"Hurry up and send him back. There are so many good girls out there, why do you need to find those married women." The beautiful woman nodded his head and persuaded him earnestly.
"Mom, I understand. I'll find someone to take her back soon." Zhao Yuanqiang nodded and didn't argue anymore.
On the other side, Zhao Dechang returned to the study and sat at the desk, his face still cold.
At this moment, a servant from outside the study came to the study and said respectfully, "Master, a monk has come outside. He says he is the Grand Master of Zhou Dynasty and wants you to go out and greet him."
"National Division?"
Hearing these two words, Zhao Dechang's heart froze, his brows furrowed, and he asked, "Did he say what he was here for?"
"The monk didn't say anything. He just asked you to go out and greet him."
"Hmph, what a big air." Zhao Dechang snorted coldly. People were coming to the door. He, the county guard, couldn't help but go see him. After all, he was a national master and his rank was much higher than him. Although it was a false title, he had no real power. , but it’s not something that a little county governor like him can compare to.
When he thought about the things in his house, he could not help but feel nervous in his heart, but he suppressed it the next moment. He was just a monk, so why make such a fuss.
"Lead the way!" When the servant who came to report heard his salty words, he stopped talking and obediently led the way.
Afterwards, Zhao Dechang stood up and straightened his clothes, spreading his sleeves like the wind, and his brows were calm and radiant, showing the majestic posture of a county magistrate.
Not long after, the two came to the gate of the mansion.
The door was wide open, and a monk in white clothes was smiling. He had kind eyes and kind eyes. He was handsome and tall, with a little cinnabar between his brows. He just stood steadily, giving him a different temperament.
Such a temperament, transcendent and ethereal, unfathomable!
Just by looking at it, one could tell that this monk was not one of those fair-weather monks in the temple who cheated on food and drink to make money.
"Master Zhao." The person standing here is Su Ming. When he saw Zhao Dechang, he found that in addition to the strong official aura, there were also a few wisps of blood evil aura in this man.
This guy has killed people!
"I don't know the master's name, so I apologize for not being able to greet you from afar." Even so, Zhao Dechang just gently held his hand, without even raising his eyelids.
Su Ming also understood the meaning behind the words of the county guard in front of him, which was nothing more than asking Su Ming to bring out something that could identify him, and at the same time expressing his dissatisfaction with him for coming to the door without any communication.
"The poor monk is Pudu Cihang, the Imperial Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Under His Majesty's order, he patrols various places. Mr. Zhao, this is Your Majesty's imperial edict. Do you want to read it?" After saying that, Su Ming took out the imperial edict from his sleeve, and it was still There was nothing aggressive about that look on his face.
Seeing the imperial edict, Zhao Dechang's eyelids jumped and he quickly bowed and saluted, "I don't dare, but there have been a lot of monsters causing chaos in the city in recent days, which has made the people of Wuling City miserable. Some heretics also took the opportunity to cause trouble, so I had to investigate. I hope the Imperial Master will forgive me."
"Master Zhao!"
Hearing the sarcasm hidden in his words, Su Ming's expression darkened, like water in a lake, deep and confused, and he said loudly: "He who doesn't know is not guilty. Besides, the poor monk came to Wuling City to slay demons. What you have to do , just cooperate fully and don’t worry about other things.”
"you!"
As the governor of Wuling City, Zhao Dechang had not heard such words for a long time. His first reaction was to be furious. But when his eyes met Su Ming's half-smiling eyes, especially when he seemed to be smiling. , but the cold eyes made him shiver for an instant and he immediately woke up.
The person in front of me is not a commoner who is allowed to live and die and be slaughtered at will, but like those high-level practitioners, he has power that cannot be compared with the world!
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In the past, the monks were afraid of him because of his status as a county guard of a city. He was blessed by the luck of the court, so he was unwilling to cause trouble. But the person in front of him was different. Not only was he a monk, he was also a member of the imperial court, and his rank was higher than him. He could only accept his fate!
Soon, Zhao Dechang calmed down his emotions and said repeatedly, "Master Imperial Master, if you have anything to do, just ask, I will give you my full cooperation!"
When Su Ming saw that he had given in, he stepped directly into the house without paying any attention to him.
People in the Immortal Way have absolute power, and the great power is their own, so there is no need to explain to him. Su Ming didn't need to convince him, he just needed to do things according to his own will!
After he entered the house, Zhao Dechang stood in front of the gate with a very ugly face. He did not expect that the monk would not give him face.
If that's the case, don't blame him!
Thinking of this, a cold look appeared in his eyes. He gave a few instructions to the servant guarding the door, then turned around and caught up with Su Ming.
"Master Zhao, your governor's mansion is not much worse than the imperial palace." Seeing the magnificence of the entire court, Su Ming turned around and said with a half-smile.
"The Imperial Master is joking. I just have some extravagant wealth at home. How dare I compare it with the imperial palace? If word spreads, I will be impeached by the imperial envoys again." Zhao Dechang's face froze and he laughed dryly.
"Really?" Su Ming chuckled lightly and said nothing more.
After passing through the vestibule, there was a courtyard. Zhao Dechang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, there is the living room in front, please!"
Not long after, they came to take care of the living room. Zhao Dechang quickly ordered people to bring out tea and snacks, and there was a pretty maid waiting on the side. Su Ming took a sip of tea and relaxed his eyebrows a little, "This tea seems to be a tribute from the palace. Mr. Zhao, where did you get it?" Feeling the refreshing aroma and faint vitality and aura, wasn't this the gift given by the emperor? Jade bud tea for him?
"These teas are brought by traders from the south. They are not as good as the tributes, but they are still rare spiritual teas. The lower official only got a few taels."
Originally, nothing happened along the way, so Zhao Dechang was relieved, but now he brought it up again. The imperial master in front of him was far more favored than he imagined. He even tasted the tributes from the palace.
"I see." Su Ming nodded, said no more, and continued to sip the tea. After finishing three cups, he finally spoke.
I saw Su Ming put down the teacup, put away his usual kind-hearted look, his eyes were cold and stern, containing infinite majesty, and he said in a deep voice, "Zhao Dechang, do you know your guilt?"
With a startled cry, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Zhao Dechang shook his hand and the tea spilled out. Without caring about the scalding, he quickly knelt down on the ground and said loudly, "Master Imperial Master, you are unjust. I have been working hard for decades as a low-ranking official. If you have never done anything harmful to nature, someone must have wrongfully dismissed you from the official position, and I hope you will learn from it."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was an old prisoner.
Zhao Dechang didn't bother to defend himself and just shouted injustice.
"Really? Are you sure you are unjustly accused?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows coldly, his words full of coldness, "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
After the words fell, another deep voice sounded, "The Imperial Preceptor is patrolling the place, and as soon as he arrives in Wuling City, he comes to the county governor's house to question the crime. This is too presumptuous!"
