When the masters and disciples of Luoxiamen arrived in Tai'an City in silence, the sun had just set and the sun was shining with thousands of rays of light, which was quite dazzling.

Unfortunately, they had no intention of watching the setting sun. It was said that there were still three days before the sword competition, so they were not too late. Unfortunately, the inns in the city were already full of heroes from all over the world, and they could no longer get out of their empty rooms.

The owner of an inn is quite enthusiastic and advises them to visit relatives with relatives and those who have no relatives to visit friends. Don’t even break the road after one step late.

More than 30 people were sleeping on the streets, which was ugly enough. What's more, they were going to lose their reputation as Luoxia Gate. They could not do such a bird. Seeing that all the disciples were eager to shoot the spirit of hope at themselves, Luoxia swordsman Duguwu had to raise his old face to find his old friend Zhendong Escort Agency's chief escort "majestic" Zhu Taifei.

The northerners are simple, and Zhu Taifei is indeed very proud of Luoxiamen. He opened the middle gate and personally led his disciples to greet him. He bowed and bowed, and was very enthusiastic, and said with great enthusiasm and a very meticulous word, but he just didn't let everyone in the bureau.

After asking, I realized that because Zhu Taifei has always been righteous and has a vast world of friendship, there are many people coming to him from all over the world, and even the woodshed is full of people, so I can't arrange it anymore. Dugu Wu has experienced the worldly love, thanked her and said thanks.

The group of people looked depressed and swayed all over the streets. Zhuge Feng remembered the sarcastic words from Gao Duo before, and then learned the lewd words "The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, and everyone is the bed together". He was immediately kicked to the sky by Wu Bai. Zhuge Feng crawled back with a blue nose and swollen face, as obedient as a little baby, and his tall image disguised in front of Guan Biyu for two months disappeared.

When he saw everyone shooting his hopeful eyes at him, he sighed secretly and had to turn around. He took out a golden token that no one had seen before and handed it to his disciple Young Lang Xing, asking him to go to the prefect's office immediately to "do things cheaply."

Lang Xing touched the back of his head, and soon he saw the streets suddenly becoming noisy, and the people crowded toward the roadside.

Then, two teams of soldiers were walking neatly, with bright armors and opening the way in front. Behind was the Tai'an magistrate holding a sign of "The magistrate is here, the idle people avoid it" and following him. Behind him was a large group of men, women, young and old with panic-looking and neat clothes, which seemed to be the family of the magistrate. Then behind him were dozens of people and sedan chairs followed closely, first carrying eight and eight, sitting in the big sedan chair, with a embarrassed and at a loss, while the rest of the sedan chairs were empty.

Amid the people's talk, the large group of people arrived at the high place. Duguwu was a little confused and quickly scolded his disciples to avoid leaving the road. He never expected that such a guard of honor would come to pick them up.

The two teams of soldiers lined up in two rows according to the geese wing formation, and raised the shining sword in their hands high and pointed straight into the sky. This is a etiquette to welcome distinguished guests.

The Tai'an prefect Fugui's glittering little eyes rolled up, sweeping everyone, noticed that the high place Yuanting Yuezhi was extraordinary and the aura of a king was imminent, so he immediately stepped forward and bowed to the end: "The Tai'an prefect Fugui, I don't know if the lord has arrived, and I have missed the opportunity to welcome everyone. Please forgive me!"

Twenty-Four Blades have never known the depth of the high place. At this time, I was stunned when I heard his words. Who is this master? How could he make the prefect of Yicheng so humble?

Gao Duo has been away from home for a while, and it hasn't been so sensible for a long time. At this time, he became excited to speak: "You are the prefect of Tai'an? Humph! Why are you here to greet me now? Could it be that you are a turtle, and you can climb all the way?"

The Tai'an prefect Fugui immediately froze like a wooden sculpture and clay sculpture. He felt so wronged! Why are you still slow? As soon as I received the golden token from the Taiping Palace, I immediately arrived. I have never run so fast in my life! Alas, there is no way, you are grandpa, just say slow down.

He didn't think much about it. He knelt down with his knees, slapped himself twice with his arm "crackling" and said, "The lower-ranking officials are pigs, they are always greedy and fat... So they ran a little slower today, please forgive me."

Everyone present was so happy that they said something. Gao Duo pretended to be angry, and he couldn't help but open his mouth after hearing this.

"Well, I heard that there is a prefect in Tai'an called...Well, what are your name?"

"The officials are lowly and famous and wealthy."

"Yeah, yes, I heard that there is a prefect named Jianming Fugui in Tai'an. I have always... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告... 告

Fugui's embarrassing face turned blue: "I dare not, I dare not, what kind of virtue does the subordinates have to do? I have to run for thousands of miles. It's really a waste of money to kill the villain."

Gaodu looked stern: "Yeah, why, aren't you happy?"

Fugui's face turned pale. This young man was really hard to serve. He replied with his lips trembling: "I am happy, and I am honored. I also ask the lord to move my house and to accommodate the landlords."

The people of Luoxiamen got into the sedan chair and were guarded by the soldiers and rushed to the prefect's office. The people were talking about it, and most of them thought that some imperial envoy had visited Tai'an in a private visit.

When he arrived at the prefect's office, the prefect Fugui bowed his back and led everyone to the main hall.

He walked in front with great strides, sat in the first place, and then said proudly like a master, "Please sit down, don't be polite, just treat it as your own home, don't be restricted. Wealthy, please continue to give you good wine and food, and set it up with ten or eight tables, and everyone will have fun."

"Yes...yes...yes..." Gao Cu said, Fugui agreed, bowed and kept saying a word, and the others looked at each other inexplicably. Whose family is this?

Fugui received the order and was about to go down to prepare, but Gao Ge stopped him again. Gao Ge stared at his eyes, and there was no emotion in his cold voice: "Fugui, do you have any complaints if I arrange this?"

Fugui was trembling when he heard this question. Although he didn't know the true identity of the young man, he just looked at the first-level gold medal of the Taiping Palace, which was at least a general-level figure, and he could never afford to offend him. He beat Qian'er with a plump smile on his face: "Where is the words of the Lord? If you can come to my palace, it is because the gods and Buddhas have spirits, and the ancestors of the lower officials have no time to be happy. How can you complain? Although Fugui is humble, he is definitely not a person who knows good or bad things. You are wise."

"Well, I'm very pleased that you are so aware of the current affairs. Let your family clean up and move them into the guest room immediately. The main house is empty, and we will delay in Tai'an for a while."

Fugui grinned, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, but he responded and prepared.

Guan Biyu looked at Gao Chu with curious and admiration, her eyes full of little stars. "Master, who are you?"

He raised his chest at the high place: "The man who is known as the handsome young master in the martial arts world is known as the grand young master." He has never felt bored with using the nickname he made up until now.

Guan Biyu said, "I didn't ask this, why did the prefect call you lord?"

Gao Dui touched his face and said, "Even if he is sixteen years old, I am now eighteen. Isn't it an adult or a villain?"

Guan Biyu rolled her eyes and stopped talking. It was really not easy to put a serious word from this inappropriate master.

Fugui's ability to do business is still remarkable. In a moment, the banquet was filled with ten tables, including chicken, duck, fish and meat. Everyone worked hard all the way to sleep in the open, and they all enjoyed their whole life.

In the middle of the banquet, I wiped my mouth from a high place, glanced at Fugui, who was trembling with me, and said, "Fugui, I heard that your family has a beautiful daughter?"

He was just used to it and just said such confusing words. How could he know if Fugui has a daughter? But before Fugui could speak, Yan Mingyu's eyebrows frown and her phoenix eyes widened.

Gao Cu felt cold and immediately said, "My apprentice Xia Fei is not young anymore. I am just thinking about him. Don't look at others with such dirty eyes."

Fugui said: "Sir, Xiaguan does have a daughter, but she decided not to have any connection with beauty. Xiaguan suggested that she ask Xiaguan's daughter to come out to meet after the meal, otherwise everyone would not have to eat this meal."

Gao Cu's heart trembled, and subconsciously looked at the "beautiful" Ye Saihua, and did not continue to say anything.

Several people stood respectfully next to the wine table, including men and women, old and young. They should be the family of the prefect. However, they were all dressed in abnormal clothes, wearing half-old clothes, wearing plain silver hairpins and jade pendants without any colorful clothes. Several middle-aged women did not even have small ornaments such as necklaces and bracelets, and there was no color of rouge on their lips.

High places frowned secretly. According to the etiquette of the palace officialdom, the people who serve the guests dressed too simply would be disrespectful. Even in the yamen of a county sesame official, ordinary maids liked to dress beautifully and dressed very brightly. However, the magistrate of their family was so shabby, which was very suspicious. If it weren't for the pig's nose to be fitted with onions, there would be something else.

After eating a few more bites of food, I saw that it was almost done. I patted Fugui's shoulder affectionately and said with a smile: "Fugui, you have been in the prefect for several years. I guess you should have some savings. Is there anything you need to respect?"

"Ah?" Fugui seemed to be jealous and grinned, unable to speak. Why did this person openly ask for bribes? Did he come from the Taiping Palace? Although he has always been cowardly and flattering, he is not a borer that exploits the people. How could he show any filial piety? But how could he not take it?

He retreated in sweat, and after a long time he came back, carrying a cloth bag, jingling.

He shook his face and handed the package to Gaodu with great pain: "The official position is small and the salary is small, I hope the adults will understand it. Here are twelve taels of gold, seventy-one taels of silver, five hundred hangs of copper coins, and a few gold, silver, copper and iron jewelry. Please accept it with a smile."

Gao Duo looked at him coldly: "Why, it's just a little thing, wealthy, are you sending the beggar?"

Fugui turned red and gritted his teeth and knelt down: "My Lord, forgive me, it is not that the officials are not ungrateful. This is already all the villain's family. Please take the position of the officials as an official. Although he has not benefited the people, he has never done anything that is harmful to the heavens. Forgive the officials' family." As he said that, he burst into tears.

Gao Ke was teasing him to relieve his boredom, but he didn't expect that this situation was so he didn't know how to answer for a while, and just thought about it.

Although Dugu Wu was a master of Gaodu, how dare he restrain the powerful little prince in the officialdom? He could only silently say nothing, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. The others of Luoxia Bayi were not sure what Gaodu was doing at this time, and they all looked quietly. Some disciples in the Twenty-Four Blades were unclear, and they were not sure about this master, and at this time, there was obvious contempt in their eyes when they looked at Gaodu.

He pondered for a long time at the height, and flashed his eyes to observe the family of the prefect standing on the side. He found that although their eyes were frightened, they only had sadness and resentment on their faces, and there was no worries. He made up his mind.

Alas, how could I think of it? I accidentally discovered a clean official. History is too easy to mislead people. Who said that clean officials are ruthless and proud, and there are heroes in soft animals. For many righteous people, people's hearts are still difficult to determine.

He stood up and personally helped Fugui, who was still kneeling on the ground and cried, and said with great importance: "Students are unscrupulous and have a joke for a while. Don't take the rich masters to heart. A hero does not eat food from pity, and a good official does not drink the blood of the people. The students only realized that the adults are open and honest. Brother Fugui, it is embarrassing you."

Fugui thought he was doomed and cried so hard. At this moment, the situation suddenly changed. He seemed to be in a dream. He heard Gao Chu call him brother and talk about his brother. He was inexplicably moved. Dong Dong Dong Dong just kowtowed, but sobbed and couldn't speak anymore.

Take out a silver note worth a thousand-degree value from the cuff at a high place: "We have to delay a few more days, and the flowers will be gone. You can improve your life for the rest and be polite to the people by the way."

The family of the prefect who stood beside the wine table breathed a sigh of relief, but tears were found in their eyes.

The high place couldn't stand such a sensational scene, so he wiped his mouth hard on Fugui's clothes and asked loudly: "After rushing so far, my bones are exhausted. Master Fugui, why don't you take us to rest?"
Chapter completed!