Ma Chunsheng was dressing while secretly ruthless. If the drum beater was really wronged, he had to beat a few ruthlessly. Can't he wait until tomorrow during the day?

If he dared to beat the drum without any wickedness, he would have to throw the man into prison and punish him hard.

The unruly people really don’t regard Jingzhao Yin’s official position as an official? It’s midnight.

Ma Chunsheng, who looked angry, came to the front yamen.

The yamen runners on the night shift have quickly arrived, and a row of lanterns in the yamen have been lit. Although they cannot be as bright as daytime, they can clearly see everyone's face.

Ma Chunsheng asked someone to open the yamen, and he took the night shift yamen runners and rushed out in a panic.

Looking at the dark face of his own adult, the night shift yamen runners thought to themselves that the people outside the door were in great trouble. It was nothing they were on night shift, but Master Ma was woken up in the middle of the night. Can he have a better temper?

Ma Chunsheng stepped out of the door and said sternly: "Who is playing the drum?"

He could have sat in front of the hall and waited for the yamen runners to bring in, but he was so angry that he ran out with the yamen runners.

A voice was clear and faint, and he said quietly: "I!"

Then, in the dim lantern light in front of the yamen, Ma Chunsheng saw a silver mask, black-clad figure standing tall, and amidst Yue Zhi.

A man was tied to a rope beside him, and the man was dejected and looked as if dead.

Ma Chunsheng's anger suddenly stopped, and he changed to a look of surprise: "Silver-faced man?"

Yan Qingrui smiled faintly and said, "Sir Ma, come down to receive the reward!"

Ma Chunsheng grinned, and he felt a little tooth pain.

If it were anybody, even if he didn't let someone vent his anger on the court, he would definitely scold him. But this silver-faced man...

Thinking back then, this silver-faced man solved many problems for him. Under the heavy pressure of the capital, if the silver-faced man had not captured the criminals of the reward order in time, he would have almost never been able to protect the official hat of Jingzhao Yin, let alone receive the emperor's personal commendation. Especially in the case of the flower-picking thief, the silver-faced man was even more beautiful.

So, at this moment, Ma Chunsheng's anger disappeared without a trace, and he immediately said, "Please come in!" and said, "Come on, take the criminal in and go to court!"

After realizing his true self, Ma Chunsheng knew that this man was Gu Yan who escaped from Jiazhou, and Ma Chunsheng smiled even more happily.

It has been more than a month since the governor of Jiazhou was sent to the capital. The governor of Jiazhou originally meant to ask the constable from Jiazhou to come to the capital to capture the person.

But Ma Chunsheng felt that if this happened, where would his dignified Jingzhao Yin put his face? Wouldn't he slapped the constable in the capital in the face?

He immediately said that since this person came to the capital and handed it over to the Jingzhao Yin Yamen to handle the matter, the capital constable would definitely be able to capture the person and bring him to justice.

But who would have thought that Gu Yan was very skilled and cunning, and once shook off the constable in the capital, making them see their own figure and it was difficult to catch them. As for the bounty hunters in the capital, many people took action, but many of them went there, but none of them succeeded. It is said that several bounty hunters died at the hands of Gu Yan.

Ma Chunsheng was having a headache when he was talking big, so why didn’t he directly agree to let the Jiazhou constable do the matter himself? He provided assistance to the Jingzhao Yin Yamen?
Chapter completed!