Su Xuntian glanced at Ye Xiaotian, Ye Xiaotian winked at him, and Su Xuntian hurriedly chased him out. Hua Qingfeng saw the king's chief clerk walking out, and said to Ye Xiaotian in a daze: "Mr. Ye, what should we do now?"

Ye Xiaotian picked up the transcript signed by the bookkeeper Wang from the case and told Hua Qingfeng: "Sir, since the bookkeeper Wang has confessed, the official thought that he should send someone to the palace to search. If there is any crime, he can also be used as evidence. As for the source and where the smuggling is, he can only be investigated later."

Hua Qingfeng sighed, "I have to do this."

Hua Qingfeng immediately wrote a card ticket, called Zhang Dianshi, and ordered him to lead someone to search Wang Zhubu's house. Zhang Dianshi couldn't help but complain secretly. He was an official transferred from the Central Plains and was really uncomfortable with such a simple and crude style of doing things in the Guizhou officialdom.

You should know that officials are appointed by the emperor and are not so easy to go to prison. If the court has not convicted for a day, the superior officials can only deal with the subordinate officials by restricting personal freedom, suspending their rights for official duties, and only after the court’s official documents are issued and their posts are removed from their posts.

Just like the last time Ye Xiaotian went to Jinling, even if the person involved in Ye Xiaotian's case was under one person, Zhang Juzheng, who was above millions of people, as long as Ye Xiaotian was still a member of the Housing and had not been formally convicted, he would have to enjoy the treatment of an official and stay in the inn and wait for disposal without having to be imprisoned in prison.

However, Ye Xiaotian was imprisoned as a dictionary, and was imprisoned by the county magistrate Meng to prison. Later, Xu Boyi threw Ye Xiaotian into prison as a county magistrate. Even now Hua Magistrate issued a licence and searched his home before the court officially removed the bench as the chief clerk. This was illegal, but no one criticized him.

Because rules are rules, there are cheap strategies at a time and place. In Guizhou, the government's control is far less than that in the Central Plains. If everything follows the rules and follows the rules, then when the court's regulations come down, I am afraid that nothing will be done.

As soon as County Magistrate Hua took office, he was in Guizhou. After years of influence, he was not surprised by this. He only suffered Zhang Dianshi. He knew that this was not in line with the rules and was very entangled. However, the eldest and second masters both told this, so he could only bite the bullet and execute it.

Zhang Dianshi went to Wang Zhuzhu's house and brought the smartest constable. He searched inside and outside, but found nothing valuable. Zhang Dianshi had to politely apologize to Wang Zhuzhu's family and led the people back to the county government.

Ye Xiaotian asked Zhou Bantuo, Ma Hui, Xu Haoran and others carefully. They did a thorough search of the Wang family, but they could not find anything that could be used as evidence of the crime. Ye Xiaotian thought that with the cleverness of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the

However, considering that Wang Zhubu was such an important person in the smuggling gang, he was arrested and imprisoned, and someone might come to his house to inquire about the news. Ye Xiaotian sent several more constables to monitor all the movements in Wang Zhububu's house. However, Wang Zhububu has not yet been convicted, and even if he is guilty, it is not a sin that is unforgivable, and he will not be as guilty as his family. In order to avoid the fact that the population is serious, Ye Xiaotian arranged two of the most calm constables to avoid revealing their whereabouts.

This morning, the individual criminals were interrogated. In the afternoon, they checked all kinds of stolen goods. Ye Xiaotian was so busy that he dragged his tired body back to the mansion until the evening. However, his spirit was very excited. He gradually fell in love with this kind of life of fighting wits and courage.

When people live, they always have to pursue something. Ye Xiaotian's initial pursuit was very simple, his wife and children were warm. Although his warm kang was the supreme temple of the Gu Cult, the wife he wanted to marry was Miss Xia Daying, who was loved by Hongfeng Lake, who was loved by many people. The starting point was too high, but in terms of nature, it was still the same.

Ye Xiaotian has never had the noble sentiment of worrying about the country and the people, nor has the great ambition to support the world. He still has no such thing now, but he has changed unknowingly. At least his life goals are no longer so short-short. It’s just that this subtle feeling is not even aware of it.

Today, when he walked out of the county government, the clerks' awe-inspiring eyes and the smiling faces of the people made him realize the value of his survival in the world. People always have to pursue something when they live.

That night, Ye Xiaotian stayed in Donni's room. After a refreshing love, Ye Xiaotian held Doni's sweaty body, rubbed her round buttocks, and teased: "I've sowed so many seeds for you, why don't you give birth to a big fat boy for me early."

Although Ye Xiaotian's words were a joke, they were exactly what he said. He really wanted a son. However, in the past, he wanted to have a son, but he just wanted to pass on his son a wealth of food and food that could continue his life. But now, he wanted to continue more of his imprints through his flesh and blood.

He hopes that one day he will hold a fat boy on his knees, maybe his son, maybe his son, and he will proudly say to the child: "I miss you back then, you (grandfather) me..." What he wants to inherit now is not only the mark of life and material wealth, but also the glory that belongs to him.

"I think about it too, but my stomach is not good..." Donnie, who was already soft and muddy, opened her eyes, her eyes were charming, like silk threads, and wrapped around Ye Xiaotian's face: "Brother Xiaotian, otherwise... let's do it again!"

"You said you couldn't stand it, now... well..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Xiaotian let out a wet towel on his lower body. After a simple cleaning, Donni leaned down, opened his sandalwood mouth, and his wet and slippery lilac tongue wrapped around like a snake. Ye Xiaotian's legs suddenly stretched straight...

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In the Huxian prison, Zhuzhuwang lived alone in a prison room. The cell had been cleaned, and there was a bed and a short bed, and there was a clean bedding on it. After all, Zhuzhuwang had not yet resigned, and these were all due.

Ye Xiaotian and Wang Zhuzhu were not as good as the only one who fought with Meng Qing, so they turned a blind eye to these Yourong. As long as Ye Xiaotian didn't pursue it, who would be difficult for this old boss? So Wang Zhuzhuzhuzhu was very leisurely in prison.

At this time, the king was sitting on the couch, with a short table in front of him, four side dishes on it, and a pot of wine beside him. When Ye Xiaotian was the head of the prison in the capital, he bought food for prisoners a lot, but the wine and food were not bought by the prisoner, but from the king's mansion.

The king took a sip of the dish and a sip of wine, and drank it slowly and relished it.

Two flying grabs suddenly appeared above the high prison wall. The flying grabs were very skillful. The flying grabs made almost no sound during the process of holding the high wall. Then two masked men in black appeared quickly on the high wall and lie there, like two vultures.

Four prisoners patrolling the yard under the high wall were patrolling side by side. There were no one on the high wall. Two men in black were condescending, with cold eyes staring at them. Suddenly, they jumped down together in tacit understanding and rushed towards them silently.

The two masked men in black each chose two targets. Almost in an instant, the four postmen were hit hard at the back of the head at the same time, and they fell to the ground without saying a word. The two men in black were extremely agile and immediately supported their bodies.

One of them fell out of his waist when he was unconscious. The man in black held the two of them and could no longer free his hands to grab the waist. He suddenly stretched out one foot and stopped the knife with his toes. The four jailers were placed firmly on the ground, and the man in black flipped out the key from their hands. He made a gesture to each other, and immediately one of them rushed to the cell, while the other was lying in the dark to cover the retreat.

"Click!"

The door of the prison cell opened. There was a table in the middle of the corridor, with a chair on each side, and a lamp on the table. Two prisoners sat on the chair holding pork head meat and drinking a little wine, and were having fun. Suddenly, the door behind him sounded, and the two prisoners didn't care, but a prisoner came in at that time.

But the man with his back to the cell turned his head and suddenly saw that the person coming was not the prison guard in the prison, so he was shocked. But he was too late to realize that the man in black rushed over like a tiger as soon as he opened the door. The prison leader had just stood up halfway and rolled his eyes by a palm facing him. He sat back on the chair with a "gum" and was unconscious.

"Come on..."

When the other prison chief looked up, he was shocked to see such a scene. He couldn't help but scream, and while yelling, he drew his sword. As soon as the knife was half sheathed, the man in black rushed to him like a ghost, reached out and slapped it, and the knife that was half sheathed was "clicked" and returned it again.

The man stretched out his vise-like big hand, and even his sheath snatched his knife, and went upwards. The handle of the knife was hitting his throat, making the prisoner hunched over the ground, and he kept making a sound, and his nose, tears flowed down, and he had no ability to move at all.

The masked man in black who was not tall but gave people a majestic and majestic man in black without saying a word, quickly rushed into the prison.

"Someone robbed the prison!"

The two jailers who were patrolling in the prison were shocked and drew their swords and rushed forward. But the man in black arrived in just a flash. A flash of snow-colored cold light flashed, and the knife in his hand "clang" came forward, and the knife in his hand that rushed in front was knocked away.

His arm was raised, and the door was wide open. He was kicked by the man in black and kicked him backwards, knocking the second jailer to the ground. The man in black bent down to pick up the key that the jailer had dropped to the ground, walked to the cell of the Wang Zhuzhu, looked at the license plate on the key, found the corresponding key, and inserted it into the huge and heavy iron lock.

The jailer who was knocked over was slightly injured. He got up first and shouted and slashed with a knife. The man in black turned around and avoided the steel knife and kicked it sideways. The jailer and the other jailer fell into a pair of rolling gourds again.

"Someone has robbed the prison!" The prisoners in several other cells rushed to the fence thicker than the mouth of the bowl in excitement, and shouted to the outside: "Hero! Help us, let us out!"

The people locked opposite the Wang Zhuanzhu were all people related to the private trafficking case. Chang Zizai and Lu Mo were at the forefront and looked outside excitedly. Since someone came to save Wang Zhuanzhu, they might have to rescue them together, and now they are finally spared from the prison.

The King of Master Wang sat in the cell, but seemed to be no surprise at all about what happened outside. He calmly took the food and took another sip of wine. Then he slowly put down his chopsticks, stood up to tidy up his clothes, and walked slowly towards the prison door.

"Click!"

The iron gate opened, and the Wang Zhuzhu smiled and said, "Brother's skills are not inferior to those days!"

"Barring, go!" The masked man in black shouted coldly, turned around and left. The King of Lord Wang smiled and followed him. He did not see the King of Lord Wang running, and his movements were extremely fast.

"Don't leave! Someone is robbing the prison!"

The two jailers climbed up, picked up their swords and chased them to the king's chief clerk. The king clerk was clearly rushing forward, but the two jailers only felt a flash in front of them and found that the king clerk had actually retreated. The swords of the two of them were already in the air, but the distance was wrong, and the slim and tall body had already crashed into their arms.

The two jailers were stunned for a moment. The Wang Zhuzhu raised his hand, expanded his chest, and hit the two elbows in the chest. The movements were like flowing water, and it was light and could not be seen that he was powerful in his movements. However, the two jailers shouted and played with the flying people in the air again. Their two knives fell into the Wang Zhuzhuzhu's hands.

The prisoners were stunned and saw the king's arm raising, and two cold lights flashed in his hand. Then two roars of roars were made from the opposite prison. Two swords had already penetrated from Chang Zizai and Lu Mo's chest, and half a foot of blood-dropping blade appeared from behind.

The king's head clerk shook his sleeves and flew forward like a wandering stroll in the garden. He disappeared in an instant at the entrance of the corridor. A prisoner in the cell recognized the king's head clerk. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but straighten his eyes: "My goodness, this king's head clerk is a hidden master!"

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(To be continued...)
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