First Emperor Rebirth

"Xiao Yin only knows to sympathize with Ms. Zhao, so does she have any sympathy for Young Master Xia?" Ying Zheng sighed and said quietly.However, what Mo Xiaoyin said was a bit inexplicable. Ren Mo Xiaoyin's little head could not figure out what Ying Zheng was thinking.

Tilting his head, he said innocently, "My lord, why do you need any sympathy?" Although Ying Zheng is not doing very well now, he is still a sesame official. At least in Huxiang County, it is very beautiful. Mo Xiaoyin doesn't understand the son There is something to be sympathetic about.

Ying Zheng was a little amused, gently scratched Mo Xiaoyin's Qiong nose, and said with a soft smile: "Don't look at your young master, I am very beautiful now, but behind Miss Zhao is the Sanyang Sect, the super big sect of Yan Kingdom, young master If you really offend them, not to mention the county magistrate, even the county guard, the governor may not be able to save his life. Tell me, do you want the young master to keep Miss Zhao, or do you want the young master to lose her life?"

When Ying Zheng said this, Mo Xiaoyin immediately panicked, shook his head and said loudly like a drum: No, no, Xiaoyin doesn't want the son to die. After finishing speaking, Xiao Nizi threw herself into Ying Zheng's arms and sobbed softly, as if Ying Zheng was really going to die.

Mo Xiaoyin's reaction was too intense, while Ying Zheng was a little speechless even though he was full of love.

"Okay Xiaoyin, young master, am I still standing here alive? Don't worry, they still want your young master's life." Ying Zheng patted Mo Xiaoyin's fragrant shoulder and said softly.

When Ying Zheng said this, Mo Xiaoyin suddenly thought of it, and half of his face blushed suddenly. The white and tender jade skin on the base of his ears was covered with a layer of red, which was quite cute. Ying Zheng looked a little dull, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously moved.

Being stared at by Ying Zheng, Mo Xiaoyin lowered his head, buried his head deeply in front of his chest, took a deep breath, and the thin-skinned Mo Xiaoyin scolded Ying Zheng in a low voice, "I hate it, son! bullying people."

Then, he ran away in a panic, leaving only Ying Zheng blankly, with a weird smile on his face, very slutty.

After half a day, Ying Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, stood up and shouted: "Where am I a hooligan? Where am I bullying?"

However, it was obvious that no one paid attention to him, and the yamen servant standing guard in the distance witnessed the whole process, but he just didn't speak, his shoulders shook irregularly, it was very hard work, and his face turned red like a pig's liver.

Ying Zheng glanced casually, then obediently closed his mouth, and continued to sit down with a teacup in one hand and official documents in the other, pretending to be very serious about handling official business. As for the previous things, I didn't do anything. , before what?

After a casual glance at the official documents, all the official documents that had accumulated for several days were all processed. Ying Zheng was in a good mood, and lay down in the back office for a while before rushing home with splayed steps.

If there is another place in Huxiang that is most suitable for Tibetans, then it must be the mansion of Yingda County Magistrate.It's not that Yingda county magistrate's house in the center of the city is very secretive, the most important thing is that Ying's mansion is the most heavily guarded place in the city.Not to mention the policemen patrolling the streets and the people the city guards are focusing on, Luo Yang specially arranged a lot of rangers around here to watch, and anyone who came in with unknown origins or strangers would not be able to hide it from them.

And Zhao Wanshuang was hidden here by Ying Zheng, a bit like a golden house hiding her beauty.

While walking, Ying Zheng was also thinking about how to face Zhao Wanshuang. There was nothing wrong with this girl Zhao Wanshuang. The mistake was that she believed in the wrong person and mistakenly thought that she had caught Ying Zheng's handle. When it was deep and shallow, it was sent to Ying Zheng's door to be slaughtered as a fat sheep.As for Yingzheng, he was used to seeing beautiful women. Although Zhao Wanshuang really made Yingzheng fascinated, it was still not enough to sway Yingzheng in the face of interests. No matter how beautiful he was, it was not his own.

Think about it, Zhao Wanshuang is very beautiful, but when she thinks that her strength is directly proportional to her face, Ying Zheng has a headache. If she really annoys Zhao Wanshuang, this girl will give herself a fat beating regardless of everything , the embarrassment will be big.

God also seemed to see the difficulty in Ying Zheng's heart, so he was very merciful and arranged something for Ying Zheng again at this time, adding another block to Ying Zheng's already panicked heart.

Just when he walked to the front of the county government office, Ning Tianya, the head catcher, smiled obsequiously and led a person into the gate of the county government office.Square face, haughty expression, official steps, pretty features, with a trace of blackness between the brows, the whole person looks a little weak, probably a frequent visitor of some building, a benefactor of a certain girl's pink tent.

Yingzheng's eyes narrowed. Ning Tianya is the headhunter in Huxiang, and he doesn't need to show embarrassment to anyone except the chief secretary and the county magistrate Yingzheng. With that look of looking at people with a dog's eyes, Ying Zheng was able to think of the identity of the person after a little thought.

"At Yingzheng in Xiahuxiang County, I have been waiting for a long time. Please follow the official to tell the story."

Ying Zheng stepped forward and crossed his hands, making a gesture of bowing, and said neither humble nor overbearing.Ying Zheng's sudden greeting surprised Ning Tianya and Fang Zilian, but Fang Zilian had seen the scene before, so he looked a little solemn, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite. This time, Weifu came here and did not alarm anyone, the purpose is to not let too many people know about my whereabouts."

Ying Zheng chuckled, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth at Fang Zilian's attitude of taking himself too seriously.But none of this showed on his face, Ying Zheng smiled and made a false introduction to the inside, "Businessmen, please come inside."

What Yingzheng meant by this errand is nothing more than which onion you are, and report your name.This difference is a general term, applicable to a wide range, most of which are used when the identity of the other party is not sure.

But at the same time, Shangji is also a kind of honorific title.Therefore, Fang Zilian was very satisfied with Ying Zheng's politeness, flicked his sleeves lightly, and walked inside with official steps.

The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched, he stretched out his hand to hold Ning Tianya, squinted his eyes and asked, "Tianya, who is this person? So arrogant?" Something happened, but considering Ning Tianya's performance, Ying Zheng still chose to reserve his opinion coldly.

Ying Zheng's words made Ning Tianya stunned on the spot. After talking for a long time, his magistrate didn't know who he was.

Ning Tianya wanted to laugh, but seeing Ying Zheng squinting, he tried his best to hold back, and introduced to Ying Zheng patiently: "My lord, this lord is from Taihe County, Mr. Fang Zhou, Mr. Fang." .”

Ying Zheng nodded, and quickly followed with Ning Tianya, thinking about what Fang Zhou was doing here this time.It seems that I have been the county magistrate of Huxiang for so long, but I have never given any hint to the county guard. Could it be that I came here to gain benefits?