Landlord of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 251 Chen County Magistrate

There are dozens of people in the Luoxian County Yamen, dressed in hemp and mourning, their bodies are miserable, like remnants of soldiers.Behind him was a makeshift stretcher and a stone the size of a human head.In winter, there are not many people in the county, and there are only footprints of this group of people on the not spacious interface.

Bright red blood was still reflected on the stone. The stretcher bearers and the people next to them all had expressionless faces, looking very sad.

The yamen servant at the gate saw it, knew it was the head of the team, and hurried forward to check.Seeing that it was Chen Shi who died, a joyful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The team leader glared at him, Menzi understood, his face changed suddenly, and he let out a howl.Then he rolled and crawled, wiped his nose and tears, ran into the county government office and shouted:

"Lord magistrate, magistrate! Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen is dead!"

There were six scribes in the county government office, and they all rushed out and asked, "Mr. Chen, is that Mr. Chen?"

But after asking and asking, no one knew the truth, and they had nothing to do, so they came out to check.

But Menzi ran to the back hall to report the letter, but was stopped by two guards.

Menzi hurriedly said: "What are you doing, I have something to tell the county magistrate!"

The guard glanced at it, and said disdainfully: "Is there anything more important than the county magistrate's cultivation of immortality? Let's talk about it later!"

Menzi patted his leg and said with a groan, "It's a dead person, it's a big deal!"

The two guards saw each other, and finally they were willing to lower their heads, but they still disdainfully said to the disciples: "There are dead people, how many are dead?"

Menzi cursed secretly, and said with a bitter face, "Just one!"

The guard raised his head again: "Hmph, one death is a big deal? Wait until a thousand or eight hundred people die before bothering the magistrate!"

Menzi was no longer in a hurry, he said slowly: "What if the dead person is a relative of the county master?"

The guard took a step forward and said, "You don't want to live anymore? How dare you curse the county master's family!"

The door crossed his hands, pretending to be calm and said: "The man is already dead, please tell the master, you can figure it out?"

The guards lowered their heads and thought for a while, then stared at the door for a while, thinking that this matter is of great importance, they must report to the master, the dead are the most important.

Unexpectedly, when they were about to report, the county magistrate came out by himself.When Chen Zhixian came out, the first sentence he said was: "Hmph, what are you waiting for when I am in the Qing Dynasty?"

"Master County..." The guards all bowed and bowed, muttering in their hearts, this county magistrate's clothes are disheveled, his face is flushed, what kind of immortal is he?
In a blink of an eye, a young woman inside stepped on lotus steps, oh no, she staggered out with her face covered.Only then did everyone realize in their hearts that it turned out that it was the Immortal in the house who cultivated.

Chen Zhixian pretended not to see it, and still asked the crowd: "You mortals, do you know that I was only a little bit out of the ordinary just now, because you bothered me!"

"Master, please forgive me..." Several people apologized immediately, and then observed that Chen Zhixian's footsteps were flimsy, so they flattered: "Master, it is already very difficult for me to cultivate a good body, and it is even more difficult for Master to cultivate immortality. But my Master Mi Guan has only floating feet and hidden eyes, and his soul must be impatient! It must be ten months, and he will return with the wind and ascend to the fairyland!"

If someone hears you wishing him the glory of the fairyland, they might chase you with a hoe and shout to kill him.But Chen Zhixian was delighted when he heard it, he nodded and said: "Okay, you can see the changes of this official with your ordinary eyes, it seems that the technique in the room is really good."

Everyone laughed in their hearts, that was just something they had prepared, otherwise how could the three of them speak so neatly?But they still said: "My lord, let's see what Taoist priests and monks call themselves mountain people and holy monks. My master is much higher than them. Why don't they call themselves immortals? Anyway, it won't be long before the master is going to become a fairy..."

Chen Zhixian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he shouted: "Okay... well said, there is a reward!"

Everyone continued to flatter: "Don't dare, I just hope that on the day when the master ascends to immortality, let us also be imbued with immortality, and strive to prolong our lives."

However, Chen Zhixian came back to his senses: "Ahem, no, you haven't said why you bother me, I am a fairy practicing!"

Everyone's expressions suddenly turned from joy to sadness, faster than the weather in June, and they all knelt down and said: "Master! Mr. Chen was beaten to death!"

Chen Zhixian was taken aback: "Who is so bold!? Which Mr. Chen?"

The three of them didn't know how Chen Shi died, they just said: "Master Chen died, the squad leader carried him outside the door."

Chen Zhixian hurriedly raised his feet to the gate, muttering: "Could it be that today's breakthrough in the immortal way has damaged the family's fortune?"

At the gate, a servant called out in a low voice that Master Chen had come.Those scribes and yamen servants who watched the excitement, all covered their faces with dark clouds, shook their heads and beat their chests, pretending to be sad and saying:
"It turned out to be Mr. Chen Shi..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, die young!"

"Isn't this God jealous of talents?"

Chen Zhixian also came to the front, lifted the cloth covering Chen Shi, took a look, and died of bleeding from his head.He looked at Master Wang and the squad leader next to him, and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

The team leader and Master Wang shuddered, knelt down and said, "Master Magistrate, they are all those troublemakers in Luotou Village. We went to seduce them, but they refused to give them up. Instead, they stoned Young Master Chen to death, blah blah... ..."

After finishing speaking, the other yamen servants also hurriedly knelt down.

When Chen Zhixian heard the word "luotou", his expression changed, he said: "So, my nephew's death was a man-made disaster or not a natural disaster?"

The team leader and Master Wang nodded in agreement.

Chen Zhixian paced back and forth, muttering slowly in his heart:
I almost succeeded in getting out of my body today in cultivating immortals, it was all because of the disturbance from the guards and disciples.And that door was to announce the death of my nephew, but the death of my nephew was because of Luotou Village.Could it be that witch mother from Luotou Village deliberately designed this catastrophe to hinder my practice?Or is it that she found out about that incident and came to take revenge on me.

Thinking of someone blocking his way of cultivating immortality, Chen Zhixian couldn't help but get angry, and it got bigger and bigger.

The art in the room, with the current progress, becoming a fairy is just around the corner, and the strange art of the snail clan is useless, it is dispensable.In the past, I was afraid that everything would be destroyed, so I bypassed you.Today is different from the past, hehe, this fairy is going to grab it by force!
The people next to him saw that Chen Zhixian's face was cloudy and cloudy, and he didn't speak, which made people shudder.

"Master?" The squad leader and Master Wang looked up.

Chen Zhixian suddenly turned around and said, "Okay, the people in Luotou Village are so courageous! Today I want them to taste my strength!"

He said again: "Come here, call the three classes of yamen servants. After the jailers leave, you can go to Luotou Village. Today, I will rule these unruly people into obedience!"

When the people in the county government heard this, although their hearts were pounding, they all took action.After a while, the three classes of government servants and the jailers left, and more than a hundred people were all ready with knives and sticks.

Among the crowd, a snail clan scribe quietly left and went straight to Qingluo village.

(End of this chapter)