Chapter 175 Gossip (Part [-])
Zhuang Zhipeng stood up very politely, and said with a smile: "What else can Fourth Master order? As long as I can do it, I will definitely do my best."

Yuan Zhirui was stunned by Zhuang Zhipeng's words, Zhuang Zhipeng never wanted to see him!Yuan Zhirui thought back to the few times he had met Zhuang Zhipeng since he arrived in Bailu City. Zhuang Zhipeng didn't take Zhang Nazhi down that time and didn't take himself seriously, but this time he was so pleasant and pleasing to the eye. I can't help but wish I could leave here immediately and stop talking to Zhuang Zhipeng!
But thinking of that self-report, if this thing falls into the hands of a caring person, I'm afraid I won't be able to please it in my life!

Yuan Zhirui thought, although he was extremely upset, he couldn't help but speak, and his face flushed slightly: "It's not a big deal, it's just, just..." Yuan Zhirui hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, Say what's in your heart, "It's just that when I was in the yard, I wrote one, one..." After all, Yuan Zhirui couldn't say the three words of self-report, so he could only hold back hard, The rest of the words came out, "I don't know if I can ask the Sir to find it for me. I, I should thank you very much."

"But what is it? The fourth master is so important?" Zhuang Zhipeng muttered seemingly unintentionally, and then with a sullen face, he asked the general who rescued Yuan Zhirui, "How can you treat the fourth master the most? Have you missed all the important things?" Zhuang Zhipeng said, his face darkened, "Since you haven't done a good job, then go down and get fifty army sticks yourself as a punishment!"

General Bi straightened up suddenly, took two steps forward, and knelt down on Zhuang Zhipeng's body: "General, please be kind to the general, and send these fifty army sticks. When the last general helps fourth master get the things back, Come and get the fifty army sticks!"

Bi Jiang said, without waiting for Zhuang Zhipeng to open his mouth, he moved his body and turned towards Yuan Zhirui: "Please tell the fourth master what it is, and I will send people to look for it!"

Yuan Zhirui's face brightened immediately. Originally, this thing could not be announced to the public, but now Zhuang Zhipeng took it as a big event, and the general asked him to explain it in detail because of the fifty army sticks, but how could he explain it in detail? ? !

Besides, Yuan Zhirui had already decided in his heart that Zhuang Zhipeng's people must have taken the self-reporting paper, but now he pretended to be deaf and dumb, and refused to admit that he took the object, and he himself There is no physical evidence, and there is nowhere to criticize if you want to!
"This, it's not a very important item. If you lose it, you will lose it. Don't bother the general..." Yuan Zhirui thought for a while, and decided to hide it, but this self-reporting form cannot be brought out in broad daylight. of.

General Bi straightened his neck abruptly: "Thank you, Fourth Master, for your understanding, but since it was handled by the last general, the last general should be responsible to the end. How can there be such a saying of giving up halfway?! Please let Fourth Master know!"

Yuan Zhirui wished he could sew his own mouth at this moment, what would you do with this extra sentence!Now, instead, he put himself in an extremely awkward position, like being roasted on a fire.

As if he didn't see Yuan Zhirui's embarrassment, Biansheng Bijiang kept urging him.

Yuan Zhirui pretended to stand up unintentionally: "It's not an important item, it's gone if it's gone..."

"Fourth Master..." General Bi wanted to speak, but Zhuang Zhipeng spoke up, "Since Fourth Master said it's okay and we don't want to pursue it, then it can't be that you messed up the job. Let's spare the fifty military sticks for now. Your future performance."

As soon as General Bi heard this, he stopped chasing Yuan Zhirui and asked, turned around and saluted Zhuang Zhipeng: "Thank you, General."

"Thank you fourth master for your generosity." Zhuang Zhipeng said with a smile.

Yuan Zhirui's face turned red suddenly, and then he suddenly woke up. The first sentence he said just now should be to ask for mercy first, which is the rule, but...

Seeing that Yuan Zhirui had no excuses, General Bi immediately became a little apprehensive and apprehensive, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Fourth Master, for your great kindness! I will never forget it!"

Perhaps it was the four words "Unforgettable" that awakened Yuan Zhirui, and hurriedly turned around and pretended to be a general: "Please rise up, general, I also want to thank the general for saving his life!"

"Don't dare, dare not." Bi Jiang said modestly, but his face was not moved at all, and there was a slight coldness, letting Yuan Zhirui know that he had offended this group of people this time. up!
"The fourth master must be tired. Please go and rest first. I will send someone to continue searching. If I can find it, I will definitely send it to the fourth master." Zhuang Zhipeng repeated the old saying, and Yuan Zhirui naturally understood what Zhuang Zhipeng meant. , said with a smile, "Thank you Sir for your kindness. After I return to Beijing, I will naturally ask for credit for Sir in front of Father."

"Thank you." Yuan Zhirui cupped his hands, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to tell Zhuang Zhipeng that he didn't need to find that piece of paper, but the words came to his lips somehow, and he couldn't say anything anyway.

"May I ask Hou Ye to take Fourth Master back to his residence." Zhuang Zhipeng smiled and cupped his hands towards Xiao Yunfeng who was sitting on the side, Xiao Yunfeng woke up suddenly and said with a smile: "Natural, natural." Got up, Xu helped Yuan Zhirui to go out.

Watching Xiao Yunfeng and Yuan Zhirui leave, the smile on Zhuang Zhipeng's face suddenly froze between his brows, and he turned to look at Qin Zhifu: "Are you convicted?"

"I, my father-in-law is..." Qin Zhifu stood up abruptly, his face pale, "My father-in-law..."

"Your father-in-law is already old!" Zhuang Zhipeng spoke, not giving the prefect Qin the slightest leeway, and turned to look at the governor, "Let that dude stay in prison and don't come out for a while."

"Yes." The governor hurriedly stood up and replied respectfully, "Then when..."

"When? Release it when he realizes that he is wrong!" Zhuang Zhipeng said in a calm voice, with a livid face, the governor hurriedly stood up and responded, "Yes."

Qin Zhifu's face suddenly became paler and paler. Hearing what Zhuang Zhipeng meant, his son was going to stay in prison for a long time...

But looking up at Zhuang Zhipeng, the magistrate of Qin couldn't say what he was asking for mercy. Etiquette, if you are lacking in etiquette, he will knock and start to remind... Over the years, he really has a headache.

Zhuang Zhipeng beat the magistrate of Qin for a while, and then took his subordinates back to the mansion.On the way, General Bi handed Zhuang Zhipeng the self-report form, along with the self-report forms of those people.

Zhuang Zhipeng took it, and after a rough look, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shi Qingzhi was sitting in the study waiting for him at this moment.

Zhuang Zhipeng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, it's just right that you are here, so I'll send someone to look for you, Nuo, take a look."

Shi Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, reached out to take a look, and immediately smiled: "I always thought that Yuan Zhirui had a brain, but now it seems that he is also a wax-like head with a silver gun, which is useless. How can such a thing be used?" Write? Even if you are killed, you have to grit your teeth and stick to it!"

"Isn't that what you said!" Zhuang Zhipeng said, took the self-report form handed over by Shi Qingzhi and thought about it, turned around, opened the folder to be sent to the capital, and inserted the self-report form.

"My lord wants to send these statements to the capital together?" Shi Qingzhi asked with narrowed eyes.

"Naturally! These are much better than what I said myself." Zhuang Zhipeng said, thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote a note, finished writing a few strokes, and said with a smile, "The prefect of Qin and his son , I also want to take a good look at it.”

Shi Qingzhi nodded and said with a smile: "That's fine too. Since the lord has decided to be a pure minister, Zhezi should be impartial and just explain things clearly. Don't add your own ideas."

After being reminded by Shi Qingzhi, Zhuang Zhipeng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Thank you for reminding me, sir." Then, he turned to look at his notebook, thought for a while, picked up the notebook, and began to think about his words, "I will tell you about the matter of the prefect Qin's son. , and write another note, by the way, it can be regarded as avenging for that craftsman."

Shi Qingzhi said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, the Sir is also a passionate person!"

Zhuang Zhipeng couldn't help laughing loudly: "That craftsman is pitiful. The family was almost ruined by that dude. If it weren't for this craftsman, yesterday's affairs would not have gone so smoothly. It's rare that he made such a great contribution. Just give me an easy answer."

(End of this chapter)

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