Five Hundred and Sixty-Three: Come on, Let Me Show You a Big Treasure (5)

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563: Come on, let me show you a big treasure (V)

[Use less uncommon characters]: Hahahaha - I am dying of laughter. I am not used to the local climate, but I am used to live streaming.

[Lazy House]: There are always stupid mortals who want to die. Isn't it good to live?

[Fairy Queen's Blush]: The anchor's words are threatening and scolding. If I were the county magistrate, I would have been too ashamed to see anyone. As the governor of a county, I can't protect the people under my rule. I don't know where to hide in times of disaster. Now the anchor has taken back the place, driven away the robbers, and managed the territory in an orderly manner. Now he stands up and wants to use his power to suppress others, ugh!

[My pig teammate]: You can't say that, right? These three counties do not belong to the anchor. After all, he is the county magistrate.

[The opposite god opponent]: What's wrong with the county magistrate? Is it still a hereditary system, where the son inherits the father's business? Fengyi County is not theirs. Where were they when the Qingyi Army attacked? Did they lead the people and soldiers to resist the invaders? They did nothing. They fled to a place with their bags and furs. Now they are settled down and want to pick fruits. It's so beautiful! Support the anchor to fight back.

Jiang Pengji thought that the governor of Fengyi County had died in the war.

As the audience in the live broadcast room said, if you want to pick the fruits she cultivated, whoever thinks he has the ability, just come and try.

Sending a censor who pretends to be powerful, he wants to use his power to suppress others and snatch the three counties from her. Even daydreaming is not so beautiful.

The Inspector took a long time to swallow his breath, and said with a sullen face, "How can the two be confused? County Magistrate Liu, please don't talk about other things. Now we are talking about your private mobilization and occupation of three counties, not the personal words and deeds of the county magistrate..."

Jiang Pengji sneered contemptuously, "How can they not be confused? The Blue Army attacked, and the county magistrate did not appease the people, did not take the people and soldiers to resist the foreign enemies, but took his family and money to escape at night. Just based on this matter, how can he say that I, Liu Xi, am wrong? The Inspector reminded me of one thing. If this matter is written into a memorial and presented to the emperor, how will the emperor decide it?"

The Inspector's face was livid, and he was completely bloodless. Facing the pressure she exerted, his fat body trembled involuntarily, like sifting chaff.

Fleeing without fighting in the face of the bandit army, just this one thing is enough for the county magistrate to lose his official position.

What's even more shameless is that the county magistrate wanted to take advantage of Jiang Pengji, trying to steal her hard work, and then take the credit for driving away the Qingyi Army. He wrote a memorial to the emperor to seek credit and pave his own way to fame.

How could such a little trick be hidden from Jiang Pengji's eyes?

The Inspector stuttered, "Liu County Magistrate, you are threatening..."

Jiang Pengji said calmly, "It is my credit to recover the three counties! Even if I am willing to hand over the three counties to your county magistrate, let me ask you a slap in the face. Can he defend the three counties with his little ability? If you don't have this ability, don't take this job. The enemy army can destroy a county in just three to five days, but if the people want to rebuild the county, it may take three to five years. Does the Inspector understand this truth?"

She just pointed at the other person's nose and said-you can't do it!

Being questioned and ridiculed by a young man, how can the Inspector save his face?

In the past, when he inspected the counties and towns, which official didn't flatter him?

Now that he is no longer in the limelight, he is being criticized by a young brat. The gap is huge.

The Inspector looked at Jiang Pengji coldly, his inner anger suppressed his fear, and threatened with a fake smile.

"In this case, County Magistrate Liu can do it well. I have something to say. The officialdom is not a child's play. It is not how you can rise to the top. The county magistrate is giving you face. County Magistrate Liu should stop while you can. Don't be shameless. If it weren't for the county magistrate's consideration for your father's face, he would have sent a memorial to Chenzhou to accuse you! Maybe he would have taken your life."

A small county magistrate sued the county magistrate. Who does this kid think he is?

Jiang Pengji sneered, her expression calm, and was not frightened by the harsh words of the Inspector at all.

She clapped her hands, and the applause was crisp. When the Inspector heard it, his heart suddenly tightened and he was restless.

Outside the door, Dian Yin heard the sound and came in holding a long box.

The Inspector's eyes were squeezed into a slit by the fat on his face. He tried to open his eyes wide and dared not look away.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Show the Inspector a treasure."

Treasure?

The Inspector's mind became active. Could it be that County Magistrate Liu was just tough on the surface, but was actually frightened?

If not, what treasure would this man let him see?

At this moment, all kinds of guesses flashed through the Inspector's mind, and he saw Dian Yin respectfully put the long box in front of him.

This black-faced strong man with terrible momentum moved cautiously, which made the Inspector more convinced that there was a precious treasure inside.

Haha, you were so unreasonable to him just now, and now you want to bribe him with treasures?

The Inspector sneered in his heart and looked down on Jiang Pengji.

Is he such an easy person to get rid of?

Thinking of this, he reached out and opened the box. Inside lay a sharp and unparalleled long knife, and the reflection of that moment hurt his eyes.

The Inspector silently looked up at Dian Yin who was half-crouching, and saw that the dark-faced strong man had already put his hand on the handle of the knife, picked it up easily, and put the blade against his neck... The Inspector was so frightened by this sudden change that he was stunned and dared not move at all.

"Liu, County Magistrate Liu——"

The governor swallowed nervously, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The oily sweat slid down his cheeks, flowed through his chin, and wet the collar of his clothes. His plump body shook like chaff, and he looked extremely pitiful. .

"I think the governor has a very rich mind. Cut it off and hang it in front of the door. It should be able to ward off evil spirits."

Jiang Pengji asked Dian Yin. Dian Yin had a cold face and listened to his lord's orders.

"The lower official's brain cannot exorcise evil spirits..."

The governor was so pitiful that he even changed his name.

Jiang Pengji said, "In the officialdom, I am a young person, so naturally I am not as experienced as the postal governor. But I know one thing, I have soldiers in my hands, but the county governor does not have soldiers. Even if the saint supports him, he will not be able to take back the three counties. I can't hold it anymore. Go back and tell him clearly. I respect him as the county guard. If he is not safe...hehe, it is normal for one or two county guards to die in this situation in the north. "

The governor was filled with anger, but his life was more important. He said hurriedly, "I know, I will definitely bring your words to you."

How could his thoughts be hidden from Jiang Pengji's eyes?

She stood up and said to Dian Yin, "Enter this postal supervisor well and make sure he sees our sincerity."

Dian Yin responded angrily, "I obey my orders. Please rest assured, my lord, I will definitely make the governor feel at home."

The governor pulled out a long knife with a small wound on his neck and was about to cry without tears.

While you're talking, could you please put this knife away first?

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