Chapter 21

Time pulled back and pulled to ten minutes at noon.

The largest mansion in Qingshui Town, the copper ring of the gate was slapped...

"Open the door, open the door, the master is back."

"Squeaky..." The door was opened, and Mo Laosi lifted his foot and kicked out, "I'm going to die, so slow!"

He happened to kick on the little servant's stomach, knelt down while covering his stomach, kowtowed and admitted his mistake, "The little one is wrong, I beg the Fourth Master for mercy."

"Unlucky guy, get out!" Mo Laosi roared angrily, striding into the inside and said, "Where are all the dead? Your master, am I blind after being beaten like this? I can't see it." As he said that, he sat on the main seat of the main house and patted the table of the Eight Immortals with a bang.

The sound of messy footsteps came from outside, "Ow...Master, who beat him." The woman who was flamboyantly screamed, jumped on him and said distressedly, "Master, does it hurt?"

"I'll give you a punch and try." Mo Laosi pushed her away, and now there is no feeling of that kindness.

Pushing her and staggering, her beautiful eyes turned and she quickly stepped forward, "Master, my concubine is also worried about you." He excitedly shouted to the servant, "Look for Langzhong, quickly find Langzhong."

When Mo Laosi heard the words, his face turned dark again and shouted at her, "What's your name, Langzhong! Go to my second uncle and see what I've been beaten like." His mouth was so wide that it pulled at the wound. "Hey... motherfucker, it hurts me to death."

"Go find the second master and avenge the master." She hurriedly said again, "Fill hot water, these clothes are wet, change clothes quickly, and the bath water will make it hot."

Mo Laosi's expression softened when he heard the words, "It's quite sensible."

"Master!" A group of Yingying Yanyan ran in, chattering as if they were distressed.

"Stop! My lord, I'm going to take a bath now." Mo Laosi said hurriedly when his ears hurt.

After Mo Laosi finished taking a bath, he changed into clean and warm clothes and came out refreshed.

Mo Laosi looked at Yingying and Yanyan who were surrounded by him and let them go back to the house and stay honest.

The second master of the Mo family was dressed in official uniform. After the gentle and elegant Mo Yanxing got the news, he paced Fang Bu and walked over calmly. As soon as he entered the room, he looked at his face and said with concern, "Si'er, what's wrong with your face? "

"I was beaten by Qin Laowu, second uncle, you have to decide for me!" Mo Laosi looked at him with snot and tears and said.

The wound on this face was not treated, the blood was terrible, the tears were flowing, and the face was so embarrassed that it was impossible to read.

"Because of the water grab." Mo Yanxing's pale face immediately turned black when he heard the words, "You are stupid! How can there be so many servants who need you to go there in person!"

"Second uncle..." Mo Laosi looked at the servants who were waiting on the left and right, and waved them to leave, "Go out, go out."

"Second Master, Fourth Master, the younger ones leave." After the servant saluted, he exited the main hall and closed the door.

When the servants all retired, Mo Laosi grinned and said, "How could I know that Qin Laowu is like a lunatic." He touched the corner of his mouth lightly, "Mom's back, I want him to look good."

"Our ground is almost watered, why do you need to grab this water!" Mo Yanxing looked at him angrily and said.

"Second uncle, didn't you have your eye on those fertile fields in Qingfeng Village? They can't be poured into the land, and Xia can't pay taxes. Hehe... That land is ours." Mo Laosi looked at him with a treacherous expression and said. , "By the way, let's embarrass the new county magistrate again." He patted the Eight Immortals table angrily and said, "Who the hell knows that Qin Laowu is so cruel!" Hit, second uncle, you have to decide for your nephew."

Mo Yanxing's shrewd eyes looked at his nephew's index finger and pointed at him, "Why didn't you say it earlier, so that the yamen can show you!"

"Originally, I have enough for those poor ghosts." Mo Laosi gently touched his mouth and said, "Second uncle ordered those servants to be unkind!"

"You didn't send someone to clarify, what happened to the county magistrate?" Mo Yanxing leaned against the Eight Immortals Table and looked at him.

"The county magistrate said, pour the ground first, and the river is only blocked by one-third." Mo Laosi said with a puffed face, "People are sitting on the ridge and watching in person now, I can't do anything." Looking at him, he said, "Second uncle can't be like this, you have to decide for me." He fanned the flames and said, "You collectively don't work in the yamen, it doesn't work at all, I don't think they let the yamen stop. what!"

"In the case of grabbing water, according to the previous example, if you play fifty big boards each, you can't handle the county magistrate at all." Mo Yanxing narrowed his eyes slightly and said as he looked at him.

"Then it's okay, I'll be beaten for nothing." Mo Laosi jumped up and looked at him with a pale face when he heard the words, "I didn't get the land I wanted, I want the county magistrate's. I didn't make it look good. I'm just fighting for nothing."

"According to the current situation, yes!" Mo Yanxing looked at him helplessly and said, "Don't discuss this with me, and make your own decisions."

"How do I know that the county magistrate is so articulate, I am speechless." Mo Lao Si said with a heavy breath.

"What? What? The county magistrate just said a few words and you retire." Mo Yanxing looked at him in disbelief and said, his nephew is notorious for being a nuisance. Repulsed, which is incredible.

"It's also because of my bad words that I handed the handle to others." Mo Laosi reluctantly explained to Shen Zhou in detail.

"You! Arguing with him, he was born in the top spot." Mo Yanxing pointed at him and said.

"I thought these scholars were like nerds. How could I have thought that this man was so eloquent and quibbled, even more unreasonable than this old man." Mr. Mo said out of miscalculation.

"Shen Zhouheng is not a traditional single-minded scholar." Mo Yanxing pointed at the table of the Eight Immortals and said, "He is a scholar and has no gentleness and elegance at all."

"This is, if it weren't for that black gauze hat, a country villager who looks like a real villager." Mo Lao Si pointed to his cheek and said, "This is darker than my face." The shrewd eyes turned to look at him. He said, "Second uncle, can't you be hard? I was beaten like this, and I threw Qin Laowu into prison. Who would dare to treat you like this?"

"If this was the case before, it would be fine to keep him dead? It's not possible now." Mo Yanxing sighed, "Who made us just a county magistrate! The first-level official crushed people to death." He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "We are here. Mrs. Wei County is now the master of not soaking in oil and salt, it's not easy to handle!" Twisting the three strands of beard under his jaw, he thought silently.

"Ah!" Mo Laosi looked at him with a sullen face and said, "Can't you and the county government make him empty?"

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