Fast Transmigration Full Level Heroine

Chapter 32 032 The white-eyed wolf and the eldest princess (18)

"What is it called?"

Meijiao Niang, who was lying on the outside, got up slowly, her eyes turned white, and she glared at the servant angrily:
"Didn't you see that the city lord is taking a lunch break?"

"In a panic, rushing to reincarnate!"

The boy was so frightened that his face turned pale, his upper lip was knocked against his lower lip, trembling, unable to speak a word.

"Okay, let's talk about something!" Mei Jiao Niang yelled while helping her hair bun.

"Outside...outside...disaster relief, the Minister of Disaster Relief is here!" The boy faltered, stammering, and managed to utter a complete sentence.

"Minister of Disaster Relief?" Mei Jiao Niang was taken aback for a moment, then waved her hand carelessly, "What's there to be nervous about, just let it go like before!"

"It's different! It's different!" The servant said quickly, "It's different this time, it's the eldest princess of the palace!"

"Princess? The princess is not the same with us!" The woman sleeping on the inside also woke up, and snorted disdainfully, "Go down, I thought it was a big deal!"

The boy was so anxious that his mouth was about to bubble. The two grandmas had never seen that kind of eldest princess. They felt that she looked kind, but she was hiding a knife in her smile, not to mention that she was followed by a large army in the end.

The boy felt bitter in his heart, but these two didn't take it seriously, he gritted his teeth and had no choice but to back away, thinking in his heart that he had to pack his luggage and leave.

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The front hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

The butler was sweating on his forehead, and quietly glanced at Her Highness the Eldest Princess who was sitting on the main seat. She didn't take a sip of the tea she made herself, and just sat here with a smile, waiting quietly.

Who would have thought that this delicate and frail princess, just now with a knife at the door, directly chopped off the heads of the two gatekeepers.

Looking at Shi Youguang who was holding a knife, the maid Fu Rong with a cold face, and the dense cavalry outside and the people looking forward to it, the housekeeper felt like he was about to have a heart attack.

"Why, your city lord is actually more delicate than me, how dare you make me wait for such a long time?"

Looking over with those smiling eyes, the housekeeper immediately dripped sweat from his forehead. He took out a handkerchief and wiped it tremblingly, and replied humbly: "Come on, come soon, Maybe the city lord has something to delay."

"Oh?"

The eldest princess raised her eyebrows, and then ordered: "Furong, go and invite the city lord to me."

"Yes!"

Furong responded, ignored the servants' obstruction, and walked quickly to the back hall.

The housekeeper was startled, and immediately lowered his head again when he met the princess's smiling eyes.

The city lord was still sound asleep on the bed, dreaming sweet dreams, when suddenly severe pain came, he opened his eyes with difficulty, trying to lose his temper, when he saw a maid with a cold face standing in front of him.

"you……"

Just as the city lord was about to scold angrily, he saw the cold-faced maid draw out her sword and put it straight across his neck: "Follow me to see Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

The city lord broke out in a cold sweat, and his sleepy head woke up instantly. He immediately remembered that the official in the imperial city that he stuffed a lot of money last time told him that the one who was coming to relieve the disaster was the eldest princess.

"Women, women, if you have something to say, I'll get up right away, and I'll go right away!"

The city lord was shaking for the fat, Furong didn't speak, but woke up the two beautiful concubines who were sleeping next to her.

"Where is the city lord going, isn't he just a princess..."

A concubine said coquettishly, and the city lord immediately realized what they had done. He scolded "trash" and kicked hard, killing one of the concubines.

Furong didn't have the patience to wait for him to get dressed, so she directly held him in one hand, performed lightness kung fu, and went to the front hall.

But in an instant, there was a loud "bang", and the fat city lord who was still in pajamas was thrown by Fu Rong at the feet of the eldest princess.

"Chang...His Royal Highness Princess..."

The start was a critical strike, which completely broke his psychological defense.

There was a lot of laughing and laughing from behind, and when the city lord turned his head, he saw the people who were usually bullied by him standing in a big circle at the door, looking at him embarrassingly.

"This bunch of untouchables!"

Subconsciously, he was about to stand up and teach him a lesson.

Seeing this, Fu Rong on the side kicked hard, and there was a soft "click", and the city lord knelt down again with a pale face.

No matter how stupid he is, he has come to his senses now. He repeatedly complained, pointed at the common people outside and said to Ji Wu: "Your Highness, Your Highness, don't listen to the rumors of these untouchables to confuse the public! I work hard in my humble job and have done a good job for the construction of the city. Great!"

"Oh?"

Ji Wuyi's expression of willingness to hear the details made the city lord happy, and the common people watching outside felt cold. They looked at each other, and they were all uneasy. They were worried that the eldest princess would be like the last disaster relief minister. Same, helping the city lord to bully them.

But no one left. The embarrassment of the city lord in front made them have one last bit of hope that was not broken.

"This……"

The city lord wanted to give some examples, but racked his brains but found that he couldn't.

Ji Wu smiled slightly, casually pointed at the man who yelled the most angrily outside, and asked, "Tell me, what did the city lord do for you?"

The man was suddenly pointed out, feeling uneasy, but under Ji Wu's encouraging gaze, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly:
"He didn't do anything for us! Instead, he took over my grain field! My old father went to judge and was beaten to death by him!"

The man's eyes were full of hatred, wishing to come up and bite him hard.

Ji Wu's face turned cold, and he asked gently to the city lord: "If someone uses an official for personal gain and seizes the people's good land, how should he be punished?"

The city lord shuddered, and his voice was like a mosquito: "It should... be a rolling nail..."

Ji Wuwei smiled, as if the earth was in full bloom in spring, she clapped her hands: "Lift up the nails!"

The city lord's eyes were about to burst, but it was already too late. Someone had already thrown the nail to the side heavily. The nail was a big board covered with nails facing upwards. Hole.

"no no!"

The city lord stood up and was about to run away, but was held down by two guards at the side. Ji Wu tried it, and pressed the whole person directly on the nail.

"what--"

A pig-killing roar sounded instantly, and the man who spoke earlier burst out with great joy in his eyes.

The crowd was silent for a while, and then burst into applause.

"Come one by one, and Her Royal Highness will clear up your grievances."

As soon as Furong finished speaking, the crowd rushed forward impatiently, and they calmed down only when the order of the cavalry was maintained.

Rolling around with one charge, until the lights were lit at midnight, the last person's appeal was finished, and the castellan finished rolling.

(End of this chapter)