He is the head of ten under the magistrate of Baicheng County.

Sure enough, he was a soldier!

Disasters came to the south, and many people fled here.

The county magistrate of Baicheng saw the business opportunity, so he asked his confidants to pretend to be refugees, and robbed the people in the city.

Then part of the property was handed over to the county magistrate.

When Huang Tong passed by with the silver for disaster relief last time, he even left a part of it for him to support the people.

Still, it all goes into the brass pocket.

The county magistrate didn't know that the princess was coming, so he didn't make any preparations.

I didn't expect to meet a princess who didn't follow the rules and lost her head.

Lin Jiumian immediately handed over the task of writing the memorial to Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo felt a little helpless: "You are also a princess anyway, so you want me to write the memorial?"

Lin Jiumian said: "You write it, and I'll copy it after finishing it!"

That being said, after Jun Wumo's memorial was written, Lin Jiumian didn't even bother to copy it, so he sent it to the emperor intact.

Jun Wumo saw that she had taken the original melody away, and frowned depressedly: "Your Majesty will see it, it's too perfunctory!"

Lin Jiumian raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "What's the matter, his son-in-law wrote it!"

A word of son-in-law made Jun Wumo's heart burst with joy.

Even the ears are a little red.

"If that's the case, tell me earlier, I can write better!"

Lin Jiumian waved his hand indifferently: "What's the matter, just make it clear!"

The memorial was written, and Lin Jiumian ordered people to sort out the property of corrupt officials, and then returned part of it to the people.

The other part is used as disaster relief money.

When Tayue presented the confiscated list to Lin Jiumian.

Lin Jiumian was in a good mood: "It's great, we can spend less money this time."

"If only this journey went so smoothly!"

Tayue grinned: "Yes, I like killing corrupt officials the most!"

After finishing speaking, the two laughed at each other!
Lin Jiumian only stayed in Baicheng for two days before leaving.

When she set off to leave, the memorial also arrived at the emperor's imperial table.

Looking at the flamboyant words above, the emperor was shocked.

"This is not Xia Xia's handwriting!"

Eunuch Xi took a look, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, is it possible that it belongs to King Leng of Xizhou?"

Donghuang was slightly stunned, squinted and looked: "Well, it's possible!"

Then he smiled: "Not bad, Jun Wumo can write a memorial for Xia Xia."

"From this point of view, this Xizhou God of War is not far away from being kidnapped by us Xia Xia!"

Eunuch Xi nodded again and again: "Your Majesty is as blessed as the sky, I believe it will not be long before your wish will be fulfilled!"

Donghuang was overjoyed: "I have to keep this memorial. In the future, if that old bastard from Xizhou dares to rob me of his son-in-law, I'll throw him a face!"

Eunuch Xi followed with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's very good!"

"Jun Wumo is a rare and handsome talent, who told the Western Emperor not to cherish it!"

Donghuang also thought so, and hurriedly and carefully put away the memorial after reading it.

Seemingly thinking of something, he took out the memorial again, and made a note on it with a red ink pen:

"Very good, very good!"

Looking at the red annotation, Donghuang was even more proud, and then carefully put away the memorial.

Lin Jiumian didn't know about Donghuang's protection of shortcoming.

She set off overnight, ready to reach the next city as soon as possible.

However, what she didn't expect was that on the night of her departure, a pair of black-clothed killers descended from the sky and blocked her way.

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