The Emperor's Favorite Fenghua: Master Guoshi is a magic stick

Chapter 52 Different identities
Looking at Zuo Qiuyao's impoverished appearance, he might not be a lady from a rich family.

And even if someone can be called, the emperor is behind Jingtian Mansion.

This is the capital.

Who dares to reason with law enforcement?

Zuo Qiuyao listened to the taunting words of the head of the official station in front of him, and his expression was calm: "What? I can't call someone?"

"Hahahahaha, you want to call someone? OK, let's see who you can call!" The leading official laughed loudly, looking extremely flat.

Zuo Qiuyao said calmly to Lan Zhi beside him: "Go back, let the old man send someone over! Just say that I was arrested."

"Miss, go back and call Cheng..." Lanzhi covered her mouth in surprise.

She thought that they were living in the prime minister's mansion, and it was good not to cause trouble to the prime minister, but now that the prime minister is going to handle this matter, she doesn't know if the prime minister will intervene.

Zuo Qiuyao glanced at Lanzhi calmly: "Don't worry he won't send someone, he doesn't care if I pull out his beard next time."

Lanzhi: "..."

The old prime minister who smiled every day like a Maitreya Buddha, with two raised mustaches hanging on his mouth, rolled his hands unconsciously and fished and basked by the pond every day in his mind.

If he was pulled out by his own lady...

She didn't dare to continue thinking about that scene.

The old prime minister must be furious!
Suddenly thinking about the relationship between the young lady and the Prime Minister, it seems that the relationship is very good, and the Prime Minister might really help.And now that the young lady is in trouble in the capital, she can only go to the prime minister.

With that said, Lanzhi turned around and ran with an armful of food in her arms, preparing to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to call for help.

Seeing this appearance, the officials didn't expect that Zuo Qiuyao was still serious about going to rescue the soldiers, and their expressions immediately became thought-provoking.

"Okay, then let's wait and see how you, a crazy woman, want to continue causing trouble?" the official leader sneered.

Everyone in the Zuoqiu family also looked at each other.

Zuo Qiulan crossed his arms in disdain: "It's really unlucky to meet this kind of person. It's so hot outside, and I have to spend time with this kind of guy."

Zuo Qiuhan remained silent.

He felt that the woman in front of him was so calm, and he might not be able to call someone that simple.

But no matter how difficult it is, it is impossible to fight against Jingtianfu in the capital.Mr. An has many close colleagues in the court, and his background is not simple.

However, Zuoqiu Yu is also impatient, but if this matter is not resolved.In the future, there will be many criticisms from the people, and it will not be good for his many daughters.

Zuoqiu Yaoke ignored everyone's gazes. She squatted down again and focused her gaze on the fainted man. Then she said in a cold voice: "Water!"

Everyone looked at her without speaking.

Zuo Qiuyao raised his head impatiently and looked at the official leader: "I said water."

"Find out your own way." The officer sneered, clutching the kettle on his waist.

Zuo Qiuyao just sat down on the ground, crossed his legs, and put his hands on his knees. After watching him with a strange smile on his face, the old god said loudly: "Jing Master An of Tianfu taught you this way, when ordinary people have not been convicted, you can only watch him die of dehydration, just to vent your personal emotions for your own selfishness?"

"You..." The official's leader's expression changed instantly, and he immediately took off the water bottle on his waist and handed it to Zuo Qiuyao, his voice stammered, "I just didn't hear clearly, what are you in a hurry for?"

Seeing Zuo Qiuyao sneer and grab the kettle he handed over, he pointed at her arrogant sitting posture and said: "If you have nothing to do, just mention it to Mr. An, it belongs to Mr. An. Don't always use this to threaten me..."

"He taught you to be so stalking, why can't you say it?" Zuoqiu Yao didn't bother to raise his head, just took out a pack of pills from his bosom, took out one of them, and stuffed it into the fainted man's mouth, and then I carefully fed him water.

At this time, the old woman saw this and staggered over. She looked at Zuo Qiuyao excitedly, and then her eyes fell on her son. She said cautiously: "Girl, my son..."

"It's okay, he is just weak and severely dehydrated. I just gave him water and medicine, and he will wake up in a while." Zuo Qiuyao said.

With tears in her eyes, the old woman knelt directly in front of Zuo Qiuyao, kowtowed and said, "Girl, thank you, you are such a good person."

It was Zuo Qiuyao who was so frightened that he immediately held her hand with one hand, "Old man, my life will be shortened if you do this. I'm just a little effort..."

"Hmph, that's right! You're going to be the savior here even if you can't save yourself later. I think it's better for you to go into the cell with these two liars and be polite to each other..." Zuo Qiulan's mocking voice came in faintly.

Zuo Qiuyao raised his eyes and glanced at her, he looked really good, with a dewy and delicate appearance.It's just that the sharpness and stupidity on the face abruptly destroyed the agility, making it look unbearably vulgar.She looked at Zuo Qiulan with a smile and said: "Do you know that people with long lives have one characteristic in common? That is, they talk less."

"You, daddy, look at her, she's just a street shrew." Zuo Qiulan looked at Zuo Qiuyao sitting cross-legged on the ground, how could it be possible for a lady from a regular family to use such an indecent posture, and in public Not paying attention to image at all.

Zuoqiu Yu's voice was low and low: "Lan'er, talk less."

His eyes fell on Zuo Qiuyao.

Indeed, if such a woman is his daughter, he must have family rules to serve her.Not to mention lacking in self-cultivation, he is still meddling in other people's affairs and causing trouble.

So I don't want Zuo Qiulan to argue with this level of lowly grassroots. After all, they have different identities.

"Father..." Zuo Qiulan was unconvinced, but was pulled back by Zuo Qiu Shan, "Lan'er!" Zuo Qiu Shan was relatively calm. She also glanced at Zuo Qiu Yao indifferently, and then said casually: "It's different. As for your identity, sometimes if you talk too much, you are just talking to someone else. The other party won’t understand, so why bother?”

Zuo Qiulan had an epiphany, and smiled, "I know big sister."

Compared with the excitement here.

not far away.

"Lord Feiyue, do you think this woman is crazy? She dares to speak out against Jingtian Mansion Guangming, and she directly hates people from the Zuoqiu family?" No. [-] subordinate said dumbfounded after watching the whole process.

The subordinate No. [-] next to him was also stunned: "Even us ghosts have to think about how to attack. She is not afraid that if someone fails to save someone, she will be involved too?"

However, he heard the words of his two subordinates.

Fei Yue looked at Zuo Qiu Yao with bright eyes: "I like this woman!"

Two subordinates: "..."

They couldn't understand Scarlet Moon's brain circuit.

(End of this chapter)