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

Chapter 56 Hats and Heads

Xiao Feng naturally saw everything in his eyes.

Before An Yuan could say anything, he had already stood up: "Mr. An, you're welcome. Your priorities are more important, so I won't bother you."

"Wherever, next time An will come to your door personally and bring a few jugs of good wine so that Mr. Xiao won't get drunk until he returns." An Yuan clasped his hands and promised.

Xiao Feng was also straightforward: "Then it's a deal."

After Xiao Feng left, An Yuan couldn't wait to rush to the lobby.His expression was a little ugly at this time: "How come there are refugees from Yuzhou in the capital? And at this time?"

"No... I don't know. My lord, if it wasn't for your request a few days ago, you must pay attention to whether there are merchants from Yuzhou in the capital and people who have moved, so Consul Liu paid attention when he saw this person today. Fortunately, it has been caught now, and people are panicked if it hasn't been messed up. It is true that someone maliciously wanted to make trouble while taking advantage of the sacrificial ceremony."

An Yuan didn't say anything. He walked quickly to the lobby and saw people gathering in the lobby.

Seeing An Yuan's arrival, the leader Consul Liu couldn't wait to please him, and said, "Lord An, these villains are really hateful. Not to mention touching the chariots and horses of Ci Zuoqiu's family on the street. She also spread rumors that she was a refugee from Yuzhou. Especially that woman, in public, maliciously slandered your reputation time and time again, and poured dirty water on you."

Zuo Qiukey looked at the scene in front of him with a half-smile.

Consul Liu's hand was pointing at him.

It was also the first time she saw this so-called Mr. An.

An Yuan is only in her thirties this year. She has pretty features but a small head. She looks more like a scholar than a martial artist at all.

An Yuan also frowned slightly when she heard Consul Liu's description at this time. She probably didn't expect that apart from Yu Zhou's matter, there would be people who deliberately targeted and discredited her?Moreover, is it a woman?
He looked at Zuo Qiuyao.

Zuo Qiuyao also looked at him.

An wished that the ex-girlfriend outside was still in such a calm situation at this time, she seemed half frightened and had no gestures.

Just flicking his sleeves, he walked up to the lobby in full of official style, and sat down in his seat.

Although Zuo Qiuyao was calm, the mother and son beside her, who were too frightened to respond, were trembling uncontrollably throughout the process.

Seeing An Yuan take his seat, the young man who had fainted due to dehydration earlier knelt down with a bang.He looked at An Yuan and kowtowed and prayed: "My lord, we are all wronged. I beg your lord to let us have a benefactor! We came all the way from Yuzhou, and we just wanted to come to the capital to sue the imperial court, not to cause trouble .”

The old people next to me couldn't stop crying. They were ordinary people with no status and no money, even poor people who were not as good as ordinary people.At this time, I was really powerless and collapsed, and I felt that fate was too good at playing tricks on people.

Many times, the lives of people in their class are like floating dust and ants, and they live by fate.If fate wants to give you big fluctuations, you can only resign yourself to fate.

The crooked body of the old woman was also terrified and ready to kneel down with her son and beg for mercy.

But at this moment, suddenly, a hand next to her held her old and tangled hand that was at a loss, and the power in it also completely pulled her.She raised her head, and met those bright, clear eyes that made people inexplicably reassured.

Zuo Qiuyao looked at the old woman in front of him, with a calm and comforting smile on his face, "You are old enough, don't kneel."

An Yuan was used to hearing this begging voice for a long time, how could she have thought that there would be such a rude voice suddenly.

"Snapped!"

Above the desk, An Yuan slammed the chopping board on the table.

He looked at Zuo Qiu Yao in a cold voice and said, "Who is the woman in the hall? Why don't you kneel down?"

Zuo Qiuyao was not frightened by the sound.

She just raised her eyes, glanced at An Yuan casually, then snorted softly, and then replied melodiously: "I'm sorry, my lord, the little girl has been weak and sick since she was a child, and she suffered from the disease that her knees cannot be bent. So watching My lord, I really can't kneel down."

It was the first time An Yuan heard someone speak nonsense with such open eyes.The angry expression is not calm anymore, "Oh? Since you can't bend your knees, could it be that you came to Jingtianfu by crawling?"

"Then it's okay to walk, after all, the little girl is not disabled." Zuo Qiuyao was indifferent to An Yuan's anger and directly contradicted her.

An Yuan was furious, stood up straight away and looked at Zuo Qiuyao and said loudly: "Oh? You can't kneel with this leg, is it true that you don't kneel when you meet the current sage?"

"You really guessed it right, my knees will not kneel even when I see the emperor." Zuo Qiu Yao said lightly, but his words shocked everyone.

Consul Liu next to him looked at Zuo Qiuyao's disrespectful attitude in Jingtian Mansion, and really admired her spirit of not fearing death.

At first I thought she was out of her mind if she wasn't afraid of Jingtian Mansion.

Now the tone that even the emperor doesn't pay attention to, is it true that he really dislikes his life for being too long?
"She's not a crazy woman, is she?" The subordinate next to her muttered softly.

It was also the first time for An Yuan to meet such a courageous person.

At the same time, as if he had caught some reason to be justified, he sneered and looked at the straight woman standing in the audience: "Well, you won't kneel even if you meet the emperor. Since you don't even pay attention to the current emperor, it's a shame that you don't care about it." Your other crimes are superfluous. Since you can't kneel on this leg, then don't take it. Someone, break her knee for me, and see if she can kneel!"

"My lord, benefactor..." The old woman was extremely frightened when she heard the dispute.

I don't know whether to beg for mercy first, or to advise Zuo Qiu Yao to soften his attitude and not to anger this dignified Lord of Jingtian Mansion.

The young man kneeling on the ground was also anxiously at a loss, then continued to kowtow to An Yuan and said, "My lord, if you want to punish me, punish me! The benefactor has absolutely no intention of offending the Holy Majesty. If you want to break the benefactor's leg , just interrupt me!"

However, Zuo Qiuyao didn't care about An Yuan's order. He looked at the officials who were coming up, his eyes were calm and calm, and he said to the angry An Yuan above: "You Jingtian Mansion, can't wait any longer. Why do you want to capture the people who came to Yuzhou? The emperor donated a lot of money during the drought in Yuzhou, but... why are there so many refugees leaving? It seems that there is something bad going on in Jingtian Mansion. I made do with quite a few of them!”

"You... What nonsense are you talking about?" An Yuan's expression changed, obviously showing a guilty conscience.

Zuo Qiuyao's eyes fell on Consul Liu again, and his voice was cold: "If you dare to touch me today, not only will the hat on Mr. An's head be in danger. I'm afraid it will be difficult to save the head on your head... "

(End of this chapter)