There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 651
Shortly after.

Prison Department Yamen.

Shaosikou was on duty in front of the room.

Su Xian, Yang Zhilan, and Tang Shujing are already waiting here, and a clerk enters the duty room to report.

Tang Shujing looked like a curious baby, looking around and turning her head. Her actions really attracted attention, but because Su Xian was nearby, no one said anything.

In the value room.

Shao Si Kou has nothing to do, he is playing chess and drinking tea with Zuo Cheng of the prison, but he is also contented and leisurely.

After the little official entered the room to report, Shao Sikou placed a chess piece with a "snap", and the old man smiled like a chrysanthemum, and waved his coat and sleeves and said:
"Master Marquis is here? Please invite me quickly!"

"Yes."

The clerk bowed and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, the voice of Shao Sikou came from behind and asked: "Just stop, let me ask you, what kind of clothes is Hou Ye...wearing today?"

The clerk was stunned, why did Shao Sikou have such a problem?

What clothes did the Marquis of Fanyang County wear?
By the way... the junior official soon woke up and remembered what happened in the meeting hall yesterday... He immediately reported respectfully: "Reporting to Young Sikou, the Marquis is wearing a scholar's Confucian shirt."

"The scholar's shirt is good, hahahaha, go and invite the Marquis in quickly." Young Sikou laughed happily and picked up a cup of tea.

"..."

After the clerk exited the room, he didn't wait for a while. As soon as Shao Sikou drank the tea into his mouth, the door was pushed open and several figures entered one after another.

puff!
Shao Sikou just glanced in the direction of the door. He didn't know what kind of stimulation he had, but he spurted out the hot tea that he had just entered and turned it into a water arrow.

"Something, so bright and shining...my eyes..."

Young Sikou screamed, ignoring his gray beard that was wet with tea, he hurriedly raised his hands and blocked his sight with his wide sleeves.

"What's wrong with you, Young Sikou?" Prisoner Zuo Cheng on the side panicked, dropped the chess piece in his hand, and hurriedly got up and went over to check the situation.

"I'm fine... By the way, you can greet the distinguished guest for me." Shao Sikou still covered his sight with his wide sleeves.

"Yes Yes……"

Prisoner Zuo Cheng looked back and was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile. He finally understood why Shao Sikou made such a move.

Because...Su Xian is actually wearing a python robe with a black background and a golden dragon!
The golden dragon-shaped pattern, against the black background, exudes strong pressure. It is so eye-catching and shining. No wonder it caused such a huge irritation to Shao Sikou.

Prisoner Zuo Cheng shook his head, called Su Xian to sit down, and ordered tea.

Su Xian was not polite and sat down directly.

Two girls, Yang Zhilan and Tang Shujing, stood silently behind his chair, acting as the "two great female kings".

Yang Zhilan remained expressionless.

Tang Shujing was extremely surprised, dumbfounded, and her eyes widened... Is this the so-called "serious and strict young Sikou" in Su Xian's mouth?
The moment she walked in, she could clearly see that Shao Sikou not only sprayed the tea out of his mouth and wet his gray beard, but there was even a piece of tea leaf stuck to it.

Then, Shao Sikou waved his sleeves to cover himself up and shouted "I'm looking at my eyes"...

This... no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a "serious" or "serious" look!
Is this Shao Sikou, the helm of the Criminal and Prison Department?
It looks like... an old monkey!

After Su Xian sat down, he asked with concern:

"Is it really okay, Young Sikou? If you feel unwell, you still need to rest more..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Shao Sikou still maintained the posture of waving his sleeves to cover himself, waved his other hand, and then asked in confusion:

"Just now, when I was reporting to the junior officials, I said that the Marquis was wearing a Confucian robe, but why...now is he wearing a python robe?"

Su Xian smiled and explained:
"Young Sikou doesn't know. Although this python robe is good, walking in it on the street makes you look very ostentatious. Passers-by are so enthusiastic that they insist on coming around to say hello..."

After hearing this, Shao Sikou's old face hidden behind his wide sleeves immediately became very ugly. Su Xian's words sounded in his ears. It seemed like he was... showing off?

Su Xian continued:

"However, coming to the Prison Department to see Young Sikou is no small matter. It must be formal. Only wearing a python robe can reflect Young Sikou's identity."

Behind the wide sleeves, Shao Sikou's expression became a little more complicated, and he roared in his heart:
"Fart! Who wants you to pay attention to my identity? How about wearing ordinary clothes? Don't you think it's inconvenient to move in a python robe?"

But on the surface, Shao Sikou smiled heartily and said, "The Marquis is interested!"

Su Xian was very pleased and continued:

"So, I had a sudden idea and added a Confucian shirt outside the python robe. In this way, I can avoid being too ostentatious and show respect for Shao Sikou. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!"

Shit, killing two birds with one stone... Young Sikou complained crazily in his heart, but he smiled and said: "The Marquis is still thoughtful, yes, I am very pleased."

Su Xian immediately hit the snake and put it on the stick: "Really? Young Sikou also thinks it's good, right? Then I will wear it like this every time I come to see Young Sikou from now on."

Shao Sikou twitched the corner of his mouth, really wanting to give himself a slap in the face, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, it's too troublesome. We are all our own people, so it's better to be casual and don't be too polite."

Su Xian immediately turned to look at Tang Shujing and said seriously:

"Did you hear that? Our young Sikou is very approachable. He told us to be more casual and you're welcome... So don't stand here and find a seat to sit down."

"Oh well."

Seeing this, Tang Shujing's worries completely disappeared.

She was a person who did not respect etiquette, but she was overjoyed to see Shao Sikou being so casual. She personally moved two chairs and placed them on both sides of Su Xian.

She and Yang Zhilan each had a piece of paper.

Yang Zhilan didn't have a seat.

But she sat down unceremoniously and harshly.

The prisoner Zuo Cheng on the side saw his eyelids twitching wildly.

I wonder where this madness comes from?
When he turned around, he saw that Shao Sikou's eyelids were twitching wildly, but he didn't say anything. Prisoner Zuo Cheng didn't dare to say anything.

"The Marquis is here to see me today. Is there anything important that cannot be accomplished?" Shao Sikou quickly got to the point. He wanted to end it all as soon as possible.

"Oh, it's really not a big deal... Humble Job is still just a polished commander, so I carefully selected two subordinates to be the leader of the squad, the leader of the card or something."

"I brought them here because of my humble duty today. I will show them to Young Sikou first."

"..."

After Su Xian finished speaking, Tang Shujing, who had just relaxed, became nervous again, her heart pounding. What if Young Sikou disagrees?
Shao Sikou still maintained the posture of waving his sleeves to cover his face. He waved his other hand gently and said loudly:

"No problem. I agree. There must be no problem with the people brought by the Marquis. I have seen these two strong men and they are indeed very suitable for my prison department."

After he finished speaking, the room on duty was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Shao Sikou was slightly startled, so what is the situation now?
Su Xian coughed, and said with a strange face: "The young Sikou, the two brought by the humble job today are actually... two women!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)