Chapter 237 Don't Kneel
Han Yi was pleasantly surprised to see Yang Siyu.

"Yang Siyu!"

Yang Siyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Yi smiled: "It's nothing, I'm very happy to see everyone."

Yang Siyu was startled, and smiled casually: "Come in."

Han Yi immediately followed up with the hem of her skirt: "Okay, okay, let's see if this girl won't tell the people from Yirenfang to tears in front of the magistrate later! It's a painful experience! Make up your mind!"

Yang Siyu couldn't help laughing: "It seems that Miss Han is really angry, and said so many painful words in one breath."

Han Yi lifted her robe and strode into the government office.

"Of course!"

Wu Song and Wu Zhixian have been sitting in the hall for a while now, the weather is a little hot, and the master is fanning him.

"Is everyone here?" Wu Song asked impatiently.

The master licked his face and said with a smile: "The people from Yirenfang have come early, I let them wait outside."

"What about the sycamore tree?"

The master hesitated for a moment, and said, "Here comes a brat."

"Boy?" Wu Song was a little surprised.

Yesterday, the people from Wutongshu didn't give him money secretly, so he made a mistake in his judgment. Unexpectedly, the person in charge didn't come today, so he sent a brat... What did the people from Wutongshu think?Is it because I have no hope, so I smashed the can and smashed it?Or is it because of the backstage support that he is so crazy that he, the fifth-rank magistrate, is not taken seriously?

"Hmph, never mind, since both parties are here, let's call them up!" Wu Song waved his hand.

The master immediately nodded and gave orders.

Before Han Yi had time to meet with the people from Yirenfang before the opening of the class, he received the news of going to the class.

So she held her head up and walked in with her head held high.

Before she could see the people on the stage clearly, Wu Song was stunned for a moment.

"Didn't you say that a young boy came here? Why is it a little girl?" Wu Song turned his head and asked the master, then shook his head and muttered to himself: "Have I seen this little girl before? Why is she so familiar?  … "

He just felt familiar, but Han Yi recognized him thoroughly.

Isn't this the "Brother Wu" whom Fenghuaxueyuan met during the oiran election? !
Now thinking about the scene that day, it seems that he did say that he was the magistrate of Liangfang County in the capital...but this is too coincidental, right? !

Do you want to break it? ...Han Yi was a little confused.

"My lord! The grassroots Yu Hai kowtows to my lord!"

A loud shout broke Han Yi's thoughts, she shook her head, forget it, let's not talk about it, this is a lawsuit, so as not to be said to be favoritism.

The master pointed at Han Yi angrily: "Bold and unreasonable, why don't you be polite when you see an adult?"

Han Yi glanced at the middle-aged man kneeling next to him, oh, salute, I really have never kneeled before anyone.

Yang Siyu took a few steps forward from Han Yi's side, blocking Han Yi half of his body.

She cupped her hands and said, "My lord, my sister came to the government for the first time, she was frightened for a while, she didn't mean to disrespect you."

frightened?The master rolled his eyes, Han Yi's fearless and senseless look, where is there any fear?
Wu Song snorted, and asked, "Then you are not frightened, why don't you kneel?"

Yu Hai, who was kneeling, secretly laughed. Sure enough, money can make ghosts turn the millstones, so it is easy to do things with money.

He only spent a few hundred taels before, but now Mr. Wu is full of troubles for the two children of Wutongshu.

Yang Siyu is neither humble nor overbearing, tall and tall.

"Why should I kneel?" he asked.

(End of this chapter)

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