"Get out!" He kicked him.

"I told you to keep your rebellious son under control. Now he has offended someone he shouldn't have offended. He can't get out..."

"Master, you can't just ignore us. If I hadn't been loyal to you all these years..."

"Shut up! I can't even protect myself. Drag him out and calm the public anger!" He took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Several servants dragged the fat butler out. The fat butler stretched his neck and yelled: "Master, Master, you can't ignore me, Master, if it weren't for me, you would have lived to this day..."

The fat butler has been arrogant for many years, and now he has been abandoned by his master. His master thinks, well, I'll use you again today!

I was just running to the study to pack up my paperwork and other belongings.

When I opened the door, I found

There was a man sitting at the table in the room, tapping on a pile of ink-painting style portraits.

This person was dressed in black, simple attire, his figure looked somewhat familiar, and he had a mask on his face.

The mask was made of iron, and was covered with marks of swords and knives.

When Lou Junze was young, he was not very good at martial arts when he first went to the battlefield, and he was often injured. Sometimes he was chopped on the mask, so as he grew older, the marks on the mask gradually increased.

By the time he became famous, this mask covered with knife marks had already been deeply rooted in people's hearts and made his enemies tremble in fear.

So this mask has been with him for eight years.

Therefore, this mask is known to everyone in the North who is well-informed.

There is hardly anyone who has not seen a picture of this mask;

The masked man took off his mask.

What a face this is. The large scars on the face almost ruined the appearance, but the eyebrows and eyes were still there, and the swelling had subsided. Moreover, the nephew resembled his uncle.

The county magistrate almost thought he was dazzled and saw the young Marquis of Zhenbei.

Finished!

Who else could have been punished so severely if not the Sixth Master of the Gu Family?

He is alive.

He also stood up,

Looking at his tall, strong and lean figure, the murderous aura all over his body, and the dignity he carries as he sits here, it is obvious that he is a warrior skilled in martial arts, and that his injuries have already healed.

He is not a waste, he is really a thousand-householder. Even if he is not, he is definitely not an ordinary person. He seems to have just remembered now, who is the living descendant of the Lou family that the county lieutenant mentioned?

With their military and literary talents, the reputation of the Gu family, and the banner of the Lou family, how long can the prime minister live?

The county magistrate immediately knelt down: "My lord, my lord, Sixth Master, I am late, I know I am wrong..."

"It's too late!" Lou Junze said softly, "Drag him away!"

"Yes!"

Two rows of armed guards immediately stepped out and dragged away this incompetent fence-sitter who did not discipline his subordinates and did not care about the people.

When he was dragged halfway and met the county lieutenant who was leading people to move things, he shouted: "Sir, sir, why didn't you explain it clearly earlier?"

County lieutenant: "How much more do you want me to explain, sir?"

"For example, if someone has already arrived, why not meet them first...ah~"

County lieutenant: "Humph, you bastard!"

I just want to hold you back so I can get all the documents!

……

Outside the county government office,

Because some yamen runners waved their whips, because the fat steward was pushed out, and because more and more people gathered,

Then, out of nowhere, a shove and a shove suddenly started.

The fifth uncle, who never took anything to heart, got angry and hit these people with a stick.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Everyone rushed forward.

Xiyan quickly ran over to protect Xia Shi and stood behind her. Xia Shi no longer had any worries and started beating anyone in front of him.

I raised my hand, and the person in front of me fell down.

I raised my hand again, and another person fell down.

Then I was ready to change my target, but it fell again.

It's Lou Junze.

He came quickly, holding a handful of small stones at a distance, and threw a stone at anyone who came close, hitting them as he approached.

She just came to take a look, with the most ordinary identity, standing at the lowest perspective, to see the ugliest faces of some people when they bow their heads, to see the truest human hearts, and just to take a look. There was really no need to get beaten. As long as he was there, as long as she was with him, he would protect her, and she would go through everything in this world without having to get hurt at all!

Look up in the summer,

She saw that he was already standing in front of her, protecting her tightly behind him, leaving a space for her in the surging crowd.

He was dressed in black cloth, with a black scarf covering his face. A large bamboo hat covered his head and face, so that only his eyes could be seen.

The eyes that look back with gentleness and determination,

It makes people feel heart-warming!

This is the boss of the company where she is temporarily seconded.

not bad!

The county lieutenant rushed out with a team of elite soldiers from the garrison, surrounded the gate of the county government office, and arrested all the lackeys of the former county magistrate who were causing trouble in the village.

"The county magistrate has taken sick leave and will not come out again. Now, I will take over all matters temporarily!"

"Come here, drag all those dogs and slaves who are causing trouble to the village from that farm to the hall..."

The fat manager who had been causing trouble for the village was finally taken down!

"it is good!"

"Master Qingtian!"

"My family's complaint. My family also has something to report..."

"..."

On the way back,

She said, "Boss, you suddenly asked me to read the petition today, saying that I will be paid five times the salary for extra work. Does that still count?"

He replied: "Okay!"

She jumped for joy: "Yeah!"

(o^?^o)

Under the bamboo hat where no one could see him, his expression softened for a rare moment.

……

I went back that night.

Xishui Village set out enough pig-killing dishes to feed the entire village, and there were three large pots in total.

One reason was that the workshop sold its first batch of goods and saw profits. The Inkstone Manager took the rare opportunity of not going up the mountain to hunt and bought half a pig with money. Another reason was that Erzhuang's family received the silver that was extorted, and they wanted to thank everyone for lending money when they were in urgent need of money. Another reason was that everyone in the village received the best farmland that was snatched away by the farm.

These are all things that must be congratulated.

Er Zhuangniang held the hands of many people, tears of gratitude streaming down her face. Fifth uncle brought over several jars of homemade brew, and she drank cup after cup with the young men, saying that she had a very enjoyable day today.

Er Zhuang toasted them one by one, and personally handed the money to everyone who came to borrow money.

Children ran around at my feet.

The villagers congratulated each other: "Oh, it's good to have our land back. It's the best land in our village."

"Of course not! Our village's harvest used to depend on it!"

"I'm coming back soon. You don't know. I went to the county with him today. It was a big scene. The county lieutenant came with a group of people wearing armor and holding swords. The bad boy who stole our land was so scared that he peed his pants in the lobby..."

"It's all thanks to the two managers of the workshop. You don't know how powerful they are. I didn't dare to stand there. My legs would tremble if I stood there. They talked so well..."

"Yes, it's really amazing..."

"Let's go and thank Manager Xia..."

"..."

Xia Shi was so happy to be praised that he enjoyed the pig-killing dish so much!

The workshop was busy until late.

On the way back,

Walking on the hillside on the way home with Xiyan,

Xia Shi suddenly remembered and asked, "Xiyan, did the master ask you to buy anything?"

"What?"

"For example, what gift will you give me for Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Lou Junze, who had just returned home with a flute membrane, happened to be at the foot of a distant hillside and happened to hear what she said.

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