Handbook for Avoiding the Court

Magistrate Luo fidgeted restlessly in the study, scratching his cheeks and ears, pacing back and forth.A servant girl brought two cups of hot tea and gently placed them on the desk. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, she bowed her head and quietly backed out.

"My lord, please sit down, the students' heads are dizzy from your shaking." Master Xing said calmly, waving a folding fan with his right hand.

County Magistrate Luo lifted up his official robe, slumped on the chair dejectedly, stared at the table in a daze, and suddenly said to the master: "I know, then Ming Wang, Zhennan Wang, who are they? They just sneezed Don't blow me to the sky!" County magistrate Luo seemed to have a few dates in his mouth and couldn't spit clearly.

"Just report this case, don't get into it. If not, I'll be the one who died..." The master closed his fan, raised his hand to pick up the tea, and handed it to County Magistrate Luo.

County magistrate Luo was slightly taken aback, raised his hand to take the teacup, took a sip of hot tea to moisten his lips.In fact, he is like a bright mirror in his heart, no one wants to take this hot potato.If it is reported to the police, this high-ranking official crushes people to death, so maybe there are some small shoes to wear.

"My lord, what do you think?" Master Xing looked at County Magistrate Luo, but he saw something, and he unconsciously clenched his folding fan tightly.

"Let's report it when the head arrester finds out the case clearly." Magistrate Luo stared worriedly at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the hall and said, "They're all big Buddhas, so why make things difficult for this small temple like mine."

"I'd rather be punished for the crime of dereliction of duty than to offend the two princes. The two of them are in charge of the north and the south, and they have the military power in the world." Master Xing moved his mouth together, and his tone sank: "The emperor is nothing more than that. !"

County Magistrate Luo's expression darkened again upon hearing this.During the conversation, Yu Butou came in with four yamen servants.

"Yu Butou, did it go well?" County Magistrate Luo rushed up to meet him and asked with concern.

"My lord, this is a tricky matter. Not to mention the autopsy, you can't even get in the door! Then Mrs. Qiu is a lady of the first grade, I dare not make mistakes." After the head catcher said, he wiped his face with his hands, His hair was disheveled and the brim of his hat was askew.The four yamen servants were also in a mess.

"It's very good. It's wonderful that Mrs. Qiu stopped it! Just in time to push away this hot potato!" Master Xing pinched his goatee, and a sly smile appeared in his narrow eyes.

As soon as these words came out, County Magistrate Luo calmly withdrew his gaze from Yu Chutou, and a smile rippled unconsciously.

"There's actually nothing to investigate about this matter. Wang Yiwen personally killed Ni Sheng and the son of Zhennan King. This is an indisputable fact! There are so many eyes in Zuixiang Tower!" Yu Butou pulled off his hat, A little annoyed, "It's fine to judge directly, my lord."

"No! Reckless, no matter what the truth of this case is, we can't judge it in our hands! The two lords, no matter how they are sentenced, they will definitely offend the other party! Isn't it good to just find this excuse and get rid of it?" Master Xing stared at the float in the cup. The floating tea leaves look thoughtful.

This master is a shrewd person, in this way, he has picked himself clean.

"Ni Sheng's death has already been experienced. He cut his throat with a knife and died of blood loss. This alone is enough. I see that this eldest son of the Ming Dynasty will never recover. It is a certainty!" Yu Catcher said dryly With a dry tongue, he spat hard, and Magistrate Luo sipped at the maid at the door: "Look at the tea."

This night is destined to be a restless night.

It was a dark night, not even the glimmer of stars.Only the rustling leaves seem to be recalling the hustle and bustle of the day and the inhuman things.

In the prison of the county government, three shadows passed by.The sound of small footsteps resounded softly on the roof.

"Young master, it should be here!" The three of them lay on the edge of the eaves of the county government prison, showing three heads.

At the gate of the county government cell, two government officials were yawning listlessly.Through the lanterns hanging on the corridor, it can be seen that the two of them are exhausted. The tall yamen servant said to the fat yamen servant dejectedly, "It's so fucking cold and sleepy. It's almost winter. Looking at this unlucky place, when will there be a bright future!"

After saying that, the tall yamen servant couldn't help stamping his feet.

The fat yamen servant frowned slightly, and his fat face was tense: "Take care, there is a noble master in the prison! Twenty heads are not enough to cut us off if anything happens!"

Hearing the sound, the tall man couldn't help but took a step back, and shivered subconsciously: "Could it be uneasy tonight?" The fat yamen servant didn't say a word, but looked around nervously.

A dark figure on the roof said in a deep voice: "Would you like to put them one at a time!" After saying that, he leaned out.A cool hand held him down: "Wait! Someone!"

Another black figure vigilantly pressed its ear against the tiles of the roof, and one was startled: "Someone is coming!" Then he grabbed the man in black in the middle, and the other man in black understood it, and the three of them flew to the short distance together. Hidden by the wall.

"Swoosh." There were two hidden weapon sounds, accompanied by the sound of two falling to the ground.

The man in black in the middle couldn't help leaning out, and the two black shadows on the left and right flew up with one arm crossed, and landed at the gate of the county government office.Sure enough, the two yamen servants were paralyzed at the door like two paralyzed mud.Two pieces of broken silver fell on the ground.

The black shadow in the middle pulled down the big hand that was being dragged, walked over gently, squatted down, picked up the two pieces of broken silver on the ground and squeezed it, his heart twitched suddenly, and his downcast eyes suddenly surged What, but only for a moment, but was forcibly suppressed.

"Is our young master poor and crazy? Just smiled after two pieces of silver, look at this rare appearance... Hey..." The black figure on the right gave him a half-smile look, but he didn't have any expression on his face, just said lightly : "You don't have a brain if you grow up."

Hearing this, the black figure on the left didn't take it seriously. He quickly walked up to the squatting man in black, and looked at the half fair face with a slight smile and the silver tael in his hand. This expression was familiar to him. That person is far away.

"Well, son, go in quickly... If the one who goes in is a killer, the prince will definitely not be able to get around us." He coughed lightly and said quietly.

"No...he's not an assassin."

Of course he is not an assassin anymore, he has always only saved people, the kind that he can forget about after saving people.

The three of them were busy helping the aftermath of the man who only cared about causing trouble and didn't care about wiping his ass.

They dragged the two yamen servants who looked like dead pigs in, then closed the cell door and walked in.

Most of the people in the cell were asleep.Only a few people stared at them without saying a word.

"They've all been tapped." The black figure on the right said in a deep voice, "My lord, you already knew it was him?"

"Yeah." The man in black in the middle nodded and continued to walk inside.

What charades?The man in black on the left didn't notice at all and was confused.

But no one cared what he thought.

Several yamen servants fell in disorder in the aisle, and there were pieces of silver on their bodies and on the ground.The man in black on the left couldn't help but smacked his lips, teasingly said: "This assassin is quite particular, the hidden weapons are all money! He must be a rich fool!"

The man in black on the right winked at him fiercely, as if he was about to pop his eyes out. He suppressed his throat and issued a warning: "Speak carefully!"

Hearing the words, the man in black in the middle raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled warmly: "What you said is true."

As soon as these words came out, the man in black on the left suddenly became arrogant, and used his "pig's trotters" to retaliate to the man in black on the right, but was dodged deftly.

"You old and cunning!" The man in black on the left cursed secretly.

While they were speaking, a man in white and a thin prisoner in prison uniform hurried towards them, almost bumping into them.

Looking at each other, the atmosphere is a little stiff.The man in black took a deep look at the man in white, with a warm smile on his handsome face: "It's fun to escape from prison."

"Master!" Without waiting for the other party to reply, the other two called out at the same time.

Maybe he was blinded by the darkness again, the young master in white didn't understand what Mo Jin said, although there was no emotion on his face, his eyes dodged fiercely.

"You... why are you here?" A stuttering nonsense came out of his mouth.

Not as good as they were asking about their health and gossiping, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door!

somebody is coming!Fang Ji entrusted the prisoner to Yijiu, and was about to rush over with his sword, and said to Eryi and Yijiu worriedly: "You two protect Mr. Mo and Brother Wang!"

It seems that many people have come!Mo Jin couldn't help but walk out, and Yijiu signaled Eryi to follow.

County magistrate Luo led a group of yamen servants to block the door of the prison, with his hands behind his back, half-closed eyes revealing sharpness and insidiousness.He snorted coldly, and said with a smirk: "How dare you dare to rob a prison! Fortunately, this officer is so good at planning!"

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a group of yamen servants rushed over like wolves and tigers.

Fang Ji raised his hand holding the sword, and a strong wind hit him, shaking his white cloak.White clothes and black hair, cold eyebrows.

"Whoosh..." A white shadow swept across like a harvest, hit the two yamen servants in front of them, and then lay down.Fang Ji stretched out his right hand, and the whirling sword landed steadily in his hand, bringing a cool breeze, and his ink-like hair brushed over his handsome face.

The whole process was like a flash, and County Magistrate Luo felt a "click" in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, because he was afraid that he had encountered a master, and he couldn't help feeling resentful in his heart.

There was cruelty in his eyes, and he raised his hands, the remaining yamen servants looked at me and I looked at you, gritted their teeth, raised the knife in their hands, and rushed in.

Before Fang Ji could make a move, Mo Jin approached quietly, and the servants who were smelled by a strange smell fell to the ground one by one, and after a while they all fell into a deep sleep and stopped moving.

Fang Ji looked at Mo Jin incredulously, and then turned sullen again.

This thin man stood in front of him recklessly!

County Magistrate Luo turned pale in shock, stepped back, grabbed Yu Butou, and said tremblingly, "Arrest them!"

Yu Butou and the two yamen servants couldn't laugh or cry, he thought to himself, Your Excellency really thinks highly of me!

Nevertheless, out of duty, he led two yamen servants and rushed towards Mo Jin. Before he could speak, Fang Ji flew out from behind and slapped Yu catcher on the chest, and Yu catcher fell to the ground with a bang. , his face was pale, he breathed out sullenly, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he passed out.

The two yamen servants ran away like shit, throwing away the knives.Magistrate Luo shrugged his big belly, and ran away, leaving only a dark shadow.

"Whoosh." A sleeve arrow flew over, and the black shadow in the distance rolled and fell to the ground, and it didn't move for an instant.Mo Jin folded his arms.

Eryi crossed his arms and looked contemptuous, "What a mob, I haven't made a move yet!"

"My lord, are we making a fuss? Prison robbery..." Yi Jiu looked at the servants all over the place, frowning slightly.

"If not, Prince Wang might not survive." Mo Jin raised his eyes to look at the dying Wang Yiwen, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

"When did you..." Fang Ji was about to open his mouth to ask, but he didn't know how to speak, and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Ye Liang, let's go!" Mo Jin gathered his robe and was about to lift his legs to leave.

Fang Ji wrapped his arms around his waist, jumped up, and flew over the roof. I don't know whether it was because of fear or nervousness. Mo Jin's long eyelashes trembled, but her cheeks turned slightly red from embarrassment.

The dripping stone is worn out, and the cold stone is covered with heat.

"Is it cold?" Before Mo Jin could answer, a white cloak covered him, warming him.

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