My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Chapter 11 ?My lord, take a step to speak

The scars on Zhao Donghan's face were shaking, and there was anger surging in the depths of his eyes.

coming!

Sure enough, it came!

Jia Sidao's revenge for that bastard came so soon!

"The official of the county government said that the envoy of Dali Temple in the capital is also handling the matter this time."

Zhao Donghan said in a muffled voice.

The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Xiao Douhua, who was gnawing on the chicken leg carefully, raised her head suddenly when she heard Zhao Donghan's words, in disbelief.

The messenger of Dali Temple? !

"How...how did you provoke the envoy from Dali Temple?"

Yao Jing's face suddenly turned pale.

Is this revenge from Jia Sidao? Does Jia Sidao actually have such power?

She bit her lip, crumbling, feeling extremely guilty in her heart, and even more afraid of Dali Temple.

"Blame me……"

Xiao Douhua looked at Luo Hong and opened her mouth.

However, when Luo Hong heard Zhao Donghan's words, he couldn't help squinting his eyes and changed his mind.

"I, Luo Hong, have not committed any serious crimes such as beheading... It's not a big problem, and it can probably be settled with money."

"what?"

"Bribing officials...is this supposed to be considered a villain's behavior?!"

Luo Hong pursed his lips, his heart suddenly blossomed with joy.

Glancing at the pale little Douhua, Luo Hong, who was in a good mood, comforted him softly, "It's okay."

Xiao Douhua was stunned, at this time, the young master was still taking care of her emotions.

The son-in-law is really nice.

Xiao Douhua, who has fallen into a poor family, knows the nature of Dali Temple best. The policemen from Dali Temple who broke into her father's mansion at the beginning, like hungry wolves, vividly displayed the ugliness of human nature.

There was even a policeman planning to drag her into the woodshed. If her mother hadn't forced her to die, she might have already suffered.

Xiao Douhua lowered her head, with big teardrops falling from her eyes.

She really is a villain...

It hurts people wherever you go.

"Master... son, I'm sorry..."

Looking at Xiao Douhua's pitiful appearance, Luo Hong originally wanted to comfort her, but after thinking about it, he still had to maintain the reserve that a villain should have.

Drink lightly.

"To shut up!"

"Don't cry!"

Xiao Douhua was frightened, covered her mouth, sobbed, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing this, Luo Hong sighed inwardly, the persimmon was really too soft.

Luo Xiaoxiao also stared wide-eyed, and was at a loss while gnawing on the chicken leg. What happened?

"Uncle Chen, I'll take care of it." Luo Hong looked at Butler Chen and said with a calm smile.

An envoy from Dali Temple in the capital...

The position is high enough, if the bribery is successful... I am afraid it will be a great crime!

Bribing officials is already a crime.

Bribing high officials is naturally more sinful!

This is a big bad thing!

Finally, there is a chance to correct the crime!

Luo Hong was suddenly very excited.

look forward to.

Butler Chen, wearing a green shirt, drank the wine in the cup and slowly put it on the table.

"My lord, you don't need to worry, justice is at your fingertips, let's go."

Butler Chen smiled lightly.

Between the words, there was a kind of calm that made people feel like a spring breeze, soothing the minds of everyone at the table.

Luo Hong nodded slightly, turned and left.

Steward Chen looked at Luo Hong's back, with a little coldness in his eyes.

If the young master did something bad, and the government or Dali Temple personally came to arrest him, then naturally he would not say anything.

but……

Since the young master has done a good deed, saving someone from a dog scholar who molested women in the street, and he will be arrested and sent to prison, Chen Tianxuan can't just sit idly by.

The world is clear, in this world, we still have to be reasonable!

When Luo Hong left the main hall, he didn't go to see the officials immediately, but went back to the inner room, took a stack of thick bank notes, and then left.

Zhao Donghan followed behind Luo Hong, with a hulking back, the scar on his face trembling, holding back his anger, and gnashing his teeth.

Young Master, such a righteous person, was framed and imprisoned by such a bastard as Jia Sidao!

In this world, there is still law, is there still reason? !

In front of Luofu Gate, the lights are bright.

When several policemen in police uniforms saw Luo Hong, their faces were stern.

"You are Luo Hong?"

"Hurry up, the magistrate and the Dali Temple envoy want to see you."

Several arresters said impatiently.

After finishing speaking, he drew out the blade at his waist, and was about to strike at Luo Hong's neck.

Zhao Donghan suddenly became furious and let out a roar.

Take a step forward, like a lion with fried fur.

"What's wrong with my son?!"

"Why do you stand my son with a knife!"

Zhao Donghan's body erupted with fierce energy and blood, which shocked the county government's arresters to take a step back.

"This qi and blood, advanced martial arts?!"

The headhunter was shocked, his eyes sparkled, and then he remembered that this Luofu... is not someone who is waiting for nothing.

"Master Luo, please."

The leading catcher paid a lot of respect, ordered his subordinates to put away their weapons, and said to Luo Hong.

Luo Hong had already reached into his bosom with one hand, and was about to take out a bank note to start his way of bribery. Unexpectedly, these headhunters were actually frightened by Lao Zhao.

Seeing the other party's respectful expression and no intention of bribing him, Luo Hong smacked his lips and let go of the hand holding the bank note, feeling a pity in his heart.

But it's okay, these catchers are small shrimps, and the real big fish are in the Yamen.

"Entered martial arts?"

Luo Hong turned his head and glanced at Old Zhao in surprise, this was something he didn't know before.

In the owner's memory, he didn't have much impression of Lao Zhao, except that he looked a little fierce, so he was nothing special.

Zhao Donghan restrained his breath and remained silent.

He was originally a guard following Steward Chen, and promised something, but now... he has caused trouble.

However, Zhao Donghan thought of the unfair treatment that the elegant and easy-going young master was about to suffer, and he didn't regret it.

Luo Hong took a deep look at Zhao Donghan, but he didn't speak.

They left Luo Mansion together with the policemen and headed for Anping County Yamen.

In front of Luofu Gate, calm was restored again.

The maids and servants in the mansion were worried and whispered to each other.

And on the roof of Luofu.

The night is like ink, full of stars.

The slightly cold night wind blows slowly.

Steward Chen, who was wearing a green shirt, stood on it like an exiled immortal, with his clothes fluttering, his hands behind his back, looking at the direction in which Luo Hong was being detained, with deep and cold eyes.

Zi...

Like water waves rippling, the air twisted for a while.

The blue shirt was whipped and there was still an explosive sound, but the figure had already disappeared.

...

Anping County Government, back hall.

The magistrate of Anping County, surnamed Liu, is thin and cold, with eyes like eagles.

Meanwhile, County Magistrate Liu stood at the side, and the person sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe uniform with fish and dragon brocade patterns embroidered on it, and a black and red cloak. This person was the envoy from the Dali Temple in the capital. .

Beside the man, there are a young man and a woman, their uniforms are much simpler and lower-class, and their status can be clearly distinguished.

The master secretary Wang Long was standing in the distance with a smile on his face, but he only glanced at Luo Hong who was brought here.

Luo Hong glanced at Wang Long. This old thing should be the head of the county government office, that is, Jia Sidao's contacts.

Ignore the old stuff.

Luo Hong glanced at the county magistrate, and finally his eyes fell on the cloaked envoy who was in charge, his eyes lit up.

Putting his hand into his bosom, pinching the thick bank note, a smile suddenly bloomed.

"My lord, take a step to speak?"

PS: Ask for tickets~

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