Chapter 1132: Lao Tzu Is on the Wrong Side!

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"Wait for me at home, don't run around!"

Sun Mo gave Mei Niang a word of advice, and then followed the policemen away.

If this is an ordinary person, the police will directly arrest him in chains and throw him in the prison. When the magistrate remembers it, he will interrogate him again.

But it can't be used on Sun Mo, because he has a reputation for raising people, and he has to knock on the drum to sue.

The policemen had no choice but to add that Sun Mo used money, so he was taken to the back hall of the county government office.

The county magistrate, who had just finished exercising with his concubine, yawned, summoned Sun Mo listlessly, and then gave him a scolding without waiting for him to speak.

In a word, you have done a poor job recently, if the county school continues like this, it will be finished, so Sun Mo has to take responsibility.

"Old parents, I want to sue!"

Sun Mo handed over the pleading paper.

"Old parents" is a respectful title for magistrates.

The county magistrate narrowed his goldfish-like eyes and stared at Sun Mo, not taking the paper.

The two of them were at a stalemate.

Sun Mo frowned, he was in the posture of stretching his hands forward and handing the paper, so he froze, he was rather tired.

"Ganli Niang!"

Sun Mo cursed in his heart, and looked at the county magistrate: "I also ask the old parents to advise!"

"Sun Mo, you are also a human being, so you should know the power of power!"

The county magistrate took a sip of tea: "Let's not talk about whether I have the ability to uphold justice for you. Even if I become the master of Qingtian once, how can Pang Jili continue to sue? You don't need Taishi Pang to take action. There are so many former students and old officials in the family. You and I are finished."

Sun Mo was silent, clenched his fists tightly, there was nowhere to redress his grievances, is that the case?

"If I accept this paper of yours, you and the Pang family will die forever, so try your best to calm things down before things get serious!"

The county magistrate persuaded.

He seemed to be confiding in Sun Mo, but in fact, it was because more things were better than less things. If he really wanted to make a scholar like Sun Mo ignorant of the importance, Pang Jili had nothing to do with it, but his own evaluation would be affected.

That's why he persuaded.

"How to calm down?"

Sun Mo sneered: "They want my wife, I wash it and send it to him?"

"You are a juren, don't just look at the thing in front of you!"

After the county magistrate finished speaking, he picked up his teacup and took a sip.

This meant bringing tea to the guests, and the old servant standing beside him immediately signaled for Sun Mo to leave.

Sun Mo's face was livid.

He understood the subtext of the magistrate.

Juren doesn't have to serve corvee, and he can still receive a grain of rice every month, and there is no tax on the land. Why is Fan Jinzhong so happy that he went crazy after judging?

Because it cuts across classes.

If Sun Mo and Pang Jili were against each other, he would lose his Juren status and turn back into a grassroots citizen. What's more, he might be sent to the army.

"Sun Jiaoxi, you are also a juren after all, and you want to marry a few concubines, and those people are rushing to marry you. Why do you not understand?"

The old servant persuaded.

Sun Mo ignored this guy. He quickly thought about various possible ways to break the situation in his mind, and at the same time he inevitably thought of Lin Chong.

In terms of status, the coach of the 800,000 imperial army should be higher than himself, right? But he was still destroyed by Gao Yanei, and finally he was forced to go to Liangshan.

"At worst, I'm going against it!"

Sun Mo left the back office, and within a few steps, he was blocked by a group of people.

The leader is a young man in brocade clothes, with a folding fan in his hand, with a wicked look on his face.

"Hi, I'm Pang Jili!"

Brother Young Master came straight to the point and announced his name first, his tone was full of arrogance.

"Are you asking for a fight?"

Brother Young Master's followers, seeing Sun Mo's cold attitude, immediately yelled: "Our Young Master is talking to you, that's flattering you, why don't you hurry up and greet him?"

Sun Mo glanced at these people,

With a plan in mind, he yelled angrily: "Pang Jili, don't forget, there is still a king's law in this world, and I want to go to Beijing to sue the imperial court!"

Sun Mo did this to paralyze the other party and conceal his true intentions.

"Ha ha!"

Pang Jili laughed, as if he had heard the best joke: "Sue the imperial court? If your paper can be delivered to His Majesty, I will take your surname!"

"My son is too lazy to talk to you, hurry up and wash your wife for nothing, and send it to my master. If she is comfortable serving me, I will make you a seventh-rank official."

"Being brother-in-law with the young master is a blessing you have cultivated in ten lifetimes!"

The followers joked and taunted Sun Mo.

"I want to sue Grand Master Pang together!"

Sun Mo cried out like an incompetent and furious waste.

"No problem, I'm waiting!"

Pang Jili shook his folding fan, and got on his tall horse: "By the way, I heard that you are an instructor? I don't think you are capable, so don't be an instructor!"

When Pang Jili was talking, he looked at the old servant: "Go and tell the magistrate, don't let such ignorant people delay the children of the county school."

"My master is also planning to rectify the county school!"

The old servant smiled apologetically.

Although there was no direct answer, the subtext was self-evident, Sun Mo was finished.

Pang Jili rode a horse, walked up to Sun Mo, and looked down at him: "None of the women I want to sleep with can run away. I'm at a loss. Remember, it's your wife who I want to sleep with." Good luck!"

Pang Jili and his entourage left, the old servant took a look at Sun Mo, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and closed the door.

"Next time this guy comes, no need to announce, just let him wait!"

The old servant ordered the porter.

"My lord, do you want to send someone to watch over that poor man?"

Follow up to ask.

"Why, a Juren scares you?"

Pang Jili despised it.

"That can't!"

The entourage apologized and laughed.

"Go and stare at him!"

Although Pang Jili is the second generation ancestor, he is not a fool. He went to Beijing to sue the imperial court with a poor plan, and he couldn't make any waves, but if his grandfather found out, he would inevitably reprimand himself. If you run in the capital, you will be knocked out and thrown home, if you go to the countryside with that little girl, hehe, forget about it!"

"The subordinates know!"

The entourage showed a knowing smile, our young master, but he likes the sky and the ground the most, this is called wild fun.

Pang Jili was humming a ditty, not in a hurry at all, he wanted to make Sun Mo and his wife submit, let Sun Mo watch with his own eyes, it was too much fun to play like that.

...

When Sun Mo returned home, he saw that Mei Niang's eyes were swollen from crying, and she was holding a pair of scissors in her arms.

"Officer, are you okay?"

Mei Niang was concerned, looked Sun Mo up and down, and was relieved to make sure that he was not injured.

"Mei Niang, what would you do if I said that I wanted to kill officials and rebel?"

Sun Mo was blunt.

If Mei Niang doesn't want to wander with her, she can only think of other ways.

To be honest, the conditions for clearing the game are not clear, and Sun Mo is just a candidate, so it is too difficult to climb up. Even if he passed the Jinshi examination in the next year, it will be another year of the monkey when he becomes a high official.

A new path must be found.

Hearing the words "kill officials and rebel", Meiniang's body shook violently, the blood on her face faded, but she followed and hugged Sun Mo forcefully.

"Where the officials go, I will go there!"

Mei Niang pressed her face to Sun Mo's chest: "Whether it's a robber or a beggar, in this life, no, in my next life, I don't want to be separated from officials."

Sun Mo stroked Mei Niang's head, his heart was full of emotion.

This is love, right?

"Okay, then pack up your necessities, and we'll set off the morning after tomorrow!"

Sun Mo kissed Mei Niang on the forehead: "I'm going out now to buy some things!"

Scholars, they all pursue Wen Neng who can draw a pen to secure the world, and Wu Neng who can mount a horse to determine the universe, so although the original owner's force value is about equal to a goose, he has a stone longbow and a Yanling steel knife at home. To put it bluntly, it is just for appearance of.

Sun Mo tried it, the bow was good, the knife was very sharp, and then he took advantage of the night to climb out over the wall and head straight for Xinghuafang.

Don't look at the elegant name, but the people living here are all military households, who are responsible for making weapons and equipment for the army.

Military households work more and get less. If they want to make their families live better, they will inevitably take some private work in private.

There are some high-end ones, forging some weapons for the nobles of the high-end mansions to guard the house, and the low-end ones, forging some arrow clusters, short knives and so on for the hunters in the mountains.

Sun Mo's goal was the weapon they made privately, even if they lost it, they would not dare to say anything about it.

I have to say that the body of the original owner is really rotten.

After running for five minutes, Sun Mo was a little out of breath.

"I still want to open two crossbows!"

Sun Mo muttered, in Xinghuafang, he picked a family, climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard.

"Damn ghost, why did you come here?"

A sudden sound almost scared Sun Mo to death.

What the hell?

Met a guy or girl on a tryst?

Immediately, a pair of pink arms embraced Sun Mo.

"I want to kill my slave!"

The woman was talking, and couldn't wait to kiss and touch: "He went out for a drink today, you can at least stay until midnight, ah, why are you so tall?"

Obviously, women are not stupid to find out that someone is wrong.

"Don't shout, or I'll stab you to death!"

With a hoarse voice on purpose, Sun Mo covered the woman's mouth with one hand, and held a short knife in the other, and pressed it against the woman's waist.

Whoooo!

The woman panicked immediately, and her body kept shaking.

"I ask for money, not life, as long as you are obedient, I will not kill anyone!"

Sun Mo looked around, dragged the woman into the room.

When he picked a target, he chose this kind of small family with some spare money, but he couldn't afford to buy servants and maids. This shows that the owner of this house has more means to make extra money.

Soon, the woman brought over the savings from the family.

"Only so much?"

Sun Mo pretended to be dissatisfied.

"My... my family's money was taken by the head of the family to eat flower wine!"

The woman cried: "Look, I don't even have much head jewelry!"

"What about the weapons, short knives, crossbows, long bows and arrow clusters, are there always?"

Sun Mo sneered: "You can't let me go for nothing, can you? At least a crossbow can be exchanged for a lot of money!"

"Crossbows are forbidden weapons, and private manufacturing and selling are capital offenses."

The woman sobbed softly.

"Don't cry, take out whatever weapon you want, don't lie to me, I know that military households like you are doing this kind of thing."

Sun Mo poked hard.

The woman's body froze immediately, and she didn't dare to resist. She went to the firewood room, pulled out the pile of firewood, and opened the floor, revealing a cellar.

Inside, there were several boxes. Sun Mo opened it and found that there were weapons wrapped in animal skins.

Short knives, daggers, longbows, and even crossbows.

Of course, Sun Mo saw a lot of the most important Feather Arrow.

"I have to tell you, if I am caught, I will definitely tell the magistrate that I got my crossbow from you."

Sun Mo threatened.

"The slave family won't say anything!"

woman crying.

"very good!"

With so many weapons, Sun Mo definitely couldn't take them all away, so he packed the urgent ones, and then patted the woman's cheek: "Remember, my master's name is Swallow Li San, and he specializes in killing the rich and helping the poor. This time I came to your house, just How about getting some weapons, let's pass tonight and never meet again?"

"The servants have recorded it!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she was hit on the head and passed out.

...

Sun Mo returned home, slept until morning, and began to maintain the weapons while getting familiar with them.

Mei Niang was very obedient and didn't ask any questions.

An ordinary day passed, and at night, Sun Mo turned out of the house with a sharp knife in his arms.

The follower who was in charge of monitoring Sun Mo was hiding in the alley, complaining about the job, when suddenly, his head hurt and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in the woodshed, with the scholar standing in front of him.

"My son, where are you usually at this time?"

Sun Mo asked.

"What do you want to do?"

The entourage sternly said: "This is kidnapping, you will be beheaded... ah..."

The follower screamed when he finished speaking, because Sun Mo cut off one of his fingers.

"You have four more chances."

Sun Mo smiled, and pressed the dagger on the entourage's index finger.

"I said, I said, our young master should drink flower wine in Zuiyanfang right now,"

The entourage was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and answered all of Sun Mo's questions, including how many of these entourages there were, what skills they had, and who was the best at fighting?

Sun Mo changed the order and asked three times to make sure that the attendant was not joking.

"Master Sun, please spare me, I am just a follower, obey orders!"

Followers cry.

"Have you done many evil things?"

Sun Mo sneered.

"There's nothing we can do!"

The entourage smiled bitterly, this is not clear, the young master eats meat, and they can also drink soup. After all, he has played with several good women and helped dispose of the corpses.

Nima!

Waiting for the young master to kill you, I will torture your wife to death!

The follower felt ruthless in his heart.

"Well, I sympathize with you, there is such a villainous master!"

Sun Mo nodded.

"Who says no, this kind of person, will they have children in their next life..."

Before the entourage finished speaking, a dagger was thrust into his throat and he stirred vigorously.

"Go to hell, don't rush to leave, your son, I will go to accompany you soon."

Sun Mo covered his entourage's mouth, his eyes were cold.

The attendant's pupils dilated, his face full of disbelief, no way, he wants to kill the young master?

damn it!

This time I hit the iron plate, I thought it was a poor man who could be bullied, but I didn't expect it to be a ferocious beast that wanted to eat people.