The officials in Hongzhou were scolded by Zhuang Rou without hesitation, and were both ashamed and annoyed. They wanted to get together and say a few words, should they go to the magistrate and explain a good reason?

If this continues, Hongzhou will be in chaos. Who can bear this trouble? The people from the Tian family retreated temporarily, but who knows when they will come again? Will they kill them again at that time?

What's even more terrifying is that if they instigate other people to come together, the more they kill, the more they will kill, and it may really change the people.

However, Wu Tongzhi ignored his colleagues' thoughts and left in shame. After being unable to do so for a long time, he didn't care whether he was useful or not. Besides, he always thought he was diligent and worked hard. Although he was useless, he was not wrong. Now he was drunk on the head and felt that he was just a maggot who was eating and waiting to die.

Not only did he leave quickly, but even Fan Tongzhi left. His wife is from the Song family, so he has half of the relationship with the Song family. I thought I had just come here, but I also thought that I would become Tongzhi, so I could have some ambitions here.

Unexpectedly, the people of Hongzhou were ignorant and their clan power was too strong. This official should be restrained, but instead he was stumbling around.

Finally, under the action of Punishment Song Tong, he married his sister's daughter. Although his wife was not surnamed Song, he had a connection with the Song family from Punishment Song Tong. After that, no one made trouble again, and the officials could be either good or bad. Over time, he lost some sensitivity to the officialdom.

What Zhuang Rou said just now made Fan Tongzhi sweat in a cold sweat and suddenly realized that he had finally been in high school and had to hire so many connections to become Tongzhi. He had been through the past ten years and had been mediocre in Hongzhou without promotion or transfer.

The letters from classmates were getting fewer and fewer. The teacher seemed to have sent letters to scold me for not being enterprising. Why was I confused at that time and only satisfied with being a colleague?

He really wanted to slap himself a few times. It’s not that he can be promoted now, but that he can still take this Tongzhi?

Fan Jiachun originally thought that Chu Xia, the prince of Yinde, came here to make a living, but now he feels something is wrong. Maybe the one who really came to be an official would not be the prince, but the Zhuang Rou, who was famous for his history.

If she hadn't brought a secret order, how could she dare to do so many things? Not to mention a classic, even if she came to be a princess or a queen... she wouldn't dare!

I feel it is necessary to consider my future life, and not to mingle with the stupid people in Hongzhou all day long, drink a little wine and sleep with a maid, and throw away my bright future.

The magistrate did not come forward, and both magistrates left. Punishment Song was so fainted yesterday that he didn't come after sending him home. All the officials who wanted to find someone to decide looked at Punishment Xu.

"Sir Xu, why not let you lead everyone to find the magistrate and report to Zhuang Dianshi." Everyone knows that he and Zhuang Rou have had a marriage, so they will definitely not refuse.

Xu Yuanhui looked at these idiots, and even the blind man could tell that the playboy was protecting this girl and wanted to ask him to make trouble. Anyway, the one who shot the Tian family today, and it has nothing to do with the Xu family. Whoever loves to go, he will not go anyway.

So he clasped his fists and said, "The Tian family has the means of being a perfect match. We don't need to meddle in other people's business. Have you finished all the official duties?"

When he heard that he was unwilling to stand up and used official business as an example, everyone had to give up and left with dejected ulterior motives.

Almost all the officials in the Hongzhou yamen hate Zhuang Rou, but occasionally some are different from others. Although Wu Heshan had a bet with her, he still admired Zhuang Rou a little when what happened today.

Although he is not a thing in the hearts of the people, and he is usually very unhappy with fish and meat, he really dares not do such a thing, and shoots civilians with bows and arrows. Even if he has the identity of a magistrate as a backing, Wu Heshan would not dare to take action.

I thought this way, but he wouldn't say it out loud. A captain was inconspicuous at this time, and no one noticed when he left with everyone.

Zhuang Rou originally wanted to go to prison to stimulate Tian Qinghai, but she was blocked by Mo Cong halfway. She refused Chu Xia's call to her over.

But if you look down and see him, it doesn’t matter if you go there once, he can still eat people!

When Zhuang Rou stepped into the yard, he saw that the magistrate, who was sick and wanted to recuperate, was shooting a watermelon on the rockery. The bow and arrow in his hand were well-made, and the handle was made of jade. The bow was inlaid with gems and gold patterns. Even the arrows were covered with gold powder, which made people's eyes blurred in the sun.

Looking at the big watermelon, Zhuang Rou felt that he was too bored. Such powerful people have to learn archery since childhood. After all, a gentleman has this in the Six Arts. After studying for so many years, he should have to shoot with his eyes closed. He won’t find a grape?

Just as she was thinking this way, Chu Xia put his hand on, and the arrow flew out. The big watermelon failed to hit and flew far away from at least two palms to the pool behind the rockery.

Immediately someone jumped into the pool and touched the arrow. There were a number of golden feather arrows, and it didn't work.

"Puff!" Zhuang Rou couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Chu Xia's expression was calm, and she didn't feel embarrassed that even a watermelon could not be shot. She threw the bow to Xiao Ran and sat in the pavilion. After drinking a cup of tea to moisten her throat, she touched the jade ring on her finger and said slowly: "After pulling so many bows, will the fingers hurt? Do you want me to give you a ring?"

Zhuang Rou never was polite to him and responded directly: "Okay, I just want the one in your hand."

"That's not OK. This jade is not strong, so use this one." Chu Xia raised his eyebrows and smiled, picked up an object on the table and threw it over.

Zhuang Rou took it and found that it was a very ordinary finger-shaped finger, the kind used by ordinary archers made of wood and iron. She stared at the finger-shaped finger, then put it on, turned around and walked to Xiao Ran and stretched out her hand, "Give me the bow and arrow."

Xiao Ran glanced at Chu Xia and found that he was just sitting there smiling slightly, so he handed the bow and arrow to her.

I thought it would be very comfortable to hold such a thing in my hand. I only realized that it was awful after taking it. Although it could shoot arrows, it was too gorgeous and always made people feel that it would break the gems on it with too much force.

Sure enough, only poor people have such concerns. A prodigal son like Chu Xia must have no such consideration. Zhuang Rou picked up the golden arrow and pulled the bow, suddenly turned around and fired the arrow at Chu Xia.

Yang Qing suddenly rushed out of the roof of the room and reached out to grab the arrow. He was very fast and grabbed it when the arrow approached Chu Xia, but he was still dragged his hand back half a foot before stopping.

The arrow did not hit Chu Xia, but the arrow was stuck in his crown. I don’t know if she was going to shoot here or if the archery technique could not be used to shoot.

Zhuang Rou had already thrown the bow into Xiao Ran's arms, walked straight to the pavilion and sat down, and casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said, "Thank you, sir, for sending the ring. I have no choice but to give you a hairpin to a crown."
Chapter completed!