Chapter 615 Wearing small shoes?

Xing Wu: "That's too dangerous. The man named Cao is so happy. We have offended him more than once. With the new plow last time and the peacock this time, he will definitely want to kill us."

"No, although Caozhou Mu is very happy with his achievements, the Duke's Mansion is the ancestral home of the fourth prince. They are bound to recruit and train capable people to prepare for the future princes to fight for power. I have a new plow first, and a peacock later.

Moreover, our political performance has been good over the years, so Caozhou Mu will most likely choose to win over me."

County Magistrate Zhao said, a darkness flashed in his eyes: "It's just that, even if I have taken refuge with the Cao family, if I rebel and retaliate in the future, I will definitely be despised by the world, and I will definitely participate in the struggle for imperial power in the future. This is not what I do for

The official’s original intention, Xiao Wu!”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but cover his eyes, and his eyes became moist.

He studied hard for decades, just to show his ambition and benefit the people. However, the current emperor is ignorant and ignorant, and the powers in the court are suppressing each other.

He was sent to a lower county to serve as a county magistrate for nine years. No matter how dedicated he was to serving the people and doing good political achievements, he could only be transferred from one lower county to another lower county.

Even so, he was hampered in everything he could do, and he was lying if he said he wasn't resentful.

Otherwise, he would not have done anything to show his merit beyond his rank. He originally thought that this would allow the emperor to see his abilities, but he thought too highly of himself and underestimated the complex forces in the court.

Not only is he a low-ranking official of the sixth rank, he is just like an ant to the rich and powerful. If others move their fingers, his merits will become his guilt.

Magistrate Zhao sat slumped at his desk, seemingly without any energy to say another word.

Xing Wu felt uncomfortable in his heart, and at the same time his hatred for Shangjing became more and more profound.

He didn't believe that his father would not know if the Cao family took action. If he had said a few words, his brother-in-law would not have been suppressed so severely.

In the eyes of that old man, only the children of his step-brother were born. In his eyes, he and his sister were no more than a stone on the roadside.

Xing Wu clenched his fist tightly: "Brother-in-law, I will go to Beijing again to ask for help from my grandfather's family."

County Magistrate Zhao sighed, frowned and shook his head: "Your grandfather's family is in decline, and I'm afraid there won't be much to gain from Duke Cao's government."

After saying this, he struggled to say a word: "Now I can only follow the little girl's method."

After saying that, he paused, as if he had made up his mind, asked Xing Wu to help him grind the ink, and then picked up his pen and started writing...

Si Qing and Si Jinbai were on their way back from the county government office. Si Jinbai still had a bit of worry on his face.

"Auntie, you have angered County Magistrate Zhao, will he give us Shanhaiju little shoes in the future?"

"No, Magistrate Zhao is an upright man and would not do such a thing. At most, he would no longer protect Shanhaiju." Si Qing replied.

Before Si Jinbai could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart immediately started to worry again: "Ah? Auntie, if our Shanhai Residence doesn't have Mr. Zhao's protection, will there be any problems?"

"Don't worry, Master Zhao is only angry for a moment. He will be fine soon. By then, he will not only protect Shanhaiju, but also take Shanhaiju further." Si Qing said meaningfully.

Si Jinbai seemed to understand. Didn't my aunt just say that Mr. Zhao would not protect Shanhaiju in the future? Why did she suddenly say that Mr. Zhao would protect him?

Oops, this is too complicated, it makes his head hurt.

Si Jinbai touched his head and looked hard at Si Qing's little head. He really didn't understand how my aunt could think of so many things in her little head.
Chapter completed!