It turned out that the tall and strong Lifu had just finished speaking, and another Lifu next to him shouted loudly: "Isn't that true? The imperial conferment document was awarded to Mrs. Lin, and the two conferrals were

The eunuch didn't show anything strange when he issued the decree. In other words, the court recognized her as the governor of this place. What do we ordinary people care about? As long as she has a good life, it's fine? So what if she is a woman?

Isn’t it better than the former Governor Fang who imposed excessive taxes?”

"That's right! As a county governor recognized by the imperial court, we as common people only need to live a good life, so why should we think too much about it?"

The voices of these two Lifus were high-pitched and spread far and wide. When the people present heard these words, many people immediately changed their previous opinions. Thinking of the good deeds of the little governor before, more than half of the people immediately started talking in various directions.

It would be a good idea for Lin Zhihuang to be the governor of this place.

Lin Zhihuang stood in the middle of the field with a smile on his lips, not afraid to let people around him look at him. He handed the case in his hand to Hu San who was waiting on the side, then picked up the county official's seal in the case, held it high and said loudly: "I

Since you are the governor of this place, you will ensure that the people living here are happy and prosperous! This seal is proof!"

"The common people pay homage to the Governor!" The two who spoke first, Lifu, knelt down and shouted to Lin Zhihuang in the field.

As soon as the two Lifu finished speaking, there were several people with loud voices in the crowd, who followed them and shouted: "The common people pay homage to the Sheriff!"

Some people raised their heads, but many people were still in a daze and did not react. The common people rose up one after another, knelt down one after another, and shouted in the direction of Lin Zhihuang: "The common people pay homage to the Sheriff!"

Guan Fuqing and Jiang Yuehe frowned slightly at the same time, glanced at the two Lifu who were leading the shouts, and then glanced at Lin Zhihuang who was holding the official seal of the county magistrate in the field. They bowed to her and shouted: "I'm the official."

Meet the Governor!"

For a moment, outside the main gate of the County Sheriff's Mansion, there was only the sound of a roaring mountain and a tsunami of obeisance to the new County Sheriff here.

"A bunch of lunatics! Can't you see? This is a woman! A woman has become the governor of this place. How can we, as men, let a woman sit on our heads! If this is the case, we men here will not be able to walk outside.

, how can we stand up in the future!"

A rough and high-pitched male voice suddenly shouted angrily and uncharacteristically. All the people kneeling on the ground raised their heads and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

The young man who shouted stood out among the kneeling crowd with an angry look on his face. He was wearing a scribe's robe that was not old and new, which showed that he was a man of literary talent.

Seeing the scribes shouting angrily against the new governor's appointment, the people kneeling around him began to discuss in low voices again.

The soldiers holding spears to maintain order outside the main gate of the county governor's house not only refused to kneel when they saw someone, but the newly appointed county guard made rude remarks and started to take action. Under the dispatch of the leading soldier, more than a dozen people came to the young scribe who was shouting.

Run.

Someone was making trouble, but Lin Zhihuang, as the protagonist, was very calm. Not only was he not angry, but he laughed loudly, attracting everyone's attention to her again.

Lin Zhihuang's laughter fell, and in full view of everyone, he raised his hand to stop the spear-carrying soldiers who were running towards the young scribe, and said slowly: "May I ask this brother's name?"

"Bah! Is it worthy for a woman to ask me my name? I advise Mrs. Lin, as a noble woman and a role model for women, she should stay in the back house, embroider and play the piano, and go out to show her face. What a shame!" The young scholar saw Lin Zhi.

The emperor stopped the spear-wielding soldiers who came to capture him, smiled contemptuously, waved his sleeves and rebuked.

As soon as the young scribe finished speaking, the Qingyan troops scattered around with swords in hand to protect Lin Zhihuang's safety took out their swords and glared at the young scribe who was scolding their master. They waited for Lin Zhihuang's order before they could swing their swords.

And up.

The young scribe obviously did not come alone. The young woman who was following him saw that he was getting more and more aggressive, and there were many soldiers around with swords unsheathed from their waists. She cried in fear, and quickly stood up and hugged the young scribe.

He stretched out his arms and cried out in fear: "Husband, what are you doing? That's the county guard, why don't you kneel down and apologize?"

"Pa!" The young scribe slapped the young woman who stood up to dissuade him to the ground, pointed at her and cursed angrily: "When a man is talking outside, there is no reason for a woman to interrupt? It's all the fault of the Beginning of Summer Games.

You bitch, you have been going out every day since then, and now you are even more unruly! You want me to apologize to a bitch? Get out of here!"

The young woman fell into the crowd of people kneeling on the ground, and her cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone could tell at a glance how hard this man had hit his wife.

"Woo! Husband! You are always out participating in poetry gatherings. Apart from taking money out, I don't see you taking money back home. The family is really in trouble, so I took this opportunity to go out and make money...

It’s not right to show up in public, but the slave family has no choice, the children at home are starting to starve...ah! ah!”

Before the young woman who was knocked to the ground could finish her words, she was kicked by the young scribe again. She could no longer say the next words and could only hold her stomach and scream.

"Bitch! How dare you talk back! Sure enough, you have been led astray by the recent trend. This is the disaster caused by women serving as officials!" After kicking his wife, the young scribe raised his voice and waved his sleeves again, shouting to the people who were kneeling and watching around him.

road.

Seeing this, the people around him sympathized with the young woman who fell to the ground, and some agreed with what the young scribe said. The scene became quiet again. The people who had knelt down to worship Lin Zhihuang just now, all looked at the new governor secretly.

His reaction was to show his enthusiasm for the fun, and was completely undisguised.

Hualing stood guard in the dark. Seeing such a situation in the scene, she gritted her teeth and made a few gestures. The Qingyan Army, who had just unsheathed his sword, immediately charged towards the young scribe who stood in the crowd without kneeling and spoke nonsense.

go.

"What! You, a little lady, want to learn from thieves and use swords to kill unyielding people? Come on! We, the literati, are not afraid of your swords! Even if you can block my mouth, you can't block the world's literati.

Mouth! If I fall alone, it does not mean that all the scholars in the world will fall!" When the young scholar saw the soldiers rushing towards him, he was not only unafraid, but showed excitement on his face. He wildly took off his outer robe and raised his head to the direction of Lin Zhihuang again.

Hu Mingzhi.

"You said you are a scholar?" Lin Zhihuang was scolded in front of his face, but he remained calm and composed. He raised his hand again, waved away the Qingyan army who wanted to rush forward to capture him, and walked alone in the direction of the young scholar.

When the young scribe saw Lin Zhihuang repelling the soldiers and walking towards him alone, his face became more and more excited. The little lady of Sichen in front of him was indeed not stupid.

He was a fool. He chopped him to death as soon as he came up. Although he could gain fame, it would be a pity to die just like that. If he could live and become famous all over the world, it would not be in vain for him to risk his life.

"My name is Fang Zoutian, and I am a well-known scholar in Lixian County. I am present in every poetry meeting here. There are many people who know me. Can I still cheat?" Fang Zoutian straightened his body and raised his hands.
Chapter completed!