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Chapter 210 When he was young, he was a famous handsome man in Chang'an City(2/2)

"I have a grudge against my mother for stealing my husband, and I guess I also have a deep grudge against my father. The female court officials may seem glamorous, but like the eunuchs, they are locked up in the palace. Unless they are favored by the emperor, or given to the prince by the queen's concubine, they will not be able to live in this life for a long time.

They are all from the Ascetic Palace."

"A famous handsome man in Chang'an City? How handsome was my father before?" Su Dalang, with a stubble on his face, asked curiously, with a slightly different focus.

Uncle Shun's face was stunned for a moment, and he whispered: "It's similar to Mr. Ouyang who was chosen as the prostitute."

"Brother, don't interrupt." Su Guo'er said angrily.

Su Dalang scratched his head and his expression turned solemn.

At this time, the unusual movement outside immediately caused the brother and sister to divert their attention.

Luming Street outside the gate of Su Mansion has been blocked and cleared by a group of elite soldiers from Zhechong Mansion.

In the middle of the open space, Miaozhen nodded slightly to signal to the palace people behind her. She turned sideways with a calm face and got out of the way. Eight palace ladies in white skirts guarded a palace man in green clothes who came forward.

The palace man in Qingyi held a carved brocade box in both hands, raised the box to his eyebrows, bent down and handed it to Li Xian.

Li Xian was stunned.

Miaozhen stared at his vaguely familiar face and said coldly:

"Your Highness, please. Your Majesty has ordered you to sign it personally."

Li Xian froze in place.

The entire audience also fell into a dead silence tacitly.

Countless eyes fell on Li Xian and the brocade box in front of him.

As we all know, today's gifts from the Holy One have never been so easy to receive.

Maybe it's a rare treasure.

The gift may also be an empty box, a pot of poisonous wine, or a foot of white water chestnut.

The gift is decent.

As for your question, what should I do if I really want to give you this "three honorable items"? It's not honorable to pretend that I don't understand, act stupid or run away?

Then this is the purpose of sending Miaozhen, the sixth-grade palace man, and the soldiers of Zhechong Mansion.

Before meeting Miao Zhen, Li Xian and his wife did not think so much or worry so much.

But after meeting their "old acquaintance" Miaozhen, even though the words of the good nephew were still in their ears, Li Xian and his wife still couldn't bear to face the carved brocade box sent all the way by the moody Empress Wei.

My heart was beating like a drum.

Even if you take ten thousand steps back to tell the truth, the king of hell is easy to see, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

Empress Wei happened to choose a former enemy of the couple to come here, even if the gift was a normal gift, even if it was just a routine beating.

But what if Miaozhen seizes the opportunity, makes a fuss out of a molehill, and takes the opportunity to kill the two of them?

At this moment, Su Xian felt as if time had been stopped, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. He felt the shirt on his back was soaked, and a wet and cold feeling came, and each cold shiver ran through his stiff body like an electric current.

"Your Highness, please give me your blessing."

Miaozhen's cold voice came, urging again.

Su Xian raised her head and glanced at the calm expression on Miaozhen's face, then at the palace people behind her who were gloating about her misfortune, as well as the cold-faced soldiers who were blocking the street in front of the Su Mansion.

Li Xian suddenly felt that the whole world was very cold. He looked at the carved brocade box like a blind box and slowly raised his hand.

"etc."

At this moment, a clear young voice suddenly sounded on the field:

"Give way. I am the magistrate of Longcheng County. This is my official seal and ribbon. This place is my jurisdiction. You Zhechong Mansion officers and men should first take out the official transfer document and take a look. This is a must. I am a little bit

Experience, don’t let others lead you around, and eventually be brought to the imperial court by the patrolling censor, and you will be wearing a rebel hat for no reason...

"In addition, please excuse me. I want to see the angel from Luoyang. By the way, do you have any official documents or imperial edicts? Don't break into private houses... I'm sorry, poor people come from poor places. Although the place is small, there are no liars."

Young Master, I have no choice but to do routine inspections and pay attention to anti-fraud..."

Everyone in the audience was stunned and followed the sound one after another.

I saw a young man with long sleeves wearing a green official uniform walking towards me with an embarrassed expression. While he was chatting about the law in a sincere tone, he walked straight through the crowd without stopping, looking around curiously, and finally came to Su Xian.

The position between the couple and Miaozhen.

Ouyang Rong turned his back to Su Xian and his wife, and inadvertently stood in front of Miaozhen's palace envoys.

Su Guo'er, who was hiding behind the crowd in the door and caught everyone's attention for a moment, looked straight at him and fell on his slender back.

Ouyang Rong first looked up and down at Miaozhen's outfit, slowly clasped his fists, and saluted sincerely:

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, why are you blocking the door of our law-abiding citizens in Great Zhou? Are you coming all the way here to raid your home? Is there any decree from the Holy One?"

Miaozhen narrowed her eyes and looked at the young county magistrate who was pretending to be stupid. After a while, she suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed a stack of official documents and a token from her sleeve and handed it out:

"Is this enough?"

Naturally, there are customs clearance documents, road signs, and even the troop mobilization token presented by the smiling face of the Jiangzhou governor. But from Guanzhong in the north to Jiangnan Road in the south, Miaozhen has been walking all the way. Who dares to check her carefully? No

It's all just a formality.

Ouyang Rong smiled apologetically: "Don't worry, wait a moment, I'm a bit short-sighted, let me take a good look..."

Ouyang Rong lowered his head and squinted his eyes, seeming to carefully look at the documents one by one. However, out of the corner of his eye, he silently looked around, especially the carved brocade box not far away.

Miaozhen stared at the slow-moving young magistrate for a while, surprisingly without urging him. After a while, he suddenly asked:

"Are you Ouyang Lianghan? The man who became a Jinshi in the first year of Jiushi?"

"That's right." Ouyang Rong was slightly surprised.

Miaozhen nodded and said leisurely: "I know you."

The whole place fell silent.


Chapter completed!
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