"Get up!"

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, but the county magistrate did not dare to get up.

Because this is the prince of the current dynasty, the first-rank official in the court, who is truly under one person and above ten thousand people, and has the power of life and death in one place.

The county magistrate Wang thought to himself: It's no wonder that Shaolin Temple and Xu Mao both wanted to give it to each other. Good guy, a prince was airborne out of thin air, how could he dare to get up?

"snort!"

Seeing this, Yue'er snorted coldly and said, "This is the King of Qingyang. From now on, this Qingyang Town will belong to the King of Qingyang. You must be careful to serve you, otherwise you will be like crushing an ant to death."

"Yes, yes, yes, the servants must do their best and do their best!" County Magistrate Wang was so scared that he was sifting his chaff. At this moment, Hou San entered the door and bowed and said, "Fifth Master? The wine and food are all ready."

"Then let's start!" Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, Hou San went down to send an order, and his subordinates placed a dish on the round table next to the living room.

The round table can sit ten people, with mahogany on the left and jade in the middle. The whole table is matched with red and green, which is very exquisite. The dishes used are all made of jade, chopsticks and knife and fork, which are made of silver, and look very luxurious.

"hehe!"

Ye Xiuwen was very satisfied with the tableware because among these tableware, if you put a piece of tofu, the tofu is noble.

In other words, what you eat at this time is no longer important, what is important is this pomp.

"Get up, this is the first time I have been to Qingyang Town to invite someone to dinner." Ye Xiuwen stood up and said with a faint smile.

"I am afraid!" County Magistrate Wang did not dare to get up and still knelt on the ground.

"What? Do you still want the prince to help you up?" Yue'er Shen scolded.

"I am afraid!" County Magistrate Wang knelt down again, and then stood up.

"Come here to do it. This time I come to you. Besides eating, I have other things to do."

Ye Xiuwen signaled, but the county magistrate dared not sit down, and kept bowing behind Ye Xiuwen and replied: "Prince, what order do you have? The slave will naturally go through fire and water."

"First, you can't expose the matter of me being the King of Qingyang, otherwise I will destroy your nine clans."

"Plop!"

Before Ye Xiuwen could finish his words, the county magistrate Wang's legs became weak and he knelt down.

"Don't be nervous. As long as you keep your mouth shut, your head will not only be able to be kept, but I will also make you either rich or noble!" Ye Xiuwen said again, and the county magistrate Wang said tightly: "Prince? I will be your dog in the future. I will bite whoever you ask me to bite."

The magistrate of Wang County was flattering, and Ye Xiuwen was very satisfied. Then he said: "The second thing is that Qingyang Town is mine, but I want to go out, you have to take this Qingyang Town to me. If there is any unstable situation in Qingyang Town, or if someone dies, then I will punish you."

"Prince, please rest assured. As long as the slave is still alive, the Qingyang Town will surely be peaceful and prosperous." The county magistrate pointed at the sky and swore.

"Very good, I just like smart people."

Ye Xiuwen smiled faintly, and then said to Hou San: "Take that ten thousand taels of silver to the magistrate Wang in one stroke."

"Plop!"

After hearing this, the county magistrate Wang's knees softened and knelt on the ground again, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Prince, how dare I take your money? I will never dare, I will never dare!"

"Please keep it. You are a small county magistrate and you also need to spend money on your business,"

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, and the county magistrate showed joy on his face, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times before he followed Hou San.

As for eating, he didn't even dare to think about it. As long as he saved his life, he would be Amitabha Buddha, not to mention that he had to get 10,000 taels of silver. His heart was more happy than blooming.

"Hmph, ten thousand taels of silver, I just fed the dog like this. In my opinion, if he doesn't give him the money, he will be here honestly." Yue'er said angrily, still feeling sorry for the ten thousand taels of silver.

"Sister Yue'er, this threat can only be used for a moment," 'Meng Qinglong' interjected.

"No, don't call me sister. It's not certain who we are older!" Yue'er refused. This "Meng Qinglong" pretended to be young. She should be twenty-two years old, but Yue'er was only eighteen years old. So Yue'er couldn't afford to say that sister.

"Hehe, do you want to call me sister?" 'Meng Qinglong' said with a treacherous smile.

"Don't call me sister, we're not that familiar." Yue'er squeezed out a few words from the cracks of her teeth.

When Ye Xiuwen saw it, he shook his head. He couldn't control the woman's affairs. However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen's eyes moved.

At the same time, the same was true for "Yuaner", Yueer, and "Meng Qinglong". Several people stopped moving.

"Okay, Ye Xiuwen, you have caused so many troubles, but you are enjoying yourself here."

Before he finished speaking, a person walked into the door of the living room.

I saw this man wearing a black tights, a veil on his face, a ponytail, and an endless flame burning in his eyes.

"And another angry!"

Ye Xiuwen sighed that his life was hard, and the women he met were all very troublesome characters. Because it was not someone else who came at this time, it was Zhuque.

As mentioned before, the eunuch Zhonglie of the East Factory returned to the capital and sued Ye Xiuwen. If it weren't for the Zhuque's handling, the killer of the East Factory and the Six Gate would have arrived at this time.

But Zhuque said all the good things to Ye Xiuwen, and Emperor Shengde asked Zhuque to investigate the matter.

So Zhuque came, but he didn't expect that he would have happened to see Ye Xiuwen and a few girls flirting here.

How could she not become popular? She had been away for seven days after running for half a month, but Ye Xiuwen was here to eat, drink and have fun.

Ye Xiuwen saw Zhuque's eyes and expression, and saw that he was angry, so he quickly stood up and said, "You eat first, I will talk to Zhuque Sect Master."

"cut!"

Yue'er disdained that she had known that Ye Xiuwen and Zhuque had a relationship.

But "Meng Qinglong" didn't know that he was still asking Yue'er. And with a new rival, these two people became good sisters again.

This is exactly the saying that the enemy's friend is a friend.

At the same time, Ye Xiuwen had already taken Zhuque to the backyard, and then he carefully said, "What's wrong? Who messed with you? Have you run to me and let out anger?"

"You messed with me,"

Zhuque didn't say anything, but he just turned his hand and just had a palm.

The palm wind was covered with flames and directly slapped Ye Xiuwen's chest.

Ye Xiuwen stood still and did not move. The palm of the flames slapped Ye Xiuwen's body, but it did not move again, and the flames were extinguished.

"Haha, I can't bear to fight, right?" Ye Xiuwen was still behaved when he got the advantage.

"Smile, come here," Zhuque said hatefully, grabbing Ye Xiuwen's ear and pulling it aside.
Chapter completed!