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Jiang Bin walked out of the gate vigorously. When he saw the door, his nose was distorted. All his subordinates were there, and no one left. These people were standing at the gate, with their hands in their sleeves, stamping their feet to drive Han away. As for him, he immediately laughed when he saw him coming out.
Jiang Bin glared at them angrily, and walked forward sullenly. A group of disloyal subordinates, including a few soldiers brought from the Xuan Mansion, giggled and followed behind to watch the fun. Jiang Bin cursed inwardly: "How can today be regarded as a small admission, the bridal chamber has not been completed, and it has become a big show."
He turned his head to look at Wang Tingshuang's house next to him, feeling a little apprehensive: "I bought this house, and it's too evil. I'll see it next to Wang Xianyan. It seems that I have to ask Fu to take a look. Uh Damn it, there seems to be no Fengshui masters in Bazhou, and all those with legs are scared away."
This ostentatious death is really a scene in Bazhou. Seeing this scene, the people on the road pointed and pointed, excited, and they all chased after them. Jiang Bin carried a bundle of firewood, was shirtless, wore a pair of high-waisted military boots, and strode across the street. .
Jiang Bin has a handsome appearance and a strong figure. His well-developed muscles, broad and powerful arms, and mound-like chest muscles are really impressive, especially when passing by Flower Street, several old bustards and turtles are standing next to each other. The door was basking in the sun, and they suddenly saw this scene. They didn't know who Jiang Bin was, so they couldn't help pointing and laughing.
This yelling caused the girls upstairs to push open the windows, sit down on the railing, hold melon seeds in their hands, and while they were nibbling, throw a melon seed husk, wink at them, and so on. In an extremely provocative manner, those watery eyes rolled all over Jiang Bin's body.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Bin was immediately refreshed, his waist became straighter, and his body was not so cold anymore. The bundle of firewood on his shoulders seemed to have turned into a Qinglong Yanyue knife, with his head held high and his chest strode like flying. From time to time, he shook his strong chest muscles, and gave the girls upstairs a wicked smirk, with a sloppy look on his face, which made the girls scream and cheer, and even some people whistled.
Jiang Bin took the lead and led a large group of onlookers to the imperial envoy's Xingyuan. The Xingyuan guards saw the group of people coming from a long distance, and rushed in to report the news. The gunners of the team pulled away nervously.
? Song Xiaoai went to the door and saw that there were quite a few people coming, but none of them were holding weapons, and they were still laughing and laughing. It didn't look like a civil uprising at all. The psychopath at the front looked a little familiar Ah! It's Bazhou guerrilla Jiang Bin.
Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief, and said coquettishly: "Master Jiang, what are you doing? You are disheveled, poor-looking, and leading so many people, isn't Bazhou not chaotic enough?"
Playing and doing a full set, I was freezing all the way, there is nothing I can't get rid of, Jiang Bin said very seriously: "Master Song, the last general is here to plead guilty to the Duke." .
Seeing his appearance, Song Xiaoai already guessed a little bit. When she heard that this living treasure was indeed like the ancients to plead guilty, she couldn't help laughing out loud. She covered her mouth and said, "Pleading guilty to the thorn is because of Zhang Mao's business." ? He is a big thief, but you are not a big thief. Even though he is a cousin, he will not be guilty of punishing you. What crime do you have to bear and ask for?"
Jiang Bin let out a long sigh, and said with a sad face: "This is a matter of fact, it's really windy here, it's too cold here, and there are too many people watching the excitement, er Can Mr. Song inform you? One sound, after seeing the Duke of the State, the general will report them one by one at the end."
Song Xiaoai chuckled and said: "That's not a coincidence, Mr. Jiang, the Duke is interrogating prisoners in the prison of Bazhou Prefecture, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while."
When Jiang Bin heard it, his grief turned into grief, and he wanted to go to Zhizhou Prison again. Wouldn't he freeze to death? Wait, the Duke is going to interrogate the prisoner? It's bad, if my cousin is not loyal and confesses me first, then won't I show sincerity if I go to plead guilty?
When Jiang Bin thought of this, he couldn't care less about whether it was cold or not. Without saying a word, he immediately cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song, then I will immediately rush to the prison to see the Duke of Guo."
As soon as Jiang Bin turned around, he carried the firewood and led a large group of spectators, and went straight to the prison with his arms shaking, without anyone leading the way. He is familiar with that place, he often went there a few days ago, and he knows a shortcut.
Song Xiaoai watched him leave inexplicably. Jiang Bin was a tall and handsome man, with broad shoulders, thick shoulders, and a sturdy body. .He's a pretty nice guy, but he's far behind my little Wu. He has a thick back, Xiao Wu has a thin waist and a back, his arms are as thick as thighs, Xiao Wu has the arms of a tiger, um Xiao Wu looks more handsome than him, um Xiao Wu's skin is whiter than his, umTo avoid it, Jiang Bin didn't cause any harm, and today he played this one It's passed down from generation to generation. Most people who have read a few books know it, but they really imitated it It seems that I haven't heard of it. It's really embarrassing for Jiang Bin.
Just as Yang Ling was about to help him up, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a plan to deal with Zhang Mao. Everyone has weaknesses, what is Zhang Mao's weakness? It's just easy to talk about the loyalty of the world, which can be seen from the fact that he would rather spend more effort to rob prisoners than kill people to silence them. The capture of Zhang Mao cannot deal a fatal blow to the thieves in Bazhou. This scourge will probably poison the local area for many years. If we can find another way
Thinking of this, Yang Ling slapped the table with a "bang" and shouted angrily, "Jiang Bin, you are so brave!"
Jiang Bin had already turned from complaining to singing, and he was beaming when he was talking, but he was startled by Yang Ling: Did you not feel well just now? How do you say that you turn your face when you turn your face? "
I saw Yang Ling raised his eyebrows, pointed at him and said: "Although you didn't know that Zhang Mao was a bandit at that time, you should know that he has close contacts with the local bureaucrats. This important matter of our country will affect the whole situation, and we are waiting for it. At the critical moment of arresting and gathering momentum, you have dangerously ruined the important affairs of your country for your own selfishness. I have repeatedly asked you to strictly keep secrets and not tell anyone to know. Did you fall on your ears? snort!"
Jiang Bin's face turned miserable when he was yelled at. The tiger turned into a mouse, cowered on the ground and said repeatedly: "Duke calm down, you will be convicted! You will be convicted!"
"Since you've been convicted I'm not going to take it seriously. I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. Are you willing?"
Jiang Bin was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "My lord, please tell me, Jiang Bin will obey everything."
There was a strange look in Yang Ling's eyes, and he beckoned, "Get up, come closer."
Jiang Bin hurriedly stood up and walked to Yang Ling. Yang Ling ordered in a low voice that only the Hua Tui officials nearby could hear clearly
ps: I recommend: "Bang Xian Ji", ISBN 145995, please take a look. (The following is less than a thousand words, not counting the number of words)
Author: The old man is tired
[brief introduction]
Things are like a spring dream without a trace
Like electricity and like dew, a romantic affair It's about the emperor and general.
From spring to autumn, a charming dream It is about talented scholars and famous actresses.
In the dream and outside the dream, a look of infatuation and joy It's talking about private girlfriends.
Awareness is the same as being stunned, and I think about it carefully thinking about the murder method.
There is no way to laugh at the sky, the same as a raccoon dog It's all about sex and money.
Scars remain and scars pass away, and it seems like a hundred years in one night Where is the head?
The content is to tell the story of a modern "groom" who returned to his old job as a "turtle man" in ancient times. Uh the story has just begun, and what I said is just an introduction
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