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    Under the dim dusk, Mr. Bao sneaked closer and stared at the purple eyes of the silk brocade. The twilight reflected in those eyes was picturesque.

    "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Hou, I am I don't just want to be intimate with you."

    A shadow came up, and the next moment someone was thrown sideways out of the carriage, and the person who threw the person in the carriage calmly ordered to set off.

    After landing, Ruan Shaoqing stood up strongly again, dusted off the dust, and looked at the ground in frustration, "Why is it ten steps this time?"

    The horse neighed, and Mr. Bao clenched his fists to comfort himself, "It's the horse moving, so it must be like this if it's far away."

    Bo Jin looked at him from the window, and his heart was beating wildly, "Master Hou, wait for me!"

    The carriage bumped slightly on the official road, all the way to the end of the world.

    "I heard that Yongchang's pork is very delicious." Bao Gongzi happily pointed out the travel notes to Bo Jin.

    "That's because the pigs are given human milk to drink." Bo Jin glanced out of the corner of his eyes and looked sideways at the distant mountains outside the window.

    "ThisI'd better eat fish."

    After a while, Mr. Bao¡¯s eyes began to light up again, and he started a new topic.

    "Master Hou, does your back hurt? Let me rub it for you"

    Bojin controlled herself to smoke less suran last night, and now her body breaks out in cold sweats.  When his heart became dry, he pulled his neck apart.

    Mr. Bao covered his mouth, his gaze extending straight along the line of the silk brocade's shoulder and neck, all the way to the raised collarbone.

    The charming skinny texture

    "Master Hou, you are so good-looking, you look good everywhere!" Mr. Bao turned his head and smiled brightly.

    Bo Jin gave him a hard look and said nothing.

    "Master Hou, you don't feel well, don't try hard to throw me out, I can jump by myself!"

    In the blink of an eye, there was someone missing from the carriage. He folded his shirt collar and murmured, "He actually jumped."

    Yongchang Silver Mine can be summed up in four words: it¡¯s so rich.

    There are many mines in Yongchang within ten miles, and there are also many workshops on the left and right. The silver mined can be refined into silver in a few days. After centralized inspection by the officials, the silver will be transported to the capital and stamped to become official silver.

    "A lot of money means poverty. Although the circulation is subject to official restrictions, you can still extract some oil and water. In addition, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. It cannot be said that everyone is rich and wealthy, but at least they have enough food and clothing. Every family likes to strive for wealth during festivals.  All in all, I live and work here in peace and contentment. Every year, I report to the court that I have the highest "prison emptiness" record, and I always get extra commendations from the emperor.

    Who would have thought that such a big thing would happen this year? The silver mine produces 60,000 yuan of silver every year, but this time it will be 10,000 yuan less.

    The emperor hesitated, but the local officials who dealt with the matter still maintained their bad habits of procrastination. If the emperor had not issued an order to close the road and made a rule that only allowed entry but not allowed, the case files would probably not be clear by now.

    Spring is late in the north, and there are always sporadic cold foam in the wind.  The prefect Duan Ziming stood at the front of the welcoming team, his sharp fox face slightly lowered and slightly buried in the silver fur of his collar.

    As soon as Bo Jin got off the carriage, he rushed up to meet him; Mr. Bao was forcefully squeezed two steps away from them.

    "If I had known that the inspector was such a beauty, my subordinates would have gone out of the city three miles to greet her!"

    Silk Jin returned the gift without changing his expression. The returning Master Bao quickly slapped away Magistrate Duan¡¯s claws that were about to reach out, "What do you want to do to the Marquis?"

    Duan Ziming took half a step, glanced at Mr. Bao coldly and said, "Who are you?"

    "The accompanying young minister from Dali Temple."

    Magistrate Duan responded with a smile, warm in the spring breeze, but his eyes were lowered, almost covering his eyes, "Are you the young minister from Dali Temple who came with you? Bring me the official seal, let me take a look."

    The tone is provocative, but it complies with the rules. Mr. Bao can only take the seal.

    Duan Ziming glanced at the official seal, but became very interested in the wooden sign hanging by Mr. Bao. He read the words with his fingertips and slowly read, "My name is Ruan Baoyu; I am very rich; send me to Dali."  The temple minister will reward you with ten taels of silver."

    The team that received the wind lowered their heads and smiled sullenly, while Bo Jin turned back and glanced at Mr. Bao.  When did the content of the brand change

    Magistrate Duan clicked his tongue, "If I pay you thirty taels, I'll throw you into a pigsty. There may not be anyone here who is willing to work hard to do that."

    Mr. Bao tightened his hand on the sign and smiled coquettishly and elegantly, "Give me the money and I'll go right away!"

    Duan Ziming didn¡¯t expect Ruan Baoyu¡¯s move, so he stood there in a daze.

    "Ruan Shaoqing, don't mess around!" Silk Jinbo scolded.  Ruan Shaoqing opened his mouth to speak, but he still kept his mouth shut.

    Duan Ziming's eyebrows were brightened, and he squeezed away Mr. Bao again and turned sideways to respect him.??Of course not as good as me.  The man is like a nine-tailed fox, his tongue is as noisy as a crow, his violence is like a three-legged tiger, and his poison is as poisonous as a two-headed snake!  You are no better than a beast, how can you compare with me!  Don't worry, Lord Marquis, even if I am just a nymphomaniac, I am the best!  "

    Bo Jin looked at him coldly and sighed: "Do you think his prison record is just good luck, and he only waited for the emperor to grant amnesty to the world so that the prison could be emptied?"

    Mr. Bao tilted his head and looked at Silk Brocade infatuatedly, unaware of the meaning of these words.

    "His prison record for solving crimes ranks second."

    Ruan Baoyu regretted it, rushed to the silk brocade, and continued to stare expectantly: "What about the first place?"

    "died."

    Mr. Bao was startled and nodded his nose again: "Master Hou! What about me, am I third?"

    Bo Jin was silent for a while, looked at Ye Yue, and finally found a more comforting answer: "I don't remember."

    Afterwards, he heard without any suspense Mr. Bao¡¯s boastful declaration, ¡°Hey, I debuted a little late, so I¡¯ll be ranked third for the time being.¡±

    At this time, the Hou Ye's back began to hurt like a spike again. He ignored Li Ruan Baoyu and walked quickly.

    "It's serious to go to bed with the Marquis as soon as possible." Mr. Bao was still intoxicated with himself, and his mouth was drawn in an arc.

    When they walked away, the figure that had been hidden at the end of the alley slowly leaned out.

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