Is the boss being cruel again today?

Chapter 920 The Prime Minister is here (27)

The fact that the cottage was finally taken away made the common people overjoyed.

The prefect followed suit and held a banquet to entertain the regent.

At dusk, two vehicles entered and exited the prefect's mansion.

Peacefulness.

What was a bit surprising was that the two women rescued from the village that day were also at the banquet.

One of them is the prefect's daughter.

"I would also like to thank the regent for rescuing my little girl from those bandits." The prefect raised his wine glass and toasted.

Sang Huan didn't follow the magistrate's face to pick up the wine glass, his eyes were silent and flickering.

He seems to be still thinking about Shi Yao...

His room was given over to Shishi, and I don't know if she is asleep now...

Sang Huan's "not giving face" made the magistrate slightly clouded.

He regained his smile, smiled awkwardly, then patted the little girl on the shoulder, and asked her to go up to pour wine for the regent: "My lord, it was you who were destined to save my little girl, and my little girl has a deep-rooted love for you. Since So why not..."

The prefect's intention to marry his daughter to the regent is obvious.

And the woman looked at Sang Huan even more shyly: "Everything is up to Dad."

Seeing the inadvertent smile on Sang Huan's mouth, the magistrate was even more confident.

After all, I heard that no woman should be near the regent, but now his daughter is near.

His daughter looks the same as her mother when she was young, but she is one of the best beauties, and he does not believe that the regent is not tempted.They are all men after all...

So he threw a look at his daughter, signaling her to do something...

The woman understood what the prefect meant and couldn't help but scream while pouring the wine, wanting to fall into his arms.

Sang Huan thought of what happened in Shi Shi, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

But in the next second, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and when he smelled a pungent smell of powder, he immediately returned to his senses and frowned, stood up straight away, backed away from a safe distance, and let the woman fall to the ground and let out a cry of pain .

"What is the magistrate doing?" Sang Huan came back to his senses, and understood everything in front of him instantly.

Feelings want to seduce him with inferior products.

Oh, she deserves it too?
"My lord, weren't you very satisfied just now..."

Sang Huan sneered, and pointed his gaze to the guard standing behind him: "Master Zhifu should be very clear about what this king hates the most."

"It's just people like you who pretend to be smart and dare to collude with bandits to steal the national bank and harm the people!"

After Sang Huan said these words, the guard stepped forward without hesitation and chopped off one of the feet of the woman just now.

"what--"

The woman's painful cry made the magistrate break out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously knelt on the ground begging for mercy: "My lord, please forgive me, these are all rumors! Your servant is loyal to the court—"

"Since you can only tell lies, you don't need this tongue."

As soon as the words fell, the guard raised his sword.

The half tongue that fell to the ground caused the prefect to cover his mouth and panic with blood on his hands.

The purpose of Sang Huan's promise of tonight's banquet is to clean up the magistrate's mansion.

There is nothing good in this house.

With the cooperation between officials and bandits, both sides have already had me among you and you among me, and even his own daughter was sent there since he was a child.

He had already seen something wrong with the two people he rescued at that time.

It's just a trick.

The sudden change frightened the others.

"It's all cleared up."

Sang Huan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and walked out of the magistrate's mansion first.

(End of this chapter)