The happy life of a prodigal

From the beginning to the end, the old woman didn't look at the arresters, but put her eyes on Zhao Yan's body, bowed slightly, and saluted.

The joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe cannot be described in words. Zhao Yanqiao's face was full of surprises, and she couldn't help rushing up to hug the old woman: "Nurse, I thought you weren't here!"

The expression on the old woman's face was still very indifferent, and she said slowly: "His Royal Highness is leaving the palace alone, Your Majesty is worried..."

When she spoke, she glanced at Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu stood on the spot, looked at her, and nodded slightly to show respect.

The old woman pretended not to see it, and continued: "I also obeyed His Majesty's order."

At this moment, Shen Butou and the general who were not far away were terrified.

'Her Royal Highness', 'Your Majesty'...

These words are too far away from them.

However, they heard it very clearly just now.

There is no doubt that the girl in front of her is the only daughter of the Holy Majesty—Princess Anle!

Then, those who can stand by her side are naturally either rich or noble. Combined with the words heard before, Xin Amber has also confirmed it without a doubt.

"Shen, brother Shen... take... what should I do next?"

The commander who defended the city explained very vividly what is meant by 'well-developed limbs but simple mind'.

After seeing the scene in front of him, he had already lost the ability to think, looked at Shen Butou who was standing aside, and asked in a trembling voice.

When Shen Butou saw the old woman, he was also quite frightened.

Especially when he stood aside, he could see clearly.

That crooked old woman, who looked like she could be blown down by a gust of wind, just used a few small stones to knock those people into the air!

What kind of concept is this?

What is the strength of this old woman?

He has been in the position of headhunting for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of people.

There are many young and strong people.

But no matter who it is, compared with the old woman in front of him, it looks like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

This......

When he didn't know what to do, the commander next to him said again: "Catcher Shen, the matter has come to an end, why not..."

After a pause, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued: "How about... let's run!"

"To shut up!"

At this time, Shen Butou was not in the mood to take this guy's feelings into consideration. After glaring at him, he didn't pay any attention to him.

Instead, he knelt down on the ground with a bang, and said loudly: "The low-ranking Du Ming Mansion yamen eighth-rank policeman, I have seen Her Royal Highness, and I have seen Xin'anbo!"

When Fang Xiu and Zhao Yan heard this voice, they subconsciously looked at him.

I only heard him continue: "The humble official has blind eyes, did not recognize Her Royal Highness and Xin Amber, and the humble official is guilty of death!"

At this moment, Fang Xiu and Zhao Yan also reacted.

When they looked at Boss Shen, they felt as if they were looking at a clown.

How could such a person become the head catcher of a government office?

It's ridiculous!

Of course, begging in Fucheng is prohibited, forcing homeless refugees to mine in the mine day and night.

Such a yamen has long been rotten to the root, and it is naturally reasonable to have such a person as a catcher.

The arresters and a few city guards were still clutching their chests and howling.

Fang Xiu, however, ignored them, walked slowly to the head of Shen Butou, looked at him with a sarcasm smile, and asked, "Didn't you just say that I was pretending to be honorable?"

Shen Butou lowered his head, and replied: "That's a lowly job with eyes that don't know Mount Tai, a dog's eyes see people as inferior, lowly job deserves to die, lowly job apologizes to uncle!"

After speaking, he tapped his forehead heavily on the ground.

It's just that on this muddy ground, there was no sound.

"Uncle, I don't need a dog like you to apologize!"

When Fang Xiu saw this scene, he felt a little ridiculous, kicked him to the ground, and cursed disdainfully.

The head catcher Shen was kicked hard, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

On the contrary, he showed a look of joy, hurriedly crawled over, hugged Fang Xiu's thigh, and said loudly: "Uncle, as long as you can relieve your anger, even if you take the life of the humble official, the humble official will not complain at all!"

At this moment, Fang Xiu looked at this Shen Butou, who was completely different from before, not only found it ridiculous.

But inexplicably feel a little...sad.

If I had guessed wrong just now, and the royal enshrined who accompanied Zhao Yan was not here, what kind of posture should this Shen Butou look like?

Although I had encountered many similar things when I was still in the capital.

In the final analysis, the reason why I was able to be so arrogant and domineering under the feet of an emperor like the capital is also due to two words - power.

No one cares whether he has a 'brain disease', whether the things he developed are easy to use, and whether the books he wrote are profound...

All they care about is the celebrity in front of His Majesty.

Fang Xiu looked at Shen Butou who was still kneeling on the ground, feeling bored for some reason, and didn't have the slightest intention to play a 'cat and mouse game' with him as usual.

He just took a step back and said flatly, "No matter what happens, you have no chance of surviving.

It's not because you look down on people with your dog's eyes, and it's not because you have blind eyes...just because of the things you do.

Get up and save yourself one last bit of face. "

When Shen Butou heard this, he suddenly felt that he had no strength in his whole body, and he collapsed on the ground with a distraught expression on his face.

Beside him, the commander who defended the city was a little confused, standing there, not knowing what to do or what to say.

Only when Fang Xiu saw him, did he show a sudden expression, saluted anxiously, and shouted: "I've seen my uncle!"

Fang Xiu glanced at him and said lightly, "You too."

Having said that, he turned his eyes away from them, turned to Zhao Yan and the old woman, stood upright, bowed down respectfully, and said, "Fang Xiu, thank you for saving my life. "

Chapter 5 Nineteen I have met the Inspector General!

The old woman stood where she was, and did not move away, but received such a salute, and when he got up, she said: "Xin'anbo is polite."

Fang Xiu looked at her, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask something.

At this time, there was another sound of horseshoes not far away.

Immediately afterwards, there was a familiar shout: "Master, Xiao Chun is here!"

Fang Xiu turned his head subconsciously, and when he turned around again, the old woman had disappeared, and only Zhao Yan was left standing there, also a little dazed.

It has to be said that a martial artist at the quasi-grandmaster level has gone beyond the scope of normal human beings.

Let’s just say that when she left just now, even the champions of sprint, high jump or triathlon in later generations may not be able to do it.

But she is so relaxed for such an old woman.

"Master, are you alright?"

In just a short while, Bai Xiaochun arrived here with more than a dozen pro-military guards.

Fang Xiu glanced at him and said lightly: "It's okay..."

Turning his eyes to Shen Butou and the commander who guarded the city, he ordered: "Take them away."

When Bai Xiaochun heard this, he subconsciously looked at the policemen.

Only then did he realize that there were so many people here, and all of them were holding weapons.

"Yes, Master!"

After Bai Xiaochun took the order, he dismounted from his horse and immediately led his army guards to tie up the arresters.

After busying for a while, Fang Xiu suddenly remembered something, stretched out his hand to call Bai Xiaochun over, and whispered a few words into his ear.

Listening to the instructions, Bai Xiaochun kept nodding his head, and finally replied, "I will definitely settle them down, little one!" '

Then he got on his horse and rushed towards the mine with two or three guards.

Fang Xiu rode on the horses of the city guard commander and his soldiers, and brought these guys back to the city of Du Mingfu.

In just one stick of incense, the city gate of Fucheng appeared in sight.

Fang Xiu, Zhao Yan and the pro-military guards were all riding horses.

However, the commander of the city guard, Chief Shen and the arresters could only run behind the horses, and even with their hands tied.

Therefore, by the time Fang Xiu's horse stopped not far from the city gate, these guys were already exhausted and out of breath.

At the same time, there was some turmoil at the location of the city gate.

Obviously, this was the first time these guarding soldiers had seen such a scene.

In just a moment, they discovered that most of the people who were tied behind the horses and ran along were people they knew, and even the one in the front was their leader!

This......

All of a sudden, the soldiers guarding the city became even more flustered.

Even the Lord Commander was caught by these knights who came out of nowhere, could it be...these guys are the rebels from the southwest?

Soon, under the call of the deputy commander, these city guards took up weapons and formed an array in front of the city gate, trying to resist Fang Xiu and the others.

"Who is here? This is Du Ming's Mansion City. You are not allowed to be so presumptuous!"

The one who spoke was a fat-looking guy.

Generally speaking, words such as fat, fat and strong are used in livestock such as pigs.

However, after seeing the person shouting, Fang Xiu's first image was like this.

In fact, in this era, except for Liang Hu who is more robust, most of the commanders and generals have this powerful image of Kong Wu.

It's not like in some TV series and movies, the generals are all well-proportioned.

The reason is very simple. When a general is marching and fighting, he may have to march tens of kilometers to fight the enemy. At this time, a lot of physical strength is required.

The source of these physical strength is body fat.

Of course, these people look a little fat, but in fact, it is more appropriate to describe them as... strong!

Obviously, this guy in front of him should be the deputy commander of the guards of Du Mingfu City.

Fang Xiu looked at these soldiers from being chaotic at the beginning to orderly now, with a very indifferent expression on his face.

It wasn't until this guy finished shouting that he gave a faint order.

Immediately, there were guards from the army who came forward and shouted loudly: "The inspector of the Central Plains—Master Fang Xiu is here!"

Central Plains Daoist Inspector?

Hearing this term, the soldiers guarding the city were a little confused.

What is the position of an envoy?

How come I haven't heard of it before.

I only know that there is a Jiedu envoy in our Central Plains Dao, who is the direct superior of the prefect and the leader.

But... what is this envoy?

It's no wonder that these soldiers haven't heard of the inspector.

Since the inspector became a vacant post, the imperial court has not used this post for several years.

Even in the center of the imperial court, apart from the officials, not many people knew about the other five ministries.

Even so, the deputy commander's face showed a look of surprise.

Obviously, given his rank, the prefect of the Du Ming Mansion must have informed him before.

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