"It really doesn't make sense!!"

On the sofa in the living room, the legal commissioner was the first to take the case, looked at Martin, and said angrily: "My lord, these moths should be cut according to the law! In such a disaster year, while collecting sufficient taxes from farmers, while borrowing The tax that was missed due to the disaster is simply..."

The eloquent lawyer was stuck for a long time, unable to find a suitable word to describe it.The places he stayed in were all civilized cities, and he dealt with small disputes among nobles. It was rare to see such frenzied pickling operations.

Martin waved his hand to suppress the lawyer's objection, and looked at the young man: "I already know what you said."

"My lord!" The lawyer thought that Martin wanted to settle the matter, so he hurriedly said, "This matter cannot be left alone...!!"

"What's your name?" Martin didn't respond to the agitated lawyer, but turned around and asked the young man.

"The villain's name is Antoine, and he lives in Wangang Village. He is a local farmer." The blue-haired young man said with a handsome face, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Then, what are you asking for?" Martin changed the subject, his blue eyes showed insight, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.He was obviously not brought in by the long and emotional foreshadowing of the young man, and he pointed directly at Antoine's purpose.

Antoine also froze for a moment, various emotions flashed across his beautiful face, and finally knelt down and cupped his hands and said:

"Adults, please help save the younger brother!"

Antoine then told the story of his brother being caught poaching and hunting.

"The lord of the chief official's mansion actually ordered the younger brother's hands to be broken. In terms of emotion and reason, there is still room for discussion on this matter."

Martin sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, clasped his fingers, and had a handsome and elegant face with a faint smile that didn't show much emotion: "Even so, it's a law. Do you think I will have a way?"

"My lord, if the decree is really followed, the farmers will not still be charged so much in the disaster year, and Anio will not be forced to poach, or rather,"

The young man paused for a moment, his brows and eyes gradually became colder, and in front of the proud and noble Martin, there was an aggressive aura:

"Laws and decrees are only the rules that the lower classes need to abide by, while the nobles and landlords don't have to follow them, they can do whatever they want?"

This attitude was too arrogant and unruly. Xiao Sheng behind Martin frowned slightly, with disgust and displeasure in his black eyes, but he didn't speak after all.

"Are you blaming me?" Martin laughed.

"The villain doesn't dare, but I just want justice from the adults." Antoine took a risk with a cold demeanor, but of course he restrained himself appropriately, lowered his head slightly, and his eyebrows became submissive again.

Everyone looked at the blue-haired young man in amazement, surprised at his courage and straightforwardness in front of Martin.

"You said so much, you just want me to help you, but why should I help you?——You know, I have the right to refuse you."

Martin lowered his head and turned the ring on his left hand with his index finger. His attitude was unhurried, but it made people feel uneasy and unpredictable.

The young man was silent for a long time, then he knelt down on one knee and said, "After the matter is completed, An Tuowan is willing to work by your side."

"Heh~" Martin chuckled lightly, "I'm just an idle and shabby nobleman, but I can't accept this Buddha like you."

"The villain is terrified." Antoine lowered his head deeply.

Governor's Mansion.

"Brother!" Anio came out of the cell, saw Antoine standing in the hall at a glance, and rushed over with bright eyes.

Anio is only 12 years old this year. He was locked up for two days and told that his arm would be cut off. He was terrified. Thinking about his mother being left at home alone, his brother didn’t know. Where it is, it is even more sad, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and his face is also extremely embarrassing, the hair that has not been taken care of for a few days is knotted together, and there are still dry tears on his face.

"It's okay, Xiao An." An Tuowan hugged the boy in his arms tightly, with a relaxed and gratified smile on his face.

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Outside the cell, Xiao Sheng walked behind Martin and asked, "My lord, what do you plan to do, sir?"

"Why should I deal with it?" Martin smiled. "After this incident, he should write his own resignation letter."

Instead of teasing him with such a big joke, you still want to get out of here after he gets here?

Xiao Sheng didn't understand the key point, and he didn't get entangled anymore. He seemed to mention it casually: "What about Antoine? Do you really want to keep him by your side?"

Martin looked back at Xiao Sheng, and the man's face was slightly red. He pretended to admire and said: "Speaking of which, people in the Northland are powerful, but it is rare to see someone as handsome as Antoine." A beautiful man," he squinted his blue eyes, as if he was really thinking about it, "he is tall and tall, has a lot of courage, can move forward and retreat quickly, and has a rare beautiful face! - Tell me, how could there be such a thing? What about such a perfect person?"

Xiao Sheng's face was no longer red now, his already pale lips were pursed a little, and his face was gradually turned pale.

"What, is there a problem?"

Xiao Sheng smiled wryly, the root of his tongue suddenly became astringent, his throat was choked and he couldn't speak, and he struggled to answer the other party's question as if nothing had happened, and finally his voice seemed to be squeezed out of a broken bellows, dry and hoarse : "I think adults appreciate him..."

Martin stopped.To be honest, looking at this person's face, he felt a little uncomfortable. If he was sensitive enough, he would find that this emotion was actually called distress.He relaxed his tone and gave enough guidance:

"Xiao Sheng, if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly."

There were still more than a dozen steps away from the carriage to pick him up. Xiao Sheng looked at him for a while, his eyes flickered, and finally lowered his eyes: "Xiao Sheng dare not make more demands on sir."

Black and neat short hair, silver monocle reflects the light, and calm facial features that do not show emotion.

"Very good..." Martin murmured a word and laughed, "Xiao Sheng, you are fine."

After that, he turned his head back, continued to move forward, and stepped into the carriage to pick up people.

Xiao Sheng had an intuition that something had changed, but he couldn't say it for a while. He looked straight at the back of Martin leaving, and felt that there was something he couldn't hold or pick up. His eyes were subtle and imperceptible. The ground was reddish, and the pale knuckles that were tightly clenched gradually turned into fists, and then quickly let go.

After he took a deep breath, he gathered his mood and followed, and entered the carriage. Martin was already sitting upright, flipping a book between his pale fingers, and didn't even look at him when he came in.

Xiao Sheng paused for a moment, and finally put down the curtain, and sat back in the position of Hengyuan outside the carriage.

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小奥丁(跺脚):啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊这个傻人气死我了~~!!!感谢在2020-03-0520:00:00~2020-03-0621:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: A Yi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Le Yu, 3 bottles of the best minister;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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