[Water Margin] Ximen is a fake official

Although Ximen Qingqing deliberately concealed it, and Naia's deliberately suppressed body only appeared for about ten seconds, but it was still seen by some passers-by outside the government office. After hearing about what Ximen Qingqing did, such an exaggeration is really true. It turns out that she, the jade-faced judge, has the ability to reach heaven and earth.

The deeds of Ximen Qingqing have been spread all over the city of Mengzhou.

On this day, Ximen Qingqing planned to buy some paper to copy the law, and then try to correct it by himself.

Through these cases, she found that sometimes giving officials too much freedom in sentencing will only breed corruption.

Because the house ran out of paper, she had to go to the street to buy paper.

She found that the paper in Mengzhou Prefecture was so expensive, three or four times more expensive than Tokyo.

Ximen Qingqing asked curiously, "Don't you produce paper here?"

The owner of the bookstore said patiently: "Of course not, we have many small workshops producing paper here."

Ximen Qingqing: "Then is there something special added to this paper, gold leaf? Pearl powder?"

The boss said "Are you crazy".

Ximen Qingqing: "Since they are not, why is the paper here so expensive?"

Boss: "What do you know? It's because a new storybook was published recently. Everyone is scrambling to copy it, and every study room is also buying paper for printing. This has caused the price of paper in the city to skyrocket."

When he said this, Ximen Qingqing felt like a cat's paw was scratching in his heart.

"Boss, what script is it?" Ximen Qingqing put his hands on the counter and asked softly.

The boss looked up at her, but couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

The little official put his hands on the counter and his eyes were wide open, which reminded him of his civet cat.

He had a better attitude and said, "Your official, do you want to see it?"

"Yeah." Ximen Qingqing stood on tiptoe and nodded while lying on the counter.

Fortunately, she went out by herself today, so...it's no problem to buy anything.

The boss smiled "hehe" and rubbed his palms.

He whispered to Ximen Qingqing, "Then I wonder which version the little official wants?"

Ximen Qingqing: "Why are there different versions, boss, what do you mean?"

The boss gave her a look that any man could understand.

"You little official seems to be inexperienced."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

The boss told her in a low voice: "When different bookstores privately print these scripts, they will add their own creations, so this script is divided into several editions."

Ximen Qingqing coughed lightly, and moved closer, "Then the boss will tell me the differences between these editions, which one is better?"

"Well, of course, each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

"The original version is not bad, but the scholar's edition uses elegant dictionaries. If you have good taste, you can choose this edition. It is said that a certain scholar added it, and the added verses are also very fragrant; there is also the first edition, which is here. A version with additions and deletions when transcribing the first line, this version is delicate in words, romantic, suitable for a daughter's family; there is also the Heifang version, which focuses on eclectic content, and is loved by the officials, hey, officials?"

Ximen Qingqing slid down the counter and covered his face.

She muttered something in a low voice, but the boss didn't hear clearly.

"what?"

Ximen Qingqing waved his hand, "Everything... wrap it up for me."

The boss smiled, "Okay!"

……

Ximen Qingqing held a pack of packed books, looked around like a thief, and walked towards the place where he lived.

"Official?"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Ximen Qingqing felt a little guilty, and hugged the "evidence" in his arms tightly.

She turned around and smiled, "Wu Song? Why are you here?"

Wu Song lowered his head and glanced at the things in her hand, "I have nothing to do, but why are you here?"

"Ah... aha, I'm free too."

Wu Song stretched out his arm and naturally grabbed the bundle in her hand.

"Hey!" Ximen Qingqing wanted to hug him tightly, but he was no match for Wu Song's strength, and almost made him grab him as well.

She had to let go.

Wu Song held the heavy bag in his hand, and said calmly, "I'll send the officials back."

"Oh."

Ximen Qingqing walked side by side with him, but looked at the thing in his hand from time to time.

Wu Song shook the bag in his hands suspiciously, "Is this something important?"

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

How should I say it?Did I secretly buy my own book to read?

Ximen Qingqing looked up at the sky, "No, nothing."

Wu Song paused, changed his posture, and hugged the burden in his arms, honestly protecting it with his own skin and flesh.

The tips of Ximen Qingqing's ears turned red.

Oh my god, the top one is about the scriptures of Ximen Daguanren and Wu Erniang.

Wu Song didn't notice anything, he lowered his head and said to Ximen Qingqing in a low voice: "Officer."

"Huh?" Ximen Qingqing snorted from the tip of his nose.

"Thank you."

Ximen Qingqing stopped in her tracks.

He took an extra step forward without paying attention, and said in his mouth: "The official believed me, cleared up my grievances, and did so much for me. Thinking of how I treated the official back then, the official didn't care about the past..."

The more Wu Song said, the more guilty he felt, and he slowly lowered his head.

Suddenly, his waist was poked by a sharp object.

Wu Song was startled sensitively, jumped three sheets away, and stared angrily at the people behind, like an angry big cat.

After seeing clearly that it was Ximen Qingqing, he froze.

Ximen Qingqing was also stunned.

She didn't expect the majestic Wu Song's weakness to be on his waist.

His back is so sensitive.

Wu Song's waist is not as slender as Hua Rong's, but it seems to have a lot of strength. When he was pushing the cart before, Ximen Qingqing accidentally caught a glimpse of the ups and downs of his waist and abdomen when he was wet in the rain. and beauty.

"Sorry." Ximen Qingqing quickly apologized.

"No...don't." Wu Song stared at Ximen Qingqing, "The official saved Wu Song, Wu Song's life is the official's, don't talk about it, no matter how the official treats Wu Song, Wu Song will never resist .”

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

No, no, do you think I'm going to do something excessive to you?

Ximen Qingqing said with a smile: "You don't have to take this matter to heart, it is my duty to solve the case and wash away the grievances."

Whether it is the duty of being a detective, or the duty of being a judge.

Wu Song said in a low voice: "Officials..."

Ximen Qingqing saw that he was hesitant to speak, and thoughtfully said: "If you have any difficulties, why don't you say it?"

Wu Song shook his head and said nothing more.

When the two reached the gate of the government office, Ximen Qingqing suddenly said, "You want to follow me?"

Wu Song was startled, and said again: "The official is right, Wu Song wants to repay the official, but I have nothing to offer, and the only thing I can offer is my life."

"I'm not some soul seducer, why do I need your life?"

She tiptoed, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled, "I've already said hello, you can follow me in the future."

Wu Song's eyes widened.

Ximen Qingqing: "What? You don't want to?"

It turned out that he knew what he was thinking a long time ago, and it turned out to be the jade-faced judge Ximen Qing.

Wu Song was overjoyed, "No, no, Wu Song is willing."

With his knees on the ground, he was about to kowtow to see him.

He knelt so fast that Ximen Qingqing had no time to stop him.

When he touched his forehead, he felt that his forehead hit a soft object.

Wu Song raised his head suspiciously, only to find that Ximen Qingqing had moved his foot over at some point and placed it under his forehead.

Ximen Qingqing: "You don't need to kowtow in front of me."

She knelt down and rubbed his forehead.

Ximen Qingqing: "If you commit a crime, I will definitely bring you to justice, but if you are wronged, even if you are a prisoner serving a sentence, I will clear your name."

"You don't have to think that you are one or two points short of others if you have reformed yourself. Don't be like this in front of me in the future. Get up quickly."

She tried to help Wu Song up, but he was so muscular that she couldn't help him at all.

Wu Song raised his head, his eyes were burning with fire, he suppressed his voice and said: "I don't want to be inferior to others, but look at my face, these two shining golden seals are proof that I am a bandit soldier. What's the matter, the first thing they think of is me."

Ximen Qingqing caressed the gold seal on his face, which was the symbol of a criminal pierced little by little with indigo paint and needles.

These prisoners wanted to reform themselves, but such a bright mark on their faces made them an outlier in the crowd.

This way of treating prisoners should be reconsidered.

Ximen Qingqing held his face and said softly: "Don't be afraid, if anyone says you committed a crime, just let them come to me!"

"As long as I'm here, the crimes you didn't commit will never fall on your head."

She looked firm and confident, as if no case could not be solved as long as she was around.

She was brighter than the sun, and the light from her stung his eyes.

Wu Song said in a low voice, "I believe it."

While speaking, the bundle he held in his arms loosened, and the top book slipped down, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

Wu Song followed the trend, and saw that on the cover of the book was written "Wu Erlang, a senior official of Ximen, plays three plays with Wu Erlang".

Meow?Meow meow meow?

Wu Song, the big cat, stared at the book vigilantly, as if he had encountered some difficult natural enemy.

Ximen Qingqing felt a cramping pain in his stomach.

"Will you believe me if I say it's not what you think?"

……

After resting in Mengzhou Mansion and welcoming the new magistrate, Ximen Qingqing continued to lead the people to search for Song Jiang's trace, but this time there was one more person on the road, Wu Song.

Ximen Qingqing always felt as if she was playing some kind of collection game, asking her to open all the illustrations of the [-] generals of the Outlaws of the Marsh.

She poked her golden finger and asked, "Do you have the function to open the illustrated book?"

[Please do your part, don't be delusional, this system doesn't have that function. 】

Ximen Qingqing clicked his tongue.

She looked at her newly released skill again.

[Solve Wu Song's framed theft case, reward a skill point. 】

Ximen Qingqing put this precious skill on first aid, and now her skill is——

【Jump 23】

【First Aid 47】

【Charm 90】

Her first aid will soon break through the 50 mark, but why does she have no hope for her first aid now?

For Africans, even if the skill point is 99, there will still be a few 100 big failures for you to see.

"Alas—" Ximen Qingqing sighed.

Song Qing hurriedly said: "Are the officials tired? After crossing this mountain, it is estimated that we will arrive at Kong Taigong's Zhuangzi."

Ximen Qingqing lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the fiery red maple forest around him.

She said: "I'm just wondering why so many people in this world know how to break the law and insist on harboring criminals?"

"Especially for those who are wealthy and have no worries about food and drink, don't they have to experience the feeling of a knife hanging above their heads?"

Ximen Qingqing looked at Chai Jin who was not far away, "When dealing with villains, you must be prepared to be pulled into the quagmire at any time."

Chai Jin looked back and smiled, "The officials taught me a lesson, but Xiao Ke just wanted to make friends with the hero."

Ximen Qingqing: "Although I'm not very good at politics, I also know that if you do this, you will create a good excuse for the superior."

Chai Jin frowned suddenly.

At this time, Hua Rong, who had good eyesight, suddenly raised his voice, "There are a few houses ahead."

Everyone looked closely, and found that there was a pine forest over there. In the pine forest, there was a nunnery built by the mountain, and there were several thatched cottages.

Wu Songdao: "The sun is about to set, why not ask the owner of this nunnery to see if we can rest here."

Everyone agreed.

……

When he got close, Huarong went to knock on the door, and it was a Taoist boy who opened the door.

Daotong looked quite impatient, "Who is it? What are you knocking on the door for? Get out!"

Hua Rong frowned, "You..."

Song Qing hurriedly stepped forward, with a smile on his face, trying to talk about it, and Daotong's expression improved after he said it.

"Want to stay here?"

Daotong glanced at several people, and it happened that Ximen Qingqing and "Yan Poxi" got out of the car.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile, "Okay, I'll tell you sir."

The author has something to say: I feel that Qingqing has been opening the illustration book~

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感谢在2020-03-0423:59:49~2020-03-0523:59:38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 mine: it was originally one from Jiutianxi Zhongzhou;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Junci and Luoluoan; 5 bottles of Angel Yewei;. 1 bottle;

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