"I don't know if the prince arrived in Qucheng, the subordinates were missing and welcomed!"

Magistrate Fu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and glared at Jiang Shouzheng quietly.

Jiang Shouzheng was hanging high and did not dare to speak, so he could only narrow his presence.

Song Jiuyuan sneered, "Master Fu is busy with affairs, and I don't know that my itinerary is normal."

These words are all sarcasm. Magistrate Fu knew that something was wrong, so he could only bite the bullet and welcome the person in.

Jiang Wan and the others also got off the carriage. Qucheng is indeed poor, and even the county government is in dilapidated.

Following in, Jiang Wan carefully observed the surroundings. County Magistrate Fu wanted to take the person to the reception hall.

As a result, Song Jiuyuan said with a stern face: "What do you want to hide from me from me? I won't let me enter your office?"

"No...no!"

Magistrate Fu was one of the top two, but he didn't expect Song Jiuyuan to come so suddenly.

Even the tasks assigned above have not been implemented yet.

Song Jiuyuan had already sat in the position where Magistrate Fu was usually sitting, and he was full of momentum.

"Mr. Fu first explains why the entry fee is so expensive."

Jiang Wan helped Madam Song find a place to sit down, and the crowd watched Song Jiuli handle business.

Lord Fu gritted his teeth and explained: "Your Majesty, you don't know anything, so you have no choice.

Several villages near Qucheng were suffering from snow disasters. The officials did not take the opportunity to make money, but to control the number of people entering the city.

If the people all entered the city and could not buy food, it would definitely cause riots."

"Did you report the snow disaster?"

Song Jiuyuan gently lit the table with his fingertips, his eyes were sharp, and Magistrate Fu was so scared that his hair was numb.

“Reported.”

He bent his waist and his voice was humble and pleasing, "But the entire Jiuzhou is now suffering from disaster.

The imperial court did not allocate so quickly, and the prefect was also thinking about a solution!"

"hehe……"

Jiang Wan couldn't help but sneer, but she didn't say a word of truth.

She was so disgusted with this borer to the extreme.

Magistrate Fu suddenly raised his eyes, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. When he met Jiang Wan's cold eyes, he suddenly lowered his head.

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin."

"Song Yi!"

Song Jiuyuan waved his hand, and Song Yi went forward directly to press Magistrate Fu to the ground.

"Mr. Fu, our prince is impatient and doesn't like to beat around the bush. You should stop saying these scenes, he doesn't like to listen to them."

It’s okay to speak official words in front of others, but it’s not possible in front of Song Jiuyuan.

Magistrate Fu never expected that Song Jiuyuan was so rude and would not have taken into account that he was a magistrate appointed by the court.

He widened his eyes in horror, "Prince, the lower official... the lower official will follow the command of the prefect."

"Song Yi!"

Song Jiuyuan held a square scarf and wiped the sword that Jiang Wan gave him bit by bit, and his appearance was inexplicably a bit cunning.

Song Yi understood in seconds that the sharp sword fell directly on Magistrate Fu's neck, and blood spread out around his neck.

Magistrate Fu was so scared that his head was dizzy, and yellow water stains appeared under him.

Song Jiuyuan curled his lips and smiled evilly: "I guess Lord Fu doesn't know what the people of Kyoto say about this king.

Killing people is like numb, bloodthirsty and cruel, seeking life to the King of Hell... These are not legends."

"The Xiaguan...the Xiaguan is an official appointed by His Majesty himself."

Magistrate Fu was so mean and the officials appointed by the emperor himself had to be taken back to Kyoto for trial even if they committed a crime.

Jiang Wan couldn't help but sneer, "Puchi... Li'er, why do you think there are such naive people in this world?"

"It's not naive, I guess there are people above."

Song Jiuli tskated, and her shaky words made Magistrate Fu's heart beat wildly.

I thought Song Jiuyuan would be a little afraid, after all, he is now a general with a bare body. Jiuzhou is so big, so I don’t dare to do it easily.

Clinker Song Jiuyuan suddenly sent the sword into the scabbard, and pulled the corner of his mouth with fun.

"When I entered the city, Magistrate Fu had already died suddenly. What do you think of this reason?"

“Excellent.”

Song Jiuchi's consent to the Taoist Taoist, "When the emperor sent someone to check the cause of death and the body..."

"I said! I said!!!"

Magistrate Fu was so scared that he collapsed on the ground. Everyone was afraid of death. Song Jiuyuan was so crazy that he didn't dare to gamble.

"Tell me."

Song Jiuyuan suddenly stood up, "I don't have the patience to go around again."

"It's the prefect!"

Magistrate Fu hurriedly said: "The prefect learned that Jiuzhou was given to the prince by the emperor.

Then he had a strange intention and wanted to make more money before the prince arrived.

As for the others, the prefect did not disclose it to the subordinates, who only took care of the affairs."

What is the use of the prefect to make money? A small county magistrate of Fu County is not qualified to know.

Song Jiuyuan's slender and distinctive bone knuckles fell on the shoulders of Magistrate Fu, "written the big and small things you know and the recent happenings in Qucheng as a memorial.

Tomorrow morning, I will see these things and present them together with how to solve the snow disaster."

"yes!"

Magistrate Fu was helped up by someone falsely and finally saved his life.

"Don't worry, what happened today will be like a bottle of secret words."

"It's better."

Song Jiuyuan lifted his foot out of the lobby, and Magistrate Fu hurriedly trotted and followed.

"The official personally sent the prince to the inn."

“No need.”

Song Jiuyuan refused coldly, and Magistrate Fu had to send someone to lead the way and send them to the inn.

This time, Song Jiuyuan did not refuse. He walked away and ordered Song Yi to send someone to stare at the magistrate.

If he knew the tactfulness, Song Jiuyuan could still save his life.

"Brother, let's just leave?"

Song Jiuchi was quite unwilling to accept it, and Song Jiuli twitched her mouth in anger.

"Can you still plan to live in the county government?"

"That's not."

Song Jiuchi scratched his head and asked in confusion: "What should we do next?"

"Reorganize Qucheng and then go to Jiuzhou Prefecture City."

Song Jiuyuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky. He captured the thief and captured the king first, and the prefect was in the palace.

It is no problem to take over the entire Jiuzhou.

Several people came to the gate of the inn, and everyone was carrying their luggage. Jiang Wan was a little confused about how to speak.

It is easy to face Song Jiuyuan, she just doesn't know how to tell her to separate from Madam Song and the others.

Song Jiuyuan saw it roughly, pulled the person aside and said gently:

"Wanwan, wait a little longer. When I finish dealing with the matter in Qucheng, can we go to the government office of the Fucheng City to solve the matter of Heli?"

What he could think was that he could delay for a day, but Jiang Wan only wanted to separate her from him.

Hearing this, Jiang Wan hesitated a little, "But..."

But she didn't want everyone in Jiuzhou to know that she was his princess, otherwise how would she deal with herself in the future?

"I, Song Jiuyuan, will never deceive you with just one word."

When Song Jiuyuan heard this, he was about to swear, and Jiang Wan could only say helplessly: "Okay, then wait until you go to the capital city."

The economy of Fucheng is more developed, so it would be better for her to do business there.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved inexplicably and followed everyone to move her luggage into the inn.

Not only Song Jiuyuan, but even Jiang Wan thought that Magistrate Fu would be more peaceful.
Chapter completed!