There are naturally more than one yamen gods in the yamen. In the first courtyard between the yamen and the yimen, there are yards on both sides of the east and west wings leading to the yards on both sides. It is the small door on the southeast side, and the plaque on the lintel is "Runze Cunchang". Inside the yard, there is a genuine yamen god enshrined in the yard.

Fu said, looking in from here, although he couldn't see the Yashen Temple. The first thing that attracted attention was an old locust tree with an ancient and thick trunk bent and drooping, with few branches and leaves. Secondly, a huge iron incense burner placed in the courtyard. The incense ash inside was quite thick, and it seemed to be stronger than the incense of the Immortal God, whose name was a fool. After taking office, he would first pay homage to this Yashen God.

Unlike the immovable god, the yamen god here is the canonized god of the court. In this world, the gods are established in the gods. As the court that ruled the world, they can naturally rule these little gods. It is said that the earliest yamen god was a wise prime minister in ancient times, but later, every prime minister in all dynasties wanted to be named yamen god after his death. In this way, you can imagine how many yamen gods there are!

Just after taking a look, Fu said it was relieved that the yamen god only had a red aura, and at most it could only be considered a little red god, and it was no big deal. It was really as Yan Chixia said, this yamen god really dared to jump out and make trouble, and then he would kill it with one sword.

Then I entered the lobby, which was similar to what I saw in movies and TV before traveling. The magistrate’s palace was set up in the middle, with a plaque hanging on it “The mirror is hanging high”. Four treasures of the study and red and green heads were placed above the case. The front screen painted the picture of “Sea Water to the Sun”, symbolizing the clear water and the bright sun and the moon. The ceiling of the lobby was painted with the Bagua Tai Chi diagram, and the surrounding cranes flew towards the center to symbolize the return of the heart of all directions.

The county magistrates were displayed on both sides of the lobby, including green flags, blue umbrellas, green fans, tung sticks, drums, and four-carry blue silk sedan chairs. At this time, the prefect slowly walked into the lobby from the back door. The yamen runners stood in two shifts, and they all used water and fire sticks to slap the ground, shouting: "Magnificent..."

If such movements and stillness carry the power of the glorious national law, it will naturally shock people and be trembling. However, Fu Shuo and Yan Chixia are neither ordinary people, and now the majesty in this yamen is ruined.

"Bold and unruly people, the master tried the case, why didn't you kneel down!" A master shouted from under the case.

Fu said, "I am a scholar!" As usual, scholars do not have to kneel down in court.

The prefect Luo Siwei was very dissatisfied and patted the agglomeration, shouting: "You scholar are so bold, aren't you afraid that this master will strip you of your fame?"

Fu Shuo said lightly: "If you only need to learn from the great masters, you can have this power, but Master Guan Zun doesn't care!"

Luo Siwei was furious: "It's so rampant, I see who you are going to sue later! Big bearded man, who are you?"

Yan Chixia laughed: "I just want to sue you, you are corrupt, abused, domineering, and robbing the people. I will never forgive you..."

Luo Siwei's lips were trembling in anger: "Give it to me, give these two bastards..."

After he finished speaking, Yan Chixia had already taken the lead. It was a piece of cake to deal with these things. He shouted: "Don't lie down for me." His body rushed, and without seeing the movements clearly, the ground was covered with yamen runners. He flew over and wanted to arrest Luo Siwei, the prefect in front of the case. However, when he saw a flash in front of him, a head arrested the front of the case, unsheathed his waist and slashed it like lightning.

Yan Chixia laughed: "I didn't expect there were still a few good players in the public sect!" As she said that, she swung her swords and swords intersected, and sparks flew everywhere. The two of them fought in the blink of an eye for more than a dozen moves.

Unfortunately, there was only one master in the government office. Fu Shuo slowly stepped up. The master was loyal and wanted to come over to stop him, but was knocked unconscious by Fu Shuo. Seeing that the prefect Luo Siwei was gone, Fu Shuo walked up and saw that he was ridiculous and laughed. It turned out that the Lord of the Palace had already hidden under the case and was trembling.

"Master, do you know what I'm looking for you?" Fu said gently.

The Lord of the Mansion was trembling, so how could he answer what Fu said? At this time, Yan Chixia had knocked the captain unconscious. He walked up a few steps and grabbed Luo Siwei's neck and said, "Take all the money you have embezzled and bribed over the years, otherwise I will kill you!"

When talking about silver, Luo Siwei suddenly became bolder: "Do you dare to assassinate the imperial officials? Are you not afraid of killing the nine clans?"

At this time, a little white light shot out from the statue in the yamen temple, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the court. The word "stop" like a thunderclap exploded like a bolt from the blue.

Under the beam of the courtroom, a white shadow floated, some of which were made of blue smoke, full of illusion and unreality. The image looked like the God of Prison. It was just a little god of white chapters!

"You are so bold, but you are not afraid of the laws of heaven and the laws of the country. You dare to break into the court and assassinate the imperial officials..."

Now Fu said that he could not deal with such things, so naturally Yan Chixia would deal with them. His great god smiled and said, "Tell nonsense, you are the god of yamen, and you don't need to worry about the affairs of this human world. What benefits did this dog official give you, and he is so dedicated to him?"

The white aura of the yamen god shook for a while, and it was obviously Yan Chixia's thoughts. Originally, the gods could not interfere in mortal affairs. Even if these mortals wanted to kill the prefect, as long as they did not use magic, they would not care at all!

But these are just rules, and rules were originally used to destroy them. This Lord of the Mansion is his parents who provide for his food and clothing. How could he let others kill him under his nose? If this is spread, who would still worship him, the yamen god?

The ya god was immediately angry and embarrassed: "What a bold mortal, dare to offend the gods. Let me die!"

Yan Chixia smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of the wind and flashing my tongue!" The long sword on her back was unsheathed and a shocking sword energy shot out. Before she could touch the yamen god, she screamed in horror: "Buddha power..."

The sword energy was like the Yangtze River, endless. After only a few sharpenings, the yamen god had been wiped out by the sword energy without even screaming. Then, the statue of the god in the yamen temple was also shattered with a bang.

Yan Chixia fought against the yamen god there, and Fu said that he would conquer the prefect here. However, he didn't have much trouble with this guy. He threw Luo Siwei into the lobby and smiled and said, "Every time you hit someone else's board, and it's my turn to hit your board today!"

Luo Siwei was so scared that his face looked like earth. He didn't dare to show his power. He was about to beg for mercy. He hit his butt with a stick. It was very heavy now. Poor Lord Zun was so generous that he could not afford such pain. He screamed in pain, and his face turned purple. He wished he could faint directly.

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