Chapter 232: Evil slave

When Yan Xiaopeng thought of Zhang Yunyan, the horror scene that saw the death of the sword flashed out, and his heart was beating. He couldn't imagine the terrible danger that would happen again.
He told the steward not to be careless, the enemy was waiting for the opportunity to hide, he would come here to make trouble, and must be more vigilant, not to give the girl the slightest chance, otherwise his life would probably be lost.
Yan Xiaopeng had already taught Zhang Yunyan's fierce and terribleness, and hoped that he could remove the enemies' descendants as soon as possible, so that he could settle down.
Today, he asked the steward to rush to the county seat, just to ask the county to increase troops and increase generals, step up the hunt and seize Zhang Yunyan, and get rid of this heart disease as soon as possible.
Since Zhang Yunyan was rescued by Bai Yunfei in Yan's House, Yan Xiaopeng has been sleeping and eating with anxiety.
Zhang Yunyan was already a huge rock in his heart. It had been so hard to breathe that he had to remove it as soon as possible. Otherwise, he will not be at peace in this life, he will definitely be in trouble, and will even lead to murder.
The housekeeper was delayed because of the wind and rain, and returned to Yanfu after dark. Before he could afford to eat, he ran to report to the master.
Yan Xiaopeng was distressed, waiting for the result, and asked the housekeeper about how the county's adults arranged it, and what news was there.
The steward immediately proclaimed: "The adults of Zhixian County promised, and they will dispatch manpower to step up the hunt tomorrow. Master, rest assured."
A sigh came from the building: "This is good, this is good, oh, as long as that girl is alive, there is no way to be relieved ..."
The steward snorted, and said, "Master, you know how hard it is for the prince of Xian to get the silver medal in Yanfu."
When Yan Xiaopeng heard this, he also sighed, "Yeah, man died for wealth, birds for food. It is true that money can make ghosts grind."
Zhang Yunyan secretly hated that she could not think that the dog official was so supportive of the enemy. As a court official, Zhixian County did not impartially enforce the law to kill the people, but he even shielded and condoned the wicked.
At this time, the steward said: "Master, the Lord Zhixian said that the silver should be given to the prefecture, or the prefecture of the prefecture should supervise the counties and seize Zhang Yunyan as soon as possible. By the way, he also said repeatedly that he was tight and did not know . "
As soon as the steward's voice fell, a dissatisfied word came out in the building: "Hum, he is asking for money in the name of the prefecture, and he is so greedy!"
The housekeeper understood and smiled silently. It was greedy to think that Zhixian had just received so much money and reached out to ask for it. Alas, it is okay to have power and power. No one can compare with the wind and the wind.
Yan Xiaopeng was very dissatisfied, and then sighed, and said, "Well, in two days you will send another one hundred and two."
The steward was surprised when he heard what he said: "Ah, sir, I just gave him 220 today, but I still want to send it? It's still over, so let's drag it on."
"Well, how can it be finished, that guy relies on silver for feeding. Forget it, since it ’s better to give it later than to give it later, otherwise he ’s angry, and will drag us down, not more urgent. Well, there is no way. "
Listening to the voice, Yan Xiaopeng was both distressed and helpless. The "love" bought with silver can only be temporary, and it can't be trusted.
The steward was very impressed to see that the prestigious master had been played in Zhixian County.
He sighed and said, "It's better to have money than to have power. Just move your mouth, and a lot of silver will come."
There was a bitter smile inside the room, but there was no response except sigh.
The steward frowned, and then sighed again, and said, "Master, Master Zhixian gave the two hundred and twenty to the prefecture, and gave him only one hundred and two. Is it a little small? Will it make him unhappy? ? If this delays our affairs, the silver will be lost. "
Yan Xiaopeng immediately became dissatisfied and scolded: "Don't listen to the nonsense, he won't give the money he has to the prefecture. Even if he gives, he can only send a part of it, and give him a hundred or two. Then, He pleases his superiors for his own sake and has nothing to do with us, so why bother him? "
As soon as the words fell, a few more sighs came from the room.
The steward shook his head and sighed. In order to bribe his boss, the master of the county also sent money to search for money. Even Yanfu couldn't hide it, he still had to give it.
He was a little bit upset. For the county to please his superiors, why did he let Yanfu out?
In this regard, the steward still wants to be open, the master of the county can not control the matter, he can not control it, the master can do what he says. Yinzi belongs to Yanfu. It has nothing to do with him. He doesn't have to worry about how much he gives, but it's just a little stunned.
Yan Xiaopeng deeply felt that those corrupt officials were like bottomless boxes, and they would never fill up. Silver was his heart, and he was willing to give it to others, but had to do it for his own life.
Yan Xiaopeng is really helpless and can only bear the pain and give up. Now it is urgent to know that the county is working hard for Yan House. Eliminating the offspring of the enemy is a top priority and it has to do with their lives as soon as possible.
He knows how important it is to lean on the government. Yan government will rely on Zhixian to support him in the future.
The dissatisfaction of the living Yan Wang, and his tone of voice became fierce, and he vowed to make up for them.
He asked the housekeeper to make preparations quickly. If the weather is fine tomorrow, he will go to Lianhu Village to call the debts, so that the poor ghosts have the money to pay the money, and the moneyless ones to pay the debts. If there are no valuable things, they will be arrested, the man will do the labor for the Yan family, and the woman will sell the debt.
As the so-called wool came out of the sheep, he not only wanted to make a big deal of it, but also to make the enemy's hometown upset in order to vent his anger.
Zhang Yunyan accidentally heard Yan Xiaopeng's sinister heart and was startled. She was very angry, and her handsome face was immediately stiffened, and a terrible anger appeared.
She secretly vowed that tonight must kill the living Hades, and this devil must not be allowed to live tomorrow, otherwise the villagers will be in great trouble.
After listening to Yan Xiaopeng's words, the housekeeper hummed, and agreed with the master's thoughts. He claimed that it was time to do so, and that those poor ghosts had to be hard-hitting, otherwise the repayment of debts would be in the foreseeable future.
Zhang Yunyan secretly cursed, but the steward dog was so fierce, and it was a fierce ghost in front of the living king. She glared at the shaking figure of the housekeeper, scolded in her heart. If this evil spirit dared to deceive and kill, it would not kill.
The steward agreed with tomorrow's arrangements, but was a little dissatisfied with the Lord's instructions tonight, and kept shaking his head and sighing.
He looked at the stormy night sky and sighed, "Master, I'll prepare for tomorrow's things, alas, this rainy day is not convenient."
He dared not speak up, looking at the endless storms and sighs with sorrow.
Yan Xiaopeng also lamented that this ghost weather is rare to see, and the last time Zhang Yunyan came here
It's the same time, it's disturbing.
He listened to the whistling and shock outside, and couldn't help thinking of the night when life and death were the last night, and he was still worried. He was a little worried and didn't have any fear, hoping to spend the night in peace.
The live Yan Wang felt that the wind and rain came quickly, and he would go faster, and it is estimated that tomorrow will be a good day. He asked the housekeeper to prepare early, so as not to delay the trip to Lianhu Village.
The housekeeper looked at the dark night sky and the overwhelming wind and rain, frowning, and wished that the weather would be better soon.
The master was still urging, but the steward added a sad look, sighing at the wind and rain. He secretly grumbled that the weather tomorrow will be good or bad, and it has nothing to do with tonight. Even if the weather is fine, it won't replace the storm tonight.
Now, the weather is tough and people are sleepy. He hasn't eaten yet. How can he prepare?
However, the master had spoken and the steward was afraid to disobey and had to deal with it casually, otherwise there was no way to explain it.
He looked at the shining window on the second floor, and frowned, why didn't he hear the sound of Jiao Didi and the sound of silver bells?
It seems that the noble beauty has fallen asleep, and must be in a happy dream with a good mood after fun.
Alas, unfortunately, the good mood of that noble man was not given by him, it was ... He can only be a pity, because that is not something that a slave can do, he can only look through Qiushui and miss him.
The steward frowned, sighed, greeted the living king, and got up to leave.
At this time, the words inside the room started again: "Butler, you haven't gone home for many days, and today you went to the county seat again in the rain, which is hard enough. This rainy day also makes you greedy and toil. "
The steward just walked a few steps and hurriedly stopped: "Thank you for your care, huh, it's really hard, eh ..."
The laughter he squeezed out was full of bitterness, watching the storm in the night, listening to the sound of the umbrella hitting, and sighing.
The steward was uncomfortable, and whispered as he walked, "It's not easy, I'm hungry and tired, and it's too easy to brave the wind and rain. Whoops, what is your life, you are greedy and black It ’s a good thing. I ’m greedy for the hard work. There ’s no way to compare it. The full man does n’t know the hungry and the hungry, it ’s not fake. I have n’t seen the lady for more than ten days. Can you know my hard work ... "
The steward was uncomfortable and forgot the hunger and exhaustion, and wanted to find a woman to vent. After thinking about it, he would not dare to do this kind of thing by borrowing a courage. If there is no account of the master, he will cause big trouble if something happens.
The living king is a master who is very difficult to serve, and he is very fierce to the subordinates, and when he turns his face, he turns his face. If he annoys the lord and loses his job is a trivial matter, he doesn't know what punishment he will suffer.
The steward was thinking wildly, and his steps slowed down, as if he had forgotten the pain of the storm.
At this time, there was another voice in the room: "Butler, you are so hard, you should have toiled and toiled, rainy nights, and hard work. It is not easy. So, when you rest, you can find a good one. Let ’s accompany the woman, and relieve the boring, save yourself loneliness. "
When the housekeeper heard it, it was both unexpected and pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect the good things to fly in the blink of an eye, and he didn't expect that the master would care so much, thought so thoughtfully, and his heart laughed silently. 2k novel reading network