In the midst of the gods

The Three Divisions, hidden in the darkness, suddenly became brightly lit.

One by one, dressed in black, with light bodies, like spies who have blended into the night, they are holding documents in their hands and walking quickly.

They end up in a sold-storey, pagoda-like building.

This is the most secret and core area of the Three Law Divisions, Tianji Tower.

All the information in the world will be gathered here, and there will be a special person to sort it out.

So as to make the most accurate judgment.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is precisely because of the existence of Tianji Tower, even if the Three Law Divisions want to know what an adult eats for breakfast, it is as easy as a finger.

If Tianji Tower is like a beehive, then the spies are the worker bees that are scattered.

The neatly written information was sealed with wax pills and carefully placed in the copper tube.

As the mechanism rotates and the gears bite with the characteristic sound, these wax pills are transmitted to the underground palace at the bottom of the pagoda, where dozens of intelligence experts conduct detailed analysis and careful recording.

Finally, all the information is sorted out and summarized to form a complete judgment.

"The Jiazi spy returns!"

"The Zhang family and his son purchased a large amount of armor from the Outer Regions in the first year of the First Wu Dynasty, and the amount is unknown for the time being. ”

"The non-deuce agent returns!"

"The Zhang family and his son are secretly contacting the vassal kings, and the purpose is unknown for the time being. ”

"Xinyou's spy returns!"

"Everything is normal in Zhang's camp, and the snake has not been alarmed for the time being... ”

Dozens of people dressed in the bookkeeper kept fiddling with abacus in their hands, as if they were calculating something, and after about half an hour, an old bookkeeper suddenly stood up, and said with an excited face:

"Figured it out!"

"Synthesizing the current intelligence, taking into account the consumption of stoves, tents, military supplies, etc.!"

"Now the army that the Zhang clan can control has a total of about 35,600 people, and the error will not be about 200!"

"Good!"

The commander of the Skyrim nodded heavily, took out the information in the old bookkeeper's hand without any hesitation, and after carefully checking and finding no problems, he kneaded the silk cloth into wax pills.

Walk into the secret room, and on top of one wall, tap it several times regularly.

I saw that the wall suddenly cracked, revealing a black box.

The Commander of the Heavenly Machine Division opened the box without any hesitation, and carefully placed the information inside. Then give it a gentle press in a hidden corner.

I saw the box sink suddenly, and the open wall closed and closed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, at the highest point of the Tianji Tower, the three commanders sat together with iron faces, and there was an indescribable evil aura in their eyes.

"Zhang family father and son!"

"What a daring!"

"And what are the three law divisions of North County doing for food?"

"Such important information has not been unearthed in the slightest, if it weren't for the Black Stone Report, I'm afraid we would still be in the dark now!"

"Who says it isn't!"

"Although Emperor Qianpan did not ask for us, he will definitely increase his investment in Blackstone in the future. ”

"It's not a good thing for us!"

"Fortunately, because of their size, the people of Blackstone did not infiltrate the barracks. ”

"Otherwise, I'll be passive... ”

Just as the three of them were talking in a whisper, the round platform in front of them suddenly cracked.

A black box slowly rises in front of everyone's attention.

"Information from the Heavenly Machine Tower!"

The three conductors subconsciously glanced at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Thirty-five thousand six hundred, and all of them were the elite of one against ten. ”

"It's far more complicated and serious than we thought!"

"Slowly Tu Zhicai!"

"That's right!"

"If there is a slight mistake, the northern county will be shaken, if the opportunity is seized by the foreign regions and the opportunity to invade the south, that is the real big thing!"

"That's right!"

"Rat-throwing bogey!"

"This thing needs to be planned well... ”

。。。。。。。

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The copper drum of the county government of Zhibei County was beaten heavily.

Two closed vermilion doors were pushed open, and several officials dressed in soap clothes and holding water and fire sticks hurriedly rushed out. He looked out the door in amazement.

A man in a coarse cloth robe, with his head tied indiscriminately, and a simple face, was angrily dragging a young man in a silk coat, obviously a little drunk, but with a face that he didn't care.

"What's going on!"

"Who's beating the drums?"

"Official!"

"It's a small drum!"

"The small one is a bun shop, and this person comes to the small store not only to eat and drink for nothing, but also to give money. ”

The middle-aged man with a loyal and honest face saw the official come out, hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a look of grievance.

"He's telling the truth?"

The official looked at the young man with some surprise, and looked like he was dressed and looked like a poor person, and asked with some surprise.

"Cut!"

"It's a big deal, it's not just a few pennies. Look at you like that ... ”

The young man sneered disdainfully and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Then you give it to someone!"

The messenger couldn't help but be stunned, they all arrived at the yamen, and they were so arrogant, which is usually rare.

"I don't have any money!"

The young man turned his head to look at the servant for a while, and finally stretched out his hands and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Then you don't have any money, why do you want to go to other people's places to eat?"

The official looked at him with a scoundrel look on his face, and said in a dissatisfied voice.

"I'm hungry!"

"Naturally, you have to eat!"

The young man straightened his neck and looked at the servant with a look of righteousness.

"Isn't it just a matter of a few pennies?"

"I actually reported to the official... It's really ... ”

The young man's tone was full of unspeakable ridicule and disdain.

"You... ”

Looking at the scoundrel-looking young man, the official only felt that his chest was about to be blown up, and he couldn't wait to step forward and beat him. But he stopped rationally, snorted coldly, and turned to say.

"Humph!"

"Come in with me!"

"Whether this matter is right or wrong, there will naturally be adults to judge!"

"No!"

"No!"

The middle-aged man with a loyal face nodded heavily, followed behind the servant, and respectfully walked into the court. On the other hand, the young man was much more arrogant, and he didn't take the official in his eyes at all, and swaggered into the court, muttering in a low voice:

"The official is amazing!"

"The county magistrate is amazing!"

"Isn't it just a few pennies, what can you do with me?"

"Can you still lock me up?"

"You!"

The official who was walking in front heard the young man's muttering, and a trace of anger couldn't help but rise in his eyes, and at the same time, there was indescribable helplessness in his heart.

As young people say, it's just a few pennies.

What can you do with him?

"Who is kneeling in the hall, and what is the matter being sued?"

Situ Xing looked at the three people who rushed in, knocked on the startled wood, and asked with some curiosity.

"My lord, here's the thing... ”

The official hurriedly stepped forward and gave a brief introduction to Situ in a clever manner.

The honest face of the bun shop owner kept nodding, obviously recognizing the introduction of the servant. The young man fell to his knees, his eyes wandering, and he didn't care.

Although he knew that the official was biased towards the owner of the steamed bun shop when he introduced it, he didn't bother to explain. He simply closed his mouth and looked around curiously.

"Plaintiff, do you have anything else to add?"

Situ Xing looked at the two kneeling below with a strange expression, this case is really not big, only a few pennies, but it is strange.

"Returning to your lordship!"

"This person also threatened to burn down the small shop at night, and threatened the small ones not to report to the official!"

In the store, he not only wanted steamed buns, but also ordered braised pork wine, and the little one was surprised at the time and asked him if he could finish eating it alone. He said that he had a big appetite, and the little one saw that he was well-dressed and talked very normally, but the little one didn't think much about it. Who knows, this person actually raised his legs and walked away after eating, and he had no intention of settling the bill at all. ”

The owner of the bun shop looked at the young man who was drunk and didn't care, and said with some tears and laughter.

"This official asks you!"

"After eating, he didn't leave, or you caught him back. ”

Situ Xing looked at the young man who was a little drunk with a strange expression, and then turned his head to look at the owner of the bun shop and asked seriously.

"Returning to your lordship!"

This man left immediately after eating, and it was the small one who chased him for miles before he was recaptured. ”

The owner of the steamed bun shop hurriedly replied when he saw Si Tu's inquiry.

"You said that if it was an old man, the little one would admit it, he was a strong guy, he had hands and feet, he couldn't do anything, and he actually ate the overlord meal!"

"Accused!"

"Is what the boss said true?"

Situ Xing raised his hand lightly, stopped the boss's complaint, turned his head to look at the young man who was kneeling on the ground, with a look of indifference, and asked with a solemn face.

"Yes!"

"Isn't it just a matter of a few pennies, as for it?"

The young man slanted the dissatisfied bun shop owner with a look of disdain and ridicule, and finally said with some mockery:

"Your family is going to die of poverty... ”

"It's just that I ate a few broken buns and drank a few glasses of wine, as for it?"

"Are you still human?"

"You're a scourge!"

"It's okay if you're hungry to eat steamed buns, you even want braised pork and wine. ”

"You did it on purpose!"

The owner of the bun shop was enraged by the arrogant and scoundrel attitude of the young man, and cursed with some excitement.

"Accused!"

"Since it's just a matter of a few pennies, you give the boss the money is... ”

Situ Xing looked at the scoundrel-looking young man and said with the anger in his heart.

"No money!"

The young man looked at Si Tu, who was sitting above, stretched out his hands, and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Then you don't have any money, you still come to my house to eat and drink?"

The owner of the bun shop stretched out his finger, pointed at the young man's nose, and scolded loudly.

"I'm hungry!"

"What if you don't eat?"

The young man didn't feel guilty at all, his eyes widened, and he said with a look of course.

"Are you hungry, aren't you going to eat?"

"What if I don't eat and starve to death?"

"You... ”

The owner of the bun shop was so angry with the young man's scoundrel that his fingers kept trembling.

"If you don't have money, you can go to work!"

"I'm afraid of getting tired!"

"How good it is now ... ”

The young man looked around, unconcerned. The mouth kept muttering:

"It's just a few pennies, what can you do with me... ”

At this moment, the gate of the county government was opened, and dozens of people rushed in, they stood on both sides, looking at the two people who knelt on the ground with some curiosity.

"What the hell is going on?"

"What did the adults do to ascend this time?"

"Isn't that Boss Feng from the bun shop in the east of the city?"

"Who says it's not. ”

"Boss Feng is a responsible person, the buns are affordable, and he never collects money indiscriminately. ”

"Why did you go to court? ”

The young man didn't expect that so many people would suddenly flood into the court, so he subconsciously bowed his head and covered his cheeks with his coat.

"Look at what, look!"

"Look at what, look!"

"What's there to see!"

"What's going on?"

The faces of the people around couldn't help but look surprised, and they also knew what was going on.

Eat the Overlord meal!

The handsome young man in front of him who covered his cheeks with his coat turned out to be a scoundrel.

went to other people's stores to eat and drink for nothing, and did not give money, and in the end, he was even more arrogant and indifferent.

Irritating!

This thing is really not big, only a few pennies, but the plot is too annoying.

"Hey!"

"Isn't this Cheng Niu from the west of the city?"

Suddenly, a man slapped his thigh heavily, his face showed a sudden look, and he said loudly.

"Cheng Niu in the west of the city!"

"It's you!"

The officials standing on both sides, after being reminded by the people, some of them showed a sudden look, and there was indescribable surprise in their voices.

"You know him?"

Situ Xing heard the shouts of the people, looked at the official in some surprise, and asked in a low voice.

"Lord Qiyu!"

"This person is in the west of the city, surnamed Cheng Mingniu, is a well-known old lai, in the west of the city all day long to eat and drink, has been dealt with by the county government several times, because the amount involved is not very large, in the end can only be stopped. I don't know how to get to the east of the city today. ”

Seeing Si Tu's inquiry, the official hurriedly stepped forward and said simply.

Seeing that Cheng Niu was recognized, he simply took off the clothes on his head, looked around with a nonchalant face, and his mouth turned up slightly:

"What's the big deal!"

"Isn't it just a few pennies?"

"In the end, it's not over... ”

Everyone looked at Cheng Niu, who looked like hob meat and had no sense of shame at all, and his eyes couldn't help but show anger, but his heart was also full of helplessness.

Although Cheng Niu ate and drank, he did all the bad things.

But he is very measured and knows what he can and can't do.

There are no big things, small things are constant!

Even if he reported to the government, he would only apply for punishment or be detained for a few days.

Situ Xing looked down, his face was indifferent, and there was a faint color in his eyes Cheng Niu, and his voice couldn't help but become a little colder:

"It's over!"

"It's too late!"

"It's because this one can't be solved that a scoundrel like Cheng Niu is rampant. ”

Kneeling below, Cheng Niu's face couldn't help but stiffen with the look of a treacherous scoundrel on his face, and for some reason, a trace of badness couldn't help but rise in his heart.