Chapter 753

Tian Yuqiao and Xiaoyu hid in the carriage and looked at the county government. Because the Yamen here is relatively poor, the former county magistrate set his house in the Yamen.

Li Shi didn't even have time to pack his luggage, so he pulled his old man out to shake his prestige.

Mr. Tian was really torn apart by the bumpy bones, and looking at the old woman around him, his face was like scraping a layer of gray, and his smile was like the pleat of the steamed stuffed bun. He couldn't help feeling sick.

It should be said that he was carsick ~ holding the stone outside the yamen gate, the lion vomited out.

Li Shi kept fanning in front of his face with the big handkerchief that had rubbed a large oil stain in his hand. The action seemed ~ immediately made Tian Yuqiao think of some fireworks places.

Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing in the carriage first: "ha ha, miss, why did the old lady put the white ash for plastering the wall on her face?"

"It's not white ash, but Rouge powder has been used too much. Alas, it's really a waste. The residue fell off his face when he bounced." Tian Yuqiao said reluctantly.

"Yes, I vomited God." Xiaoyu continued.

While helping old man Tian pull his back, Li said, "I said, old man, why are you so unlucky? It's not easy for old four to become an official. You're so skinny, ouch, hello ~"

Mr. Tian finally slowed down, smelled the smell of the inferior fragrant powder rubbed on Li's PA, immediately "vomited" and vomited with the poor stone lion.

Finally, Li Shi can only pull Tian Guihua out together. Followed by a man and a woman. However, Tian Yuqiao was stunned when he saw the two faces.

"Miss, I think the two people behind the old lady look a little like uncle and wife?" Xiaoyu said with a round stare.

Tian Yuqiao also had this idea. At first, she was not sure. However, hearing that Xiaoyu said so, she had the same idea.

It's just that Tian Dajiang and Gao are not slaves in Nanshan Temple? Although the mausoleum of the eldest prince has been repaired, the couple have been ordered to guard the tomb there. Why are they here now?

Tian Yuqiao was thoughtful and heard Li's voice like a pheasant pinched by the neck.

"You two stay close. Don't use those thief eyes to spread around. Don't blame me for being a mother. Think about how you treated me at the beginning? Oh, now you are domestic slaves and take the place of sin. Don't think about what you have and don't have."

Tian Dajiang's voice then rang out: "Mom, no matter what you say, my child is crawling out of your stomach, isn't it? You don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. Now the fourth younger brother is an official. At least he's trying to give us our slave nationality."

"Bah, you two don't know filial piety. You might as well learn from the old three and simply die. Now, if it weren't for the love of our mother and son, we wouldn't buy you as servants. Since you are servants, you should look like servants. Gao, come and help Miss." Li said triumphantly.

There are also many people passing by here. After all, I haven't been to the county magistrate for a long time. We just came to see the excitement. As a result, we saw an old woman dressed like a procuress, pointing her fingers in front of the Yamen.

"Look, the old woman is so arrogant that she ran to the County Yamen to act wildly."

"Alas, the world is getting worse and worse! Nowadays, yamen is not like Yamen and officials are not like officials. The most pitiful thing is our people. Thanks to a good county leader, we have made some money with helpers, otherwise we may not survive this winter."

A well-dressed young man walked towards Li and them. In the cold weather, he even fanned a fan.

"Oh, this is the new procuress, isn't it? The little girl around you looks pretty and pretty." he said, and picked up Tian Guihua's chin with a fan to look carefully.

This is a typical flirting with a big girl in broad daylight. There are more people watching the excitement around, and many people follow the coax and point out to Li's mother and daughter.

"Ha ha, I'll tell you. The old woman's face is very white and she wears so many beads on her head. She looks like a procuress."

"They should have known that the new county magistrate was coming, so they came to report it. Otherwise, they were worried that they would not be able to drive."

"Whoa, look at that little girl. She looks good. When childe Zhou has finished eating, we'll go and pick up some leftovers."

Tian Guihua was ashamed and annoyed, but she looked at the man in front of her. Although he was a little old, he seemed to be very rich.

In the street, when a strange man held his chin with a fan, Tian Guihua didn't respond. Instead, she was reluctant to accept it.

Li slapped the man's fan and roared, "where's the dissolute childe? What should I do? I'm the real mother of the County Prince, and this is the sister of the County Prince's family. Do you dare to offend us? Believe me, I'll make you sick?"

The so-called childe Zhou was also smoked by the powder that fell off Li's face as soon as he spoke, so he stepped back two steps.

"Hum, the county magistrate? That's just a decoration. Do you really think it's easy to be an official here? The former county magistrate didn't die before long. I advise you to go back quickly and let your son leave here."

Li Shi heard that the boy didn't let his son be an official. How can he bear it? So he took a mouthful of thick phlegm directly and vomited it according to the childe Zhou's face.

To say, this week's childe is a bully in this generation. His father is the magistrate and colludes with the Hu people. If Lai scar and his family are still alive, they should also call young master Zhou this week.

Now he never thought that an old woman would spit on his face. The thick phlegm with a burning smell flowed down his forehead, and his face turned white with nausea.

It's not that he has a mania for cleanliness. It's actually that Li's road when he came here, because of the bumps along the way, he occasionally met some refugees to make trouble, so he got angry.

The taste of phlegm ~ don't mention it.

After cleaning his face, childe Zhou threw his handkerchief on the ground and couldn't help stepping on it.

"OK, since you are such an old man, let's wait and see. Then I'll make you kneel down and beg my son to marry your daughter, hum."

Childe Zhou then left angrily, leaving Tian Guihua still standing there.