"I have been investigating nonsense. I have investigated. Master Lin is known as a good man in Baoan County. He opens warehouses and grain every year in disaster. People all care about it. Why do you become a bully when you get to your mouth?"

Duan Zhixuan wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Liu Liansheng again and said, "I have never spoken verbally. Don't you say a testimony? Then I'll call you a testimony!"

As he said that, he waved his hand, five or six men and women dressed in peasants were pushed up.

After knelt down and kowtowed, Liu Liansheng asked: "Tell me, is Master Lin a good person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man running in the middle kowtowed to the place and said, "When I say to you, Lin Daguan'er is known as Lin Da'er in this county. During the disaster year, he will open warehouses and release grain to prevent grass people from starving to death."

"Just, Master Lin is a rare good person. My father died and had no money to be buried, but the money he gave!"

This time I am talking about a young man who looks like he is in his twenties.

"I wouldn't do anything else, saying that the good man Lin is a bad person, I don't do it. The heavy snowstorm in the past two years, my house was crushed. If it weren't for the good man Lin, I would have freezed to death!"

Several people were talking and talking about Lin Ruhai's goodness.

"Duan Zhixuan, do you really listen to it? This is the voice of the people. The real voice. Not to mention that Master Lin is right, but if he is wrong, what can he do? Doing so many good deeds is not enough to compensate?"

Liu Liansheng's words left Duan Zhixuan speechless. He could see that these people were definitely not farmers, but he was struggling to find evidence.

Dongfang Ming, who was standing behind him, suddenly stepped forward: "What are these people doing?"

"Who is the one who helps to answer random conversations? Where is the official position?"

Liu Liansheng's eyes were rolling up, and these words were almost hummed with his nose.

"Dongfangming, Ma Kuaidu Head, Ping'an County."

Dongfang Minglang said.

"I think I am a big shot. A little horse is almost the head, and I dare to talk nonsense in front of me. Duan Zhixuan, you are just under the Ministry of Education!"

Duan Zhixuan wanted to see what Dongfang Ming was going to do, so he pretended not to hear it.

"A few farmers can speak, but I am almost at the top of my head, why not?"

This sentence left Liu Liansheng speechless.

"What's wrong with the farmers? What do you eat without farmers? What do you wear without farmers?"

The "farmer" in his forties who was leading the company stopped working.

Dongfang Ming noticed this man the most. He was in his thirties, his face was as dark as a pot, his two small yellow beards, his back was hooked, his quilt was covered with patches, and his straw sandals were flying around.

Dongfang Ming suddenly smiled: "Are you a farmer? If you want a farmer, I am the Jade Emperor!"

"You said I am not a farmer, what do you think you are doing?"

"What are you doing, your Tama's opera singers, and you, and you, you are all, a group of actors!"

Dongfang Ming pointed at the farmers in front of him and shouted.

Everyone was stunned now, and even Duan Zhixuan couldn't understand what Dongfang Ming was going to do.

"You're talking nonsense..."

The farmer was a little anxious, but his tone was obviously lacking in confidence, just like a ball that was stabbed by someone.

"What do you prove that they are actors?"

Liu Liansheng suddenly asked a question.

Dongfang Ming was waiting for this sentence, turned to Xinwenli and said, "Go and get a bucket of water."

This kind of work is naturally used to go with the new literature and science. A yamen runner has already brought a bucket of water to it. Before everyone can understand what is going on, Dongfang Ming grabbed the bucket and stepped forward, and directly held it on the head of the "farmer".

"Dongfang Ming, what are you doing? It's a death sentence to disrupt the court. Duan Zhixuan even pulled me down and killed me?"

Liu Liansheng was so anxious that he almost jumped out from behind the table.

"Sir Liu, don't worry, don't you want evidence?"

Dongfang Ming took the bucket away from his hand.

Looking at the "farmer" has changed. His face turned out to be like a black pot, but now he is like a mirror. He has no two yellow beards, and he is still daring to slap his mouth.

"You are a farmer. Look, are there such a white farmer?"

It turned out that Dongfang Ming had already seen that these people had put on makeup.

Makeup technique was one of the subjects he must learn from Dongfang Ming. How could this trick deceive him?

The reason why I concluded that the opera singer was very simple: men all had beards at that time.

Hu is beautiful, there is only one type that does not have a beard, one type is eunuch, and the other type is opera singer.

The eunuch has no beard to keep, and the opera is for the convenience of makeup.

With Liu Lian's official position promoted to the public is not as good as the eunuch who can be hired, he concluded that these must be actors.

"Mr. Liu, have you seen it clearly? Is this the farmer you brought?"

Dongfang Ming said coldly.

Liu Liansheng was stopped and turned to look at the master behind him.

"You little man, you dare to question Lord Liu, what are you?"

The master scolded him.

"My decent coach Ma Kuai is in charge of all matters in the county. Why should I ask? You are just a master, no official or a slave, what is it?"

Dongfang Ming scolded his master with a few words.

There is no power to return the words, because Dongfang Ming was right, the master was just Liu Liansheng's slave, and he really had no place to speak in this hall without a job or position.

Duan Zhixuan, the new literature and science, secretly praised the Dongfang Ming, sighing that he is indeed well-known.

However, Liu Liansheng should not be too ugly for his face. He immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Liu should not investigate for a while, so he was exploited by a traitor. Lord. Liu must not know about this!"

"Yes, yes, it's reasonable to find out for a moment when I encounter these janitors and complain on the way here."

Liu Liansheng saw that there were steps and quickly went down.

Duan Zhixuan didn't want to pursue anything anymore. He asked the yamen runners to pull down all these dramas and beat fifty boards each.

Dongfang Ming also retreated behind Duan Zhixuan, and Liu Liansheng's expression returned to normal, but his tone became much more polite.

"I heard that Goguryeo guard Kim Mingzhe was going to invade the border. What do Lord Duan have any thoughts?"

"Since ancient times, soldiers come to stop, and water comes to stockpile soil. How can we let rats and others run rampant in the borders of our Great Sui Dynasty?"

Duan Zhixuan's righteous words were righteous and loud.

"But according to my official, Jin Mingzhe is accustomed to fighting, has extraordinary wisdom, and has even more powerful generals and tens of thousands of elite soldiers. Just your small county town, wouldn't it be a stone with an egg?"

Dongfang Ming snorted coldly.

Liu Liansheng looked at Dongfang Ming with a cold look: "You are so young, why do you make a sound? Are you mocking me?"

When Dongfang Ming saw the spearhead pointing at him, he had to respond: "I don't want to laugh at you, but I'm just too exaggerating!"

"Why am I exaggerating? You can't tell me why, today I want you to look good!"

Liu Liansheng is just trying to find a sin to give Dongfang Meiji.

"Sir, Jin Mingzhe has tens of thousands of elite soldiers? Isn't it an exaggeration? How many people are there in Goguryeo now? There are only tens of thousands of people in the country. Even if the whole nation is full of soldiers, it is impossible for him to bring them all out, right?"

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