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Zhou Yan twitched his lips lightly, and then coughed, "Mr. I mean, Miss Ling'er is very beautiful and looks good when she draws it or not."

Feng Ling stared at him with a strange look, "Brother Zhou has also learned to fool people. Master is hurting me. You are lying to me. You are not good people."

After saying that, she snorted and turned around and walked towards the carriage with angrily.

Zhou Yan touched his nose and followed the carriage to the prefect's office.

The Xunzhou Prefectural Office is on the Beicheng Street, not far from where they live, and you will arrive bypassing two streets.

When they arrived, the new prefect had just got off the carriage and settled down their residence, they ordered people to send documents and runners from the yamen to start to understand.

Zhou Yan asked someone to go and spread the news, and stuffed a piece of silver into the hands of the guards outside the yamen. But in a moment, the yamen runners came out to reply, "The master said that the matter is very busy now. If there is no need for anything, I will not see the guests for the time being."

As soon as this said, Zhou Yan couldn't help but turn his head to look at the carriage, "Sir?"

"Maybe we were not here at the wrong time." The gentleman's voice came from the carriage, "See you next day."

Zhou Yan hurriedly said, "But sir, the iron ore matter is imminent, and the Lord always cares about this matter and cannot be delayed."

The carriage was silent for a moment, and then the voice of the wind chime girl rang: "Master, why don't I go and try it?"

Zhou Yan was stunned.

"Do you know the new magistrate?" The gentleman's voice seemed a little strange.

Fengling said: "I don't know you."

"Then why do you think that a court official who is in charge of official duties and is very busy at this time will have time to see you an inconspicuous little woman?"

The inconspicuous little woman was speechless.

Zhou Yan stood beside the carriage, and the corner of his mouth twitched again. He felt that the way the master and apprentice got along and spoke really made people feel novel.

"Zhou Yan, please tell them to report to each other and say we have something important to see." The gentleman said indifferently, "Didn't he just say that he would not see the guests without something important? We have something important now, and he should meet."

When Zhou Yan heard this, he felt it was very reasonable. He responded respectfully, walked to the yamen runners and said sincerely: "Please report again, brother, we have something important to discuss with the prefect."

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the master and disciple and Zhou Yan were invited to the yamen to serve tea in the side hall.

"I just arrived, and nothing was ready in the lobby. I can't get promoted to the hall for the time being." The middle-aged man in official uniform looked around the three of them in front of him, and finally frozen on the man in blue. "What's the name of this?"

"Mr. His surname is Feng, and he is a hermit from Qingyun Mountain." Zhou Yan took the initiative to introduce, "Zhou Yan, a grass-roots citizen, has met the adults."

The middle-aged magistrate has a well-known facial features, a handsome face, and a righteous face. He doesn't look like a fool.

The fake look at Zhou Yan with a hint of scrutiny. When he heard this, his eyes became darker, "Zhou Yan?"

Zhou Yan looked up, unable to understand the look of the prefect, but his heart subconsciously tightened, "Yes, the grass-roots call Zhou Yan."

"Natives from Xunzhou?"

Zhou Yandao: "Yes."

He couldn't understand it at all. At this time, the three of them were standing here, so why did this prefect seem to be interested in him?

Moreover, the tone of the questioning at this moment seemed to have a different meaning.

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