Lin Cheng and others left the Censorate and were dizzy when they walked away from the distance.

The man just now turned out to be Yu Zhining, a third-rank official.

Even though Lin Cheng was beaten to death, he had only wanted to come to the Censorate to ask for an explanation, but when he took action, he met the boss of the Censorate.

"Brother Cheng, do you think that the adults can help us solve the problem just now?" Walking on the street leading to West City, the villagers who were walking with them couldn't help but feel confused and pulled Lin Cheng to ask.

I finally got into the city, but I couldn’t go back with a slap and check out the western market to see if I could buy some daily needs. It is also the only thing I had in the question.

Lin Cheng, who was feeling the impermanence of life, looked at his nervous companion when he heard this, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lord Yu, I have heard of him in the army. He is not upright, and he is the largest official in the Censorate. He is from the third rank. Since he promised to solve the problem for us, even if he beats the lawsuit to His Majesty, he will definitely solve it."

"Wait, what did you say? Bring the lawsuit to His Majesty?" Someone among the people who were walking with him was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise.

Lin Cheng nodded and said to his companions based on some rumors he heard in the army: "Of course, when the Censorate heard the news, many things do not even need evidence. As long as he hears some rumors, he can advise His Majesty the Emperor in the morning court, and His Majesty must listen.

Therefore, our affairs will not take long to be known by His Majesty. Even the prince will have to bow his head and admit his mistakes honestly."

When I heard that the emperor was asking the censor to bow his head, someone couldn't help but exclaim: "What? That old man was so powerful just now? Even the emperor wanted to listen to him?"

"Uh..." Lin Cheng really didn't know how to explain the functions of the Censorate, and he didn't know what power constraints meant. He could only say with a word: "This is not a question of whether it is powerful or not, but our lord is a good-natured person. As long as what someone said makes sense, he will...will adopt it."

Lin Cheng said the Censorate in a terrible way, as if he was very sure that this matter would be resolved, but he didn't expect someone among his companions to ask: "Then... Then you say, if the prince is beaten by His Majesty, will he hold a grudge against us?"

"Yes, we won't be retaliated against, are we?"

"Yes, yes, my little arm can't twist my thighs, otherwise I'd better forget it. Spring is coming soon, and I can't shorten the food of poultry and livestock."

"Yes, yes, Dacheng, I think this matter is a bit unreliable. Can we offend the prince? If you are thinking about it, I'm afraid the whole village will have no way to survive."

"I thought at first I was just finding a place to reason, but I didn't think about suing the prince."

"Or, or forget it, let's go back quickly. Anyway, the one who just called Yu didn't ask our name, so let's just take it as nothing."

"Yes, yes, go back quickly."

Lin Cheng didn't expect that the attitude of the people who were originally indignant and planned to find a place to complain would suddenly change by 180 degrees, and he was stunned.

Damn... Yu Zhining didn't ask your name, so I've asked me!

"You..., third brother, Zhuzi, Shuanzi, are you a little too late to say this now? Lord Yu made an exception and agreed to stand up for us. As a result, you are so lucky that you are not afraid before the result comes out."

"Dacheng, can you please stop us? Third brother, I'm here with you."

"What the third brother said is, Brother Cheng, you said you were going to come to the capital to complain, but we followed you because we were afraid that something would happen to you."

The unique cunning and principles of dealing with things that seek good fortune and avoid bad luck make everyone avoid Lin Cheng like a snake or a scorpion.

That's the prince. We just don't want to help people raise pigs or chickens, but we didn't think about accusing the prince. That's really a rebellion.

After the impulse, the people who calmed down finally realized that things seemed a bit big, and they no longer had to worry about going to the West Market, and pushed and shoved them back.

As for Lin Cheng, who still has the heart to care about him now?

Lin Cheng was stunned and stood there in a daze, feeling extremely angry in his heart. He wanted to vent, but he couldn't find a place to vent.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded behind him: "Enjoy and singing are high, and you will be relieved, and you will be sad and sad. There is wine today and you will be drunk today. Tomorrow is sad tomorrow. My brother, I think you seem to have something to worry about, so why don't you tell me what to do?"

Hum? Who is so frightened, haven't you seen me get upset?

Lin Cheng turned his head angrily, but saw a boy wearing a moon-white long gown standing behind him. Two women were following him, one of whom was holding a white puppy in his arms, and the other was holding a long sword in his arms, looking at him curiously. A further distance were three strong guards with bad faces.

Lin Cheng swallowed the swear words that were always on the verge of his mouth and bowed to the young man with a wry smile: "In the lower Lin Cheng, I just had a little conflict with the people in the same village, which made the young master laugh."

"It's okay, meeting is fate. If Brother Lin has time, how about going to the restaurant there together?" Although the boy was smiling, his tone was filled with an undeniable smell.

Lin Cheng didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he had to say unlucky and followed the boy into a diner not far away.

Wine is ordinary wine, and dishes are ordinary dishes. After Lin Cheng sat down, he became worried and drank a little too much. He said everything about today in a few words, and finally complained: "You said, isn't this kind of good intention to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs? If I care about their nostalgia next time, my surname will not be Lin."

"Oh, I didn't expect that Brother Lin was still enthusiastic." The young man tskated and then changed his words: "However, as far as I know, pig farming is not as simple as Brother Lin said."

Lin Cheng was a little drunk, spoke less and said in a loud voice: "Why isn't it simple? Isn't this order given by the prince? Does the county magistrate dare to pretend to be the prince?"

"The order was indeed given by the prince, and your county magistrate did not pretend to be the prince."

"That's all."

"However, as far as I know, the prince's order should be livestock, and all poultry will be raised by the people and will be recycled at the market price three years later."

"I've said so much, but it's not..." Lin Cheng suddenly stopped halfway and stared at the boy with wide eyes: "What did you say? Recycle it at the market price in three years?"

"Not bad." The young man nodded, got up and came to Lin Cheng, and said with a smile: "And all the benefits generated in the past three years belong to the people, including the cubs laid by pigs and eggs laid by chickens and ducks. Well, the account here has been settled, Brother Lin eats it slowly, and see you again if you are destined to be."
Chapter completed!