You Ziming was helpless:
The dignified minister of Dali Temple was already unlucky when he was sent out to investigate the case. It was not enough that he stayed in the inn at night and was touched on the bed. The cowardly grass-picking thief was also a grown man like himself!
——I want to cry but I don't have any tears~ Even if his popularity in Beijing is a bit poor and his reputation in the court is a bit bad, God doesn't really need to send a grass-picking thief with a cut sleeve! ! Do you think the torture instruments of Dali Temple can't cure a little thief? ! ! ——
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[Lord Li, if one day I really leave this country, I will become a knight-errant who can lie down with his sword on his back and laugh drunkenly for eternity~~At that time, will you be willing to go with me? ]
[... Haha, Mr. You is joking]
Now it seems that what the heart wants is:
It's not a special path, but it ends up being a stranger's path
——Let's see what kind of story will unfold between the famous and dim official with cut sleeves and the uninhibited and cute grass-picking thief?