Chapter 640 When you're traveling, you raise your own value.



The old man was furious. He stood up, puffing out his little belly, and unleashed his fury.

"This prefecture is just and incorruptible; how dare you, mere children, slander it?"

The little boy, barely able to speak coherently, was getting increasingly imposing, proving that playing games wasn't entirely without merit.

Yes, my official rank has been automatically upgraded.

That was the county magistrate, now it's the prefect.

Such arrogance!

The two principals nodded in approval.

As expected of a successor to a genius, he truly possesses the qualities of a genius, with top-notch adaptability.

"Guards, give him 20 strokes of the cane."

Da Liu's shovel slammed down with a clang, effectively issuing the order to strike.

"You corrupt official, I'm not satisfied! I'm going to report this... report it to where?"

"Master Shen, what official is above this corrupt official?"

Principal Shen sighed, wondering how this student even got into the school.

Rong Jing deserves much credit for the fact that this play could continue.

He kindly reminded him, "It's the governor."

"Yes, I will report this to the governor and have you punished for making a wrongful judgment."

Xiao Liu's eyes darted around. "I am here. Don't be so arrogant."

The characters for "府" and "抚" are homophones; she's really clever.

In normal gameplay, the highest-ranking official is the prefect, and when traveling, one raises their own status.

“Then I will report it to the Governor’s Office.” She remembered this.

I once read a storybook where the young governor was the protagonist. He was incredibly capable and powerful, and even the princes had to give him face.

Master Shen sighed and rubbed his forehead again.

Aren't both "Governor-General" and "Prefect" prefectures "prefectures"? Even a little guy knows how to use homophones to create momentum, how come you, an adult, can't figure it out?

He just said he was a pillar of the nation.

If you're so capable, report this to the imperial court and have the emperor execute this corrupt official.

"Little Linzi, who's making such a racket? It's giving me a headache."

"Your Majesty, it is a commoner woman named Xue Rong who beats a drum to appeal her grievances and makes a scene in the palace, hoping that Your Majesty will do justice for her."

"I am busy with countless affairs of state. Why do I have to make such a fuss over such a trivial matter in front of the palace? Are the people below just sitting around doing nothing?"

When the emperor is enraged, millions will die.

"Your Majesty, this old servant will go and drive them away immediately."

Grandpa Lin was making a delicate gesture with his fingers.

Rong Jing: "And who are you?"

"I am the mother of the corrupt official you speak of."

"He is a favorite of mine, Eunuch Lin."

Her net worth reached its peak, making her both noble and dazzling.

Master Shen suddenly felt that being a secretary was inappropriate for the times.

He really wanted to laugh, really wanted to burst out laughing.

Damn, Xiao Linzi's father-in-law even cried out in pain. Wow, he's really going all out to appease his wife.

Vice Principal Li, who was just passing by, was laughing so hard he almost choked. He couldn't help himself when the little brat started praising himself by saying "this humble servant."

She was already clutching her stomach, laughing so hard she could barely breathe.

Good heavens, this family is poisonous! Help! Hahaha~

Yue Yue had seen courtroom games several times, but this was the first time she had seen a script changed and scenes added on the spot. She couldn't help but blush.

What a favored eunuch Lin!

The little kid was quite dedicated and didn't laugh during the performance.

Xue Chen, who had never been interrogated, seemed to understand that what they were doing wasn't an interrogation, but simply putting Rong Jing on a tangent.

They all unconditionally believed that person... no, that teacher.

They are family, with a high level of trust in each other, and everyone, from the oldest to the youngest, stands united against external threats.

For some reason, he was very envious.

He only has three relatives: his parents and his daughter.

Although the clan may unite against outsiders, it's all superficial. When it comes to their own interests, they fall apart and no one cares about their family's survival.

For example, when Rong Jing asked his family for money, they only had about twenty yuan. He asked his relatives for money, but no one was willing to lend him a single cent.

He had no choice but to work in the mine for several days to scrape together 50 yuan.

Although he couldn't borrow money, he understood one thing: mountains can crumble, people can run away, and nothing is better than relying on yourself.

Rong Jing: ...How are we supposed to play like this?

The whole family are officials, each one higher than the last.

She broke down, "You're crazy, you're all crazy! I'm not playing anymore, I want to go back to class."

Rong Jing got up and started shouting, only to find that the students and teachers next door seemed to live in a different world; not a single one of them came out.

General Yue personally restrained the prisoner, preventing her from escaping.

The magistrate continued, "Officer, who is this person and why is she here?"

The female constable bowed again, "My lord, this is Rong Jing's husband, Xue Chenhao, and the woman in his arms is his daughter."

He exclaimed loudly, "What? Your name is Xue Chenhao? What are your eldest and second daughters' names?"

It circled Xue Chen twice in disbelief and realized that it really did look a lot like Brother Xue.

Because of his disheveled appearance, it didn't recognize him at first.

What a coincidence!

"I am Xue Chen. I have only one daughter named Xue Wanwan. Do you know me?"

Xue Chen readily admitted it.

There's nothing wrong with admitting that he's just an ordinary citizen with nothing to gain, so it's impossible for him to scheme against him.

Rong Jing scoffed, "He's just a peasant, what's the big deal?"

Although Guagua is usually loud and boisterous, he has never lost his composure like this time.

The poet, who had already abdicated and transformed into an empress dowager in a moment, was no longer a fool.

"Chef Gua, what's wrong? Why are you so flustered?" The tone was lazy yet noble.

It matches up, it matches up perfectly.

It's acceptable for a father and daughter to share the same name.

The little quack was overjoyed! Master, your helper has arrived!

It leaned close to Shishi's ear and said, "This person is Brother Xue, the chef who used to work for you."

Like traditional Chinese medicine, chefs get better with age; it's all about experience.

But he's different. He's a genius at flipping woks, able to turn an ordinary dish into several delicious variations without being overly strong in flavor. His ability to create new dishes surpasses that of imperial chefs. He was simply born to make delicious food.

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