Reverend Insanity

These old slaves are old fashioned, and Faye is the crazy look of a broken jar. He had to surround Faye for a while before he dared go forward.

Fei Cai stared furiously and kicked open the old slave in front of him: "The marinated thing, Master, I'm going to see the chief of the minority, don't get in my way. ”

The old slaves were angry and flickered with a poisonous, sly light in their eyes, but they dared not go forward.

They've seen Fischer's chest, the drum bladder. A lot of people laugh in their hearts: “How dare you steal this fool! If you steal shoes, forget it. If you steal Shoes from the Minority Leader, hahaha, bad luck. I was going to take him down and let him sweep the pit. In the end, I'm afraid I lost my life. Was the chief's personal servant so good? ”

Fei was only half surrounded by the old slaves and walked towards the camp tent of the chief.

The two magicians who guarded the camp tent saw Fitzgerald and looked at him as if he was measuring the dead.

Ma Yingjie stood at the entrance to the camp, sinking like water. He was tired of his business and wanted to go for a walk, and found his shoes gone.

When he summoned an old slave close to him, he told him that it was most likely stolen by the new young slave and that he would probably sell it for money. The old slave told Ma Yingjie that this was not actually the first time he had stolen.

Ma Yingjie is naturally furious. He did not expect to be merciful for a moment, but instead recruited a thief for him.

Fei Cai was disturbed. The panic had already filled his mind, but he remembered Zhao Xiaoyun's words to him and raised his head in front of Ma Yingjie. He acted as a hero in correcting his anger.

Ma Yingjie looked at him and wondered implicitly.

The old slaves, who came with the escort fee, followed Fei Cai, as if they were clustering him. More importantly, he didn't steal it, did he?

Unknowingly, part of Ma Yingjie's anger was replaced by curiosity and doubt.

“The dwarf meets the majesty of the minority.” Fei fell on his knees and sounded bright.

Ma Yingjie glanced down at the expense of his feet and unhappily lowered his voice: “Did you steal my shoes? ”

“The dwarf never stole your shoes from an adult. Give the dwarf a hundred balls and don't dare do it.” Faye denied it.

“He's lying, he's got a drum bag in his arms, he's carrying something, he can tell!” Behind you, immediately, an old slave screamed.

Faye snorted and opened his coat and revealed a bunch of high-end silk in snow and white.

He carefully removed the silk and slowly opened it to reveal the shoes inside.

Ma Yingjie saw these shoes, the same pair he wore, and couldn't help but smile: “Well, well, here's the proof, it's hard for a thief to be as honest as you are. ”

“Ming Ming Ming Ming, please.” Fei did not refute it, but simply held it with his hands, put his shoes on the ground with a respectful divine colour, and then put his forehead on the floor, looking like a sanction.

“Your Majesty, the evidence is clear, please punish this damned dog very badly! ”

“Yeah, he actually stole the shoe of the Minority Chief. He'll steal more in the future. ”

“His hands and feet are so unclean, look, just cut off his hands! ”

The old slaves uttered, the content was vicious and harsh, and the heart trembled only after hearing it, but remembering Zhao Xiaoyun's words, did not say anything to refute it.

This scenario gave Ma Yingjiesen some interest.

Executing a slave is nothing. But Ma Yingjie has always marked herself with “wise and benevolent love”, restraining herself, hoping that she can take over the family in the future and become a generation of mindfulness.

Especially now, the Ma family, as the chief clan of the army, is watched every move. Because of a little thing like stealing shoes, is it possible to execute a slave by chance and be described as brutal?

Ma Yingjie also has these concerns in her heart.

Good reputation, easy to build, but difficult to maintain.

So he asked, "I've always been just, and I've given you a chance to defend yourself. ”

Fei Cai suddenly relieved. He followed Zhao Xiaoyun's instructions and waited for Ma Yingjie to say this. This gave him tremendous confidence, and he immediately decided in secret that everything would be answered as Zhao Xiaoyun had asked.

So he replied: "My father died in a family struggle, and when the chief of the minority attacked the Fae family, he avenged the death of his father for the dwarf. If the chief of the minority is so wise and benevolent, how can the dwarf do what is benevolent? ”

When Ma Yingjie heard the four words "wise and benevolent”, his mood suddenly improved markedly, and he asked softly: "Oh? Is there anything else you can't hide? ”

But Fei shook his head: “There's nothing to hide, just a small man trying to repay you. But what can a dwarf do? The dwarf is just a mortal, unable to fight for the chief of the minority. The dwarf is foolish and unable to plan for you, Minority Sheikh. The dwarf is just your personal servant, only washes shoes and places them well. The dwarf is in a position to think that these shoes have been on the outside for so long. Aren't your feet cold? So the dwarf spends all his savings, buys this piece of silk, wraps the shoe of the chief of the minority around his chest, so that the chief of the minority doesn't feel cold when you wear it. ”

“Oh, yeah!” Ma Yingjie was very surprised to hear this.

He had a cleanliness habit, and he hated it when he put his shoes directly in his arms.

But with silk wrapped, it's different.

And this fine piece of silk, it's real. Who would wrap shoes in fabric like this?

“This Fei Cai is a good slave. That's very thoughtful.” Ma Yingjie's thoughts turned and his eyes shifted quietly towards Fei Cai's.

If what Faye says is true, then his loyalty is very moving!

At this point, Fei kowtowed violently: "Young chief, I am guilty! ”

“Oh, what's your sin?” Ma Yingjie looked at Fei Cai and there was an obvious laugh in his mouth.

Fei Cai replied: “The dwarf only cares about warming shoes for the ethnic minority, but forgets that it would be extremely inconvenient for you if you were to go out. If the dwarf is guilty, please punish him! ”

Ma Yingjie sighed: “I have more than one pair of shoes. Today I just saw the pair that I wear all the time. That's why I called you here. Fortunately, I was called to blame for one of my loyal servants. ”

“Master Minotaur, you can't listen to his side! ”

“My lord, this young demon is confused, tricky and spoken very well!! ”

The old slaves behind them, seeing the stupidity and stupidity of the usual fee, actually accidentally spoke beneath their eyes, the hard-boiled saltfish rolled over, all in a hurry.

At this time, Fei just said: "Please Ming Ming Ming! Stealing shoes, yes, but the little man never did it. Instead, these old slaves behind the dwarves, they've done it many times. After the dwarves assumed the position, the old slaves repeatedly hinted at the dwarves and thus developed jealousy towards them. Little people are not afraid of investigation, nor are they afraid of punishment. I implore the elders of the minority to send people to observe, and the little people are innocent! ”

Of course Faye's not afraid to find out. It's his first time stealing shoes!

He stole the finest pair of shoes to sell a high price, as the old slaves “accidentally” said in his ear.

Fei Cai understands, after such a long time with the elders of the minority, and did not pay attention to the appearance of shoes under the elders' feet, so easily fell into the calculations of the old slaves.

Fortunately, he met key people at critical moments. Zhao Xiaoyun became his savior. At her fingertips, Fei succeeded in turning the dish over and turning it into an Ann.

The old slaves heard about the investigation, every face changed, pale as paper.

The magician's means are natural and colorful. It is naturally easy to thoroughly investigate these little sesame things.

These old slaves have regretted dying and instead of thinking about putting themselves in it!

Ma Yingjie watched the look of the old slaves change, and was already convinced of Fei only seventy-eight points. But he aspired to be the “Lord of the Mind”, and naturally he would not simply give orders based on his own thoughts.

Immediately, he summoned a reconnaissance magician and ordered him to investigate the matter.

The reconnaissance magician was personally ordered by Ma Yingjie and naturally became vigorous in his investigation. It only took one tea, and things went down.

In front of the facts, the old slaves all knelt on their knees, weeping, moaning, scared as a sieve bran, and demanded the forgiveness of the chief of the minority.

Ma Yingjie snorted: “You slaves, you dare to deceive me! You should have been condemned to death, but read that you served me for many years, some of whom I accompanied as a child. I will spare your lives and send you all to the barracks to serve my army. Clear the faeces, sweep the thatch! ”

“Xie Xiao Mao won't kill me, Xie Xiao Mao won't kill me!” The old slaves kowtowed like garlic, thank you very much.

“As for you...” Ma Yingjie glanced at Fei Cai and smiled dramatically, “How dare you steal the Young Master's shoes? How dare you! In the future, we will assign you as a slave chief, serve the young lord of Ben alive, and earn your sins! ”

Fei was stunned and understood for half a day. Ma Yingjie said it was a distribution, but it was actually a promotion.

He hurried down to thank him.

Ma Yingjieha smiled and waved: “Okay, why don't you get down and think about a good way to serve the Minority Chief! ”

“Yes, my lord.” After Faye had just left, he walked back on his way, and his face was in a trance.

It's been half a day since he woke up. He's become a servant because of his misfortune this time!

“I have to thank Miss Xiaoyun for all this... Ah, by the way, Miss Xiaoyun asked me to report it to her if it was okay.” Fei just slapped his head and quickly changed direction, walking to the agreed secret place.

“What, you're a slave chief now?” Zhao Xiaoyun heard the news and couldn't help but stare at Fei Cai with surprise.

She complained about the arrangement, although ingenious, but also risky, and looked at Ma Yingjie's mood completely.

If Ma Yingjie was in a bad mood and only one execution order was issued, he would be finished. But obviously, the big fool was lucky, not only to be fine, but also to be a servant chief.