At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"...I am also a man, what is there not to see?!"

"That's not okay. When you were little, I asked you to go peeing together, but you didn't even go."

"You haven't read mine, how can you read other people's?"

What he said was as if Xie Yuheng was a good man with a broken sleeve...

Xie Yuheng couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his hand and slapped his hand away.

Without looking, Fang Fengxu was being pinned to the ground and tied up by the guards.

Xie Yuheng turned around and said with a smile on his face, "You have never received a letter from me in the past two months."

"No, Master, how can you repay such kindness with hatred!"

kindness......

The corners of the mouths of other people in the room twitched. Who the eldest man wants to see others booing.

You're sick, right?

Even when you relieve yourself, you have to stay far away, let alone being with others...

Everyone trembled together, the scene felt strange.

During the gag, the guards had already tied up Fang Fengxu.

He didn't forget to pick up the red underwear on the ground and stuff it into his mouth.

Xie Yuheng glanced briefly at Fang Fengxu, who was tied up by Wu Hua.

He ordered: "Take a sheet and wrap it up, there are so many girls outside."

"Huh? But aren't they all prostitutes..."

Before the servant finished speaking, he was slapped by his boss.

"I'll just wrap it up if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Oh."

The servant scratched his head and wrapped the sheet he had pulled off earlier around Fang Fengxu.

Yan'er on the bed shed tears.

Prostitutes are also human beings and women.

If given the choice, who would choose to take this path?

But who really treats them as human beings and girls?

Seeing the guards wrap Fang Fengxu into a silkworm chrysalis, the group was about to leave.

Yan'er spoke with a trembling voice, "He has been staying at my place from time to time since three months ago."

"The money was generous. Last time, I was given a purple clay inkstone, which is on the desk by the window."

You Shaoqing dragged his still aching leg to look for it on the case.

"Hey, it's really a purple clay inkstone."

He looked around at the inkstone, "Tsk, tsk, this will cost dozens of taels of silver, right?"

Xu Lu glanced at its condition and said, "Less, this kind of quality is worth nearly two hundred taels at least."

You Shaoqing's hand holding the inkstone suddenly changed to holding it with two hands, fearing that he might accidentally drop it.

"From a fifth-grade censor, the salary is only one hundred and ninety taels a year."

You Shaoqing was speechless, looked at Fang Fengxu and asked: "Fang Yushi, do you think I can do this?"

"I don't need a Duan inkstone of this quality, no matter how bad it is, I won't pick it!"

Fang Fengxu couldn't speak and could only roll his eyes to express his unwillingness.

Who the hell, you have to raise a man, and he’s not a broken sleeve!

Xie Yuheng chuckled lightly, "Thank you for informing me, girl."

Yan'er pursed her lips and lowered her head, not daring to look at Xie Yuheng again.

He was afraid that if he took one more look, he would tarnish this god-like figure.

"If necessary, Yan'er can also go to court to testify."

Xu Lu looked at Fang Fengxu and said with a smile: "If the imperial censor rapes a prostitute, his crime will be increased to third level."

"Coupled with the generous spending, there may be a crime of accepting bribes."

"In this case, both crimes will be punished at the same time. It seems that someone is going to report to Po Meng in Huangquan."

Fang Fengxu stared at the woman on the bed, his eyes as vicious as if they were tempered with poison.

"Uh huh..." You vicious woman!

Unfortunately, staring is useless.

"Take it away!" Xie Yuheng gave the order.

Two tall and powerful servants carried Fang Fengxu away like a pig.

After leaving the door, Xie Yuheng looked at the old bustard whose face was full of pain and said:

"Go back to the house in Jingzhao Mansion. This door was damaged while handling the case."

"The people living in the household will be compensated accordingly after verification."

The madam was startled and said hurriedly: "No, no, this door has been in disrepair for a long time and needs to be replaced."

It would be a good idea for the government not to hold the censor accountable for having fun in her building.

How can I really go to Jingzhao Mansion to ask for compensation for the sake of a small amount of money?

Seeing what she said, Xie Yuheng didn't say much and took the people away without stopping.

But when we walked to the lobby on the first floor, the original sound of silk and bamboo orchestra had stopped at some point.

The guests shivered and crowded together, watching the servants carry the silkworm chrysalis out.

Until the young man in red came downstairs.

The officer who was guarding the door and not allowing anyone to enter or exit followed him and left together.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, "Who is this? Who was arrested?"

"I heard from Mr. Turtle that the one who took the lead in arresting people seems to be the Marquis of Jiangling!"

"No wonder!"

"That's right, except for arresting people. I have never seen any official from the Xie family in Jiangling who has set foot in Pingkangfang..."

Someone said: "These officials are really boring and don't understand the joy of women at all."

"Hahahaha, I'm afraid you don't know. Officials who engage in prostitution may be just like the silkworm chrysalis brother just now and get caught directly."

"It's better for us to be naked and do whatever we want..."

As for Brother Silkworm Chrysalis, after being carried out of the brothel, he was temporarily left on the roadside.

Xie Yuheng glanced across the road and ordered: "You take people back to Dali Temple first, I still have some things to deal with."

"Yes!"

After the guards all left, only Xu Lu and Rong Shi were left standing next to Xie Yuheng, one on the left and the other on the right.

A man walked across from him, wearing an ordinary gown, and bowed his hands to Xie Yuheng.

"Thank you sir for eliminating harm to the people."

“Integrity in governance comes first, self-restraint and serving the public, eradicating traitors, cutting off sycophants, and maintaining discipline. This is the duty of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.”

Xie Yuheng untied the purse from his waist, took out two hundred taels of silver notes, and handed them to the other party.

The censor was stunned.

Xie Yuheng raised his lips and smiled: "Even so, I'll lend it to you first."

"When you get your salary at the end of the year, you can pay it back to me."

The censor didn't think about it, so he borrowed money from his friends and redeemed his sister's body first.

But he doesn't have many friends, they all hold similar official positions, and they all have a large family to support.

Who can afford to borrow more than a year's salary in one go?

As for the private usury money, his sister did not allow him to borrow it.

"Many, thank you, sir."

With tears in his eyes, the censor knelt down and kowtowed to Xie Yuheng before taking the banknote.

Unexpectedly, the young man grabbed his arm and couldn't move any further.

Xie Yuheng's voice was light and he joked: "I borrowed it from you, I didn't give it to you for free, so there's no need for such a big gift."

Xu Lu was there and saw some clues.

I guess this person may be in a hurry for money.

He also smiled and said: "Don't be polite to him. He has three thousand households and a lot of money."

The censor's eyes were burning, so he had to take it and kept saying thank you.

Many thanks to Marquis Jiangling for lending him money, and many thanks to Marquis Jiangling for his willingness to rectify Fang Fengxu.

Thank you to Marquis Jiangling for caring about his face and speaking briskly and implicitly...