The villain he just wants to make money [quick wear]

It is now the beginning of August, and the beginning of autumn has passed long ago, but the weather is still extremely hot, and it is estimated that there will be a few heavy rains before it will cool down.

At this time, Xie Gu was sitting in a restaurant in the west of the capital, and he specially chose a box by the window, and sitting across from him was An Yi who had changed into ordinary clothes.

An Yi is a secret guard, so he doesn't often show his face in front of people. At this moment, he is sitting upright, with a twisted expression on his face: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this subordinate is really out of manner."

At this time, Xie Gu was dressed as a nobleman, he used charcoal to modify the shape of his eyebrows and face, he was dressed in pink and purple clothes, and he was holding a folding fan with the four characters "Suave and Suave". Looking at it, I can only feel that he is a swinger.

At this moment, he waved the folding fan in his hand, and said in a calm tone, "If you really don't want to sit here, you can take off your clothes and go down to perform the boulder breaking on your chest. It must be more in line with etiquette than now."

An Yi's body shook, and he wanted to ask Xie Gu if he was teasing him, but he saw that half of his face was covered by a folding fan in Xie Gu's hand, leaving only the slightly raised eyes and the curvature of his mouth that seemed to be a smile, "By the way, I can Make some money, good."

Thinking of His Majesty always playing with his own ideas in the past few months, considering the feasibility of making money in all aspects from face to skill, An Yi finally realized one thing - His Majesty is serious.

So he immediately sat upright: "No, no, my subordinates feel that they are in compliance with the etiquette regulations now, and they cannot be complied with anymore."

Xie Gu glanced at him, then turned to look out the window.

This restaurant is also one of Xie Gu's current properties. In addition, there are five large and small shops on this street that are also owned by Xie Gu. Now they are sitting by the window on the third floor, and they can just see those few shops. The store has a fund of income, and can even observe the flow of people.

So Xie Gu just sat here, looking at the ledger, drinking tea and looking at the scenery.

Tuo Yuan's martial arts foundation is very good, so now Xie Gu is still hearing and seeing clearly. Even if he is sitting on the third floor, he can clearly see the people below. Can be received in the ear, very clear.

Probably because of the dry weather, it would be fine if there were ice cubes in the room to cool off the heat, but walking on the street, under the scorching sun, it still makes people feel a little restless. Xie Gu looked at the account book for a while, and heard the building There were voices of dispute.

"Old man, get out!"

"Shut up!"

"You don't have eyes?! Didn't I tell you to go away?"

The man's insult was louder than louder, and it sounded particularly scary.

This seemed to be different from ordinary disputes, because in addition to the man's cursing, there were horses neighing, crowd noises, and the sound of pushing and rubbing, which seemed to be particularly loud.

An Yi had nothing to do in the first place, when he heard the voice from below, he immediately moved over, his eyes widened in shock: "Master, there seems to be quite a commotion down there, do you want to come and take a look?"

Xie Gu himself is not very interested in this kind of quarrel, but considering that several shops on this street belong to him, if the troublemaker is at the door of one of his shops, according to the degree of superstition of ordinary ancients, once there is a big trouble , then I'm afraid the "feng shui" of his shop will be broken.

It doesn't matter if the feng shui is bad, what matters is that the business will be bad.

So he put down the account book anyway, and leaned his head to the window to have a look.

Not far away, there was a well-dressed young man riding on a tall horse with an angry expression on his face. Opposite him was a crooked old man who seemed to be unable to stand still. There was a circle of people around the two of them. Seems curious what happened.

Not at the door of his shop.

But Xie Gu didn't look back immediately.

The young master stared at the surrounding crowd suddenly, and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at! Don't you know who I am?!"

The surrounding crowd immediately dispersed, but their eyes were vaguely glanced at this young man, and they whispered, but they didn't really look away at all.

The young master slapped the long whip on the ground again!Pointing at the old man's nose, he cursed: "Old man, do you know how precious my horse is? You can't compare to its value even if you have ten of them! I told you to hide just now, but if my horse is scared But what to do!"

The old man glanced at the horse and said slowly, "Is it Alhamma?"

The son sneered: "You know it's Alhamma, but you still dare to do this?!"

He slammed his whip again: "You know! My father's name is Geng Wenshan!"

The old man couldn't dodge it in time, and was caught off guard by the whip. He immediately yelled and fell to the ground, then struggled twice, and stopped moving.

At this time, the young master swung his whip again just now: "Why didn't you move? The old man is pretending to be dead!"

But the whip was on the old man, but the old man didn't move.

At this time, someone not far away suddenly screamed: "Murder! The young master of the Ministry of Rites has killed!"

The young master was so panicked that he threw away the whip immediately, and roared angrily, "Blood! I didn't kill anyone! I just whipped this old thing twice! How could someone die?!"

He drove the horse two steps closer, as if he wanted to check on the old man's condition again, but when he saw the old man's eyes widened and fell to the ground, he gasped in shock, screamed, and slapped the horse's ass, Turn the horse's head around and disappear into the street!

Seeing that young master disappeared into the street, the rest of the people gathered around to check on the old man's situation, sighing endlessly.

"It's really dead."

"That Mr. Shangshu is really not a human being! He still denies the murder in the street!"

"What do you call Mr. Shangshu! Geng Yang is a dandy who is not as good as a pig and a dog! Just because he has a Shangshu father, he can be lawless!"

"It's just poor old man..."

"There's such a big commotion here, and the people from the government haven't come yet?"

"In the beginning, it was just a verbal dispute. How could it alarm the government? But I just saw someone going towards the Yamen, and maybe someone will come soon."

At this time, a mournful cry sounded: "——Father!"

A man in common clothes rushed into the crowd, and when he saw the dead old man, he immediately threw himself on the corpse, crying, "Father! What's wrong with you? My son just left for a while! Why... who is it! Who is it?" Kill my father!"

Seeing the man crying, the surrounding people were even more somber, and a kind person reminded in a low voice: "This brother, please mourn, it is not a thing to be the son of the Minister of Rites! But the people in the government are colluding with each other. , I am afraid that your grievances will be difficult to avenge."

The clothed man wiped away his tears, choked up and said, "Even if I risk my life, I want to seek justice for my father!"

At this time, the people from the yamen finally came too late: "Let's go! Let's go! The government is doing things, don't hinder!"

The crowd fried like a pot of porridge boiled.

Xie Gu also finally retracted his gaze.

An Yi didn't continue to read, but whispered: "Master, how to deal with this matter?"

Xie Gu propped his chin to turn over another page of the ledger, and sneered: "It's really interesting."

The old man's death was amusing, the son's running was amusing, and the son came out crying in the end, it was also amusing.

As the emperor's chief personal secret guard, An Yi naturally has no martial arts, and of course he can see that the old man died strangely, but he didn't quite understand what Xie Gu said was "interesting", so he asked suspiciously: "Then The old man was obviously not killed by Geng Yang, although the distance is a bit far away, but the subordinates are sure that the old man was only injured when Geng Yang swung the whip for the first time, why did he die suddenly before the second whip was swung?"

Geng Yang is the name of that young master, he is the only son of Geng Wenshan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and he is well-known in the dandy world of the entire Nanluo Kingdom, so An Yi naturally knows him too.

Xie Gu casually said: "Maybe it's a heart attack, who knows?"

Anyway, Geng Yang couldn't escape being charged with murder.

But the whispers of those common people afterwards, and the words of this son who suddenly rushed out are interesting.

Xie Gu thought for a while, and asked An Yi: "How is the corruption in the court now?"

An Yi immediately lowered his head and said, "This...subordinates don't know."

"I don't know, or it's hard to say?" Xie Gu asked back, "Let's just say it, forgive your innocence, I still understand the truth that when the water is clear, there will be no fish."

An Yi hesitated and said: "...This is actually not within the scope of my subordinates' understanding, but judging from the rumors I have received, it should be... serious. After all, Your Majesty... Your Majesty has not deliberately rectified before."

This is a gentle way of saying it. If we really want to tell the truth, many of the corruptions in the current court are condoned by the former villains.

After all, a tyrant is bloodthirsty and enjoyable, as long as he finds the right point to please him, he can say anything and do anything, so this kind of atmosphere is indeed very popular, as long as he doesn't cross the line—otherwise, why does Xie Gu charge so much money? of?

Xie Gu nodded, picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink: "Okay, order to go down, send a team of hidden guards who are good at tracking, follow the son of the deceased, protect the life of the deceased when necessary, and report to me every day. "

An Yi responded, and then went out of the private room to call someone.

Xie Gu glanced at the hot sun outside the window, and sighed, thinking that every time it is hot, someone should be chilled.

……

Very calm and sweltering day at the end of August.

"Oh, what the hell is this weather, it's getting hotter and hotter." A minister in court uniform said while wiping his sweat.

"I can't help it," another minister walked side by side with him. "It's so stuffy, it's probably going to rain. When the autumn rain comes down, the day will be cooler."

"It is estimated that there is nothing wrong with going to court today, so let's just go through the motions," the Minister Mohan said again, "I want to go back to the house quickly and sleep again."

"Not necessarily," the fellow minister sneered, "Isn't Geng Wenshan trying his best to clear it up for his son these days? I don't know if there will be trouble, and when will it happen."

"Since His Majesty appointed Nie Yan as a noble concubine, his temperament has changed drastically. Who can say for sure," said Minister Mohan, "Anyway, my wallet is really empty."

The two chatted like this, and entered the Yizheng Hall all the way, stood according to their own positions, and waited respectfully to go up. First, they bowed down routinely, and then went through the procedure to retreat, which seemed to be the same as usual.

Then an imperial decree was smashed down.

[Emperor Fengtian Chengyun, the imperial edict said: Recently, I visited the people and deeply felt my fault and incompetence. I indulged in filth and abuse and caused disharmony in the world. , but so, the culprit must be severely punished! 】

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, there is only one update today, I'm really busy

In the last edict, I really exhausted my only literary skills, to the effect that I first scolded myself for indulging in corruption, and now I want to correct it, and encourage everyone to actively file a complaint with the emperor’s envoy or Yamen. Loan, if there is a bug, please scold it lightly! !

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By the way, I will give you a small theater for friends.

Didn’t you push her derivatives before? Today, I saw a comment that I thought she was short, so I haven’t started watching it yet. I immediately took a screenshot to laugh at her. As a result, she smiled happier than me, and she seemed to be very proud of her short size.

So an author like me who would be ashamed of being short is much cuter than her! ! !

感谢在2020-06-0323:59:18~2020-06-0423:31:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of salted fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!