Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

The fact that Xie Fan became a mirror envoy was like the spring breeze blowing on the tip of February meandering around the wasteland, and the grass grew and warblers flew in an instant, thriving.

For a long time to come, it will become the talk of the common people after dinner.

Jiang Jingyun was mentioned together with it.

Jiang Jingyun refuted the case of reinvestigating disaster funds in the court, and no one knew who spread it. Three people became tigers, and everyone talked about money, plus those who like to edit their favorite things with their eyes closed.

They abruptly attributed Jiang Jingyun's objection to the fact that they didn't want his wife to show his face, and an insider who didn't want to be named said that he saw Anpinghou was very virtuous in King Jing's mansion, doing laundry and cooking every day.

When those scholars heard this, they were like dogs smelling feces from a long distance, wagging their tails excitedly, sticking out their tongues, rushing to come from all directions.They all kept their little notebooks in their pockets, and wrote down touching, twists and turns, heartbreaking and heartbreaking...beautiful love stories.

Such as: "The Cold Noodle Man and His Pepper Husband", "Put on Military Uniform for You, Knead the Dough for You", "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me", "The Royal Man: Is the Prince jealous today" and so on.

As soon as the book of these words came out, it was sold out several times in the market.

So everyone was even more sure that King Jing did not agree to retry the case because he was worried that he would not be able to eat the food cooked by Marquis Anping in the future. Everyone laughed and complained secretly that King Jing was too machismo.

As for the two people involved, one is lying on a chair and eating grapes leisurely in the shade of a tree, while the other is standing in front of the exquisitely decorated but deserted government-run music workshop, holding a broom in one hand , looking coldly at the people surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

The former is Xie Fan, and the latter is Jiang Jingyun.

A few days ago, after the debate in the Yaoguang Palace, Wu Youbin, the household servant who implied that Jiang Jingyun had something to do with the disaster funds, was reminded by several colleagues that he suddenly realized that he had offended King Jing, and he was anxious and restless for several days. .

Two days ago, Wu Youbin went drinking with a few adults after leaving court, and he drank a little too much, and he drifted away.Staggering home, when he passed a street corner, he was frightened by his own shadow.

Subconsciously regarded him as Jiang Jingyun, and ran away in fright, without looking at the road, fell into a dark ditch beside the road and passed out. It was not until the next morning that someone found him and sent him back.

After waking up, Wu Youbin kept saying that Jiang Jingyun beat him for revenge.Not only that, but he also cried and made noises in front of Emperor Tai'an to wear small shoes for Jiang Jingyun overtly and secretly, and asked Jiang Jingyun to give himself an explanation and give him some compensation.

Jiang Jingyun immediately entered the palace, and after hearing Wu Youbin's words, he picked up Shuangxue and whipped him seven or eight times without a word, even Emperor Tai'an couldn't stop him.

It wasn't until Wu Youbin was lying on the ground rolling his eyes and was about to lose his breath that he stopped, looked at him condescendingly, and gave Wu Youbin an extremely arrogant and arrogant statement: "Is there any more?"

When Wu Youbin heard this, he closed his eyes, kicked his feet, and passed out completely, otherwise he would have to lie in a coffin if he was later.

After Jiang Jingyun vented his anger, he took the initiative to ask for punishment for his disrespect in front of the palace and beating the imperial court official.

No matter what status Jiang Jingyun was, Emperor Tai'an dared to really punish him, but he had to punish him. After weighing the two, he was allowed to go to Gaoshan Liushui, a music workshop affiliated to the imperial court.

The establishment of Gaoshan Liushui was originally to enrich the spare time life of officials, and the imperial court would organize officials to come inside for recreation every [-]th day of the Lunar New Year.

It was fresh at the beginning, but then it became boring because the form was too simple, just singing.

There is a Ziqi bell placed in the high mountains and flowing water. As long as the singing is good, the Ziqi bell will flash purple light. If the singing is not good, the Ziqi bell will turn into a human form and spit water at the person.

Embarrassed and embarrassing, everyone stopped going.

The business of Gaoshan Liushui has become increasingly bleak and sluggish.

And Jiang Jingyun's task is to earn 100 taels of silver within three days. Perhaps in order to alleviate the difficulty, Emperor Tai'an also pardoned the opening of the mountains and rivers to the common people during this period.

After hearing the news, everyone, especially the men and women who never forgot about Jiang Jingyun, who could circle the capital dozens of times with their hearts full of emotion, worked hard, thinking of taking this opportunity to show their talents, so as to win King Jing's favor.

However, the imagination was so beautiful that they all forgot how cruel the reality is.

The first one to go in was a girl, and as soon as she sang a trembling sentence, Jiang Jingyun said, "A good girl learns how to call a duck, and get the money back!", blushing with shame, and left with her face covered.

The second man with a soft and effeminate appearance had just stepped in with his front foot, but Jiang Jingyun pulled his back foot out, and scolded with a black face: "You shameless thing, put on your clothes, get out!"

The people were curious and asked the insider, only to find out that the man had been in love with King Jing for a long time, and to show his love, he even took off his clothes and sang Eighteen Touches over there, it was really shameless!

The third one was a girl, who was so nervous that she dared not speak for a long time. After preparing for a long time, when she was about to pay for the entrance, she heard Jiang Jingyun puzzled, "Mute? Then why waste money, go back."

The girl stared in astonishment, with tears in her eyes, and ran away sadly with red eye circles.

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, how could she be dumb, the girl obviously didn't dare to speak when she saw her sweetheart.

There were people coming all the time, but none of them were rushing to sing, so none of them were serious, and all of them were scolded or pulled out by Jiang Jingyun.

Therefore, after an hour, Jiang Jingyun didn't receive any money.

The officials returning from the dynasty wanted to take this opportunity to please Jiang Jingyun, but an adult surnamed Li finally squeezed to the front, holding silver in one hand, and was about to hand it over, when Jiang Jingyun happened to pass an extremely wretched-looking The man was kicked out, and he cursed with a livid face, "Get lost!"

No one knew what this man did to make King Jing furious, but when everyone saw King Jing's disheveled skirt, their expressions were a little subtle.

The man couldn't roll anymore, lying on the ground and twitching constantly.

Mr. Li, who took out the silver taels, was terrified, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze instantly. He didn't take back the silver in his hand, nor handed it out, so he could only stand there stupidly.

Jiang Jingyun lowered his head and tidied up his clothes, met Mr. Li's dull gaze, was stunned, and asked, "Want to go in and sing?"

"No, no, no!" Master Li was dominated by the desire to survive, Wentian borrowed his courage, took a step back, hurriedly took back the money, and said to Ai Ai, "I... I can't sing, why don't you ask Master Huang?"

Master Huang, who was named, was even more excited than the prisoner who went to the execution ground, and said incoherently: "No, no, no, the fortune teller once said that as long as the officer sings, he will get a headache."

Several officials who followed them also expressed their views.

"I... I can't do it either. I have epilepsy and foam at the mouth when I sing."

"Me too. I have a bad voice. I went to the doctor and couldn't find out the reason. Then I went to the fortune teller. The gentleman said that I can't sing in this life, otherwise the ancestors in the family will jump out of the coffin."

"I-I-I am dumb!"

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

The few people who had vowed to please them all stopped their flags and huddled their necks like bastards, and all kinds of messy reasons popped up.

It's not that Jiang Jingyun is ignorant of these people's plans, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, saying: "If you don't sing, get lost."

"The subordinate retire."

Feeling relieved, several people breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from their palms, and slipped away like the wind on the soles of their feet.

After this encounter, no one took the initiative to step forward, but stood quietly outside, waiting patiently for the next warrior.

Xie Fanwo sat under the tree after peeling the grapes in the yard and listened to Shen Qinghe playing the piano.

The mottled sunlight that fell among the trees stayed on Shen Qinghe's shoulders, silently coating him with a layer of golden brilliance, gently tracing the graceful and soft outline, and wearing a long-sleeved gown made him even more elegant.

Xie Fan fell into a daze after listening, thinking about Wuchang mentioning Ning Cheng to him in his mind.Xie Chen sent people to Ningcheng every now and then to buy supplements like bird's nest and ginseng. It didn't look weird, but the frequency was too frequent.

Wei Wang’s mansion only has two concubines besides Wei Wang, even if Xie Chen’s conscience finds out that he wants to make up for them, but every time he buys a few big boxes, even if the three of them can eat it, they won’t be able to eat it in a day a box?

The mirror envoy sent to Yongzhou only brought back the little taels of silver that Mei Yong said, which added up to 3 taels, which was far from the 20 taels.

So where is the rest of the money hidden?Will it be in Ningcheng?

Xie Fan was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't pay attention for a moment, he leaned back, and fell to the ground like an overturned bastard.

"Xiao Fan!" Shen Qinghe hastily put down the guqin in her hand, picked up Xie Fan, and asked with concern, "Where did you fall?"

"It's all right." Xie Fan patted the dust on his body, and smiled, "You play so well, you were fascinated for a while."

Shen Qinghe reached out to pick off the fallen leaves hanging from the tip of his hair for him, and smiled helplessly: "This piano is not in tune, I have been tuning it."

"Ah?" Xie Fan blushed, scratched his head in embarrassment, met Shen Qinghe's playful eyes, opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

"Thank you Shuyu!"

At that moment, a hasty voice sounded.

"Xie Jiaojiao?" Xie Fan looked up, only to see Xie Ci rushing here, and even forgot to tidy up the crooked silk flowers in her hair.

"What are you looking for from me?"

"Follow me to sing!" Xie Ci stopped, raised his chin, and said arrogantly.

"Don't go!" Seeing his peacock upturned, Xie Fan hated him, and refused decisively without even thinking about it. He sat down firmly, "I want to listen to Qinghe playing the piano."

"Come sing with me!" Xie Ci repeated again, staring at Xie Fan with dissatisfaction, "My uncle is still suffering in the mountains and rivers, why can you still sit here comfortably?"

"Suffering?" Xie Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Ci inexplicably. Jiang's second child has always been there to make others suffer. How could anyone dare to make him suffer?

Besides, he really didn't want to see Jiang Lao Er now, and he didn't want to have too much contact with him in the future. He just wanted to ask for shelter through his Prince Jing's Mansion.

The fish in the northwest had already been hooked. If Jiang Laoer was honest, he would be fine. If he was dishonest, he could only blame himself.

"Hurry up!" Xie Ci no longer cared about how much he hated Xie Fan, grabbed his arm and dragged him from the stone bench, dragging him out like a dead pig, at an astonishingly fast speed.

Xie Fan's two legs kept rubbing against the ground like this, as if sparks were being produced.

The two of them maintained such a strange posture until they reached the mountains and rivers.

"Uncle! Xie Shuyu and I want to sing!" Xie Ci rushed to the front of the crowd and raised his hands excitedly.

The author has something to say:

Xie Yan: Let me tell you a terrible news, school will start soon~

Jiang Jingyun: Tell the upstairs a terrible news, you are not far from being beaten.

Thank you: tell the upstairs an interesting news, I am going to sing~

Shen Qinghe: Let me tell you something... Forget it, I'm a little afraid of being sprayed.

Chen Wuji: Tell the upstairs a boring news, your worry is unnecessary, it is normal if you get sprayed, because you are not the main character.

0v7: Let me tell you a boring news, the truth has been revealed upstairs.