Clam Pearl

Qian Dingsi had a lawsuit, and Gu Zhao didn’t sleep well for a few days. He remembered what an old seaman said before, people, in this life, what to do and what to eat, is destined, it’s not your fault, you get it, and you too I can't help it.

After much deliberation, he finally lived as a petty citizen in his bones. After so many years of hard work, he always felt that Qian Dingsi was a piece of iron cast by himself. As a result, a big problem happened after a group of immigrants left.

Gu Zhao was restless and depressed for several days.

"Qiye, the secret letter from Shangjing has arrived." Xinzai quietly pushed open the door, accompanied and carefully handed the letterbox to Gu Zhao with both hands.

Gu Zhao sighed, took the letterbox and opened it, and sighed deeply again.

Xinzai who was standing aside looked at Xizai, turned his head slightly, and tilted his mouth towards the half bowl of rice left on the table.

The letter was naturally written by Ah Run, and he wrote it in a hurry, and his handwriting was not as calm as before.As if that person understood what Gu Zhao was thinking all of a sudden, he wrote, I know the matter, but it’s actually not a big deal, there are so many officials in the upper and lower parts of the girder, and the same things happen every day and every hour , It's just that we don't know, so don't think too much about it.

Now that something has happened, it is natural to strictly investigate, not only strictly investigate but also special, strictly!Ah Zhao, don't worry, just stay with your elder brother, don't be in a hurry, transfer the convoy, go to Qingzhou, when you come out, I also said, I will be there for everything, wait for you to turn around Circle, after the family members have met and return to Shangjing, I will take care of everything with you, you just have to eat and have fun...

Gu Zhaolai read Ah Run's letter several times back and forth, and after reading it, he curled his lips and nagged to Xizai, "How did he know that I was going out for a private visit?"

Xizai smiled and put the leftover food on the table out on a tray to heat up, and said with a smile on his face as he put him away: "My lord, don't think about it! A Qingzhou, no one talks about the common people up and down. , There are more than 100 officials in our Ding Division alone. If you go, you will have to find out one by one until the next year. Besides, how many people did we bring with us this time?"

Gu Zhao stretched out his hand, scratched his head and said with a smile: "He thinks too highly of me. I still know how many bowls of rice I eat. In such a big place, how much fine cotton cloth is produced every year by the Qianding Division? Got it, where is it used, how much is up and down, really..." He lowered his voice and said, "I thought it was watching a TV series, and it could be solved by a private visit with a micro-service, so I didn't go, how stupid , By the way, you call that pretty slave in, and I'll ask him a few more words. That's a fool!"

He doesn't remember the original surname of Qiao Nuer from the Jinhui class, but he only remembers his nickname.His family was originally a peasant household, and his ancestors also served as minor officials for two terms, so he was considered a clean family.But that was the previous dynasty, there was a war, and the family couldn't afford the roots. At the age of six, the tree root mother sold the roots for three stones of brown rice, and the descendants of the scholarly family became actors.

What happened later was the same as that of the poor people in the world, so let's live like that, live every day counts.Until meeting that enemy is also a fateful debt, anyway, Qiao Nuer felt at that time that there was something to look forward to, the cloth merchant surnamed Feng bought him, and treated him personally, Qiao Nuer felt at that time , just because he regards himself as a human being, he should treat others well all his life.

But who would have thought that Feng Bushang died within a few days of his life, and after a few days of his being in a daze, he spent another period of time in a daze. That day, after he was thrown out, he thought He just died here, but bumped into the grand master's official sedan chair without thinking, and encountered an opportunity, but this opportunity was seized by him.

No one knew what Qiao Nuer was thinking, but the Duke of Xiaojun often called him to talk to him these few days, and still confiscated his body deed, but he brought his people with him.

Xizai has been thinking over and over again in the past few days, this person is pretty good-looking, if you want him to write a letter back and ask, don't let something happen at that time, he will not be enough to fill in the hole of!

After staying for a few more days, the river was unsealed one after another, and the boats going upstream to deliver food returned to the town one after another, and the town came alive again.

On this day, when the official ship finally arrived, Gu Zhao and his party were sent off by local officials and squires, and left this sad place that they might never forget for a lifetime.

When he was about to board the boat, Gu Zhao pointed to the river and murmured to Gu Maobing: "This river can now transport 200 million shi of grain and rice every year. If new canals are built in various places and then poured into the sea to circulate, 600 million shi a year It is also easy for Wan Shi to go up and down."

His words were obviously aimed at playing the piano to the cows, Gu Maobing touched his nose and said: "Little uncle, now my nephew will learn to herd cows and horses, do you want me to dig canals again..."

Before he finished speaking, a person suddenly floated by, and said something inexplicable: "Maochang can come to dig? Anyway, he is idle? Brother, you go back tomorrow, the whole digging department..."

Gu Zhao was taken aback, but when he looked back, it was his elder brother, and he couldn't laugh or cry immediately.

It was a cold day, and the old man was dressed thickly, but the old man couldn't keep the temperature well, so his face was so cold that his nose was clear and he didn't even notice it, and he still had a silly smile on his face.Gu Zhao smiled and coaxed him: "Okay, in three to five years, after the immigration is over, we will dig the Grand Canal. At that time, our family will open a shipyard and do water business for thousands of years."

Hearing the words, the old man lowered his head and thought for a long time before muttering: "That's impossible, our family doesn't do business, so you don't dare to think about it..."

"Okay, okay, don't move, don't move...there's a lot of wind here, let's go back." Gu Zhao grabbed the old man's hand and dragged him back.

That is to say, on this day, Mr. Fu Ji Fu, the official of Shangjingqian Ding Silang, was spending a hundred days at home for his son-in-law. The first two of his family were both daughters. In addition, Fu Ji had always lived carefully for fear of causing trouble to his husband. Therefore, whenever there is a happy event in the family, it is to send happy noodles, and to celebrate from the family behind closed doors.Therefore, many people misunderstood that this was Fu Ji's first child. Only after posting the post did they find out that his daughter-in-law had quietly given birth to two children.

Now that he has a son-in-law, Fu Ji naturally dare not be perfunctory and negligent, otherwise his wife's family will blame him, and he will be rude to his colleagues around him.

Early this morning, Fu Ji's family opened the front door for a rare occasion. There were few happy events in his family, so he really saved a lot of favors, and now they are all returned.

"Master Fu, congratulations, congratulations! I heard that your noble son Bailu, Lord Fu now has successors! Haha!"

Fu Ji ran over to receive him with a smile on his face: "Oh, Mr. Wu, rare customers! How can a lower official afford it? You sent someone to add two plates of cakes at will, why did you come here by yourself!"

Master Wu grabbed Fu Ji's hand and patted it affectionately for a few times, and said with a smile: "This is outrageous, you and I have been officials in the same dynasty for many years, what kind of friendship is that? Master Fu has also heard that the old man is a man, others, the old man No one will come to the door, depending on who they are. It's just a box of gift cakes. Mr. Fu has worked hard for the court for many years. If you mention your character, it is this..." Mr. Wu pulled Fu Ji and raised his head Thumb really praised him from head to toe.

Who is Fu Ji?That's the number one lackey of the founding county government of Pingzhou, it's too late to flatter, this kid has always bitten people!

Fu Ji had always been careful, and it was the first time he had been praised like this at the door of his house. Therefore, his face turned red from neck to ear.For a while, he stood there not knowing what to do. Fortunately, the old lady of the Duke's Mansion sent the fourth master to save face. Therefore, Fu Ji paused. Maochang hurried over to exchange familiar greetings, and then he agreed.

People come and go like this, and in a blink of an eye it will be noon, and then the show will start.Today the cooks are all from the Duke's mansion, so it is the Gu family banquet, the fruit plate and tableware are silverware, and there are about twenty kinds of fruits.There are five staple foods, namely, oven cakes, deep-fried pancakes, Wangmu rice, and Gu's golden milk silk noodles.The dishes are painted with three animals, namely, cattle, sheep and deer. The specification for the placement of food utensils is the configuration of five products, four tripods and three guis. All things are newly made bright and good bronzes, which are made by craftsmen of the Fu family. The dark flower, and now his family is also equipped with this.

The men were making noise in the front, and the female family members were also making noise in the back. When the auspicious time came, Fu Ji's son was taken out and sent to his cousin's arms.

Fu Ji's daughter-in-law Bai's parents left early, so now her family can only have a cousin.However, even though his cousin is in the capital, he is still a scholarly family with some ancestral property. Usually his cousin's family has long wanted to curry favor with him, and now he has finally seized the opportunity.

His uncle sang a congratulatory speech, hung a silver lock for the child, and presented the Bailu congratulatory gift prepared by his mother's family long ago. Gold and silver anklets, beans and food, and two hundred guan birthday gifts.After delivering them, his cousin hung up four more lanterns in the main hall of Gu's house.This is the rule of Wukang. When the lamp is about to be hung, the child unlocks it, and only adults can take it off.

After the etiquette, everything went smoothly.When the child is one year old, the parents have other intentions. At that time, the clothes and trousers will be worn by the child.

After some excitement, Fu Ji drank a lot of wine, his head was still dazed, and he was still supporting everywhere, confused, but he didn't want his grandmother to send someone to tell him to go.A few years ago, Fu Ji's brothers often found work and asked Fu Ji to bring money back. Although it wasn't much, there were always two or three times a month, and they didn't ask for much, just a few pens each time.Money is a trivial matter, but it's important to ask for it. His second brother wanted to be a petty official. Later, Fu Ji ordered people to take his parents and grandmother to support him in a fit of anger, so as to save them from spending years and years under the banner of a banner. Come to send this kind of blood wealth.

Later, when his grandmother came, she didn't bother to go back to her hometown, so the old man must have known it well.

Leaning against the wall, Fu Ji came to the back hall after vomiting twice all the way. When he entered the door, he was smiling, but when he looked at him, his grandmother and his mother were pale. But sitting in the corner of the room, holding a gift box in his arms, he didn't respond, but he was trembling when he looked at his body?What's wrong?

Fu Ji was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "Mother didn't go to accompany the guests, why are you here? But someone bumped into you, so my son will help you out!" Fu Ji's family members are all from the countryside, illiterate, I haven't received any etiquette education, and when I first came here, I went through the excitement a few times. Later, I probably felt that I couldn't fit in, so I didn't like to go out.

The three elders in the hall didn't speak. After a while, his old grandmother waved and Fu Ji hurriedly ran over. The old man's eyesight was not good, so he reached out and touched Fu Ji's head to confirm the location. Then he hit him and scolded : "Hit you ignorant thing! Depending on what kind of seed you are, you are shaking now! You are also doing this dirty thing..."

Fu Ji was startled, clutching his head, half drunk, he stood there in a daze, not daring to hide, only allowed the old grandmother to knock.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Gua Guan'er appeared out of nowhere, pulling Fu Ji's lapel and shaking it violently.

Fu Ji looked down at him. He wanted to reprimand him, but after thinking about it, he suppressed his temper and forced out a smile, "Why are you here? Zhu Guaner is looking for you outside!"

Gua Guan'er shook his head, and hurriedly explained: "No! No! Uncle, come with me." After that, he pulled Fu Jilai to Fu Ji's father and pointed to the gift box.

Fu Ji clutched his head and was still wondering, but he didn't want to. Father Fu said "Hey!", put the gift box on the table and said, "Son, our family is a duty-bound family, and your master takes care of it." It's not easy for you, we don't want to do this kind of thing, you've only lived for a few days, and you're in such a good state, you don't dare to tan (lose) yourself!"

Fu Ji blinked his eyes, looked at the gift box, and stretched out his hand to open the lid, Yo!Good guy!Who is so generous?He was also stunned for a while, there were three rows of gold ingots neatly placed there, and one was weighed out, but one or two were more than a few, counting them, there were ten in a row, there were a total of thirty gold ingots here Woolen cloth.

Although most of the coins in circulation today are copper coins, gold is gold, and it is really rare to see such a color of pure gold, no wonder the elders in the family were taken aback.The old man has never seen such a scene in the countryside in his life. The Fu family is not poor now, but they don't have gold ingot molds. They are so extravagantly placed in three rows. This... is all solid gold.

Fu Ji flipped through the gold ingots, and looked for a post below. His face was getting worse and worse. There was a poem of congratulations written on the post, but the name under it was Li Yongji, who was supposed to be in charge of Dingmin in Qingzhou now. , Li Xiuzhi's name is taboo.

Others don't know, but Fu Ji knows Li Xiuzhi's background very well.He is just the son of a gentry family in Luo County, Shanyang County. He came to Beijing to rush for the exam and failed the exam. In the end, he couldn’t afford to eat. If it wasn’t for the teacher’s help, he still doesn’t know where he is begging. Now he just went to Qingzhou. In a few days, this Li Xiuzhi could afford to send gold ingots?

The courtyard was full of people, and Fu Ji sat on the side without saying a word.Half a day later, his grandmother nagged, "Boy, the polished rice and broth our family eats is enough. If you lack a few, ask them to set up a car tomorrow and send the three of us home. It’s been a few years since we’ve been out, don’t be afraid that they will wrong us, the family now has a main house and fertile land, that’s enough... more! Our family’s fortune is poor, I’m afraid we won’t be able to suppress it..."

Fu Ji saw that his grandmother had misunderstood her, so he quickly stood up and explained: "Grandmother, don't think too much about it, my grandson shouldn't have accepted this thing, and there is a name for giving gifts under it. When Douguan'er's business is over today, my grandson will naturally retire." back."

When he said this, the three old people in the room breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned.So much gold is quite scary.

After a lively scene, the banquet at Fu Ji's mansion ended at nightfall.As soon as the guests left, Fu Ji hurriedly changed his clothes, chewed two handfuls of tea leaves that the master's house always prepared to remove the smell of alcohol, and then went out.

It's winter, and the avenues of Shangjing are pitch black. Fu Ji is holding the gift box, thinking about something on his mind. His car drove for a while, and the night watchmen in Beijing went back and forth to ask questions a few times. Only after getting the sign of Qianding Division did he let it go.

What exactly does Li Yonggui mean?Of course he knew that he was the number one student under the teacher's seat, and he boldly sent gold ingots, so wasn't he afraid that he would crush him to death?Although Li Xiuzhi is a pusher, but he has the food and money loss of a county in Qingzhou in his hand, so it won't work, is this guy really outrageous?It doesn't matter if Li Xiuzhi dies, but the master knows... Just as he was thinking about it, the car stopped.

"Master, here we are."

The servant at the family stopped the car, hugged the pedals, and helped Fu Ji get out of the car. Along the way, the box was kept in Fu Ji's arms, even if the family servant wanted to pick it up, Fu Ji didn't let it go.

After getting out of the car, Fu Ji looked at the dark palace behind him, the jagged teeth on the palace wall were like an animal's mouth gaping open, which made him shiver involuntarily.

The night guard outside the county mansion saw Fu Ji, came over with a smile and asked, "Hey, congratulations to my noble son Bailu, but...my lord! The men are not at home, so you... No one will eat it even here!" He thought that Fu Ji had brought some happy noodles.

Fu Ji glared at him, then walked inside holding the box.When he comes here, he never needs to inform, this mansion has his small yard, when the master is at home, if it is late to talk to him, he also has a place to live.In fact, Fu Ji has long regarded this place as his home, and the small mud hut in Wukang has long since disappeared in his dreams.Even if he went back now, he couldn't find the small mud hut. His brothers had already used his salary to build a three-family mansion, and lived the life of a country gentleman.

The doorman stuck out his tongue, scratched the back of his head, and then hurriedly went to the house to get the lantern that was infuriated by the wind, and followed Fu Ji all the way to the back. Along the way, the courtyard was eerily quiet, and the cold winter wind howled and pushed the vines in the courtyard violently , Fu Ji, who was baring his teeth and claws, felt really uncomfortable.

The master is not here, this family is as unpopular as a big temple, if the master can also get married and have children, his own son will be able to serve him for generations, it's a pity... hey!Anyway, the master is just unlucky. When he meets that bastard, he has a wife and son, and the Sangong Sixth Courtyard, but he just dominates the husband. It's really abominable!

In Gu Zhao's Xiaotong courtyard, butter candles quietly burst into flames.Today, Emperor Tiancheng still comes to live every night and never stays in the palace.

After taking a couple of sips of the soup handed over by Sun Xi, Zhao Chunrun half-lyed on the bed and laughed, "It's really strange! Why did he think of me, and come to honor me in the middle of the night?"

Sun Xi took the soup bowl and said with a smile: "Hey, it's not that you just rewarded his Dou Guaner this morning, maybe it's... came to thank you."

Zhao Chunrun raised his good-looking eyebrows, and let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity: "Come up with such a crappy name, Dou Guaner, will he be a vegetable officer next? I don't know him yet, and you expect him to be filial to me? Year of the monkey! His eyes There is only his master here, call him in! Let me see who this son of a bitch came to bite in the middle of the night?"

Sun Xi smiled, turned and went out.

Fu Ji went out in a hurry today and was dressed a little thinly. When he came in, he was still trembling and his face was blue.After entering, he knelt there and saluted. After the salute, he continued to kneel without saying a word for the rest of his life.

This guy, who provoked him? Could it be that he complained in the middle of the night?After Ah Run looked Fu Ji up and down for a long time, he smiled helplessly: "It's done, get up! It's midnight, you're not at home to be a good father, why do you think of honoring me?"

Fu Ji still couldn't afford it, he bit his lip, lay down on the ground and said, "I...you are guilty."

Zhao Chunrun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Sun Xi, who shook his head in wonder.

"Get up first, what's the big deal? If your master isn't here, isn't there still me here? What's the crime? Tell me first, Sun Xi, help him up, and then give him a bowl of hot water." Tang Shui, go to get rid of the cold, and save tomorrow when his master came back and disliked me and treated him poorly."

Sun Xi agreed, and went over to help Fu Ji with a smile. Unfortunately, after pulling a few times, Fu Ji still couldn't afford it. He just held the gift box on the side with both hands and said, "I'm guilty of dereliction of duty!"

At this moment, Zhao Chunrun was really startled. He sat up from the collapsed bed, waved his hands, Sun Xi nodded, and went to pick up the box. This time, he almost missed the box. The box was unexpectedly heavy.

"Yo!" Sun Xi was stunned for a moment, hugged the box quickly, and sent the box to Zhao Chunrun's side, not daring to put it in Jinshang's hands, but put it on the couch and said: "Your Majesty, be careful, this...is... Gold, otherwise it wouldn't be so heavy!"

In the past few years, Zhao Chunrun has become less and less fond of touching gold and silver things, so he withdrew his outstretched hand and raised his eyebrows at Sun Xiyang.

Sun Xi opened the lid of the gift box, and as expected, there were three rows of gold ingots brushed together.

"Oh!" Zhao Chunrun stepped on and stood up. Sun Xi closed the gift box again, hugged it and called someone in from outside, changed the complete bedding on the couch, and after laying the sheet, Zhao Chunrun sat down. Going back, he sat down for a while and asked, "You did it on purpose!" He knew he hated this.

Fu Ji rolled his eyes and said as usual: "I'm guilty!"

"Who sent you?"

"... Qingzhou Qianding Secretary, Li Yongji!"

"Oh...he!" Zhao Chunrun let out a long breath, and half a day later he said with a sneering smile, "It's really him!"

Hearing this, Fu Ji raised his head to look at Zhao Chunrun, but unfortunately, he didn't look at him today, he just tapped the cloth on the bed with his hand, and after a while he said: "Your master, it's hard for you to sort out half of the knife, pen and official secretary. A Qian Dingsi. This... Li Yongji can be regarded as the person your master single-handedly raised, if... it is really him, wouldn't this be a slap in the face of your master?"

Fu Ji said: "Could it be possible that His Majesty knew about the thieves in Li Yongji's department?"

Zhao Chunrun nodded slightly and said, "A few days ago, your master wrote a letter..." Before he finished speaking, Fu Jimeng's neck was a little teary, and he looked at Emperor Tiancheng for joy. up.

"Why, your master didn't write you a letter?" When he said this, Imakami's tone was a little smug, and I really don't know why he was so smug.

Fu Ji sniffed, contempt in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, he just begged: "I have written a few letters, maybe... Maybe it's because the road is not going well, I don't know if the master hasn't received it yet, that letter, Then... can I take a look at it?"

Zhao Chunrun nodded, and took out a whole stack of exquisite letterheads from the dark cabinet on the couch, flipped through them for a while, took out one, read it again, and then handed it to Fu Ji.

Fu Ji walked a few steps on his knees, took the master's letter with both hands, and after seeing the familiar handwriting, he finally complained sadly: "It's winter, and the master has an old illness. Your Majesty doesn't know what to think, and he is willing to let him go." go out……"

Zhao Chunrun was also distressed. Hearing the words, he nodded and sighed: "You think I am willing, and you know that your old man has reached his age... If you don't let Ah Zhao go out to accompany him, if there is anything in the future, your master has always been small-minded. , at that time, wouldn't you hate me for the rest of your life!"

Fu Ji was naturally unconvinced, and immediately retorted: "Master is not that kind of person!"

Zhao Chunrun snorted: "You know him because of me?"

Fu Ji twisted his mouth, remembering that the master is not here now, and he is in his hands, it's better to be honest, so he didn't reply, but with tears in his eyes, he said while reading: "Master's handwriting still hasn't improved! "

Today he snorted, and felt proud again, I'm afraid I'm the only one in this world who knows that Ah Zhao can write with both hands!

I don't know what he is proud of.

"Master is still so wordy!"

"Humph!"

After a while, Fu Ji finally read the letter paper. Zhao Chunrun stretched out his hand and pulled the letter paper back. The two parties tugged, but Fu Ji let go. Fortunately, the letter paper was all written on silk cloth, otherwise he would have designated two halves. Son.

After Fu Ji finished reading it, he ordered people to bring all the recent investigation records to Fu Ji to read. After Fu Ji read it back and forth several times, Fang He said: "Li Yongji stole from the department, and the residence registration of the government was dispersed. The family account is hidden, the farmers are not diligent, and the land is violent! Damn it! Death..." These words, he insisted on this usual smiling, gentle and good man, with the blue veins on his neck exposed and his eyes protruding.

Zhao Chunrun laughed, he naturally understood what Fu Ji was angry about, he was not angry because he was afraid of taking responsibility, he just felt sorry for his teacher's painstaking efforts, and felt sorry for his husband's hard work for the secretary. This Li Yongji, after all, is still too disappointing .

After a few words of comfort today, Fu Ji was relieved after half a day.

"It's done, don't be angry, but I've been busy recently, isn't it, Mao Bing sent a lot of high-quality horses from the west. Speaking of which, that's a weird person who proposed marriage these days The booklet can be so thick..." Zhao Chunrun compared heights, and smiled after a long time: "I really want to give a good family, but after thinking about it for a long time, in the end, this is Ah Zhao's business, let's talk about it when he comes back .”

Fu Ji was a little unconvinced, so he said casually: "That kid can also get married?"

Today he was very happy: "You can have a son, why can't they get married?"

"Isn't that harmful to others? Could it be that he married his wife, and the husband and wife sat together every day to paint and embroider in their spare time?"

"Why did you harm others? Mao Bing is a descendant of a general star, with a noble lineage, and he is still a marquis. There are not many households who can match him in Shangjing, and it is too late to be happy. He is not young now. Well, sooner or later there won’t be a queen? I... really thought about adopting him to your master.”

Fu Ji became more and more aware of the nonsense, that big pancake was one year older than his master.

"Hey! Your family members are all so tricky, one or two don't want to get married, who's daughter dares to wrong him?"

Fu Ji found that the conversation was getting further and further away, so he quickly pulled him back with his mind.He also understands that the master has been out for a long time now, and this person is really panicking.

"Your Majesty, it would be really bad if Li Yongji's matter is to be reported by the supervisory censor. I want to take a few people to Qingzhou to thoroughly investigate this matter. If... Li Yongji really does this, according to the law... it is nothing more than Seventy sticks, five years... even if it is stricter... it's just a crime of taking stolen goods, ten years..." At this point, Fu Ji gritted his teeth, raised his head and said, "Your Majesty! Li Yongji must die It's to blame!"

After thinking about it for a while, Fang shook his head and said: "Zhen... I'd better send someone else to go. Your master is not at home now, and Qian Dingsi has a lot of miscellaneous things. If you go, who will help your master look after you? Has the Wukang household registration investigation been completed now?"

Fu Ji was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mood and replied, "Return to Your Majesty! If it's winter today, I'm afraid Ding's account books will have to wait until spring."

"Well, no matter, you honestly let your master take care of it. It is also your filial piety to keep a close eye on the matter of relocation. You have to remember, didn't your master say that the matter of relocation is a hundred-year-old plan for the great Liang. Don't get tired!"

"I have made a note..."

"Well, I know that you are from Wukang, and you have also suffered from relocation. This is up and down. If it weren't for you, others might not be able to handle this matter properly... You should first inspect the people around you, Then Li Yongji himself, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it, and the higher-ups won't give me a receipt, how will he deploy it? Membership receipt?"

"Yes, I've made a note of it, and I'll go back and investigate it tomorrow."

So the two of them talked about business for a while, and at midnight, Fu Jifang left the small courtyard.

At this time, the new year is at the end of the dragon, and there is a school of singing and dancing in Beijing. Chicken, the silk and satin shop is full of visitors and visitors, but unexpectedly, at the end of the year, something strange happened in Shangjing.

Naqian Ding Si died suddenly of two principals in a row, both of them died violently at home, they both clutched their stomachs and wailed for two days before dying.

After the experienced coworkers in Houjing ran to the autopsy, they opened the stomachs of the two principals, oops!Even the internal organs are rotten.That Wu Zuo is an old official with a lot of experience, so he judged immediately: "This is an ancient forbidden technique for killing people. It must have been lost a long time ago? This kind of sign is that it often eats the meat under the saddle of a white horse before it rots." Human internal organs!"

After the officials of the criminal department came and went for a few days, they really couldn't solve the case, so they could only make a pleading note in the end.

After reading the memorial to the Ministry of Punishment, Emperor Tian Cheng frowned slightly, turned his head to Sun Xi and said in a low voice: "This boy, why are you so vicious now! There are thousands of ways to kill people. How do you think Ah Zhao raised him? This kid either Don't move your mouth, but bite so hard! It's so good to rot a person's internal organs, it hurts him to death."

Sun Xi's face turned pale, thinking of Fu Ji's gentle face in his head, he couldn't help but shudder, and thought, the one who came out of the big pot in Duke Ping's mansion would be easy to provoke?It's just you, Your Majesty, you are so kind when you look at that...