Ding Tian's Ancient Life

She really followed to the government office, she didn't even know if she could come out.

"Don't say this so early." Jing Tian said: "If you don't say it, you won't cooperate with the investigation, so I'll take you back for questioning; if you say it honestly, we won't make it difficult for you. Leave, it’s still early, otherwise when the lanterns first come on, if you want to open the door and hang lanterns in your building, I will take people in official uniforms to the lobby.”

"Don't!" Thirteen Niang was anxious: "Don't do it!"

"That depends on what you mean here." Jing Tian crossed his legs: "Thirteen Niangs, the girls under your command are not as good as the next generation?"

"No, no!" Thirteen Niang turned around and stretched out her hen-like paws, pinching Hong Niang's arm: "You damn girl, don't hurry up! You are an oiran in the building, and everyone Holding you, what the hell are you when you go to the yamen? When the time comes, you will be stripped naked, and you will be taken for a walk on the street, so that people can see that it is cheap, good-looking?"

The matchmaker shivered in pain: "Don't pinch me! Mom, why don't I tell you?"

After all, it was the oiran who was taught by Thirteen Niang, and she knew very well the secret methods of this "mother", so seeing the coldness in Thirteen Niang's eyes, she succumbed: "At that time, that person was a rich businessman, passing by, drinking Too much wine, insist on seeing me, and show off to me

, Said that our Beifeng Mansion's government test is nothing more than that, he can point out the questions and solve the problems, and told me that there is nothing that can't be done with money! "" What kind of rich businessman? "Athletics asked.

"How do I know this?" The matchmaker flicked the water-red silk handkerchief in her hand: "That person has a foreign accent, he doesn't look like a local,

What's more... It's spring, and many caravans are coming and going, let alone a strange rich businessman, there are a hundred of them!

"

"What about half a month ago?" Tian Jing looked at Thirteen Niang.

"Half a month ago someone inquired about the government examination, it's normal!" Thirteen Niang said: "At that time, many people were talking about it!"

"Okay, I see." Jing Tian simply stood up and greeted Ding Tian and the others: "Let's go!"

The movements of the twenty people were almost the same. Although they were not as neat and tidy as the policemen of later generations, they were still impressive enough.

Thirteen Niang and Hong Niang bowed their heads, respectfully sent the group of people out of the gate, and waved the handkerchief in their hand to say goodbye when they left.

Until they turned a corner, their backs were no longer visible.

Thirteen Niang turned her head abruptly, even the professional smile on her face disappeared: "You come in with me!"

The matchmaker was taken aback, so she simply applied thick makeup on her face. Even though her face was pale, under the cover of the makeup, she was still that gorgeous beauty.

They left the Spring Flower Appreciation Building, and when they were on the way, Ding Tian couldn't help it: "Based on this calculation, this matter is a matter of appreciation."

Initiated in Chunhua Building? "

"Although the brothel Chu Guan is the place where the news circulates the fastest, at the same time, there are more fake news and less real news." Tian Jing shared his experience in handling cases with Ding Tian and the others without hesitation: "Everyone remember, anyone who can do big things , have their own rules, they will come to the Brothel Chu Pavilion to relax, but they will never discuss any big things in the Brothel Chu Pavilion, who would be stupid to talk about deadly secrets in such a place!"

Ding Tian gritted his teeth: "Mmm..."

When he read ancient detective novels before, he felt puzzled, why did he have to talk about conspiracies and rebellions in a place with a high turnover of people like the brothel and Chuguan?

In fact, no matter how elegant the ancient brothels and Chu houses are, they cannot conceal their essence. They are places that sell skins and meat.

Of course the oiran eats well, lives well, dresses well, and wears them well.

But there is only one oiran in a brothel, what about the other women?

The place where they "work" is not as good as a modern express hotel. The room is not big enough to accommodate a canopy bed, a table, a washbasin, a footbasin, two towels, and a simple wardrobe. Just put some quilts and pillows, probably for temporary replacements, and the others are said to be gone!

If there are guests ordering food and drinks, it can also be in the room. Is there a table?

The most important thing is that in order to save space to the greatest extent, the walls between these rooms are very thin, basically there is no sound insulation effect, and if the sound is too ecstasy... it can also play a little aphrodisiac and charming effect.

Ding Tian has never been there, but Jin Buhuan has been down and down. Apart from performing autopsies on the yamen and treating the poor, he often goes to the building.

Here, to see some sick girls in the building.

If a girl is found sick in the building, they will not call a doctor. If girls want to see a doctor, they can only ask someone to see them secretly, and they have to pay for it out of their own pockets. This is all their own money they have accumulated.

So when the gold is not changed, don't go in and out of the flower building too frequently.

Naturally, he also knew about the things in this kind of building. Sometimes, he would drink some wine with Ding Tian and talk about what he had seen and heard by the way.

At that time, Ding Tian's assumptions about some ancient times collapsed.

Back at the yamen, the exams are over, the magistrate and Xuezheng have to leave the correction papers, so I won't come back, but Ding Tian has to go back!

There are more than a dozen candidates in their family!

After getting off work, I ran home and found that the family was already busy.

After a day of exams in the examination room, everyone was roasted and wilted. Uncle Hu was pouring a bowl of old ginseng chicken soup into each person, and then eating a bowl of ramen. This is the staple food of the chef next door, beef ramen.

After eating noodles, take a bath, change clothes, and send them to sleep: "We will talk about everything when we wake up!"

After everyone went to bed, Uncle Hu pulled Ding Tian and asked him nervously, "Did something happen today?"

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing how nervous his uncle was, Ding Tian thought that he knew, and immediately lowered his face: "Who told you what? Damn it! I only accepted the job in the morning, and I know all about it tonight gone?"

"Huh?" Uncle Hu's family pinched Ding Tian's cheeks, like "bullying" his nephew as he did when he was a child: "Why are you stretching your face so long?"

Ding Tian rubbed the cheek pinched by his uncle: "Isn't this...?"

"I just want to ask you, did something happen today? I see that the number of soldiers outside has increased, and the questions are not quite right. That person didn't get any of the questions that day!" Don't look at the uncle of the Hu family. He has little knowledge, but has the keenness of a smart person. He has read a lot, and this person is not stupid at all. He is a scholar who has passed the government examination.

In the past, it wasn't that no one was betting on the topic. Sometimes, even the Master Xuezheng would deliberately reveal a little bit, so that some students would specialize in that area.

However, what is revealed is limited.

For example: The exam questions are related to "The Analects of Confucius".

Maybe the test question is a sentence in the Analects.

For example: The test questions are related to "Zhuangzi".

Maybe the test question is a short passage from Zhuangzi.

There are so many Confucian classics, who knows which book will be selected?It would be nice to know which book it is.

There are so many sentences in a book, and there were no punctuation marks in ancient times, so their sentences are all based on their own understanding.

As such, that could be more.

And which book can be detailed is already the limit.

But that day when they were in the teahouse, the Zhang family's second bedroom and third young master could already determine which sentence it was.

Either he is lying, which is unbelievable. Scholars love feathers, not to mention that he is a real player. If he is lying, the teachers in the academy will not tolerate him first!

Either that or what he said was true!

Now the problem is more serious.

"It's all right, Uncle, the lord of the government already knew about this case, and he changed the subject before the exam. Now this case belongs to your nephew and me. Let's investigate it with Catcher Tian. Don't worry!" Ding Tian rubbed his cheeks again : "Uncle, I have grown up, don't pinch my face."

If their lord saw it, he should... hmm.

"Even if you become the prime minister and you are a hundred years old, you are still my nephew." Uncle Hu's family laughed: "When I want to pinch you, you still

You have to pass me your little face. "

Ding Tian was a little dazed, and the original owner seemed to have such a passage in his memory, but... Ding Tian's face was black, and he was not moved at all: "Uncle, your son is running all over the place, and I'm not a three-year-old brat Already!"

The memory of this little kid when I was a child is a little fuzzy, but it is definitely not wrong.

"Hahaha...!" Uncle Hu laughed and left.

My nephew has grown up, has an official position and a title, sister, you can rest assured.

Ding Tian rubbed his nose and ran to the Governor's Mansion. Wang Zuo was reading the files at home, and when he saw him coming, he said, "I checked today.

how about it? "

"The place where the incident happened first turned out to be the Shangchunhua Building. Half a month ago, someone was inquiring about the exam questions of the government exam. This is quite normal. There are always people who care about the exam, but this time is special."

"Chunhualou?" Wang Zuo put down the file in his hand: "Is the matchmaker pretty?"

Ding Tian's mind is now full of cases, and he didn't even notice Wang Zuo's pan-acid questioning. On the contrary, he complained very honestly: "What's the matter? He looks so good-looking when he's blind, he's an idiot with water in his head!"

Wang Zuo suddenly felt better: "Oh?"

"That's a..." Ding Tian pretended to be calm in front of outsiders, but he didn't pretend to be so in front of his own man. He held back all the way.

He talked to Wang Zuo for a long time, until later, when his stomach was growling, he reluctantly shut up, took the teacup in front of Wang Zuo and wanted to drink.

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"No, the tea is cold." Wang Zuo stopped him: "Didn't you eat?"

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but Ding Tian suddenly felt hungry when he said it: "Yes."

"Let's go eat." Wang Zuo dragged him to Xiaohua Hall: "I didn't have dinner either."

In the small flower hall, a table of food has already been set up.

At this time of spring, although the land is green and yellow, the small vegetable garden has been established early, and it is still managed very diligently. Now there are small cabbage, small rapeseed, small lettuce, and small tired vegetables to eat.

There are a lot of leeks and so on.

Therefore, the table is very rich, such as mushrooms, small rapeseed, vinegar and pepper cabbage, peony lettuce, spinach egg soup, tofu mixed with shallots, a plate of shredded chicken, a big carp, and a braised beef stewed radish. White cut meat.

Even if the prince's meal is simple, the people below dare not neglect, four meat and four vegetables one soup.

There are still two main dishes and four desserts. Ding Tian looked at it and said, "When did you prepare it?"

Those who had been in front of him just now had no chance to go out and order people to prepare.

"I asked Wang Fugui to prepare it." Wang Zuo pushed him on the seat and served him a bowl of soup: "Drink some hot soup, and then eat

meal. "

"Oh." Ding Tian drank the soup happily and moistened his throat.

Wang Fugui brought another cup of tonic and put it in front of him: "Tian'er, this is a first-grade official swallow, eat some and make up for it."

"Wow!" Sure enough, Ding Tian's eyes lit up: "Bird's nest!"

Even in modern times, bird's nest is an expensive thing, something that most people can't afford.

"Well, I have seen you running around these two days, and there is a lot of work in spring, so I will make up for you." Wang Zuo uncovered the white stew pot, and inside was a small cup of vermicelli-like things, but sweet. It smells very nice.

Ding Tian is like drinking soup. When he picked it up, he found that it was warm, and he should be able to eat it directly, so it was very easy to buy, just like drinking soup. He poured it into his mouth at once, and then wiped his mouth: "Let me tell you... . . . "