The whole city knows we are locked

Yan Chuyin spent another day sorting out the old files in the yamen.

The major events in the world that his imperial uncle was busy with were close to him, after all, he was a witness to many events.But it is far away from him. Uncle Huang is protecting him and will not intentionally involve him in these major events.

Yan Chuyin also trusted his uncle, so he would not take the initiative to inquire about the rats in the gutter, or the old affairs of the Qian family and the third son.At his age, it would be great if he could handle the case of buying and selling refugees.

It was nearly dusk when Yan Chuyin left the yamen.He rubbed his sore eyes, and slowly exhaled a breath of white air.

It's really cold today.

The smell of the New Year on the street is getting stronger and stronger.The rows of steps at the gate of the yamen have just been scrubbed and the stone slabs polished brightly.Seeing that Yan Chuyin had been standing at the gate without leaving, the yamen guard couldn't help explaining that the yamen was cleaned up today. The inside and outside of the yamen were carefully cleaned, so it looked much cleaner than usual.

In fact, Yan Chuyin was thinking about something just now, and didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all.Hearing this, he looked at the stone steps and suddenly realized, "It's the Chinese New Year!" Cleaning before the year is a common practice, and everyone does it like this.

It's the Chinese New Year, and the Yamen is about to have a holiday.

After thinking about it, Yan Chuyin sorted out most of the old files, and couldn't help but sigh.According to his idea, this mess should be finished before the year, so that the holidays can be celebrated with peace of mind, so that those victims can really usher in "new year and new changes" next year.It seems that the workload will continue to increase in the next few days!

Yan Chuyin seriously considered whether she should ask her family to bring over the bedding. Wouldn't it be more efficient to sleep in the yamen?Just as he was thinking about something, he saw his deputy, Mr. Lou, coming back from outside wearing a crumpled official uniform, and his official boots were full of dust, which showed that he had traveled a lot that day.When Lord Lou saw Yan Chuyin, he quickly saluted him.

Yan Chuyin hurriedly helped her up, and without asking Mr. Lou to salute, she asked casually, "Is everything going well?"

Mr. Lou is responsible for resettling the victims of the case of buying and selling refugees. He finds the victims according to the problematic deeds of prostitution. After finding the victims and verifying their identities, he takes them to a temporary resettlement site, and then discusses with them carefully about compensation and other issues.Among them, many victims have already died, because most of the people in the brothel are hard to die.

Master Lou said: "Basically it went smoothly. Oh, I encountered a special situation today..."

"What kind of special method?" Yan Chuyin asked.

Lord Lou spoke slowly.This victim was one of the earliest, sold more than 20 years ago.Her real name is no longer available, and she was sold to a brothel in her early teens, and the flower name given to her in the brothel was Bai Rourou.She stayed in the building for more than 20 years. She learned "skills" in the first two years, and then she was listed to pick up/customers. Later, as she got older, the number of patrons gradually decreased. Because she could please the old bustard, she was not sent down. Waiting for the brothel - once you go to that kind of yard, you will basically live for another two or three years - but stay in the building as a training/teaching nun, responsible for training/teaching the new girl .She was one of the rare victims who lived into her 30s.

Many victims died of various reasons when they were less than [-] years old!

But just a few months ago, Bai Rourou started to get sick.In those years when she received guests, she experienced everything, and she fell to the root of the disease.This disease, directly became seriously ill.Then just last month, Bai Rourou died of illness.

"But she left behind a daughter." Master Lou said.

Although there are some contraceptive methods in the brothel, they are not necessarily effective.That year, Bai Rourou accidentally got pregnant with a child, but when she found out it was too late, she tried various methods but failed to conceive the baby, so she had to give birth.

It was a girl who was born in a brothel and grew up in a brothel.Bai Rourou's love for this girl is limited, but she is her own daughter after all, so she always cares a little bit.She didn't want her daughter to repeat her old ways. Just before her daughter's listing, a son fell in love with her, and her daughter became his concubine.

Serving a man is better than a pair of pillows with jade hands, right?Bai Rourou probably thought so.

Yan Chuyin said seriously: "What about this daughter? Although Bai Rourou is gone, her daughter can be regarded as a victim of this case. She should be found out and all compensations should be given in place." Although these Compensation cannot repay their unfair fate, but it is better than letting them continue to drift.

Master Lou said with embarrassment, "She...she was taken to Jia's house."

Yan Chuyin didn't react at first.What's the meaning?Does it mean that she has changed from a concubine to a concubine?This is indeed a little troublesome, since she entered the inner courtyard and became a concubine, it means that she has already signed the concubine letter and became a member of that family.

Master Lou coughed lightly, and added in a low voice, "It's... that Jia from the Defei's mother's house."

Defei Empress' mother's family...

Yan Chuyin suddenly realized: "Jia Chengtian? Bai Rourou's daughter made Jia Chengtian a concubine?" He hated Jia Chengtian very much. In the previous vase case, Jia Chengtian and his gang stood upstairs and pushed a vase down, almost hitting Yan Chuyin. Yan Chuyin directly ordered them to be taken to Dali Temple.This case became the beginning of the emperor's rectification of the clan.Later, Yan Chuyin and Shen Yu went to look for the second son-in-law - the second son-in-law was Jia Chengtian's elder brother - and directly cut off Jia Chengtian's retreat.Since then, Yan Chuyin never paid attention to Jia Chengtian again.

That's a lowly and despicable villain, what's there to care about!

Now that I think about it, I seem to have heard that Jia Chengtian secretly bought the outer room at a young age.

Yan Chuyin felt more and more sympathetic to Bai Rourou's mother and daughter, and said, "Jia Chengtian is not a good person. Lord Lou, you just go to Jia's house and ask the girl what she wants. If she doesn't want to stay in Jia's house, take her out." , give her all the compensation that should be given to Bai Rourou. When you go, tell her that the court will make decisions for her, her compensation is for life, and her future life will also be settled, tell her not to be afraid. "

Lord Lou complied, and with Xin Lehou's order, the Jia's side is naturally not worth worrying about.

Yan Chuyin thought for a while and then said: "Those who have passed away like Bai Rourou... It is best to find their burial place, find a suitable day, gather their bones again, find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and arrange for them to be buried again." Burial. The tombstones are all re-made. If you don’t know their real names, write down their hometowns. If they don’t have relatives to help them pay homage, then arrange people from the yamen to go there every year during the Ching Ming Festival..."

"This..." Master Lou's complexion changed slightly.Most of the deceased were from brothels, such identities are very unbearable, if we arrange officials and small officials in the yamen to go to sacrifice, I am afraid everyone will think it is absurd!

Could Yan Chuyin know what Mr. Lou was thinking?He snorted coldly: "Don't forget, who caused their tragedies! If it weren't for the yamen's poor handling of affairs and letting those bastards forge their household registrations, how could they live in brothels? , you should be worthy of the official clothes on your body!"

This was said very bluntly.

Master Lou felt a heavy hammer hit his heart.Yes, what right do they have to look down on those poor people?Did they voluntarily sell their laughter in the building?If all officials are good, why are they here!

Yan Chuyin knew that the dead victims were mostly from brothels, so after they died, most of them were wrapped in a broken mat and buried in random graves.There is no need to think about sweeping.It was fine if he didn't know about this before, but now that he knew, he would naturally take care of the victim's afterlife.

Yan Chuyin said in a cold voice: "Anyway, do as I said. In the future, the annual sacrificial sweep must not be missed. If anyone has any objections, I will ask him to take a memorial tablet from among the victims and put it in his family's ancestral hall! "

This is very rude.They are definitely not willing to let those officials and petty officials sacrifice to the prostitute, but if they invite the prostitute's tablet home, I'm afraid they will all have to apologize to their ancestors, so no matter how unwilling they are, they dare not object .Moreover, Xin Lehou said that it was to wake up the people in the yamen.Is Xin Lehou wrong?Even if it is reported to the emperor, even if the emperor does not favor Xin Lehou, he will say that he has done a good job.

When Yan Chuyin returned home, his servants told that his younger sister Yan Chuxiang was waiting in his yard.

Yan Chuyin rubbed her face vigorously, tried her best to adjust her expression, and asked the attendant, "How am I looking now?" She came back from the yamen with a full stomach of bad mood, but she was going to see her sister soon, so she had to hide her bad mood .

After the attendant said yes, Yan Chuyin stepped into the courtyard with a smile on her face.

It is true that the bad mood is hidden, but the tiredness cannot be hidden.Yan Chuxiang finally saw his brother who left early and returned late, and felt distressed immediately. He asked him to sit down, stuffed a cup of hot tea in his hand, and said, "Actually, I have nothing else to do with my brother. He just asked us to see it." Shen Jieyuan’s reading notes are really well written! Not only did we read them, but we also wrote notes following Xie Yuan’s example. Here, everything is sorted out.”

Yan Chuyin took the manuscript and looked at it for a while, then said with a smile, "That's right, it looks like you are all very serious!"

Yan Chuxiang said: "I discussed with Cao Zheng and came up with a collection of essays. It will be the same in the future. Every time I sort out the notes, I will choose the best ones to publish the collection. I happen to have a bookstore and a dozen bookstores under my name. ..."

Yan Chuyin was startled suddenly: "What did you say?"

"Under my name..."

"Not this sentence!"

"Every time the notes are sorted out..."

"Not this sentence!"

"I want to come up with an anthology..."

"That's not it!" Yan Chuyin said anxiously, "Have you discussed it with Fatty Cao's brother? When did you discuss it? I've been too busy recently, so I didn't bother to take you out to play..." Brother is actually very open-minded, I don't stop you from going out to play, and don't stop you from dealing with men.If brother is free, brother can take you disguised as a man to various places to play!But when you discuss things with other boys, you must bring your brother with you!

Yan Chuxiang lived in the south for a long time before, and said with a smile: "The weather is so cold, and the winter in the capital is colder than in the south, so I don't like to go out at this time. Cao Zheng and I are in correspondence. Aunt Princess also knows."

"Oh." Yan Chuyin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.Communication, communication is fine.

Young Lord Hou read the manuscript happily, to see how much these children have learned from Shen Yu!

The author says:

Young Master: It is strictly forbidden for (sister) to fall in love with each other early!

Young Master: But I'm not my sister! [dog head]