"The people who followed the prince to Shaanxi to check Gao Dexing have come to report," Yunmo saw that Du Shuyan had turned to this item, and said busily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Du Shuyan nodded: "What did Wang Qingyu say to the official family?" ”

"It probably means that although there are minor drawbacks, there are no major mistakes."

"Hmph, this Wang Qingyu is so cunning, he came back the night before yesterday, and he actually faced the saint last night, it's really bold."

"Do you want to present this?"

"Don't bother at this point. The evidence of Gao Dexing's smuggling of military funds and killing the Kamikaze military commander in order to cover up his crime has indeed been destroyed? ”

"The furniture that is still in the General's Mansion has been destroyed, and most of those who were brought out have also died in the quicksand river."

Du Shuyan smiled bitterly: "So it is still good to engrave it on the bamboo slips." I still need to enter the palace to face the saint today, and I don't know how to answer, does it make me prevaricate like a royal eunuch? ”

Yunmo heard that his master was angry, and hurriedly lowered his hand and stood aside.

"That's it, this Gao Dexing is really ruthless, if he can kill the enemy and have the means to kill his colleagues, why should the thief be upset."

Because of the strong wind in Jinming Pond, the emperor gave hundreds of officials a free tour after reading the exercise, and returned to the palace early, this son was waiting by Concubine Hui to listen to the piano in Hongming Pavilion, and listened to the eunuch come to report to Du Shuyan to see, so he set up a curtain and let Concubine Hui continue to play behind the curtain.

"Du Qing, you have benefited from listening to Concubine Hui's piano, how is it better than that young lady?"

Du Shuyan couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, comparing the palace lady with the outside Le Ji, which was very disrespectful, and this concubine Hui was the niece of the privy envoy Feng Ruici. I had to reluctantly say: "This song should only be in the sky, how dare the lower officials talk nonsense." ”

"I want to hear how the young lady's piano fascinated Du Qing so much."

"The lower officials are puzzled, why did the official family say this?"

As soon as the emperor glanced at it, a eunuch handed a folded document to Du Shuyan, and Du Shuyan swept his eyes and chuckled in his heart.

"If it weren't for the fascination, how could Du Qing make a mistake for civil and military officials? This Wenhua is a Jinshi in the seventeenth year of the Heavenly Sage, and when he went to Du Qing, he became a section-level captain? If you pay the military attaché a pension, won't you let me smile generously. ”

Du Shuyan glanced at a section of skirt exposed under Concubine Hui's curtain, and immediately understood, and hurriedly kowtowed: "The minister is ineffective, please punish the official." ”

"Fines for a month, go back and investigate carefully, if there is any more, I will be heavily responsible, step down."

Du Shuyan cautiously followed the eunuch out, the palm of the hand holding the document was thinly wet with a layer of sweat, since he served in the Linglou, there has never been such a big omission, obviously the people under his control have mixed in with other people's henchmen.

Concubine Hui, is Feng Shumi? Du Shuyan sneered, the matter of being reprimanded by the official family today will definitely reach his ears immediately.

One of the two "rebel generals" in the Liushahe case turned out to be a civilian official, Xu Ze. The saint deliberately said that he was the Beijing official Wenhua who died before, and naturally he didn't want others to know. Du Shuyan sighed deeply, the punishment was a small matter, the previous investigation was lost, and he was innocently negligent at the official's house, it seems that it is not okay to be rude.

Yunmo has been thinking about it since he saw that his master came out of the forbidden, and asked cautiously: "Childe, are you going to Panjialou today?" ”

"Go, how not to go?" Thinking of the appointment of Panjialou, Du Shuyan's mood was a little quiet, and he stretched out in the carriage and ordered, "Go and get my set of purple wine utensils, and my son should put on a good show." ”

This dynasty divides the Goolan tile shop into three categories, one is a brothel, the main business is the business of the people, the officials are strictly forbidden to come and go, the light is fined, and the heavy is the loss of office; The second is the elegant collection, the Furao Pavilion, the Plum Garden, etc. are all of this kind, among which the singing and dancing music Ji are all musical, although only the officials are allowed to play before and after the festival, but there are many performers who have performed in the house on weekdays. The third is a wine shop, with wine and food as the business, and there are also small classes singing, but most of them are men, and there are often Xianggu Liulang mixed in the meantime, which cannot be banned.

This Pan Jialou is the leader in the wine shop, and the Mid-Autumn Festival wine fight for three consecutive years has been presided over by him, and it has been in the limelight for a while. It is said that it is the Panjia Building, in fact, it is composed of four three-storey small buildings connected to the building, the third is the guest building, one of them is the kitchen warehouse clerk's living room, one of the courtyards, at this time, the high color building, the lantern torch is staggered like the stars, there are twelve large tanks on all sides, the use of preventing water from leaving, and ninety-nine small tanks, or gilded or colored, with a big red seal, is the good wine sent by each family to participate in the wine fighting meeting.

At this time, it was still early, and there were only a few beautiful young people singing a little song on the color building. Pan Shiyi, the owner of Pan's house, stood at the gate in person, receiving the distinguished guests who came with the post, if there was no such foot-rich note, it would be the king of heaven, and don't want to squeeze into Pan's house, of course, if you want to get by, you can't escape the eyes that narrowed into a slit on Pan Shiyiyuan's face. The guest house was bustling, the cousins were busy like a swarm of bees, serving food and tea in an orderly manner, and several private rooms with the best locations were still quietly hiding the windows at this time, and the guests who had never had status were always late.