Chapter 184: The yamen is gone, and the gang will not be dispersed

In the evening, Fuping Street was already deserted, only in front of the closed Qisi Yamen, there were still people who rushed to hear the news, pointing to the notice and discussing.

"Where is the reason, where is the justice...... Hou Sheng, who has the appearance of a showman, dropped his bookbag and sighed: "The Seven Divisions eliminated harm for the people, but in the end they ended up like this." In this world, it is not only the evil moon that is in trouble, but in my opinion, it is already dark!"

Others persuaded him to say a few words, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "Is it possible that his two paper seals can still seal the mouths of the people?"

The counsellor was bored and speechless.

At this time, some people said that in the past six months, the righteous men of the Seven Divisions got up early and greedy for darkness, risked their lives to catch ghosts, and because of this paper seal, they had to return all the silver they had obtained.

Someone chimed in and said that he saw Bu Ye hand over a large ticket to the curator of the Lou Family Library, and asked him to apologize to the people on his behalf.

"I have no choice but to break the appointment, I don't want to, I can't do it. The husband is sad, the husband is sad......" the latter sighed lightly.

Some people in the crowd sighed, saying that in this way, Bu Ye is not short of silver at all, and he has always done this ghost hunting seven divisions to do good.

In the Qingshan Mansion across the street, Song Shijin leaned against the gate with his back, listening to all this happening outside, his expression was a little weird, and he snorted softly after a while: "This little thief buys people's hearts, and he really has a hand." ”

Song Manqiu and Su Su stood not far in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that Bu An has repeatedly taken care of Su Su these days, and asked her not to be like this "stunned young man", she wouldn't have been able to stand this person talking about the son behind her back.

And Song Manqiu had long been accustomed to his cousin's path, and said with a smile: "Bu Gongzi suppresses evil and drives away evil spirits, and does it himself, and the money he gets is taken from the people and returned to the people...... The more the merrier, the more the merrier. However, some people sit idly by, fearing that they will be suspected of misleading the country. ”

Song Shijin was just addicted to it, and he knew that he was at a loss, so he just didn't hear it, teasing the child, and asked Su Sudao: "Little baby, don't you usually look like a bullshit worm, chasing after your son-in-law! Why don't you go to the backyard with him to discuss matters now, is it to be used as an eyeliner, beware of our brothers and sisters?"

Su Su rolled her eyes and said, "If I dared to go to the backyard, I would have gone a long time ago." Who is going to listen to your crazy words. ”

Song Manqiu said curiously: "Is there any terrifying object in the backyard of this house?"

Su Su didn't turn his head and didn't speak, and said in his heart, there is an old ghost in the backyard, I won't tell you.

At this time, the door creaked open, and Li Da came in with a burden - the Yamen of the Seven Divisions was sealed, and he could only move useful household utensils out of the small door at the back, and Li Zhutou picked it back and forth many times.

Song Manqiu and Song Shijin were from famous families, but they didn't want to be arrogant and arrogant, so they helped Li Zhutou unload the goods back and forth, and persuaded him to rest for a while at the end.

Li Da was a little restrained, wiped his sweat, took the teapot brought by the blind lady and poured a big sip, and hurriedly responded: "It's okay to do something, we are used to the burden." ”

Song Manqiu listened to his cordial accent, and when he asked, he knew that this middle-aged man was from Shandong, so he talked casually.

Li Da was embarrassed to say that he had offended Bu Ye and was desperate, so he begged the Seventh Division to take him in, and made indiscriminate excuses, saying that he was an errand boy in Shandong in the early years and offended people, so he lived in Jiangnan.

He used to be a member of the public family, and he had some eyesight, and he could see that these two brothers and sisters were from noble backgrounds. And no matter how approachable Song Manqiu is, he still has a hint of deliberateness, so after three or two sentences, there is nothing to say.

Li Daxin said that this girl is the opposite of Mr. Qingshan. This person seems to be easy to get close to, but he obviously has a natural arrogance; Qingshan usually cherishes words like gold, and he can't say three sentences to anyone, but he has no frame in his bones.

Well, one is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, and one is cold on the outside and hot on the inside...... It's just that such a fairy-like woman is only worthy of Bu Ye.

After thinking about it like this, he got up and confessed, and went out again with his shoulder.

At this moment, in the backyard of Qingshan's house, Bu An listened to Zhang Blind's report on his work in the past two months.

Compared with him turning Jiaxing Mansion upside down, the Seventh Division is step-by-step and unprosperous.

In order to show his merits, Zhang Blind said quite carefully how he watched Deng Xiaoxian and didn't let him take him badly.

Maybe it's because the yamen has been sealed, except for the monk Huiyuan who is relatively sluggish and Qingshan is calm as usual, they all have some worries about the uncertain future, and the atmosphere is also a little depressing.

Seeing this, Bu An asked with a smile what everyone plans to do in the future.

This time, it was Zhang Blind who took the lead in expressing his position.

"Blind man, I didn't plan to, I only recognized Bu Ye! What Bu Ye said is what it is!" he blurted out, as if these two sentences had been pondering in his heart for a long time.

Deng Xiaoxian also said that no matter if his yamen is not there, the seven divisions will not be dispersed.

The rest of the people also responded one after another, but Qingshan didn't speak, probably in her opinion, she had an appointment with Bu Gongzi in advance, and the revenge was not avenged, and she followed Gongzi after all, and there was nothing to say.

"Who said they were going to break up?" Bu An said with a smile: "I mean, how will our Seventh Division go forward, have you ever thought about it?"

At this time, everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know how to pick up the stubble.

If you can't do the ghost hunting business, what else can the Seventh Division do?

Deng Xiaoxian scratched his head and thought about it, and finally burst out with a sentence: "Bu Ye is impulsive, he shouldn't return those ghost-catching silver." If you have the capital, you don't have to worry about having no way to live. ”

"What nonsense?!" Zhang Blind scolded: "Isn't all the ghost-catching silver distributed to everyone! Bu Ye took the silver ticket to the curator of the building before, and it was his own pocket!"

Luo Qingting also counted and said: "The flower Taoist is not light or heavy, what does the step master do, you dare to talk about it!"

Bu An waved his hand, signaling them not to be like the flower priests, and said with a smile: "I really don't lack capital to do business, is it just interesting?

Deng Xiaoxian opened his mouth to defend himself, but was glared back by Luo Qingting, and muttered: "What are you staring at me for......?"

Zhang Blind heard what Bu Ye said, stroked the sparse beard on his chin, frowned, but waited for Bu An to continue.

Seeing that the paving was almost done, Bu An took out a piece of paper from his arms, spread it out, and slapped it on the table with a "pop".

Luo Qingting leaned up to look at it first, and read softly: "Jiangnan Dongdao, deputy envoy of Jiaxing Mansion...... Master Bu, have you become an official?!"

Deng Xiaoxian was surprised and delighted: "How many officials are these?

Bu An said with his hand: "The deputy envoy of the regiment training is not a big official, he is just a fictitious title, but with this fictitious title, he can recruit soldiers and raise soldiers." ”

Everyone tasted the weight of these words, and their expressions were wonderful, but Deng Xiaoxian was a little sullen.

"So, the Seventh Division is going to Jiaxing Mansion?" He didn't say about us, but said the Seventh Division, and the meaning was self-evident.

"What's the matter, aren't you going?" said the blind man's face was angry.

"I ......" Deng Xiaoxian shrank down with his head shrunk, and said with a wry smile: "I won't go, I'll take care of the house......"

Bu An knew what this guy was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about death first." Listen to me a few more words. As he spoke, he folded the paper and put it back in his arms, and then said: "We will not go to Jiaxing, go to Qimin Road, destroy the Moon Worship Sect, and become famous all over the world." ”