The streets of Jiangnan are unprecedentedly lively today, and there is a long prison cart on the street, which is full of officials with heads and faces in Jiangnan.

And the highest official position among these people belongs to Wang Min.

The common people looked at these parents and officials who were dressed in fine clothes and fine food on weekdays, all with wolf faces and dirty prison uniforms, pitifully locked in the prison car. The hair is full of rotten vegetable leaves, and there are rotten eggs, which makes people happy to look at.

Only then did the common people understand that the emperor was not a faint king, otherwise how could he arrest all the corrupt officials in Jiangnan at once.

But why didn't there be any movement in the post house, and I didn't see the emperor come out to clarify anything, so suddenly more than half of the officials in Jiangnan were arrested. I heard that most of the prisoners in the prison car today will be beheaded.

Of course, there are some minor crimes, but they also have to be exiled by the whole family.

This exile is said to be a way to live, but some people can't survive along the way, and they die directly on the road. Therefore, it is said that it is a way to live, but in fact, it is no different from a dead end.

When the people looked at Wang Min's prisoner car, they threw things and scolded them vigorously.

Wang Min is a big corrupt official, which is known to the whole Jiangnan, from the old man to the little doll who has just learned to speak. This big corrupt official asked the emperor to arrest and cut off his head, which is really happy!

Nangong Ming and Concubine Wu sat in the box of the teahouse in civilian clothes, Concubine Wu looked at the people surrounding the street and saw people's hatred of Wang Min.

I don't know why my heart is also hot, a corrupt official and a bad party.

The common people are not afraid of natural disasters or man-made disasters, but they are afraid of a big corrupt official. As long as there are big corrupt officials, the people in this place are tired and tired, and they don't want to eat a full mouthful.

Wang Min in the prison car had already looked like ashes, Wang Min looked at the ordinary people who threw rotten leaves and rotten eggs at him, there was no anger on his face, as long as he regretted.

Why bother in the first place when you know today? Why is he so greedy, he actually wants to lie about the disaster and cheat the treasury of silver and grain, the emperor doesn't hate himself, and it's no wonder if he doesn't cut off his head?

When the prisoner truck finally arrived at the entrance of the vegetable market, Wang Min and other prisoners who were about to be beheaded were all pulled to the execution table. The officials in charge of the trial began to read Wang Min's crimes one by one, one by one, to the common people.

It's okay not to listen to this, but when you hear it, the people are even more angry, this Wang Min really dies a thousand times.

deceived the imperial court of so much silver, but it was not sent to the village that was really affected by the disaster at all, and the anti-Bai people around Jiangnan were either expelled or directly closed the village, so that the victims of a village could not escape for help. Is this still human?

Just because of his greed, he killed so many people, and he died well! Some of the common people shouted loudly, "Kill corrupt officials, kill corrupt officials!" ”

Nangong Ming stepped forward to put on a cloak for Concubine Wu, with a gentle face: "Don't look at it anymore, it's strange and bloody!" ”

Concubine Wu smiled, "Are you still afraid of blood?" ”

Nangong Ming gently smoothed Concubine Wu's hair, and there was dripping warmth in his eyes: "I'm naturally not afraid, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to sleep well at night after watching too much." ”

Concubine Wu couldn't face Nangong Ming's gentleness, and whispered: "I'm not afraid?" And when he had finished speaking, he said no more.

Nangong Ming pulled Concubine Wu to sit at the table, poured a cup of warm tea with his own hands, and then handed it to Concubine Wu. "Look at you, your hands are cold, and the cold wind is still blowing in the window. Why don't you know how to cherish yourself? ”

Concubine Wu slowly took a sip of warm tea, and when the warm tea entered her stomach, her body immediately began to warm up slowly. "Are you all right today? Why are you with me all the time? ”

Nangong Ming picked up a piece of dim sum and handed it to Concubine Wu's mouth flatteringly, Concubine Wu didn't know how she felt in her heart, anyway, she actually ate it along Nangong Ming's hand.

"I want to accompany you out to see the scenery of Jiangnan, it's rare to come out once, you like Jiangnan the most."

Concubine Wu's face flushed, "You are busy with your business, if I want to enjoy the scenery, I will naturally let the palace people accompany me, you don't have to take the time to accompany me." ”

Nangong Ming didn't answer again, but he didn't leave, just quietly sat with Concubine Wu and drank tea. The dim sum in Jiangnan is very chic, even if she has seen the exquisite dim sum in the palace and seen all kinds of dim sum in Jiangnan, Concubine Wu will still be amazed.

It is clearly just the most common osmanthus cake, but it is exceptionally sweet here, but it is sweet but not greasy, and it will not make people uncomfortable to eat.

Concubine Wu also loves desserts like ordinary women. So this time I can't help but taste every dim sum, in addition to the chic style of dim sum, the dim sum in Jiangnan is sweet to people's hearts.

Nangong Ming saw that Concubine Wu used it a lot, and there was a faint smile on her face: "If you like the dim sum here, let's go back to Beijing and bring a Jiangnan cook into the palace." ”

Concubine Wu didn't know what to say, this person was so careful, she just used a little more, she wanted to bring the chefs here back to the capital, if she liked Jiangnan, it would be difficult to let the capital move to Jiangnan. Wan'er smiled: "No need, it's too troublesome." ”

"As long as you like it, I can still do this little thing!" Nangong Ming said seriously.

Concubine Wu was afraid that Nangong Mingzhen would bring a cook back to the palace, and then the Empress Dowager would have to find a way to find a way to make herself unhappy, and the harem itself was already very unfree.

In addition to dealing with the empress dowager, he also has to face the jealousy and hostility of other concubines, if Nangong Ming treats himself well, then it will be even more difficult for him in the harem.

"No need, you think that the chef also has family and relatives, his home is in Jiangnan, and his relatives are in Jiangnan, why should we let them stay away from their hometown and suffer the pain of being separated from their relatives because of their own selfish desires?"

Concubine Wu didn't seem to have intentional words, but in Nangong Ming's ears, it meant something else. Nangong Ming knew in her heart that it was because of her selfish desires that she let Hui'er leave her relatives and couldn't be herself.

I am indeed very selfish, but there are many things in a person's life that you want to get even if you try your best.

Hui'er is his biggest comfort every day, no matter how tired he is to be the emperor, no matter how many difficulties he has in front of him, as long as he thinks that there is a hui'er in the harem, it seems that the palace is not so deserted.

I used to think that being an emperor was the happiest thing, but when I really became an emperor, I realized that the happiest thing was to be with the person I loved the most. Because the high throne is too cold, too thin, too heavy.

"I'm sorry to reply, but I made you so uncomfortable!" Nangong Ming said reproachfully.

Concubine Wu came back to her senses, and then remembered what she said just now, which sounded ambiguous. But having said everything, Concubine Wu didn't want to explain anything.

Just pick up a piece of dim sum again and melt in your mouth. Some things have changed their taste, but this sweet snack can always make people find a trace of warmth.

This love has changed from sweetness at the beginning to a burden on two people now, do you really want to stick to it all the time? When there is no way to retreat, Concubine Wu can only choose to take one step at a time.

The two of them enjoyed the lake and mountains opposite in the teahouse, each tasting different flavors of tea and tasting the dim sum in their hearts.

Nangong told himself that no matter whether there was a result or not, at least he never thought of giving up, because except for Hui'er, no woman made her heart warm. Love is really a kind of torture, a kind of poison! R1152