Kyoto, Imperial City, Eisi Temple.

On the mahogany soft couch of the carved dragon, Huizong Zhao Ji carefully wiped a gadget, such as holding a treasure, extra careful, and from time to time blowing a few mouthfuls of "dragon gas", the black pig iron, stunned to polish as smooth as a mirror.

There are two other people in the hall, namely Liang Shicheng and Shaozai Wang Fu, who stand with their hands down, and their eyes intersect from time to time.

"Wang Qingjia, how is Li Yan?" Zhao Ji said casually.

Wang Fu bowed his head and replied, "This person ...... Very good. ”

"What's good?" Zhao Ji snorted, raised his head, stared at Wang Fu with blazing eyes, and said, "Tell me, where is it?" ”

"He, he ......"

Zhao Ji put the gadget in the palm of his hand, sent it to Wang Fu, and said, "Qing family, look at what this is?" ”

Wang Fu looked at it carefully for a while, and replied, "Like a door latch." ”

"Well, Luo Zhu got it back from Yanggu County." Zhao Ji flicked the slider a few times with his fingers and said, "I was thinking, if this latch can be made bigger and used for city defense, wouldn't it be unbreakable?" ”

Wang Fu's eyes quickly rolled a few times, and replied: "According to the minister's view, I'm afraid it is not applicable, this thing is iron, although it is harder than wood, but it is also heavier than wood, as far as the Ximen wooden latch is concerned, it takes five or six soldiers to work together to operate, if it is replaced with iron, the weight will increase more than ten times, how can it be done by manpower?" ”

"You can't do it?" Zhao Ji asked.

"Minister, I can't do it."

Zhao Ji smiled suddenly, and said in an extremely joking tone: "Yes, you can't do it, and I can't do it, but someone can do it." I ordered him to enter Beijing, but I was so frightened by Wang Zai that I didn't dare to leave the house, should I kneel down and beg you Wang Shaozai to let him go? ”

Poof.

Wang Fu knelt straight on the jade floor, kowtowed, and said, "Minister, don't dare, the minister is wronged!" ”

"Wronged? Are you blind as my inspector? It wasn't you who beat it, could it be that it was the bustard's son? Or was it beaten by a prostitute? The Yan family was beaten by prostitutes, but they swallowed their anger, this can't be said, Wang Qing's family! ”

"This ......"

Zhao Ji's self-righteous analysis left Wang Fu speechless.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wang Fu wouldn't have thought that the Oiran in the eyes of everyone would be a woman with extremely high martial arts.

Unexpectedly, a little splash in Yanggu County turned out to be the husband of Oiran.

However, if you want to save your family's life, you can only grit your teeth and admit it.

"Minister, confess your sin, and ask the Holy God to be gracious."

"Spring is coming, and you, as the chief examiner, are responsible for selecting the available people for me, so you should keep this in mind."

"Keep it in mind, don't dare to slack off, and you will definitely live up to the grace of God." Wang Fu kowtowed.

"Go ahead, discuss it with the transcriptionist, don't make a mistake, if you let the Yushitai catch the handle, I won't be able to protect you."

Wang Fu timidly withdrew from the Rui Si Palace, squinting his eyes to look at Chunyang, there was a kind of relaxation for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and there seemed to be thousands of angry groups attacking his heart, it was really an experience of ice and fire.

Lately, he's been so annoyed......

Liang Shicheng took the tea cup from the palace maid's hand, skillfully placed it on the dragon book case, hesitated, and said: "Is the official family overestimating Li Yan, after all, he has been in Beijing for some days, and I don't see him moving around and expanding his contacts, but he is silent in his own house all day long." The old slave was clumsy and didn't see what was so good about this person. ”

"Ah Weng said yes, according to his style of acting in Yanggu County, it stands to reason that he should retaliate against Wang Fucai, so he really put up with it?" Zhao Ji groaned for a moment and asked, "Is hatred not enough?" ”

"Official, please make it clear?"

"Where's his family?" Zhao Ji said.

"The convoy should be almost at Blackstone, please make a decision as soon as possible."

Zhao Ji sighed and said, "Go ahead, I want a beast, not a docile kitten, it's too disappointing." ”

As he was talking, he saw a little eunuch hurriedly come to His Highness and said, "Qi Guan's family, Li Yan has left the house." ”

"Oh? Where did it go? Zhao Ji said with interest.

"When I went back to the official's house, I didn't go anywhere, but took hundreds of people to riot the streets, saying that it was promoting some newly built rickshaw. The commander asked Lord Yu to ask the official family whether to suppress it. ”

"I remember, there is such a thing, the transfer department handed over the fold, what license plate number, what certificate?" Zhao Ji tapped his forehead, searching for his memory.

"Operating Certificate." Liang Shicheng reminded.

"Yes, the operation certificate, go back to Yuhou, don't need to suppress it, let Li Yan play as much as he wants."

Zhao Ji suddenly became excited, jumped off the soft couch, got on his boots, and said to Liang Shicheng: "Let's go, accompany me to take a look." ”

……

Tokyo Bianliang City, Youye Gate Outer Street, belongs to the inner city outer street, also known as - Ouchi Right Ye Gate Outer Street.

Because it is close to the imperial city, this street is mostly the office of the secretary, the official residence, and even the residence of the imperial history platform and the prime minister Cai Jing are all located here, so it is quite strict on weekdays, and the loud speech of pedestrians in the past will be stopped.

But today, as Li Yan's motorcade drove in, careful people will find that all the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets have disappeared.

In the past ten days, Yan Jiuniang gathered almost all the carpenters in Kyoto, worked day and night, and finally produced 370 rickshaws.

Then let all the guys act as coachmen, the operation is very simple, and it doesn't require much effort, so just a few hours of training, you can easily pull the rickshaw and run.

Li Yan and Yan Jiuniang combined, it was time to show it, so there was a scene of hundreds of people rioting the streets.

To be able to cause such a big riot is not only the impact of new things, but also another trick.

With the help of Yanqi's fame, Li Yan made a heavy promise to invite more than 300 kiln sisters, including Chen Shishi, Zhao Xiangxiang, and Xu Dongdong, to go out of the Qinglou and take a rickshaw to follow the propaganda and build momentum.

The first three cars sat Li Yan, Li Bei'er, and Yan Jiuniang respectively, but an extra tarpaulin was added to the two women's cars to cover the delicate faces of the two girls.

Behind them were the three Oiran.

This is the genius of Li Yan, he knows the essence of the hype, mysterious curiosity, as expected, the crowd of onlookers are attracted by the two cars, and the attention far exceeds that of the three Oiran.

Some people speculate that it is the new Oiran named Shishi, and some people speculate which princess of the royal family should be.

Therefore, they all followed the convoy all the way, refusing to disperse, hoping that the answer would be revealed at the end and the mystery would be solved for them.

When the convoy reached the street outside the right gate, Yan Jiuniang's heart was tight, and she reminded loudly, but she was drowned in the shouts of the onlookers.

Through the gaps, I saw more and more people, and she stretched out her hand several times, but she couldn't lift the tarpaulin after all, because she was ashamed to walk with Sister Yao'er.

There was no way, so I had to pray secretly, praying that the prime minister and the imperial historians could ignore them, as long as they didn't stop them on the spot, even if they reported to the emperor afterwards, she would have a way to solve it.

Yan Jiuniang clenched her fists, and her back was dripping with sweat.