After the Chajia class sang a song, the opera troupe stopped, the flute master stopped the flute, and the sheng master slowly put down the jade sheng.

The diners came and went, one group left, another group came, and the high roller, who had rewarded the daughter at first, still looked at the stage with drunken eyes, sighed, and exclaimed:

"Seconds! It's wonderful! ”

"The skill of the Cha family class can be called a must in this Fengyang, the voice is full of emotion, and the beam is surrounded for three days, and the aftermath is endless!"

The woman who played the person in the play got up from the stage and looked at the person with a pair of big watery eyes, and she didn't know what to say to thank her.

Before she could say anything, she saw the high-roller shake his hand and just leave.

"What a weirdo..."

The Chajiaban here is very lively, and the Yueming Building over there is also good, but it looks like the difference between the upper class and the bottom society.

Here, they are all learned and elegant, strange and talented.

Two rough men came from afar, young and strong, with baskets behind them, obviously they were all here to handle the New Year's goods, after all, it was the end of the second year of the Apocalypse, and they had to prepare in advance.

The two of them walked back and forth in the night market outside the Yueming Building, first went to the salted fish farm to buy a few salted fish, and then went to the flower cannon shed for a long time, buying a few here and a few there.

In the end, the two of them happily stopped outside the Yueming Building.

They looked inside, and found many brightly dressed women, singing and dancing, as well as a scholar in green clothes, who was holding a folding fan and chanting poetry, showing envious eyes.

The wind and snow in the Yueming Building, separated from them by a door, seemed to be two completely different worlds, one of them sighed and said:

"Let's go, go to the house to check the house, order a pot of wine, and then rub a class of plays."

The other person obviously disagreed, and dragged this person to leave, and he wanted to enter the Yueming Building to have a look, but before the two of them could go in, they were stopped by the little guy who had been staring at them for a long time.

"What the hell! Where to go! ”

"This Moon Tower is also a place where you can enter? … There's no New Year's worth buying here, so go outside! ”

The two of them were stunned, their black eyes flashed, and one of them jumped to his feet and said:

"Why, aren't you allowed to enter?"

Another little guy came over, chatted with the guy at the door, and then stepped forward and patted one of the men on the shoulder, pointing inside:

"Look."

"The people in it are either big families, or high-ranking officials, and those who write poems and jokes, and they are all famous, and you can't afford to provoke any of them."

"Listen to my advice, go to Chajialou and listen to the play."

The atmosphere in the Yueming Building was warm, and no one noticed the two rough men with awkward expressions who were stopped at the door.

The sound of soft footsteps got closer and closer, and a young man dressed in a white plain dress with a sword hanging from his waist stopped behind the three of them.

The little guy saw that it was a personable, well-embroidered boy stopped in front of him, hurriedly threw down the two rough men, and trotted forward.

The son who was welcomed into the door, walking calmly, followed by three strong men with big shoulders and round waists, who were the rich sons of which household at first sight.

The little guy didn't dare to ask more, just nodded and sent him in, after all, as soon as the emperor came to Zhongdu, all the characters who couldn't be provoked followed.

The boy walked a few steps, but suddenly turned around and said to him:

"All the expenses of these two people in Yueming Tower, I... I please. ”

As soon as the words fell, a man who followed behind threw out a silver ingot, and then quickly followed him to the second floor.

These days, there are really weirdos.

Having a lot of money to spare?

......

In a private room on the second floor of the Yueming Building, there are several well-dressed and flustered dignitaries gathered, the prefect of Fengyang, the governor of Suzhou, and the governor of Fengyang.

On the table were first-class dim sum, a basket of crystal buns, a plate of chicken and shrimp crispy dumplings, and a plate of yellow sesame biscuits.

"Why did Your Majesty come to Fengyang?"

The person who spoke was a man with a goatee and at least forty years old, who was the local parent official of Fengyang, and the prefect Yan Rongxuan.

"Who knows, a few days ago, there was a lot of noise in Beijing, and many adults didn't dare to report to the outside world, and the emperor stayed in Fengyang, I'm afraid it was related to the disaster in Suzhou last time."

After Chen Kangwei, the governor of Suzhou, finished speaking, he also snorted coldly:

Zhou Yi, the governor of Fengyang and other places, has the largest official rank here, and he wanted to say a few words, but when he saw these two, he didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he didn't say anything.

The more lively the downstairs, the worse their mood became.

After an unknown time, Yan Rongxuan slapped the table.

"Call someone in!"

The little guy naturally knows that the people in this private room are all local snakes in Fengyang, and if you want to say that the strong dragon is the most feared compared to the snake in the ground, the latter is the most feared.

The old saying that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake of the ground makes sense.

No matter how strong the emperor and his party are, they will hold a ceremony in Fengyang for a few days, and when they leave, these few people in Fengyang will not have the final say.

"Shut them up!"

Yan Rongxuan was in an irritable mood, and he didn't allow others to laugh, and the voice below made him even more troubled.

"It's... Not good! ”

The little guy was a little embarrassed.

Although these people are all local masters, but now that the emperor is coming to Beijing, who knows if there are any dignitaries and dignitaries who will follow him to Fengyang.

I can't afford to offend any of these people!

"!"

Yan Rongxuan was also in a moment's air, and he already regretted it after saying that, the little guy was embarrassed, he also hurriedly got off the donkey, and after sending the little guy out, he said:

"Everyone, let's talk about it, what should I do with Fengyang, where Your Majesty arrived today?"

"Come up with an idea, the embezzlement of the 180,000 taels of silver in Suzhou, we are all grasshoppers on a rope!"

"What can I do?"

Chen Kangwei, the governor of Suzhou, glanced at him and said:

"I am in charge of Suzhou, I want to be the first to check me, I have to carry it when something happens, what is Yan Futai worried about?"

"You're going to...?" Yan Rongxuan sneered:

"Can you hold it, even Governor Zhou can't hold it!"

When Zhou Yi heard this, he sighed:

"When the emperor came to Fengyang, he should just worship the imperial tomb, and it should be those eunuchs who are worried, not us. This group of people is local in Fengyang, and they do all kinds of evil, so we have nothing to worry about. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Chen Kangwei and said:

"As for the Suzhou disaster relief silver, we have to order it to go down and unify the caliber, the imperial mausoleum garrison Liu Dynasty, and the command of Fengyangwei, Meng Ran, are embarrassed."

"We didn't take the money, maybe we just went to them."

Saying that, Zhou Yi stood up, came to the window, looked at Fengyang City, which was still brightly lit and crowded in the middle of the night, and said:

"At this time, don't hide it."

"Master Liu, Master Zhao, and Master Zhou are all big local households, and they all have a share in those silver things, so pull them on and prevent trouble!"

"Look, look!" Yan Rong shouted:

"It has to be Governor Zhou, otherwise there will only be a smear and wait for death!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yi, who was standing by the window, frowned, looked like he was facing a great enemy, pointed ahead, and said:

"Over there, what's going on?"