Chapter 80: Nothing Happens
There have been too many changes in Liufu, which has made everyone tremble. Xiao Zhi's eyes widened, Uncle De's hand squeezed the handle tightly, Erhu gasped for breath, and Farmer A looked left and right nervously.
It was Han Chong who came out! Holding a wooden box in his hand.
"Brother!" Ash got up from his seat, Han Chong saw that Ash felt a lot more at ease, went up and hugged Ash, and the two brothers reunited again!
Subsequently, Han Chong handed the wooden box in his hand to Du Langzhong, and the other party took out a delicate flower from the box, dazzling and dazzling, and the hall was dumbfounded.
Han Chong is exhausted, it is indeed not easy to make fake flowers, he really found someone who sells fake flowers, he usually collects all kinds of flowers when he has nothing to do, and he is afraid that it will be lost, so it is all dried by antiseptic, and there is not much difference between them and the real ones.
Immediately afterwards, the best dyers in the city, according to the process method explained by Luo Gan, processed the winter flower fakes overnight. I accidentally hit other dyes into the jar and turned them into colorful colors, which is definitely something I have never seen in the mortal world.
After tossing for a long time, Han Chong did muttered in his heart. What is the relationship between making flowers and saving little intelligence? Pick up the flowers and take a closer look, although it is a great handicraft, but it is not worth a hundred taels of gold.
Snow falling from the sky, the fallen leaves condensed on the ground, it is completely impossible to distinguish between mud and fallen leaves, Rogan counted the fallen leaves on the ground, and his heart was full of emotion.
Yanshan beside him was very anxious, and his helpless situation did not improve. Whether Luo Gan is making plans or is he confused, Yanshan doesn't dare to ask more even if he understands Luo Gan.
"Yanshan...... Since Zhang Jifeng went to the state capital, it is a signal, and there is nothing else, that is, the bamboo Zhang is still detained. ”
Yanshan lamented that in the struggle of the bureaucracy with power, it is necessary to be cautious and cautious.
"President, I don't see if I don't do it, I don't stop doing it!" Yanshan said that there are words for vibrating.
Rogan looked at Yanshan, hoping that he would say something.
"I think ah, the two strong fight, it will be ......"
"Getting to the point!" Luo Gan directly interrupted Yanshan's nonsense, making the relatively mild-tempered Luo Gan look particularly irritable.
"Uh...... And he gave it to one of them, and told the other that they had robbed it. ”
Luo Gan retorted: "The fake flowers made by Du Langzhong, according to the plan, will be sent to Wang Gemao, and they should be here at this time." ”
"But the county commander didn't hold our handle in his hand, but let go of all the brothers in our guild! That's the conspiracy. ”
"Yanshan!" Luo Gan shouted angrily, "You shouldn't suspect that there are ghosts in our Bamboo Forest Guild, right? Those are the people who accompany each other day and night. ”
In fact, Rogan has long suspected that there is a problem with Shun Shun Li and letting everyone go, so there is a haze in his heart, things sometimes seem too smooth instead of a good thing, downhill is easy to slip, and the rollover is mostly paralyzing carelessness.
"I'll go to the state capital for the president and make it clear that the bamboo Zhang who has been arrested is useless!"
"Stupid! You rush forward, if you are lucky, two people will be arrested together, and if you are unlucky, both people's heads will fall to the ground! Rogan slapped his thigh, clearly thinking it wasn't a good idea.
"It's not that I'm trying to deceive. You need to find someone to cooperate, and use the excuse to get the bamboo out. ”
"Impossible! A dog officer surnamed Lu is not a good thing, how can he be easily deceived? ”
"Don't worry, let me go, now both sides are defeated, both sides want an ending, and they don't want to continue to suffer casualties."
"Could it be you......"
Luo Gan looked at Yanshan's eyes, and saw that the young man's eyes were bright and clear as water.
Zhang Jifeng was the most active during this time, and when he was in Wang Ge's yamen, he often comforted himself and said that he was more patient. It wasn't until one day that a scholar-like person came to him and said that he was from Lu Tingshi's side, that his life changed.
As the saying goes, if you are poor, you can't hang yourself from a tree. Zhang Jifeng turned his head to Lu Jianshi's camp, and the other party promised that he would naturally be promoted, and he could take advantage of the situation to bring down Wang Ge and take advantage of this stinky official, why not?
If it was not Li Buer who suffered this time, but the short yellow, it should make Zhang Jifeng more comfortable. In the small yamen, there are only a few official positions, who doesn't look greedy? Zhang Jifeng originally wanted to take someone to kill the short yellow for an excuse, but he didn't expect this grandson to run away and move in to rescue the soldiers, so he had no choice but to give up.
But you can't go back in vain, how can you go back to Lu Tingshi, and how can you ask for merit? Zhang Jifeng pondered and meditated, and saw a frozen morning glory on the edge of Sima's mansion, and made a plan, wrapped it and took it away.
In the state capital, Lu Tingshi held his cheeks, kept chewing cherries in his mouth, and was puzzled.
There are two flowers on his table, which are frozen morning glories sent by Zhang Jifeng. Anping County has frozen for a month, and the flowers have not seen a single bloom, I don't know how this morning glory survived, Zhang Jifeng called it a big secret treasure.
The other flower was half-true and half-false, sent by a shopkeeper, and the old Hu standing on the side was full of pride, completely sure that it must be a big secret treasure and there would be no problem.
Someone came from the door, but Lu Tingshi was impatient and didn't have much of a mood to deal with it.
"Let him go! I'm not in the mood right now! ”
"But it's from the Bamboo Forest Guild, and it's said that there is something important......
"Bamboo forest? Do those bastards still have faces? Let him get on! ”
Lao Hu and Zhang Jifeng looked uncomfortable and nervous.
Lao Hu: "Assassin Shi, the villain's business is done, why don't you avoid it first?" ”
Zhang Jifeng saw that Lao Hu couldn't help but speak first, so he hurriedly followed and said: "Yes! Why don't we avoid it first? ”
Lu Shushi waved his hand, and there was nothing wrong with seeing them.
"Wait! No big deal! Are you all going to be promoted and rich, are you still afraid of this? ”
Lao Hu's uneasiness worsened, he felt out of breath, worried that his identity would be exposed, Zhang Jifeng thought about it and couldn't answer,
"Thorn history, I'm ...... It's inconvenient. ”
Lu Tingshi's eyes were already on the door, and what he wanted to see was Luo Gan, thinking about how to get the damn flower out of the cunning Diao Min's hands.
The little official withdrew, and after a while, Yanshan came to the door, and was just about to take a step forward, but the little official stopped him.
Official: "The history of the assassin has said!" I want you to get out of here! ”
Yanshan was stunned for a moment, and Lu Jianshi, who was looking at the hall, was watching with interest, standing Lao Hu and Zhang Jifeng on the left and right, the two saw that there was no way back above the court, and there was no way back, Lao Hu didn't dare to squeak, Zhang Jifeng looked at it with his head held high, but he was actually empty-hearted.
Lu Tingshi didn't say much, just stared at Yanshan. Yanshan didn't have any psychological baggage, and he rolled to the court with a few wheels on one side, between Lao Hu and Zhang Jifeng.
caused laughter to break the previous silence, only Zhang Jifeng and Lao Hu couldn't laugh.
When Yanshan got up, he saw two flowers on the table, and he understood it.
"Who is it? What are the intentions? ”
"Villain Yanshan, send joy to the history of the thorn."