Ma Du took off the wax paper on the popsicle one by one and handed it to Wu Fuzhong, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you want this, you can say it if you want it, how do you know you want it if you don't say it." Go to the street to sell popsicles, you have to be thicker-skinned, go ahead, An Huzi is waiting for you. ”

Wu Fuzhong bowed his hand and smiled: "Thank you Mr. for your advice!" Then he turned around and followed An Huzi to the cafeteria.

Ma Du took the popsicle into the house and handed Yang Shuping two sticks, "Come and taste it, relieve the heat!" ”

"Thank you Lord Hou for your hospitality!"

……

Ma Du and Yang Shuping ate this popsicle and chatted, talking more about some old things that were lurking in Pingjiang back then, and the two were talking about it when they saw a brocade guard enter the house.

Yang Shuping asked: "It's been checked, after the check, you will go back first, and the official and Uncle Guo will catch up." ”

The brocade guard looked strange, and first looked at Ma Du, who was eating popsicles, before saying, "My lord, my subordinates have found the empty account book. ”

Hearing this, Madu almost choked on the ice cube that reached his throat, and then there was a violent cough.

Yang Shuping raised his hand and slapped the lieutenant in the face, "If you talk nonsense again, Lao Tzu will cut you!" ”

The captain covered his face and argued: "The subordinates are not talking nonsense, and they did find the empty book in the academy. ”

Ma Du finally relieved himself, and angrily slapped the case, "The academy is not a yamen, how can there be empty account books, if you can't come up with evidence, Benhou will definitely be guilty of framing you." ”

The captain arched his hand and said: "The little one will never dare to frame him casually, there is indeed evidence here." As he spoke, he took out an account book from his bosom and held it in his hand, a breeze blew from outside the door, and when the pages were turned over, he saw that there was half a red official seal on it.

When Ma Dajia first came to the academy, he felt that the parents, wives and children of poor students had no one to support them, so he set up a red warehouse, and the inner treasury has been allocating money and grain.

The poor students of the academy have no worries about their own food and clothing, and they can rely on their part-time jobs to do some small business during the winter and summer vacations, and the money they earn is enough to subsidize their families.

The money and grain of the red warehouse come from the inner treasury of the palace, and every expenditure must be sealed by the inner treasury, but the palace is not something that anyone can enter if they want to, and it is difficult to enter the palace to stamp a seal, so the academy has this empty seal account book.

At the moment, the evidence is conclusive, and there is nothing to say, but who to arrest?

The old men who were eating and drinking in the academy finally came in handy, Zhu Sheng trembled and stretched out his two hands full of old age spots, "The old man is the head of the academy, if you want to catch the old man, come on, come on, quickly handcuff the old man." ”

Luo Furen stopped in front of him, "The approval documents of the poor students are all approved by the old man, and if you want to arrest the old man, you will also arrest the old man!" ”

Tao An said with a smile: "How can this kind of thing make the two benevolent brothers specialize in the front, or arrest me, speaking of which, the old man has not been in prison yet." ”

"Several gentlemen are old and in poor health, Song is young and healthy and can withstand the punishment, let's let Song come!" Song Ke turned back to Ma Du and said, "Xuanzhong, what about you?" ”

Ma Du waved his hand and said, "I'm just a storyteller, and this responsibility shouldn't be on my head." ”

Regarding Ma Du's lack of responsibility, Yuan Jiuli showed contempt, and stepped forward to Yang Shuping and said: "Several of them are old and knowledgeable, and they should be useful to teach students well, and if you want to catch Yuan, you can arrest Yuan." ”

Yang Shuping glanced at Yuan Jiuli, "Okay, I'll arrest you!" ”

Yang Shuping originally didn't plan to come over to arrest people, so he didn't bring any wooden shackles, and found a rope to tie Yuan Jiuli immediately, and the two Jinyi lieutenants dragged him outside the academy.

Yuan Jiuli, who was still righteous and awe-inspiring just now, kicked his legs in panic at the moment, "The old man is just a storyteller, it's really just a storyteller, why do you want to arrest me, and is there any right and wrong, fairness, and justice...... Woohoo......"

He shouted unwillingly, until a broken towel blocked his mouth, Tao An took Luo Furen and Song Ke to chase out to stop him, but Zhu Sheng remained motionless in place, and said softly in front of Ma Du: "The fact of the empty seal is that there are many great drawbacks and hidden dangers, and it is a good thing for the emperor to take action, but it is not beneficial for Daming to be implicated in this way." If the emperor can understand the truth of being too much, Shilin Confucian students owe you affection. ”

"Don't, the emperor is stirring up my relationship with them. Besides, it wasn't my idea, I was just threading a needle through it. Madu stretched out his hand and pointed to the steep square mountain, "Sir, can you hear the temple bells?" That was his idea. ”

Zhu Sheng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Master Daoyan is really a talent, it's a pity to teach in the academy." ”

Yuan Jiuli was wronged, and the academy was also wronged, although the red warehouse was in the academy, it was managed by the inner treasury of the palace.

Neiku is no longer the place where the concubines were allocated monthly silver and fat powder money, and at the same time, it also supervises the cultivation of sweet potatoes and the royal family's trading, especially the large amount of sea trade taxes in the city.

Speaking of Lao Zhu, Ma Dajia, and the prince are all the main leaders of the inner library, and the investigation of the case has reached their own heads, isn't this a thief shouting to catch a thief?

Lao Zhu didn't blush, but was a little annoyed and angry, threw the empty seal account book directly on the ground, slapped the table with his big hand, and the soup in the sea bowl came out, "This kid is embarrassing me!" ”

Seeing that his father was angry, a piece of lotus root held by Ning Guo's chopsticks fell directly, and An Qing slowly tore the chopsticks in his mouth and didn't dare to eat them again. The crown princess had a child about a year old in her arms, and she couldn't resist Lao Zhu's dragon power, so she cried out.

Zhu Biao and his family are handsome and elegant, and the other is beautiful and dignified, but the son born is not very good-looking, and he has not inherited his father's genes at all.

This child's big eyes, big nose, and big mouth skin are also black, but the appearance looks quite familiar, it is simply a combination of Lao Zhu and Chang Yuchun.

Lao Zhu and Lao Chang's genes can still be vividly reflected in this way after a generation, eighty percent is the result of being strong when encountered, and this child is destined to not look very good-looking.

But Lao Zhu loves this eldest grandson who is not very good-looking, and he named him Zhu Xiongying personally, which shows Lao Zhu's expectations for him.

Seeing that his baby grandson was crying, Lao Zhu immediately grabbed it and hugged him in his arms to comfort him, and shook it gently in his arms, "My good grandson, I didn't lose my temper at you just now, don't cry, don't cry......"

Xiao Xiongying and Lao Zhu are also very close, and when they saw Lao Zhu laughing, they immediately stopped crying and giggled, revealing a few small white milk teeth in their mouths, and stretched out their fat hands to grab Lao Zhu's beard.

Lao Zhu only felt a pain in his jaw, and a few beards were really caught, but Lao Zhu was not annoyed but smiled: "My good grandson's strength is really not small, and he will definitely be able to carry a knife and kill the enemy in battle in the future!" ”

Xiao Xiongying seemed to understand Lao Zhu's words, jumping on Lao Zhu's legs, grabbing the "trophy" with his fat arms and waving it constantly, it really seemed to be galloping with a knife, Lao Zhu was even more happy, and suddenly saw his son's cousin who wanted to talk and stopped, so he asked, "What does the prince want to say?" ”