Chapter 178: The Servant of the Speaker

"Okay, sit, sit!"

The little guy who was driving the car was stunned, and the king of Beijun, although his official position was not high and his power was not very great, he was an official. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info can go directly to the heavens, so the status is very special.

The officials of the northern county were easily reluctant to offend this royal servant.

Wang Shilang is also a smart man, whether it is the governor's palace or the county king, he is not willing to have deep friendships, and he is a lone minister.

If this lord can go to the palace of Wang Shilang, he must also be the master of the sky with his hands and eyes. Thinking of this, his waist couldn't help but straighten up, and he glanced at Si Tu with some flattery. Seeing that Situ Xing sat firmly, he shook the whip, the whip broke through the air slightly, making a crisp sound, and the horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone pavement, making a crisp sound like a spring water.

Passers-by heard the sound of horses' hooves and the bells on the horse's neck, and they all subconsciously ducked to the side. When the carriage passed, it gathered like a tide.

The voices of people, cars and horses, shouting, all kinds of sounds are mixed, and it is indescribably lively.

"This is the most prosperous area of Beijun, where foreign merchants trade with Daqian merchants, and foreign gems, spices, and fine wines are transported to Daqian, and Daqian's tea, silk, ceramics, etc. will also be sold to foreign countries. ”

Seeing that Situ was interested here, the little guy introduced with a smile.

"How are the merchants?"

Situ Xing's eyes showed an interested look, and he asked with a smile.

"The relationship between the Great Cadres and foreign countries has always been very tense, and in order to worry about the infiltration of the Great Cadres, the customs clearance of the Great Cadres is very strict, and only some businessmen with official backgrounds can come and go. ”

Seeing that Si Tu was interested, the little guy naturally knew everything and said everything.

"A businessman with an official background is an official businessman?"

Situ Xing's eyes froze, and he asked with some curiosity.

"It's the Imperial Merchant!"

"Most of these merchants are from the palace of the king of Beijun, or the palace of other county kings, and only the royal merchants can obtain customs clearance approval. ”

The little guy cautiously glanced around, and saw that there was no one else, so he whispered.

"Isn't this a competition with the people?"

Situ Xing looked at the gorgeously dressed and pot-bellied businessman outside, and said with a somewhat unswerving face.

"Who says no, but who dares to care, and who can?"

"The former governor gave Emperor Qiandi a twist because of this incident, but the twist was intercepted before it reached the center, and the governor finally found a reason to remove him. ”

"Where would the succeeding governor dare to cause such trouble. ”

The little guy knew that he was speechless, smiled wryly, and said helplessly.

Situ didn't answer, just looked out with a faint look in his eyes. He didn't fully believe the words of the little guy. The governor of Beijun is a feudal official, and his performance has a secret channel to go directly to the case of Emperor Qian, and it is absolutely impossible to be intercepted. No one dared to withhold the governor's recitals, unless he had already rebelled.

Moreover, although the king of the county is noble, the authority of the governor of one side is not weak.

To some extent, the power of the governor is greater than that of the county king, after all, the county king is just a title, an idle position.

And the governor is the head of the hundred officials of the northern county.

The words of the king of the county deposing the governor were nothing more than a joke.

However, Xiao Xiao's words prove one point, that is, the relationship between the governor's palace and the county king's mansion is not good.

Perhaps, I can make a fuss about this.

Seeing that Situ had no words, the little servant didn't say anything more, but concentrated on driving the carriage. The road in Beijun is much wider than that in Zhibei County, and the pavement foundation is more hard and neat, so the speed of the carriage is surprisingly fast, but the tea cup kung fu is close to a courtyard made of bluestone.

"Master, this is Wang Shilang's mansion!"

The little servant pointed to the words of the palace on the lintel with a whip and said with a smile.

Situ Xing nodded slightly, his status in the big cadres class is clear, and there are rules in the construction of the mansion.

The gate of this mansion is riveted with round nails made of brass, and there are plaques on it with Jinshi and the first, which is not an ordinary family at first glance.

"You're waiting for me here!"

Situ Xing was not polite, and commanded in a low voice.

"Whoa!"

The little servant nodded in agreement, pulled the carriage aside, and looked at it with his eyes secretly.

The back garden of the Shilang Mansion

The corridor is tortuous, the sea of flowers is dense, there is a wonderful place between the pavilion rockery, only to see a trace of green vine climbing on the stone wall, which is particularly simple and deep.

A burly, red-faced middle-aged man was sitting on a stone bench, his eyes closed and in a daze.

Opposite him was a yaoqin, and a woman dressed in red stretched out her hand to pluck the strings elegantly, and the sound of ding dong was like flowing water, and it was like the sound of heaven.

The butler strolled into the back garden with the name card in hand, and saw that the old man was closing his eyes and savoring. I couldn't help but show embarrassment in my eyes.

"Laifu, what's the matter?"

Just when he was in a dilemma, the middle-aged man who closed his eyes and listened to the music suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a calm voice.

"Master, there is a posthumous student named Situ Xing outside. ”

The old man dressed as a housekeeper saw the old man asking, and hurriedly said simply.

"The old man is a squire, but he is not in charge of scientific research. ”

"What is this offspring doing when he visits the old man?"

Wang Shilang's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he asked with some doubts.

"Little ones don't know!"

The old butler was also at a loss.

"I think it's another person who tends to be inflammatory, just send him away. Don't disturb the old man's interest. ”

Wang Shilang casually flipped through the name card and said impatiently.

"No!"

The old butler nodded in promise, and turned around to go out to send Si Tu off. But suddenly his steps froze, as if he thought of something, and hurriedly turned around and said.

"Master, this son claims to be a disciple of Zhibei County Xuezheng Fu Juren, and he came to visit by order of his master. ”

Wang Shilang, who was closing his eyes and preparing to listen to the music, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. But he quickly adjusted his mentality and said with a smile:

"It turned out to be the son of an old man. ”

"You go out and welcome him in, and the old man is here to receive him. ”

"No!"

The old housekeeper knows that the master has a wide range of friends, and he is a person in the literary world, and he is a close friend. I didn't think much of it, nodded and turned to leave.

Situ Xing stood quietly in front of Wang Shilang's door, and he was not in a hurry.

The little guy who was driving the car leaned forward with a strange face:

"Master, this squire is notoriously eccentric, he never interacts with people, and the market says that this lord is a single minister. ”

"Last time, the county magistrate of Guobei County came to visit with a gift and stood outside the door for half an hour. The adult was stunned and did not let him into the house. ”

"There is also the son of the Sima family in Beijun, who was ruthlessly involved by this adult because he molested the women of a good family. ”

"Lord Sima was worried that the impact would not be good, so he asked Sima Gongzi to take the blame, and this squire made Sima Gongzi kneel outside for two whole hours regardless of the face of his colleagues. I heard that when I walked, my legs and feet were a little swollen... ”

"And that partial general, Niu Fuji. ”

Situ didn't interject, just listened quietly.

Just when the little guy wanted to say more, the closed door suddenly opened, and the old butler in green clothes greeted him from inside with a smile.

"Childe, my family has an invite... ”

The little girl's eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and he looked at it in disbelief.