Chapter 323: That's Blood!
Mo Qian covered his ass and lay on the bed looking loveless, in fact, the county lord was very angry, and the consequences were more serious, and now the hot ass is proof of this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Taking advantage of Mo Qian's time to get up and get dressed, he kicked Mo Qian's ass directly, and then walked away.
This made Mo Qian a little angry in his heart, the master helped you so much, you don't want to thank you well, forget it, what is the situation now? One day, when you fall into the hands of Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi will also use his feet......
No, teach you a good lesson with your hands! But in addition to this incident, Mo Qian is actually in a good mood, after all, now that the most important thing has been solved, he inexplicably feels that the whole world is better, but fortunately, after dealing with the matter of Wuqiang, the restaurant has not been left behind.
is moving forward according to the track he originally expected, not to mention the daily income of gold, at least hundreds of thousands of silver per day, but there is no shortage of silver to use, the only regrettable thing is that there is not enough silver taels to help Fei Yan girl redeem herself.
Coupled with the emperor's reward, it still takes a certain amount of time.
In the next few days, Mo Qian took care of the business of the restaurant, and often went to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see Miss Fei Yan, who was not very busy in the military department, that is, he took care of the army's horses on weekdays.
That is, the master of the Heavenly Palace, Sun Dasheng, who dares to make trouble, feels that Bi Ma Wen is not very satisfied with this job, and Mo Qian, a lazy person, has no opinion on this at all.
The emperor arranged a few days of rest for him, and when the information on Mo Qian was officially prepared, he could go to the Dragon Protector Villa to report.
A few days later, according to the arrangement of the imperial court, Mo Qian could go to the Dragon Guardian Villa to report.
You can't go out without any preparation, at least it is very important to have a good relationship with your future colleagues, so Mo Qian carefully prepared some antique calligraphy and paintings, as well as valuable inkstones.
The so-called Dragon Guardian Villa, at first glance, is a high-level state institution, a highly knowledgeable cultural element, and must be able to appreciate these things! Thinking of this, Mo Qian silently praised his wit.
Just wanted to go out from Jinghua Building, but met Guan Fan who rushed over, this guy was dressed in green clothes, put away the original dress of the colorful gentleman, and even the bun on his head was neatly tied, but he looked like a talent, and walked towards Mo Qian with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Big brother, I'm back."
"Ha, I thought I forgot to go back to Beijing after I had a good match?" Mo Qian smiled.
Guan Fan on the other side showed a bitter look on his face, but he quickly recovered, "It's all in the past." Mo Qian was stunned for a moment, looking at Guan Fan's appearance, which meant that the matter between him and Tang Yunxin did not seem to be going very well, and then said: "Why does the eldest husband have no wife?" It's okay. ā
In fact, what Mo Qian wanted to say was that everyone was a single dog, and no one was better than anyone else, but seeing Guan Fan like this, he was really embarrassed to say it.
"By the way, why did you remember to come to me today?"
Guan Fan returned to the capital, and Mo Qian also knew, but the original Guan Fan was a gentleman, and the first thing he did when he returned to the capital should be to find Lin Nan's group of people to spend a lot of time drinking first, why did he come here first?
And he changed his dressing style, isn't this guy stimulated by something?
"Big brother, aren't you going to take up your post at Dragon Guardian Villa today?"
"That's right, the officials gave me the past today." Although the Dragon Protector Villa is the emperor's private force, it is not hidden, at least in the imperial court, it is not a mystery, and ordinary officials may know it, but the Dragon Protector Villa is outside the city, and the internal defense is relatively tight, so it is difficult to contact.
"That's right, let's go together, shall we?" Guan Fan slapped his hand, "I heard that you entered the Dragon Guardian Villa, so I told my father to let me go in and mix up a position." ā
Seeing that Mo Qian was puzzled, Guan Fan continued to explain: "Thanks to your blessing, eldest brother, I will inform Your Majesty of your explosives, which can be regarded as my meritorious service, so I can be arranged in." ā
"I see, let's go together, by the way, you think we have to bring something with us? I've heard that the people inside are resourceful and talented, so I bought some famous Mobao, and I think they will like it. ā
Guan Fan was stunned, "So troublesome?" I think it would be nice to bring some new 'KFC' in our store recently? ā
As he spoke, he took out a paper bag from the kitchen, which contained the dish "KFC Fried Chicken" that Jinghualou had recently made, and he also got some orange juice out of it.
Mo Qian was a little puzzled, "Just bring these things over, isn't the water too cheap?" Those people are said to be masters! ā
"Okay, that's it, aren't you going to work? What do you want to do so much?! With that, he pushed Mo Qian out of Jinghua Building.
Walking to the street, Mo Qian felt that something was still wrong, after all, this was the exclusive power of the royal family, and he wanted to get it with just a meal of fried chicken?
Just as he was thinking about whether to get something to give as a gift, the street suddenly became panicked, and the people who had been in the middle of the road instantly retreated to both sides, and only then did the sound of gongs be heard.
The officers and soldiers opened the way, and a group of officers and soldiers walked in the direction of Mo Qian and the others, looking at the posture did not look like an official traveling, but escorting the prisoners, sure enough, after a while, a prisoner car appeared in the field of vision of Mo Qian and others, the person in the prisoner car was a little fat, dressed in prison clothes, handcuffed with heavy shackles, and his hair covered with weeds looked very messy.
There was also endless frustration in his expression. Mo Qian looked at the people in the car a little puzzled, but as a melon-eating crowd, he often knew the truth best, and the people next to him quickly gave Mo Qian the answer he wanted.
"Isn't this person Yang Yinhua, the prefect of Yangcheng? In previous years, when I went to the capital to report on work, it was not like this, why has it become like this now? It's embarrassing! ā
"Hehe, it's not that you don't know, how many good ends did the prefect of Yangcheng in the past?" Next to the common man, a man chuckled, as if he was no longer familiar with such things.
"But aren't there so many people vying to be the prefect of Yangcheng?" The man before sighed, and there was some helplessness in his tone.
"Why is this, since they know that it is so dangerous to be the prefect of Yangcheng, how can they still fight?" Mo Qian interjected and asked.
The man smiled and looked at Yang Yinhua, the prefect of Yangcheng who was locked up in the prisoner car, with a slight mockery on the corner of his mouth, "After all, it's not all the word 'profit'?" The salt merchants of Yangcheng are famous all over the world, and it itself is the largest official salt distribution place in Daqi, and the prefect of Yangcheng has always been the biggest fat difference.
Even if an official who is not corrupt or corrupt is in Yangcheng, it will be full of money in a few years, not to mention a few years to be tempted not to collude with those salt merchants? This is also the reason why Yangcheng's private salt has become more and more serious in recent years. ā
These two people are obviously scholars, so they dare to discuss these things so boldly, and after a few more words, they shook their fans and slowly left.
And Mo Qian looked at the prefect of Yangcheng, and he was also a little embarrassed, knowing that it was a pit, but there were still so many people jumping down without hesitation, and in the end, it was really like what the person said before, it was all a "profit" word that harmed people.
"Big brother, your expression is so solemn, do you want to say something?"
Guan Fan said on the side, after all, seeing this kind of scene, he was still a little touched by the children of an official eunuch.
Mo Qian's expression was solemn and sad, and he seemed to want to sigh that this world is all about profit, but he saw the corners of Mo Qian's mouth move after a while.
āā¦ā¦ If someone comes out to hijack the prisoner's car at this time, it will be bloody......"