(The Ming Dynasty was a dynasty that no official could ignore and could defy the sky.) What about just seven products?

How did Li Zicheng rebel? It's not just a mere imperial history, because he was captured and annihilated by his daughter-in-law and resented that the post road system of the Ming Dynasty was too developed, so he played the cancellation of the post road system, so the unemployed postman Li Zicheng had to rebel...... Wan Nian Sun pushed the door in, and felt a heat wave rushing to his face, which was mixed with the aroma of food, the mellow aroma of spirits, the strong smell of sweat and even the smell of stinky feet, but no one cared about this, the table inside was set slowly, and there were almost no empty tables. Those gourmets were all eating and drinking, drinking as if no one was around, shouting and talking.

As soon as you enter the store, these are all in the face, almost suffocating.

Wan Nian Sun poked his head out of the door, took a few deep breaths, and then came in, which was better.

He is also a frequent visitor here, many people recognize it, and the Ming Ji Wucheng Terracotta Division is in charge of the security of the capital, and his official position as the commander of the Xicheng Terracotta Division is roughly equivalent to the deputy director of the Xicheng Public Security Bureau of the Ming Dynasty. Although he is just a nameless junior in the officialdom, in the eyes of these ordinary people, he is an out-and-out master.

As soon as he entered, the sharp-eyed ones stood up in a hurry, bowed one after another, and followed the others to quickly stand up when they saw it, and called 'Master Wan' one after another.

Master Wan's anger eased a little at this time, nodded, took the eighth master's step, swaggered in, waved his hand, and said very stylishly: "Everyone, sit down, this official is here to drink today, and he is not bringing someone to copy the store." ”

"Master Wan is funny!" Everyone laughed amusefully.

The shopkeeper had already won, he was a middle-aged man in his forties, thin and thin, with a shrewd and capable face, snorted and smiled: "Master Wan, or the old rules?" ”

Wan Nianchun nodded, and the shopkeeper led him up to the second floor, and above the second floor was a box with a slip of room, all of which were cubicles, and the lights were dim, and he knew that it was not a good thing at a glance.

It turns out that this free house is not only a wine shop, but also has the function of a dark kiln, and this second floor is doing such things.

If you want to talk about the sisters inside, they are all very good, there are people coming and going from the south to the north, and they are not even worse than those first-class green buildings.

But there is a problem - there is no legal identity, to put it bluntly, it is not registered with the government, the Ming Dynasty's control over the people is unprecedentedly strict, and all the soldiers and soldiers of the people are registered from the beginning. So much so that even when you go far away, you have to go to the local government to get a road guide.

In the next generation, this is the black hukou, because these sisters don't know much about their origins, basically they are all taken away by the daughters-in-law and daughters-in-law of big families, and they don't even dare to accept people's teeth, and they can't see the light at all, so they have to be sent here.

This is a felony in Daming, and if you are caught, you will inevitably be stabbed at the entrance of the vegetable market.

But in this world, the man in the world, the house flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, the wife is not as good as the concubine, the concubine is not as good as stealing, and the one who can't steal is the good family.

And these people who live freely are all good families, and they are all good families who have just been taken captive and have not yet gone, so they have even more taste.

The price here is similar to that of a first-class green building, but there are a lot of people who love this way here every day to have fun, and they never worry about spending money.

Wan Nianchun followed the boss and walked to the door of the innermost box, and the boss knocked on the door: "Third master, Wan Ye is here." ”

"The door is not closed, come in by yourself!" A lazy voice came from inside.

The house was dim, the lights were like beans, and the windows were covered with quilts. Wan Nianchun pushed the door in, and saw three people sitting around the table inside, all of them were twenty or thirty years old, dressed very ordinarily, but they could not hide such a strong and capable, seeing him come in, several people stood up, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Lao Wan is here, sit!" The man at the head smiled and winked, and the other two opened the door and stood guard outside, preventing people from eavesdropping.

The door slammed shut, Wan Nianchun walked to the young man and sat down, took a look, and saw that there was only a plate of salt beans and a cup of tea on the table, so he said: "Third master, it's very bitter!" ”

"I can't say it's bitter." The third master glanced at him: "Drinking is a bad thing, especially if you do what we do." ”

Wan Nianchun smiled slightly, and didn't speak anymore, just took out a piece of paper and handed it to him: "Today's list." ”

"Hmm!" The third master shook it away, shrugged his brows, seemed to want to say something, but held back, put the list in his sleeve, and took out three silver tickets, all of which were one hundred taels of denominations issued by a serious big money bank, and said, "Today's silver coins." ”

Wan Nianchun put it away, and said with a smile: "The third master is refreshing." There is another incident, which is not written on this paper. ”

"Oh?"

Wan Nianchun lowered his voice: "When the door was about to close today, Sun Yanzhi came back. Former squire of the Criminal Department, Sun Yanzhi. ”

He smiled mysteriously: "You should be interested in this news, right?" ”

The third master's fingers in his sleeves trembled slightly, but his face remained unchanged at all, and he said lightly: "It's just a seven-rank imperial history that has lost power, what is it?" Lao Wan, these people are not worth these three hundred taels of silver. ”

Wan Nianchun failed to test him, and he didn't say much, just stood up and arched his hand: "It's not early today, Wan Mou said goodbye." ”

The third master teased his eyelids and put down the tea in his hand slightly: "Go to the Taoist Temple." ”

After Wan Nian Chun went down for a while, the third master walked to the window, opened the thick curtain on it, and after a long while, he saw Wan Nian Chun come out, followed by a small guy in the store, nodding his head, carrying a red lacquer food box in his hand. Looking at the back of Wan Nian Chun swaying out, the third master shook his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "This Wan Nian Chun is not simple, it seems to be a wreck, but in fact he is an extremely shrewd person, how long has it been, and he has guessed our origin?" ”

One of the two men standing behind him spoke, "Then, my lord, do you want to end him?" ”

"What did it turn out of? The result? The third master glared at him: "Don't fight and kill all day long, this is the foundation of the imperial city, no better than us covering the sky in the north, it will be a big trouble if something happens, don't give trouble to the adults and Liu Zhenfu." You should also learn more, see more, listen more, don't kill people and set fires at every turn, and tell you that this is the most inferior means. Look at this 10,000-year-old grandson, although he is shrewd, he is also a greedy and lustful person, and the official is also small, and he has no ambitions. Besides, now this is a big Yanjing City, the emperor and other important ministers are all in Yanshan, only Jiang Bin is in charge, does he dare to move us? ”

"That's right, the old man doesn't even dare to fart now. His grandson is in our hands! Both of them laughed.

These three masters are naturally Wang Posan.

Since the kidnapping of Jiang Weijin, the group has all hid outside the city and lived in seclusion, for fear that if they stay in the city and be caught by the furious Jiang Bin, it will be more than worth the loss. But that doesn't mean they lose their source of information, and it's easy to buy off a few peddlers and pawns to gather intelligence for them.

As Liu Liangchen expected, Jiang Bin really didn't dare to joke about his precious grandson's surname, not only did he not strictly investigate, but instead released the signal that Wu Yijun wanted.

After Liu Liangchen got the news, he was relieved.

And now that the New Year is approaching, a few ladies can't live outside the city for the rest of their lives and don't go back, so they went back with those nobles, and Jinyiwei still didn't move at all. At this time, Wu Yijun's forces began to slowly infiltrate again, but this time they were much more careful, most of them were carried out by looking for ways to control the spokesperson, rather than doing it themselves like before, which greatly reduced the possibility of being caught by the enemy.

After all, the evil and powerful Jinyi Guard, who is rumored to be evil by the outside world, is not omnipotent.

And just yesterday, Liu Liangchen handed a letter in, and it was just a simple nine words: "Jun's grandson, in my hands, don't act rashly." ”

When Jiang Bin read it, he naturally understood what he meant, and if he handed over this letter as evidence, it would be impossible to do it at all.

Jiang Bin was also obedient, and on the second day, there was a convoy out of the city, with great fanfare, and indeed said that his grandson was bored in Beijing, and he wanted to go to Xuanfu's hometown to have fun. In this way, no one doubts it.

Therefore, now the power of Wu Yijun has begun to slowly infiltrate into the capital.

"Don't think so!" Wang Posan said in a deep voice: "Now we are holding on to him, but we can't handle it for a lifetime, we still have to grasp the proportions of such things." He is so forbearant now, but it is just because of his grandson, if we bully him too much, and the two sides tear their faces, it will not be beautiful! And Jiang Bin is a scheming person with a monstrous power, if he really has a heart, we are afraid that we will all be finished! ”

After reprimanding the two subordinates, he thought about it, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Fourth, you go and stare at Sun Yanzhi's old horseman and see what tricks he plays!" Old wolf, you should go out of the city and report it to Lord Zhenfu, so that he may know. ”

"Yes!" Both of them responded.

Turning the corner of the street in front of him, Master Wannian, who was humming a little tune in his mouth, looked back at Xiaoyaoju without a trace, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smug smile.

He can roughly guess where these people are coming from, but he doesn't want to pierce them, so it's not interesting! The person behind that person is certainly powerful and famous, but in this capital, he can't intervene in it, even if he wants to know some news, don't you have to rely on a snake like himself?

These people found him ten days ago, and they are not verbose, and they are going straight to the point to spend money to ask him to do things, and that thing is easy to do. Then let's write down the dignitaries who enter and exit each West Gate, how to travel, how many people, the more detailed the better, the more detailed the money! At least three hundred taels of silver each!

Wannian Sun knew that this was a matter of responsibility, but he couldn't resist the temptation of silver, so he agreed immediately, and now that he has some numbers in his heart, he is even more reluctant to pick a child, he knows very well that the master wants to reach out to the capital and leave his own people! No way!

When Wan Nian Sun thought about the silver ticket in his arms and went home, Sun Yanzhi also arrived home.

The Sun family has already gotten the news, the family is old and young, since the old lady, the old steward Sun Fu, the two little young masters, the servants of the Sun family, except for Sun Ting, who is sick in bed, are all standing at the door.

A tattered red lantern hung at the door—he also wanted to hang a good one, but the lantern that hung up disappeared the next day, and at the end of the day, he simply did not dare to hang it, and this one was still pulled out in the storeroom, and the paste could barely hold up a little wind—the dim light accompanied by the miserable white moonlight reflected on the faces of the people, and only a piece of sadness shone out.

There was excitement on their faces, full of uncontrollable grievances, and even more doubts.

The old man was suspicious, but he just transferred a royal history, and it was the super-grade Wu Yibo who wanted to rectify us!

These miserable experiences, the despair and viciousness that forced people to almost hang themselves and jump into the well, made them have a very deep awe of Wu Yibo.

The old lady stood at the forefront, holding her son in one hand and her daughter in the other, her face full of ardent hope.

Behind him, Sun Fu stood upright, his lips trembled, his whole body trembled, and his hands twitched from time to time, as if he could get the wind of chicken feet.

Finally, the long-awaited sound of horses' hooves came, and a group of knights came over with Sun Yanzhi's carriage, the carriage stopped at the door, and the coachman gave birth to a horse and helped Sun Yanzhi out.

"Sir!" When she finally saw the thin face, the old lady called softly.

"Sir!"

The old housekeeper Sun Fu couldn't hold back any longer, he only felt that his eyes were red, and all the concentration that he had lived for such a long time had disappeared, and he knelt on the ground, and cried loudly: "Master! Master, your old man is finally back! Lord......"

This cry can be regarded as the prelude, and behind him, the subordinates of the Sun Mansion all knelt on the ground, crying and mourning.

One by one crying so poignantly, the sadness, grievances, fears, venting contained in it, people are moved, if you don't know passing by here, you think that whose family is dead and mourning!

Only a snow-white figure stood quietly, hiding in the shadow of the gate.

Sun Yanzhi looked at the person kneeling in front of him, his face did not change at all, but the sleeves of his shirt were trembling, only people who were very familiar with him knew that this was a sign that Sun Yanzhi had become angry, and his eyes were even more gloomy and terrifying!

On the way back, he had already learned about the tragic situation in his mansion, and when the news of Sun Yanzhi's reactivation spread, some of his old friends speculated whether this was a signal that the emperor wanted to reactivate him? They can't afford to provoke Wu Yibo, but they still have the ability to report a message to Sun Yanzhi.

Rao was mentally prepared, and when Sun Yanzhi saw the scene in front of him, a raging flame rose in his heart, and the deep city government could hardly suppress the monstrous anger.

He slowly closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly: "Lian Zining, you wait, the old man will never die with you!" ”

Even Changsheng's calm spleen and surname were really angry, and he said in a low voice: "My lord, that Wu Yijun is too much of a bully, do you want me to take someone to kill a few of them?" ”

"Bastard!" Sun Yanzhi reprimanded sharply: "Wu Yibo started with the army, do you think that their mansion is all waste?" Kill a few and kill you! ”

Changsheng clenched his fists and didn't speak again.

"Okay, get up, get up for the old man!" Sun Yanzhi smiled at his wife, patted her hand, and then walked up to Sun Fu, picked him up personally, and said, "These words, you are at a loss!" ”

Sun Fu's tears that had just stopped poured out again because of this sentence, and he touched his tears and cried: "Master, Sun Fu is sorry for you!" Sun Fu is incompetent, let those killers make our house like this, the grange outside the city is gone, the business in the city is gone, and even the people are running out! Master, we don't have anything now......"

"Who said that! The old man is back, and those things that have been lost will also come back! Sun Yanzhi reprimanded sharply, he glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "When this official comes back today, he will never let Wu Yibo's gang of killings be so rampant, but he and our accounts have to be calculated one by one!" ”

With this sentence, everyone's hearts can be regarded as settling down.

Sun Fu also stopped crying, settled down, and began to tell everyone to do things, lead the carriage and horses into the house, and let the kitchen take out the remaining meat and vegetables for the master and his entourage to cook, and the hot water was already prepared. Although there are not many people, they are arranged by him in an orderly manner.

Sun Yanzhi took his wife and walked towards the house.

His wife is still the eldest lady of the official family, and Sun Yanzhi is not a fisherman, she only has a wife, not even a concubine. She is used to being comfortable in her life, and she is also a good person, even when Wu Yibo's mansion made those means a while ago, she did not suffer any grievances, and when she saw her husband coming back, her heart was full of joy, and she took Sun Yanzhi's hand and chattered.

The two have a very good relationship, and Sun Yanzhi also listened with a slight smile, answering from time to time, but his heart was not on it at all.

Since then, he has been demoted to southern Xinjiang, a hardship, a near-death life, and then called back from that remote and wild place, it stands to reason that he should have been a little more emotional and looked at some things. It's just the opposite, at this time, his whole person has become extremely gloomy, like a lone wolf hidden in the darkness, cruelly staring at the enemy not far away, and launching a fatal blow at any time.

Kou Baimen wanted to go back quietly, but Mrs. Sun grabbed her hand and smiled at Sun Yanzhi: "Master, I have been able to survive these times, thanks to Miss Kou, if she hadn't gone to Wu Yibo's Mansion to beg for mercy in a low voice, I am afraid that our situation will be even more miserable." The old body has promised her, just wait for you to come back, return her paperwork, let her out of the house, and from then on she will be free. ”

She is comfortable, she can see it, and she feels that her master is no longer the servant of the criminal department back then, and after many years, things are not people, and now it is just a small imperial history, even if you go to Wu Yibo's mansion to cry, there is no shame. It's just that Sun Yanzhi didn't think so, he hated Lian Zining so much, the one who 'whispered' and the other who 'pleaded' made him feel like he had been bitten twice by a poisonous snake, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

He only felt that Kou Baimen had lost the people of the Sun Mansion, and glanced at Kou Baimen coldly, and Kou Baimen felt as if he had been targeted by a poisonous snake, and he was uncomfortable all over.

Although it was in the night, it was still clear that the beauty of Kou Baimen was elegant and refined, as if a fairy had descended to earth.

It's so beautiful.

He turned his heart around a few times, but he didn't answer, but just strode forward: "I'll go and see Ting'er." ”

As soon as Sun Ting was mentioned, the old lady immediately became sad, and she didn't care about Kou Baimen, and tears fell.

Since Sun Yanzhi was demoted, Sun Ting's body has not been good, but it is just supported by the evil fire of revenge on Lian Zining, but the evidence was sent, and his father was recalled, but his status as a person was also exempted, and the emperor issued an edict that he would not be hired for eternity, which completely cut off Sun Ting's career and imperial examination. For readers, the blow cannot be described as deadly, it is simply a landslide!

Although Sun Ting is not a strong man, he also died narrowly in the past, a serious illness, which has not been cured.

The furnishings in the room are simple, only a large bed, the rest of the furniture, the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, are pawned out, and it is really called the four words of the four walls. In the past, Sun Ting traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and people loved to have fun, and called him one of the four sons of Beijing, and he was also a handsome and delicate son, but now, he was sallow, skinny, lying motionless on the bed, breathing weakly and tightly. A pair of eyes were dim, and when he saw his father, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak but couldn't say anything, but tears rolled down.

This is still Mrs. Sun pawned her jewelry when she was married, and borrowed some silver taels from her brother-in-law to buy a lot of precious medicinal materials such as ginseng, which is to hang one of his lives.

Sun Yanzhi held his son's hand, only to feel that the person in his hand was as light as a piece of paper, and he couldn't help it anymore, and he also cried, and the father and son cried opposite each other, so sad.

After a long time, Sun Yanzhi regained his composure, and smiled coldly: "Ting'er, my father will definitely avenge you, don't think about it, just give birth to a good life." Your status as a human being, your qualifications for scientific examinations, will definitely earn it back for you as a father! ”

(To be continued)

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