Chapter 31: There is a place to go if you fall off the list

Yin Fusheng and Tian Rong took a sedan chair to a teahouse not far from the door of the political secretary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as I entered the teahouse, I heard Ding Qirui's anxious voice, "You guys are here, I'm dying." ā€

"Why are you in a hurry?" Tian Rong asked.

Ding Qirui sighed and said, "You don't know, I told my father that day that the jade bottle was borrowed by you. I wanted to hide it for one more day, but who knows, my father is in a hurry to win over Lord Fantai. I will not be told to go to your house today and fetch it. Moreover, at this time, he was already in the political secretary, talking to the lord of the domain. ā€

"Ahh Tian Rong was shocked.

He was so shocked that it was not that he couldn't hide it, but that he didn't expect that this Ding Qirui would actually say that the jade bottle was in his hand, and if he found that the jade bottle was broken, he couldn't make it clear.

Tian Rong immediately cried and looked at Yin Fusheng, "Fusheng, have you thought of a way?" ā€

Yin Fusheng turned his head to look at the gate of the chief minister, and saw several officials guarding outside the door, all tall and mighty, standing with swords, making the poor people near and far avoid them.

Seeing that Yin Fusheng was silent for a long time, Ding Qirui couldn't hold his breath, "Hey, did you say that if you came here today, there must be a way." If not, give me back the fan! ā€

Yin Fusheng said disdainfully: "What are you anxious about? I'm waiting for my time. As he spoke, he looked at the attendant behind Ding Qirui, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and described as a little tired. It is estimated that I ran back and forth twice early in the morning, and I was tired. "Did you bring anything?"

"What?" Ding Qirui asked.

"What else could there be, broken jade."

"Of course." Ding Qirui pointed to the burden behind his follower.

"Take it out." After Yin Fusheng finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the door of the political secretary and stopped talking.

Ding Qirui's attendant untied the burden and put the wooden box on the table. Ding Qirui looked at Tian Rong, Tian Rong understood, and immediately asked Yin Fusheng, "Fusheng, anyway, this matter must be concluded today, why don't you tell us your idea." ā€

Yin Fusheng touched his chin, as if thinking about Tian Rong's proposal. But after a while, he suddenly said to Ding Qirui's attendant: "You are too clean, roll on the ground." ā€

The attendant didn't understand, and looked at his master with a frown.

Ding Qirui squinted his eyes and thought about it, gave his follower a look, and told him to do it.

This follower is really hard, he will roll when he falls to the ground, fortunately it is still early, there are no people around, only the teahouse guys, who have nothing to do, and look at him and have fun.

After rolling, the follower is a body of dirt.

Yin Fusheng was silent again.

Ding Qirui wondered, "What now?" ā€

"Wait."

Seeing that Yin Fusheng looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, Ding Qirui had to give up asking.

After a while, a sedan chair was prepared in front of the secretary, and then two maids came out with an old lady in their arms.

This old lady has gray hair, but she is very energetic. He was rich, and his head was full of gold and silver.

"That's not the mother of the lord." Tian Rong craned his neck and said.

The Ming people were officials in different places, and most of them only took concubines to take office, and they were originally assigned to stay at home to take care of Gao Tang. There are also people who bring their wives and children to office, but few people bring their parents to the court.

Once Hai Rui took his mother to office and was praised as a great filial piety. Now this feudal platform has learned the same, and he has also brought his mother to office.

Yin Fusheng nodded, "Well, it's time." He immediately stuffed the wooden box into the arms of Ding Qirui's attendant and ordered: "You quickly hand over this thing to the official in front of the door." ā€

"Huh?!" The follower was puzzled.

"Hurry! Slow down, your master can't spare you! Yin Fusheng shouted loudly.

As soon as the attendant heard this, he picked up the wooden box and ran to the gate of the chief executive.

The old lady was raising her hand to arrange her hair bun, when she suddenly saw a dirty stunned blue head, rushing towards her, trembling with fright.

The official behind her, who was not a dry eater, hurriedly stood in front of the old lady and pushed the oncoming follower three steps away. The people also fell, and the wooden boxes scattered, and the broken jadeite fell to the ground.

Yin Fusheng turned his head to look at Ding Qirui again, only to see sweat on his head. "What else are you looking at? If you don't hurry over and explain your identity, just say that the jade bottle was broken by the officials. ā€

"Huh? Oh! Under the urging of Yin Fusheng, Ding Qirui finally reacted and ran out.

"You cheap slave, how did you break the things you gave to Lord Fantai?! See if I don't break your legs! Ding Qirui reprimanded his followers, it was not adulterated at all, it was really a fight.

The old lady and the official were stunned.

After Ding Qirui finished teaching his subordinates, he bowed his hand to the old lady and said, "Old lady, it's all unfavorable for this cheap slave." I'll take care of him when I go back! ā€

The old lady raised her eyelids, "Are you?" ā€

"The father of the younger generation is the new prefect, and he is discussing with the lord of the clan in the palace at this time." Ding Qirui pointed to the fragments on the ground and said, "This is the little heart that my father wants to give to adults." I was sick to my stomach just now, so I asked this cheap slave to give a gift first, but ......, this ......"

When the old lady heard this, she showed a compassionate look, "Hey, this is really a misunderstanding." Then, he immediately reprimanded the officials on the side.

After some tossing, Ding Qirui's master and servant were sent to the Political Division. The old lady got into the sedan chair and left.

Tian Rong shook his head and smiled: "Fusheng, your stomach is bad, but it is increasing unabated." I can think of this bad move. Eh, how do you know that the mother of the lord of the clan is going out today? ā€

Yin Fusheng hooked the corners of his mouth, "You forgot, today is the first day of the new year." ā€

Tian Rong thought for a moment, "It turns out that she went to the temple to offer incense!" ā€

After Ding Qirui entered the political secretary, he was explained by the guard who was in trouble outside the door, and there was nothing to do. But Ding Qirui's father, Ding Kuichu, after returning home, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, and he contacted his son for all kinds of things that were wrong two days ago.

He expected that there was definitely an inside story about the broken jade bottle. So, I found Ding Qirui and interrogated him, and then I learned the truth.

Ding Kuichu narrowed his eyes, looked at his son, and shook his head, feeling that this idea was definitely not something he could come up with. So he asked, "Who gave you this method?" ā€

Ding Qirui thought about it, anyway, he has already recruited everything, so it's all recruited. "It's ......, Tian Rong's childhood classmate. It is said that it is still a solution. ā€

"Oh? What's it called? ā€

"The surname is Yin, uh, his name is quite strange, it seems to be called, and he is repeated. Oh, I don't know what his family thinks, to be such a name. ā€

"Yin, Fu, sound ......" Ding Kuichu pinched his beard and said silently, and then, the corners of his mouth hooked, "It turned out to be him." ā€

"Dad, do you know him?"

"Well, I'm not on the list. It is rumored that he made a couplet to satirize the officials of the DPRK and China, and for some reason, offended the cabinet members. Hum! The small act was too rampant, and it only ended up ruining the future. Ding Kuichu narrowed his eyes, pondered for a long time, and jokingly said: "Although he is incompatible with officialdom, there seems to be a place that suits him very well." ā€