Black Wusha, red official robe, after the next dynasty, a large group of Chinese well-dressed Fujian ministers gathered together in twos and threes, and they all discussed the affairs of the court just now. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

Although the Min State has experienced the defeat of Mesopotamia, the national strength has not been too shaken, but the disappearance of the King of Min involves the country, the center of power, and the courtiers can't help but be careless, and the families that have been exterminated because of the wrong team abound in history, although the Min State has not yet opened this precedent, but who wants to be the first victim?

However, the most court officials still gathered around Xiao Cheng, the left attendant of the ministry, and the compliments were endless, and when Li Jie accepted the congratulations of all countries in Taixifeng, Xiao Lou of Guangluqing was actually recruited to the front line, and the Xiao family in Beijing became the master of Xiao.

It was just a sensational police governor in the court, and the general Xue Zhiguan walked alone in a black-clothed official uniform, usually he was in charge of intelligence inspectors, and few people were close to him, and now everyone walked around.

It's no wonder, not to mention whether King Min can come back now, just the princess is the Xiao family, and now the regime near Jingshi is mostly controlled by the Xiao family, and Princess Xiao's attitude in the morning is not cold to the king of Yingli Fujun, maybe Xue Zhiguan is provoking the fire, who is not afraid of being implicated?

"Hmph, the one who tends to be inflammatory!"

Out of the palace, seeing dozens of officials groveling in front of Xiao Cheng's carriage, and even when Xiao Cheng raised his leg to get on the carriage, a guy stepped forward to help him with the hem of his official robe.

Even if the Fujian State lost the war in the Middle East, it still did not affect the bustle of the Beijing Division and the bustling Suzaku Street, and there were people on both sides who came out to set up a small stall, selling fragrant Hu cakes and mutton or pork stewed, Fujian did not have the strict etiquette of the Tang Dynasty, even if the prime minister stopped to buy a cake to satisfy his hunger, there would be no patrol of the city and the imperial history deliberately looking for trouble, of course, eating a bad stomach has to solve it yourself.

However, this is not the norm of the Beijing Division, just like now, when Xue Zhiguan's carriage turned around the intersection of Suzaku Street and Mingdefang, a large group of police soldiers wearing black light leather armor and carrying waist knives suddenly appeared.

If this is caught, the pork and mutton sold will be confiscated, not to mention, and a large fine will have to be paid.

Jingshi inherited the pattern of Tang Chang'an City, each city square is arranged like a chessboard, the east and west eight cities near the city gate seem to form a super wholesale market, the largest goods trade between the East and the West almost all take place here, and the daily market tax is countless.

In addition to here, there is also a small area in each market that belongs to the market, Jingshi City is too big, not smaller than Chang'an, if you go to the east and west markets to buy daily necessities, you can't afford it at all.

Of course, these places also need to pay expensive taxes, and the prices are relatively high, and many low-income citizens have to find cheaper food, so there is a living space for these vendors.

Stalls in non-market trading areas can be illegal, violating the "Market Management Law" of the Municipal Department of Commerce, but there is a demand, and it is impossible for Fujian to control such a large low-end consumption, so it has to acquiesce in this situation.

Of course, if an official has a bad stomach or someone goes to report the crime, the police will still be dispatched.

"Damn Arab beard!"

In the scolding, both customers and hawkers scattered, the reason why they scolded the Arabs was nothing more than that these guys were religious and did not eat pork, and they were not used to seeing others eat pork, and the most stingy in the city of Beijing were none other than these Arab beards, so the reputation of the Arabs was very bad.

But this time, the unlucky hawkers blamed the wrong person, and when the police appeared, in the chaos, a reckless passer-by wearing a black cloak slammed into Xue Zhiguan's carriage, and the car shook.

"The official lord forgives the sin, the small one didn't mean it!"

I haven't touched porcelain this year, and the four-wheeled carriage is either rich or expensive, it is estimated that I didn't wait for someone to slander it, and was thrown into prison first, the man in black cloak nodded and apologized for a long time, and then slipped away to the side under the coachman's scolding.

An inadvertent collision, Xue Zhiguan already had an extra bamboo tube wrapped in a black cover, which was tightly sealed with a wax pill and covered with a private stamp.

The eldest grandson!

While twisting the wax pill, Xue Zhiguan shook his head and sneered mockingly: "The bastards of Chang'an, if you want to take advantage of it, you are still so cautious, for fear of getting into trouble, forgetting your life when you see small profits, and cherishing your life when you see big profits, these people are also worthy of being called the imperial court and the empire?"

In the midst of Xue Zhiguan's ridicule, a piece of letterhead was shaken flat by him, and the head of the eldest grandson Wuji written in extremely respectful language immediately came into view.

Brother Xue opened it in person, and the foolish brother shook his hands

Xue Zhiguan's carriage also galloped to the general's mansion as usual, and the carriage on the road also stopped in a tavern where Xue Zhiguan often came, and drank a glass of hot wine by the window.

In the inner general's mansion of Xinglongfang, several black shadows in the two alleys on the left and right almost simultaneously poked their probes at the same time, and only then retracted after finding that no one was paying attention.

"Twelve hours to see the Inner General's Mansion, once there is any abnormality, report it immediately!"

"Whoa!"

Dressed in cloth clothes, the black shadow under the corner of the wall like a slave of the surrounding mansion is full of official faction, with his drinking order, more than a dozen of the same people dressed up, there are Tang people and Tianzhu people secret agents immediately agreed, scattered, nodded with satisfaction, the secret agent was like a harrier, lightly stepped on the wall and climbed into the tall locust tree of the inner general's mansion.

"Hmph, swallow head Tian Boguang, when Lao Tzu was floating on the rivers and lakes, you were still a gangster, you can't change that nouveau riche!"

On the side of the tavern wall on the street, dressed as a tavern guy, Xue Zhiguan poked his head out of the corner of the wall with disdain. With a slight smear on his face, and with his head down, a young man walked out of the back kitchen of the tavern with a load of vegetables.

In the north of Beijing, in the tavern near Tonghua Gate, wearing a pointed helmet and a mighty armor, sitting in front of a seat full of wine and delicacies, the fat Tang Army general was full of cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, and the wine glasses pinched by the sturdy slap were sweating.

On the contrary, it was a middle-aged man in a ragged shirt who was pacing back and forth with extraordinary bearing, and suddenly, Xue Zhiguan slammed forward with a sneer and stuck to the general's ear.

"General Wu, you have thought about it, the crime of greedy for military salaries, empty salaries, and distribution of Borneo! It's full of cannibals, and they like to eat something a little greasy! ”

The hand slapped on General Wu's fat face, Xue Zhiguan smiled very treacherously, the face hidden in the shadows was gloomy like a night owl, and in the snapping sound, Wu Pang's cold sweat mixed with fat gushed out, and he stammered.

"But, but, Lord Xue, it's a capital crime to open the city gate privately!"

"I'm the police governor, I don't say it, you don't say it, who can know?"

Like a devil, Xue Zhiguan was close to Wu Pang's ear, and the voice of temptation continued to hover in Wu Pang's mind: "It's just a little private goods, the police force eats horses, and the expenses are also very large, and the prince of Min has always been strict, and many brothers can't open the pot, if General Wu helps our troops once, in the future, we will be friends!"

Clapped his hand on the shoulder, Wu Pang's swollen fish bubble eyes almost flashed with golden light, and he was friends with the police governor, as long as he didn't commit it in the hands of Yu Shi in the future, it could almost be said that it would be smooth sailing, and people would be unaware of what he did.

However, in this period of rain and wind in the future, is it really possible for Xue Zhiguan to just smuggle some private goods?

The tangled face changed violently, one became greedy, the other became fearful, on the side, Xue Zhiguan slowly picked up a cup of tea, and did not urge, for a long time, Wu Pang finally hung his head with a sad face, and licked his face flatteringly.

"Xue, Lord Xue, really, really want to transport some private goods?"

In an instant, a smile bloomed on Xue Zhiguan's face, and he stood up quite kindly, and Xue Zhiguan gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Of course, are we friends!"

A few quarters of an hour later, Wu Pang walked out of the private room of Chunhong Mansion with a red face, and said to the boss with his fat hand still dangling: "Shopkeeper, your wine here is getting purer and purer, today the lord is happy, I will reward you with ten dollars!"

"Oh, thanks to the general, you are loved!" The old face of the mustache was smiling like a flower, and the face of the shopkeeper who came to make a fool of himself was flattering as if it was about to drip water.

On the other side, in the backyard of the restaurant, he changed into a merchant robe, and even pasted the hair and beard of a Persian, Xue Zhiguan turned into a fat man, licked his stomach and swaggered out of the door.

But at this time, a team of patrolling police patrols on the street suddenly jogged neatly, as if careless, Xue Zhiguan suddenly lowered his head, untied the money bag tied to his waist, and counted the money carefully.

After waiting for the police patrol to pass, Xue Zhiguan put away the money bag and tilted his head at the few young men behind him.

"Yang Qiu, the royal historian of the west of the city, isn't he always stubborn? Let him see Hades today! ”

With Xue Zhiguan's snort, the three young men didn't even answer, just pushed the car silently.

A mile away, followed by several officials, a public servant in a green official uniform was waiting for the warm sunshine to patrol the street, when suddenly a car emerged from the corner of the street and slammed into the official's thigh.

"You're blind, dare to ram your lord!" Several officials surrounded him angrily, and the young man with the cart immediately knelt on the ground in fright and kowtowed.

"The adults spare their lives, the small ones really didn't mean it!" Cold sweat broke out on his head, and the cart boy knelt on the ground in a panic, kowtowing, fortunately, the middle-aged street patrol Yushi was very kind, rubbed his thighs, and waved his hand casually.

"Well, who doesn't have a mistake when they don't have to be harsh!"

"Hmph, my lord is merciful, or I will break your dog's legs!" roaring, the official shook off the collar of the cart boy, pushed the cart, and the poor boy ran out.

"You're doing a good job."

On the corner of the street in another place, Xue Zhiguan casually threw a silver coin, and the poor boy of Tianzhu immediately knelt down to take it in gratitude, muttering thank you to Engong, and rolled out, and after he left, Xue Zhiguan's fat eyes after makeup suddenly flashed a burst of anger, and he pulled out a steel needle from the head of the trolley, and the green needle was a little bloodshot.

On the street at the other end, a pop suddenly came, and immediately several officials shouted in panic.

"Adult !!"