Chapter 429: A Yellow Cloth
April is a rare leisure time of the year for the rogue people in Jindu, and this leisurely reflection is reflected in life, that is, the number of high-minded talks on the streets and alleys has increased significantly.
"Hey! Lord Fu Yin is nosy, whoever likes to and pee wherever he likes to and pee, this also has to be managed, it is really the leisure of a hungry person who eats a full meal. ”
"What you said is pickled, convenient and reasonable? Niang Xipi Laozi's back window alley doesn't know who shaved it, and I didn't sleep well all night! ”
"Yo, can you bear the three skins, when will you have a home? Besides, complaining about others pulling around, have the ability to say that you have never done it yourself? ”
"What's wrong with me having a home? Why can't I have a home? You are a group of bitter ha, and you can't envy it, and you know that you choke Lao Tzu. Anyway, I don't like those pickled things, bare butt and embarrassing things."
"And said that it was fire. Don't know the bottom line for you? Where's the widow you slept, tell your brothers too."
"Get out of the way, she's a serious girl."
"A serious girl will be a poor ghost with you"
The splashes didn't have a straight line, and they didn't know where they heard the news, so they said that the spit was flying, and the handsome little lady was careful to hide when she passed by, for fear that the saliva of the splashing skin who was in a hurry to show and spitted hard would splash on herself.
It's just that the pranksters often talk crookedly.
This incident eventually attracted the attention of the people of Jindu, so more people began to talk about it.
People are roughly divided into three factions: the opposition, the appropriators, and the noisy faction.
The discussion gradually turned into an argument - most of the people in the Jin capital were proud of the feet of the Son of Heaven, so they talked about things one by one, and those who didn't know thought it was the big guy who had retired from the Ministry of Industry. No one wants to lose anyone, and there is no consensus of opinion, so there is naturally an argument.
Later, the argument turned into a quarrel, and the quarrel eventually turned into a fight, and finally a full martial arts was staged.
In the end, Yang Sanzao raised the moral impact of this incident too high, and the approving faction thought that he was involved in national affairs, so his fighting spirit was high, and gradually many people who watched the excitement also joined in.
It always makes people irritable to talk all day long, so one morning, two people on opposite sides of the house got into a fight over this incident, and they agreed to send someone to carry out a urine bucket from their home, and poured most of the dirt on the opposition's house, so that they almost died.
The Kyoto Prefecture was not able to impose a penalty, so he ordered someone to compensate for the medical expenses.
It's just that such a punishment does not eliminate people's anger – especially the anger of the approving faction, so the conflict escalates.
For some time after that, there was always filth on the doorstep of the opposition. While people were surprised by the generosity of Kyoto people, they also felt a deep disgust at it.
In just ten days, the Kyoto Prefecture received enough paper to wipe the buttocks of the entire yamen for a month.
Emperor Jin also heard about it. It is about to affect the majesty, so Emperor Jin ordered Yang Sanzao to rectify, but Yang Sanzao only complained with his strength, and did not forget to add a sentence like "as long as a public pit is built" and so on, so that Emperor Jin was heartbroken.
The Ministry of Industry is justified in shirking, you Yang Sanzao can't compete with people every day, it's really hateful!
Even the queen mother seemed to have heard some rumors, and even tactfully suggested that Emperor Jin adopt Yang Sanzao's suggestion.
And what the queen mother knew, she naturally heard about it from Princess Jinyang.
The Ministry of Industry has strong opposition, and has been pushing off with major events, and Emperor Jin is also unable to do so, forcing the people of the Ministry of Industry to say that it will have to wait until three years later, because the Ministry of Industry's own construction projects will be endless.
This is a trivial matter after all, the people below are very resistant, and Emperor Jin is in the way of face, and it is not easy to keep talking.
Later, this incident even overshadowed the lecture hall and the girls' school.
There are good deeds that also link the three.
"Do you think there will be a public pit in the martial arts hall?"
"Of course there is."
"What about the girls' school?"
"Hehe, there will be too"
A burst of suppressed lewdness and laughter always sounded at this time.
For a while, the four words of the public thatched pit became a topic of conversation after dinner
However, the matter was eventually resolved.
The reason is that Chen Junshu, who is rumored to be the right attendant of the Ministry of Works, stepped on a lump when she was walking in her yard at night
So the next day, Chen Junshu no longer shirked, and transferred 20 people to listen to Yang Sanzao's order to carry out the construction of the pit pit.
As for the series of things that made people follow the rules, it was still a headache for Kyoto Prefecture after all.
Regarding the abrupt change in Chen Junshu's attitude, some people who know the reason for that night can't help but think about it.
How heavily guarded is the Squire-squire's mansion? How much care was taken care of Lord Squire's favorite concubine?
can indifferently take a poop in this situation, and wipe his butt with leaves, what kind of magical powers should such a person have?
Isn't it obvious that such a person is still visible?
Who else but the Knights!
Then this incident is a warning from Tiqi to Chen Junshu.
Tiqi did what His Majesty would do, but in some things, His Majesty's words were not even as useful as Ticai's. Because when you use the cavalry, it means that Your Majesty will no longer tolerate you.
Actually, some of the speculations were correct. That night, Chen Junshu also found a letter in the study, which wrote about some small things he had done over the years that could not affect his career.
So Chen Junshu no longer hesitated. Even if some of them were small, Chen Junshu was scared enough, because some things were hidden enough. And Tiqi knew.
Small things such as face and fame can be compared to life in this world?
In the end, Yin Yang Sanzao of Kyoto Prefecture, who joined forces to build a public Maokeng, and Chen Junshu, the right waiter of the Ministry of Industry, had a nickname: Maokeng Mansion Yin, Maokeng Shilang.
"My lord, such a thing really shouldn't be forgiven, my lord doesn't know what the lower officials heard, they said you are, yes"
"Maokeng Mansion Yin?"
Yang Sanzao smiled faintly: "This mansion doesn't care. ”
"However, this is ultimately detrimental to the reputation of adults."
"No, no, no, you're wrong." Yang Sanzao looked at Zhang Liang with a smile on his face and said, "The point of this matter is not who has suffered a loss of reputation, but who has done it. ”
"But," Zhang Liang had to say.
Yang Sanzao smiled: "Do you think that Lord Admiral himself refuses to come forward, let me say, there is a suspicion of a villain?" ”
"My lord, the lower official didn't say anything."
"Of course you didn't say it, but that's what you thought."
Yang Sanzao put his hands behind his back and said, "You think so, how many people who know about this matter will think like this?" ”
"Hehe, you're all wrong. What the Admiral said was not just empty words, but the truth. How important is it for education and the country, and how can a person be without shame? ”
"It is a great honor to be able to do such a thing, Lord Admiral, with good intentions and great virtue. It's ridiculous that Chen Junshu still pretends to be sick and doesn't dare to see anyone. ”
Zhang Liang somewhat understood.
Lord Fu Yin is really slapping horses.
"The lower official has been taught."
"Hehehehehe"
In the Weihou Mansion, Xie Sheng was watering the flowers in the garden, and while taking care of his flower garden, he said, "You got the recent incident?" ”
Xie Shence smiled: "Do it with your hand." ”
"Yang Sanzao is very effective."
Xie Shence smiled.
"However, although some things are done skillfully, there is no shortage of wise people who will see through your intentions. It's still a bit reckless. ”
Thank God for being silent.
Xie Shang is what he calls a wise man.
"Gradually test the power of the court, this entry point is really good, because it will not arouse the suspicion of many people at all, but there is no need to make such a show in Chen Shilang's mansion."
Xie Shence smiled bitterly: "Actually, it wasn't Ti Qi's doing. ”
"Oh?" Xie Sheng put down the flower scissors he had just picked up, and said curiously, "Who did that?" ”
"A bunch of snitches, some guts. Tiqi was just the last straw. ”
"The last straw?"
"It's nothing, it's the last resort to break him."
Xie Sheng shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand much, so he picked up the flower scissors and built branches.
The public pit project in Jindu was in full swing, and some scoundrels thought they had found their goal in life, and begged for help in exchange for being able to engrave their names when the monument was erected.
Site selection, demolition, resettlement, construction, and connection to underground drainage are carried out in an orderly manner.
One day in May, a splash was searching for furniture that might be useful in a half-dug house, and when he was tired, he sat down on a three-legged bench to rest.
"Damn, the locusts that don't leave a single grass haven't left half a complete thing for Lao Tzu. Are all the officials of Kyoto Prefecture reincarnated as poor ghosts? I'm dying of thirst, and I don't have a water scoop for my mother's saliva."
The officials of Kyoto Prefecture and the people from the Ministry of Industry would have gone back a long time ago, otherwise he would not have dared to come in like this to find something, let alone scold like this.
He scolded and scolded, kicked down half of the mud bricks, looked at the well where there were no wheels left, and turned around in a dejected manner.
However, when he turned around, he seemed to notice something. So he slowly looked back.
Something was in the hole where the well wheel was removed.
Splashing pretended to be fine, cursed and scolded for a while, kicked the dirt and bricks indiscriminately, covered up the hole, and decided to come back at night when no one was around.
In the moonlight, the splashy sneaky approached the dilapidated house.
He saw only a corner of the rag, and he didn't know what was inside, and the reason why he was so nervous was because he had reported great hope.
Yellow cloth, it must be gold inside
Sanpizi carefully peeled off the plaster on his face, and then dug up quickly and silently.
A yellow cloth bag wrapped in torn oiled paper appeared in Sanpizi's hand. It's just that Sanpizi is not very happy.
Niang Xipi is so light, it can't be gold and silver.
However, will it be a silver ticket? It's so thick, but there are a lot of them, I'm afraid there will be thousands of taels.
Sanpizi became excited again, so he trembled and opened the yellow cloth bag.
But a sheepskin?
It's just a sheepskin! It's so flavorful.
For a moment, Sanpizi wanted to throw the sheepskin into the well.
However, his hand reached above the wellhead, and Sanpizi withdrew his hand again.
It's sheepskin, though it's a little smaller
At noon the next day, Yang Sanzao looked at the bright yellow cloth in his hand with a solemn face, without saying a word, Zhang Liang also stared nervously, and he didn't dare to come out.
It's really bold, dare to use this color of cloth privately, do you want to rebel? Aren't you afraid of punishing the Nine Clans!
"Who else knows?"
Yang Sanzao said hoarsely.
This matter can be big or small, he can pass it by in one stroke, and he can also use it to make a conspiracy. Of course, it will not be him who will be the protagonist of the conspiracy.
"Except for Liu Bantou and Ma Liuzi, there are none."
Yang Sanzao sighed and said, "Control them, this cloth, give it to Lord Admiral."
Zhang Liang gasped and felt a chill.
As long as Xie Shence is willing, I don't know how many people will die.
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