Chapter 778: King Lu's Mansion
Everyone is talking about it, all of them are disdain and contempt, to put it bluntly, they are just jealous, and the people who came out of the vassal king's mansion especially don't look down on those white-bodied rich people, thinking that you don't have any noble status, and you don't have any backstage battles, why can you be rich, why are you richer than us, but when I was talking, I saw that the old man squinted his eyes.
Everyone was immediately silent, thinking that they had said something that they shouldn't have said, but then they noticed that it was not, this old adult man was staring at Zhao Jin, no, he was staring at a fat man behind Zhao Jin, that person looked a little weird, like a monk wearing vulgar clothes, his expression was quite calm, and he followed behind Zhao Jin.
The fat man also glanced at both sides of the street, only to see Lao Cheng hurriedly bowing his head and pretending to drink tea, everyone in the Luwang Mansion in this salt stack saw that something was wrong, but the atmosphere was quite strange for a while, and no one dared to speak.
Waiting for Zhao Jin and these people to pass, the salt stack steward also came back, smiled and responded a few words and went to get busy, the old man raised his head, his face was nervous and excited, looking at everyone's curiosity, he endured it or didn't hold back, looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Do you still remember the case in Ruan Gui's house?" ”
Everyone leaned forward, and someone wondered: "It's not the one who gave Ruan Niangniang's younger brother the medicine, Ruan Niangniang's younger brother and dozens of people from that Taoist temple are dead."
"That's the one, the head catcher in charge of this case has a relationship with me, and he said that the appearance of this murderer, there is a red mole on the right side of his face, and the person behind Zhao Jin just now also has a face, and his appearance and figure are not bad as he said." The old man's voice trembled a little.
"Didn't you say that the man died in Xuzhou?"
"Are you stupid? This person is in Xuzhou, you can't think of a joint? ”
"6 Brothers"
"Don't say it here, let's leave today, go back to Weihui, and leave now," the 6 old brother said resolutely.
These people in Luwangfu were originally going to Qingjiangpu to have fun for a few days, but the prestige and status of this 6 elder brother are not low, since he has spoken, everyone has no objections, not to mention that after a little pondering, they can come up with a lot of things, and everyone is vaguely excited.
There are too many people coming and going in the salt market and the bazaar, and it is not unusual for the people of Luwangfu to leave, and soon Yiyu people left Hejiazhuang on horseback, and they have been walking along the official road, and when there are not too many people, the people in Luwangfu are a little relaxed, and some people are close and ask: "6 Brother, what if the person next to Zhao Jin is not the murderer?" ”
"Not a murderer? looks so similar, and it's in Xuzhou, go back and report to Ruan Guiren, don't you think? "The 6 elder brother is very truthful.
When everyone touched these words, they all nodded in admiration, and the 6 elder brother said with a smile on his face: "When the time comes, let's talk about Zhao Jin's extravagance and wealth, this gold and silver sea, will you look at it again?" ”
was asked such a rhetorical question, everyone immediately came back to their senses, but there was a person who often came to Xuzhou Yanshi who was more cautious, and he leaned forward and said: "6 Brother, you have come here few times, I don't know the rights and wrongs of the previous birth, an official of Nanjing Jinyi Guard, gathered more than 2,000 cavalry to go north to take this Zhao Jin, and was scared away by Zhao Jin."
"Arrest the thief? Why haven't I heard? 6 The old brother frowned and asked.
"It's said that the official bluff of the brocade guard"
This time, he was interrupted in the middle of speaking, and the 6 elder brother said disdainfully: "Do it yourself, of course no one is afraid, not to mention that this is just the head of a fan, or Nanjing, our family is the palace, and our prince is the uncle of the current Long Live Lord, can it be the same?" ”
February 15 of the first year of the Apocalypse.
Shandong, Yanzhou Mansion, Ziyang City.
If there is no Lu Wangfu's storage zài, Ziyang does not have today's specifications, on the ground in Shandong, even if it is compared with Jinan City, this Ziyang is worthy of the word big city.
Almost half of the King of Lu Wangcheng in Ziyang City is occupied, here, the prefect of Yanzhou and the county of Ziyang are nothing, only the Lu Wangfu speaks to work, and the King of Lu eats and drinks all day long, alchemy and medicine, and the one who really presides over this qiē is Shi Si Wenxuan, the right chief of the Lu Wangfu.
Right Changshi's official office is in a corner of King Lu's mansion, but this is the center of the entire palace, even King Lu himself has to be polite to this director Shi, otherwise, no one will earn him enough flowers, and no one will maintain the operation of this huge palace, King Lu knows that he and his family can't do this, and he has been captive for so many years, and he will not know anything for a long time.
Director Shi's courtyard is not big, but the people who come in and out are extremely respectful, and this Director Shi's words and smiles can ⊥ people rich or unlucky, how can they not be respectful.
"Recently, six newspapers have reported that there is a conflict with the Jianghu people in Xuzhou, what the hell is going on?" After reading a letter, Director Shi frowned and asked, in the room where he was, he stood on both sides respectfully, more than a dozen people in charge of the bookkeeper room sat there, either keeping accounts or making calculations, and a few middle-aged people wearing official robes stood beside Director Shi.
He frowned and asked, and someone immediately came out and replied: "There seems to be some change recently, the Jianghu people in Xuzhou have entered Shandong, they have to take care of everything, and they want to make money, and there will be conflicts when they encounter the grange in our house." ”
"What a bold man, don't you care about the local government? What do you eat? Don't you want to be this official? Shi Si Wenxuan, the right chief of the Lu Palace, asked three questions in a row, and he was very powerful on weekdays, and the person who answered the question immediately saw sweat on his forehead.
The vassal king is not allowed to be in government, this is the iron law of the Ming Dynasty, but if the palace says that he is bullied by the people in the local area, and the magistrate does not care about it and protects it, then the court will definitely clean up the magistrate, and from this point of view, the magistrate has to be afraid of the vassal king.
"The small ones have also been checked, saying that behind the group of Xuzhou green forest Jianghu characters is a Xuzhou hero, this hero is strong, and the local government can't control it."
The right chief Shi Si Wenxuan snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "What do you say about the style of scholars, the dignified officials of the imperial court, they were actually scared by the local tyrants in Xuzhou, if it is spread outside, wouldn't it be a shame for us in Shandong?" ”
In the eyes of King Lu and related people, they are the masters of Shandong, and there are often similar words on weekdays, after saying this, Si Wenxuan frowned again, and asked: "Who is behind this Xuzhou Haoqiang, is there someone supporting him in the local or court court, and does he have any official status?" ”
"I don't know this little one yet."
"Then go and check, go and check" King Lu's right chief Shi Si Wenxuan's tone suddenly became stern.
The person who was questioned by him hurriedly bowed down to receive the order, turned around and ran out quickly, not daring to be the slightest slack, although the people around him did not dare to come out, but they also knew that this Changshi was not really angry, this is not surprising, how could a local tyrant in Xuzhou be put in the eyes of such golden branches and jade leaves as Lu Wangfu, and he would have a dirty mouth when he said it
"Wait for the prefect to hand over a post, saying that the official is going to visit, now arrange for someone to write a letter to the governor, and when I come back, ask the prince to use the seal, the letter will say that the village of the palace has been bullied by the evil people and bandits, please ask the governor to inquire." Every time he said a word, someone agreed to start getting busy immediately.
Si Wenxuan left his seat and walked out, his two relatives immediately followed, Lu Wang You Changshi did not go too far, but came to the side room on the edge of the courtyard, which looked like an ordinary living room, and a few handsome maids waiting, as soon as he saw Si Wenxuan come in, he hurriedly came over.
"Invite Qiao Baihu to come over, saying that he has some personal matters to discuss." Si Wenxuan opened his mouth to speak, and a relative bowed and walked out of the room quickly.
Si Wenxuan let out a sigh, rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes over there, and studied to seek fame, but if he was arranged to be a subordinate official in the palace, then there was no future anymore, even if he could achieve the position of long history, he was only dominant in the world of the palace, it was impossible to be transferred, and he could not be transferred, he would only grow old in the palace, and he could only be a subordinate official of this palace forever, and it was impossible for this grade to be changed to a place.
The future is like this, if you can't seek fame, you can only make a fuss about money and property, the big and small affairs of Lu Wangfu are controlled in the hands of Si Wenxuan, and a few eunuchs who are flattering to the division can't be involved, every year Lu Wangfu's grange industry, a quarter or even more of the income is in Si Wenxuan's pocket, in the past few years, it can really be said that it is a rich country.
Shi Si Wenxuan, the right chief of the Lu Palace, has always been very sober, he knows that as he grows older, he will also make mistakes in confusion, although the position of the palace chief Shi is a cold stove that can never be burned, but there are also many people staring at it, rather than waiting for the mistake to be caught and overturned, it is better to be decent, of course, before this, in addition to floating wealth, you also have to get some heirloom industry.
Si Wenxuan has set up shops and houses in Jining Prefecture and Linqing Prefecture, and there are also a few granges near Jinan Mansion, but the best fertile fields in Shandong are in Yanzhou Mansion, Si Wenxuan still wants to vacate some heirlooms here, but there is not much spare space.
Since he knew that Confucius Mansion still had a grange in Henan and Beizhili, Si Wenxuan's mind also became lively, since there is no land in Shandong, is it going out? So he stepped up to arrange several county towns close to Nanzhili, otherwise, how could he look down on these few deserted places, but he didn't expect to encounter obstacles just now, which made Si Wenxuan very annoyed in his heart.
When he was closing his eyes and pondering, a big man walked into the room, this big man was just a short robe and armor, with a Yanling knife on his waist, with a fierce appearance, seeing that Si Wenxuan was sitting on the chair but respectful, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "My subordinates have seen Changshi." ”
Si Wenxuan opened his eyes, showed an indifferent smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Qiao Sheren is polite, sit down and talk." ”
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