Chapter 285: Hollow Rice Balls

Taichang Temple is on the west side of the Thousand Steps Corridor.

On the side are the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Criminal Department and the Dali Temple.

In recent days, compared to the east side of the Thousand Steps Corridor, the west side is still "peaceful".

They only need to "serve" Zhu Mao, the master.

On the west side, there are Zhu Huan and Zhu Yu, and there is Huo Yixiao, who is not the master but is not much better than the master.

Of course, Taiping also has the disadvantage of Taiping, that is, it can't be lively.

When Li San revealed the earth-shattering "Huo Xian's nephew" before, it was impossible for them to see it with their own eyes, only through the mouths of others, and listen to some stories.

However, more officials chose to be more peaceful than lively.

Zhu Mao is in the Criminal Department, he is down-to-earth and diligent all day long, and because the official duties of the three divisions and yamen will overlap, he also often goes to the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Dali Temple, and asks serious questions when there is something, and never points fingers indiscriminately.

In this way, it seems more and more stable that Taichang Temple is stable.

Before the princes finish the six, they will not come to Taichang Temple, and among the five temples, only Dali Temple needs to be more attentive.

For the rest of the places, it is only necessary to do the official business in a step-by-step manner, as before.

But the officials in Taichang Temple found that Fang Qichuan's spirit was not very good in the past two days.

At the beginning of the year, Fang Qichuan also had a while now, his face was blue and solemn, and it was very inconvenient even when it was convenient.

At that time, his colleagues kindly reminded him that when people reach middle age, there will always be such and such problems, and they will always be able to delay for a few years if they are not yet old.

Later, the two sons almost had an accident, and he became more and more anxious.

After a while, Lord Fang's condition gradually improved.

Now it's no longer blue, and there is a smile on my face, and I go out to eat and drink with everyone, and I am in good spirits, and I can hum a little song when I clean my hands, which is very happy.

Come to think of it, I listened to everyone's reminder and asked the doctor to prescribe a prescription.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Fang Qichuan's body took a sharp turn again, and in the past two days, he saw that people were tense again.

At noon, Zuo Shaoqing frowned and asked, "My lord, this medicine, you still have to insist on it, regulate your body, you can't be sloppy, and you won't take it anymore if you can't see some results......

Fang Qichuan was eating tea, and when he heard this, he didn't understand it for a while, and he was stunned for a while.

Another co-opter blushed with a smile.

Fang Qichuan figured it out at once.

The one who couldn't help laughing was the guy who laughed at him "can't do it" after getting drunk, Zuo Shaoqing once suggested that he ask a doctor to recuperate.

Fang Qichuan's tea was in his mouth, and he was so angry that he didn't swallow or spit it out.

He could only keep a dark face and curse silently in his heart: You know a fart!

Indeed, Fang Qichuan hasn't slept for a while.

It has been five or six days since he returned from Xihua Hutong, and his delusional plan to get close to Zhu Yu has not progressed.

It's not that he's procrastinating, it's that he doesn't have the right opportunity.

Fang Qichuan even thought that it was better to turn around and start with Zhu Mao, he needed to show his sincerity to the fourth prince, buried here by Zhu Mao, his heart was also very sincere.

After all, the criminal department is next door, and it is easier for him to "meet by chance".

And what made Fang Qichuan most unreliable was that the middle-aged man who held his handle did not reappear, as if the scene of "scareting" him with a hairpin that day was just his imagination.

Brother Fang Wenshi did not meet the young man again.

It's like a return to peace.

But Fang Qichuan knew that the calm was just an illusion, and he was being stared at.

During the day, when I was in the yamen, it was slightly better, only occasionally there was a feeling of chill in the back, and when I went down to the yamen in the evening, that feeling was like a shadow, whether it was socializing or going home, the feeling lingered.

Fang Qichuan remembered the feeling of being stared at by Zhu Sheng's people at that time, his scalp was numb and terrifying.

This time it was "lighter" than the previous time, and it was not so scary, but he was indeed stared at.

The middle-aged man and the young man must have only lurked, still observing him in the dark.

This made Fang Qichuan not dare to relax at all.

He, should he go to Xihua Hutong again?

I've seen Wen Yan that day, but should I still talk to the fourth prince again?

Fang Qichuan was worried, and after leaving the office, he said goodbye to his subordinates and got up to go home.

Leaving the Thousand Steps Corridor, that feeling came out again, Fang Qichuan looked around, but he didn't get anything.

On the high wall not far away, Ebony licked her paws, and the boss was unhappy on her face.

Originally, he said that he would go to Zhuangzi to ride a horse that day, but Huo Yixiao was suddenly called into the palace and did not make the trip.

Ebony was so angry that she knew that Huo Yixiao would shake it off when she rubbed her head!

I ate a "hollow rice ball" for nothing!

Fortunately, the fish sent to Yanzi Hutong were not broken, and they were fat and lively, and the fish soup stewed out was delicious and delicious.

For the sake of the fish soup, Hei Tan'er has been staring at Fang Qichuan obediently for the past few days, and according to Wen Yan's meaning, she can see it more relaxed, so she doesn't have to scare people half to death like before.

Ebony followed not far away, Fang Qichuan did not return home, but found a teahouse and asked for a private room to sit down.

In order to block the feeling of being followed, as soon as he stepped into the private room, Fang Qichuan closed the window.

rashly went to Xihua Hutong, and eighty percent of them couldn't meet people.

He had to think about how he could meet the fourth prince secretly, and how he could discuss with the fourth son.

Ebony was lying on the roof on the opposite side.

The window will be closed as soon as it is closed, and Fang Qichuan will leave the teahouse sooner or later.

For about a quarter of an hour, without waiting for Fang Qichuan to come out, Hei Tan'er saw Agui first.

Ah Gui is from Xing's mother Zhuangzi, he stood on the street, raised his head and looked around, and when he saw Ebony, his eyes lit up and he beckoned to it.

Ebony jumped, and a man and a cat met in the dark on the street corner.

Agui squatted down and spread out his hands, with a small bamboo tube in his palm, one knuckle long.

"Yin Lei said," Ah Gui said, "Give this to Lord Fang." ”

Ebony was disgusted, but still took the bamboo tube in his mouth, jumped over, and returned to the roof where he had squatted earlier.

After thinking about it, Fang Qichuan came out of the teahouse and got into the sedan chair.

As soon as he entered the door with his front foot, a black cat jumped into his yard and stopped in front of him, opening his mouth and spitting out a thing.

Come fast and go fast.

Fang Qichuan hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the black cat was gone.

He had no choice but to pick up the bamboo tube stained with cat saliva and open it to look at it.

It was written for an hour.

Fang Qichuan sighed bitterly.

Okay, don't worry about it, before he figured out how to talk to the fourth son, the fourth son had already decided.

According to the time, Fang Qichuan arrived at Xihua Hutong.

Huo Yixiao was waiting for him in the flower hall.

Fang Qichuan entered and said, "Fourth son, don't worry, I will definitely not be discovered when I come here." The more experienced, the sharper the senses, and I still know if there is anyone following. ”

Huo Yixiao sneered.

Of course, no one followed, from beginning to end, it was a cat that followed Fang Qichuan.

And the cat, after making sure that no one was staring at Fang Qichuan in the middle of the night, had already leaned on the stone bridge to see its red carp.