Chapter 137 is not a book without coincidence

On the second day, the news of the disappearance of the young master of the Zhang family spread quickly, and the people of the Zhang family hurriedly reported to the official, and the head of Gao Jin, who was as big as a fight, could not directly tell the Zhang family that Zhang Wengui was arrested by the people of Dongchang, so he could only fool him verbally.

The matter of sandwiching buns on both sides made Gao Jin not in the mood all morning.

"Boss, try the oil cake here." He Qiaoyi put the cut oil cake in front of Jiang Banxia: "It's still crispy when it just comes out." ”

Jiang Banxia picked up a piece with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, and when she fried the crispy oil cake, her eyes instantly lit up.

Most of the food in Jindi is sour and salty, and she is basically not used to eating it, but she didn't expect this oil cake to be able to eat today.

"Eat more." He Qiaoyi cut all the oil cakes on the table and put them all on Jiang Banxia's plate.

Seeing this, Yang Yiqing, who was sitting opposite and drinking gruel, coughed dissatisfiedly, he hadn't eaten a bite of the oil cake, and these two people simply didn't take him seriously.

"Lord Yang, why did you cough suddenly? What's wrong with it? He Qiao hurriedly cared: "We will leave in a few days, don't be sick again." ”

This was a clever statement, so Yang Yiqing couldn't take it, he put the chopsticks with pickles and looked at these two people left and right.

Last night, when Zhang Wengui of Jixian Restaurant was arrested, he was politely invited away by those Dongchang fans, so he didn't know what the people from Dongchang did behind.

When I think about it now, I can't even worry about it.

"Boss, what did you say the two Shangguan surnamed Zhu have been dealing with recently?" He Qiaoyi asked in a low voice, "Why haven't you seen anyone all this time?" ”

Jiang Banxia was also quite puzzled, these two Shangguan surnamed Zhu acted very mysteriously, and listened to Fei Le say that Zhu Hu and Zhu Tan were clan relatives, and they took the road of Nanzhen Fusi, and they were not quite a system.

Just like Dongchang and Jinyiwei, the people of Dongchang can mobilize Jinyiwei, but it does not mean that Jinyiwei will listen to Dongchang.

The same is true for the North and South Towns, and the governors on both sides have their own thoughts.

He Qiaoyi guessed: "Could it be that another official of Jinyi Wei is about to fall recently?" ”

"Shut your mouth, no one will treat you as a mute." Jiang Banxia gave He Qiaoyi a big roll of his eyes.

She didn't know how He Qiaoyi had mixed up in Jinyiwei over the years, did she rely on that muscle? How dare you say anything? The discussion of the North Town Fu Si about the South Town Fu Si is itself a kind of transgression, as a person from the North Town Fu Si, doesn't He Qiaoyi know?

Here, Jiang Banxia and the others were eating breakfast in Youzai, and Zhang Wengui's case took a turn for the better.

As the saying goes, there is no coincidence that there is no book, and those Huanghuashan thieves were temporarily detained to the post house where Fila stayed, because the post house had limited space, they were locked up with the thieves caught the day before yesterday.

Who would have thought that the thief caught a few days ago was actually the second master of Huanghua Mountain!

"The blind cat meets the dead mouse." The smile on Fila's face couldn't help but overflow: "It's really God's help." ”

But didn't the second boss of Huanghuashan go to Kyoto to sue? Why did you return to Taiyuan Mansion at this point in time?

The young man with the sword on his back who was pressed to the ground by a few fans had a depressed expression, he went to the capital to complain, but he squatted on the street every day and was stunned that he did not squat to the Qing official who could vote, and by chance he met Ma Wenrui, a person who claimed to be the cousin of the eldest prince.

At that time, I thought that with Ma Wenrui to help him introduce the eldest prince, the case would be stable.

As a result, Ma Wenrui died? It's not clear that it's still dead! Not to mention that his case was hopeless, and even the safety of others in Kyoto could not be guaranteed, so he had no choice but to return to his hometown.

Thinking of this, the young man with the sword on his back couldn't help crying, and his heart was broken when he cried.

He felt so useless.

File was suddenly jumped up by the young man's crying temples, and when the fan next to him saw this, he immediately used a rag to gag the young man's mouth, and the annoying crying stopped.

"There's an opportunity right in front of you now." Fei Le said slowly: "As long as you take out the evidence of the Zhang family's collaboration with the enemy, why worry about not being able to take revenge." ”

The gagged teenager snorted twice, and he didn't know whether he agreed or not.

"There's only one chance." Fila motioned to Fanzi next to him to take the rag with his mouth.

The young man with the sword on his back calmed down, he stared at Fei Le and said, "Who are you?" ”

It turns out that after talking for a long time, this person still doesn't know who they are?

"Who are we?" Fei Le said: "In charge of conspiracy and rebellion, who do you say we are?" ”

The young man with the sword on his back turned his head, and he didn't want to blurt out: "You are the father-in-law of Dongchang!" ”

Bang, he immediately received a slap in the face, this slap was so powerful that the face of the young man with the sword on his back immediately swollen.

The young man with the sword on his back swollen face said again: "Could it be the father-in-law of the West Factory?" ”

It was another slap, completely stunned the young man with the sword on his back.

A few Dongchang fans have gloomy faces, this kid can't speak, do they look like eunuchs so much?

File stopped, "Alright." ”

He said succinctly: "You don't care who we are, if you want to take revenge or redress your grievances, hand over the evidence in your hand." ”

The young man with the sword on his back hesitated, he wasn't sure if these people would lie to him like Ma Wenrui.

"You don't have a choice but us, think about it." Fila walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and since the man was already in his hands, he was not in a hurry.

*

Kyoto, Master of Ceremonies.

Cao Alcohol, as the secretary of ceremonies, assists in approving infrared every day, but also deals with the notes handed by the cabinet and even needs to send edicts to various places, and the things he has done are complicated, from the small internal government to the national economy and people's livelihood, which cannot be delayed for a day, and Cao Alcohol is easily inseparable from Kyoto.

"Godfather, a letter from Father-in-law Lu from Suzhou Weaving." The little eunuch carefully presented the envelope in his hand.

The letter was very thick, and I don't know how many things were written to hold the envelope like this.

Cao Alcohol used a jade knife to cut the envelope as usual, and he glanced at the contents of the envelope: "Has the person who delivered the letter left?" ”

"Back to Godfather, the letter was received together with the song, and the person who sent the letter should have left early." The little eunuch said in fear.

Cao Yu slapped the table and said, "Don't chase it yet!" ”

The little eunuch was frightened, and ran in the direction of Chongwenmen.

The open envelope lay on Cao Yu's table like a big-bellied general, and it was full of silver tickets with a denomination of 1,000 taels, a thick pile, about more than 10,000 taels.

Cao Alcohol has a general friendship with Lu Tang, a weaving eunuch in Suzhou, who was a eunuch in the hall before, and this Lu Tang didn't know what he did and was sent to Suzhou as a weaver.

Generally speaking, the eunuchs and eunuchs will never be released, because their responsibilities are related to the issuance and operation of the entire Daming government affairs.

The eunuch with the hall is the spare pen, and the people above will make up for it, this wave of people is closest to the right, and the most will come to things, take Suzhou weaving Lu Tang as an example, he speaks and does things very his own set, and he has never fallen down during the New Year's holidays, and even the ancestors praised this person for having a heart.

But Cao Alcohol has an average sense of Lu Tang, and it is really difficult to fathom that such a letterhead stuffed with silver tickets was suddenly sent today.