Chapter 47 Xiao Yuanjun, the word is long
An Sheng and the owner of the noodle shop had a hot chat, the boss said that he wanted to invite him to eat noodles, he was about to follow, and a group of people came to Dadong Street, it seemed that they were going straight to the restaurant, he sat under the tea shed and gulped noodles, and watched the group of people search with great interest, saying that it was a search, but in fact it was smashing the shop.
Seeing that they were almost smashed, Seventeen raised his head slowly, and the person led by him had a mean look on his face, and his robe was a little higher than the rank of those people just now, "You are the boss here?" "The words are also mean, and the spirit is very angry.
Seventeen raised his head, stared at him seriously for a long time, shook his head, and said mysteriously in a breathy voice: "I am your ancestor!" The tone is like a charlatan who coaxes children.
The leader was about to step forward to beat him, but he was stopped by the person behind him, the man had a blue nose and swollen face, that is, the person who had just been beaten by An Sheng, the leader saw his miserable appearance, calmed down, changed to words to shock, and pointed at the seventeenth, "Boldly tricking the people, lying about the official situation, disturbing the public security in the capital, opening black shops without authorization, deceiving the people, beating officers and soldiers, secretly hiding official silver, all the charges, the evidence is conclusive, take it away for me." ”
The rest is just that, this last article seventeen is not happy, "What's the matter with this private official silver?" ”
The man's eyes were contemptuous, and with a wave of his big hand, the person behind him magnificently took out an official silver from his body, put it on the ground and picked it up again.
There is no level of framing, the corners of Seventeen's eyes twitched, and he held his forehead and sighed, "I can't control this matter, I can't control it, I still let your prince take care of it." ”
The man only thought that he had admitted defeat, put his hands on his waist, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what prince you are, in Kyoto, Lao Tzu is the overlord of the earth, and the prince in the palace is here, and he can only carry my shoes!" ”
He used to be a street bully, he couldn't talk but his brain, and he dared to jump out of anything, and later helped a few nobles do some unsightly things, became a petty official, and his official position rose all the way, in his heart, these big people in Kyoto are the emperors of the soil, and those in the palace are canaries and can't afford anything.
Seventeen was stunned by his words, and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were dim and uncertain, and his tone was suspicious, "Really? ”
"Humph!"
It's a temperamental man, Seventeen smashed his mouth, sat down in front of him with a bench, tilted his head and asked him, "Then I can call someone, huh?" ”
The man didn't know what he was talking about, but he saw the man looking at him with a smile, as if he was looking at a clown jumping off the beam, he had a panic in his heart for no reason, and before he could speak, he saw the man shouting upstairs with a loud voice, "Xiao Yuanjun, why don't you come out and lift your shoes for your nobleman?" ”
Xiao Yuanjun, the word Changqing, the young prince, the famous prince.
That person only thought that seventeen was teasing him, the prince was dealing with the flood in Liuzhou, how could it be in Kyoto, even if it was in Kyoto, how could they see it by the way, and he was furious at the moment, "What should be the crime of boldly disrupting the people, daring to call His Royal Highness the prince by his name?" ”
A sneer came from Seventeen, and he raised half of his face to look at him, evil and crazy, "You ask Lord Yama about this." ”
Before everyone could react, they saw a dagger fly from behind him, stabbing straight into the back of his head, and he fell to the ground on the spot, without splashing any blood.
"Who? Who is it? Dare to assassinate the government soldiers and give me out? ”
The government soldiers began to be restless, most of them were uneasy, and they all drew their swords and were angry at the Quartet.
"Reversing black and white, indistinguishing between right and wrong, greedy and slanderous, the following crimes, is this what the soldiers of the capital government do?"
An accord on the second floor suddenly opened a window, and everyone looked up and saw a man in a golden silk white robe standing quietly on the edge of the window with a fan, handsome, jade lotus golden crown, only one man in the world tied this hair crown, Prince Dayan.
The man accompanying him was dressed in a black robe, his appearance was unremarkable, the prince's guard, Yan Zijun, who accidentally ate the prince's meal when he was young, was poisoned by frost, and could no longer make other expressions on his face.
Even if everyone hasn't seen it, they can guess his identity, the fan in the prince's hand is the princess and the flute, the queen gave the princess a phoenix hairpin to shake, and the emperor gave the prince a white fan in Changchuan, and there is a red jade bead hanging under the fan that is the same as the princess phoenix hairpin.
Seventeen sat on the bench with his legs crossed, his right hand propped on his knee and rubbed his chin to watch the show.
An Sheng came in from outside with a bowl of noodles, saw a piece of kneeling inside, smashed his mouth, and said upstairs: "It's noon, and the princess has set off from the study." ”
Seventeen glanced at him with disgust, snatched the melon seeds from his arms and walked upstairs, almost knocking over the noodles in his hand.
Xiao Yuanjun stretched out his fan, walked inside, and said coldly: "Just kneel, and then throw these people back after the princess returns to the palace, but everything that has to do with it will be thoroughly investigated." ”
Seventeen followed, looking nervous, "Don't forget to ask them to pay me for smashing things, the restaurant is a little old and is about to be renovated." ”
An Sheng nodded, and took Yan Zijun to settle accounts for him, Yan Zijun didn't know if he was stupid when he was a child, not only did he have no expression, but the whole person was also wooden and boring, he didn't even give him a look, he went to the theater by himself, An Sheng was bored with himself, and sat on the threshold again and began to talk about it.
His son-in-law said that there is a once-in-a-century drama today, so he wants to miss it.
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At noon, the princess sedan chair set off from the no study, the study house in charge of the red lady personally helped the princess with the golden veil to cover her face into the sedan chair, the princess traveled back to Beijing, the scale of the study house expanded, several counties and states have no study house, giving countless poor children a home, last night and dug out the case of the underground official cellar of the household, is the benefactor in the hearts of the people of Dayan.
The people within a hundred zhang followed closely, and a long dragon was laid behind the sedan chair, and on both sides were the people who came to pay respects, and where they went, they bowed their heads and bowed.
Yiren looked at today's battle, put down the curtain, and let Xiao Piao return to the palace early in the morning, and arranged a phoenix for her, she is going to fight a big battle today to let everyone know that she has returned to Beijing.
Princess Panjun's name is enough to arouse the curiosity of the people, not to mention the matter of the official cellar last night, the curiosity only increases.
The sedan chair drove to the main street, and saw a man kneeling in the middle of the road, carrying a long sword, and in front of him was a stack of tall booklets, which were old and had black spots in the sun.
"Who's stopping?" Xiao Yu'an stopped in front of him and looked at Shan Ce, who was kneeling straight.
Shan Ce held the booklet in front of him above his head, and his voice was like a bell, "Shan Ce, the servant of the lower official household department, is disturbing the phoenix today, and he is suing the emperor on the street!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the people boiled.
"The lower officials sued Fan Yu, the secretary of the household department, Xu Zirong, the secretary of the household department, Hu Quan, the servant of the household department, Wang Qing, Chu Xinglu, Xiaolangzhong, Kangming, Qin Sheng, and the inspector Liu Xi, and three people, and three directors. The lower officials accused them of embezzlement and bribery, opening casinos privately, and collecting taxes without authorization. ”
The household officials went up and down, and he almost told him all over again.
"Is that true? What is the evidence? Can you know what crime should be committed to slandering the court officials? Her three consecutive questions drew the attention of the people, no matter how noble her status is, she is just a princess, how can she accept the royal status.
Shan Ce put down the booklet in his hand, pulled out the long sword on his back, and carried it in front of him, without the slightest hesitation, "What the lower official said is true, but if there is a little deception, he will pierce this long sword through his heart, let the iron horse step on him, and the people will spurn, and Shan Ce will never complain." ”
"I have in my hand the account books of the household department in the past ten years, which record the corruption and fame of the household officials in the past ten years and the dealings between the casino and the underground official cellar, and the lower officials also secretly record the evidence of mutual bribery between the household department and the officials."
"Bring the booklet." Xiao Yu'an was ordered to escort the princess back to the palace, and she was a little worried when she remembered that this morning was her plan.