Chapter 232 Thirty-Six

Thousands of miles away in the south of the Yangtze River rain, but Kyoto is unbearable heat, the old men in the city of Sijiu still drink tea Kanshan, leisurely and leisurely escape the heat.

This kind of day is the most torturous.

Fortunately, there are not many things in the Fusi Division in Beizhen, and there are only a few important things in the Tonggong, and it is relatively idle at other times.

But that doesn't mean it's an idle yamen.

The commander and the same as Zhu Thirty-six didn't know which string was wrong today, so he recruited dozens of hundreds of households and thousands of households under the Fusi of Beizhen to gather on the school field.

This posture is a bit like going to raid the house, but can there be so many thousands or hundreds of households that are copying the house?

The sun in early July scorched people's skin was itchy, and it was really embarrassing to stand on the school field in such weather.

Sweat kept dripping down Jiang Banxia's forehead, she was not tall, standing in a group of burly and powerful brocade guards, but got a shade.

"What do you mean by the thirty-sixth master?" A face-to-face Qianhu said in a rather resentful tone: "They were all born and raised by their parents, and it is not a matter of drying in the ground." ”

There are not a few people who are also dissatisfied: "Commander Lu is not here, and some people think that they can reach the sky in one step. ”

"Okay, let's not say a word." Someone in the crowd pulled and said: "In the past, the thirty-sixth master turned a blind eye to us, and this posture should really be something." ”

After a while, the school yard quieted down a little.

Zhu Thirty-six came a little late, and he was also sweating profusely, and the sweat soaked through his clothes and revealed a large map on his back.

"I've kept everyone waiting." Zhu Thirty-six has no official pretenses, and the martial artist is full of style, so he will cut to the chase as soon as he arches his hand.

"It's a big task to call everyone here today." Zhu Thirty-six shook off the roster in his hand and clicked it one by one: "The person who was called stepped forward." ”

Jiang Banxia's name is prominently included in this roster.

Zhu Thirty-six had little nonsense, and said straightforwardly: "In the eighteenth year of Qingwen, the emperor issued a ban, banning ochre yellow, willow yellow, and bright yellow, but it was repeatedly banned. ”

"This morning, the emperor issued an edict to strictly investigate the overstepping of the outer court." Zhu Thirty-six pointed out: "The emperor asked us to arrest people, everyone take it easy." ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized, it turned out that it was Emperor Qingwen who spoke.

Jin Yiwei's daily life is actually quite boring, in addition to acting as a guard of honor, the daily life is to arrest people, arresting people for all kinds of strange reasons.

Today, the emperor remembered the ban he issued a few years ago, so he asked the Jinyi guard under his hand to arrest people, and tomorrow he read a poem and felt that the person who wrote the poem could be punished, and asked the Jinyi guard to arrest people.

There is always a reason to catch and grab.

Zhu Thirty-six said more leisurely, and the inner meaning was to ask these people to pay attention and not offend people who should not be offended.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight late or early, you will hit the finch that doesn't have long eyes.

"The person who named him just now will be in Donghuamen at three o'clock tomorrow." Zhu Thirty-six swept over the crowd: "Don't be late!" ”

"Yes!" The brocade guards responded with their fists clenched.

Jiang Banxia did the first thing to check people in front of the palace gate, and after she got off duty, she also asked File to ask about it.

After listening to Jiang Banxia's doubts, Fei Le smiled from ear to ear: "Just catch a few things, the people who can't be caught are all passing through the Donghua Gate in a sedan chair, and you can check where the wheel is." ”

Jiang Banxia thought about it for a long time and said, "In other words, can you catch them all?" ”

"Poof, catch them all?" Fila had a strange expression: "Do you want to make enemies with the ministers of the previous dynasty?" ”

"How can it be all caught, I'm just asking about the feasibility." Jiang Banxia blinked: "After all, some people are very uncomfortable just looking at it, and it's best to catch it." ”

Fila: "......"

Feelings: This is a person who has a personal vendetta.

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On this day, Cao Alcohol drank wine for the first time, and went out of the palace alone for the first time, and there was no follower who hugged him and no godson who was always patting on the back.

He's just a little tired.

"Boss, I asked the butcher to leave us half a piece of pork liver, and when I go back at night and pop the green onions, it will definitely be fragrant." He Qiaoyi happily carried a bloody piece of pork liver, which looked closer than seeing his own mother.

Jiang Banxia was listening, but her eyes were elsewhere.

She frowned, always feeling that the man sitting on the corner was familiar, indescribably familiar.

Cao Alcohol's face is not something that everyone can see, he hides in a roadside stall and drinks, first of all, the group of extravagant dignitaries can't meet him.

Secondly, he doesn't really want to be seen.

"Boss? What to see? He Qiaoyi was dissatisfied with Jiang Banxia's perfunctory attitude, and he insisted on squeezing in front of Jiang Banxia.

"It's familiar." Jiang Banxia rubbed his chin.

He Qiaoyi said in disgust: "What is so familiar, can you speak completely?" ”

"That guy over there, so familiar." Jiang Banxia repeated.

"Since you feel familiar, let's go up and say hello." He Qiao leaned on Jiang Banxia's shoulder and said: "Old Kyoto people don't care if they know each other when they meet, it's all hello, admit your mistake and make a mistake, it's nothing." ”

Jiang Banxia shook her head, she felt that there was no need to do more.

"Hey." He Qiaoyi thought that Jiang Banxia was shy, he patted himself on the shoulder and said, "If you don't go, I'll go for you." ”

Saying that, He Qiaoyi swaggered forward to recognize people.

Sometimes you can't say things too absolutely, and you can't do things too recklessly.

For example, now, He Qiaoyi feels that his hand should be chopped.

His expression was both frightened and indescribable, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Cao..."

The last two words were scared back by Cao Yu's eyes.

The Admiral of the East Factory... How could it be here! He Qiao was stunned, and immediately used his afterglow to explore around, for fear of jumping out of the way.

"Godfather..."Jiang Banxia had to step forward to say hello, he said before that he was so familiar, it turned out to be Cao Alcohol, can he be familiar?

Cao Yu drank wine, he was not drunk, but he lost his usual condescending momentum, and he waved his hand irritably to signal He Qiaoyi and Jiang Banxia to get out.

"Then we won't disturb your godfather's Yaxing." Jiang Banxia pulled He Qiao away with a very good look.

Cao Yu has a high position, he can leave the palace at this time, there must be something important to do, and this kind of excitement is absolutely impossible.

However, obviously she thought too much, Cao Alcohol just wanted to go out of the palace to drink some wine at this time.

They had not taken two steps before they were stopped by Cao Alcohol.

"Godfather?" Jiang Banxia smiled and asked, "Do you have any other orders?" ”

Cao Ol seemed to remember something, and he asked Jiang Banxia, "You don't live in Lu Mansion now?" ”

"Back to godfather, now it's gone." Jiang Banxia told the truth.

Cao Yu chuckled: "It's okay." ”

Who knows what he said, what is good, and then Cao Yu casually asked a few other words and asked Jiang Banxia to sit down and have a drink with him.

Today's Cao alcohol is really a bit strange.

The wine on the stall is not easy to get intoxicating, so Cao Yu and Jiang Banxia drank one cup after another.

If he doesn't speak, Jiang Banxia won't take the initiative to speak, and He Qiaoyi, who is standing on the side, won't be okay.

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