Chapter 172: Zheng Mi's Blood
After Bai Ling left, Lan Zhijun looked at the chess game in front of him expressionlessly.
There was silence throughout the Golden Pavilion, except for the occasional whisper of swallows coming from the rooftop.
He sighed softly, then lowered his head slightly, propped his elbows on the board, and the chess pieces on it swept away, and four or five black and white pieces rolled to the ground, and after a few noises, they became quiet again.
Lan Zhijun's five fingers were stuck in his hair, and it took a long time to raise his head and gently pull the bell next to him.
……
"Lan Jun wants to recruit 'shantytowns' to be the long-term workers of Lan Zihao?" Feng Qi's brows tightened, and she looked at Lan Zhijun in front of her in disbelief, "I know Bai Ling has been here this morning, but Lan Jun can't indulge her like this, such a ridiculous decision, what did she say to make you mess around with her?" ”
"It's none of Bowling's business."
"Lan Jun is still defending her at this time?!"
Lan Zhijun laughed, and motioned for Feng Qi to go to the desk to take a look.
Feng Qi forcibly suppressed his words, followed Lan Zhijun's wishes, and walked quickly to the table, but everything on the table was unobstructed, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and nothing worth noting.
"Under the paperweight." Lan Zhijun said softly.
Feng Qi then moved his gaze to the stack of rice paper on the corner of the table, removed the moire paperweight on it, and under a few pieces of rice paper, there were two letterheads full of words.
Feng Qi took out the paper and read it carefully, what was written in the letter was the specific method of recruiting squatters into the Lan brand, this method was written in great detail, but the more she looked at it, the more annoyed she became, until she saw the date of the letterhead, her expression suddenly froze again.
- This was written two days ago.
"Lan Jun has wanted to do this for a long time?" Feng Qi asked in a low voice.
"Baihuaya is about to change." Lan Zhijun said softly, "The practice of Jianxi can no longer be copied, and we should respond as soon as possible." The new buildings that were previously built down have also been vacated for occupancy, and the frequency of our cleaning is mentioned, so that these people who have been recruited have work to do. ”
Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, "Then why didn't Lan Jun say it two days ago?" ”
"Wait for the opportunity." Lan Zhijun said softly, "At this time, we suddenly started recruiting people from the shackers, isn't it too ostentatious?" ”
"So this morning...... Bai Ling did come to talk to Lan Jun about recruiting squatters? ”
"Hmm." Lan Zhijun nodded, "This matter, do as I say, but the name is recorded with her...... Don't preach it now, wait for the government to find out for itself. ”
“…… Got it. Feng Qi said softly.
"Go ahead and give you ten days." Lan Zhijun said softly, "Your execution has always been very strong. ”
……
In the evening, Bai Ling put on makeup backstage as usual, and now the dress specially tailored for her has been hung with two pairs of iron frames, most of them have long water sleeves, but the fabric material used is not white silk, but light yarn of various colors, which is very fairy.
This style was set by Lan Zhijun, and it is also very much in line with Bai Ling's own preferences.
When she hooked her eyebrows, the master who put on her makeup said softly, "Miss Bailing has been on stage for more than ten days in a row, are you tired?" ”
"Okay." Bai Ling said softly, "I go to school every day, but I don't feel tired." ”
The makeup master laughed, "If every girl thinks so, then Lan Zhijun is estimated to laugh out of flowers." ”
Bai Ling also smiled, "There's nothing fun going on outside, so it's better to take the stage here more." ”
"This girl doesn't know, does she?" The man smiled and sighed again, "But also, you have been stuffy in the Lan brand all day long, and what happened outside, it is estimated that the news is not very well-informed." ”
"What's wrong?"
"The lake number was copied by the yamen today."
Bai Ling immediately turned his head to look at the master of makeup, "What?" ”
"Alas!" The ink pen that hooked the eyebrows made a gray mark on Bai Ling's head, and the master who put on the makeup smiled, turned around and went to get a wet handkerchief to wipe it, "I'll just say that the girl is not well-informed, everyone in Baihuaya is talking about this matter this afternoon." ”
"Good master, don't sell it to me, tell me what's going on."
"Girl, sit down, I'll talk slowly, you listen slowly, okay?"
Bai Ling had to sit quietly in front of the mirror and look at himself in the mirror.
"In the afternoon, Lord Zheng personally brought someone to copy it, saying that he had received a report that someone was using children as prostitutes." The master said softly, "It's been a matter of many years, and it's been safe and sound...... We thought that Master Zheng had received some order from above, but after a while, someone from the Jiaofang Division came and ordered Jing Zhaoyin to release him - this was so lively that the two groups of officials fought at the gate of the lake. ”
"Got a fight......?"
"Boss Yang of the lake, do you know the girl?"
"Yes."
"He is also an old man in this hundred flowers, the foundation is there, and it is not something that a local official can move, who knows what kind of medicine Lord Zheng took and brought people to check directly, and brought out all the twenty or so eight or nine-year-old children in the lake at that time, which made everyone look bad...... the face of the man said softly, "Later, Lord Zheng directly called a fire squad in the Jingzhao Yin Yamen, and only then did he bring people to the encirclement.
"Anyway, the matter has now been pierced by the sky, and it is said that the cabinet issued an order in less than an hour after the fact, grounding both Lord Zheng and the head of the Teaching Department, waiting for investigation."
Bai Ling clenched his fists as he listened.
There was a child prostitute in the lake, and she wrote to Zheng Mi yesterday.
I didn't think that he would directly bring the official to save people today, without taking into account that this was the sphere of influence of the Teaching Workshop Division......
"Oh, why is the girl crying, endure it!"
The makeup master hurriedly took out the handkerchief and stuffed it into Bai Ling's palm, Bai Ling raised his head to prevent tears from falling out of his eyes, and then gently pressed his eyes with a handkerchief.
"As soon as the tears fell, the makeup was spent." The man whispered, "Hey, blame me, I shouldn't have told the girl this, let's talk about something happy." ”
Bai Ling shook his head, his voice trembling slightly, "...... That's the happy thing. ”
The man looked at Bai Ling in the mirror, sighed again, and couldn't help but say, "I think so, hang." ”
"Why?" Bai Ling looked at him, "Do you think the imperial court will not be on Lord Zheng's side?" ”
"I don't understand the affairs of the imperial court," the man said softly, "but I know that there is not only one lake brand that accepts boys and girls in this hundred flowers, this piece of meat, the flower kiln of the grass and wood department is rich and rich, and can be willing to give it, but the flower kiln of the gold department and the water word department at the bottom are all pointing to some business to pull water for themselves." ”
The man changed a pen, readjusted the angle of Bai Ling's face, and continued, "Can Master Zheng break into the Xiahu family today, and can he make all the flower kilns in this hundred flowers?" Even if he really had this determination, would the father-in-law over there agree to it? ”
The man paused, then turned and picked up a clean handkerchief, and gently wiped the gray from the corner of Bai Ling's forehead.
"So, it's hard."
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