Chapter 247: Li Wensong is arrested
"What does that mean?" Su Jingye was puzzled, and Shi Zhengzhi also cast a puzzled look.
The busyness of the group of officials around him didn't seem to be pretentious, and there were many women from good families who were found out from the flower building and were forced to buy and sell and the old bustard who managed the flower building, all of whom were arrested and scattered around Zhao Ming.
Su Jingye knew in his heart, thinking that maybe it was for this reason. Su Jingye thought that he had found the reason, and glanced at Zhao Ming with his eyes as if asking, but he pursed his mouth in silence, and it seemed that he was not just bothered about this one thing.
It's just that keeping silent like this is not a solution, Su Jingye couldn't help but ask Zhao Ming about the cause and effect, and like Shi Zhengcheng, he also frowned.
"If you talk about it, this matter is really not trivial, but it is not only involved in the place of Yanliu Lane."
Hearing this, Zhao Ming felt even more embarrassed to look at Su Jingye. "Lord, what do you mean by this?"
"Okay, please speak up to the prince, and give me a direction, otherwise I really don't know how to explain to Your Majesty if I am so clueless."
Just exclaimed, Zhao Ming sighed as if deflated, Su Jingye was also worried about the new case at first, but after seeing his exaggerated expression, he was a little unhappy.
"This is also simple, Lord Zhao can think about the people from the court who came to Yanliu Lane, most of them just came to have fun. How can it be related to the case? ”
"But the kidnapping case that this king secretly investigated is different, and this matter can be related to Li Wensong, the secretary of the military department. Moreover, there are witnesses under this king, and the judgment cannot be denied. "It's not that Su Jingye deliberately retaliated if he was so suspicious.
It's just that compared with some wine bags and rice bags, Li Wensong, who has lessons from the past, is more suspicious.
"Since this is the case, the relevant personnel related to this case must be interrogated one by one, and this official will go to the mansion of the military department Shangshu and invite Master Li to come over."
Anyway, this matter can't be so easily good, it might as well involve a big official, maybe this is an important case that affects his life as an official.
Zhao Ming was very excited when he thought about it, and with Su Jingye beside him, he saw that he had this confidence and took a risk, after all, he was able to sit in such an official position at the beginning, and it was also by inhuman luck, so it must be the same this time.
"I'm not busy, Master Li is not in my house now." Su Jingye smiled lightly, and informed Liang Xin that Li Wensong wanted to blackmail Kong Yu to attend a banquet in the Drunken Immortal Building, as well as the kidnapping of Shang Shanke, and explained it as it was.
Although there is no sufficient evidence to prove it for the time being, Zhao Ming is also a little unbelievable about this matter, but it is still a little shocking to say Li Wensong's handle like this.
In the Drunken Immortal Building, Li Wensong looked at the fireworks outside the window, and was very puzzled, but after seeing such a bright smile on Kong Yun's face, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Could it be that the official really underestimated Master Kong, and Lord Kong really has such magical powers, he can be trapped here, but he can decide the layout thousands of miles away?"
Li Wensong couldn't sit still, pushed the stool back, stood up suddenly, and walked to the window in less than a few steps to see, the fireworks kept blooming outside, and the anger in his heart was even stronger.
"I don't dare to be a supernatural power, but the lower officials really don't look down on Lord Li's way of doing this." Now Li Wensong and Su Jingye are on par with each other in the imperial court, but as for which side to follow, the results are very different.
Although King Jing was in the imperial court, he longed for the folk life, and followed him, at most he ended up with nothing.
And if you follow Li Wensong, it is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, and in the end it is unknown that you will be pushed out as a scapegoat, which is really sad.
In such a situation, Kong Yu had already seen it clearly when he was silently serving as a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, and he had already made a decision in his heart. Therefore, he has taken all possible precautions against Li Wensong's possible moves.
"Maybe it's really because the official doesn't know people clearly, but this just proves that the official's eyesight is good, and he fell in love with a talent like Master Kong at a glance."
Li Wensong turned her head with a smile, and the anger in her heart made her clench her fists angrily, but she was reluctant to greet Kong Yun's body.
"Next time, the official will definitely come up with a better way, so that Lord Kong can no longer refuse the invitation of the official, and please prepare yourself mentally as soon as possible."
"Instead of bluffing and threatening the lower officials, Lord Li might as well think about how you can get out now."
Under the window of the Drunken Immortal Building, a group of people from the yamen came one after another, Li Wensong turned his back to the window, so he didn't see it, Kong Yu had good eyesight, and the corners of his mouth brought a hint of revenge.
"What?" Li Wensong squinted, and before he could figure out the reason, a team of people broke in at the door of the private room, and Zhao Ming led the team to call a few strong yacha to directly take down Li Wensong.
"Zhao Ming, what do you mean by this?" Before Li Wensong could wait for Kong Yun's answer, he was held down as a prisoner, although he had strong martial arts, he didn't dare to show it in front of so many people.
After all, just relying on a stream of enthusiasm to act, it is not what he has always done. It's just that this way is too humiliating, and Li Wensong also made a very strong psychological comfort, so he barely held back the strength in his hands.
"This official received a report that Lord Li was suspected of a case, so he specially brought someone to take down Lord Li, and asked Lord Li not to be embarrassed."
Zhao Ming straightened his back, his hands were shrunk in his sleeves and wrapped in front of him, holding a serious official tone, but he looked very pretentious.
Although Zhao Ming has a lot of shortcomings, it is best for him to join in the fun, and his character of not thinking a big deal about the excitement plays a very vital role in dealing with Li Wensong. It was also for this reason that Su Jingye deliberately encouraged him to come over.
"Presumptuous, this official is a second-grade scholar of the imperial court, you are a little Jing Zhaoyin, how dare you do this."
Today's game full of confidence was disrupted by Kong Yu and Su Jingye, Li Wensong was resentful in his heart, but he didn't want to be regarded as a suspect, how could he swallow this breath.
Li Wensong twisted his body very dissatisfied, and seeing that he was about to break free, Kong Yu stepped forward and patted his arm gently.
"Lord Li is angry, in the end, the Qing is self-purifying, if Lord Li really has a clear conscience, Lord Zhao will release you sooner or later."
"You!" Li Wensong was stunned for a moment, and then after reacting to the ridicule in Kong Yu's words, he was suddenly furious, but he had already missed the best opportunity to struggle, Zhao Ming gave an order, "Take it away!" ”
When the words landed, several officials pushed him downstairs. At the last glance before leaving, he could only see the defiant smile on Kong Yoo's face.
After the fireworks over there, Su Jingye thought that Master Kong should have known what he meant, and Lord Zhao might have taken Li Wensong into custody, so he went back to his house with Liang Xin and Shi Zhengzhi.
"Mrs. Shi just went to the palace to accompany my family Liuyu, presumably she hasn't left yet, Lord Shi might as well go back to the palace with me for a supper, and then go back with Mrs."
"In that case, I'll bother you a lot." The matter was settled, and a big stone in his and her hearts fell to the ground, and he felt extremely happy.
Liang Xin looked at the merchant who was still asleep in the carriage, and thought that he and the prince were all men, how could they share a carriage with an innocent woman, so he ran to the stable behind Yanliu Lane and asked someone to buy three horses.
Liang Xin personally put the rear door of the carriage and the curtain cover to death, Su Jingye teased Shi Zhengzhi while leading his horse, and everyone flicked the horsewhip at the same time, and left this place of right and wrong tonight.
In the palace, when Jiang Liuyu saw the fireworks in the sky just now, she was overjoyed, and she was not allowed to sleep with the flowers, and the two hurriedly went to the kitchen to help make supper.
"For other stir-fried dim sum, it's too troublesome to make, let's make the simplest noodles and beat an egg to give them some nutrition."
Jiang Liuyu opened the egg as she spoke, she has been learning to make dim sum for a long time, and the best thing she has practiced is this egg beating technique.
"Is it customary to make supper like this every night in the palace? When I was in the mansion with my family officials, I never had such a habit. Xiang Fanhua was holding chopsticks, someone next to her was responsible for kneading the dough, and Jiang Liuyu was stirring eggs here, leaving her alone, as if she was a little idle.
"That's not it, isn't it really tired tonight, they must be hungry at night, and they can't sleep when they're hungry." Jiang Liuyu said, put down the bowl in his hand, and turned to look at the fire on the stove.
"There are so many people in the customer service to help, why do we have to come in person?" Xiang Fanhua pursed his lips, took the egg that Jiang Liuyu had just stirred and continued to stir.
"No, that's what we're thinking." Jiang Liuyu patted the ash on his hand and poked his head out from under the half-human-high stove. "Don't you want your family officials to try your craft?"
"I'm just afraid that with my skill, it will be enough for him to misunderstand my mind." Xiang Fanhua was still a little sullen when she looked at it, it turned out that she also knew how bad her cooking ability was.
"I can't eat it myself, although he has never complained, but he must feel so in his heart, and he thinks that I have a lot of hatred and resentment with him, and I must make such a dead hand."
"So I haven't cooked in a long time." The more Xiang Fanhua spoke, the more melancholy he felt in his heart.
Jiang Liuyu remembered that time he had made a dim sum by mistake, Shi Zhengzhi could eat it without hesitation, and the craftsmanship of Xiang Fanhua could also be seen.