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Wu Hongmiao is not tight, how can he do it.

Zhang Jianjun's face darkened, and he looked at his sleeves that were being dragged by death, "Let go!" ”

"Tribute tea three taels!" Wu Hong Miao Fu stretched out three fingers in his heart.

Zhang Jian's face was expressionless.

Wu Hongmiao's fingers added two more, "Five taels!" ”

"Six, six?" Wu Hongmiao's face turned white, "I only got a total of eight taels this year, and I am reluctant to drink." You don't want it all, don't! "This is more serious for a tea lover than killing him.

"Eight taels, deal." Zhang Jian broke Wu Hongmiao's fingers that grabbed his sleeve one by one.

Wu Hongmiao is now born without love....

Zhang Jian said lightly: "Compared to letting His Majesty punish you, it's just eight taels of tea, what is it?" ”

Wu Hongmiao was right when he thought about it, "Then you say, what should I do?" ”

"Woe to the East." Zhang Jian only said four words, thinking of Wu Hongmiao's not very bright brain, and added, "The Marquis of Qingyuan has offended His Majesty, he once interceded for Qi Hai, and now he has a traitorous son. ”

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Wu Hongmiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhang Jian reminded: "What Jingzhao Mansion finds out there, you still have to be truthful, but you have to pick the right time." ”

Wu Hongmiao nodded again and again, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Those eight taels of tea, remember to send someone to Chu Mansion tonight." Zhang Jian dropped this sentence and left lightly.

It was getting dark, and Zhang Jian didn't think about anything at the moment.

He was so tired that he just wanted to go home and get a good night's sleep.

Zhuo Yilan returned to the palace, and the backlog of government affairs was handled by him, and he was worried about Chu Lange, so he went to the Tai Hospital. When he stepped in, he saw that under the soft light, Chu Lange was lying on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

He slowed down and sat down next to her.

Yu Feiyin on the bed still had his eyes closed, and his complexion had improved slightly.

After Zhuo Yilan glanced at it, his eyes fell on her again.

If it weren't for Xiao Shi's trouble, would she have left Beijing?

For the first time, he was a little grateful to Xiao Shi, and he felt a little sorry for Yu Feiyin. Of course, it was only a thought for a while, and after a while, his mind wandered again.

The only thing to blame is that the room is too quiet.

Chu Lange lay on the edge of the bed and slept until midnight.

Zhuo Yilan sat next to him and sat until late at night.

It wasn't until the sky was gray that Zhuo Yilan left, because he was going to prepare for the morning court.

The Marquis of Qingyuan's mansion suffered, and the Lin family had a traitor.

In the court, the impeachment of the Qingyuan Marquis was piled up in a large stack, and the new emperor who sat on the dragon chair was benevolent and benevolent, and he actually gave grace outside the law, and felt that the Qingyuan Marquis was a contemporary Confucian, and he had always had an excellent reputation, although it was the fault of not raising his godfather, but the crime was not as good as the whole family.

So the Qingyuan Marquis Mansion speculated, and the family became commoners.

Zhuo Yilan also asked the yamen to deliberately leave a shop so that the Marquis of Qingyuan and his family could make ends meet.

This move has won the appreciation of many people.

Only Zhang Jian looked very calm, and the benefits were all taken away by the guy on the dragon chair, hehe.

Wu Hongmiao carefully handed over the fold of his investigation, Zhuo Yilan opened the fold with a serious face, and after reading the contents inside, he closed the fold again, "Wu Hongmiao, be fined for one year, and copy the code ten times by hand." Remember to copy it within a month, and if you can't finish copying it, double it in the second month, and copy it again. ”

Wu Hongmiao: "......"