Xiao Huangmen has nothing to do recently, and he is so idle that he is panicking, and there is such a thing to entertain people to come to the door, so they naturally won't let it go, and the two rubbed their hands and shoulders and went straight to the bridge.

The servants of the Li Mansion had something in their hearts, staring at the ground all the way, and were suddenly restrained by the two small yellow doors, shouting for help in a panic.

"Don't scream, if you disturb the Holy Driver, carefully the ancestor uncovered your skin!"

As soon as he heard that it was the old ancestor, the servant of the Li Mansion immediately became a docile sheep and was framed in front of Lin Lian by the small yellow door.

"Gonggong Lin spared the small one, the small one is from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, I don't know where I collided with Gonggong Lin, please forgive the small ......"

After the death of Lin Lian's godson Sande, he didn't eat much tea and rice, and he had to stay by the emperor's side from time to time, which was a lot more graceful. The flesh that used to be only able to pinch a layer of skin can now be touched with a lot of soft and elastic meat.

Although people look graceful, their momentum can still intimidate people.

"You said you were a slave of Master Li's family, but is there any evidence? If you are a thief and a rebel, if I let you go, so that the emperor has a bad pool, will it not be me to be asked to kill your head! ”

This big hat was buttoned down and almost made the servants of the Li Mansion faint on the spot, "Father-in-law Lin doesn't believe in the little ones, and he doesn't believe in us adults?" ”

Lin Lian said: "Lord Li is now accompanying the emperor to enjoy flowers and poems in the garden, and I can't get out of my body for a while, where can I ask Lord Li to confront you?" If you don't tell the truth, keep your tongue and go to the Pacification Division! ”

Two small yellow doors were blowing on the side of the fingernails.

"The Suppression Division has recently added a few novel torture instruments, and I heard that once a person enters, he can go to half his life without dying."

Yu Er said again: "This is good, if the emperor knows about it, and it will affect the ancestors and us, I am afraid that half of my life will be left......"

The servants of the Li Mansion listened to them as if they were already in hell, and said tremblingly: "Gonggong Lin is aware of it, the little one just came up to the mountain to give a message to my family, and he has no other thoughts...... Father-in-law Mingjian ......"

Lin Lian's eyelids moved, and the two little yellow doors immediately clasped the servant's jaws, "Come on, let our ancestors tell if what you said is a lie!" ”

"The small affirmative sentence is true, father-in-law, it's like this, Lord Shoufu went to the Criminal Department today, urging the adults of the Criminal Department to deal with Shen An's case quickly...... I don't know what the adults of the Criminal Department said to Lord Shoufu, but I saw him come out of the prison of the Criminal Department angrily, and within half an hour, the streets and alleys were spreading an account of the first year of Chengkang. ”

After the servant finished speaking, he looked at Lin Lian's shoes in a daze, just begging not to be sent to the Zhenfu Division, he was clearly innocent.

Xiao Huangmen squatted down and spread his hands: "Since there are accounts, take them out and take a look!" ”

The servant shook his head to protect his placket, "This can only be seen by my family!" ”

When he came, Lord Gu told him that this account must not be known to the emperor, and now that Gonggong Lin saw it, he turned around and mentioned it in front of the emperor if he didn't have anything to say, but it would be miserable......

"Bring it to you!" Xiao Huangmen pulled away the servant's hand, and reached into his front placket to touch it, took the account and handed it to Lin Lian. "Ancestor, take a look."

Lin Lian glanced at it roughly, didn't move his brows, and returned the account to the servants of the Li Mansion.

"I already know the thing, go back and wait."

The servant stepped forward to grab Lin Lian's legs and feet, but the two little yellow men were about to stop him, "The princess can't do it, this matter is urgent, and my family must go back to deal with it immediately!" ”

Xiao Huangmen smacked his lips and said: "No matter how big the matter is, can it be important to accompany the emperor to enjoy the flowers?" Stupid, the ancestor asked you to go back and wait, just go back and wait, the ancestor will deceive you? ”

"If you don't leave, we can ask the Suppressor to take you!" Another small yellow door made a gesture to leave.

How dare the servant linger longer, his legs trembled and ran desperately, and before leaving, he did not forget to kowtow to Lin Lian three times in gratitude.

Xiao Huangmen asked, "Ancestor, can we take care of this matter?" ”

Lin Lian lost the apricot blossom, raised his foot and crushed it, and said, "Let's only care about the emperor's joy and anger, and let them toss other things by themselves." The Bingxin Lamei that I said yesterday was ready, but the emperor didn't see it during the New Year's Festival, and kept it in mind, so that the gardener bothered more.

The queen of heaven in the history can make the flowers bloom in the cold winter, the emperor is the true dragon emperor, and if you want to see the ice heart plum in the spring, we can't let the emperor down. ”

It means that it doesn't matter, Xiao Huangmen smiled and stepped forward to rub Lin Lian's shoulders and legs, and he was very happy.

……

The Fusheng Teahouse in the capital surrounded one wall after another for a while, and the seat could not be sitting, so I went to the stall shop near the left to buy a stool to stand on it, stretching my neck to lean inside.

The little guy carried a freshly cut rice paper, two cloves, and crow-colored silk to walk back, and when he passed by the Fusheng Teahouse, he heard the noise inside, and pulled a person to ask, "What's the excitement today?" ”

"Lao Fusheng has a storyteller with a lotus tongue, surnamed Shan, no one can compare to him in terms of storytelling, and his stories are true nine times out of ten!"

The little guy pretended to be surprised and said, "It's really so amazing, what is the storyteller talking about today?" ”

"Lord Shousuke's throwing out of the accounts has caused a storm in the city, so naturally I am talking about this...... However, this Mr. Shan is different from others, he doesn't talk about what he knows, he only says what he doesn't know, you say it's not strange. ”

The little guy squinted and smiled and thanked the man, and turned around and went to the Hanlin Courtyard.

From time to time, there are passionate, mournful, sighing, cheering and other sounds in the teahouse, which are always interspersed with a small voice that seems to be crazy and not crazy, which is not harsh, but firmly grasps the hearts of the people.

"I don't know if you still remember a nursery rhyme sung in the capital last year......"

The wise child raised his hand high, rode unusually conspicuously on his father's shoulder, and babbled and sang.

"The wheat is green and the barley is withered, who should be the wife and aunt of the recipient ......"

His father tried to cover his mouth, but the child who sang to the head grabbed the back of his head, held the child's arm with one hand, and kept turning in circles with the other hand to pat the child's little hand that grabbed the mustache.

"This doll is smart!" There was a loud shout on the stage, and everyone's eyes looked at the storyteller again, and he continued: "Speaking of both ends, the turmoil in Longxi ...... a while ago."

The bustling street market that had been noisy all day ushered in the lights of 10,000 households, and there was suddenly a group of lawyers in Ju'er Hutong, each holding almost a copy of the first and auxiliary accounts in their hands, and their eyes were fierce.

Li Chongshan took Mrs. Li back to his house overnight, if it weren't for the black shadow sneaking into Xiangshan to deliver a message to him, I'm afraid he would have been kept in the dark.

"Where is the slave who went to Xiangshan to deliver the message during the day, hurry up and see me in the study!"

The steward immediately went to do it, and when he found the messenger, he found that he was foaming at the mouth, his eyelids turned out, and he was lying on the bed convulsive.

"Someone, please come and take a look!" The steward drank and rushed back to tell Li Chongshan, things didn't seem to be as simple as they thought.

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