Chapter 108: A Book Repair

Fan Bing, the secretary of the Criminal Department, is a proud protΓ©gΓ© of Wanxiang, naturally the third prince, and the second master Shen is the person of the fourth prince, everyone knows that Shen Feng was arrested in the prison of the Criminal Department, with the relationship between the third prince and the fourth prince's "good brother", Fan Bing privately thought that the third prince would soon come over.

After putting people in prison, they waited left and right, and they didn't expect anyone to come.

What does the Third Prince mean by this?

Not ready to make a move?

Fan Bing has two middle school jinshi, the sea has been up and down for decades, from green onions to old ginger, in his vicious eyes, Shen Feng is just an insignificant pawn.

The third prince might as well sell the fourth prince a face, and let him go as a fart.

In fact, the third prince is also very depressed, okay, as Fan Bing thought, Shen Feng's insignificance does not pose any threat to the overall situation, it is better to sell the fourth favor.

So after the kid was imprisoned, he waited for the fourth child to come to the door.

I was also waiting for the fourth child to come to the door, but I received a lot of news that the fourth child's subordinates were moving around.

After thinking about it for a while, the third prince understood that the fourth child wanted to buy people's hearts through this incident.

So when Fan Bing came to the door and waited for the instructions, the third prince sneered, "Do what you have to do." ”

Here, Fan Bing and the three princes were still sitting in the teahouse, and the Marquis of Anyang found Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

The case of Barbarian Yuxu has not been tried in Dali Temple for a long time, and the military minister of the court has started a scolding war over this matter.

The generals even said, "Don't let the heroes sweat and cry?" ”

Although the emperor didn't say anything, he just continued to make trouble like this, and it was hard to guarantee that the emperor would not give a favor.

The Marquis of Anyang, who finally found the opportunity to step on the Zhenguo General's Mansion, did not want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

was forced by Anyang Hou to try the case, and Shaoqing of Dali Temple was also complaining, is it too late for him to break his leg now?

General Zhenguo and Marquis Anyang, one holds heavy troops and the other controls the defense of the capital, both of them are characters like Mount Tai, and neither of them can be provoked.

The top boss escaped with a broken leg, what should he do?

Shaoqing of Dali Temple hurriedly pulled the beard that did not have a few roots.

The master of the book surnamed Yihuang gave him an idea, "Your Excellency, it is better to repair a book to the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and if you want to come to the General's Mansion, you can understand the hardships of the adults." ”

Shaoqing's eyes lit up in Dali Temple, and he soon denied this bad idea.

Yes, bad idea.

The emperor hated the ministers to form gangs and factions, especially the generals with heavy troops to win over the ministers.

If this letter is really written, it will fall into the hands of someone with a heart, but stealing chickens will not make a handful of rice.

No, it's the black veil on the top of the head.

Of course, you can't explain anything.

After thinking about it, Shaoqing of Dali Temple sent a notice to the Zhenguo General's Mansion.

The sword roared in the abyss.

The girl took a small pair of flower scissors, and was trimming the branches of the flowers and trees, and spread a thick layer of leaves on the ground.

The more tense and flustered the moment, the more you need a calm and clear mind.

In order to keep herself from being too flustered, in her previous life, the girl developed the habit of pruning branches in case of trouble.

The golden sunlight shone on the girl's jet-black hair, shining with colorful light.

With the sound of shivering clothes rubbing, the maid with the flower pot walked in.

It's Man Qingyue, Man Qinghui's side of the incense fan and others.

Almost all the flowers in Jian Mingyuan let her cut her bald, and in the matter of Barbarian Yuxu, they couldn't help much, so they could only provide her with a few pots of flowers, and then try not to disturb her.

Five or six pots of flowers were lined up under the porch, and the maids were about to leave when they were blessed, but they were pulled to the tea room by the thrush to drink tea.

"Girl Feiming, big brother sent it."

Bird Ping hurried in from outside with a few pieces of paper.

In his previous life, he was very obsessed with martial arts in the boudoir, and he didn't use any heart in other things, and later fought in the army, not to mention that he didn't expect it, even if he had that heart and didn't have that strength.

I didn't think about it in this life, until I wanted to investigate Zhao Mingming's life this time, and I found that there was no one available.

Thanks to Shen Yan's careful heart, he took the initiative to lend her a few people.

The girl put down the scissors and looked at it at a glance.

Shen Yan's subordinates have good ability to do things.

In this half a day's effort, Zhao Mingliang's life was investigated clearly, and even when he was six years old, he wetted the bed, was ridiculed by his brothers, picked up a brick and smashed his cousin's skull, and was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall.

So that the girl doesn't admire their ability to do things.

After reading the thin sheets of paper, although they are detailed, there is not much important information.

Zhao Mingliang is a lonely person who hardly interacts with anyone, but often goes to a Qinglou called Lichunyuan.

The girl's long butterfly-like eyelashes flashed, and she folded the letter squarely, and asked Brother Ying to prepare a set of men's clothes, and she was going to go to Lichun Courtyard tonight.

After noon, the custom-made Raden lacquer makeup was delivered.

Raden lacquerware, applied in bright red, hand-painted with layers of color, and then selected sea shells through grinding, cutting, inlaid with beautiful patterns, the process is complex, the finished product is exquisite, with natural jewelry.

The last time I gave the head face to Manqing Yuexuan, I haven't received a matching box, and the girl thinks that it is better to order a makeup box with luodian paint, Jin Pei is twenty years old, and the eldest princess is anxious to hold her grandson, and the wedding period will not be too far away, so she has to add it in advance.

As a result, Magpie Mei's makeup box was sent, but I didn't like it.

After putting on the set of head noodles and giving them to Man Qingyue, he ordered two more.

A flower blooms richly, and a country is fragrant.

The girl took the one that bloomed and was rich and gave it to Manqinghui, but Manqinghui was not there.

The girl put on her makeup and went to the courtyard of the very pleasant one.

After sitting for less than a quarter of an hour, the old lady looked for her, and the second old lady was also there, and the old lady showed them a notice.

Notice of the trial of Man Yuxu's case five days later.

The second old man frowned slightly, "This Shaoqing of Dali Temple is a bit interesting." ”

Ten years ago, he may not have imagined it, but now he has cultivated a pair of "sharp eyes" in the business field. ”

The notice of the trial is generally posted on the street three days before the trial, and will not be specially sent to the family of the criminal.

The girl didn't care whether Shaoqing of Dali Temple was interesting or not, she only knew that if there was no evidence, the fifth brother would be found guilty in five days.

This trip to Liuzi Hutong is a must-go.

The night engulfed the last glimmer of light in the sky, the side door of the Zhenguo General's Mansion opened, and the graceful young man climbed into the carriage that had been waiting outside for a long time with a handsome young man.

Liuzi Hutong, a famous flower street in Beijing.

The young man got off at the mouth of the alley, the flaming red lantern stretched from the mouth of the alley to see no end, the sound of silk and bamboo was endless, and the girl with flowers and branches waved a champa to attract the gentlemen of the past.

"Uncle, come in and play."

A red girl with a fiery figure stepped forward to recruit the young man, and the young man's eyes swept over, and the coldness in her eyes made her shrink.

When the young man walked over, he looked at the handsome back and said, "What are you pretending!" ”

Flicked the handkerchief, turned his face and saw a beautiful young man again.

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