Guo Sheng came back from Hangzhou, but he was so excited that he almost didn't sleep all night.

The first thing the girl gave him was such a horrific crime...... It was also these wicked people who did not cultivate in their previous lives and fell into the hands of the girl......

I don't know what the prince will do with this case...... He didn't have time to inquire clearly, he didn't dare to inquire a word or a half, now he must be closely watched by Mingtao Villa, he has to be careful, he can't reveal the girl's secrets......

The girl doesn't know which side is sacred, and being able to cast under the girl's door is the most correct decision he has made in the past 30 years......

I don't know if my uncle knows what happened to this case...... No way! There was a girl hiding behind him, he had to be steady, he had to be calm, otherwise, if he made the girl disgusted...... Then he will regret dying several times when he dies......

Guo Sheng thought about it for most of the night, but fortunately, he was really tired from running all day and night, and when there was still more than an hour before dawn, he finally fell asleep.

………………

Seeing that it is about to enter the wax moon, this is the first year of the queen mother and the prince in Hangzhou City, a few months ago, in the court, the palace, according to the national rites and family rites, to Hangzhou City to send all kinds of New Year's things, as well as the emperor and the queen, the concubines, the palace of all kinds of rituals of the convoy fleet, began to be endless, to November open, the convoy fleet is more crowded one after another.

Almost the next day, Luo Shuaisi summoned Lin Mingsheng, the secretary of the constitution, and Zheng Zhiyuan, the secretary of Cao, and dispatched all kinds of things such as receiving all kinds of messengers and convoys from the capital, inspecting various places, arranging for lights and fireworks, fire prevention, and so on......

The three of them, along with everyone in the Yamen of the Three Divisions, were all busy with their feet, and they even had to trot all the way to a place of grain reincarnation.

Fortunately, Lin Xiansi and Zheng Caosi are both smart people, and they know that if this Spring Festival is not good, there will be some accidents, don't care about this faction and that party, they all have to take a ride into the future, maybe they have to take their lives, you know, all the sons of heaven in this dynasty are filial, and Taizu is a great filial son who is filial to his mother......

In this matter, Lin Xiansi and Zheng Caosi rarely have the same goals and interests, and they follow closely on both sides of Luo Shuaisi, and the two Zhejiang Road and the three divisions must work together to have a good year with unprecedented sincere unity.

Luo Shuaisi was like a finger, full of emotion, if he could do this usually, how good it would be!

On this day, more than a dozen boats of fireworks honored by the emperor docked at Qiantang Wharf.

Early in the morning, Lin Mingsheng arrived at the Qiantang Wharf and personally watched the unloading, and the people of the Xiansi Yamen watched along the way, and sent a car to the warehouse outside the city.

The boat docked, unloaded two or three boats smoothly, and near noon, Lin Xiansi went to the greenhouse set up on the dock.

Ten steps away from the greenhouse, a thin and dirty beggar squatted on the ground in a ball, holding a large bowl that had been broken in half, and was snoring and drinking.

"If you want food, go aside and drink!" Chang Sui stepped forward to scold, but the beggar didn't seem to hear it, and the earth-shattering snoring did not pause in the slightest.

Chang swallowed his saliva casually, stepped forward and touched the beggar with his toes, "If you want food, what about you, you have to find a place to eat that is not in the way......"

Before Chang Sui finished speaking, the beggar looked back and saw Chang Sui wearing a caramel-colored robe, let out a terrible scream, threw the bowl in his hand violently, curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, and screamed one after another: "I don't know!" I don't know! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I do not know! Don't kill me......"

The bowl that flew high in the beggar's hand fell and shattered at Lin Xiansi's feet, and the small half bowl didn't know what soup it was, and it pounced straight on Lin Xiansi's chest, splashing Lin Xiansi's beard and face, and the stars were stained with chopped vegetable leaves and meat.

Lin Xiansi couldn't open his mouth in disgust, he couldn't breathe, and he clearly listened to the little beggar's terrible and terrified screams in his ears: "...... I do not know! Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

The frightened soul of the little guy flew away, pounced on the rubbing and rubbing, ran over to serve the water, and took the handkerchief with the handkerchief, busy and messy.

Lin Xiansi wiped a few handfuls a little, barely breathed, and hurriedly ordered: "Take that beggar...... Don't let him go. ”

Chang Sui carried a heart and hurriedly brought back the beggar who had just been blown away.

Alas, he actually smashed the soup on their head and face, not to mention the Constitution, even himself, no matter what, he had to beat this little Hanako......

"Bring him here." Lin Xiansi wiped and washed, changed his clothes, rinsed his mouth four or five times, and ordered the beggar to be brought in.

The beggar who was tied up in a ball and stuffed with a hemp core in his mouth came in, and when he saw Lin Xiansi frowning, he hurriedly explained: "He screamed desperately, he couldn't stop it, and when he gagged, he hit his head on the ground, and it was really a last resort......

"Untie it." Lin Xiansi interrupted Changsui's words, and while untying the rope on the beggar's body, Changsui motioned to the other two Changsui, and the three of them stared at the little beggar vigilantly, lest he do anything to them Lin Xiansi.

“…… Don't kill me, I don't know, I don't know anything, don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me......" The little beggar seemed to be not far from being frightened, his voice was hoarse and almost speechless, but he kept banging his head on the ground and kept muttering, don't kill him.

Lin Xiansi's face sank, and he looked at Chang Sui, "His accent?" ”

"It's a San'in accent." Chang Sui hurriedly replied.

Lin Xiansi hummed, stood up, motioned for Chang Sui to step back, circled around the beggar, stopped in front of the beggar, and bent down to look at him carefully.

The little beggar was about ten years old, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and his two eyes stared straight at Lin Xiansi's moon-white gown, and he breathed a long breath through, as if he was not very afraid.

Lin Xiansi breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back, sat on a chair, looked at the little beggar and ordered, "Feed him a bowl of soothing soup." ”

"Yes." Chang Sui agreed, and soon brought the soup in, and brought it to the little beggar, who had been quiet, was panting with his eyes closed, and when he heard Chang Sui's voice, he opened his eyes, and saw that he was caramel colored, and immediately jumped up, and screamed in horror again.

Chang Sui retreated in fright, the soothing soup in his hand spilled on the ground, and Chang Sui on both sides hurriedly stepped forward to hold down the little beggar.

Lin Xiansi looked at the long follower, and then looked at the little beggar, this little beggar, as if he was terrified when he saw his long follower. Lin Xiansi squinted at Chang Sui.

Chang Sui was stunned by Lin Xiansi's cold eyes, and hurriedly explained in a scream: "I don't know him, I've never seen him!" I ......"