Chapter 23 There are foreign objects in Fuzhou
Fuzhou City, an ancient city with a history of 100 years, is located next to Xixuan, and it is also the border between Taiping and Xixuan.
Fortunately, Yinshan is very miasma, and even the local people are reluctant to cross Yinshan without permission. The only ones who can pass through Yin Mountain unharmed are the Yin soldiers.
During the reign of the former emperor Longxian, there was an incident in Taiping that raised troops to force the palace. Wang Ge, an important minister of the Wang family, colluded with Huang Tiandi, the town government of Fuzhou, to lead the Western Xuanyin soldiers into the country, enter from Fuzhou City, and approach the Taiping Imperial City.
After the failure of the rebellion, Huang Tiandi died, and since then the position of Fuzhou town government has never been peaceful.
During the reign of Long Xian, many officials were also sent to inspect, but there was no result. In addition, with the fall of Wang Ge, the Taiping regime needed to regain balance, so there was no longer any mind to care about the affairs of Fuzhou.
Not having a mind to care, but that doesn't mean not caring about it. Long Xiang naturally knew that his slender fingers touched the black jade wrench in his hand.
After getting off the court, Wang Cen sat in the palace of the minister's mansion, drinking the green tea in his hand, a person was leisurely, and when he was at ease, several officials from the minister's mansion walked into the room, blessed Wang Cen and said: "Wang Lao, I heard that Wang Yi was raised to three grades by the emperor?"
These officials are all officials from the fifth grade, and they are not qualified to go to the temple.
Wang Cen put down the teacup in his hand and said, "There is indeed such a thing. “
"Then where did Wang Yi get such good luck. It seems that the officials who walked in also had good friends with Wang Cen but looked down on Wang Yi. One thing in common is that the people who come in are much older than Wang Yi.
"Are you jealous?" Wang Cen said slowly, he didn't seem to want to mediate, shrunk his body, cocked Erlang's legs, shook the hem of his clothes, covered the feet of Erlang's legs, and said: "Also, the champion of Wang Yi's Dynasty Trial, was suddenly promoted to the fifth grade by the first emperor, and it stands to reason that it should also be a five-grade, don't you still work hard from the fifth-grade?"
"That is, Wang Yi is lucky, we are both surnamed Wang, but we don't have such good luck. “
"What? You also want this three products? You also want to go to Fuzhou as an envoy?" Wang Cen said with a smile.
"Fuzhou Inspector?" As soon as these words came out, these people who came in looked at each other, and it seemed that everyone knew that the Fuzhou Patrol was not a good errand.
"Yes, yesterday, the Fuzhou patrol sent before was killed again, the emperor asked who was willing to go to Fuzhou, only Wang Yi, a fool, stood up, and the emperor naturally sealed him as an official of the third grade and appointed the envoy. If you are willing, I will change my name and mention it to the emperor, and you also have a third-grade official. Wang Cen smiled and picked up the teacup on the table again.
"Then forget it, this third-grade official, he has a life to take, he has no life to do things for Wang Lao, and he can do things for the officials, so forget it. One of the officials clenched his fists and said.
"Yes, everyone knows that the governor of Fuzhou is a dead official, and if he goes, he can't come back. However, it is strange to say that there is nothing strange in Fuzhou, so why can't this town government in Fuzhou live in? Could it be that the ghost of Huang Tiandi is in the town government and takes revenge. “
"There is this possibility, otherwise how could it be that the officials who died were all sent to Fuzhou, and none of the people died. “
Several officials who came in talked to each other and forgot what had come in.
"That's right, Elder Wang, you said Fuzhou, is it really haunted? One of the officials whispered.
"Yes, Elder Wang, your news is complete, you said, is there anything there, that kind of thing in Fuzhou. “
Wang Cen raised the teacup, blew lightly in his mouth, and said, "This, it's hard to say, after all, everyone is watching Fuzhou there." “
Wang Cen said meaningfully. This sentence made everyone present look at each other, but Wang Cen went on to say: "However, Fuzhou, there are indeed unclean things, whether Wang Yi can live or not, it depends on his creation." “
After Wang Cen finished speaking, he concentrated on drinking tea, as if he was no longer speaking.
Is there really anything unclean in Fuzhou? If not, then how could the town government of Fuzhou die?
Now, the streets and alleys of Fuzhou are discussing the death of the patrol envoy of the town government yesterday.
"Did you hear? The Inspector died again yesterday. “
"yes, I've heard that the death is miserable. A few vendors got together and chatted with each other about the latest news.
"Do you think the town government of Fuzhou has suffered evil?"
"It can't be the ghost of the yellow world. “
"It's possible, that Huang Tiandi didn't also die violently in the town government office. But it's strange to say, before, didn't there be a patrol envoy who cared about it, and deliberately didn't live in the town government office, and as a result, didn't he also die?"
"yes, completely confused. “
"Hey, don't talk about it, there's a guest. Eh, guest, what do you want, take a look. “
The chat between several small vendors was terminated after the guests arrived. In the side street, a man in a hat who hid in the shadows left in a low voice after the vendors had stopped talking.
Tianxiang Pavilion, every place with a lot of people in every town, will not be without such a place, a place for the powerful to enjoy, a place that can be said to be the most well-informed.
It seems that this place has not been affected by the news of the violent death of the town government at all, the gate is open, and even at noon, it is full of glamour sounds, and the color of the mime.
Outside the door, the courtyard is like a city, but the top floor of Tianxiang Pavilion is clean, where lives the popular top card of Tianxiang Pavilion, although it is so, but no one has seen the true face of the top card.
Now the card has lifted the tent, wearing a translucent veil, and she seems to be closing her eyes to recuperate, and if you look closely, you will find that the shadow on the ground, under the light, her shadow, does not make the same movement as her, but turns her hand to her ear, and whispers something in her ear.
After a long time, the card quietly spoke, her voice was cold and ethereal, she opened her apricot eyes, but her bright pupils were calm, overtaking the calmness of the overall situation.
She said, "Let them, go and prepare, the new patrol is coming." “
I saw the shadow on the ground nodding stiffly, and after a while, the shadow on the ground actually broke away from the main body, quickly wandered away from the room, and the guests who had passed through the money quickly disappeared into the alley outside the Tianxiang Pavilion.