Although the imperial history of the capital is lowly and shallow, the patrol is a transcendent existence when he arrives in the state capital, and even the prefect does not have to sell any face.

Deng Jian, the imperial historian of Ningbo, was sitting in the cabin at this time, and he was sitting on the official ship in the post station, but the so-called official ship was a little shabby, just two canopy boats, and there were only Deng Jian and two attendants on board, and then the boatman and a few feet on the ship.

All the way down the river, Deng Jian seemed a little irritable, he was worried about the country and the people, that Liu Jin brought disaster to the country, provoked the anger of the heavens and people, and finally mentioned the matter of learning He Mao and made the city full of wind and rain, even the elders of the pavilion were alarmed, I thought that this time Liu Jin would definitely die, who knew that in the end it was still given a thin mud, and the final result was just that He Mao was promoted to a bachelor in Hanlin, Liu Jin was fined for half a year, Nanjing Zhugong was indignant, but after all, he still couldn't save the situation.

This tour of Ningbo is just a formality, just a ...... It is said that the prefect and the same acquaintance are at odds, but they don't know whether the rumors are true or not.

It's just that he doesn't have any thoughts now, and now that the sun is setting, the clouds on the horizon seem to be burning red, sprinkling ten thousand rays of light, the water surface is sparkling, and the afterglow of the setting sun is reflected in it, like fish scales.

He let out a long breath, his heart depressed, and he longed to chant a song of long hatred, or turn himself into a sharp sword to pierce the gloom and darkness of the court.

The sky gradually darkened, and I heard a few boatmen at the stern of the ship whispering: "When you arrive in Ningbo, you have to go to Tongji Pharmacy to buy a few pairs of white medicine and put them on your body, be prepared, if there are bumps, there will be no medicine to treat." That white medicine is really a miracle medicine, and Ye is even more ...... a miracle doctor."

Ye Case ...... Originally, Deng Xun didn't have the heart to listen to these gossips, but when he heard the first three words of Ye's case, he remembered a teenager who had become famous in Ningbo recently, could it be him? When will he still be a miracle doctor?

He rolled up his sleeves and leaned on the side of the boat, making no more noise.

"Heh......" someone sneered and responded: "You're talking about that Ye Xiucai, it's a shame that you're fooled, what kind of holy medicine is all fooling people, you don't know, this Ye Xiucai can be proficient, in the past, Tongjitang was unknown, why has it become famous recently, isn't that Ye Xiucai the best at telling right and wrong?" Think about it, there was a Haining army who came back to life before, and later sold the coffin, what is this? This is clearly deliberate, you know that there is a Boren Hall next door to Tongji Hall, right? Someone in Ningbo is saying that Borentang and Tongjitang are on the same page, and Ye Xiucai even had to fight with Dr. Zhao Gao several times, hehe...... Recently, I also heard that Borentang burned the pharmacy, and Zhao Gao said that Ye Xiucai burned it, and it was noisy again; You guys, you're so young, do you think that's the case? People are clearly playing double reeds, deliberately making things bigger, and making the whole city known, isn't this Tongjitang's reputation greater? Ye Xiucai is the best at building momentum, I have a relative who helps in Borentang, this is what he said personally, Zhao Gao and Ye Xiucai of Borentang are good, it is clear that this is a game, and the medicine hall is making a signboard, so Ye Chunqiu has a meritorious reputation and the protection of scholars, what can't he do? Hey, so how to say it, I can't tell you about the things of the readers. ”

"Wait and see, in a few days, Zhao Gao Baozhun will go to sue the official, saying that Ye Chunqiu burned his family's medicine hall, and at that time, the whole Ningbo is known all over the city, and the Tongji medicine hall is really going to be rich."

When Deng Jian heard this, he couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect a Xiucai to be so sinister, so he grabbed the side of the boat tighter, and his face was blue.

Then I heard the stumbling voice again: "Sue the official, isn't the false accusation a reversal?" Then Zhao Gao, aren't you afraid? ”

"What are you afraid of, there are people in the ya, how can you be afraid? Isn't that the so-called protection of officials and officials? In the end, it's not the master who has the final say? ”

The people at the stern of the boat were talking, but in the middle of the night, someone coughed twice, and a few of the dressers were silent.

Deng Jian returned to the canopy, wanted to sleep in his clothes, but he couldn't sleep for a while, got up in his clothes for a while, lit the candle with righteous indignation, spread out the Xuanbai paper, in this dim light, although the hull shook slightly, but there was a depressed breath in his chest that was difficult to settle, he lifted the pen, wanted to write something, and finally suddenly snorted coldly, his eyes were angry, and threw the wolf pen to the ground.

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Early the next morning, the fog has not yet dissipated, the official ship has arrived at the Yin County wharf, Deng Jian has never liked to put on the official shelf, so he did not inform the county yamen in advance, the light car got off the boat from Jane, and took two people out of the dock, an entourage was busy hiring a sedan chair, waiting for the cyan sedan chair to be hired, Deng Jian, who could not sleep well all night, finally calmed down in his heart, leaned on the sedan chair and took a nap, and when he was still in the fugue, he heard a noisy sound outside, the sedan chair also stopped, and someone said sadly: "My lord." , The villain is wronged, please patrol the adult to make the decision for the small people! ”

Deng Jian snorted, never imagined that someone had just gotten off the boat to complain, stopping the sedan chair was Yushi's favorite thing, Deng Jian coughed, the sedan chair men understood, busy is to get off the sedan chair, someone lifted the sedan curtain, Deng Jian dusted off his sleeves, stepped on the soap boots and walked out of the sedan chair, and saw that in the middle of the road, a fat man fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

"Your Excellency, please."

Deng Jian grimaced and said, "Who are you and what grievances do you have?" ”

"Villain Zhao Gao ......"

Hearing the word Zhao Gao...... Deng Jian's originally ancient and unwavering face suddenly dropped slightly, and his mind immediately came up with last night's words: "Recently, I heard that Borentang burned down the medicine shop, and Zhao Gao said that Ye Xiucai burned it, and it was noisy again; You guys, you're so young, do you think you're really watching the fun? People are clearly playing double reeds. ”

Deng Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately revealed an unfathomable look.

Zhao Gao continued: "The villain wants to sue Ye Chunqiu, a talented student of Ningbo Mansion......"

Oh, it's Ye Chunqiu, that's right, what does the boatman say, Zhao Gao will definitely sue Ye Chunqiu, these two people play double reeds, they want to make Tongjitang famous, this is a gang.

Deng Jian pursed his lips and said lightly: "You sued Ye Chunqiu, but because he burned your shop, right?" You are Dr. Zhao of Borentang, is what this official said right? ”

Zhao Gao was crying and grabbing the ground, but this time he wore an old robe, and he was also disgraced when he lay on the ground, just to create the appearance of a victim.

But...... How can Deng Xun press know everything? Could it be ...... Is he clever?