Chapter 44: Prostitutes, Passers-by, and a Rainy Day Assassination
The shopkeepers of Qingyutang have always just taken the pulse of Neiku and taken care of the business for the palaces, and they have not shown their faces seriously for many years. But Shi Qing'er, this girl, since she can climb from a prostitute to the status of a top mother Sang, she is naturally a person who is willing to learn, self-motivated, and has a lot of study for the way of business, of course she knows that those old guys in Qingyuzhang-as long as they are in business, for the old people of the Lao Ye family, they all have respect and admiration from the bones, just like the scribes in the world look at Zhuang Mohan.
So when Shi Qing'er saw that this Sanye was coming, she immediately broke off all the thoughts of playing smart on the account flow, and was ready to lose everything, stepped forward with grace, and saluted with great respect.
The three-leaf shopkeeper is only fifty years old, and the beard under his chin is dyed white, looking at Shi Qing'er's charming face and nodding again and again, showing appreciation.
Shi Xianli was stunned on the side, thinking to himself what did the sect teacher Xian send such an old pervert to do?
Sanye said in admiration: "This girl...... The old man looked at the location of this building, the selection of light, and the setting in the building, all of which were geniuses, and I really admired it, and if the girl was willing to stay in the building, I would go back to Fantisi, and I really didn't need my old bones to do much. β
Shi Qing'er's face was embarrassed, and she responded: "The old shopkeeper praises falsely, and the building is all the handiwork of the big owner, and it has nothing to do with the little woman." β
The shopkeeper of the three leaves showed pity on his face, and sighed: "This big owner is really a genius in management...... How...... offended Fan ...... "Fortunately, he is old, and he is not confused, knowing that this is too much, he quickly stopped his mouth in Shi Yanli's eyes looking at the old monster." Just shook his head vigorously and looked around, full of sighs that were above the peak of the East Mountain but did not see the master.
The way of management is reflected in the details. In the eyes of the old shopkeepers of Qingyutang, who have been immersed in business for 20 years, although Baoyue Lou is a side business, but the building is very bright, and there is a lake behind the building, and there is a courtyard by the lake...... It is precisely the tip of the hearts of the guests that the benevolent brother who presides over all this is really deep in the business samadhi.
The old shopkeeper sighed here. Shi Yili couldn't help but shake his head, thinking to himself that the second young master of the Fan family really didn't seem to be a simple son of a powerful person, which was really wonderful. The two brothers of the Fan family are not very different from the world.
There has been no news in the palace, and Shi Qing'er naturally does not dare to make decisions about the third prince's share of the money, but the building collection team has been stationed, so it is natural to move the account books out for both parties to check. Although most of the merchants in Qingguo have open accounts and secret accounts, in front of the three-leaf shopkeeper, Shi Qinger did not dare to play tricks anymore. However, with the efforts of a few pillars of incense, the silver money exchange of Baoyue Building has been calculated clearly, and the thirty percent of the shares, which are converted into one thousand taels of silver, have also been temporarily separated, just waiting for the three princes to deliver the news, and the entire Baoyue Building will be completely ...... Shi Lili's business.
After doing all this, Shi Qing'er thought that the future treasurer of Baoyuelou was the three leaves of Qingyutang, but the old shopkeeper left in a carriage. Shi Qing'er couldn't help but be a little surprised.
What surprised her even more was that the new shopkeeper of Baoyuelou who came in outside the door was actually an acquaintance!
"Sang Wen?" Shi Qing'er was dumbfounded, but immediately woke up, this Sang Wen was forcibly ransomed by Fan Tisi and then there was no news, it turned out that he had killed a horse pistol!
Shi Yanli looked at her expression and said, "Yes, this Sang girl is the big shopkeeper of Baoyue Tower in the future." β
Shi Qing'er reluctantly blessed Sang Wen, when she was in the building, Sang Wen was always deliberately cold and strong because of her past reputation, and she was inevitably subjected to a lot of difficulties by Shi Qing'er, at this time, seeing that the other party had become the big shopkeeper of Baoyue Building, she knew that she must have no good fruit to eat, so she forcibly suppressed the stuffiness in her chest, and prepared to go back to the room to pack her package.
Sang Wen was actually a little uneasy, Master Fan was as kind to himself as a mountain, since he handed over Baoyue Tower to himself to take care of, he must take care of it clearly, but she was a little faintly afraid of the power of the third prince, at this time, seeing that Shi Qing'er had the intention of retreating, her heart was relieved.
Shi Yanli frowned and said, "Miss Qing'er, you can't go. β
Shi Qing'er sneered: "I haven't signed any deed with Baoyuelou, why can't I go?"
Shi Yili loosened the cloth button on the neckline with a little headache, and after thinking a little, he said: "I haven't done this brothel business, Miss Sang was just a singer in the past, if the girl is gone, can Baoyuelou still make money...... I really don't know. β
Shi Qing'er knew that the other party still needed his own place, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and said with a smile: "If you ......"
Before the word was finished, Shi Yanli preemptively said: "Master Fan said, he didn't speak, you are not allowed to leave Baoyue Tower for a step." β
Shi Qing'er was angry, and finally understood that the other party did not need him, but saw himself to death, he was just a woman, even if he had some relationship with the third prince, but since Lord Tisi of the Supervision Yuan had spoken, where did he dare to say half a word? In this world, the officials who would clash with the Supervision Yuan for a prostitute have not yet been born, even if they are princes, they will not do such a thing that outweighs the losses, if Fan Tisi wants to destroy himself, it is easier than stepping on an ant to death.
"What are you keeping me for?" she asked, a little distracted.
Shi Yanli said: "Master Fan...... Oh, no, I'm going to make some small changes to Baoyue Tower, I think Miss Qing'er should be able to play some role in it, maybe in the future, this whole Qingguo Qinglou...... All of these changes are needed. β
Shi Qing'er was stunned for a moment, the business of Baoyue Building is doing very well, so the big owner has pulled out some capital to go to the next state to open a branch building, but at present, the entire Qingguo Qinglou industry does not occupy too much of its own land, as for the change...... Since ancient times, the Qinglou business has been done like this, unless there are some business adjustments like the big bosses, can it be said that Fan Tisi is really ready to talk about poetry and fairy madness, and is ready to let the prostitutes in the world stop selling?
But the question is...... Prostitutes do not sell meat. Guigong doesn't solicit customers, is that still a green building?
Shi Lili didn't know the doubts in her heart, but just said one by one according to the instructions of the sect master: "First." From now on, the girls in the building will change the death contract to the living contract, which will be issued for a period of five years, and will be convenient at the end of the period. Second, there must be a doctor sitting in the hall in Baoyue Building to ensure that the girls are not sick before they can pick up customers. Third ......"
Before she finished speaking, Shi Qing'er was already puzzled and asked, "What is the need to change it to a living deed?"
Shi explained: "My lord...... Ahem, it's wrong again, I thought. To do this business, five years is the limit, and you always have to give people a thought. If you think that you can only be ridden for the rest of your life, with a mediocre posture, and there is no possibility of being ransomed, the girls are in a bad mood, and naturally they can't entertain the guests well. β
Shi Qing'er sneered: "The five-year contract is full. Can we hard-working women stop selling? Who's going to get rid of them?"
Qingguo prostitutes are not registered, and once a prostitute is a lowly citizen, he will not be allowed to leave the country for life. Unless it is redeemed, or there is any special grace from the imperial court, according to what was said before, Baoyue Lou signed a five-year living deed, and after five years, the prostitutes in the building could not get rid of it, and they did not want to make a living. Regarding this question, Shi Yanli did not answer, because the disciple Fan said it. He will naturally deal with it in the future.
Shi Qing'er sneered again: "As for Lang Zhong, it's even more ridiculous, the girls in the building are lowly in status, no Lang Zhong is willing to come to the door, it is very difficult to see a doctor on weekdays, how can there be a doctor willing to stay in the building...... Can those men afford to lose face?"
Miss Sangwen, who had been silent, smiled and said, "Master Tisi said that he has many teachers and nephews in the three departments of the Supervision Yuan, and it is no problem to invite a few doctors. β
Shi Qing'er smiled bitterly, thinking that the three places of the Supervision Yuan were poison yamen that everyone feared, could she be ready to change careers to become a doctor? She felt more and more that Fan Tisi was a fantasy person, and said mockingly: "What if there is a doctor? The girls are clean, who can guarantee that the guests who come do not suffer from a flower willow or something?"
Shi Yanli also had a headache and said, "This matter...... I don't have any good ideas. "Where is he not a good idea, obviously Fan Xian's classmate prostitution industrialization concept, encountered the big problem of condoms not being able to be promoted.
"You listen to the next few things. He coughed twice and continued: "In the future, there will be no such thing as forced buying and selling, if this kind of thing happens again...... You're the only one who asks. β
He stared into Shi Qing'er's eyes until the other party lowered his head.
"There can be no such thing as a young prostitute. β
"There should be a law for pumping, and the grade should be set according to the girls' brand. β
"Girls should have three days off a month and be free to do their own thing. β
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As "Big Boss Shi" kept talking, not only Shi Qing'er's face changed, but even Sang Wen was a little dizzy, and finally Shi Qing'er couldn't help but open her eyes and smoke coldly...... What is the green building of Baoyue Tower...... Or is it Shantang?"
Shi Yanli glanced at her and said, "My lord said, you are a person cultivated by the Yuan family, and it stands to reason that you should also be treated, but for the sake of your poor background, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins...... You don't care whether this Baoyue Building is a Qinglou or a good hall, in short, you are doing business peacefully under the leadership of Miss Sang, if you can really do this, and gradually push it to the world, in the future, hundreds of thousands of Qinglou women in the world will accept your love, even if you repay the debts you owe, the adults will spare your life. β
It was only at this time that Shi Yanli finally did not shy away from mentioning Fan Xiandi's name.
Shi Qing'er was silent, she didn't know what she was thinking, and her face showed panic.
In fact, at this time, Shi Yanli's heart was also terrified, although in the future, Baoyue Lou will be monitored by a girl from Sang Wen who has secretly joined the Supervision Yuan, but he is a talented person, a protΓ©gΓ© of Lord Xiao Fan, can he only stay in the Qinglou in the future and be a brothel owner who shouts at the girls upstairs and downstairs to pick up customers?
He glanced at Sang Wen and found that this woman from Kabuki was weak with a hint of composure and stability, and she didn't seem to be bothered much.
A few days later, there was an autumn rain on the way, which was miserable and miserable, and turned the autumn high air into a cold rainy night.
Baoyue Lou was taken over by Fan Xian. The second prince had already smelled some kind of ominous sign and began to make arrangements. Fan Xian himself seems to be more leisurely, and he has not gone to a sitting hall in the past few days, nor has he gone to the Xinfeng Pavilion to eat steamed buns. Instead, he went to Taixue, took a group of young teachers, and sorted out the carriage of books he dragged back from Northern Qi.
The autumn wind blew slightly, and the water droplets that I wanted to lie on the clouds for a while finally fell, and the sparse and sparse ones were not annoying. Walk a little north from the library bookstore, you will arrive at the gate of the Taixue Academy, a large area here is under the management of Taixue and Tongwen Pavilion, and several yamen have long been withdrawn when the new policy was set up in the first year of Qingli.
Fan Xian held a black cloth umbrella and walked among the students who came and went from Taixue, nodding occasionally. Say hello to the students who are respectfully greeting. Although his current status is not the same as it was at the beginning, His Majesty has not removed him from his position of five virtues, and he has also issued a verbal message. When he is free, he will come to Taixue to attend classes.
Although he doesn't like to be a teacher and hasn't come to class, he comes to Taixue to read books by virtue of his official position. Sheltering from the wind and rain outside is very willing to do.
On the first day he came to Taixuedi, the students couldn't help but be a little surprised. Because it's been nearly a year, Xiao Fan hasn't come to study too much. When the sentient beings thought that this young adult was now serving in the Supervision Yuan, they couldn't help but feel a little resistant and fearful, so they were far less enthusiastic than a year ago, until some time later, the sentient beings found that Xiao Fan was still as easy to get along with as before, and then they became active again.
Outside the study room that Taixue left for him, Fan Xian took the umbrella. Glancing at the gloomy weather outside, he couldn't help frowning and pushed the door in.
There are several Taixue teachers in the room who are sorting out Zhuang Mohan's donated books, for Qingguo, the books in this carriage have a wonderful symbolic meaning, and His Majesty attaches great importance to them, so Taixue does not dare to slack off, and the work of copying and maintaining is being carried out in an orderly manner.
Seeing Master Fan walk in, these people quickly stood up and saluted.
Fan Xian smiled and returned the salute, these people in front of him were all people who had been unambitious, because it was difficult for him to repair Zhuang Mohan's gift book alone, so he forcibly snatched it from Tai Xuezheng, and they got along quite happily for a few days.
The black cloth umbrella was placed in the corner, and began to seep water on the floor, and there was a dark stove fire in the room, and the two phases were baked, Fan Xian suddenly felt that the humidity in the house was getting bigger, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he loosened his neckline and said: "It's too wet, it's not good, the weather is not cold now, a few adults, let's bear with it first, how about extinguishing this stove?"
One faculty member explained, "Books need to be stored at a certain temperature, and they can't be too cold. β
Fan Xian knew this and said: "It's not winter yet, these books should be fine if they are placed in the house, and it's not good if the humidity is heavy." β
Everyone responded, and began to bury their heads and continue to work, Taixue inherited the style that the Qingguo dynasty has always adopted, paying attention to practicality, not easy to talk, and the Northern Qi side is very different. Fan Xian also sat back on his desk, but before he could start work, he was asked out, saying that someone wanted to see him.
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"Why did the scholar come back to Taixue today?" Fan Xian looked at the scholar Shu Wu who was sitting in the chair with some surprise and saluted respectfully.
After his prime minister's father-in-law stepped down and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu was hanged, the civil and official departments in the court have become a mess, some of them faintly look at Fan Xian, and some of them follow the East Palace, but they are the second prince who has been silent in previous years, because of so many years of business and literary name, but he has the support of the most civil officials.
The scholar Shu in front of him, who was a student of Zhuang Mohan back then, has always been very famous, and he doesn't think about it in the court according to his qualifications, just because he was a move in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but now he is an official in Qingguo, so there are always some problems. In this turmoil in the fifth year of Qingli, he accidentally obtained the greatest benefits, although he was deprived of the post of Taixuezheng, but the former Tongbunkaku University Scholar was removed from his post because he was implicated in the Chunfu Incident, and he was transferred to the post.
Tongwenge scholars are extremely clear and expensive, in the post of prime minister was removed, so far there is no new prime minister, Tongwenge scholars are even more to enter the lower discussions, and really entered the center of the Qingguo court, which is equivalent to a ruler, no matter how powerful Fan Xian is, in front of him, he is still just an official who does not enter the stream.
Of course. Scholar Shuwu would not be stupid enough to really see Fan Xian as an ordinary official, if that were the case, he would not have come to Fan Xian today.
"Fan Tisi can go back to Taixue quietly, can't the old man come back?" Shu Wu joked with Fan Xian, who was the same age as his son. "It's cold and rainy outside, but you, a young man, know how to enjoy happiness and hide back in Taixue...... Why do you think the messenger of the Supervision Yuan is going to get drenched in the rain?"
Fan Xian didn't know if this scholar Shu had something to say, so he smiled, not knowing how to answer.
After Shi Xianli took over Baoyue Tower, Yan Bingyun's actions began to unfold gradually, first using the pressure of the Supervision Yuan to force the Criminal Department to skip the Kyoto Prefecture and directly issue a sea fishing document, biting several charges to death. began to track down that Yuan Meng.
However, Miss Yuan Meng can really hide, under the cover of King Jing's son Hongchengdi, she doesn't know where to hide. Fan Xian was not in a hurry. Anyway, the issuance of the sea fishing document is to pave the way for the future, and the later Yuan Meng catches it, the better. In Yan Bingyun's procedures, one link is linked to another, as long as you can achieve the effect you want in the end.
Just two days ago. Rumors began to spread in Kyoto, saying that Yuan Meng, the brothel owner who was arrested by the 13th Yamen of the Criminal Department a few days ago, was actually ...... It is the concubine of Li Hongcheng, the son of King Jing!
Rumors are inherently easy to spread. What's more, Yuan Meng and Li Hongcheng already had a leg, so for a while, there was a lot of discussion in Kyoto, and Li Hongcheng's reputation was like fat on a hot day, and it stinked day by day.
And Li Hongcheng and the second prince are friendly, it is a well-known thing in the world, and from time to time, there are rumors that Beijing is now very famous for holding the moon building, in fact, the boss behind the scenes is the second prince. The case of the disappearance of prostitutes pursued by the yamen of the Criminal Department is inseparable from these nobles.
These rumors have noses and eyes, such as Yuan Meng was a red man on the Liujing River back then, but except for the prince, she was never seen to take other guests. For example, on a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, His Royal Highness the Second Prince once had a long conversation with Fan Tisi of the Supervision Yuan outside the Baoyue Building, although he didn't know what the content of the conversation was, but the Fan family sold the shares of the Baoyue Building the next day to a mysterious businessman surnamed Shi.
These rumors are naturally the means of the eight places of the Supervision Yuan, when Fan Xian was forced to take the position in the Chunqiu case, and finally became the image project of the idol in the hearts of the world's scholars, it was made by the eight places.
Of course, in the process of spreading rumors, the people of Kyoto also knew that the original owner of Baoyue Tower was actually the second young master of the Fan Mansion, and the reputation of the Fan family was also affected.
But after all, the source of the rumors is in the hands of the Fan family themselves, casually throwing out a few Fan Tisi stick godbrothers, Lao Shangshu pained the family law, the whole family style, the second young master was tragically broken leg, and the evil relatives in the circle howled miserably, and the Fan Mansion resolutely lost money and got rid of the story of Jinglou...... The people of Kyoto who could be shocked were stunned for a moment, and Fan Jiaming had no relationship with Baoyue Lou on his face, so it faded as soon as he passed it.
When it comes to the cybernetic theory, Fan Xian is really familiar with what he does, he was able to drive the eldest princess out of the palace with Uncle Wuzhu writing thousands of leaflets, not to mention that what he is dealing with now is only a more immature second prince. Therefore, today's people in Kyoto always think that the second prince and the prince Li Hongcheng - these two people who actually have no shares in Baoyue Tower - are the real masterminds behind the case of Baoyue Tower, but Fan Xian Fan Tisi is an innocent person, and Fan Fu is only afraid of unspeakable hardships.
Yan Bingyun's next step was to target the money exchange between the second prince and the Cui family. The specific method is not very clear to even Fan Xian, he trusts Yan Bingyun's ability, so he doesn't bother to care about this at all.
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Scholar Shuwu glanced at him and said worriedly: "Do you know that the Kyoto Prefecture has accepted the case of Baoyue Tower yesterday...... The crime of your second child is not light, indulge in murder, kill people, and force good people to become prostitutes...... The trial is going to begin today. β
Fan Xian smiled bitterly: "The family is unfortunate, there is such a rebel. β
Shu Wu shook his head and said: "Kyoto Mansion has not gone to the mansion to ask for people yet, so I still have other thoughts in mind...... Lord Xiao Fan, this lawsuit is the most harmful, a criminal case, there is not much room for maneuver, if the Kyoto Prefecture really goes on trial, this matter has alarmed Your Majesty, I think it will not end well. β
After some conversation, Fan Xian already knew the position of this Chinese official of the DPRK. The other party expressed his opinion on behalf of the civil official system of the court, and persuaded the Fan family and the second prince faction to live in peace and not tear their faces. Let's not talk about the issue of the face of the court, in the eyes of these elders. There must be an injury when the two tigers fight, Fan Xian and the second prince are the leaders of the younger generation of Qingguo, no matter who loses power in this struggle, it is a loss for the Qingguo court.
Of course, the vast majority of people did not think that Fan Xian was qualified to fight with the prince, although he was the chief of the Supervision Yuan. Fan Xian also understood this, so he knew that the scholar in front of him was actually thinking about himself, so he couldn't help but be a little moved, and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you for mentioning it...... Presumably, the old man has already seen His Second Highness. β
Shu Wu nodded. Since Fan Xian returned to Beijing from the Northern Qi Dynasty, he has been unable to get along with the second prince's faction, and the Supervision Yuan has arrested many courtiers from the second prince's faction. If he wants to make peace from it, he must first look at the opinion of the second prince, but he didn't expect that the second prince was very good at talking, and politely asked Shu Daxue to speak to Fan Xian on his behalf, and was willing to take a step back on both sides.
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Listened to the words of Scholar Shu. Fan Xian sneered in his heart, the second prince's nickname is "Stone", where is such a good character. The two sides have torn their faces, and they were even forced to send their younger brother to a distant foreign land, and their father-in-law was ousted by the eldest princess and the second prince, there must always be an explanation, right?
Moreover, the nail in one of the Supervision Yuan had already spread the word, and the second prince had already taken the three murderers of Baoyuelou who had been secretly hidden back to Beijing, and he was ready to bite Fan Sizhen to death in the public court of Kyoto Prefecture.
The second prince asked Shu Wu to speak on his behalf, but it was just to temporarily stabilize Fan Xian, but Fan Xian was not so stupid. After respectfully serving tea to Scholar Shu, he said: "This matter has nothing to do with the courtyard, and it has nothing to do with me. β
Shu Wu couldn't help but smile bitterly, the wrinkles on his face were full of pity: "Why bother fighting with him? Even if you win this fight, what if you win this time? β
Fan Xian's heart moved slightly, knowing that these words were true, he was even more grateful to the old bachelor in front of him, although he had other thoughts in his heart, he still responded gently: "Since you have spoken, what else is there to say in your later life, as long as the Kyoto Mansion saves some face for my Fan family, the case of the Criminal Department will naturally not be investigated deeply." β
In the eyes of Shu Wu, an old minister and an important minister, Fan Xianying's words seemed a little frivolous, above the officialdom, he always paid attention to covering up decency, how could he be so in front of the ground and clearly talk about these illegal things? But he also knew that Fan Xian's temperament was like this, he smiled and was satisfied and muttered, just looking at the rain outside the window of Taixue, and descended softly.
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On the side of the Miyama Road in Kyoto Prefecture, the autumn rain is falling.
The case of the disappearance of the prostitute in Baoyuelou has been investigated, although the body has not yet been dug up, but the Kyoto Prefecture has mastered the three murderers involved in the murder case, as long as the three thugs who killed the prostitute with their own hands are arrested and brought to justice, and then get a confession, they can bite the second young master of the Fan family to death as the main messenger behind the scenes, on the one hand, it has caused a strong blow to the Fan family, and on the other hand, it has also washed away the sewage splashed on the second prince's body.
So these three thugs are really important people. The second prince's faction is still unclear to this day, why did the Fan family send these three people directly to Kyoto Mansion after implementing the family law, didn't this give them a big handle?
But it wasn't until the Fan family sold Baoyue Lou and began to track down Yuan Meng, and pointed directly at Li Hongcheng, that the second prince understood that Fan Xian was just using these three thugs to calm his heart, thinking that he really chose Heqing, so his reaction was a few days slower. However, the second prince still feels that Fan Xian is a little unwise, as long as these three people are in their hands, where else can the fat pockmarked son of your Fan family go?
Now that the second prince is really angry, you Fan Xian really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, you really dare to do it to yourself, the ghost knows that those rumors in Beijing were released by you. At this time, although Shizi Hongcheng was also full of depression, he couldn't go to Fan's Mansion to fight with Fan Xian, because King Jing was angry first, and then after moving the board, he locked him in the palace, which can be regarded as hiding from the wind and rain in Kyoto today.
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"Good students take care of it, don't let people have access to ...... We must not give them a chance to retract their confessions!" The eighth master, Fan, one of the eight generals in the Second Prince's Mansion, was helpless, and with a gloomy face, he said to the messenger who came to Kyoto Prefecture to pick up people: "If this messenger is messed up. Be careful with your own life. β
The official of Kyoto Prefecture nodded nervously, not nervous about this errand, but nervous in the face of the eight generals under the second prince, and the Miyama Road is only three miles away from Kyoto Prefecture. If it weren't for the suspicion, Fan Wusu would have personally escorted the three thugs and watched them be imprisoned in the Kyoto Prefecture prison.
The carriage moved, and in the gloomy autumn rain, Fan Wusu watched from afar. The carriage walked in the rain, as usual, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, except for the occasional few passers-by with umbrellas and hurrying by.
At this moment, the passers-by moved. As soon as the umbrella flipped over, a sharp iron object dyed black was pulled out of the handle of the umbrella and stabbed into the carriage with extraordinary calmness!
Fan Wusu rushed over there in shock. It's just that he is some distance away from the carriage, and looking at the speed of those people's hands, he knows that he has no time to save people!
The spikes were so sharp that they pierced the walls of the carriage like stabbing tofu. Killed the three people inside.
Passers-by drew their spikes, without any superfluous facial movements, and held umbrellas. I walked into the alley next to the street and disappeared directly into the rain.
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Blood flowed down from the carriage, and Fan Wusu rushed over with a cold face. As soon as he opened the curtain, he suddenly changed color, and those wound marks all showed how professional the person who started the attack was, but a simple stab was hopeless.
Fan Wusu couldn't help but gasp and began to worry about the second prince. It is extremely difficult to kill the three people in the carriage so cleanly, and what is even more terrifying is that the other party is very clear about when he will transfer the witnesses, and he wants to come to the Supervision Yuan in the second prince's family, and he has also buried many nails, so that he can grasp the time and place of the attack, which can be described as wonderful.
It is precisely because this assassination is so perfectly designed that it looks so natural and simple, just like eating, and it is not very thrilling.
Only a master like Fan Wusu can find a thrilling feeling from this bland killing game.
He didn't have to think about it at all, he knew who was the attacker, except for the group of killers who were hiding in the dark forever in the sixth department of the Supervision Yuan, who could have this ability? His face became more and more pale, and he couldn't help but think, if those passers-by just now had carried out an assassination on him, would he have survived?
All the people of the Second Prince's faction seem to despise Fan Xiandi's power, and that's because the generation that Qingguo has grown up with doesn't know about the Supervision Yuan at all...... What a terrible institution.
Fan Wusu rubbed the short dagger in his sleeve a little nervously, and for the first time felt that he seemed to should break away from the second prince and save himself.
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"If I don't have good chess skills, I don't know how good I can play chess. Fan Xian said with a face full of shame.
At this time, he was playing chess with Shu Wu in Taixue. This morning is early, and the disaster relief in the south is almost over, so Shu Daxue has so much spare effort, just played two games of chess, the old gentleman found that Fan Xian is such a smart and clever talent, it turned out to be an authentic stinky chess basket, and he couldn't help but change his face, and felt that playing this kind of chess, even if he won, it is not fun.
Shu Wu sighed and said: "Fan Xian, Fan Xian, I see that you are shrewd and ruthless in everything you do, why do you play chess and you are so stinky?"
The two casually gossiped a few words about the current affairs in the court, because Fan Shangshu rarely said these things in the mansion, and it was impossible for the Supervision Yuan to investigate the disputes in his court, so Fan Xian listened very interested, some of the major affairs of the court and politics that he could not touch with his current grade, and also smelled some smells, and now Yan Xiaoyi is serving as the governor of the capital in the north, and he keeps reaching out for silver, and the small war in the south is also going on, and Qingguo is indeed a little short of silver at present.
Fan Xian's heart was put down at this time, as long as His Majesty needs silver, then next year the inner library will always fall into his hands, the eldest princess, the intrigue is good, but when it comes to making money in business, it is really not so reassuring.
The rain was slightly off, Fan Xian was not qualified to leave the old man for dinner, and respectfully sent the scholar out of the door, then turned around and went back to the room, and began to review the collection of books given to him by the Zhuang family.
He knew what was going on in Kyoto today, but he didn't pay much attention to it, those three people were originally dead, but the families of those dead prostitutes were now also suing in Kyoto, pointing at the Fan family again and again.
Of course Fan Xian will not kill people again, the three people who died today have been secretly hidden by the second prince, and if he killed him, it is impossible for the other party to sue the emperor, and although Fan Xian is not a good person, he does not have the ruthless heart to kill the bitter master.
In fact, he understands that if he doesn't care about his identity, as the director of the Supervision Yuan, the resources and power in his hands are far more powerful than those of the second prince, and if there are no accidents in this struggle, of course, it will be a situation for him to win.
But the world does not know this.
The only thing that Fan Xian cares about is the attitude of His Majesty in the palace, if His Majesty thinks that these little bastards are nothing, then Fan Xian can continue to play, he actually figured out the thoughts of His Majesty very accurately, the second prince ...... It's just a whetstone, although it is used to sharpen the prince, but it is used to sharpen Dean Xiao Fan of the Supervision Yuan in the future, and it seems to be a good choice to look at Dean Xiao Fan's methods and thoughts.
Of course, if Fan Xian really acted too ruthlessly, as long as there was a message in the palace, he could recover the matter. He was not worried that His Majesty would poison him because of this matter, but he would laugh at himself...... Everyone is a bastard, and your majesty the emperor is always not good at kissing this egg.
When the rain in Kyoto stopped, he quietly avoided everyone's eyes, left Taixue, took off his coat in a ready-to-wear shop, revealing the pure "work clothes" inside, and took an ordinary coat from the hands of the humble shopkeeper and put it on his body, and then turned over his rain hat, covered his face, and disappeared into the streets of Kyoto.
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The rain had stopped, and the lead clouds in the sky seemed to have been melted by the sun, gradually thinning and flattening, and then gradually tearing apart, following the arc of the heavenly dome, towards the four corners of the sky, revealing a large blue sky in the middle, and the autumn day that seemed exceptionally fresh after the victory of that round.
The sunlight shone on the outside of the yamen of Kyoto Prefecture, and a few smears penetrated into the hall, shining clearly on the plaque on the hall that was "righteous and bright".
There are already crowds of people watching the excitement outside Kyoto Prefecture, waiting for Lord Yin to personally try the case of Baoyuelou, which has been boiling in recent days. This case has a background, there is a murder, it involves a prostitute who makes people want to get into the wrong, it happened in a place of sound and sex, and it meets many aesthetic requirements of the people of Kyoto, so it is the focus of everyone's attention.
Fan Xian disguised himself as a passer-by, mixed in the crowd and looked into the yamen, and couldn't help but feel a little weird in his heart, Kyoto Prefecture is the first yamen, and the personnel changes in this mansion in the last year or two have nothing to do with him, but I am afraid that this time, this Kyoto Prefecture Yin will also resign.