Feng Dalun's residence is warm, and Yuan Zai and the two are drinking tea and talking.

"There is a trivial matter to invite the Yuan Commentator to come today. There was a death row inmate in the prison of the Criminal Department, and he was sent out by Yuan Pingshi to make a document. ”

Yuan Jae asked, "Where is the transfer?" Dali Temple Prison? ”

Feng Dalun said with a smile: "Whatever the reason, just let him stay there for three or five days, ask for a confession, and then send him back to the prison of the Criminal Department as it is." ”

Yuan Zai sipped the refreshment, but slowly shook his head. Feng Dalun frowned and said, "What, it's too difficult?" ”

"Hehe, it's too easy. It's not worth being this pot Lang Guanqing. ”

They both laughed at the same time.

Yuan Zai looks young, but he is very shrewd, and he quickly guessed the abnormality, "This person, I'm afraid that now, he is not in the prison of the Criminal Department, right?" ”

Feng Dalun's face changed slightly, but he didn't pick up, Yuan Zai continued: "Only if the prisoner is controlled by other government departments, it will be necessary for Dali Temple to issue a special transfer document to the Criminal Department, and the Criminal Department will take the document to the person. ”

Feng Dalun couldn't see it, so he could only explain it truthfully, "Yes, this person was taken away today." What King Yong meant was to let him go back and stay honestly. ”

Seeing that the other party is not easy to fool, Feng Dalun moved out of the backstage Yongwang, which means, if you don't give me face, you have to give Yongwang face, right?

"Which government secretary took it?"

"It's just a trivial matter, and the meta-evaluation matter only needs to be a paperwork, and there is no need to make extraneous branches." Feng Dalun reminded.

Yuan Zai smiled and said, "Brother Feng, you can be more honest." ”

Feng Dalun's face fell, "What do you mean?" ”

"Since King Yong personally ordered it, this person should not be simple."

"That's not what you should ask." Feng Dalun didn't want to divulge secrets.

Yuan Zai said casually: "You might as well talk about the ins and outs, you know more about it, maybe you can help more." ”

The implication is that if you don't make it clear to me, I'm not going to be able to help.

Feng Dalun smiled and laughed loudly, "I only understood today why you are already in the eighth rank of official residence at a young age." Your sense of opportunity is so sharp. How? Want to make this little favor bigger? ”

Yuan Zai chuckled and raised his glass, "Win-win!" ”

Feng Dalun was not verbose, and explained: "The person to be promoted, named Zhang Xiaojing, originally served as a soldier in the Western Regions, made a little military exploits, and was promoted to the bad marshal of Wannian County. ”

"In October of the second year of Tianbao, the imperial court wanted to build an embassy for Xiao Bolu's envoy and requisition the land of Anyefang. But the shops on that street were reluctant to relocate. The people from the Ministry of Industry went to negotiate, but unexpectedly, the owner of the incense shop, Wen Wuji, died inexplicably. ”

Zhang Xiaojing and the shopkeeper are old comrades-in-arms, and he insisted that the shopkeeper was victimized by a traitor and must be investigated to the end. In the end, he had a dirty encounter with his boss, and this guy actually killed his boss and sent him to prison. ”

Yuan Zai remembered, "Is it Zhang Xiaojing, who beat the boss of the five-grade Dali Temple with the body of a six-grade bad handsome official?" It was a sensation at the time. In the lower body in Dali Temple on an errand, naturally I have heard of it. Didn't you say that you were sent to the prison of the Criminal Department and sentenced to beheading, and there will be no forgiveness? How did you release it? ”

Without waiting for Feng Dalun to explain, Yuan Zai then asked: "How many benefits are there in building an embassy and requisitioning land?" The negotiation between the Ministry of Industry and the owner of Wenji Incense Shop, I'm afraid it won't be too gentle, right? ”

Feng Dalun was a little embarrassed, this clear-eyed person knew that there was a ghost at a glance, how could he take it out and talk about it?

Yuan Zai did not refute the other party too much, raised his glass and said: "However, his beating and killing of the minister is a heinous crime of injustice, and it will never be forgiven." With this, it's easy to do, just after the Shangyuan Festival, I'll do it immediately. ”

That's not going to work!

Feng Dalun said in his heart, after the Shangyuan Festival, the daylily is cold, I still need to look for you?

"It's best to do this today."

Yuan Zai pretended to be surprised: "Today's Shangyuan public holiday, the officials of Dali Temple, large and small, have already gone home to watch the lanterns on vacation, where is there still someone on duty?" ”

Feng Dalun pressed Yuan Zai's hand, lowered his voice and said, "After the matter is completed, there will be heavy thanks." ”

Yuan Zai's eyes rolled, and he thought of the reason, "The matter is in a hurry, if you have to arrest this Zhang Xiaojing back today, you still need a pair of medicines." ”

"Medicine?"

"Yes, the bitter master of the incense shop." With the plaintiff on his side, it is reasonable and legal to arrest Zhang Xiaojing and come back for questioning.

Feng Dalun smiled, "Coincidentally, the daughter of the owner of the incense shop is now next door." I haven't had time to say hello yet, why don't you go and have a look? ”

"Oh? Got people back? ”

"Hey...... Brother Yuan, don't say it so ugly. ”

"Please!"

The two of them observed the captive woman through the crack in the door, and after just a few breaths, Yuan Zai pulled Feng Dalun back, pulled her back to the courtyard, and muttered: "Disaster is coming, even if you are unlucky, you will also be involved." ”

Feng Dalun was puzzled: "What's wrong?" A girl who opens an incense shop, what's so scary? ”

"The one who opened the incense shop? Did you check it out on the way back? Don't you see the hairpin on her head? ”

Feng Dalun looked dazed, "Ah, I see." Hey, in the past six months, the business of Wenjia Xiangpu has been so popular, and when Wenye usually goes out, there are one or twenty bodyguards hired. What's so rare about wearing something valuable? ”

Yuan Zai was speechless, "Isn't it just valuable?" Can't you really see it? From the construction method to the pattern, it is the work of Master Mao Shun at a glance. Fifteen years ago, Master Mao Shun only devoted himself to the creation of royal vessels, like this kind of private small things, how could he be an incense shop owner? Who the hell did you tie up? ”

Feng Dalun was stunned, "This, this is not smelling, so who can it be?" ”

Yuan Zai smacked his lips and said: "If it is true, the family members of the imperial family, the two of us are eight-rank officials, and we will do it." ”

"No, there are wolf guards in that house, so who else can it be besides smelling and dyeing?" Feng Dalun muttered.

After pondering for a moment, Yuan Zai opened his mouth and said, "If Brother Feng can be trusted, I'll go and ask." ”

Feng Dalun hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Oh, Brother Yuan, Gao Feng Liangjie, have the courage to take responsibility!" Good brother, please. ”

Wang Yunxiu, who was tied hand and foot in the room and gagged her mouth, looked depressed, she had long lost the strength to struggle, and the whole person was about to fall asleep in the firewood room.

When he saw someone pushing the door in, he immediately struggled, muttering indistinctly: "Let me out, let me out......"

Yuan Zai closed the door and strode over, just as he saw the woman's disdainful eyes, an inexplicable arrogance surged into his heart, "What, the eight-grade official robe, let the girl look down on it?" ”

With a confession, Yuan Jae took off the sealed strip of cloth.

Wang Yunxiu scolded angrily: "A group of rats are young, I must remember your faces clearly, and when my father comes back, I will knock open your skulls one by one." ”

Waiting for your words, Yuan Zai said seriously: "Dare to ask Ling Zun's name." ”

"Phew! General Yunlu's name, your ears are also worthy of hearing? ”

Yuan Zai's heart was shocked, but his face was inconvenient, and he said in a deep voice: "In Chang'an City, there are not twenty but more than ten generals, I don't know which Yunlu general Ling Zun is?" ”

Wang Yunxiu said proudly: "My father's name is secret, Wang Zongbian!" ”