Sixty-three degrees
Zhang Yuan now likes to guard the city gates.
Not only can you see people entering and leaving the city, but you can also see the latest trends.
He didn't need to be told by his brother who was on an errand in Jingzhao Mansion, he knew that the group of evil Mo disciples had been rounded up, and the messenger who sent the letter to Dali Temple had made several trips a day-
This should be good news, bad news, they won't be so diligent.
Sure enough, with the arrival and exit of the sent soldiers, the people outside the city also brought the latest news.
"A mountain has been encircled."
"Killed a lot of ink disciples."
"Thank goodness it's finally peaceful."
When he heard this, Zhang Yuan, who was leaning against the wall, spit out the dry grass in his mouth and sighed.
The guards next to him laughed when they heard it.
"Lao Zhang, envy, right?" They quipped.
Everyone knows Zhang Yuan's origins, and it was easy to catch one and be robbed by the ink disciples, and he was punished to guard the city gate.
"Envy? Envy what? Zhang Yuan was a little disdainful and a little mocking, "Envy them for not catching any of them?" β
The doorman next to him glared.
"What do you say?"
"Didn't you hear?"
"Caught a bunch, a mountain."
Zhang Yuan glanced at them: "You really don't understand, you caught a bunch of ink disciples from a mountain, are they ink disciples?" β
Ay? Isn't it?
"It is said that the victims have been identified." One of the guards said, "These are the ink disciples. β
"Lao Zhang, didn't you catch the ink disciple once?" The other guard was dismissive, saying, "Looks like he knows everything." β
The ink disciples who were caught once were also robbed.
How? This is to hear that Dali Temple has arrested a lot of ink disciples, not convinced? also dared to put on a senior posture and point.
Don't forget that you were demoted.
The guards at the city gates around looked at Zhang Yuan's eyes with mockery.
Zhang Yuan didn't care: "You will know if you have dealt with the ink disciple once." β
The other city gate guards wanted to say something, and Zhang Yuan raised his chin forward.
"Whoa." He said, "If you don't believe it, ask the Governor Huo Dudu, who has arrested many ink disciples. β
Metropolitan Judge? Hodudu?
Hearing only this title, the ridicule on the faces of several gatekeepers froze, and then with Zhang Yuan's gaze, a black and oppressive dark cloud with golden light surged in, and everyone's bodies immediately tensed.
It's really the Governor who came.
Among them was a wide black carriage, which was the same as Huo Lian's car - although today's car was different from the past, with no doors.
In the carriage without a door, you can see Huo Lian sitting in it, and you can't see his face clearly in the dim light and shadow, which feels even more terrifying.
The crowded city gate was silent in an instant, whether it was a car or a horse or a walk, whether it was a commoner or a powerful person, no matter whether it was a low voice or arrogant before, it was quiet and silent at this moment, and quickly avoided both sides.
The guards of the city gate stood solemnly, and they would never question the governor.
But this time, when Huo Lian's car drove over, someone stood up and sighed.
"Huo Dudu, wait a minute, cross the city gate to check."
Who is so unsightly? The guards at the gates and the people who had taken refuge were stunned.
The city gate guard was even more in a cold sweat, he looked for the sound, the person was easy to find, not only spoke but also stood up, blocking the way of the guards of the Metropolitan Inspectorate.
Zhang Yuan!
"You, he-" The team leader scolded, and was about to rush over and kick Zhang Yuan away.
No wonder it was thrown out by Jingzhao Mansion, it was really a scourge.
But someone spoke before him: "Yo, isn't this Zhang Yuan?" I'm going to see if you're lazy and if you're guarding the gates. β
The team's raised foot fell heavily to the ground, and it seemed that it was just spinning in place.
Fortunately, no one paid attention to his movements.
Zhang Yuan looked at Zhu Chuan: "Don't worry, this official is conscientious, and the same is true for catching ink disciples, and so is guarding the city gate." β
Zhu Chuan smiled and asked, "Then Zhang Bingwei is going to check us?" β
Don't look at this kid and laugh, but Zhang Yuan didn't ignore the cunning that flashed in his eyes, if Zhang Yuan dared to say that he wanted to investigate, Zhu Chuan would definitely give him a good look.
"How so?" Zhang Yuan leaned over and saluted, "The Metropolitan Inspector can check us, how can we check you." β
Zhu Chuan sighed, he knew that this big old man was actually very cunning.
"Then why are you stopping us?" He didn't have the heart to say.
Zhang Yuan looked behind him: "Zhang Yuan has something he wants to ask Huo Dudu. β
Zhu Chuan rolled his eyes: "If you say ask for advice, let you ask for advice." β
Zhang Yuan ignored him and asked directly: "The bunch of people caught in Dali Temple are not Mo disciples?" β
Zhu Chuan sighed, and was about to say something, but Huo Lian in the car behind him spoke.
"It's not." He said.
Zhang Yuan smiled and saluted again: "Thank you, Governor." "Get out of the way.
"Lao Zhang, you owe us the governor again, next time we have no place to put the people we arrest, just put the city gate here for you to watch." Zhu Chuan said.
The black-pressed carriages and horses rolled by, and the officers and soldiers inside and outside the city gate breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey." Zhang Yuan shouted again, this time to the previous city gate guards, "I'm right, right?" Do you believe it? β
The city gate guards were all stunned, and the team leader and the others hurriedly asked what was going on, and after listening to the previous conversation, everyone was speechless.
Looking at Zhang Yuan's eyes also became more complicated.
This guy is really sick, and he dares to really ask Huo Lian.
Huo Lian really answered.
Well.....
Of course, this is not that Zhang Yuan has a lot of face in front of the Metropolitan Judge.
It's the Inspector who is slapping Dali Temple in the face.
This matter should have been asked by the Metropolitan Judge, but this time His Majesty handed it over to Dali Temple, and Dali Temple really caught someone.
All the power of the Metropolitan Inspectorate came from the emperor, and the needs of the emperor were their foundation, and if the emperor did not need them, their position would be shaken.
Huo Lian will definitely not be happy, and it is not surprising to say in public that the person caught in Dali Temple is not a Mo disciple.
Ha, there is a lively look at it now, the guards at the city gate see and hear the people talking about it, whether Zhang Yuan's behavior is good, whether the ink disciple is true or not, it doesn't matter.
Zhang Yuan had already leaned back against the wall, and he didn't care about everyone's attitude, and continued to stare at the people entering and leaving the city gate.
Perhaps because the Metropolitan Inspector passed by, the pedestrians in front and behind were much quieter, entering and exiting in an orderly manner, and the guards were also easy to check, until another group of people came, setting off a bustle not far from the city gate.
"Madame is hereβ"
"Miss, you're backβ"
Zhang Yuan glanced at it and knew at a glance that this was a scene of relatives meeting.
The dusty chariots and horses, the cloaked and the tired ladies on their faces, and the happy sisters saw each other, and wept with joy hand in hand.
There were also more than a dozen servants who also had their own surprises.
"Ah Qi, you are also waiting for Mrs. here."
"Miss Seven Stars has been waiting outside the city, and I want Madame to take a look at it when she arrives, so she can rest assured."
"Alright, let's go home quickly."
"Old lady, big lord, they're all waiting."
The people who gathered together with the noise got on the bus.
It's really a big family, there are ten cars coming, and there are three cars coming to pick up, and they are lively and hula through the city gate.
Obviously, he had already greeted the city gatekeeper, and the servant who looked like a butler said a few words to the team leader, handed over the paperwork, and the team leader waved his hand, and the carriage and horses passed without stopping.
Zhang Yuan did not disobey the order of the team, he had to stop the investigation, he leaned against the wall and did not move, a pair of eyes looked at the passing carriage and horses, the women who sat in the car curtain could not stop the laughter, the ladies and sons who couldn't wait to see the scenery of the capital while lifting the curtain, the dignified and enthusiastic servants who crowded around the car on foot, and the servants who were riding horses to escort the servants who were pulling large boxes and small boxes of luggage-
Walking at the end was a solitary carriage, the curtain was also lifted, and two young women sat in it, neither looking at the scenery of the capital, nor reminiscing about the past, both of them looked down at their hands, holding silk cloth in their hands, and examined them carefully.
"We're just the last few places to finish."
"Madame will definitely be relieved when she sees it."
The voices of the two women and the carriage and horses passed slowly.
Zhang Yuan retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the people who came in and out of the city gate.
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