Chapter 117: The Hawker Who Walks the Streets
Jing Zhaoyin glanced at him, "When you think about it, the daylilies are cold." ”
The master scratched his head and laughed twice, "My lord, leave the rest to me." ”
"Over to you?" Jing Zhaoyin glanced at him, "What's next?"
As for this rammed goods, if he didn't ask clearly, his heart would not be steady.
"Sir, do you look down on me? Isn't it just to get Cao Er's family out. ”
Jing Zhaoyin looked at him coldly, what is not looking down on him, of course he looks down on him, if it weren't for the two of them having a little relationship, he would have kicked him out a long time ago.
"Then tell me how you want to get their big family out."
Dingguo Gong used Cao Er's family to control and threaten Cao Er, and it was not easy to get them out of Dingguo Mansion.
"Just ......" The master opened his mouth and suddenly felt a little unspeakable, he had taken it for granted just now.
"Hmph, I know, can you just rush up when you encounter something, think about it first, okay?" Jing Zhaoyin was also very helpless when he said this.
"Yes, I know it's wrong, what do you say, my lord? I'll do what you say. ”
Jing Zhaoyin glanced at him angrily, and he only had this one advantage left, obedient.
"First send someone to contact the maids in the Dingguo Mansion, find out the current situation of Cao Er's family from them, and then talk about how to bring them out." Jing Zhaoyin's face sank and said.
What they can think of, Dingguo Gong must also be able to think of, now Cao Er's family must be firmly monitored by him, and it may not be easy to succeed.
But if you want to dig out Cao Er's mouth, this is indispensable.
"If you want me to say, it's better to go directly to a big punishment, and if you go down to a big punishment, I don't believe that he doesn't confess." The master felt that it was a bit troublesome to do what the adults said.
"Going to the big punishment?" Jing Zhaoyin looked at the master with a smile, took the book on the side, and rolled it into a cylinder quietly.
"That's right, it's a big punishment." When the master saw the adult, he smiled and thought that he agreed with his idea.
As soon as the master's voice fell, Jing Zhaoyin directly took the scroll and whipped him, scolding while smoking, "Go to the big punishment, I'll let you go to the big punishment!" Punishment! ”
The master was beaten and hid in Tibet, shouting while hiding, "My lord, my lord, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will do what you say, don't fight, don't fight." ”
Jing Zhaoyin became more and more angry, how could he find such a master, other people's masters are all think tanks, he is a good one, he is mentally retarded!
Seeing that the master was chasing after him, he pushed open the door and ran out, losing one of his shoes, and shouted as he ran, "I'll do what the adults tell me, don't be angry." ”
Just fight in the house, Jing Zhaoyin naturally won't chase it out, otherwise, it's not a joke for nothing.
After the master ran away, Jing Zhaoyin sat down panting, he looked at the open door with a serious face.
Now the Dingguo Mansion and their Jingzhao Mansion both know that Cao Er is the key to solving the case, and they are keeping a close eye on him, he is sure that if they are punished against Cao Er on the front foot, no matter what they ask, Dingguo Gong will also say that they are tortured.
Besides, he has never liked heavy punishments, and not all the words he got after the big punishment were true, and those who could withstand the big punishment were only a few people, so there was no shortage of torture and the like.
And if he can withstand the big punishment, why should he be punished, so he has always paid attention to the heart and evidence in his trial.
The master ran out of the yard in a panic, and collided directly with people at the bend, and both of them fell on their stomachs.
"Oops~"
"Ahh
The master rubbed his aching buttocks and looked at the culprit who hit him, "Liu Yanzuo, what are you doing in such a hurry, look at the hit, your butt has broken in half." ”
Liu Chengzuo was wearing a long robe, not like a scholar, he picked up the books scattered on the ground, frowned and looked at the master, "First of all, it was you who hit me, and secondly, your buttocks are only two halves." ”
Liu Yanzuo obviously also knew the master's temperament very well, and after finishing speaking, he left with the book.
The master looked at Liu Yanzuo's appearance, snorted, got up and patted the dust on his body, shook his head to look at his back, and whispered, "Ass doesn't talk about ass, buttocks, hey, no wonder people say sour literati, sour literati, it's really sour." ”
Liu Yanzuo, who didn't want to deal with the master, heard the broken thoughts coming from behind him, and stopped, although he didn't hear what he was talking about, he could probably guess.
Liu Chengzuo turned his head to look at him, his voice cold, "What did you say?" ”
Behind his back, he said that someone was caught, and the master's face was naturally a little unbearable, he laughed dryly twice, and said, "I said, I said that, my hips hurt, my buttocks hurt." ”
Looking at the master's weak appearance, Liu Yanzuo knew what to expect, but he didn't bother to bother with him, so he retracted his gaze and turned away.
The master stood in place and watched Liu Yanzuo's back disappear at the end of the path, only then he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his head with his sleeve, he was really scared to death just now.
Suddenly, his movements paused, huh? He asked what he was afraid of, and he was right, the master put down his sleeves, coughed lightly, puffed up his chest and went to the front hall.
After going to the front hall, he did not hand over the things that Jing Zhaoyin had given him to the officials, but walked out of the gate of Jing Zhao Mansion and walked out.
He plans to hand over the matter to the small vendors in the streets and alleys of the capital, this capital is too big, and their Jingzhao Mansion is not enough to spread out.
If you want to say who is most familiar with the people who are most familiar with the families in the capital, the first ones are those hawkers who walk the streets and alleys, so from a few years ago, it seems that their Jingzhao Mansion began to secretly develop those small vendors.
Keep an eye on people, inquire about news, etc., others will not be suspicious of them, they can get news from the hands of the hawkers, and the hawkers can also have another income, which is a win-win situation.
As soon as the master came out of Jingzhao Mansion, he found that someone was secretly following him, so he didn't go directly to them, but went to the bazaar, which was a good place to get out of the crowd.
I saw him pass through the crowd, go around, and get rid of the people who were following him in a few clicks.
The master cautiously observed for a while, and after making sure that there was no tail behind him, he went to the place agreed with the vendors and handed over the next task to them.
Then he walked back to the bazaar, bought a few baked cakes, and swaggered back to the yamen.
The hawkers' methods were really incredible, and in the evening, they found out the news, and a vegetable delivery vendor sent him carefully into Jingzhao Mansion under the pretext of delivering vegetables.
(End of chapter)