Qiu Liang's hands are white and thin, don't look at the age of being in his thirties and almost forty years old, he is quite well maintained, and he looks like an official who often sits in the office.

It's just that what makes Shen Liang a little physically uncomfortable is that Qiu Liang's hands are cold, without a trace of temperature.

It is said that people with cold hands were angels with folded wings in their last life, and this Qiu Liang probably didn't even grow wings, so he was a disabled angel.

Zhao Yun and the others were also about to follow in, but were stopped by the guards: "You just wait in the side hall." ”

Shen Liang gave them a reassuring look.

This is not Longtan Tiger's Den, even if he Qiu Liang has the courage, he doesn't dare to touch a single hair of his hair.

Qiu Liang smiled and asked about the current situation of Shen Liang's family, whether the old lady was in good health, what medicine to take, and how many bowls of rice she ate every day.

He also asked him where Jia Zheng was in his current official residence and whether he had any plans to go out.

Shen Liang's heart was bright, this Qiu Liang must know what he was doing today, but everyone is the son of a prince, and their joy and anger are invisible, even if they want to tear their faces, they have to consider the influence of both families.

The more noble the family background, the more you have to consider the problem of face, and you will not tear your face easily.

After all, counting up to three generations, these princes' families are all broken bones and tendons, and they may be able to talk about relatives.

Shen Liang has no scruples in this regard, he has traveled from the later generations, and he understands the sophistication of human feelings, which is only limited to the civilian level, and he can't look down on this kind of face project of the aristocracy.

So when Qiu Liang ordered his subordinates to serve tea, Shen Liang said straightforwardly: "Lord Qiu, I have a friend surnamed Song, named Song Wenxian, who was caught by your subordinates this morning, I don't know if you can make it convenient?" ”

"Oh, what are you shouting, it's too outward." Qiu Liang looked familiar, "I am the same generation as your father, you can just call me Uncle Qiu." ”

Shen Liang was very uncomfortable with the ancient practice of climbing relatives at every turn, but in order to follow the customs, he had to pinch his nose and say, "Uncle Qiu." ”

"Well, that's right, what did you just say?"

Qiu Liang sat down and asked with a smile.

Shen Liang had no choice but to say it again: "My friend, it is not a big deal to be arrested by the people of the Dongcheng Terracotta Division, I want you to raise your noble hand and let him go." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Qiu Liang raised his eyebrows, "Baoyu, don't you know, I'm too busy as the principal, think about it, Dongcheng is so big, but only I, the Dongcheng Soldiers and Horses, are in charge, and I have to arrest bandits, manage street vendors, clean up the streets, mediate all kinds of disputes, I am busy all day long, and there are many people under my command, sometimes, I can't remember which one." ”

Dongcheng District has a lot of merchants and a large flow of people, and it is indeed busier than several other districts.

However, Qiu Liang is the principal, many things do not need him to do it personally, Shen Liang has also seen several county-level leaders in his previous life, and knows that these people are the same, there are not many people who have power in their hands and can really use their power well.

The officialdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty has reached this point, it is already no official and not greedy, sometimes it is not that the officials are not honest, but that the system is like this, the worldly torrent, it is not easy to stand on its feet, and if you want to do something, you must try your best to integrate into it.

Shen Liang nodded with a smile and said, "Uncle Qiu, you have a lot of opportunities, maybe your subordinates are doing things, and I haven't had time to report to you yet." ”

Qiu Liang slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "It's still a virtuous nephew who understands me, I have too many miscellaneous things here, so I can't get rid of myself, you wait a minute, I'll call someone to ask." ”

Qiu Liang clapped his hands, and a young man walked in outside the door: "Master." ”

Qiu Liang asked, "Who is on duty today?" ”

The little guy replied: "It's Wang Baba of the fifth team." ”

"Let him come, I have something to ask him."

"Yes!"

The little guy immediately turned around and walked out quickly, and after a while, the little guy turned back, followed by a thin young man, who was wearing a black shirt, and had a patch on his chest, on which was written a big word "soldier".

"Little Wang Baba, meet the principal."

The young man fell to his knees on one knee, his head almost clubbed to the ground, and his attitude was very respectful.

The young man's name is Wang Baba, and there are ten of his brothers and sisters, ranking eighth, so he is called Wang Baba.

Originally, he was going to be called Wang Ba, but his family didn't like it, so he added a name, called Wang Baba, fortunately, his family was uneducated, otherwise he would have to be called Wang Chongba.

Wang Baba has spent time in lack of food and clothing since he was a child, and he has been grabbing food with others on the street, so he has developed the skills of a scoundrel.

Because he is brave and ruthless, he is quite famous on this street, just in time for the Dongcheng Terracotta Division to recruit people, so he took the opportunity to get in, don't you say, he was born to do the material of the Terracotta Division, but after a few years of work, he became the captain of the fifth squad of the Dongcheng Terracotta Division.

However, his squad leader is only a fictitious position, and there is no official certification, which is equivalent to the auxiliary police in later generations.

His immediate boss is an officer, who is the captain of the auxiliary police brigade, and is in charge of their five squad leaders.

Don't look at him, the squad leader is not big, but there are more than a dozen people under his hands, usually on the street, there is no grass, where he passes, people and animals avoid it, and the majesty is tight.

But in front of the head of the Dongcheng Terracotta Division, he, the squad leader, is not even a fart.

Wang Baba lay on the ground, not daring to look up at Qiu Liang, his fear of power far exceeded that of ordinary people, in his eyes, Qiu Liang was the sky, more powerful than the emperor.

Qiu Liang was not surprised by this situation, and asked, "Can you catch a person surnamed Song today?" ”

Hearing Qiu Liang ask this, Wang Baba chuckled in his heart, "My lord, it's not you ......."

"To be honest, did you catch a person surnamed Song? Let me tell you, this is the second son of the Rongguo Mansion, and he is also my virtuous nephew, and the surname Song is a friend of the virtuous nephew. Ju Liang interrupted him.

Wang Baba lowered his head, his eyes were about to jump out of his sockets, and after seeing Shen Liang's appearance clearly, he suddenly understood in his heart.

This is coming to the door, Qiu Liang wanted to find someone to block the gun, he rolled his eyes, and said: "If you go back to your lordship, there is indeed an old man surnamed Song, this person is arrogant and unreasonable, and injured several of my brothers." ”

As the saying goes, the wicked sue first, and Wang Baba knows this well.

"Nonsense! Friend of the virtuous nephew, how can it be arrogant and unreasonable, I think it is your rough law enforcement, so you will let the friend of the virtuous nephew misunderstand. ”

Qiu Liang scolded Wang Baba and didn't give him face at all.

Wang Baba's ass pouted high, his head was lowered, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart.

Shen Liang was like a mirror in his heart, knowing that the two were singing double reeds, and after Qiu Liang scolded him, he said: "Uncle Qiu, do you think this will work, can you bring my friend over first, let's ask him face to face."

If he really did it and beat this brother, I asked him to apologize and pay for the soup and medicine. ”

When Wang Baba heard this, he immediately said: "My lord, the person surnamed Song is very rude, full of foul language, and at first glance he is an old pimple, let him come, I am afraid that your old ears will be dirty." ”

Qiu Liang glanced at Shen Liang, a little embarrassed: "Virtuous nephew, if that's the case, I'm afraid I really can't bring it over, you don't know, although I am the principal, but I am not the only one who has the final say, there is a deputy commander above, and there is also a chief at the same level as me."

That guy didn't like me, and he thought about catching my horse feet all day long, what did that friend of yours do, if it wasn't a big deal, I'll go and plead with the deputy commander to see if I can pay some money first and release me on bail. ”

Qiu Liang's Tai Chi is very proficient.

The Terracotta Division has great power, so there are many people who ask him to do things, and many of them are also related to him, so it depends on the situation to help.

Some people are busy, but they can help or not, it depends on whether the person who does the work understands the etiquette.

Some people can't help, for this kind of thing, he is just a word, refuse.

Song Wenxian was personally ordered by him to let Wang Baba arrest people.

The reason is very simple, the first two days he drank in the Sihai Building in Dongcheng, and he happened to drink the Flying God Brew.

Song Wenxian, who is good at socializing, immediately liked this wine, and inquired where this wine was produced, and he even wondered if the wine that was paid tribute to the royal family was circulated.

But it didn't matter if he asked, but he was taken aback.

The workshop of this wine is actually in its own jurisdiction, and it is still made by an ordinary gang.