“…… Today, the charter will be set, and the big guys will not be afraid of it, if something really happens, and there is a ...... on the head" sentence was not a big deal, in general, some people are discussing something, but the problem is that the voice is very hoarse, it sounds a little familiar, Yinzuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the owner of this voice was one of the officials he had just seen before, named Che Zhenhe, the official is not big, that is, a four-grade Daotai, which belongs to the grain road on Caoyun, and is the servant of the third Yinzhi.

Everybody? This word is interesting, calling others as everyone as Che Zhenhe, which means that the people at the same table with him are officials who are equivalent to his status, and these officials get together to discuss things, but I am afraid that it is not a good thing. Yinzuo just wanted to stop and listen, but the rapping shopkeeper came over, and said with a smile: "Master, please inside, the private room of the small shop is very elegant, the location is good, not to mention, but also leaning on the little bird lake, it is good to see the scenery, the flower boats on the lake are good girls, if you always want to have fun, the small one can help call ......"

Those conversations were not loud in the first place, and they were separated by the door of the box, and now they were talked about by the shopkeeper again, Yinzuo couldn't hear the conversation inside anymore, and his heart was on fire, and he couldn't wait to kick the long-tongued man downstairs. Of course, he just thought about it in his heart, Yinzuo was not so domineering as he was, he waved his hand to stop the nonsense of the shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "Take my son to the private room, the dishes are casual, and you can bring up ten of the best ones in your store, and the wine will be red with the daughter who has been aged for thirty years." ”

The shopkeeper really hasn't seen such an order, the other guests are to the private room to sit down, ask some dish names, after listening to the introduction before deciding, this is good, the door of the private room has not yet entered, so the drinks are set first. The shopkeeper just opened his mouth and was about to brag more about the famous dishes in the store, but Yinzuo was impatient, his face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Lead the way!" The coldness suddenly frightened the shopkeeper and didn't dare to rap more, nodded and said, "Master, please." ”

The furnishings in the box are simple, there is also a table of eight immortals with a few round chairs, antique, a small high platform in the corner of the house is placed on a banyan tree bonsai, there are several ink landscapes hanging on three walls, one window is facing the small bird lake, you can see a lot of flower boats gliding leisurely in the lake from a distance, occasionally a gust of wind blows, and you can also hear the sound of playing the piano from the boat. The private room is good, but what makes Yinzuo even more satisfied is that this private room happens to be next door to the private room where the officials are, and those sub-officials speak a little higher, and they can be heard clearly in this private room.

At this time, Yinzuo didn't have the leisure to listen to the nonsense of the shopkeeper, raised his hand, and motioned Liu Yao to take out the silver to drive the rapping guy out, sat on the round chair by himself, and listened quietly.

It's still Che Zhenhe's male duck's throat bewitching: "...... It's all top, it's really going to be ruthless, everyone will call it sick together, don't care about anything, see what he can do to everyone, let's talk about it first, if anyone is soft in this matter, they can't get along with everyone, and there will naturally be the above to clean up when they turn around, Brother Mingqing, what do you say? Make a statement! ”

Mingqing? Yinzuo quickly went through the resumes of the officials of Hegong and Caoyun in his mind, and remembered which kind of immortal this person was: Lin Nanxuan, the word Mingqing, a native of Changsha, Hunan, Kangxi was born in the 30th year of Jinshi, and he also belonged to the grain road on Caoyun, and the door of the eighth man.

"Since everything has been decided, I'll just wait and do it." Lin Nanxuan replied unhurriedly, very calmly, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his voice, like his master Yinxi.

"Slap" sounded like Che Zhenhe slapped the table and then said, "Okay! What did Brother He Ning say? ”

"This, I'm afraid it's a little bad, it's going to be winter now, and I'm afraid the winter repair project can't afford to delay." After a moment of silence, a voice that seemed a little timid rang out.

Ye Ming, the word Hening, was born as a miscellaneous official (not from the imperial examination, and those who won the official by donating officials are called miscellaneous officials, and they have always been looked down upon by genuine imperial examination officials in the officialdom), and the current Yanning River Road Daotai, the son of the old Wuyinqi. Yinzuo quickly remembered the resume of this somewhat timid official.

"Hehe, I can't delay your fortune, everyone can resist it for a while, and the master will naturally leave if he can't hold it, my master ......" A somewhat feminine voice sounded, the Beijing accent was very smooth, but the voice was very unfamiliar, Yinzuo thought about it for a long time and figured out who this person was. Just when there were some doubts, the shopkeeper came in in a hurry with a plate of wine and food, with a smile on his face, and greeted in his mouth: "Master, the wine you want is here, and the dishes are served first: stir-fried shredded eel, sweet and sour fish, spiced beef, winter melon and black chicken soup, our store is a time-honored brand, this dish, you eat deliciously......"

Depend on! Damn it! At the critical juncture, this thing just popped up, damn, bad old man. Yin Zuo couldn't wait to slash this rapping guy with a knife, and said coldly: "Put it down!" Get out! ”

As soon as Liu Yao saw that Yinzuo was angry, he grabbed the shopkeeper who was a little inexplicable, and walked out of the door like a chicken, and took out a piece of broken silver and said: "This silver is rewarded to you, don't bother if you have nothing else!" ”

The shopkeeper's face was originally frightened, but when he saw the silver, he immediately came to life, and responded with a smile on his face: "That's good, that's good, but, guest officer, there are still a few dishes that haven't been served......"

"No need, the extra silver will be your reward." Liu Yao angrily pushed out the shopkeeper who was still chattering endlessly, and closed the door of the box.

At this time, it was quiet in the private room, but there was a sound of tables and chairs moving next door, it sounded like this group of people was planning to leave, Yinzuo hated it in his heart: this guy is a corrupt official and ******a bastard, and at this time he colludes to deal with other people besides himself, who is there anyone else, who uses the collective pretending to be sick to blackmail himself, this scheme is very poisonous, I just don't know which bastard came up with the idea, and his grandmother pretended to be poor to pretend to be sick. Hmm, the feminine voice just now is very unfamiliar, and it may be sitting with that Qizi Dao platform, which should also be an official body, but the problem is that there is no such a Beijing character among these officials above the Dao platform, who is this thing? Could it be that it was sent by some big man in the capital?

There was a sound of the door being opened in the private room next door, and with a burst of laughter, the gang of officials walked out. Yinzuo waited for a while, estimated that the officials had gone downstairs, stood up quickly, strode down the stairs, and saw from a distance that the officials were all dressed in civilian clothes, and they each bowed goodbye at the door......