Chapter 119: The Distiller

Zhou An didn't take Jiang Yan seriously at all, and directly made a decision.

The key is that he said that he had sent a letter to King Jin, and Su Rui couldn't suppress this matter.

Su Rui looked at Ning Wuxian helplessly, knowing that no matter what Ning Wuxian said today, he would not be able to reverse the result of making trouble in front of the saint and handing it over to the Criminal Department for conviction.

Before suing the saints, and then through the King of Jin, the small sin will also become a big sin.

"An Hou has never taken this official in his eyes, just like Ye Tongju has never taken this official in his eyes!" Jiang Yan finally couldn't hold back and stood up, and pleaded to Su Rui: "Lord Assassin Shi, the lower official is willing to enter Beijing in person and explain the ins and outs of this matter to Your Majesty!" ”

"Master Jiang......"

"The prefect is worthy of being the parent official of Jinling, and he is really a model of the lower official!" Ye Tong didn't wait for Su Rui's advice, and first put on a high hat for Jiang Yan.

He knew that Jiang Yan was going to intercede for Ning Wuxian, and he wished that Jiang Yan would leave a bad impression in front of His Majesty.

When Su Rui is transferred away next year, this Jinling prefect must be surnamed Ye!

Su Rui knew that his friend had made up his mind, and thought that Tong Bufu would also go to the capital to offer the party, so he simply agreed, thinking in his heart: When the time comes, only let Brother Jiang receive the merit, don't talk nonsense, and it is not bad to keep Ning Wuxian and retreat to save the Ning family.

"Master Jiang, thank you." Ning Wuxian didn't expect Jiang Yan to defend himself so much, and his heart was moved, he bowed to Jiang Yan with his fists, and pleaded to Su Rui: "Lord Thorn Shi, I have something I want to talk to Steward Tong." ”

Because at this time, Ye Tongju, Zhou An and others were discussing how to control the situation when suing the emperor, and then using "public opinion" to put pressure on Su Rui.

No one noticed that Tong Bufu was also above the lobby.

Even if Zhou An glanced at it, he only thought that Ning Wuxuan wanted to take advantage of Tong Buchao's blindness and gain Su Rui's sympathy, and he didn't take such a wounded soldier in his eyes at all.

Su Rui saw that Ning Wuxian, in addition to the Ye family, usually spoke very politely, and was puzzled: How does this son want to turn the tables against the wind?

He simply reminded Ning Wuxian in a low voice: "If you want to ask him to intercede with Your Majesty when you are offering a prescription to the Tong Steward, it will not only be self-defeating, but also make Your Majesty disgusted with the Ning family, thinking that the Ning family wants to threaten Your Majesty with a dedication to reduce your charges." ”

Tong Bufu was planning to do this.

Passing by Su Rui's side, hearing this, his whole body stiffened and he couldn't go any further.

So, what is the point of him going to the capital to dedicate the party?

It's better for Childe to go by himself!

"Thank you, Lord Thorn, for reminding me, I never thought of using the donor to get rid of my crimes." Ning Wuxian smiled playfully, took the initiative to step forward and pull Tong Bufu, lowered his voice and comforted: "Brother Tong, don't panic first, you come, I will tell you, when the time comes, you will tell Your Majesty like this......"

After listening to Childe's words, Tong Bumiao's heart was excited, but his face became whiter, and he asked unconvincedly: "I said this, can I save Childe?" ”

"You just have to do it, just take care of the steaming wine and your business, don't mention me, I will definitely be able to survive this, remember, I would rather not talk or talk nonsense." Ning Wuxian's tone was very serious.

Tong Bufu went over what Childe said in his mind again, rehearsed what he had done when he used to steam wine, and nodded firmly: "Childe, I remember." ”

Ning Wuxian smiled knowingly, thinking that Tong Bufu couldn't see it, he reached out and patted his arm again, and pleaded to Jiang Yan: "Lord Jiang, I know that you are concerned about my safety, but please Lord Jiang only need to state the ins and outs of this case, including the matter of Liujiazhuang, and there is no need to say more about the rest of the pleas." ”

Such an approach of not implicating others made Su Ruigao glance at Ning Wuxian.

But it's just a glance.

It's not enough to let him say a few more good words about Ning Wuxian's matter in the recital, at most, he will play it based on what he has heard and seen.

However, the importance of the wine recipe must be mentioned a few more words, hoping to save the impression of the Ning family in front of His Majesty.

It's hard to say that suing the royal court is difficult.

If you want to go to the capital and walk to the foot of the imperial city to beat the drum, the bitter master must first hit fifty boards.

But the matter of suing the royal court is simple and simple.

In front of the letter of King Jin blowing the wind in the ears, and after that, Su Rui played.

It is only two thousand miles from Jinling to Jing'an City, and three hundred miles are sent to the capital urgently, and there is a reply in less than half a month.

Zhou An waited until Ning Wuxian finished his last struggle, and then explained what Ye Tongju was going to do next, and walked straight to Su Rui's table: "Su Tingshi, it's better to write a recital early and ask Lord Jiang to go on the road earlier." Don't let the sufferer wait too long. ”

Facing Zhou An's urging, Su Rui's face sank.

He, the assassin of Jiangnan Province, has not yet been transferred back to Jing'an City, and the King of Jin has not yet been established as the crown prince, so Zhou An has no one in his eyes, and Ning Wuxian's scene in the poem "Will Enter the Wine" is not necessarily an exaggeration by the poet.

"This official is writing this, is it possible that Anhou still wants to watch this official write it with his own eyes?"

"Haha, Su Tingshi laughed, Ben Hou doesn't have to look at it, and his father will help him stare at it when he arrives in the court." Zhou An smiled at Ning Wuxian proudly: "Ning Shixian, I heard that you enjoy living in the dungeon, you can enjoy the last half month of your life!" ”

"Thank you Anhou for reminding me, I hope Anhou can enjoy it too." Ning Wuxian said in his heart: If you want to laugh again after half a month, you won't be able to laugh.

Zhou An saw that Ning Wuxian was still reckless, and he didn't bother with him, and left the mansion with proud steps.

He also wanted someone to find out how the perfume in the Ning family's shop was made, and the Ye family had already bought off the two blacksmiths in the city that Ning Wuxian had found.

Before Ning Wuxian made perfumes, in addition to flowers, porcelain vases and wine, the most bizarre thing was the set of ironware.

Boss Ye felt that as long as he studied what the iron tool was used for, he would be able to master most of the secrets of the Ning family's perfume shop, and when the time came, the Ning family would overturn, and then the shop helper would be bought out, and the perfume would be owned by the Ye family on the surface, and all the income would be in his name.

At that time, he contributed 1,000 taels of silver every year to help his father win the crown prince and ascend the throne, and the crown prince would be his!

When Zhou An and the others left and retreated, Ning Wuxiao was escorted back to the dungeon.

Jiang Yan asked Jiang He to take Tong Bufu back to the perfume shop, removed the set of stills, hung them on the back of two horses, and entered the backyard of the yamen.

Su Rui looked at the bulging luggage on the horse's back, and then looked at Tong Bufu, whose eyes were injured, and asked him, "Steward Tong?" Are you sure? ”

"Please rest assured, Master Thorn Shi, I have steamed hundreds of catties of this wine, and I can steam it out with my eyes closed." After Tong Bufu finished speaking, he added in his heart: But I can only steam the wine, if I want to brew it......

He touched his eyes, his face bitter.

On his own, this life is unlikely.

Su Rui said: "This official is not talking about steaming wine, but you rushed into Beijing with the messenger, traveling 300 miles a day, I am afraid that it will take seven days to reach Jing'an City." ”

Because it is a post station, and the fight between Ye Ning's two families is in a clear place, once something happens, it must be the Ye family's fault, but they are not worried about being robbed on the road.

But he was worried that Tong Bufu's body would not be able to support the long journey, so he went to offer a steamed wine, and he would be exhausted and lacking in energy.

In particular, the things covered in this cloth bag are very different from the sake lees of the wine jar he imagined, and it looks more delicate and difficult.

"Please rest assured, Lord Assassin Shi, I used to be a scout, and now although I am blind, my body can stand it, and the south of the Yangtze River is mostly flat in the pass, which is easier to walk than the mountains I was stationed in at the beginning."

Childe said.

Childe's safety depends on him.

He will never let Childe down!

Jiang Yan had already turned over and got on his horse, "Brother Su, don't worry, if Steward Tong can't hold on, I will ask the post station to find a two-horse carriage to pull him around for a while, and definitely arrive in the capital as quickly as possible, without giving the Jin King faction time to gather manpower." ”

"Lord Jiang, without further ado, let's go!"