Early this morning, the incident that happened in the capital spread like wings with lightning speed - the prime minister's coffin returned to Beijing, but was besieged by ignorant people, and the scene was chaotic, almost out of control.

Four Joy Restaurant.

It is a good restaurant in Beijing.

Although it is not as good as Fan Lou, all the people who come and go are high-ranking officials and nobles, but if you want to have a good meal in Sixi Restaurant, you don't have a hundred and eighty taels of silver on your body, and the people will not entertain you at all.

A Tianzihao box on the second floor was ordered a month in advance by an official surnamed Wang who served in the Ministry of Industry.

"Wen'er, Wu'er...... It's delicious, next time, Dad will take you to Fanlou to eat. ”

"Okay, yes, go to Fanlou, go to Fanlou....."

Two eight or nine-year-old children couldn't wait to jump up on the spot when they heard that they could go to the No. 1 restaurant in Beijing to eat.

"Slow down, slow down, don't fall...."Liu looked at his children, and then at her husband beside her, and smiled from ear to ear.

She couldn't have imagined this kind of life before, she couldn't read a single word, she was an ordinary peasant woman in the countryside in her early years, and she almost starved to death in the countryside due to the snowstorm that year.

Who knew that just a few years later, her life was prosperous.

used to laugh at her neighbors, saying that she was married to a poor ghost, and it is estimated that now they are repentant.

Who would have thought that the honest and honest silly boy would join the Ministry of Industry in just a few years and become the mainstay of the Construction Department under the Ministry of Industry.

Creak!

The door of the box opened, and the guy brought delicious dishes:

"Guest officer, please use it slowly, what else do you need, just call."

"Good, good..... Oh, by the way, shopkeeper, what's going on on the street today, why is it so noisy? ”

The young man put the white towel on his shoulder, trotted over and closed the window facing the street tightly, and then said: "The guest officer doesn't know, there is a fear of trouble on the street today, there is a big trouble, there are groups of officers and soldiers, and the guest officer has nothing to do, but don't go to the street to wander around at will, so as not to be affected." ”

"Oh? What happened? ”

The guy was afraid that others would hear it, so he lowered his voice and whispered: "Today, the prime minister's coffin returned to Beijing, and I heard that someone made a fuss on the street, and he wanted the prime minister to leave a stench for 10,000 years!" ”

Since he said it, the guy couldn't control his mouth, and accidentally said a few more words, expressing his opinion: "If you want a villain, I said, in fact, the prime minister is very good, although the prime minister's character did have some problems before..... But he is shrewd and capable, guest officer, you see, our Daji is getting better and better day by day, isn't this more important than anything else? Why can't anyone figure this out. ”

"If you want me to say, give me another ten years as prime minister, and our Daji will definitely be able to dominate the world!"

"Alas, it's a pity ....."

After the guy finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed lightly, a very pity look.

Before the man could speak again, he suddenly felt a gust of wind, and the official, surnamed Wang, rushed out of the box and hurried out of the street despite his wife's obstruction.

"Little two, little two......"

The young man thought he was calling him, but the Liu family didn't pay attention to him at all, but no matter how his wife called, he couldn't wait for Wang Xiaoer's return.

"Hey, you know what, the prime minister is really dead."

"It's fake."

"How can there be fake, the coffin is pulled back, and there can still be fake."

The people on the street were talking everywhere, and those words penetrated into Wang Xiaoer's ears without any difference.

Wang Xiaoer clenched his fists, very unwilling.

ran all the way to the starting point, even if he bumped into pedestrians on the road and provoked pedestrians to scold, he never looked back.

"Hmph, you officials, I think you just want to cover up the traitor!"

"That's it, if you have a kind, kill us, kill us, there are more in the world where we stand up, you can't kill them all."

The woman who threw the rotten egg first became more and more arrogant, and there was no fear on her face at all, she was a shrew.

"Smack!"

At this moment, suddenly, a slap was slapped in the woman's face.

The woman was stunned and fell to the ground, her cheeks ached, and she looked at the person who had beaten her, she did not know who.

"You, who are you? You dare to hit me....! The old lady fought with you. The woman covered her cheeks, got up from the ground, and glared at the man who had suddenly appeared.

Wang Xiaoer was about to raise his hand and slap this shrew again, but was stopped by Murong Chong reaching out, and Murong Chong shook his head at him, meaning no.

Wang Xiaoer gave up and glared at the woman angrily:

"Stinky, you dare to talk nonsense again, Lao Tzu will smash your mouth!"

The woman was holding a fire in her stomach, and the purpose of discrediting the adulterous appearance was finally achieved, but who knew that a bird came out of nowhere and beat her:

"Who are you? Do you want to cry out for the traitor! ”

"I, I'm ....." Wang Xiaoer paused, stammered, but immediately said very firmly: "I am the prime minister's brother-in-law!" ”

Brother-in-law?

The woman was stunned.

Murong Chong was stunned.

Everyone present was stunned.

Brother-in-law? Haven't you heard that the Chen Dynasty has a righteous brother? Where did you come from?

After a few breaths, among the onlookers, an old man who had participated in the parade that year remembered, pointed to Wang Xiaoer, and said loudly:

"Yes, yes, the prime minister has a righteous brother named Wang Xiaoer, a person from Qingshan County! Now working in the Ministry of Industry, he is still a model worker over the years! ”

When I said that, people remembered.

It turned out that he was Wang Xiaoer, who was just a small citizen in the past, but through his hard-working hands, he changed his fate.

In recent years, the imperial court has taken Wang Xiaoer as a model.

Motivate workers!

was recognized, Wang Xiaoer waved his hand and said:

"Everyone, if you believe me Wang Xiaoer, and listen to me, if my eldest brother Chen Chao is really a traitor, why don't the princes of the court come out to sit down? Instead, you want to welcome my eldest brother's bones back to Beijing with great fanfare? ”

"What kind of person my eldest brother is, don't the officials who work with him and the princes who work with him not know in their hearts? If my eldest brother is really a traitor, how can the imperial court let my eldest brother's bones return to Beijing in the open? ”

"So, the facts are already clear, and that's ..... This shrew deliberately groped my eldest brother to provoke public anger! ”

"You talk nonsense, I didn't!"

"Don't let him fool you! You can't believe his words! The woman pointed to Wang Xiaoer's nose, and the shrew scolded the street: "He is the righteous brother of the adulterer, he must have said good things for the adulterer, how can he believe his words?" ”

"Bang!"

At that moment, an egg was thrown precisely on the woman's head.

Among the people, a voice said, "I have seen it this morning, and she has received benefits from others, a total of one hundred taels." ”

"Who, who threw me!" The woman was furious and searched the crowd for a target.

"Bang!"

Again, another egg landed on the woman's head, not only the woman, but also the first few young and strong men to come out to support the woman, and they were all thrown eggs.

"It's this group of people, I've seen it all, they take favors, and the silver ticket is still on them."

"If you search, you will know the truth and falsehood!"

The faces of the women and men changed greatly, and they subconsciously clenched their cuffs, but they must not be searched for the silver tickets on their bodies.

Murong Chong didn't care so much, and directly grabbed the woman's arm.

After a little search, I found a silver ticket worth 100 taels on her.

The other young men saw that the matter was revealed and wanted to escape, but where would they be given a chance.

The kung fu of three times and five divided by two was pressed to the ground, and when I searched, there was indeed a silver ticket.

"Grandma, as expected, she was instructed by someone to frame my eldest brother!"

"Take it down, put it in prison, and check it out!"

....

A teahouse facing the street.

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Wu Guozhi's face turned white and red, and he had just promised King Jiang that there would be absolutely no problems, wasn't this slapping himself in the face again?

King Jiang opened his eyes and watched as the coffin of the Chen Dynasty continued to move forward.

His eyes stared gloomily at Wu Guozhi.

Wu Guozhi trembled and trembled, and said tremblingly:

"The king, the prince, the subordinates, the subordinates don't know what's going on, how can they...."

"Rubbish!"

The king of Xinjiang gritted his teeth and was about to leave.

The matter has been revealed, and no one must see him and Wu Guozhi together, otherwise the suspicion on his body will not be washed away.

As soon as he turned around, the door of the box was pushed open.

What greeted the two of them was an expressionless girl, and a middle-aged official with a serious face stood beside her.

"Xu, Xu Xing's first ..... Strict, Strict, Scholar! ”

The two are none other than Xu Hongdou, the head of the Red Sleeves of the secret spy agency, and Yan Song, the former secretary of the Criminal Department.

Yan Song walked in with a black face, approached the king of Xinjiang, and looked at him directly:

"In the morning, Xu Xingshou's eyeliner found that His Highness had bought the manpower and wanted to discredit the prime minister of my dynasty, but the scholar still didn't believe it, and now, His Highness has nothing to say."

King Jiang's throat rolled, unable to speak.

"Please."

"Where are you going?"

"Your Royal Highness, the body of the prince, the status is noble, there is no need to go to the criminal department, it is better to go to the princes with the lower officials, and talk about it well."

A drop of cold sweat suddenly slipped down the sideburns of the king of Xinjiang.