readx;? After all, the hustle and bustle of the New Year was swept into the pile of old papers with the crumbs of firecrackers, and at the beginning of the year when the name was quietly changed to Longxing, there were too many things that happened so much that the well-informed Lin'an people also had a sense of dizziness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBut people with deeper ways were stunned to find that the world of the Great Song Dynasty had returned to the Taizu lineage.

Since the obscure "candle shadow axe", brother to brother and brother, it has been nearly two hundred years since Taizu's lineage returned to its source again.

Moreover, on the first day of the New Year, this official family did not worship the heavens, and did not comfort Sheji, so he first issued an edict to overturn the case for Marshal Yue, who died unjustly in Fengbo Pavilion, and posthumously crowned the king of Hubei, and even moved the bones of Marshal Yue buried in the Jiuqu Cong Temple to the temple under Qixia Ridge to worship - in the eyes of the official family, this King Yue is even heavier than the soil of the Emperor Tianhou?

What's more, the Emperor Taishang is still there, although the mastermind of the Fengbo Pavilion case was Qin Hui, but everyone knows that it was the acquiescence of the Emperor. Did the official family do this, did they take into account the emperor's thoughts?

However, before people could express their surprise, one after another edicts and secret decrees flew out of the palace, dazzling everyone's eyes: Zhang Jun, a veteran who recalled last year, was appointed as a privy envoy, and Yu Yunwen, who had won a great victory over the Jin army in Quarshiji the year before last, was appointed as the envoy of Sichuan and Shaanxi...... On the eve of the fifteenth yuan, the people who conspired to rebel in the front and rear of the palace were killed, and on February 29, Qin Hui's henchmen were expelled, and he was ordered to never enter the industry. During this period, countless officials were promoted and deposed, and the officialdom seemed to have set off a storm.

The people of Lin'an were stunned, and the entire Great Song Dynasty was also stunned.

Is this resolute emperor really the prince who was submissive in front of the Emperor Taishang and cried bitterly and did not dare to ascend the throne?

Those who paid more attention to the movements of the border army found that the Great Song Dynasty, after 20 years of calm, finally wanted to use troops to the north again. Some people scolded the emperor for being reckless, some people sang sadly and generously from Rong, some people were eager to recover the Central Plains, and some people were calculating their own pockets...... However, in this kind of atmosphere, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe with a cold face like water stepped into the mansion of Lin'an Mansion for the first time.

He is from Yuezhou Mansion, surnamed Wang Mingqin, and has the reputation of reincarnation in the people, but because of his strict means and selflessness, he is also known as the "Living Yama King". Now he has been promoted to the prefect of Lin'an, and he has been ordered to thoroughly investigate the theft of official silver in many prefectures. Some people gloated, after all, before him, five prefects had been removed within half a year, but some people were secretly frightened, this Wang Qin was not as rootless as his predecessor, on the contrary, his roots were deeper than most people in the court.

It is precisely because of this that it has attracted everyone's imagination, and now that the Zhang family wants to fall, is the emperor finally going to use the Wang family that has been on the edge for a long time?

So should those vines who were previously attached to the Zhang family choose this big tree to live in?

......

Zhang Zheng has been annoying lately.

The official position he now holds is called Kyoto Suburban Society Sairo, Zheng Jiupin, in charge of suburban worship, Ming Hall, ancestral shrine, prayer, thatched soil, clothing and other matters, and is subordinate to Taitsuneji Temple. It's about a little bigger than a sesame mung bean.

However, what made him extremely angry was that he was the only one in the entire Lin'an Jingjiao Social Police Department. Originally, according to the quota of Taichang Temple, he should have a thin one from the nine main masters and three officials, but when he knew that he was going to be an official under him, all the people he met prevaricated for various reasons, and even a shameless person actually said that he had suffered from Hualiu disease and wanted to recuperate for half a year.

He is alone, in charge of so many and troublesome affairs, especially at the beginning of the year, he is almost too busy, even then he can't finish it, and from time to time he will be called into Taichang Temple to be scolded.

Under such circumstances, the matter of the emperor's secret order for him to secretly investigate the case of Guanyin will naturally be over.

"This must be their conspiracy!"

Zhang Zheng threw down the paper on his desk in annoyance, feeling that he needed to breathe some fresh air, so he lifted his feet out of the yamen and walked into the alley.

"Zhang Zhailang, come over and have a cup of tea. ”

Sitting on the threshold of the opposite door, with a small stove in front of him, it was Cen Lu of the Five Ghosts, uh, Bai Lu who was making tea and greeting him seriously. This guy is now the gatekeeper of Baifu, and he drinks tea and sings songs like a human being every day, and he is very good.

"A product of Longjing?"

Zhang Zheng leaned over and took a drink, stunned, and then depressed. He is now living in white water, but a stinky ghost head who can't taste tea at all drinks is actually the best that can only be drunk in the mansion of wealthy nobles. Puzzled, he asked, "Where did you get the money to buy it?"

"Hehe, Zhang Gongzi, you just know it, don't arrest me to see the official. Bai Lu replied with a grin.

"I want eighty percent of your inventory. Zhang Zheng suddenly understood that this guy's good tea must have been stolen, and he sighed while discussing with Cen Lu.

"Fifty percent. Bai Lu stretched out a hand and gestured, "Also, don't tell Bai Niangniang." ”

"Then one of you comes out every day to the office to help me. Zhang Zheng has long been familiar with their routine of asking for money on the spot, "Is the deal deal?"

"Uh......"

"White lady, the fortune of your house is ...... to steal money," Zhang Zheng was about to shout.

"Deal, deal. Bai Lu squeezed out a sweat and hurriedly agreed, "I'm afraid of you." ”

Zhang Zheng continued to drink tea, and stuffed the tea box handed by Bai Lu into his arms with satisfaction, and then asked curiously: "You steal things, won't you be found out once, people always have a time to take inventory, right?"

"There is a way to steal, Zhang Gongzi. Bai Lu approached and said mysteriously, "What our brothers stole are all those noble families who left Beijing in a hurry, anyway, there are too many things they looted when they were officials, and they can't take stock for a while, and the maids and servants will also steal some easily, and besides, we don't steal much, no one will notice." ”

"Admire. Zhang Zheng suddenly found that he had nothing to say except this sentence.

"Uh......" Bai Lu was suddenly stunned, then scratched his head a little embarrassedly, turned around and pulled out a package of things from the porter, "Zhang Gongzi, since you said so, in fact, our brother also went to patronize when your family left...... This bracelet and jewelry and softness came from your house, and I will return it to you now. ”

“......”

Zhang Zheng looked at the pile of things, and felt that his brain began to beat violently, and an irrepressible urge rose in his chest to beat the guy in front of him.

But at this time, Bai Lu happened to sigh: "I don't know if the young girl will come back, Bai Niangniang practices every day, and this courtyard always seems empty." ”

Hearing the three words of the young girl, Zhang Zheng began to be stunned.

Since that day, Bai Suzhen found out his past life, Cen Qing left angrily, he hadn't seen her for more than a month, I heard that she was practicing in Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang Mansion, but in Cen Qing's words, she was in prison.

"From now on, cut the table!"

Her smile seemed to be still in front of her, and the busy official business on weekdays made him have no time to think about too many things, and he tossed and turned sleepless in the dead of night, but this sentence always sounded in his ears.

Then, the heart is like a knife. (To be continued.) )