The next day, Wentu took Bi Zi to the town market, first, to buy a few pieces of clothing for Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi, so as to prepare for the trip to the imperial capital, and secondly, to carefully inquire about the news, to see if the time to enter Beijing is good. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The market is also a place of gathering and scattering, every day is the traffic of people, in the summer is a variety of melons, fruits and fresh vegetables, the long road is shoulder to shoulder, the stalls are endless. The sounds of selling, shouting, quarrelling, and frolicking continued, but the smell of sweat in the crowd caused countless women to clench their noses and run to the open place, opening their mouths wide to catch a few breaths.

After Wentu finished buying the items, he took Bi Zi into a restaurant and made a mixed dish, two bowls of spinach and vegetarian noodles, which were counted as the lunch of the father and son.

The discussion of the two fat merchants at the next table made him feel melancholy!

"Brother Du, in your opinion, if there is a dispute over this throne, will it affect your business and mine?"

"Brother," the person surnamed Du sighed, "If Emperor Ni is in power, it will naturally be a lot of money, you and I are both good people in the court, naturally we can be protected by the imperial court, make money ourselves, and also contribute to the refugees, but if you change the day, you have to start all over again, then you can't say it......"

"Hey, you said that this Emperor Ni is strong and strong, not lascivious, and the beauties in the harem are like clouds, why can't he add heirs, and all the princesses are born, God really has no eyes!"

"Shhh The merchant surnamed Du also began to pour wine.

Only then did Wentu know that the things that people were panicking at the moment were that the throne was in jeopardy because Emperor Nirvana had no children; the fat businessman was reasonable, if the emperor did not give birth to children, it would be forgivable, but the harem concubines gave birth to all little princesses! One daughter and two daughters were still excusable, but the imperial concubines were counted, but each of them had no children, and they couldn't help but listen attentively......

"This is a bitter pain for the imperial concubines in the harem, begging for medicine and giving birth to children everywhere, just waiting to give birth to the prince and achieve fame......"

"Actually, it's not true, think about it, if you change the day, the current imperial concubine will be expelled from the palace, life is better than death, it is also for self-protection......"

As he spoke, the two fell silent.

After another moment, the fat merchant suddenly asked: "Brother Du, I wonder, Brother Du has two sons and three daughters, and his younger brother also has a son and two daughters, how can this man, or he not give birth, can he give birth to seven or eight princesses one after another? Will someone secretly harm ......?"

"Impossible!" The person surnamed Du shook his head, he seemed to have some understanding of some matters in the palace, and his eyes were extremely firm, "The system in the palace is extremely strict, once the imperial concubine is pregnant, it will naturally be regarded as a treasure, not to mention that everyone is looking forward to the prince, and if he does not give birth, it is also a good thing that other concubines give birth......"

Wentu heard this, the instinct of the shuttle master was stimulated, but it was annihilated in an instant, he was a repeat offender in the imperial court, and besides, he was 108,000 miles away from the palace, not to mention the emperor, and even a guard did not know it, even if he changed, he was powerless, and Bi Zi, who looked at the tiger head, said secretly: It's better to train him, it seems that this trip is definitely not a matter of the dynasty, and even if the emperor is replaced, it will not cause chaos in the world.

Now there is an edict of the first emperor, if Emperor Nirvana still has no prince born within two years, he will ascend the throne safely, there will be no rebellion, and there will be no changes even in the court, so it cannot be called a disaster.

It seems that the changes in the Gongdan Empire will not be a state affair, nor will it be a gladiatorial fight in the palace, Wentu secretly pondered and put his mind at ease, and when he saw that Bi Zi had finished eating, he reached out to wipe the residual vegetable leaves from the corners of his lips for him, and prepared to get up and go back to the mountain.

Now that it is a peaceful and prosperous era, people have forgotten about their crimes with Zhuo Ji, and Bi Zi is also a sensible child, so he can go to the imperial capital.

"Dad, when are we going to the imperial capital?" Bi Zi asked.

Wentu replied with a smile: "Tomorrow will start immediately!"

"Really?" Bi Zi suddenly stood up and stared at Wentu.

"Of course, you have grown up, so you can see the scene of the capital. As he spoke, Wentu also got up and took Bi Zi's little hand.

"Then, does anyone in the capital know Daddy and Bi'er?" Bi Zi asked, looking up.

Wentu shook his head, how could anyone in the capital know this family?

Bizi began to look forward to the trip to Kyoto, but everything was changing, and when he returned to the mountain, he realized that he could not move for a while, and besides, there may be people in the capital who are anxiously waiting for them......

Just walked into the market, but was surrounded by a group of people, Wentu was afraid of hurting the child, hurriedly picked up Bi Zi and turned his head to look, only to see two people who were arguing angrily at the man with red faces, and the head catcher next to him was also helpless, with a helpless look.

"My lord," the thin man in the blue robe was full of anxiety, "That's right, the white flower is on him!" said him, and he was about to reach out and attack a slightly fat man next to him.

The fat man was suddenly aggrieved, glared at the thin man fiercely and said: "I do have silver on me, but it is a life-saving tattoo silver for my father's medicine, this man often makes trouble in the market, he must be a blackmailer, I hope the lord will tie him up and ask him for guilt!"

The dispute between stealing and not stealing is clear when Wentu hears it.

The head catcher was in a dilemma for a while, these two people were upright, talking loudly, without the slightest clue, and now everyone around them was watching, and they didn't make a thin face, so they pointed to the thin man and asked: "You said it was your silver, but there are marks on it?"

The thin man was startled and shook his head in bewilderment.

"Is that a witness?"

The thin man shook his head again, where did his money come from?

Wentu suddenly remembered the words that proved that your mother was your mother, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, if he asked if there was a mark on the silver in your clothes, and whether there was a witness to it, it was estimated that he would be speechless for a moment.

The head catcher turned to the fat man and asked, "Do you have any proof of money on you?"

"Yes!" the fat man replied in a loud voice, immediately pulling an old man from the crowd, "My dad can prove it!"

The old man bent over and coughed a few times, it seemed that he was indeed ill, and his demeanor was irrefutable, "My lord, what the child said is true, this silver is indeed used by the old man to buy medicine, this son," said and pointed to the thin man, "It's not to look away, or to intentionally cause harm, and I hope that the adult will be aware of everything and make a judgment, that is indeed the old man's life-saving silver." As he spoke, he coughed rapidly.

Everything seems to be clear.

The thin man began to sweat, and pointed at the father and son in panic and anger: "You are lying, it is a conspiracy, my lord......"

When Wentu saw it, he immediately said to Bi Zi: "Do you remember the story that my father told you about the two daughters fighting for their sons?"

Bi Zi nodded quickly: "Of course I remember! Half of the family, I am reluctant to let my mother go!"

"After a while, my father reminds you, and you will treat the silver as a child, and the two men as a mother, will you say?"

"Hmm!"

Seeing that the two sides were arguing, Wentu walked forward with Bi Zi in his arms, pretending to be generous and said to the head catcher: "Xiaomin has a way to solve this dispute, I don't know if to talk about it?"

As soon as the catcher saw the rescuer, he immediately nodded in agreement; the arguing man immediately stopped talking and stared at Wentu together; the people around him also nodded one after another, if there is a way!

"This person said that the silver was life-saving money, and the other brother did lose the silver taels," Wentu pointed to the two and said, "Although ten taels of silver is not a small amount, but I don't care about it, so I will make up ten taels of silver for the brother who lost the silver taels, first, to eliminate this quarrel, and secondly, to avoid the official messenger to bring it back for interrogation, and find out the truth and hurt the peace......"

Looking at the past again, the fat man was both a little proud and a little afraid, and the thin man who lost the money was still staring at the fat man with a dissatisfied face, but since someone lost money, his expression eased a little, Wentu was clear at a glance, and he was sure that the fat man had stolen the thin man's silver taels, and then pinched Bi Zi, signaling that it was time for him to appear.

"No! my mother said, silver must not be spent indiscriminately!" Bi Zi suddenly swung his body and objected to his father's approach.

What's more, Wentu can't make up five taels of silver!

"Then what should I do?" Wentu hurriedly sang and harmonized, "The more people surround them, the more and more people surround them, both of them say that they are the owners of these ten taels of silver, and the only way to bring them back to the yamen to carefully investigate the ins and outs of the situation, and to deal with the crime on the street!"

Bi Zi said unhurriedly: "Half of the family, let Mr. Fat give Mr. Thin five taels of silver, and no one will quarrel anymore......"

There was both commotion and echoing in the crowd.

Wentu was afraid that the two would react, and he was afraid that he would not agree, so he said loudly: "What the family said is reasonable, just do it, half of the family, both harmonious and avoid prison, the two of them have a ...... opinion"

"Okay, count me unlucky!" the fat man looked aggrieved.

"No!" the thin man almost tore his throat, "That's my ten taels of silver!"

Suddenly there was a cry in the crowd, everything was clear, it was a fat man stealing money, how could there be a reason why he was willing to share half of his money? !

Wentu immediately turned to the head catcher and said, "Your Excellency should know the truth!"

As soon as he said this, the fat man's face immediately turned pale, and Fang woke up and was deceived by Wentu's father and son, and just wanted to quibble, the head catcher immediately pointed at the fat man and shouted angrily: "Take down the person who stretched out his secret hand in the bazaar!"

Only then did the old man know that it was the dog who stole the goods, so he suddenly stepped forward and slapped the fat man hard! It turned out that the fat man lost his money by carrying the silver behind his father's back to participate in gambling, and this was the act of stealing silver in the bazaar.

The head catcher came to Wentu with great interest, patted Bi Zi's ass and asked, "Xiao'er has a way, and it also eliminates the vigilance of the thief, and it is wonderful, what is your name?"

"My lord, my name is Bi Zi, eight years old! This is my father, my name is Wentu!" Bi Zi replied calmly, and after speaking, he stared at Wentu and analyzed whether what he said was right.

Wentu was afraid that Bi Ziyan would make a mistake, so he immediately prevaricated: "It's still the adults who are deterred and shocked, which makes the thieves panic......

"Haha," the head catcher laughed loudly, pushing the silver thief hard, "I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of an eight-year-old child, good, good, half of the family, Bizi, Bizi, it's really happy......"

Wentu looked at Bi Zi with satisfaction, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, Bi Zi also laughed more than once, the two of them were affectionate, and quietly withdrew from the crowd while everyone was talking.

The world is in danger because Emperor Ni has no children, but who knows that this Bi Zi is the crown prince who no one knows about the birth of the world, and naturally has the bloodline of the royal family! This bickering was later used by others to make things difficult.

Zhuo Ji has been killed in the fire in everyone's minds, and the son of that tribe is actually the Emperor of the Dynasty!

Everything is quietly changing.

The two rushed back to Nanshan's house, only to find that there was a shocking scene in front of them......