Chapter 258: The Huns lived in the yard

Chapter 258: The Huns lived in the yard

"Did you hear that? Now the Huns live in a small house in the southwest corner, with more than a hundred people only having a dozen rooms..."

"Yes, I heard that, if I don't have a toilet, I'll have to throw my face into a well, hey..."

"Yes, I heard about it, too. I heard about it. It's not even half an acre of land, and it's not as big as ours..."

"I heard that there are more than a hundred Huns, how do they live..."

"It's definitely not possible to live in. You don't know how many things they brought, big bags, and several cars..."

Before dinner that day, the streets and alleys of Jinling were lively and there was a lot of discussion. It was all about the Hun envoys being asked to live in a small house in the southwest corner.

Outside a yard, many people gathered in a shed, talking very lively.

A half-bian who seemed to be a scholar stretched out his head, opened his eyes wide and whispered to the few people with a certain expression, "I've gone to see it, I've no way, but I have a bed!"

A man immediately wondered, "There is a bed? Didn't the Huns not sleep in bed?"

"Of course," said the man before: "If the Huns were sleeping in bed, would you guess that bed remain?"

"Won't"

"Won't"

"Not right"

Everyone seemed to have a very good understanding of Wei Qiao and agreed that it would not be possible.

The man had a smile when he saw everyone agreeing, and said, "Do you know now? Our Lord Wei's methods are really... tsk, it's comfortable..."

"Brother, this sentence has reached my heart. Tell me, the Huns are here to show off their power to us. Why should we have delicious food and drinks to entertain, just like a second master!"

"Yes, these officials did everything without any leakage, for fear of leaving a word, and tried their best to please the Huns, without any dignity. Why are the Huns not afraid of these, they are still arrogant and domineering with delicious food and drink..."

"That's right, you should let the Huns eat shit like Lord Wei!"

"Yes, let the Huns eat shit!"

"Let the Huns eat shit!"

"Let the Huns eat shit!"

One sentence instantly ignited the common anger in everyone's hearts, and they started to curse each other one by one. This was the anger in their hearts, which I suppressed for a long time.

But after a long time, everyone calmed down again and became silent at the same time.

The man who spoke before looked at the people around him, frowned and hesitated, "You guys say, Lord Wei... won't be anything wrong, right?"

Wei Qiao first threw the Huns in Taichang Temple and waited for several hours, and then asked the Yulin Army to seize their weapons and almost shot them all. This shock to the court must be unprecedented. At that time, whether it is the Lord's Peace or the Lord's Battle, they will probably fire fire at Wei Qiao in unison.

"I don't know." A man also frowned: "The Huns are too sensitive and the hardest to guess."

"I think it's hard to say," another person also said: "After all, Lord Wei is young. If the court impulsively says something wrong tomorrow, it will inevitably be caught and it will be difficult to end at that time."

Everyone was silent for a while, and another person said, "I think Lord Wei must have thought about it twice before doing things. I think he must have an idea and will not be so reckless."

"We hope this is the case, too..."

"Yes, yes, this is the best..."

In the previous discussion, everyone was extremely excited and vented, but in the end they were inevitably discouraged. Because they were the "people". No matter how loud their voice was, they would never decide the matter.

And that afternoon, the whole of Jinling seemed to be able to hear the roar of the Huns. When did the proud and arrogant Huns suffer such grievances? They were so furious that they almost fought with Wei Qiao again.

Of course, they couldn't find Wei Qiao's people.

In the end, the Huns who could not bear it began to leave the yard and wanted to re-select their garage, but because the Huns who left the yard were immediately driven back because they did not have the consent of the host.

Then the unarmed Huns asked for the reception envoy, but the reception envoy could not disturb them when they took a nap. After two hours, the reception envoy woke up, but before the Huns finished speaking, they rejected it. The reason was that there were many refugees in Jinling recently and the housing was tight. They asked the Huns to understand and understand their difficulties. They then sent the Huns.

The Huns, who were full of anger and had nowhere to be heard, couldn't find a way. They rushed out of the yard again and asked to spend money to stay in the hotel themselves, but were immediately suppressed by the Yulin Army, on the grounds that they were not allowed to leave the yard privately and attempted to be unknown. The Huns without weapons were beaten up again and rushed back.

This naturally triggered the anger of the Huns again, and had several major conflicts with the Yulin Army, and even killed people.

This incident alarmed the Censor of the Censorate who was inspecting Jinling. Because it was related to the safety of the two countries, the Censor immediately informed the Jinling Prefecture and the Ministry of Justice, and then jointly with the Yulin Army to suppress the Huns. The Huns were driven back to the yard again, and then the Yulin Army mobilized people and arranged a total of 300 soldiers outside the yard of the Huns' envoys to prevent accidents. Naturally, the official said that Jinling had not been peaceful recently and these people came to protect the Huns' envoys.

TuoSe's angry voice frightened the birds within a radius of 500 meters so much that they flew around, like howling ghosts and wolves, but they could do nothing.

In a teahouse not far from the Prince-Confucian Mansion, there was a chessboard in front of Wei Qiao. Wei Qiao stared at the chessboard and was playing with him.

The Censor of the Supervisor, who was in charge of the Supervisor, stood in front of Wei Qiao, bowed carefully, and whispered, "Sir, are we some of it?"

This supervisory censor who was promoted by Wei Qiao, can be said to be Wei Qiao's person. The two have a close relationship and don't have much to avoid when they say that they are serious.

Wei Qiao held a white urn in his hand, pinched the chess piece with his right hand and tossed and turned around in the urn, staring at the chessboard with his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "What's wrong?"

The censor quietly wiped the cold sweat from his head and said in his heart: "Sir, the yard is too small. I saw many people standing on the wall."

"Oh, that's the counter-surveillance of us." Wei Qiao nodded and said casually with his chess piece.

The censor's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a strange look: "Sir, I, I still see more than a dozen people standing on the tree."

If you monitor it, you only need two or three standing on the tree, but there will be a problem with more than a dozen people standing on the tree.

Wei Qiao paused, looked up at him and said, "Is it really that crowded?"

"Yes, sir." The censor smiled bitterly. There were no more than a hundred people living in such a small yard, and there were many horses paying homage, so there were only a bunch of people.

Wei Qiao nodded thoughtfully, then held the white urn and stared at the chessboard, putting the chess pieces, and suddenly said, "By the way, do the Huns have food?"

The Censor was stunned, then thought for a while and said, "It should be that they eat differently from ours, so they will definitely bring their own."

Wei Qiao umslapped and nodded, "That's good, now there are more and more disaster victims, so it's a little bit to save."

The Censor looked at Wei Qiao in a daze, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "My lord is that the Jinling merchants are not allowed to sell grain to the Huns, and they are going to starve them?"

Wei Qiao didn't allow the supervisor to think too much, and he held the chess piece in his hand and said, "The Huns are too cunning. I am worried that someone will take the risk to work for the Huns. From now on, you inform the Yulin Army that anyone who goes to see the Huns must search their bodies, and count every hair clearly, and no one is the exception."

When the Censor heard this, he immediately bowed and said, "Yes."

Wei Qiao nodded, 'um', stared at the chessboard, and said for a long time: "Also, there are no more than five people going out every day, and each one must be protected by someone. After all, our country hates too many Huns, so I can't explain something if something happens."

I understood this much, and the Censor immediately understood it, clasped his fists and said, "It's an adult, the officials will record their words and deeds. No matter who they have met, even if they have met with them, they will record them."

Wei Qiao smiled lightly and turned to look at him, saying, "The Supervisor Dao Chuli, you have a heavy burden."

When the censor heard this, he immediately bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Everything is the support of the adults, and the subordinates will definitely live up to the expectations of the adults."

Wei Qiao nodded with a smile, waved his hand and signaled that he could leave. Then he looked down at the chessboard again, as if he was talking to himself: "Next year... Guo Zifeng, Shen Yutong and others can be transferred to the Sixth Division..."

This is the most obvious hint.

The Censor Tian had just taken a step back, and his eyes lit up as soon as he heard it. He then bowed to Wei Qiao and quietly retreated.

Wei Qiao Yu Guang looked at the back of the censor and shook his head with a little laugh. This move was taught by Niu Yilang, and the effect was really good. In the future, people's enthusiasm will be mobilized to the greatest extent.

"Young Master."

Not long after the Censor's Day left, the voice of the little girl Xiangling came from below, and then the person ran up in a hurry.

The little girl's face turned red, and there were green pastries left on the corner of her mouth. She ran straight to Wei Qiao. Behind her, Xiu'er was holding a plate in her hand, her face full of colorful colors, and she followed her like a little cat.

Xiu'er paid the money today, and Xiangling was sent by Wan'er to follow Wei Qiao. As a result, two little girls with similar temperaments went crazy when they had freedom.

Wei Qiao glanced at the two of them, stared at the chessboard and said, "What's the matter?" There was no way, Xiangling could teach her a lesson at will, but Xiu'er had to be more polite.

The little girl ran to Wei Qiao, her big eyes shining and said, "Young Master, you really got it right. There are many people coming to the mansion, and they are in a hurry to see you..."

"Who are there?" Wei Qiao put down a chess piece and said with a smile. This was expected. His sensation was so sensational that it would probably alarm many people and even lead to some big names.

The little girl immediately pointed and said, "There is the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Lord Qin, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, Lord Liu, and Lord Yang, the Minister of the Ministry of War..."

"No need to say anything." Wei Qiao waved his hand to interrupt Xiangling after hearing three. No need to listen, because the first three are big names. Qin Yun is the Minister of Rites, Liu Cong's representative is probably the Minister of Personnel Fang Cang, and Yang Zongtian of the Ministry of War is also the Minister of the Secretary of the Ministry of War. These three are enough for him to pay attention to it. Moreover, there are probably some cabinet masters coming out later.

The little girl said, "Then, Master, do you want to go back to see them?"

See, how to meet, which one?

Wei Qiao shook his head. This matter can only be decided by the court's proposal, and must not be delayed, otherwise he will be passive once something is delayed.

"Xiu'er" Wei Qiao thought about it, turned to look at Xiu'er beside him and said, "Go back and tell Qingning, just say I'm hiding outside for a night and I won't go back today."

Xiu'er was stunned, put her fingers in her mouth and sucked, and nodded in a daze.

Wei Qiao looked at Xiangling, who looked like a little cat, and couldn't help but shake her head. He thought he had already indulged these little girls, but he didn't expect Wu Qingning to be even more indulgent. As long as she didn't touch the bottom line, she wouldn't usually teach anyone a lesson.

‘Xi Luan.’

Wei Qiao suddenly thought of Li Xiluan. She was generous and graceful and had many means. Perhaps she was the most suitable person to manage the family.

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The store just opened, and the business is much better than what Xiaoguan thought. It is somewhat different from what he expected. Please forgive me. I bow my hand~~~
Chapter completed!