1167, Luan Fenglai instrument (21) three in one(3/3)
"What about?" Sanzi spread his hands, "Can I put him back after being tied up? Brother Zhao, don't look at these petty officials, they are all extremely rich..."
But if the big greed your Highness wants is replaced by a big one, there will be new people coming to take charge of these small officials below.
As it is now, no matter how big or small, you can shove it into your pocket without getting messy down there.
Hei Niu laughed sarcastically: "Brother, you are in the capital. You don't know the hardships down there. Don't think that without officials, we ordinary people can't live our lives. That's wrong, brother, without these things, our lives will be difficult."
You can live a better life. The threshold of the yamen is high. You have to pay 2 cents to enter the city gate. If you enter the county yamen, don't worry about anything. Just give the door 2 cents of silver first. How many of us are ordinary people?
Going to the Yamen..."
These words made Zhao Shaowu feel particularly uncomfortable.
I didn't understand Taisun's actions before, but now...really! I feel like these things should be cut into pieces.
At this moment, County Magistrate Zhang was hunkered down in the county office and unable to come out.
It's not easy to sneak in.
Sanzi scratched his head: "What can we do?"
Zhao Shaowu laughed: "You two brothers have already done three errands together, so leave this to me, brother."
Hei Niu's eyes lit up, "Is there any way?"
Zhao Shaowu laughed, turned around and went to the clothing store, changed into the clothes of a wealthy young man. Then he took out the greeting card in his arms, which was given by his uncle. This Master Zhang's brother-in-law is the same year as his uncle. Every year,
The adults in this picture often give gifts to the uncle's family. Of course, there is a big difference in official rank, and this one is the one who flatters the uncle.
He sent the third son to hire a carriage, taking only the black ox with him. The third son looked too wretched, and did not look like he came from a wealthy family. Instead, he was a black ox, very strong, and looked like a servant guarding the courtyard.
When I arrived at the county government office and handed over the greeting card, the disciples didn't dare to offend me just because of their demeanor and clothes. In addition, they were generous, and they only threw one or two over, and they quickly ran to the back office.
Zhang Baishou was talking to his wife: "You must not go out when you see the children at home." I don't know where the strong man came from. How will this matter end?
As a result, the post was sent in.
Zhang Baishou's first feeling was that it was bad. Could it be that a nobleman from the capital also encountered an accident? If so, he would really die.
He did not dare to go out, so he asked someone to invite Zhao Shaowu in.
Zhang Baishou expressed his apology: "...there has been some unrest in the county recently...nephew..."
"I know this." Zhao Shaowu whispered: "My uncle was ordered to come down to handle the case and invited several adults to come over... However, Mr. Zhang's friendship is different. My uncle asked me to come over and invite... He said he had something to discuss..."
The sweat on Zhang Baishou's head started to drop, "No wonder! No wonder!" He wiped the sweat, "Does my nephew know what case he wants to investigate..."
Zhao Shaowu laughed and said, "My uncle always praises you at home, and he asks the younger generation to come to the house like this. What do you have to worry about?"
yes!
It seems that the gift is not in vain. No matter what the investigation is, it would be best if you can pick it out yourself.
"Let's leave now." Zhang Baishou quickly stood up, "It's already rude."
After saying that, he stood up, took out another box from the drawer and stuffed it into his arms. After thinking about it, he took out another purse and stuffed it into Zhao Shaowu, "Here, it's a greeting gift, otherwise it would be rude..."
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The purse was light and the stuff inside must be banknotes.
Zhao Shaowu thought to himself, "Take it. If you go back, your grandson will be rewarded twice as much. This is a good deal."
When Zhao Shaowu accepted the money with a calm expression, the man felt completely relieved.
In order to prevent the news from leaking, the magistrate only brought one attendant.
After leaving the door, the third son was waiting at the door with a carriage.
Qian Tong came out of the class room, holding the report in his hand, and chased him out. Seeing the three people he met twice in one day, he was stunned for a moment. He was secretly alert in his heart. These three people had all changed their outfits, so there must be something wrong.
wrong.
He handed the submission to County Magistrate Zhang, who was about to get on the carriage, and wanted to remind him. However, Magistrate Zhang tore up the submission and said, "Master Qian, you should go back early. Don't write this thing."
Why did you change your mind?
As soon as he flashed, Magistrate Zhang had already boarded the carriage. Just as he was about to give a warning, his arm was grabbed by the man dressed as a nobleman. When the man opened his palm, he saw a golden sign with the words
Two-word guard!
He took a breath, quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and then shook his head, promising that he would never tell anyone about this.
Then he opened his eyes and watched the carriage go away.
Zhao Shaowu and Zhang Baishou were on the carriage, Sanzi and Hei Niu were sitting on the shaft, one on each side. The county magistrate's entourage could only run behind.
The carriage moved slowly in the city, but the entourage could still keep up. With him following, there was not even an interrogation when leaving the city. Zhao Shaowu kept telling Zhang Baishou about things in the capital. For example, he bragged about following General Meng to Beikang to meet his grandson.
.Nowadays, no official is not concerned about the affairs of the grandson. My future master. If you have a relationship with this master, then there is no need to worry about the future?
His attention was so distracted that by the time he noticed that the carriage was running and throwing his entourage far away, it was already too late.
His face turned pale: "You... you are not... you are the young master of the Zhao family..."
"I am!" Zhao Shaowu said softly: "I was also ordered to invite people..."
"By...by...by orders?" Zhang Baishou's hair stood on end, "Whose orders were you given?"
Zhao Shaowu went over with a knife in his hand and said, "You will know when we get there."
Qian Tong was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat. When he returned to the class room, he was covered in sweat.
Sun Dianli asked: "What? I can't submit the document?"
Qian Tong shook his head: "Your Excellency has gone out... He said... there is no need to write a submission..."
Sun Dianli's expression changed: "How many people did you bring?"
Qian Tong raised a finger and said, "One."
"It's broken!" Sun Dianli stood up, "No, we have to..."
Qian Tong quickly stopped him and said, "There is no one left to report." There is no one who can take charge.
But if the chief officer is lost, the people below them will also have to work hard. Sun Dianli sat down and said: "Wait...wait for the news..."
As a result, the follower came back alone, and the magistrate lost track of him.
It’s over! It’s really over this time.
Sun Dianli called Liu Captou, "Let's go! Let's go to Fucheng. It's no longer enough to just file a report on this matter."
The two arrived at Fucheng overnight, but Quanzhou was also in chaos.
From the magistrate, to the state, to the magistrate, to the magistrate, everything was gone overnight.
I only know that a few adults went to the banquet. It was said that a big shot came from Beijing. It turned out that it was a good time to go. There were only leftovers in the private room, but no trace of the person. No one saw them come out, which was terrible.
It just disappeared.
When Sun Dianli arrived at the magistrate's office, he saw a chaotic situation. He found a doorman and called the magistrate to deliver a message, "Several adults in our county are missing. Please be lenient and inform us... This is not a trivial matter.
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The doorman pointed to a few carriages outside the gate: "You have lost your lord? Haha! They have even lost their catcher and the pawnbroker, and here is the master. Are you reporting it? Who are you reporting to? You have lost your lord,
Did we lose our master? Go, go, go! We are busy, we are preparing to go to the governor’s Yamen..."
ah?
"All lost!" Zhang Wenhua, the governor of Jiangbei, looked at the large pile of submissions and the endless stream of submissions coming in. He was completely confused, "How could they all be lost?"
While I was in a daze, a report came from outside: "Master Futai...it's not good...it's not good..."
"I know it's bad!" Zhang Futai said angrily, "Tell me, who lost it again?"
"It's not someone who lost it..." The visitor gasped: "He's here...he's here...His Royal Highness Taisun...he's here..."
Grandson? Here he comes!
Chapter completed!