He Yuzhu also woke up, looked at the movement at the door, picked up the lamp and came over, staring blankly: "What are you looking at?"

Before he finished speaking, there was another movement in the southeast corner.

"Woof woof woof woof..."

He Yuzhu suddenly woke up and said: "Master, come in quickly!"

Brother Jiu didn't insist, but looked to the south.

Such a loud commotion was heard by everyone in the main courtyard, and the guard at the front would also hear it.

Then he thought of Ning'antang, kicked He Yuzhu, and said: "Stop standing there stupidly, put on your clothes and go to Ning'antang to have a look, don't scare the county boss..."

He Yuzhu glanced at him and said, "But the county master and his wife are both in the back building."

Brother Jiu was worried because he was afraid of shocking Shu Shu and the children.

He pulled on his shoes, put on his cloak and came out. After passing through the hall of the penthouse, he saw that the back building was quiet and did not look like he was disturbed, so he tightened his cloak and came back.

After a while, there was movement in the yard.

Seeing the lights on in the main room, the people outside called someone through the door: "Master, a thief has been captured in the east courtyard and is locked up in the front. The black guard asked me what to do with him?"

It was Cui Baisui's voice.

Brother Jiu came out and said, "Let's go take a look!"

Fusong took Chunlin to Tianjin early yesterday morning. Brother Jiu sent him privately, just to let them buy some seafood to satisfy Shu Shu's greed.

Brother Jiu feels distressed when he keeps eating those kinds of food.

According to the distance, it is estimated that Fusong and the others will not be able to come back until this afternoon or tomorrow.

Montenegro came over to watch the night.

While they were talking, Brother Jiu took He Yuzhu to the front.

The side hall at the front was brightly lit.

In addition to Heishan and Xing Jiang who were on night watch, Xing Hai, the eldest son of Xing, was also on duty. He happened to be on night watch in the greenhouse tonight.

There were several people tied up on the ground, looking at the deer-headed rats, with their mouths stuffed with rags.

The leader was in his twenties and was wearing black clothes, which looked like good material.

The remaining few should be followers.

"Who?" Brother Jiu looked at Heishan and asked.

Heishan glanced at those people and said, "They look like Manchus, and there are calluses on their palms."

Everyone practices riding and shooting, and their palms have calluses.

Brother Ninth Brother has come to his senses, he is not stealing vegetables, he is here to steal bamboo!

This was when I saw the bows and arrows and red silk hanging in front of my house, and I got interested.

He almost laughed in anger.

There was a riot in the Qianqing Palace yesterday. I thought of "killing the chicken to scare the monkey", but ended up causing a riot that night. Is this a slap in the face? Or is it a slap in the face?

In the eyes of the old and young men in the inner city, his ninth elder brother is really not a big deal.

"Okay, let's tie them up and hand them over to the Criminal Division tomorrow for questioning for violating the imperial ban..."

Brother Ninth said.

It is true that this is the prince's palace, but now it is under the control of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so naturally he can follow the rules of the palace.

Brother Jiu's mouth was sarcastic.

No matter how weightless I am, I still have the word "emperor" attached to me.

Since you dare to come, peel off your skin before leaving.

Ordinary petty theft is not punishable by death, but what about breaking the law?

violate a ban?

Brother Ninth's face drooped, he looked at Heishan and said: "Before sending to the Shenxing Department, send him to the Dutong Yamen, give him fifty lashes, and then send him to the palace. We are in short supply of eunuchs..."

This last sentence is just to scare people.

He thought that the bannermen would be whipped fifty times if they broke the curfew, and he didn't want to take advantage of them, but he also wanted to bring shame to the Infantry Command Yamen.

How do you arrange for patrols?

I missed it and there was no response...

Those people on the ground were frightened.

They all live in the inner city and are well-informed. They also know that there is indeed a shortage of eunuchs in the palace.

Sometimes eunuchs were sent from the palace outside.

The leader turned over and knelt down, kowtowed to Brother Jiu, and winked, as if he had something to say.

Brother Jiu sneered and motioned to He Yuzhu to take the veil from his mouth.

"Slave Xikui has met Master Jiu, and he is obsessed with it. I beg Master Jiu to please spare me this time for the sake of my sister and brother-in-law..."

The man begged hurriedly.

Brother Jiu heard the surname Ersheng and said, "Which family are you from?"

The surname is Xi...

Is it the old surname directly, or some old surname changed to a Han surname...

The man said: "This slave is from Zhenglan Banner, and my sister is the third successor of Xin County Prince Fujin..."

After hearing this, Brother Jiu's face was still drooping. He looked at the man and said in a bad tone, "Did Prince Xin send you to steal?"

The man shook his head hurriedly and said: "No, no, this slave was overjoyed when he heard that Lord Jiu was here, so he had a wrong idea.

Brother Ninth was too lazy to listen.

Okay?

We just dealt with Prince Zhuang's cheap father-in-law, and here comes Prince Xin's brother-in-law.

Is it important that each of them is a clan elder?

According to his original intention, which was the process just now, he was sent to the Infantry Command Yamen to be whipped, and then sent to the Sentence Division for trial.

But in that case, you will have to be taught a lesson if you look back.

After all, Prince Xin is also his cousin from another branch, and he is also the prince who owns the Zhenglan Banner.

Brother Ninth's face was gloomy, but he learned a lot from the experience.

So what to do?

If it is handled lightly, a bad precedent will be set and deterrence will be lost.

If he is strict, he will appear to be mean and unreasonable.

Brother Jiu's eyes rolled around and he looked east.

The eighth prince is from Zhenglan Banner...

But apart from pretending to be a good person, He Xini probably has no good solution...

Fourth brother can’t help but have sand in his eyes...

Think about it and forget it, there is no need to drag him into the water...

Prince Xinjun's Mansion is different from Prince Zhuang's Mansion.

Prince Zhuang is the second generation king. He has only one younger brother, and he has even changed his hat as a county prince.

There are already three generations of kings in Prince Xin, including many uncles and cousins.

Brother Ninth looked to the south.

Khan Ama always taught him that he didn’t understand human nature, so let Khan Ama handle it!

Brother Jiu frowned, stretched, and signaled He Yuzhu to gag the man, then looked at those people and said: "Okay, I'll give you a favor, put aside the fifty lashes for now..."

When he came out, Brother Ninth ordered Heishan: "Send directly to the Shenxing Department tomorrow morning."

He won't have to worry about how to deal with it when the time comes...

But when he returned to the main room, he asked He Yuzhu: "I have only heard that Prince Zhuang's Palace is looking for a son. Is Prince Xinjun's Palace also in need of a son?"

He Yuzhu shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of it. Doesn't Prince Xin have grandchildren?"

Brother Jiu thought about what Xikui had said just now, he was the brother-in-law of Prince Xin.

Prince Xin seems to have lost several wives. Is Fujin now the third or fourth successor...

That’s because the current Fujin has no son, so his natal brothers went astray...

After all, Prince Xin is not young anymore, he is in his forties.
To be continued...