A carriage slowly drove from the inner city towards the outer city.

The old man in the car frowned, holding the book in his hand, looked at it from time to time, but turned his head and sighed, obviously he was absent-minded.

Suddenly, I felt the car body tremble a little, and slowly opened the curtain on the car and looked out. It turned out that I had already entered the outer city boundary, and the flat stone road turned into a dirt road.

There are also gangsters on both sides of the road joking on the street.

The old man frowned even deeper and couldn't help but sigh.

The carriage continued to move forward, and after walking for a while, suddenly, a large chunk of the carriage and the horse raised up.

The old man in the car was also miserable, and his head hit the roof of the car, making a thud.

Fortunately, the lifting was not too large and the carriage did not turn over.

After the carriage returned to normal, the coachman approached the carriage with apologetic expression and shouted: "Master, are you okay? I just encountered a big pit!"

The old man rubbed his head, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "It's okay, pay attention!"

It's okay! The coachman laughed when he heard this and then went back to drive.

The carriage began to move forward slowly, but the road ahead was not easy to walk, and it was still bumpy. Although the amplitude was not large, the pain on the top of the head made the old man feel upset.

He got out of the carriage and told the coachman: "Where is this?"

The coachman honestly replied: "Go back to Master, this is Pingkangfang, not far from Banshanfang."

"Stop! Stop!"

The carriage was parked on the side of the road. The old man jumped out of the carriage with the frame and told the coachman: "You go to Banshanfang first, I will walk over by myself!"

The coachman didn't say anything else, responded and drove towards Banshanfang.

The old man walked slowly on the street, his face feeling sad and bleak.

The scene on the street is really not very beautiful, in short, it is messy.

When I saw someone who was convenient for the elderly to block their eyes with her sleeves, she looked like she couldn't bear to look at her.

Suddenly, another carriage passed by behind him, two old men appeared in the window, stretched out their hands to wave at the old man, and shouted: "Mr. Li! Mr. Li!"

Li Yansong looked back and saw that it was Zheng Qiao and Zhang Dongxiang.

His brows couldn't help but stretch, and he couldn't help but say, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Dongxiang said, "We met halfway through. I didn't catch up with Xiu Mu. I haven't seen the prince for a while. I can't worry about going and taking a look!"

Zheng Qiaoyinghe said: "That's right!"

Then the two got out of the car directly, and the three old men walked side by side on the road.

Zheng Qiao asked: "Mr. Li, why are you here too?"

Li Yansong stroked his beard and smiled: "I'm just like you, let's see how the prince is. The prince's management of such a big deal, His Majesty didn't discuss with us."

"Fang Zheng has been in a bad way, I can't rest assured, come and have a look."

Zhang Dongxiang looked hateful: "How can your Majesty rest assured?? The prince was a mistaken fight with bandits. Fang Zheng said cleverly and despised the prince, he would definitely lead the prince to ruin!"

"It's not necessarily true! Your Majesty has been to Taoyuan County, and Fang Zhengyi praised him. It can be seen that Fang Zhengyi's governance ability is outstanding. I think the prince may be able to learn something." Zheng Qiao did not agree with it.

Looks like.

"Haha, I think 80% of them can only learn his shamelessness! Don't I know what the prince is like? It smells like a stinking person! Zheng Gong!" Zhang Dongxiang said in pain.

Li Yansong hurriedly smoothed out: "Okay, okay, you two, I will see you later and the truth will be revealed! What's the point of notifying?"

"But, I see, no matter how good it is, Pingkangfang is, what kind of results can you achieve in less than a month...ah..."

Zheng Qiao smiled and said, "I came to the outer city last year and saw that Banshanfang was worse than Pingkangfang. It would be nice if Fang Zhengyi and the prince could manage Banshanfang like this."

The three old men continued walking, while constantly observing the surrounding environment.

However, the several cabinet masters have obviously been in the inner city and the palace for a long time, and the environment in Pingkangfang still looks dirty and messy.

Especially after leaving, I saw many people urinating and defecating everywhere.

Such a scene is rare in the inner city! There is definitely not one in the palace.

As Zhang Dongxiang walked, he began to beat his chest and stamp his feet: "The son of a thousand gold medal cannot sit in the hall! Fang Zheng will ruin the country!!"

"Look! Look! What's this all! It's shameless! It's bitter!"

The two looked at Zhang Dongxiang with contempt, and Zheng Qiao teased, "Look at you! You're so pretentious, you haven't seen you before, you've never seen you so particular!"

Zhang Dongxiang said proudly: "The past was the past! Now what the world needs to pacify the people is to educate the people, and is it like the people to urinate everywhere?"

Li Yansong sighed: "It's true and unreasonable... The prince is really heartbreaking in such an environment, and Banshanfang is even worse... I don't know what it will be!"

As he approached Banshanfang, Zheng Qiao suddenly spread his arms, stopped Zhang Dongxiang and Li Yansong, and whispered: "Be careful, two! Banshanfang has extremely poor security, and there are many stingy thieves. Beware of the money you have on your body, don't be exposed!"

The two looked at each other and nodded with a heavy expression.

.............

Finally, I entered the territory of Banshanfang, and the number of people obviously began to increase.

The ground also seemed cleaner and flat, with small trees planted on both sides of the road, white paint on the walls, and some words seemed to be written on it.

Li Yansong blinked and said to Zheng Qiao in confusion: "Is this...banshanfang?"

Zheng Qiao frowned... and hesitated: "Let's go wrong... It wasn't like this before, and why are there so many people here?"

Suddenly, a team of officers and soldiers wearing official uniforms appeared, pressing the knife at their waists with one hand, walking neatly on the street, the leather boots on their feet stepped on the ground, the sound made was neat, and there was an inexplicable sorrow of murder.

The spirit.

The scene of the people seeing such a team of people walking by detour immediately appeared in Li Yansong's mind.

He has been in Beijing for so many years. Whether in the inner city or the outer city, as long as such a person appears, it will definitely arouse the people's vigilance and awe.

But the three of them immediately found out that the passers-by around were indifferent!

The officers and soldiers left quickly and quickly, and soon passed by Li Yansong and others.

The three of them were stunned... These are ordinary officers and soldiers. When did they become so disciplined?

The people in Banshanfang seemed to be accustomed to this and didn't care. If they were placed in the past, they would have avoided it from afar. But there seemed to be nothing unusual here.

Li Yansong said curiously: "This place can be called orderly. Could it be that we really went wrong?"

Zhang Dongxiang was anxious and curious about this strange phenomenon. He took a big step and walked in, saying, "Don't worry! There is such a market in the outer city. Go in and take a look!"

The three of them began to walk in together.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t leave, the more you look at it, the more you become more shocked.

There seems to be no idle people here, too many of them are small stalls and merchants who are trying hard to sell their products, and there are so many people that they imagine.

All kinds of flags were made out, selling snacks, handmade products, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea, and shouting.

But the magical thing is that so many people can still maintain order, and there is no trace of garbage on the ground.

This should be due to the large number of officers and soldiers... But what are the old men with red cloth on their sleeves doing?

This idea came to the minds of the three of them.

Then Zheng Qiao found a tea shop and went straight to the house, and asked the waiter directly: "Waiter! Is this a Banshanfang?"

When the waiter saw the three old men staring at him with curiosity, he was amused: "Oh! Three masters, have you just come from another place?"

"Are you here to shit?"
Chapter completed!