Everyone knows that Chen Shen will not let people kill Supervisor Qin, and there is no way...reporting it will give him a good name for killing relatives in a righteous way. Is he stupid?
The smile on Zheng Qi's face was still there, but it was as stiff as a zombie.
Yang Songcheng smiled.
The emperor is unpredictable.
But everyone remembers one name.
——Yang Xuan!
Chen Shen, who had been silent all this time, stood up.
His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"Guozhang."
Yang Songcheng nodded, "What's the matter with Prime Minister Zuo?"
Chen Shen asked calmly: "You have a staff member named Sun Yan, right?"
Yang Songcheng nodded but said nothing.
Chen Shen spoke slowly, "Last year, someone told me that they saw Sun Yan and Qin Jian drinking together. The place was a little secret. I guess it was to save money."
He sat down slowly.
Yang Songchen's hand stiffened when he wanted to stroke his beard.
Zheng Qi's smile changed from a zombie to a corpse.
It turned out that Chen Shen had known about this for a long time.
His silence before was not due to incompetence, but...
Watch a show!
Chen Shen still sat there in silence.
But everyone seemed to see his head flashing.
The light of wisdom.
Later they dispersed.
Chen Shen returned to the duty room, drank a cup of tea, picked up the paperwork, and asked: "Do you remember that Mr. Yang Xuan is from the Wang family?"
The staff member smiled and said: "I said we met him on the road, but we didn't have much contact with him afterwards. I think that young man has a lot of backbone and refuses to cling to the powerful."
Chen Shen looked at the document for a long time and said slowly: "The Wang family is like a whirlpool at the moment. If you have close contacts, you will be taken into it."
…
The big guys settled the matter with just a few words, but the officials below had to run around for it.
The people from the Ministry of Justice are here.
People from Dali Temple are here.
The people who come are all good investigators and the best detectives.
After some inspection, no one doubted it.
Yang Xuan raised his hand and came out, "Bring me a basin of water."
"Go, little man."
A small official ran away as fast as he could fly.
Qiu Sheng saw this in his eyes, and Cao Ying said deliberately: "The soul of a person who died unjustly almost never found his home."
The old thief added: "Whoever has ill intentions toward him should be careful at night."
Qiu Sheng sneered and turned around...
At some point, there was a piece of fruit peel on the ground, and Qiu Sheng stepped on it.
Bang!
Qiu Sheng fell to the ground and didn't move at all.
Then his body trembled, he put his hands on the ground, and stood up in the most calm manner.
A clerk was surprised and said, "Master Qiu, your nose is bleeding."
Qiu Sheng still walked back at a leisurely pace.
Yang Xuan turned around, "Who threw it?"
The old thief looked innocent.
Cao Ying stroked her beard and looked upright.
Wang Laoer raised his hand.
This kid is a bad learner!
Yang Xuan was a little sad, but he was also very happy.
Behind him, the old thief asked: "Why throw it away?"
Wang Laoer said: "Mr. Wang gives me meat to eat."
Yang Xuan smiled.
The old thief continued to tease him, "What if others also give you meat?"
Wang Laoer said without thinking, "Lang Jun's meat is delicious."
Yang Xuan: "..."
Huang Wenzun then summoned him.
"here you go."
Yang Xuan lowered his head slightly, "It's all under the command of Mingfu Ruoding."
"Your flattery is so embarrassing." Suzaku said.
Huang Wenzun stroked his beard and smiled, as if he was proud of himself.
He glanced at Yang Xuan and said, "I heard that you have some disagreements with the He family?"
What does this mean?
Be a peacemaker?
Not to the point.
Yang Xuan knew that in the eyes of the He family, he was just an annoying little ant. How could he be qualified to be on an equal footing with the He family?
So……
Win over!
As long as he says something he regrets, for example, he was young and ignorant and did something he regretted...
He glanced at Huang Wenzun.
There was a hint of contempt in his calm eyes.
"right."
After leaving the check-in room, Yang Xuan still remembered the surprise in Huang Wenzun's eyes just now, and couldn't help but laugh.
Zhao Guolin was waiting for him in the front yard.
"Wen Xinshu heard something from Qiu Shenghe's conversation just now." Zhao Guolin said with a worried look on his face, "It is said that the DPRK is now showing a tendency to encircle and suppress the left prime minister. As long as the left prime minister declines, he can easily slap the young man to death.
"
"Are you worried?" Yang Xuan smiled.
Zhao Guolin is Yang Xuan's son. This is the consensus of Wannian County officials. If Yang Xuan is unlucky, he will not be easy off either.
"yes."
Lao Zhao is an honest man!
Yang Xuan patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry."
"You are becoming more and more like a leader." Suzaku exhaled.
Zhao Guolin followed him, "In the worst case, I'll join the army!"
Yang Xuan thought of his horse.
Most people can't afford to play Ma Shu, and the training method of Ma Shu is also unique. Families without some background really don't know how to do it.
But Zhao Guolin didn't say anything, and Yang Xuan didn't ask.
This is not about lack of curiosity, but about respecting other people's privacy.
The gossip in your mouth may be someone else's scar.
Yang Xuan also had the idea of joining the army, but when he learned that he had to fight against the enemy, the idea disappeared.
The military has its own system, and entering without background is like a drop in the ocean. To stand out, you not only need outstanding talent, but also someone who is willing to help you.
Yang Xuan knew that he would be like a drop of water after joining the army. He would either die in battle or be drowned in the network of relationships.
"Mr. Lang."
Cao Ying looked quite excited.
"Old Cao, be more reserved."
You are a gentleman’s man!
Cao Ying coughed dryly, and Zhao Guolin resigned.
"You have discernment." Cao Ying said softly: "Mr. Lang, the news just arrived is that there is a vacancy for the post of county magistrate."
County magistrate!
This is the first stage goal of the small group of rebels.
The county magistrate is the local overlord of a county. With a county, the foundation can be laid for the great cause of rebellion.
"I'll go ask."
At the critical moment, it’s time to use relationships.
Looking for whom?
A group of senior officials in the Imperial College only like to talk behind closed doors and are indifferent to the outside world.
The left prime minister... Yang Xuan didn't even say anything. Asking for an audience would only be regarded as something wrong.
Wang...
Not used for now.
Yang Xuan went to find Liang Jing.
"County magistrate? I'll go ask." Liang Jing was very brotherly at the moment.
This guy got up and left, but this was a brothel! There were several female actors nearby preparing to play, play, and sing.
"Why!"
You didn’t give me any money!
Yang Xuan thought about it and held it back.
Several female actors looked at him.
The older one is in his thirties, and his appearance is quite in line with today's aesthetics. When he stands up, he can see the waves.
"Mr. Sir, do you want to listen to some music?"
Yang Xuan thought that since he had to spend money, it would be useless if he didn't listen, "Let's sing."
He was drinking a little wine, singing in his ears, and suddenly felt that this kind of life was very attractive.
Wang Laoer sat outside, looking at those thighs with boredom...
"Zitai!"
Liang Jing came back, sat next to him, put his arm around his shoulders, and said, "There is a vacancy."
Chance!
Yang Xuan had hope in his heart.
Liang Jing drank a glass of wine and took a breath.
"More than twenty people are queuing up."
Yang Xuan raised his glass and drank it "hard".
"Say it early next time." Liang Jing said as if it was just a trivial matter.
Yang Xuan said: "But I can't keep an eye on who will die, right?"
"Yes." Liang Jing put down his wine glass.
Yang Xuan then left.
It feels so good not to have paid.
This feeling lasted until dinner.
After dinner, Cao Ying likes to take a walk.
Today there is someone else by his side.
The old thief put his hands behind his back and said softly: "Mr. Lang is planning to become the county magistrate. This is not right..."
"Why not?" Cao Ying smiled with a gentlemanly face.
"Don't forget that I am a tomb robber. I have read those epitaphs. Officials with some background will not go out to serve as county magistrates. They will go to the court and work in the six departments... In a word, they would rather be a minor official in Chang'an.
, and would not go out to serve as a county magistrate."
Cao Ying glanced at him unexpectedly, "What do you want to ask?"
The old thief sniffed, "I smell the scent of murder."
Cao Ying smiled and said, "No."
The old thief's spine trembled, "In other words, you were really prepared to silence yourself?"
Cao Ying said sincerely: "No."
"I didn't ask." The old thief smiled bitterly, "You are all planning to go to other places to serve as officials, just like the city of Chang'an is full of thorns. But I know that if Lang Jun calms down, his life in Chang'an will be very comfortable, so why do you go out?
Woolen cloth?"
Cao Ying stopped, leaning against the tree trunk and looking at him, "What do you want to ask?"
The old thief looked at him and said, "Go ahead."
"Want to get in the car?"
The old thief smiled and said: "You are a poisonous person, and you persuaded me to steal the tomb of the grandfather of the Chunyu family. If you tell me, even the emperor can't protect me. In this case, what are you worried about? No, what else is Lang Jun worried about?"
"
Cao Ying hesitated, "Are you sure you want to listen?"
"OK." The old thief was already mentally prepared.
"Do you believe me when I say I want to rebel?"
Cao Ying did not say anything about asking for rebellion, so Yang Xuan's identity was concealed.
The old thief breathed a sigh of relief, "I told you earlier!"
"Aren't you afraid?" Cao Ying was curious.
The old thief smiled and said: "I am old and have no worries. I am looking for something exciting to do. There is nothing more exciting than this."
Cao Ying took the old thief to see Yang Xuan.
"He knows."
Yang Xuan raised his head, and the old thief stood up subconsciously: "I am willing to die for you."
Yang Xuan nodded, "Let's celebrate."
So in the evening, the whole family got together to have a barbecue.
Large pieces of mutton were hung up and roasted, and the flames licked the mutton and made a sizzling sound.
When the mutton was cooked, the old thief picked up the short knife, cut off the first piece, and handed it to Yang Xuan respectfully.
"Mr. Lang, eat meat."
Yang Xuan took it and ate it.
The old thief sat down and asked: "Old Cao, it is a happy event for me to join you, but there will be no singing and dancing?"
Cao Ying sneered, "How about I sing and dance for you?"
The old thief waved his hand, "I'm afraid I'll vomit after reading it."
The joining ceremony is surprisingly simple.
After Wang Laoer ate a few slices, he held his stomach and ran to the toilet, shouting as he ran, "Leave some for me."
"Dream!" Both the old thief and Cao Ying laughed.
Everyone was drinking wine and eating mutton, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
After eating, Wang Laoer was still in the toilet and did not come out.
Since the mutton was gone, Yi Niang was worried that Wang Lao Er would make a fuss, so she planned to roast a small piece for him.
She cleared the dishes.
The first one is Yang Xuan.
On the plate that holds the mutton, there is a piece of good roast meat.
The second one is Cao Ying.
Two pieces.
The third one was an old thief who kept three yuan.
Yi Niang picked up her plate.
There are two pieces inside.
"No need to bake it!"
"My meat!"
Yang Xuan sat in the room, listening to Wang Laoer's shouts, and felt very relieved.
There are many sounds in this world, but laughter sounds better after all.