After the Hubu Yamen Office finished counting the numbers, Changxian also arrived.
According to Chu Qing's request yesterday, Changxian and the Imperial Guards both changed into regular clothes and kept a low profile.
Tao Shaozhang also came, also without official robes.
Classmate Xiaotao also figured it out. If you want to search in Beijing, just search in Beijing. After overthrowing the Li family, Li Mu is still a piece of shit. Then he can go to Xiao County to find it for Ma.
As soon as the three people met in the squad room, Changxian said: "Master Chu, there is a gambling stall called Jucaifang in the north of the city. The owner behind it is Zhang Yun. This person is the steward or housekeeper of the Li family. He has a very important position. Many Li
This person takes care of all household affairs, so why not start with this cloud."
"Zhang Yun?" Chu Qing thought about it for a long time: "Isn't that Li Lin's bitch?"
"Master Chu, have you ever heard of this person?"
"This bastard, Li Lin's good friend, is also a gambling tycoon." Chu Qing asked strangely: "Where did you know that?"
"Father told the students."
"The Qianqi Camp is indeed pervasive."
Chu Qing didn't think much about it. He thought it was the information that Qianqiying found out, but he didn't know that it was the information that Huang Laosi got in exchange for his money.
"Okay, let's start with Zhang Yun." Chu Qing looked at Tao Shaozhang and asked, "What do you think?"
Tao Shaozhang said nothing.
He thought he should go to Xiao County first to find his horse.
In Chu Qing's eyes, Xiao Tao was just a stupid nerd who was just asking polite questions. He didn't expect this guy to come up with any good suggestions.
Turning to look at Changxian, Chu Qing said: "Your Highness, what do you think should be done with Zhang Yun?"
"Do it?"
"It's just planning, coordinating, plotting, etc."
"According to the student's opinion, the matter should be handled this way. Ask the imperial guards to seal off the wealth-gathering square, ask where Zhang Yun is, and escort him here."
Chu Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "So simple and crude?"
"It's hard to find a brave man under three trees." Chang Xian said calmly: "Just let the guards control him. Don't worry if he doesn't fight."
Chu Qing saw that Chang Xian didn't look like he was joking, and then he remembered that this boy was harmless to humans and animals, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He almost killed the prince in the first place.
However, Chu Qing does not reject this kind of thing. In these days, all laws and principles exist in the mouths of Changlu and people. To whom is it divided? For the Li family, you talk to him, he talks to you, you
Reason with him, he is playing dirty tricks with you. If you really reason with him, the emperor will not want to mess with the Li family.
He originally planned to do just that, but Tao Shaozhang shook his head.
"Your Highness, if you act recklessly, the Li family will definitely publicize it and say that you are using your power to suppress others, and even let the scholars criticize you. The lower officials will feel that it is inappropriate."
Changxian was not angry and said with a smile: "That's true. Taking someone for no reason will cause rumors."
"Then find a reason." Chu Qing shrugged: "Follow the normal procedure to deal with him."
Tao Shaozhang: "What do you mean?"
"Looking for trouble, let's go to Jucaifang."
Tao Shaozhang still wanted to ask more questions, but he always felt that Chu Qing was quite unreliable. It was obvious that Changxian just smiled and let it go, so it was hard to say anything.
The three of them left the government office, and Chu Qing called Fu San who was squatting next to the curb.
"Third brother, do you know Jucaifang?"
Tao Shaozhang looked shocked: "Is this nurse your brother?"
Chu Qing was confused: "What do you mean? I am an only child. I am the only child in the Chu family."
"Then why do you call him third brother?"
"Nickname." Chu Qing rolled his eyes, too lazy to explain.
"Young Master, I know that at the Gold Selling Cave in Bei City, I will go and play in my free time on weekdays." The mention of this Fu San got excited: "Young Master, are you going to take the prince and Lord Tao to play with your hands? Then, little one
I will lead the way for you, the little ones are good at cooking, Liubo, Aipu, playing games, playing chess, horse games, betting, flower gatherings, and writing treasures."
Chu Qing's head was filled with questions: "What is a horse crane?"
"Dominos, what do you think?"
"I thought they were dominoes, too." Chu Qing sneered, "Lead the way and go see them."
Fu San glanced at Chu Qing suspiciously.
What's so obvious about this? Didn't you just live in a gambling house before?
Changxian was smiling. Although he had always been out of the palace before, he had never been to Bei City, let alone places like Fireworks and Willow Alley or gambling houses.
As for Tao Shaozhang, he felt more and more that Chu Qing was unreliable. Why would he go to a gambling house to check the accounts?
The guards wearing common people's clothes dispersed, and Chu Qing and the four of them walked towards Beishi.
The North City was bustling and bustling, which caused great trouble to the security work of the Ouchi security guards headed by Tong Gui.
But Chu Qing doesn't care at all, who knows you are that green onion.
Changxian didn't care even more, and just walked side by side with Chu Qing, with a faint smile on his face, like a little adult.
Although he had never been to Bei City, the second prince showed no interest in the merchants and people around him. Chu Qing thought that this kid's eyesight was not good enough after he arrived.
Jucaifang is located in the middle of Bei City. There are not many people there early in the morning. There are a few idle people squatting outside. I don’t know if they are gamblers or nursing homes.
It's not a serious place, there are troublemakers every day, there must be some guards or thugs.
Chu Qing was not afraid of Tong Gui's presence. If something happened, Fu San wouldn't have to take action.
Fu San, a member of the Qing Dynasty, explained the situation. He had never heard of the owner of Jucai Fang, so he knew that there must be a backstage. Without a backstage, a gambling house cannot be opened. In addition, this place can be said to be the most popular place in Japan.
When it comes to gambling, you will lose nine times out of ten, and the banker will always win.
Arriving in front of Jucaifang, Chu Qing noticed that there was a store called Wangwenlou next to it, and remembered that Tao Ruolin sold the story of the big bald man in Beijing, and one of the stores was Wangwenlou.
"The name is very elegant, but it turns out there is a gambling house next to it." Chu Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "After you lose the bet, go and read a book nearby to cleanse your soul?"
Fu Sanduo hangs out in Bei City and has a good reputation. He said happily: "There is no elegant place. Most of them sell some miscellaneous books, which are told by the teahouse storyteller."
"Are there people writing novels these days?" Chu Qing became interested: "Does it make money?"
Fu San shook his head: "They are all hand-copied brochures. They can make a lot of money, and they need to be literate to read. Who will buy them from the people of Bei City?"
"Too."
Chu Qing sighed. It seemed that there was really no way out for writing novels, whether in ancient times or in later generations.
In his "last life", he had a buddy, who was also a promising and good young man. He was sweet-talking, handsome and rich. He insisted on cultivating a hobby when he had nothing to do, and ended up falling in love with writing novels.
It was miserable in the end. Before I wrote the novel, I was very busy at work. When I was hungry, I would order KFC to eat. Then I became completely obsessed with it. When I wrote the novel, I could only order Burger King. In the end, it was basically a full-time job, and then I could only
After eating Wallace, my material life is slowly declining, but I still write happily every day after finishing it, which is a bitch.
Later, people around him advised him not to write novels, but to find other hobbies. He really couldn't go to gambling or stock trading, which was much better than writing novels.
Snapping his fingers, Chu Qing said happily: "Let's go, Panpan Road."
After finishing his words, Chu Qing walked in with a swaggering step, holding his hands behind his back.