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Chapter 342 Taking the lead

Chu Qing, who originally wanted to shock everyone by playing unconventional tricks, was a little numb. He wanted to imitate Tao Ruolin and play a mysterious game, but he didn't understand.

Chu Qing, who was upset, went back to the class room to take a lunch break. His back molars hurt a little and he was angry.

He has always believed that times are changing, but people's hearts will not change, the people will not change, and neither will the bastards.

But in fact, the situation did not develop in the direction he expected.

After sleeping for less than an hour, Chu Qing was woken up by Jiang Yuesheng.

After Jiang Yuesheng woke up from Chu Qing, he knew something was wrong.

Chu Qing quickly got up: "What happened?"

"Something happened in Jingzhao Mansion."

"Can you tell me everything at once? Let me play with you and ask me what I guess?"

"Jingzhao Mansion has sealed three shops and a warehouse, and seized a lot of goods. The people are excited. At this time, there are hundreds of people surrounding Jingzhao Mansion."

Chu Qing rubbed his eyes: "What does it have to do with Qianqiying?"

"Master Ma of Jingzhao Prefecture has sent an officer here to look for you. He said... he said he was trying to come up with something, but it won't work if he continues like this."

Chu Qing scratched the back of his head: "What is this mess? Why are the people surrounded by Jingzhao Mansion? What does it have to do with us? What can Ma Rui think of me for?"

"I don't know."

Chu Qing was finally convinced: "What's going on with the Thousand Cavalry Camp? Everything in the capital can't be hidden from you. It's obvious that you don't know what happened in the capital."

Jiang Yuesheng was embarrassed to say anything.

It became like this after you became the deputy commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion.

In fact, it was really Chu Qing's fault. When Chen Yan was in charge, he would collect information from various channels, and then screen it. After screening, he would make calculations, and then increase manpower to investigate in which aspect or field. If anything happened, he would be the first to do so.

Be responsive and not be particularly passive.

When it comes to Chu Qing, let alone summarizing information for screening and calculation, he doesn't even take a look at it. They are all about the rich and the poor. Which adult has taken a concubine, which general has recognized his son, he thinks it is meaningless.

.

I walked out of the class room with a cane, called Fusan twice, and was going to go outside Jingzhao Mansion to see what was going on, but I called several times, but no one answered.

"Where did Fu San go?"

Jiang Yuesheng shook his head: "You left the office after you fell asleep."

"No matter, let's go to Jingzhao Mansion first."

He called several thousand cavalry battalions to explore the horses, got on the carriage, and the group headed for Jingzhao Mansion.

In the carriage, Jiang Yuesheng couldn't say anything. He just said that someone from the Jingzhao Mansion Office was here, with some intention of asking for help.

When we were approaching Jingzhao Mansion, there was a huge buzz of people. Sure enough, as Jiang Yuesheng said, the largest government office in Beijing was already surrounded by people.

Chu Qing quickly asked the coachman to stop the carriage, take off his jade pendant, take off his official robe and put on his regular clothes, and make his braid a little looser.

Jiang Yuesheng didn't know why.

Chu Qing said while busy: "Teach you a good lesson. Whenever you encounter more than fifty people gathering together, it's best to walk around. Even if you don't go around, you can't show that you are rich or have status.

You can’t show any slightest bit of difference between you and others.”

"Why?"

“Because it’s easy to get beaten up, and you don’t know who to ask for medical expenses after you get beaten up.”

Jiang Yuesheng still didn't understand. Chu Qing, a little expert in dressing up, had already jumped off the carriage, pretending to be nothing, and slowly walked towards the crowd.

Recently, Chu Qing was always jumping on one leg, so Qianqiying got a carriage, which almost became his ride.

There are three sets of clothes on the car, a long gown, for grounding, a Confucian robe, representing the status of a scholar, and an official robe, the official robe of the Ministry of Household Affairs. These days, I have been wearing the Qianqiying black shirt.

Jiang Yuesheng waited for Tan Ma to follow behind, and also began to ask around to find out what happened.

The place outside Jingzhao Mansion was as lively as a vegetable market. It was filled with ordinary people, but most of them were old ladies with their children. It didn't look like they were here to demonstrate or complain.

Chu Qing came to the periphery, looked around, saw an old man watching the excitement, walked over and cupped his hands.

"This old man, I wonder what happened here, why are there so many people?"

The old man was skinny and in his fifties or sixties. He looked back and looked slightly nervous.

Chu Qing changed into a Confucian robe, which represented his status as a scholar, and the people had deep respect for scholars.

"This young master, old man..."

The old man stammered, Chu Qing smiled slightly and said again: "Students saw the crowd gathering here, what happened?"

Seeing that Chu Qing didn't open his mouth, the old man also said that his unsightly appearance was an eyesore, and the old man gradually relaxed.

"I'm afraid this young master doesn't know that everyone gathered outside Jingzhao Mansion. You saw it, right?"

Chu Qing nodded: "Why are you gathered here?"

"It makes sense to gather here. Let me tell you, old man. Look, many people gather here, but not anywhere else. They gather outside Jingzhao Mansion. Do you know why?"

Chu Qing shook his head.

"That's because this is Jingzhao Mansion."

"Then why are you gathering at Jingzhao Mansion?"

"Because this is Jingzhao Mansion. I heard the old man tell me carefully. Just half an hour ago, the old man saw everyone gathering here, so he ran over. After watching for a while, he saw more and more people.

Gathered outside Jingzhao Mansion, the old man was wondering why everyone was gathering outside Jingzhao Mansion. Just looking at it for a long time, he saw that there were more and more people."

After a pause, the old man chuckled and said, "I wonder what this young master thinks about this?"

Chu Qing opened his mouth and asked seriously: "Uncle, are you a marketing account?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay, just rest."

Rolling his eyes, Chu Qing began to push forward.

He has weak legs and feet. Chu Qing almost fell down in the crowd, especially when there were so many old women here. He didn't dare to press forward for fear of injuring another person.

After all, the people of the Dachang Dynasty were brave and brave, so they gave him a good beating when they saw him wearing Confucian robes.

From ancient times to the present, whenever the death toll exceeds 100 people in a short period of time, it is basically due to class antagonism.

After finally hopping and squeezing outside the Jingzhao Mansion, Chu Qing saw a fat old woman with a big grin walking out of the Jingzhao Mansion, pressing her left breast firmly, and two

The policemen escorted me, and many people who ate melons cast envious glances.

A clerk with a pen and paper came out and shouted: "Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, make a book first, make a book first, Wang Ji Shipu has sent people to check, the folks who reported on Wang Ji Shipu can leave."

Already."

Several common people scolded me repeatedly and had no choice but to move to the outside.

Chu Qing was stunned and murmured subconsciously: "Are the common people here to report merchants?"

The marketing man also came over at some point and said sourly: "That's not true. Just at noon, a scar-faced man reported a shop in Bei City. After the Jingzhao Mansion investigated, Mr. Fu Yin was on the spot.

I rewarded him with more than ten guan of money. Hey, that man was so happy that he acted as if I had remarried. When he left the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, he said to everyone he met that he was a bitch, and he was so angry."


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