It was easy to figure out the last words, but it caused Shen Nanbao to turn his head and look at him strangely, "He is still in the palace, how can I ask him for help? I can't ask him to abandon his official career and come to take care of me."
Fang Guan's tongue went numb, and he suddenly regretted the random excuse he had made, and raised the corner of his mouth in a sly voice.
Shen Nanbao was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot and didn't notice anything strange about her. He came out of the long house in Bishan and went to Yanqingxuan to beg Shen Wenzhuo.
In front of Shen Wenzhuo, she stopped trying to cover up and just told the truth.
Shen Wenzhuo was stunned when he heard this, "This... is so good, why did something go so wrong?"
Probably because Feng Yue was not around and without an intimate, now that he had someone to open his heart to, Shen Nanbao felt a little careless.
"Third brother, I tell you from the bottom of my heart. I can also guarantee that my grandfather is definitely not someone who waits for fake tea. When I was young, he told me that I need to have a conscience. Such a person, How could they commit such gross misconduct and do such deceptive things? They must have been framed."
Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. There is actually a certain truth to this.
For example, the silk itself is pure and flawless, but when placed in a dye vat, it can be penetrated into various colors.
Therefore, Shen Nanbao has grown into such a temperament now, and Shen Wenzhuo will not believe anything that Zhao and Mr. Zhao say.
He nodded, with a comforting tone in his voice, "Fifth sister, I believe they are not that kind of people."
But the most important thing is that the yamen master must believe him, otherwise everything will be in vain.
What's more, regarding the issue of counterfeit tea, there has been a special rule since the beginning of the sage's war on tea. One kilogram of counterfeit tea is worth a hundred, and if it exceeds twenty kilograms, it will be discarded from the market.
After all, I didn’t get much this time, just a few taels. It stands to reason that as long as Mr. Zhao admits it and pays the Hakkas, it’s fine. But Mr. Zhao is a stubborn person and refuses to admit anything. He still insists on suing that person for slander. Seeking justice, after such back and forth arguments, my face turned red, and then I went to the Yamen and was detained pending trial.
In these yamen, even Shen Wenzhuo, a bookworm, knows that the officials in them are biased. They are divided into three, six, and nine grades, including scholars, peasants, industrialists, and merchants. Let's talk about the rich merchants. These few people are the ones who are taken advantage of. How do you want to discuss it? Just grind it out.
Shen Wenzhuo couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "I haven't become an official after all, so there aren't many people who can say anything here, but..."
The conversation was not long, but it was very difficult to talk. After a few breaths, he kept coughing, as if he wanted to vomit out his liver, gallbladder, and lungs. Shen Nanbao hurriedly turned around and poured tea for him, "What I'm here to ask for is not for those things." Zhaofu, I want to ask Third Brother to lend me the carriage."
Why is this so difficult? Shen Wenzhuo covered his mouth and said in a muffled voice through the brocade handkerchief: "I will give it to you again. Anyone who wants to run errands to repay the gods, you can just assign him. As for the post, I will go and do it for you." You talk to grandma."
She didn't even say anything about this, but he was able to figure it out.
Although he was told to watch the jokes that he had ignored, the figure who had been invisible for many years was now aware of it, so that he would no longer have to be kept in the dark and be like a fly in the dark in the future. Shen Nanbao was sincerely happy for him.
Shen Wenzhuo was very worried, so he sent her to the sedan chair. Looking at the face that suddenly appeared under the curtain, he said with deep emotion: "Fifth sister, I still feel that something is wrong. Those government servants are all reckless men. If you, a little lady, go there, I'm afraid You got bullied without saying anything, so I'd better go with you."
Shen Nanbao smiled, "Third brother, you still have to stay and go ask my grandmother for instructions on my behalf. If you leave, I'm afraid my grandmother will send someone to snatch us back soon."
Seeing that he was still hesitant, he added: "Third brother, don't worry. I didn't talk about right and wrong in the past. I just went to see my grandparents, asked them to be a little more lenient, and also went to find out the whole story."
That's all, but when it comes to meeting each other, who knows what will happen?
That was her adoptive grandfather and adoptive grandmother who had raised her for more than ten years.
Shen Wenzhuo's heartfelt words were stuck in his throat, and he could only watch her get into the sedan, with a whip sound, the carriage ran through the street, swayed around the corner, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
As soon as the front foot was gone, Peng's back foot was convinced. The hands on his knees were tightly clenched, "Did you hear clearly, it was for Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao that they left the house?"
Bai Shi felt as if he was going to cut his head off, "It's true, it's really because of Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao."
After she finished speaking, she looked over in confusion, "Madam, how did the fifth girl know about this? Even the old lady doesn't know about this yet."
But no, this happened just yesterday, and now she received a report. Where did she get the news?
That dull official?
Speaking of this person, there was something strange. When I randomly dialed two people over, the other one who was always good at begging didn't get any good results. However, the saw-mouth gourd guy was used by Shen Nan Baojin, and he used it very skillfully.
If he hadn't asked someone to check Fang Guan's family background in detail, he would have thought that Shen Nanbao had deliberately inserted the manpower. Otherwise, how could Shen Nanbao use it so carelessly.
But there is no such thing as a person's innocence. As for reporting the news, with the official's arrogance and indifference to what is going on outside the window, it is unlikely that he can do the job of prying eyes.
Maybe there are others?
After all, Rong Yuexuan had transferred so many of his confidants, and then they had been exploited and released, and there might not have been some who had not been instigated by Shen Nanbao to rebel.
Talking about instigating rebellion actually exalts Shen Nanbao. What kind of person she is, and what kind of person she is. Anyone who is thoughtful and can think carefully will not rebel.
So he may be a kickback taker, and both parties get such an advantage.
Peng squinted her eyes, and there was a bone-chilling coldness in that scene. Bai Shi's heart suddenly shuddered when she saw it. Fu Wei came down, and as soon as his head touched the ground, that cool, indifferent voice came out. come over.
"Never mind her, just wait for her to get busy. Remember to ask Fuhuo to take care of me and poke the green sunflower out for me. She has been hiding for so many years, like a rat in the gutter, how can she never see the light of day for the rest of her life. "
The Yamen was not too far away from Shen's Mansion. Shen Nanbao was sitting in the carriage, watching the light and dark scene of the tea scene, when he heard the sound of the handlebars. He opened the curtain and looked out. He saw the impressive inscription "Kaifeng Fuyin 'The gold-plated four-character plaque, exposed to the sunlight, stung people's eyes.
Qingzhi put out a footstool at the right time, "Fifth girl, please don't be impatient, let me go and have a look first."
It was said that he was trying to talk, but in fact he was just using the money to pry open the mouth of the yamen servant. Shen Wenzhuo had considered this before and gave some money to Qingzhi so that Qingzhi would treat him well and make sure that Shen Nanbao would not have any worries.
According to Qingzhi, there is nothing difficult about this matter. There are so many things that the governor of Kaifeng has to do, ranging from taxes and servitude, household registration, to family affairs, how can he take care of them one by one? What's more, although Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao are concerned about this matter, The top of the root is large, but its size is just a trivial matter, how can it make the governor pay attention.
So he confidently went to chat with the yamen servant, and after a few words he turned to this topic. Unexpectedly, the yamen servant who had been smiling casually just now suddenly lost face.
"I thought your father had committed some neighborhood taboo, or that some girl had been kidnapped. I didn't expect you to ask about this matter. Did you intervene in this matter? Get out of here, bye bye. When the adults saw it, they thought I was occupying the latrine and did not shit, so they sentenced me for dereliction of duty!"
Before Qingzhi could react, he was pushed by the yamen and fell onto his back. He stumbled back to the carriage, stroking his sore buttocks.
Seeing his sad face, Shen Nanbao knew that it was a bad start, so he got off the carriage and said, "I'd better go."
Isn’t it the same no matter who goes?
Qingzhi has been in these realms since he was born, dealing with those monsters, ghosts, and snakes. He is used to being relaxed and arrogant, and has the appearance of a philistine. How can he be compared with these government officials who are of only a few grades but can command 250,000 to 800,000 yuan? A few words, although the fifth girl said that her upbringing was not in the boudoir, her square and round behavior has never seen such a scene. When she says it, others are so angry that they are looking at her face. If this is Who is so lustful and generous, and uses this to take advantage of the fifth girl? How will he tell his brother when the time comes?
Qing Zhi was thinking in his mind, but it was just a matter of time. He quickly smiled and said, "Fifth girl, don't worry, I'll go explore it later."
If it doesn’t work once, will it work twice?
This is not about learning, just work hard.
Shen Nanbao insisted on his opinion and couldn't stop Qing Zhi, so he could only watch her go.
After all, he was the governor of Kaifeng in Gyeonggi Province, and the majesty of that rank was unmatched by ordinary high-ranking disciples. As a result, Shen Nanbao was a little more dignified, and he tried his best to treat the yamen servants in a gentle tone.
"Official officer, I want to ask you for advice. Did the Yamen arrest an old couple yesterday? Was it because of the fake tea?"
She has always been beautiful, even if she is hidden behind a curtain, you can still see her graceful lines, and of course her bright voice, which can touch people's hearts.
Most of these government officials usually deal with local gangsters, so when such a gentle girl suddenly comes here, it is natural that they have to take a few more glances, not to mention the bag full of profits that was handed to them at the sound. The Yamen servant's eyes were rounded, and he softened his voice and said, "When the young lady asked, I also remembered it. There is such a thing..."
As he spoke, he smacked his lips, and his eyebrows were twisted like twine, "Actually, how can I say this? Normally, it wouldn't be a big deal. It's just a nonsense after all. But Mr. Zhao injured that person. The official who made the report, and that official had some connections with Mr. Fu Yin, so after this matter, Mr. Fu Yin let the matter go, saying that he would investigate and get to the bottom of it."
They say they want to get to the bottom of things, but in fact there is no justice, her grandparents must be shot to death!
Shen Nanbao clicked his tongue and realized the meaning, and the smile at the corner of his mouth turned into ice in an instant.
She was wearing a curtain, but the yamen officer didn't see her expression, so he just said, "No, yesterday we imposed an additional penalty, requiring Mr. Zhao to tell where the tea was transported."
