Chapter 2 Mr. Qingtian

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2634Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
Hearing that his father was in trouble, Han You quickly jumped off the stone table and asked what happened.

The Yamen servant who came from Jingzhao Mansion took a deep breath, and then said: "Your Excellency has decided a case today. The Liu Mansion, Liu Shilang, injured someone by riding a horse in Beishi City."

"Liu Mansion?" Han You frowned: "You are an official."

"The youngest son of Mr. Liu, the sixth-rank manager of the Ministry of Industry, was severely beaten by Mr. Liu."

"Ministry of Industry, that's fine."

Han You breathed a sigh of relief. Among the six departments, the Ministry of Industry was the weakest. It couldn't be tough at all in the court, and it was only a little stronger than his father.

Even though Han You was cheating people's money every day in his house like he was just doing nothing, he was actually secretly planning to run away with his cheap daddy at any time.

Although he was a "new arrival" not long ago, he felt a father's love from Han Bairen that he had never experienced in his previous life.

Before Han Bairen became the governor of Jingzhao Mansion, he was a general in the army. He was upright and did not know how to adapt. His personality was extremely bold, and his way of expressing his father's love was even more straightforward.

A few days ago, Han You was lying in bed. Looking at the old man's emaciated body, Han Bairen thought hard for half the night, and finally came to the conclusion that he was in poor health because of the lack of meat.

But in addition to paying wages to his servants, Han Bairen's salary was all used to support Jingzhong Paoze, so there was no spare money at all.

In the end, Han Bairen slapped his forehead, took three days off, rode an old horse even thinner than Han You alone out of Beijing, and galloped all night into the mountains of Linxian County.

There were pigs and wild boars in the mountains. Han Bairen didn't even bring a bow or arrow. After going into the mountains alone, he got lucky. When he saw a wild boar, he rushed over and rode on the pig, strangled him alive.

The wild boar was caught, and a horse was hitched to it. Halfway back, the old horse was exhausted.

He went there on a horse, and when he came back the horse was riding him, dragging a wild boar behind him, with half a goose tied behind the pig.

When he passed by a village on his way back to the city, the big goose ran out. Han Bairen saw that it was cute and spiritual, so he asked for half of it and took it home.

It wasn't for nothing, Han Bairen gave the banker two big mouths as a gift.

This is the deep love of a cheap daddy. With a dad like this, Han You has nothing to complain about.

Dad is good at everything, except that he is too strong.

He was an official who took the blame, and he offended many court officials because of his personality. This was also the reason why Han You had been saving money recently and was ready to take his father away at any time.

The rank of the governor of Beijing was very high. In his previous life, he was on the same level as the mayor of Beijing.

But this is not the case. He manages everything except the court. Although he is an important minister, he is responsible for the affairs of the people.

There are as many officials as dogs in the capital, and nobles are everywhere. If you want to say what this group of ancient privileged people are most willing to do, it must be to bully the people. It is like a talent setting. If you don't bully a few people in a day, I am embarrassed to say that I am an official when I go out.

The people were so bullied that they became anxious and had no way out, so they decided to beat the drum of grievance in Jingzhao Mansion. If they beat the drum, their father would offend others.

When Han You heard that he was just the director of the Ministry of Industry, he put his heart back in his stomach: "A director is nothing. My father is in the third rank, and the highest rank in the six departments and nine temples is the fifth rank. I thought he was a minister, Shaoqing, what's there to be afraid of? of."

The yamen officer glanced at Han You's face and said, "When Liu Silang was beaten, someone came into the court to protect Liu Silang."

"Who?"

"A person sent by Master Wu, the young minister of Honglu Temple."

"My dear mother, this is the Young Minister." Uncle Qin, the concierge, asked quickly: "Did I let Liu Silang go?"

"No." The Yamen servant shook his head: "The man who asked for mercy was beaten ten times by the master."

Han You was shocked: "You dare to attack Shaoqing's people?"

"More than that, Mr. Wu sent the second son-in-law of the family. This man's brother... This man's brother was also there. He entered the hall and cursed the master."

"Then what?"

"I was also beaten by the master, twenty bucks?"

"My father is doubling this." Han You was a little confused: "Then who is the brother of the Wu family's second son-in-law?"

"The adopted son of Prince You."

Han You: "..."

Both those who were silent and those who were not silent were silent, and a group of Han family servants were worried.

If he is just the son of the head of the Ministry of Industry, it doesn't matter. Even the young minister of Honglu Temple is not as good as Han Bairen in terms of rank. Only the Ninth Prince is a noble man from Tianhuang. He doesn't even give the Tian family face. Han Bairen can be said to be It was a big disaster.

The concierge, Uncle Qin, sighed faintly: "Young master, this capital is no better than the military. It is true that I am upright, and the young men also admire me from the bottom of their hearts. However, being an official in Beijing means you are a well-rounded person, and you just muddle along. When you have some free time someday, you'd better give me some advice. If this continues, it will lead to disaster sooner or later."

"Don't wait too long, this is going to be a big disaster now."

Han You was no longer in the mood to lecture, so he hurried through the Moon Gate and prepared to go to the Jingzhao Government Office to find out what was going on.

Seeing Han You running away alone, Uncle Qin quickly chased after him. When he ran outside the house, he quickly shouted at the door: "What are you doing here? Go with the young master."

Menzi responded and caught up with Han You, trailing half a step behind.

The concierge and the doorman did not agree. The latter had to stay outside the house every day, no matter it was windy or rainy and thunderous.

The concierge is different. He rests behind the side door. If someone comes from outside the house, the concierge will first notify the concierge, and the concierge will then decide whether to tell the housekeeper or the owner.

It is worth mentioning that many people in the Han Mansion have multiple jobs. Uncle Qin, for example, is both the concierge and the housekeeper of the Han Mansion. When the kitchen cook is lazy, he has to work part-time as a spoon to finish the big meal. Spoon the cook.

The Han Mansion is located close to Nanshi, while the Jingzhao Mansion is in the middle of the capital. Han You walked faster and faster, with Wang Hai following closely behind.

Han You waved his hand and asked his disciples to walk alongside him: "The director of the Ministry of Industry, the young minister of Honglu Temple, and the Ninth Prince, what is the relationship between these three people? Why did the prince's adopted son come to guarantor the son of the chief executive? ?”

The short-dressed Menzi looked thoughtful, and then his eyes lit up: "I don't know, little one."

Han You scolded: "I don't know what the hell you are thinking."

"I'm thinking about the relationship between the director of the Ministry of Industry, the young minister of Honglu Temple, and the Ninth Prince. What is the relationship between these three people? Why does the prince's adopted son come to guarantor when the son of the director commits a crime?"

Han You rolled his eyes. This was why he was usually reluctant to take his servants out of the house, and he got angry just looking at them.

Only the servants of Han Mansion and Uncle Qin have something in their heads. Others cannot say that their minds are empty, but there is something in them, and they are all water.

My name is Wang Hai, he is in his early twenties, his skin is slightly dark, and his head is big. He looks a bit like a big-headed son who has had tanning.

Wang Hai was not Han Bairen's personal follower back then. He was originally a small bannerman from Zhechong Prefecture in Xia County, Beijing. However, his half-brother Wang Shan was Han Bairen's personal follower. He returned to Beijing with Han Bairen and became a cheap father. After becoming the Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture, Wang Shan became the scribe of Jingzhao Prefecture.

Wang Hai's father was also in the army. After he died in the war, his mother took Wang Hai, who was just one month old, and remarried. A few years later, his mother contracted a serious illness and passed away. His stepfather married another wife, and she brought up a child, that is, Half-brother Wang Shan.

Wang Shan and Wang Hai were like the cursed Haier brothers. A few years later, the old couple encountered an earth dragon when they were hiking in the mountains with the local villagers. He also died. From then on, the two brothers joined the army and depended on each other. After a few years of living, Later, the eldest brother Wang Shan became Han Bairen's personal attendant, and his younger brother Wang Hai went to Zhe Chong Mansion.

A few days ago, Wang Hai bumped into Shangguan in Zhe Chong Mansion. Xiao Qi had to be imprisoned by military justice for half a year. In the end, Wang Shan begged Han Bairen to fish him out. From then on, Wang Hai became a member of the Han Mansion. Menzi.

In fact, Han Bairen's personal entourage, Pao Ze, and others all lived and ate in the Han Mansion, and there was no room for them. The main thing was to keep company, and to eat and drink.

In just a few miles, the two of them jogged, sweating profusely.

Han You muttered: "It's time to upgrade the schedule for making money. At least buy a horse and rely on your legs to carry you wherever you go every day."

Wang Hai nodded, deeply convinced.

The Han Mansion used to have horses, but they were "ridden" to death by Han Bairen and a wild boar a few days ago.

After running for half an hour, the two finally arrived outside Jingzhao Mansion.

I saw hundreds of people gathered outside, cheering and applauding, as if they were just watching the fun and not afraid of the trouble.

Han You secretly cursed "diao people".

Ever since my father became the governor of Jingzhao Mansion, he has lost himself in the applause of the people.