Hang Baoliang was so nervous that he couldn't see and hear the ridicule on the face of the doorman, so he really retreated to the opposite corner according to the place pointed by the porter's finger, stiffened, stared straight at the yamen, and waited for Mr.
Zuo to come out to see him.
After a while, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes didn't know where to come out, so he stopped in front of Hang Baoliang and said with a smile: "You want to see my husband."
"You are," Hang Baoliang looked at the man.
"Oh, isn't this a great talent from Hangzhou, a great talent who will be in the limelight at the literary meeting."
Chang Sui was respectful on his face, and there was arrogance in his bones, "You look for my husband, what do you have to say." ” "I want to see Mr.
Zuo and tell him face to face" Hang Baoliang straightened his back and tried to maintain a tough attitude.
"See my husband," he sneered, "you're really joking at this point."
Don't talk about you, it's Qin who is here at this time, and my husband can't see me.
It is said that scholars are reasonable and sensible, why don't you want to think about it, my husband is busy with his hands at this time, what is the matter, I really saw you, then it must not become a major fraud case" "I'm here for this big fraud case," Hang Baoliang was a little anxious.
This will be the children's envoy in the examination room to read the papers, before the autumn list comes out, he can't go out of the examination room, let alone see anyone, this is the law of the country, he can't directly ask the children's envoy to see the division, Mr.
Zuo must be helping the children's envoy to read the papers, he thought of this, but Mr.
Zuo is not an official, if he wants to see him, he can still see it.
"Oh" Changsui's face changed, his face was solemn, and he stared at Hang Baoliang fiercely, Hang Baoliang's heart was wide, it seems that this Changsui is an insider, and it is easy to do if he is an insider "Qiu Yu exam questions, being taken and sold, a question of 1,000 taels of silver, it is fair for you to ask Mr.
Zuo, whether he can see me or not" Hang Baoliang looked fierce.
Chang Sui's eyes narrowed, took a step back, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this master, you wait, wait a moment." ” Chang Sui turned around and went to the side door, Hang Baoliang subconsciously followed a few steps, stood at the mouth of the alley, watched Chang Sui enter the side door, for a moment, Chang Sui took two people out, walked a few steps, and saw Hang Baoliang stretching his neck to look into the alley, beckoning.
Hang Baoliang hurriedly ran over, looked at him with a smile, gave way to the side, and the two people who followed him took a few steps forward, waved their palms like knives, and stunned Hang Baoliang.
When Hang Baoliang woke up, his neck was painful, his eyes were dark, and his surroundings were silent, and he didn't know where he was.
Hang Baoliang moved his neck, moved, stretched out his hand and touched around, the ground seemed to be straw, it seemed to be a firewood house, Hang Baoliang held his breath, slowly touched forward, touched the wall, followed the wall, touched the window, pushed it, the window did not move, and then touched forward, touched the door, pushed it, and did not move.
Hang Baoliang trembled, he was careless, he didn't expect Mr.
Zuo No, Tong Envoy Si was so bold and reckless, he dared to arrest him, a famous candidate on the street, and directly threw him into a private prison, just afraid that he would die here.
Hang Baoliang slid along the wall and sat on the ground, inhaling and exhaling heavily, for a while, his hands and feet were not shaking, he stood up, followed the wall, and touched it inch by inch.
From the bottom to the top, touching it for the third time, a window that could only be touched by his toes was pushed open by him.
The sunlight poured in, and Hang Baoliang's eyes were full of golden light, covering his eyes, and it took a while to get used to the light, and he turned around and looked around, sure enough, it was a firewood room, this is not a firewood room, half of the room is covered with straw, and the other half is a random pile of whips, benches, and braziers and tongs, which generally seem to have a bloody smell, lingering on the tip of Hang Baoliang's nose, Hang Baoliang's two legs tremble, this is not a firewood room, this is a torture room He had to get out of here At the moment of life and death, Hang Baoliang's courage and wisdom did not decrease but increased, looked around, dragged the bench full of blood, stepped on it, pushed the window hard, the window was pushed open halfway, Hang Baoliang erected the bench, climbed up, squeezed out of the narrow window that could barely penetrate people, the blood stains on his back were scratched, and he didn't feel the pain, he fell to the ground from the window, Hang Baoliang didn't care about the pain, got up and looked around, it seemed to be a Zhuangzi, the wall was not high, Hang Baoliang climbed out of the wall and identified the direction, Ran to the Taiping Mansion and fled.
Not far from the gate of Taiping Mansion, Wen Er Ye sat in the car, through the gauze curtain, sipping tea, looking embarrassed, frightened, running closer and closer from afar, getting closer and closer to the gate of Taiping Mansion, but walking slower and slower, Hang Baoliang, squinted his eyes and laughed.
I heard that Ning Qiye is an expert in suppressing bandits on Beisan Road, and it seems that he is not only an expert in suppressing bandits, but also an expert in bandits.
A group of more than a dozen horses came out of the gate of Taiping Mansion, and seven or eight long servants surrounded four or five scholars, and several scholars laughed all the way to Hang Baoliang.
Second Master Wen breathed a sigh of relief gently, this is just right, and the Ji family is doing things well.
"Let's go back."
Second Master Wen instructed, Kong Da, who was sitting in front of the car and napping, didn't open his eyes, stretched out his hand and kicked the horse's buttocks, the horse snorted, pulled the car, and went back to the city.
"Is there a reply from the south" Second Master Wen asked through the curtain, this was asked by Lu Fu, Lu Fu turned around and replied: "Not yet, the master asked them to come directly, not so fast, but it will only be three or four days, and it should be there." ” "Hmm."
Second Master Wen responded.
"Ye is really kind-hearted."
Kong Da continued, "I don't think this scholar is a good person, he found the yamen, didn't he say that he must have come to the door to ask for fame, and he would come out in the future or something, that is also after this incident, he feels that there is no way out, such a person, he still cares why he kills so many heads and lets him kill his head, he deserves it" "Although his heart is not pure, but it is not a big evil, it is enough to take the future, if he is allowed to take his life again, then it will be over, and if it is over, it will hurt Yin and morality, and he will not be able to commit it."
Second Master Wen's voice was leisurely, Kong Da snorted disappreciatively, and Lu Fu nodded his head without stopping.
He had heard his wife say that.
Hang Baoliang approached the gate of the Taiping Mansion, hesitated and did not dare to go any further, and caught him in the Zhuangzi, the one in the torture room must be the person of the Tong Envoy Division But if he didn't enter the city, he just fled in the wilderness, how could the angry evil anger in his chest come out was hesitating, and at a glance he saw four or five people talking and laughing at him, and he was suddenly very surprised, and while hurrying up to meet him, he waved his hand: "Brother Ji Brother Ji is me, it's me":