Shangguan Ji instinctively was biased against Cheng Mo.
He once deeply regretted that when Cheng Mo chased him for debts in Weiyang Palace, he did not get rid of the troubles forever.
At that time, I was worried that if I attacked Cheng Mo, the historian would make a note in the history books.
For such a bastard boy, it is not worth leaving a reputation that does not tolerate people.
But he didn't expect that since then, everything has not gone well for him.
In fact, with Liu Taofu's temperament to protect his shortcomings, even if he wants to attack Cheng Mo, he may not be able to do it.
But I haven't tried it, and I'm just going to make assumptions constantly.
He has reliable sources, and he is sure that it was not Cheng Mo who did it, but in his heart, the suspicion of Cheng Mo really lingers.
"It wasn't made by his subordinates" Shangguan Ji picked up the bamboo slip again, looking.
The little guy said affirmatively: "It's not him." ” He has long said that he didn't do it, could it be that Cheng Mo wants to pit Xingyetang, he will dig a pit and bury his face by himself is the best signboard, and when he goes to Xingyetang, even if he wants to buy an official hat and chair, the shopkeeper will not sell it to him.
The little guy glanced at his own Ah Lang with pity, Ah Lang was so pitiful, he was scared of Cheng Wulang, a bastard boy.
Shangguan Ji looked at a few lines of bamboo slips, called the chief housekeeper, and said, "Don't worry about this matter, let the old man handle it himself." ” This is the benefit of hiding behind the scenes, but it is just a business business, a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.
The chief butler waited for most of the day, just waiting for him to say a word.
Shangguan Ji's face was not good, and he didn't dare to touch his head.
Hearing that he should leave it alone, he was stunned for a moment, didn't dare to say more, agreed, and went to the ear room to tell the shopkeeper Fang.
The shopkeeper waited in the ear room for a few hours, hungry and tired, there was still a glimmer of hope, the owner loves face, and will not leave it alone, at most he will be disciplined.
I didn't expect the owner to leave it to him.
How can this be done?
He somehow walked out of the servant's mansion and returned to his residence in a daze. waited until dawn, and when I came to inquire again, I learned that Shangguan Ji said that those who fought should be severely punished, whether they were troublemakers or self-pluckers.
That's the guy he brought out, and let them be tortured to death in prison like this?
Shopkeeper Fang came to the prison in despair, thinking that he would spend some silver taels no matter what, so that the jailer would be more accommodating, and not let the guys suffer.
But before he could reach the door, he was greeted by several familiar faces.
These people greeted him one after another: "Shopkeeper, are you coming to pick us up?"
It's the guys who are in prison.
He thought he was dazzled, ignored it, and then walked forward, but his body was pulled by someone, and one said: "Shopkeeper, where are you going?"
He stared at it for a long time, and made sure that this person was his buddy Ah San, who had been with him since he was eight or nine years old, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and said, "I know that you are wronged, so I will burn paper money for you." ” "It's broken, the shopkeeper's demon."
The guys all laughed.
Ah San helped him go back and said, "Shopkeeper, we were locked up in prison all night, and no one beat us, but we were so hungry."
Early this morning, without passing the hall, let us go. ” He was a little resentful in his heart, why didn't anyone bring them something to eat in Xingyetang, they didn't eat at noon, they didn't have to eat dinner, they were hungry.
"yes, yes."
Several people said one after another.
Shopkeeper Fang felt that the hand holding him was hot, and after listening to the words of a few people, he finally understood that they had not suffered a crime, let alone died unjustly, and all their beards and tails came out.
"Who fished you out," he asked.
Fighting is not a big crime, but if there is something to say, it is different.
Shopkeeper Fang was extremely desperate, thinking that several people would suffer from black prison and their lives would be lost.
None of them knew that as soon as they woke up, the jailer told them to get out of the prison and go home.
"Thank goodness."
Shopkeeper Fang muttered.
The guys were fine, he finally calmed down a little.
The news of the release of the 20 or so people who were arrested yesterday in the morning quickly spread to Shangguan Ji.
Xiao Wu said: "It is said that someone has a warrant asking Master Wu to release him. ” It is a request, not a plea, which shows that this person's status is much higher than Wu Quan's.
"What order" Shangguan Ji's face changed again.
When he learned that it was General Huo's order, Shangguan Ji choked in his throat and almost choked to death.
A dignified general, the power leans towards the government and the opposition, how many major events are waiting for him to decide in a day, but he cares about such small things as the Dongshi brawl.
Did he use this little thing to warn him?
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Shangguan Ji's cold hair stood on end, and he felt like he had a sword hanging over his head like never before, and it would fall at any time.
He sat quietly for a long time, until the little servant thought that he was going to turn into a stone statue, and then slowly said, "Go home." ” As a staff member, he was kept in the mansion, and there were only one or two henchmen who followed him to the public office.
This matter is very important, and it is necessary to convene a staff team to discuss it.
At this time, Cheng Mo was sitting in Huo Shuhan's courtyard, his sword eyebrows twisted together, looking at the cup in front of him and not speaking.
The tea of this era is more fashionable than Lu Yu's tea scripture, it is simply a hundred flowers blooming, what you want to put it, completely free, depending on the mood of the owner.
Cheng Mo couldn't stop talking about the cup of black stuff in front of him.
Huo Shuhan saw that Cheng Mo was deflated, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but his tone was still plain and bland, without a trace of emotion, and said: "This is carefully prepared by Qingluo, it is very suitable for my taste, you can taste it." ” Taste your size, taste.
Cheng Mo's belly was slandered, his sword eyebrows were stretched, and his peach blossom eyes glanced sharply at Qingluo, who was sitting behind him, and Qingluo lowered her head in fright, before she said: "Miss Huo doesn't understand the subtlety of tea, if she sincerely saves the teaching, Cheng can give you some advice." ” You are gutter water, and it emits a foul smell, if you dare to eat it, there will be ghosts.
Huo Shuhan saw that he was dragging again, covered his mouth with his sleeve, and laughed silently.
She lowered her head, revealing the snow-white skin on the back of her neck, and her shoulders twitched slightly, apparently laughing at him.
Cheng Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Cheng is very busy, and he doesn't have time to sit idle with Miss Huo, so I'll leave." ” He stood up as he spoke.
"Hey" Huo Shuhan raised his face from his sleeve, a little anxious, and said, "You person, why can't you sit down and talk well" Every time she is invited, she has to sit and leave before she comes, when she is a flood beast Cheng Mo stood still and didn't leave, staring at her condescendingly.
"Qingluo, take the tea down.
Do you drink" The last sentence was asked to Cheng Mo, she frowned slightly, looking resentful, as if she was blaming Cheng Mo for being too willful.
Cheng Mo sat down again and said, "Take the tea and boil the water, and I'll teach you how to make delicious tea."
You have this tea, your stomach hurts when you drink it. ” Your stomach will hurt when you drink tea, and your whole family will have stomach pain.
Huo Shuhan rolled his eyes rarely, and said, "What's the difference?"
Cheng Mo didn't talk nonsense with her, and said, "Qingluo, take a tool." ” Qingluo, as Huo Shuhan's personal maidservant, not to mention walking sideways in Huo Mansion, is almost the same, seeing that Cheng Mo dares to call her, her eyes widen.
"Don't go quickly" Cheng Mo said lightly, he had a powerful aura, and Qingluo didn't dare to disobey. t1706231537: