fake prince

Chapter 772

"Tell them to be careful, if they make mistakes again this time, I will never forgive you again." The emperor said coldly, his voice was not very heavy, and Eunuch Zhao shuddered.

"You also need to send someone to watch, if you still make mistakes this time, although you and I are master and servant, when the time comes, there will be no friendship."

When the emperor said this, there was even a hint of a bewildered smile. Eunuch Zhao was not only terrified, but even felt a chill in his heart, making his body go silent, and hurriedly responded: "Please don't worry, your majesty. Show me your head!"

"Also, don't neglect to look for the exquisite heart with seven apertures." The emperor said lightly.

"Yes, the servant will go and supervise it in person!"

Wanbaofang

This is a large square in the capital city, covering an area of ​​364 acres. Looking through the car window, it is almost night, and the moonlight hangs high. Outside the market, ordinary merchants and shops have already closed, and the signs on the facade are still visible. Occasionally, there are pedestrians. Also in a hurry.

Three bullock carts were walking slowly on a street lined with shops. Except for the driver, everyone followed on foot.

The three men in the costumes of Dai Wangfu's soldiers looked around vigilantly, holding their knives tightly.

"Wei Law" stipulates that "Jianu and spears" are not allowed to be privately owned.

Zheng Taizu announced the ban in the fifth year of Qingwu: "The families of the common people in Kyoto are not allowed to store weapons privately."

The level is even stricter. Except for the army, even fast-track government servants generally cannot easily wear knives, only iron rulers, and only the head-hunting level can wear knives.

Juzi can be equipped with a sword in name, and the name is "hanging sword to study", but in fact, it is generally not allowed to start.

Only the family of meritorious officials, although armor and crossbows are still not allowed, are allowed to hold swords, but if they openly wear swords, they must wear the uniforms of the soldiers-now these people have a big "Dai" on their clothes, It means that he is a person from the royal palace, so he can pass.

A 40-year-old fat middle-aged man in charge led the way. He had nothing to say on the road until he reached the entrance of a two-story street-facing shop, and then stopped.

This street is not far from the Daiwang Mansion, about a stick of incense away, because it was late, some shops were closed, most of them were still open, there were only a few wine shops, there were few here and there.

The store where the bullock cart arrived on behalf of the Prince's Mansion sells groceries from the north and the south, and a variety of goods. The shops on both sides have been closed, and the door is still open, revealing bright light from the inside.

The shop has two floors, a wooden structure, a typical small wooden building, the first floor has a large room that can accommodate dozens of guests to hang out at the same time, and several small rooms inside.

The general goods sold in the big room are of various types, high quality and low price, while the goods sold in the small room are slightly more precious goods, and the rarest is the most expensive.

The second floor was completely dark at this time, and it was the accommodation for the warehouse and shopkeepers.

Seeing cars and people coming outside the door, the shopkeeper, who was about to bring his buddies to take stock of the warehouse, recognized at a glance that these came from Daiwang's mansion, and hurriedly greeted them personally.

"Guard Liao, you are finally here!" The shopkeeper of the grocery store was a little older, in his early 50s, with a kind face and kind eyes, and he smiled before saying a word, which made people feel friendly when they met.

But it would be a mistake to really regard him as a kind person who is easy to talk about.

This guy can be regarded as a gangster. It is said that he used to be a peddler who traveled all over the country carrying the burden alone, and later joined a gang that transported goods for a living.

Not long after Ye Daoren came to Beijing, he became acquainted with each other. When Ye Daoren was ordered to open up the Daifu's financial resources, he was called to help and became the shopkeeper of this shop.

When it comes to dealing with the three religions and nine streams, this is the instinct of this type of people. The business of this shop is very good. Even if it receives a large number of goods at once, it can completely sell them through its own channels.

And this middle-aged man Liao Guanshi is a small steward of the acting prince's mansion. Before the former prince fell, he was a soldier of the prince's mansion. After the prince fell, he had no other livelihood and didn't want to rely on others, so he relied on farming to work hard Raising a family is hard work.

It wasn't until the emperor's grandson returned to the capital that the prince's lineage was revived, and his family was taken over by the king on behalf of the prince, starting from the military service again.

However, after all, getting old, that is, under the transition, the eldest son will soon take over, and he will be a small steward in the palace of the king with peace of mind. He will take the younger son and nephew to deal with some chores every day, and live a happy life.

These two people can be regarded as people who have endured hardships and rewards, and they are very serious and responsible in doing things. After a few pleasantries, they started to deal with business.

"Brother Ping, you take people to unload the goods and move to the second floor." Liao Guanshi told his nephew Liao Ping who brought him this time.

Liao Ping sighed hurriedly, calling the soldiers to continue working with him.

It turned out that the three ox carts were full of gifts that were not needed in the mansion, and it was not suitable for Dai Wang's mansion to sell them directly, so they simply sent them to Ye Taoist to sell them in private shops.

After the shopkeeper gave an order, the two assistants cooperated with the Fubing to unload the goods, and moved the boxes one by one into the shop. Of course, due to the number of people, the main job was the Fubing.

When the move was finally over, the shopkeeper let them go because he was not good, and said first: "Thanks for your hard work."

Then he said to Guanshi Liao: "You are both loading and delivering. You must have not eaten dinner yet? I just asked someone to buy some sauced meat and Chen Ji's cakes. They are very crispy. Why don't you eat them?" Go back again?"

With that said, let someone bring the food.

Liao Guanshi smiled: "Brother, you have your heart, but there is no need. There are a lot of leftover dishes in the big banquet in the mansion. Although many people have been busy all day, they are indeed hungry, but it is very close to the mansion, and it will be good when they go back. food, and rewards.”

"So it's fine to eat, you have tea here, but you can bring some for us to drink a few bowls."

Want some tea yet?Naturally enough!
The shopkeeper immediately asked the waiter to fetch tea, and asked someone to move a round stool so that these people could sit outside.

It is still busy inside, and Liao Guan is not in a hurry. Although this kind of errand is a bit tiring, it is very easy. Even if you stay up all night and go back and forth a few times, you are not afraid. Anyway, the work is over, and you will definitely be rewarded. You have always been generous, and you will not lose sight of your hard work. You can see clearly how many things you have done.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard footsteps.

The footsteps were very light, not in this silent night, I'm afraid I couldn't hear them at all.

Guanshi Liao glanced back, and found that a few ordinary people in ordinary clothes were passing by, so he turned his head again.

The leading man was about 26 and seven years old, with a handsome appearance, and even in ordinary clothes, he did not hide his heroism. Liao Guanshi, who was not concerned, suddenly noticed a detail.

"what?"

These people seemed ordinary, but they walked lightly for the first one, and they also had weapons hanging around their waists, unlike ordinary people!

Although this matter had nothing to do with him, a former soldier still had a sense of crisis, and the momentary horror made him immediately feel that something was wrong.

What's more, just a few people looked at her with wrong eyes!

With a murderous look!
(End of this chapter)