Startled Meng

"Master, the house has been tidied up. When shall we leave?" The inn is inconvenient after all. Xiao Qing knew that his master was not comfortable living there. He has been running to Dihua Street these days, urging the carpenters and servants to catch up with the construction period. Quickly tidy up the house so that Yu Fangzhi can live more comfortably.

Yu Fangzhi nodded and said to go now.

The master and the servant went to check out, and the innkeeper said all the good things, so he almost confessed to the local rich man who knew the language. Unwilling, I want to go by myself.

Walking from the East Market to the West Market, you have to pass through the main street of Yongkang. The shopkeeper didn't know what kind of affliction it was, but he still held the silver taels and greeted the rich young master with a smile on his face. officers and soldiers.

"Master Guan! Hey, the shop operates according to the rules and never does anything that violates the rules. The shop has been very quiet recently, and no gangsters have been found. The imperial court wanted criminals—"

"Stop talking nonsense! Where did Yu Fangzhi go?"

At this time, does Yu Fang know that someone is looking for him all over the imperial city, and they are wandering around the street with a servant in an open and aboveboard manner?

The merchants in Yecheng, the imperial capital, were much more regulated than those in Jiangling. Shops were not allowed to occupy the roads, and casual vendors also operated in the designated markets.

"Young master, if the master knows that we have come to Ye City, will he be furious?" Yu Wanqian never allowed Yu Fangzhi to enter the capital, and it has been strictly forbidden to the point of unreasonable. If he knew, he might get angry.

Yu Fangzhi didn't care: "That won't happen."

"Why?"

"No, it won't."

Xiaoqing couldn't figure out the temper of the two of them, so he asked again: "By the way, how did the young master know that there is a shop selling red bean shortbread at the end of Dihua Street?"

The language expert answered: "Is it delicious?"

Xiaoqing nodded: "It's delicious! It's also delicious when it's cold." Last time, Yu told him to go across thousands of mountains and rivers to buy Dihua Street to find Zhang Jie's bakery. It's true that they sell red bean shortbread. , It's just that my sister has become a mother-in-law, and she has become Zhang Po's cake shop!

"I don't want to eat it if it's cold."

The shortbread was cold, and the red beans were hard. Yu Fang didn't know whether to eat them, but they all fell into Xiaoqing's mouth. Xiaoqing missed the taste, smacked his lips, and asked: "Young Master has only been in Ye City for a few days, when did you eat it?" ?”

Yu Fang didn't know if he answered, and watched the two officers and soldiers coming out of the corner to stop him.

"Dali Temple investigates the case, you know the language, right? Come with us."

In broad daylight, two guards with knives were ferocious, blocking people in the street, and the timid female relatives around were already screaming.

The little servant was so flustered that he almost screamed, but Yu Fangzhi was calm and composed: "Dali Temple?"

Do not believe?The guard flashed the token with one hand and touched the knife with the other, afraid that the tall man in front of him would run away suddenly, but he actually smiled and said generously, "Then let's go?"

The guard is amazing!Where is Dali Temple?Can you show some respect?Don't act like you're going on an outing, okay?Still leisurely asking the boy to find a place to drink tea and wait for him?Is it really crazy?

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon!The guards didn't dare to relax their vigilance, fearing that Yu Fangzhi would make a fool of himself, but he was in a happy mood all the way, full of expectations, and without any accidents, he really entered the Dali Temple.

"Master Fu, Yu Fangzhi has brought you here." Dali Sisi was introducing in a low voice in the ear of Dali Temple Minister Fu Chun, in exchange for Fu Daren cast an annoyed sideways glance, as if he was going to give up the seat behind the desk. "How about you come?"

"No, no, Master Fu, you are here!" Si Zheng smiled and hid to the side.Just kidding, it's not that he doesn't know how difficult and unreasonable that Fan Zhi, the son of the Minister of the Household Department, is.

Dali Temple Minister Fu Chun sighed.Let him come for interrogation for something serious, isn't it just like being beaten in a sack in the street?Can't you just go to the government office for this kind of thing?If you insist on making trouble at Dali Temple, isn't he busy?The difficult and miscellaneous cases sent by the state capitals at hand have not been processed yet!He was pushed out to judge the big shit.

Annoyed: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Fan Zhi said in a loud voice: "Master Fu, I am from Shangshu Fan's residence—"

"I didn't let you report to the family! Talk about something!" Fu Chun annoyed, no one in the whole family didn't know his identity. He loves him so much that Fan Zhi is very domineering because he is used to it.

Fan Zhi started, pointing to one of his black eyes, and said that he went to the street yesterday &*%￥%#￥%￥& …

Fu Chun was confused: "...What did you say?"

The fat on Fan Zhi's face drooped down, he groaned twice, and opened his mouth, revealing his big mouth missing two front teeth.

"Ha—" Someone laughed out loud.

Fu Chun glared at Si Zheng behind him, and asked Fan Zhi to continue. After finishing speaking, he pointed to the scholar who was obviously smaller than Fan Zhi and the woman wiping tears beside him, and asked, "You mean... He beat you up with two sacks?"

"More than that!" Fan Zhi yelled, "There is also language to know!"

Yu Fangzhi was brought up, and when he saw Fan Zhi who had been beaten into a pig's head and face, he put his shoulders on the scholar's shoulders and laughed without hesitation. With a sound, Fu Chun couldn't help but patted the gavel with a suppressed smile: "Presumptuous!"

"Yu Fang knows, Fan Zhi said that you committed a crime in the street yesterday and beat him and his family slaves. Is this true?"

Yu Fangzhi didn't answer, Fan Zhi rushed to answer: "It's true! Many people have seen it, it's in front of the Yunjing Qin Building! Master Yan also saw it with his own eyes!"

Yu Fang Zhi Fang was just smiling, only to find that Yan Ci Jing was there, and it looked like he was entangled by Fan Zhi as soon as he got off the court, and he didn't even have time to change his official uniform, standing in a vulgar red official robe Beside the supreme Fan Zhi, there was such an outstanding tranquility.

Yan Cijing bowed to Fu Chun, his voice was not too loud, but calm and forceful: "Your Majesty did indeed see four people clashing in the street yesterday."

Fan Zhi took advantage of the situation and shouted: "It wasn't enough for the three of them to bully me in the street, and then they arrested me and beat me up again! My lord, you have to make decisions for me! Especially knowing this language, being arrogant, the most abominable! "

Fu Chun asked again: "Oh, you said the three of them beat you, did you see the murder weapon?"

Fan Zhi nodded furiously: "First I used a folding fan, and then put on a sack..." Fan Zhi recalled carefully, "There is also Ruan Ruan Huamao Boxing and Sheep Lamb Boxing!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" Yu Fangzhi laughed again, he didn't expect Fan Zhi to be so stunned, this time even the Yan Cijing next to him was struggling, his shoulders shook suspiciously twice.

Fu Chun yelled: "Yu Fang knows that you have repeatedly disturbed the court's discipline, come here! Drag it out, and hit twenty big boards first!"

"Fight! Good fight!" Fan Zhi yelled, shaking his fist.

Yousu held the handkerchief and wept, the scholar knelt down and begged: "Mr. Yu saw Miss Yousu and I being embarrassed by others yesterday, so he came to help. Since Mr. Fan was covered with a sack, how could he see the perpetrator? I hope my lord will see clearly!"

Now even Yan Cijing couldn't help looking at the scholar, after all, he was one of the few decent people in the class, and he couldn't help but glance at Yu Fangzhi from the corner of his eye. The language side knows how to act perversely, if you don't suffer a little, you won't know the etiquette, and you may still not know the etiquette after suffering.

"My lord! Wait a minute, Mr. Fu!" A well-dressed old man walked quickly from outside the hall. He saw two yamen servants carrying large boards who were about to take Yu Fangzhi out, and his old legs ran quickly in a daze , Stopped two yamen servants.

Fan Zhi was surprised: "Housekeeper? Why are you here? Did my father ask you to come? But you want to make decisions for me?"

The housekeeper made a bitter face: "What are you doing, young master! Master asked me to tell Mr. Fu, this matter is a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Seeing Fan Zhi's dissatisfaction, he said in a low voice, "Master only knows how to offend when he speaks words!"

Who does the language know?That is the son of the richest man in Great Yin who speaks thousands of words, and he is the only child. Not to mention the treasure in the palm, he is also the heart of the heart. Just beat it one after another. If you break the language, you will know it. Just in case you fight again Taking away the taxes paid by Yu Wanqian, that's really incredible!

Although it is said that the big Yin despises business and most officials look down on businessmen, Yu Wanqian is no ordinary businessman, he is the richest man!It's fine if you don't like it, but you must not offend it!

When Fan Qi heard that Fan Zhi had sued his well-spoken son to the yamen, he was so panicked that he broke all the jade Ruyi he bought in Jiangling, and hurriedly called someone to stop him.

Fan Zhi was still afraid of his father, so he could only change his mind and say that he had read it wrong, and it had nothing to do with Yu Fangzhi, but the scholar and You Su definitely did not read it wrong.

Turn around!

Fu Chun was dizzy by this group of people, and shouted in court: "Nonsense!" The scholar and the woman were arrested and sent to prison, and everyone who had nothing to do with them was kicked out, and they got up angrily and wanted to leave.

Who knows Yu Fangzhi: "Yesterday, I was the one who clashed with Fan Zhi in the street! Why is it that I am the only one going to jail?"

Fu Chun had no choice but to fulfill his dream: "Then you will go to prison too!" Si Zheng was leaving behind Fu Chun, and muttered: "What is this called?"

As soon as Mr. Fu left, the people automatically divided into two groups.

Fan Zhi cursed and uttered vicious words, but was stopped by the housekeeper in a low voice to dissuade him from causing trouble again.

Yu Fangzhi took one in each hand and happily went to prison.Yousu stopped crying, and followed timidly. The scholar was the most decent, with a miserable face: "Go to prison? What should I do if I will take the exam? Will going to prison affect the exam?"

"Master Yan is still leaving? Do you want to see me off?" Yu Fangzhi turned his head and saw Yan Cijing standing where he was, and asked, "Since Lord Yan was present yesterday, how come you don't know what Fan Zhi is?"

Yan Cijing didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said: "I just said what I saw with my own eyes."

"See it with your own eyes?" Yu Fangzhi snorted and felt that Yan Cijing was a hypocritical villain.

Then he suddenly realized: "Oh! I almost forgot that Mr. Yan and Fan Zhi are in the same group."

Yan Cijing didn't respond to the sarcasm in Fang Zhi's words, and turned to leave as if he didn't hear it.

The official robe was extremely bright and eye-catching under the noon sun, and Yu Fangzhi stared deeply at the vermilion until he was taken away by the jailer.

Yu Fang knew that the three of them obediently followed the jailer into the prison of Dali Temple. The musty and stench made him almost vomit his breakfast: "I regret going to prison now, okay?"

"Where are we now? Come and leave whenever you want?" The jailer asked back, then turned around and left, "Wrong way, this is the death row, you should be locked up elsewhere."

The place was changed, it was better, at least it was ventilated, and there were windows on the wall to let in light. The scholar looked at it and was happy: "I can read books now!"

Yousu covered her mouth with a handkerchief, looked around: "Is there any water here to wash your face?"

Yu Fangzhi looked at the cell that was full of straw, and felt uncomfortable before reaching it, and frowned, "Can you find a room with better conditions?"

Seeing the jailer's stare, the rich young master said: "I am accompanying someone to go to prison! Can't I ask for something?"

The jailer stood in front of the door of the innermost cell and unlocked it: "Can't the golden house live?"

The author says:

Fu Chun: I have never heard such a request in my life!