The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

The New Year’s Eve is approaching, the weather is a bit cold, and the post station is very lively with people coming and going. They all come to entrust letters to send to family members far away. When there are too many things, there is not enough manpower. The strong men with big arms and waists are unloading and loading goods. , Tired and sweating profusely.

Fang Cun looked around, and accurately found the most leisurely middle-aged man here, walked over and asked, "Are you the big brother here?"

The middle-aged man saw Fang Cun dressed in brocade clothes, and Gan Ting next to him looked like a young master from a rich family. He thought he was another big single owner, and said courteously, "This young man wants to deliver the goods?"

Fang Cun waved his hand, "No, I'm here to work."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he frowned, squinted his eyes and looked around for a moment, "With your small body, what can you carry, let's go, I'm very busy here and don't have time to chat with you."

Fang Cun immediately rolled up his sleeves, and said very dissatisfied: "I can move, don't look at me as gentle, but moving these things is not a problem at all."

The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Cun again, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said mockingly: "The strong men here carry three bags of goods, you? Can you move one bag?"

Fang Cun said: "If you don't believe me, let me try."

"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded and agreed to let him try. A strong man next to him handed over a large bag of goods to Fang Cun.

Fang Cun took it very easily, and then the second bag was placed in his hand. These goods were indeed heavy, and he soon lost his center of gravity and began to wobble a little.

The middle-aged man couldn't bear to look straight at his forehead, and he didn't order them to add a third bag, "Let's go, let's go, what kind of noble and precious young master, don't listen to Yuge drinking tea and wine, come here to make me happy .”

Seeing that the middle-aged man began to order people to be driven away, Fang Cun broke the pot and explained: "It's not the big brother, let me tell the truth, we eloped and were kicked out by our parents, and all the money was taken away. There is really no way out. Even food and lodging is a problem, please be lenient and lenient, let us earn some scraps of money to make a living."

The middle-aged man smiled, and looked at him for a while, "You really are the young master who ran away? But I really don't have a shortage of manpower here, why don't you go to the tavern in front to see that there are washing dishes, chopping firewood, etc. Miscellaneous jobs can also earn some small silver."

"Okay." Having reached this point, what else can Fang Cun say, he can only agree, and sighed, "Ah Ting, it seems that we really have to go begging."

Fang Cun walked ahead, trying to find the tavern that the middle-aged man said, but Gan Ting followed behind, noticing something was wrong behind him, so he turned his head to look.

In the distance, a beautiful girl handed a bag of money to the middle-aged man, who took it with a smile.

Gan Ting remembered the girl's face, she was the person next to her mother, and it seemed that she was the one who made things difficult for them again.Gan Ting smiled helplessly, "There's no need to go to the tavern, we will definitely be kicked out, let's just go begging."

Fang Cun was so focused on planning that he didn't notice the transaction behind him at all, "Don't worry, how could I have the heart to let you beg? Isn't it just to make money, there are ways."

Gan Ting shrugged his shoulders, and didn't bother to care about what they were doing behind him. He walked a few steps and walked side by side with Fang Cun. The suffocating mother came to feel comfortable.

But before they could find the tavern where they were recruiting, a large group of officers and soldiers stood in front of them holding long swords to stop them.

"It's them! Falsifying the banned cards in the palace!" The old shopkeeper of the pawnshop led the officers and soldiers at the front, pointing at them to complain.

The chief of the officers and soldiers didn't care if what the old shopkeeper said was true or not, he waved without saying a word: "Catch it."

"???"

yamen.

These people moved quickly, as if everything was ready and they were waiting here for Fang Cun and Gan Ting to come.

The Elder Qingtian in the high hall didn't even raise his head, he was focused on processing the manual, "Who is in the hall and what did he do?"

The old shopkeeper of the pawn shop immediately pointed out, "My lord! This man dared to fake the forbidden card in the palace. He came to the villain's pawnshop to pawn, but the villain refused, but when he left, he dropped a small piece on the ground. The villain was afraid of accidents, so he hurriedly Come report to the officer."

The official said casually: "It is a serious crime to counterfeit the banned cards in the palace. If you counterfeit ordinary coins, you will be exiled for three thousand miles, but this is related to the safety of the imperial city. If you commit a crime, you will be sentenced to death."

Fang Cun was about to be annoyed by their fuss, "My lord, I said that you are sentenced to death without even looking up, isn't it a bit rash?"

Master Qingtian propped his head, swept a square inch impatiently and said, "It's you again."

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Fang Cun began to approach, "You should also know that with my relationship with the prince, do I still need to fake it? The emperor really gave me the forbidden card himself."

The official's eyes were full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to eat a square inch alive, and said indignantly: "During the few days when you disappeared, His Royal Highness was going crazy, and sent the entire Chang'an city to look for you. People are in panic, look at the white hair on my head, it's all because of looking for you."

It's all because of the inexplicable disappearance of Mr. Fang in Shi's house. His Royal Highness was furious, and ordered to see people alive and corpses. As a result, the yamen has not been idle these days. Everyone went to him early and late, and sent officials to him. The old man's worrying hair has turned gray, and now this Mr. Fang appeared inexplicably and easily, which makes the old man Qingtian very dissatisfied.

"Send him to the prince, don't bother me."

The little pawn next to him reminded: "My lord, His Royal Highness is just looking for him in those few days. He has a lot of things to do in the past few days. How could he come here in person for this villain? In order to avoid making mistakes, we should report him first, and wait for him to be confirmed. Send it over."

"That's right, hurry up and put him in jail first."

It's okay for His Royal Highness to blame him in the later period, and it's good to be able to relieve the hatred in his heart now.

"Yes."

Spread out your hands, move your muscles and bones, and feel like going home, "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's not the first time to go in, so grab it if you want, and you can still eat."

Young Master Gan has never faced prison before, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Why do I think it's a mistake to follow you?"

"That's impossible. I didn't say it. It's better than you and me begging. The little butchers in the prison are also very beautiful. After a year of pinching, they can squeeze out water." Fang Cun raised his hand to Gan Ting On the shoulder, I pinched his cheek, "If you're not by my side, I can't help but tease the little girl, what should I do? You don't have any sense of crisis?"

Gan Ting glanced at him, sneered, and walked straight to the prison under the guidance of the officers and soldiers.

"Ting, don't be angry, wait for me."