Er Fanjun's face was smiling! "Don't worry, brother-in-law, Yan didn't cause trouble, so leave a few more fingers and yelling back to the south."

Ma Youguang was even more annoyed when he heard this: "Pei Yan, you have to have a beginning and an end, so I asked my colleagues to help you with your shortcomings. Why do you have to return to your hometown? And this year the imperial court added the military enrollment. If you stay in the capital, even if you follow the path of military enrollment and official position, your future will be great."

Pei Yan's lips slightly closed, but he wouldn't say that he had already signed up for the Ministry of Justice. He was serious and shameful. He was a fugitive. He came back these days and was just a temporary refugee to avoid the limelight. He would only set off and return when the rumor outside gradually faded.

Pei Yan could not help but answer Ma Youguang's words: "Brother-in-law, I'm not interested in being an official." After that, he took off a long knife from the wooden shelf and started playing with it.

Seeing that Pei Yanwu was obsessed, Ma Youguang did not bother him and went to the inner courtyard to look for his wife to talk to him. This wife's brother is the only son of the Pei family. He has a rebellious and arrogant temper and refuses to listen to his advice. He still asked his elder sister to tell him that Ma Youguang would no longer want to waste his time.

In fact, Pei Yanji was venting his anger from the rambling sword. When he was escorted from the Ministry of Justice to the foreign affairs of Dong'anmen at dawn, Zhuo and Ruan Shisanniang were on a journey together. At that time, Pei Yan wanted to follow Shisanniang to escape with him, but Shisanniang only looked him up and down a few times and asked him: "Brother Pei, is he injured? Can you still ride a horse?" Pei Yan didn't think much at that time, thinking that Shisanniang was worried that his lack of movement would drag down the itinerary, so he hurriedly promised that he was fine and that he was not injured. As a result, Shisanniang said: "Since this is very good, I want to throw off the tail of Jiexing and cannot send him off. Please ask Brother Pei to go by himself." Pei Yan immediately understood what Shisanniang meant. To put it nicely, he wanted to go in a separate way, but he actually became suspicious of him.

Pei Yan was furious, but he couldn't argue clearly. Why did he explain to Ruan Shisanniang? The Ministry of Justice interrogated him all night and did not punish him, but lit a candle and did not allow him to sleep. He didn't give him water. Apart from the minor injuries he suffered from the spine the night before, he also applied a golden sore medicine. What else could he do? He really didn't expect to have to cut a few cuts to show his innocence. However, it is indisputable that he was imprisoned for two days after being captured alive.

Pei Yan was alone in the dense forest outside the city. Because Ruan Shisanniang did not welcome him, he was dejected and had no travel expenses to return to the south, so he had to return to his elder sister's house in the city, but he didn't know that he had been targeted.

Another person, Ruan Shisanniang, broke up with Pei Yan, and walked to the corner of the city with Liu Zai Ge. Because he was familiar with the terrain, he took an opportunity to put the sixth prince on the half-man high bluestone, and he stole his own traces. Although the small meat tickets were safe, it was also a problem to pursue the troops. Ruan Shisanniang was hiding outside the city for two hours and changed her clothes slightly, but she actually returned to Kyoto and went to a three-entry house in Xinghua Lane, the outer city.

I really don’t know if Ruan Shisanniang did it on purpose. When the official of Lili Court investigated for a day and reported the results to the guard general Duolong at night, Duolong was shocked and beaten the purple clay teapot on the table. What is the world? All the female assassin was a fairy, and she was just going to the mud pond of the royal relatives. The small courtyard in Xinghua Lane was clearly a house where Lanling guard Toktuhai had placed it outside. It is said that he had a female Han concubine.

After thinking for a while, Toktohai was very different from Ma Youguang. Ma Youguang was only from a green camp with a low background. Most of the ranks that could be promoted to the fifth rank were paving the way. Toktohai was the eldest son of Gutai, the general of the auxiliary state. The sixth rank was not as good as Ma Youguang, but he was a royal relative with a duty. Once he was involved in trouble with the assassin, it was not a simple test of character, but directly upgraded to the political height of the upper royal guards who led the party struggles.

Duolong was afraid of taking risks, so he didn't dare to report directly. He sent someone to continue to follow and investigate and investigate for two days. He had to see Lan Ling's guard Toktuhai enter with his own eyes. It would be better if Toktuhai met with the female assassin to make up his charge of colluding with the enemy.

Emperor Kangxi didn't know that many complicated curves were involved behind the assassination incident. He sat in the Interior Office just sent to the palace, and was experiencing a modern comfort in the newly made fabric sofa. The middle convex curve of the backrest of the sofa was customized according to the backbone angle of Emperor Kangxi's back. The inner part of the Su silk forging surface and the high-quality silk cotton were sewn with pure hand craftsmanship.

The creativity originated from the emperor's imagination and imagination, but he didn't know that it was the wind of buying modern fashion furniture in the society. Kangxi Lianyinzhou's small desks and chairs. After the Interior Office carefully created it for the various places of the palace, there were naturally those who could smart people secretly sold these design samples to various wood merchants and fabric vendors.

Not long after, simple wooden reading and writing desks, soft cotton sofa chairs imitated on coarse cloth were popular among the people. There were also merchants who could take the luxury and boutique route, designed and invented innocent leather sofas made of tiger skin, deer skin and bear skin. Later, when Emperor Kangxi heard about this, he was so angry that he was so angry that he could smoke.

Thinking back to the idea of ​​avoiding the leather sofa, just to make the wild Siberian tigers safe for a few years, so don’t meet the master Miao Jue. Unexpectedly, the ancients had a strong sense of showing off their wealth and could not stop the vanity of showing off their wealth. Kangxi was in trouble and began to think about the feasibility of implementing the regulations on the protection of wild animals in ancient times. Kangxi tossed and turned and gave up. In ancient times, the total population was not large, and poor people were not too late to reclaim wasteland and fill their stomachs. How could there be no time to build a zoo to support tigers? South China tigers like to walk at will, and the woods are large anyway.

Emperor Kangxi finally issued an oral decree, saying that no official career homes are allowed to use raw leather furniture. The emperor came to the top and took the lead in banning the high-end consumer market. At that time, anyone who dared to give his colleague a genuine leather sofa was simply a malicious curse. This trend was utterly silent and destroyed.

Kangxi crossed his legs and was enjoying the top massage service of a beautiful girl who was close to her body. He had a rare leisure time. However, the Tongzhi Department reported that Chen Tingjing, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, submitted an urgent memorial to the emperor. Emperor Kangxi agreed to summon him in Nanshu. Kangxi held the beauty's tender fragrance and let her avoid it for a while. Kangxi also had selfish thoughts. The beauty was left to him and was not willing to be looked at by others.

After Kangxi looked through the emergency memorial submitted by Chen Tingjing, it was handed over by Jiang Wenbao, the magistrate of Hengzhou, Hunan. It was said that the copper mine in Qubei County, Hengzhou was flooded with heavy rain. The mine was flooded for days and it was estimated that the production was reduced this year. It was really raining all night long. It was originally short of copper and had not had time to import it. The letter from my hometown was about to lose food, so why did I think so?

Kangxi looked at it twice without saying anything, and asked Chen Tingjing what he had. Chen Tingjing knew what he wanted. He quickly advised the emperor. It would be better to buy the scattered copper materials and copper ware in the hands of ordinary people in the local area and cast copper coins on the spot to cope with the tight circulation situation.

Kangxi frowned and said for a while: "No matter how much copper material is produced, it must not affect the right to mint coins.

The joint intention has been decided, so don’t mention this matter again.”

Kangxi sent Chen Tingjing away with a cold face, and he didn't like him very much. Kangxi leaned against the cotton sofa chair and thought quietly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was strange. Throughout history, there have been many cases of deceived superiors and concealing subordinates. The emperor was far away and could not control those remote small counties. Maybe those magistrates and county magistrates colluded with profits. We can't blame Kangxi for being petty. Even if modern information and communication are developed, there are still village heads, village heads and local emperors, let alone ancient times?

Kangxi casually flipped the official list, conveyed a secret edict, appointed two Wu Jinshi who were in the Ministry of War, and was granted the title of the fifth-rank Xuanfu envoy, and ordered them to set off immediately and rush to Qubei County, Hengzhou, Hunan to investigate the specific situation of flooding in the local copper mine as soon as possible.

This matter was done in the process of the Ministry of War, and it was logically secretive. However, Chen Tingjing left the palace and returned to the Ministry of Revenue to work. At noon, he heard someone leave a message with him and said that someone had gone to Hunan. Chen Tingjing was shocked and hurriedly wrote a text message, and secretly handed it to Kyoto. Hunan's express deliveryman was sent out of the city overnight. The poor man who rode a black-clothed yellow horse had just returned to Beijing. After a short time of his eyes, he had to go south. He put his butt on the horse's back and was about to get old. Fortunately, he was in vain for the sake of money.
Chapter completed!