They were sitting around the small table, eating and drinking by the fire.

"Third brother, go and lean on the crack in the door and take a look outside to see what's going on now." A doorman casually ordered, and he used chopsticks to rummage for something in an iron pot. Soon, he found a piece of it.

Meat was picked out and eaten.

There was a small stove on the table, and the charcoal fire inside was burning brightly. On top of the small stove was an iron pot with half a pot of something boiling. The steam was rising, and the aroma of meat was overflowing.

The three people sitting there all held chopsticks in their hands, and from time to time they picked out a piece of meat from the pot and ate it.

Have another glass of wine...

Ah, these days are so comfortable!

"Why should I go again?" The doorman named Lao San was very dissatisfied. He did not put down the chopsticks in his hands, but instead reached into the pot to look for it. At the same time, he said: "What's good to see outside?

It’s disgusting to see the filth all over the place!”

Another disciple smiled and said: "Third brother, you are the youngest among the three of us, and you are the last one to come. Do you understand the rules? If you don't go, do you still need the boss or me to go?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but knock off the third child's chopsticks with his chopsticks. The chopsticks fell on the table and made a loud cracking sound.

The third disciple became even more dissatisfied and said angrily: "Why, it's me who goes there every time..."

"Just because I'm your boss!" the disciple who spoke first shouted, his voice was louder and rougher, and he immediately frightened the third child.

"Go quickly, or we will throw you outside. Now that the plague is rampant outside, you will die if you go out!" He threatened again.

The third child shrank, stood up hastily, cursed and opened the door...

The boss and the old man looked at each other and smiled, raised their glasses together, and drank happily.

However, as soon as they took a sip of wine, they heard the third child shouting from outside: "Outside... the filth outside is gone!"

Gone?!

What does it mean?

Aren’t the people outside almost dying? Who would still have the leisure to clean the streets?

impossible!

The eldest brother and the old man swallowed the wine in one gulp. They looked at each other and smiled, thinking it was the third child's prank.

The purpose... was to take revenge on them, leaving him alone to check the situation outside.

The third child has done this kind of thing before.

They won't be fooled again.

Moreover, they don’t believe that anyone would have the leisure to clean up the filth on the street. That’s impossible!

"Stop yelling, third child, do you think we will still believe you, haha!" said the second child with a smile.

"Boss, I really didn't lie to you this time. You will know when you come out and take a look!" the third child said seriously.

"Third brother, you are so good at deceiving people, haha, it sounds like it's true." The old man laughed.

"Boss, I really didn't lie to you, come out and take a look!" the third child shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Okay, third child, come back. I will not only let you go and see it from now on, but also second child," said the boss.

"Yes, boss!" The second child didn't object and accepted it happily.

"Third brother, come back quickly! Otherwise the meat in the pot will be eaten up by both of us..."

"Oh boss, I...I really didn't lie to you!" The third child went crazy at the gate.

"you……"

"Boss, boss, there are people! So many people! So many people are coming to the street!" The third child shouted in terror at the gate.

"Third brother, it's only three things. I'll say it for the last time, come back quickly and don't wait at the door!" The boss's tone gradually became serious.

"Boss, there are so many people... The person at the front is holding two long signs with words on them, but I don't recognize them... There is a purple-robed official behind him, as well as King Poyang, and Dong Cheng...

The boss was angry and said in a cold voice: "Third brother, you are getting more and more outrageous. Is your skin itchy?"

The third child wants to cry but has no tears...

…

Let’s talk about outside the gate.

Yang Tingyu and his group walked quickly.

Because the "hell on earth" on the street has been removed and cleaned relatively cleanly, almost in line with other areas.

Therefore, Yang Tingyu did not notice anything unusual about these two streets.

Everyone came to the gate of the Yamen's back house. Yang Tingyu looked at the black lacquer plaque on the gate, turned his head and asked Dong Cheng next to him: "Is this right here?"

Dong Cheng: "Sir, this is exactly where it is."

Yang Tingyu waved her hand: "Knock on the door!"

Two Jin Wu guards in golden helmets immediately stepped forward, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Open the door, open the door quickly!"

…

Within the gate.

The third child was frightened and had already run back to the concierge.

The boss of the concierge thought that his "majesty" had intimidated the third child, so he felt extremely proud and was scolding him face to face.

The third child felt so aggrieved that he simply didn't say a word.

This is all his fault. When the three of them were bored in the past, he shouldn't have used this to tease the eldest and second child...

Boom, boom, boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

However, suddenly there was a violent knock on the door.

Perhaps it is said that this is not a knock on the door, but a banging on the door. It is too violent!

In the concierge, the boss and the second child looked at each other, and then looked at the third child.

I went, and someone really came!

It turns out that the third child didn’t fool them!

The boss of the concierge immediately pulled the third child aside, strode out of the concierge, and headed straight for the door.

The second concierge also followed immediately.

The third child was stunned for a moment and then ran over.

The concierge leaned on the crack of the door and looked out. Sure enough, a lot of people were here!

When I looked at the street outside the door, the filth was gone!

The people outside did hold up two long signs, but he couldn't read any of the words on them...

The original concierge was literate, but the three of them are no longer the original concierge. The real concierge is now drunk and dreaming in the inner courtyard.

However, the concierge boss recognized the purple official uniforms worn by King Poyang and Yang Tingyu.

He withdrew from the crack of the door, pacing and clapping his hands, with a tangled look on his face.

"Boss, according to the instructions of the governor, no matter who comes, we just ignore them. Let's go back." The second concierge said.

The boss of the porter stared at him and said tangledly: "But the people outside are not simple. One is the Poyang King, the other is a purple-robed official, not Dong Cheng and others... Hey, what should we do!"

When the second concierge saw that the elder was so troubled, he shut up and the third concierge didn't speak either.

"Go and inform the Governor immediately. This matter still needs to be decided by the Governor himself!" The concierge boss finally came up with an idea.

"Okay!" The second concierge took the order and left.

After the second concierge ran to the inner courtyard, he and the third concierge continued to lie on the crack of the door and look out, but did not open the door.

If he opens the door rashly, he will be punished if he opens it incorrectly.
Chapter completed!