"Your Majesty, you can bear it. We are a eunuch with a narrow mind. He will always say this."

"In this world, who else can make us suffer except my old Zhu family?"

It was snowing lightly on the outskirts of Beijing. Zhu Zhi looked at Zhu Yunwen who was reading the sacrificial inscription on the altar in the distance. He shook the cloak on his shoulders and said, "Go back and tell Eunuch Sun that these clan members will definitely help you with this matter."

Your Majesty, let this out.”——

Gu Yan felt as if someone had entered the room, so he opened his eyes in confusion.

"I'm sitting in bed with no clothes on, and you're drinking tea there with a dead look on your face. It's so strange."

Zhu Zhi ignored her while holding the tea bowl and took a sip carefully, "Has the man named Zheng left?"

Gu Yan immediately rolled his eyes.

"You coward, you were scared away last night? Now you dare to come here just to pick up worn shoes and drink some soup?"

Zhu Zhi walked to the bed, put his hand into the quilt and grabbed two handfuls.

"Ouch! Be gentle!"

This little slut!

Zhu Zhi swallowed hard and felt a rising evil fire. He quickly left the edge of the bed and said, "Hurry up, put on your clothes and come out. I have business to do."

Mr. Shi has changed his gender?

Gu Yan was well aware of the virtues of Mr. Shi in front of him. He was a lustful man at such a young age. Fortunately, he was young and strong. Otherwise, he would have died suddenly if he was so nostalgic for fireworks.

"What could make Mr. Shi come here so early in the morning and not even do morning exercises with me?"

Gu Yanmei sat up with a smile, and the quilt dragged out a large spring light.

Zhu Zhi turned away and took out a banknote from his sleeve, "Has the man named Zheng left?"

Gu Yan got out of bed, ran over with bare feet, picked it up and was surprised when he looked at it.

"Master Shi's handiwork is so generous. Every question costs a thousand taels."

Seeing Zhu Zhi staring at him and about to get angry, he immediately said coquettishly, "Let's go, let's go, I ran away after feeling comfortable last night. Look at you like that, you are a dog-faced person, you will change at any time."

Zhu Zhi took off his cloak and put it on Gu Yan, "Take me there."

This cloak is so beautiful, and the material is the best. Look at how exquisite the pattern is, and look at the dragon pattern embroidered on it.!! Dragon pattern?

Gu Yan's eyes widened.

"you?"

Zhu Zhibie grabbed Gu Yan's hand and said, "Take me there immediately."

Gu Yan was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything. His pretty face was so frightened that there was no color at all. He hurriedly led Zhu Zhi to the boudoir with a beautiful face like the moon.

"That's it."

Outside the door, Gu Yan's mind was still in a state of confusion. He didn't want to understand Zhu Zhi's identity, but the latter pushed open the double doors and pulled him in.

"ah!"

The room is not big, but it is exquisite and filled with a refreshing fragrance.

There was a woman lying on the flower bed. She seemed to be still asleep, but her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she had not yet recovered from the pain of broken melons. Gu Yan's voice suddenly woke her up.

Opening her sleepy eyes and seeing Zhu Zhi and Gu Yan, Yan Ruyue was a little frightened. She was about to shout, but Zhu Zhi stepped forward and covered her mouth.

"Well!"

Yan Ruyue was so frightened that she recognized Zhu Zhi in front of her. He was Mr. Shi who bid with the son of the minister last night. Mr. Shi was scared away by Mr. Zheng's background last night. He must be unwilling to come here now.

, with evil intentions.

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyue burst into tears. She had just sent away a jackal, and before she could recover, another hungry tiger came.

"You're crying! Be honest!"

Zhu Zhi glared, "I'll let go of my hand, don't scream, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Isn't the purpose of your coming here just to be rude to me?

Yan Ruyue was heartbroken, but she still nodded obediently, hoping that her obedience would be exchanged for Zhu Zhi being gentle.

Zhu Zhi had no time to think about that matter. When he saw Yan Ruyue nodding, he let go of his hand, took out a banknote from his sleeve and waved it in front of Yan Ruyue's eyes.

"Here are ten thousand taels of silver, enough for you to redeem yourself and leave here. Please help me with something."

As soon as she saw the ten thousand taels, Yan Ruyue suddenly sobered up a lot and could be good. How could this former rich lady want to stay in this dirty place and endure the red lips that thousands of people would taste? She nodded hurriedly.

"Last night, did the man named Zheng make an appointment with you for his next visit?"

"Master Zheng said that he just entered Beijing from Zhejiang yesterday afternoon and will come to look for me tonight."

This pervert! It seemed like he was very happy last night.

Zhu Zhi cursed a few words in his heart.

"Well, if Mr. Zheng comes to see you again tonight, you can find an excuse and ask him to compose a poem or write something to you."

Composing poetry?

Although Yan Ruyue didn't understand what Zhu Zhi wanted to do, she still nodded and agreed.

"Don't lie to me."

Zhu Zhi stood up and took off Gu Yan's cloak, turned around and left, "Otherwise, I will send you to Liaodong."——

"Zhao Yan! Zhao Yan!"

In a large house on the outskirts of Beijing, a young man in a brocade robe and jade belt walked through the courtyard door and shouted a name. Not long after, the man named Zhao Yan ran out of the house, cupping his fists and saluting. "What are the instructions from the governor?"

Sun San took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over.

"You are the best at copying. Use it to practice and do this for me."

"no problem."

Zhao Yan patted his chest, took it and hit it with his eyes, "Hey, with such poor writing skills, I can master it by copying in one night. Superintendent, what do you want to write?"

Sun San then coughed lightly and said, "When autumn comes on the eighth day of the ninth month, I will kill all the flowers after they have bloomed. The fragrance will spread to Chang'an, and the whole city will be filled with golden armor."——

Jing Qing was in a very good mood. Last year, he was promoted to the position of Zuo Deputy Capital Censor, and he was considered a high-ranking official in the capital.

In the 31st year of the Hongwu reign of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, both the left and right censors of the capital were sentenced to death. The entire management of the Metropolitan Procuratorate was immediately vacated. Chen Ying, the inspector general of Shandong, was jointly recommended by four ministers to take over as the censor of the left capital. However,

The position of Right Capital Censor has always been vacant.

Jingqing felt endless energy in her heart.

"Sir, two brothel girls came to report."

Brothel girl?

Jing Qing's face turned cold immediately, "Send them away. This is the Procuratorate. It's just two brothel actors. If you have any grievances, go to Yingtian Mansion to file a complaint."

The subordinate official then said hurriedly, "These two little girls have been kneeling for almost an hour. They say it is a huge case."

Jing Qing frowned.

Big case?

If he doesn't accept it, if this matter is brought to the court in the future and the cabinet blames it, he will be doomed.

"Call me."

Jing Qing was also curious about what shocking case could happen to two brothel actors.

"Gu Yan and Yan Ruyue are here to greet you, sir."

It has to be said that the appearance of the two women made Jing Qing's eyes light up. The official dignity he was still carrying suddenly disappeared, and his tone became much more friendly to the people.

"You two said there was a big case, what big case it was."

Yan Ruyue was trembling with fear, but Gu Yan was much more at ease. He took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over, then kowtowed to the ground, "I am the madam of Yiyue Pavilion on Liren Street. Next to me is my girl Ruyue. Last night

There was a guest in the boudoir. He claimed to be the son of Mr. Zheng Yi, the Minister of Rites. He had just returned from his hometown in Zhejiang to worship his ancestors two days ago. He said that he failed to pass the Gengchen Science Examination this year and got drunk and became frivolous, so he left this poem.

, the slave family was so frightened that they lost their minds, so they rushed to report it to the official."

A subordinate official took it and handed it to Jing Qing's case. When he saw it, he was frightened.

If you don’t have the right number, you will be rewarded with chrysanthemum!

It really suits the occasion to write a poem like this.

Jing Qing's hands began to tremble. If this poem was written by Li Bai, Du Fu and other poets, they would only praise you for your ambition and not find anything wrong with you. But the author of this poem is Huang Chao!

This is an anti-poem!

It’s over!

There was only one thought left in Jingqing's mind, this was not just a major case, it was a conspiracy!

Must report to Zuodu Yushi Chen Ying!

Jing Qing stood up hurriedly, but suddenly froze.
To be continued...