fake prince

Chapter 1287
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In this dynasty, Emperor Taizu Gao paid special attention to water transportation, and instructed: "Canals are inside, and sea transportation is outside. They are the lifeblood of the country, and we must pay attention to them."

Therefore, as soon as the country was founded, the canal was repaired, repaired several times, excavated and silted up, the river channel was widened, the water depth was more than ten feet, and the river and coast were suddenly prosperous.

A sailboat docked at the pier, when the clouds were heavy, a ninth-rank official stepped out of the cabin, a gust of wind blew in his face, and the skirts of his clothes were lifted up, a servant with a knife saw him come out, and bowed: "My lord Master Bo, it's windy outside and it's going to rain, should you slow down for a while?"

"Well, no, it's urgent." Zhu Bo looked up at the dark sky, and within a few minutes, a golden snake flashed by, followed by thunder that shook the sky and shook the earth, and the downpour was like ten thousand horses galloping.

Master Bo didn't hesitate anymore, and ordered sharply: "Put on oil coats, and let the post station prepare the ox cart, and we will rush to Zhang Qin's office immediately."

"Yes!"

A few yamen servants went to the nearby post station, and soon there was a car, let the master go up, and a group of people rushed to the imperial envoy's mansion.

Fortunately, it was summer at this time, and the heat of the people could not be penetrated, and it didn't matter if it rained a little. It was not too far from the pier to Zhang Dai's temporary residence, only a few miles, and we would arrive soon.

"That's where the imperial envoy settled down. It used to be a big family's house in the local area. The people inside committed a crime and were taken away. The imperial envoy brought people to live in it."

Someone went to inquire, and the answer he got was this. At this time, the summer shower had stopped, and the rain was over and the sky was sunny.

Master Bo looked at it, and saw that it was a house with a black painted gate, and it looked like a courtyard with three entrances. For him, such a temporary foothold could not be more suitable.

It was only when we got closer that we found out that there was a Jiabing Yacha outside the house.

Master Bo knew in his heart that Zhang Dai, the deputy imperial envoy, acted much more high-profile.

He has armored soldiers in his hands, and there are quite a few of them. Wherever he goes, he is guarded by armored soldiers, which is not completely grand, but is really necessary.

Because although the officials were all cautious and entertaining, even so, Zhang Dai still walked around, causing a bloodbath.

The accumulated hatred is naturally countless.

"Who are you?"

Seeing some bullock carts coming from a distance, they stopped at the gate, and the armored soldiers standing at the gate immediately turned condensed, asked, and pressed the handle of the knife, which made Zhu Bo, who got off the bullock cart, frown slightly Lower eyebrow.

But he was sent to deliver the letter, because he has a stable and gentle personality, and he quickly recovered his expression, and said to the questioning soldier: "I came from Nanxing County, on behalf of the grandson and the magistrate, to see Mr. Zhang."

Hearing this, Jia Bing's expression softened, and he saluted: "My lord, please forgive me for being rude, this is the rule ordered by the imperial envoy."

After checking his identity, the owner was allowed to enter, but the people who followed the owner were left outside to wait.

The Lord has a thin jaw, so he stepped in.

After entering the door, I heard the noise coming from inside, as if many people were whispering.

After walking in, I realized that many people were whispering!

There are quite a few people standing in the yard alone. They are all officials in official uniforms.

Although they were all junior officials of the seventh or eighth rank, a rough count revealed that there were more than twenty of them, all crowded in a corner of the courtyard, talking in low voices.

These people are also waiting for Zhang Dai to meet, so many people?

This Zhu Bo from Nanxing County was about to walk over when he was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Brother Wang Xian, why are you here?" The person who called Wang Zhubo, when Wang Zhubo turned around, had already come over, surprised: "It's really you! How come you are here?"

"Brother Li, is that you?"

This is really an acquaintance, Li Shen, an old acquaintance, and a little relative, so the names are relatively close.

Neither of them were of high status, and Bo, the princess of Nanxing who came here with the letter, was just a small official of the ninth rank.

Li Shen is from the eighth rank, which is stronger than that, so Wang Zhubo can only stop when he sees the person coming.

Li Shen walked over and asked directly, "Are you from Nanxing County?"

Master Bo nodded: "Yes."

Li Shen narrowed the distance, and asked in a low voice: "I don't know what's going on in Nanxing County, but I heard that the grandson has arrived in Nanxing County, is there any news?"

Master Bo straightly shook his head, and said again: "I still have an urgent errand here, but I dare not delay it, or you and I will talk about it after the errand is finished?"

Li Shen could only get out of the way and watched Master Bo go to the entrance of the hall.

Originally, he was thinking whether to wait a while and go to find out the situation, but after meeting this acquaintance, Bo has changed his mind.

If I want to inquire about the news, I am afraid that others will also want to inquire about the news from me.

But other people's news doesn't matter, if his errands are leaked, he will be overwhelmed and walk away. Li Shen can still refuse, but if others ask him, he doesn't answer, and he will be evil.

Thinking of this, Lord Bo didn't hesitate any longer, Lang said, "I am King Bo Ningdao, Lord of Nanxing County, and I want to see Master Zhang Dai."

Bo Wang Ningdao, the lord of Nanxing County?
As soon as the guards outside the hall heard it, they immediately paid attention to it. After all, the grandson is in this county.

"Please wait a moment." One person said, and immediately went in to report to Zhang Dai, and came out later, saying: "My lord, please go in."

"Yes!" Knowing that there was a summons, Wang Ningdao walked in immediately.

Ben was still thinking, he gave Zhang Dai a letter first, and after seeing Zhang Dai, he sent another letter to Fang Xi.

As soon as he entered, he saw Fang Xi in the hall, sitting upright on the side of the chair, but his expression was gloomy. Wang Ning said that he had never seen Fang Xi before, but after hearing Yu Lv's description of his appearance, he recognized it at a glance.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Dai, who was sitting in the middle, with a tired look on his face, glanced down and saw a ninth-rank official in his 30s, with a fair face and long beard, asking calmly.

"Responding to my lord, I'm here to deliver the letter under the orders of my grandson and the magistrate Chai." Wang Ningdao said with a bow.

A letter from Chai Kejing, the magistrate of Nanxing County, and Taisun?
When Zhang Dai heard about the magistrate Chai Kejing, he still had an indifferent attitude. When he heard about Taisun, he stood up, stared at Wang Ning and said, then nodded: "What about the letter?"

Wang Ningdao hurriedly took out the letter and handed it to Zhang Dai: "This is a letter for you, my lord."

Zhang Dai took it, took out the letter, and read it carefully.

At this time, Wang Ningdao looked at the person sitting next to him again, and asked, "I don't know this lord, but is it lord Fang Xifang?"

In fact, Fang Xi paid a lot of attention to him after he knew that this was the master Bo from Nanxing County.

Yu Lu was sent to Taisun by him, and Taisun sent a letter with the magistrate of Nanxing County, explaining that Taisun had gone to Nanxing County.

He wondered how Yu Lu was doing now.

Seeing the owner of Nanxing County, Bo, took out the second letter and handed it to him.

"This is a letter from Mr. Yu Luyu to Mr. Fang."

Before Fang Xi could read it carefully, Zhang Dai had already finished reading the letter to himself. The letter was not long, and his expression changed. He looked back again, as if he was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect his grandson to behave like this, and asked: "You said, Taisun ordered you to hand over the case files to me?"

"Yes, there are a total of 23 volumes, and the charges are all confirmed." Wang Ningdao bowed, his attitude was in place, but his words were unusual: "The grandson wants you to deal with it."

"Let me deal with it?" Zhang Dai couldn't help smiling, looking up at the gray and gloomy sky outside the window.

Once this kind of crime is confirmed, the family will be ransacked and beheaded. Is the grandson going to do it for himself?
"Is it a scruple, or something else?"

Zhang Dai thought carefully about the grandson's past, and felt that it was unlikely that he was afraid of trouble, or maybe he just didn't end up directly?
Taisun's sudden move was really beyond my expectation.

Zhang Dai's expression calmed down again, he smiled for a long time, and when he came back to his senses and looked at Fang Xi, he realized that Fang Xi had also finished reading the letter, and his face was flushed, and his veins were bulging.

Did you learn the truth from the letter?
It's no wonder that Fang Xi showed such an expression, it was completely tricked by someone.

Zhang Dai pondered for a moment, and asked: "You came to my place for a small number of specific tasks, which is regarded as neglecting you, but now the grandson has moved my case file and given evidence, and asked me to search for these corrupt officials. Would you like to do this job?" manage?"

Fang Xi squeezed the letter tightly, and suddenly looked up at Zhang Dai.

The two looked at each other, a cold light flashed in Fang Xi's eyes, and she said emphatically, "I am willing!"

　First of all, I would like to say sorry to the readers. Although there were not many, one chapter a day, I didn’t want to worry about sheep and sheep. Now it’s almost inevitable. I have an underlying disease. Being scolded by my superiors, I feel resentful, but I have nothing to say

　　
　
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