imperial psychologist

Chapter 566

Not long after, just as the crowd outside started to disperse, the servant of Zhennan Hou's Mansion came out again with big strides.

Behind him, four strong men carried the open silver box and followed steadily.

Since all the silver was poured out before, it was inevitable that it would not be neatly arranged when it was put back in, so the silver that was put into the box for the second time was obviously piled up to the point that it could not cover it.

On the surface of the box, a hill of silver ingots drew a burst of "tsk tsk".

Everyone's curiosity was aroused again, and the boy coughed lightly, then got into the carriage, and shouted, "Go! Go to Jingzhao Yin Yamen!"

The whip fell, and with the neighing of the horse, the cart pulling the two large silver boxes slowly turned around and headed back in the direction they had come from.

"Jingzhaoyin Yamen? Did he mean to go to Jingzhaoyin Yamen?"

"I also sound like... What are you doing with so much money in Jingzhao Yin Yamen?"

"Shall we go and have a look?"

"Let's go!"

The carriage of Wang Duan's servant seemed to slow down on purpose, so that the good people behind could catch up.

It’s not too far from Jingzhaoyin’s Yamen here, it’s about four and a half blocks away, and it takes less than half an hour to walk there on weekdays. If you walk faster, you can spend two or three cups of tea.

Originally there were only five or six people following behind, but as soon as the carriage entered the street, everyone recognized that it was the carriage of Zhennan Houfu, and seeing the open cash box on the back of the carriage, they joined the accompanying team one after another.

People inquired about each other's news, the first few people first shared what they had seen and heard in Baihuaya last night, and immediately more people watched the excitement.

Before the carriage reached the street entrance of Jingzhaoyin Yamen, the yamen servants over there had already got the news that people were gathering and rushing towards the yamen gate——Zheng Mi was still writing in the backyard of the yamen at this time to reply today The yamen played every day, and was scratching his scalp with a sad face. Suddenly, he heard a report from his subordinates that the people were flocking to the yamen. He was so shocked that he put down his pen on the spot, put on his official hat and went out.

——It’s usually not a good thing for people to rush to the Yamen. Either there is a big grievance somewhere, or someone’s family has a dispute with someone’s family, and then a dozen or even dozens of people from the two families gather to complain .

When Zheng Mi walked through the courtroom and walked into the open space in front of the Yamen, he happened to meet Wang Duan's family's chariots and horses stopped at the Yamen's door.

Zheng Mi couldn't help feeling a few pimples in his heart - don't let the second son of Zhennan Hou's family act as a demon again.

Last time he bumped into someone and was sued by the people to the yamen. Anyway, the case was finally transferred to the Ministry of Criminal Justice. He didn't have to directly take the blame for the second son's crimes, but he also got the infamy of "officials and officials protect each other".

If he really committed another crime this time, he couldn't just copy what he did last time and transfer the case to the Ministry of Punishment.

But if you really offend these lords in the capital, don't talk about their relationship, just near the outskirts of Beijing, Zhennanhou's family occupies hundreds of acres of land. , then it's really disgusting that her mother opened the door for nausea-it's disgusting at home.

"Let people in." Zheng Mi stood still in the courtyard and ordered.

The yamen servant at the door loosened the killing stick in front of the boy, and the boy rushed in a few steps, and when he saw Zheng Mi, he bowed again and again to say good day.

Zheng Mi looked behind him, but he didn't see Wang Duan, the second son of Zhennanhou's mansion. He coughed lightly, and flicked his sleeves with a serious face, "What's the matter this time, such a big commotion?"

"Good thing! Good thing!" The young man bowed his back, "My young master troubled Mr. Zheng many times before, and occasionally he has to make him feel at ease..."

Zheng Mi snorted softly, and saw the boy turn around again, and raised his hand to invite Zheng Mi to go out.

"My lord, follow me out to have a look."

"how?"

"This time, I didn't come here for my young master, but I came to Mrs. Zheng at the invitation of a girl in Baihuaya - she said that she has a personal relationship with you, even if you are young, you can't be sure. How much water is there in these words, but it is a matter of being loyal to others..."

"Who?"

"Miss Bailing from Lan Zihao." The servant replied respectfully, and as he spoke, he turned his eyes sharply to Zheng Mi to see Master Zheng's expression.

Zheng Mi really stopped, "Bai Ling?"

Seeing Zheng Mi's reaction, the boy felt a little better - it seemed that Mr. Zheng and that girl really had some old friendship, and she was not lying.

Afterwards, the servant gave a general account of what happened this morning and last night.

After hearing this, Zheng Mi stepped out of the gate of the yamen, and sure enough, two large boxes of silver were piled up at the gate of his Jingzhaoyin yamen, surrounded by people watching.

"What's this for! Let's go!" Zheng Mi said with a frown, "What kind of talk is it like to gather here!"

After the yamen servants got the order, they quickly went forward to clear the place, and the people watching had almost had enough of the excitement at this time, and ran away one after another.

Zheng Mi walked down the steps, looking at the two carts of silver, feeling a little complicated.

"Master Yinzi, you have received it, and the younger one can go back and return!" The servant breathed a sigh of relief, "If you have any questions after that, please contact the Lan Zihao in Baihuaya directly!"

After the carriages and horses of Wang Duan's family left, Zheng Mi faced the silver box on the ground and did not speak for a long time.

"My lord, look..."

"Move in and make an inventory," Zheng Mi waved his hand and ordered, and he turned around when he suddenly remembered something, and said to the chief official beside him, "You write the text now, and the inventory here will be done in a while. In addition to the amount of silver taels, report this matter to the household department within today, and ask for instructions on how to do it."

"Okay, my lord." The chief official nodded hastily, "But what the household department said earlier is to streamline the staff in the yamen..."

"I'll do it myself. If they ask, you can push it to me. I guess it will take three to five days to get the result." Zheng Mi sighed, and glanced at the paper that Bai Ling sent today. Yinzi, "Although the money is not much, it is a way to prevent the household department from coming all day long to urge us to rectify. This is not to say that it can be changed..."

……

Here in Berlin, life is calm again.

Lan Zihao quickly allocated a new house for Berlin. The house for consultation and the house for living are not in the same place-this is also Berlin's own arrangement.

However, the few servants that Feng Qi selected for Bo Ling, Bo Ling was not very satisfied with them. Either they thought they were not smart enough, or they thought they were clumsy. Some of them were even transferred. Bo Ling directly said, "It's all good." , but I don't like the look very much."

After picking out a few groups of people like this, Feng Qi suddenly understood.

She went to the bottom of the Lanzi shop and found Baoyuan who was mopping the floor at that time. She didn't explain anything, but let her go upstairs with her——Feng Qi didn't believe it, now Bo Ling could make a mistake?

(End of this chapter)