Red makeup Chitose

Chapter 66 Trading
"Sister!" Dong Lin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and lightly jumped to the woman's side, about to reach out to support her.

Jin Mingwei looked at the snow-white fingertips that appeared in her sight, and the scene of the fingertips smashing the scabbard suddenly flashed in her mind. Even though it had been proved that it was just a coincidence, she subconsciously, bang, opened the boy's hand.

Dong Lin was stunned, and Jin Mingwei was also stunned.

Time seemed to stand still in an instant.

Then Jin Mingwei was about to hit the floor, when A Tuan realized it, rushed up, grabbed Jin Mingwei's back and pulled her back, barely stopping her.

Jinxiu finally rushed over to help, hugged Ah Tuan's waist, and pulled the two back. Jin Mingwei and Ah Tuan stood still.

After a false alarm, Jin Ming smiled wryly, "The fight in the small sand ditch was too fierce, and now the calves are weak."

"Then I'll eat more pig's knuckles later, and I'll make up for it!" A Tuan hurriedly greeted the postman and ordered more food.

"Go ahead! I'll pay the money! Treat it as Ruyi shop, thank you Miss Jin for recovering the silk!" Jinxiu patted her chest proudly.

The three women chatted and laughed and went to the lobby on the first floor. They all "forgot" Donglin in a tacit understanding, or it was not called forgetting, but subconsciously alienated. The instinct of self-protection in the face of danger is faster than reason. made a choice.

Dong Lin froze in place for a while, stretched out his fingertips, pulled up the corner of his lips, and followed.

There were several tables eating in the lobby, dressed as messengers, the four of Jin Mingwei chose a quiet corner to sit down, and ordered a portion of stewed pig's feet, a plate of stir-fried amaranth, and a pot of earth eel soup caught in the field.

Fengshou County is not as good as Biandu City. Four people eat three dishes, and they don't pay attention to it. Fortunately, there are enough meals, and they all greet each other with chopsticks.

At this time, the sound of the postmaster almost crying apologetically came from the hall. Jin Mingwei looked over, and it turned out that the doctor had finished watching, and Tie Fu and his party and the officers and soldiers of Dahuiying all came downstairs for dinner.

The postmaster thought that the two people belonged to the same group, and only prepared one table of food. Now seeing the two people walking on both sides of the stairs clearly, he knew he had no eyesight, and his face turned pale with fright.

The centurion was ill, and the leader of the soldiers was Yuhou wearing the mask of the King of Lanling. He and Tie Fu looked at each other. They didn't say a word, so the postmaster took the spoon and put it in the dish, and then they each He took the plate, put the dishes he wanted to eat into his own plate, and sat down at the dining table from left to right.

The catchers and soldiers moved silently and orderly one after another, took out the dishes, shared the dishes, and sat back in their teams to eat.

On the left is a table for the policemen, and on the right is a table for the soldiers. In the middle, there are only empty vegetable bowls and spoons in the middle of the table.

"Hey, meal sharing! I've only heard of it before, but now I really know it!" Jinxiu clicked her tongue next to her, and explained, "My family occasionally does business with Western merchants, and I heard that they do it all over there! "

"Western merchants? Tell me quickly, do they look like the Monkey King, and are as strong as the Marshal of the Canopy?" A Tuan immediately became interested, and leaned close to Jinxiu to listen to the story.

The two girls chatted, but Jin Mingwei's mind was heavy.

Dining?If it's really opposite, just don't eat, or call another table, but choose to walk on stilts between close and distant, the western popular meal sharing system.

This directly proved one of her conjectures: the Biandu local government represented by Tie Fu, and the Dahui Camp directly under the central government represented by the soldiers were not cooperation, but a transaction relationship.

Originally, the government belongs to the civilian system, and the military camp belongs to the military system. Civil and military are inherently distasteful. In addition to the central and local levels, unless orders are issued from above, it is difficult to talk about cooperation when the sky falls.

Jin Mingwei was just skeptical at first, but now that he saw the food sharing, he was basically sure: the robbery of the Zhou family's goods, and the robbery of Lu Xingshan were transactions between the government and the military camp. The government wanted a good reputation, and the military camp probably wanted "His" exceptional transfer.

Because after this case happened in the previous life, what happened next was that "he" made an exception and was transferred to Biandu.

The reason for the exception is: Appreciation.

"The officialdom is always hesitant to talk about such things as airborne. After all, it is difficult to convince the public. But his transfer, the higher-ups can actually publicly declare that they appreciate him. Even me, a commoner, knows that there must be enough to convince the public." reasons."

Jin Mingwei was excited, thinking of the deep meaning of the three words "Shang Jia Xu", and felt suspicious again: the reason for convincing the public must be the robbery of the goods hidden in Zhou's house, and the robbery of Lu Xingshan, two cases case.

This is the purpose of barracks and government transactions.

Jin Mingwei checked the memories in her mind, and tried to replay the scenes that happened in the past few days. She re-examined each frame, the details were enlarged, and the logic was connected in series.

found it--

The soldiers of the military camp did not choose to transport the corpses of the officials sent back to maximize their profits, but threw them down the valley to destroy the corpses.

No matter how small the official title is, they are still members of the government. More than a dozen people died at the hands of the "Bandits", and there are no bones left. According to Wu's law, the capital will send imperial envoys to the local area to cooperate with the supervision.

More than a dozen people died, such as the case of Huang's family, the government filed the case, and the capital would not intervene. This means that no matter how small an official is, an official is still an official. Killing an official is like a provocation, which is especially unacceptable in the capital.

Even if the bandits had been exterminated, this slap in the face was too loud. At that time, it also caused a crisis in the hearts of the people. The people were no longer afraid of officials.

And what "he" is best at is to make the people "fear" officials.

"That's how he got the attention of the higher-ups. The imperial envoys came, and the barracks sent him to the imperial envoys. Otherwise, based on his status at the time, no matter what achievements he had made, it was his superiors who were good at training. Where is it his turn? , to show merit in front of the eyes of the superiors."

Jin Mingwei suddenly realized.

No wonder she racked her brains to sort out these things. In fact, the two cases involved his transfer, and after he came to Biandu, he presided over the Yingtian Shu, and the "three-day return to power" that was recorded in the history books of Wu State occurred.

The protagonist who was dragged into the turmoil was her, Jin Mingwei.

Almost made the Jin family and her return home early.

……

It turns out that this game has been laid out from now on.

Jin Ming was slightly annoyed and smiled back, a commoner, He Dehe Neng, asked the barracks, the capital city behind the barracks, and a certain high official in the city to lead her into the bureau.

"Really, I'm a mere commoner. It's not easy for me to cut me off. Is it easy to cut me off? Do you want to go around such a big circle?" Jin Ming glanced at the soldiers eating on the right, and suddenly admired himself, "I am a talent, and so are you." .”

"Girl, don't people need to eat? You haven't moved your chopsticks yet! The pig's trotter will be eaten up by Jinxiu!" At this moment, Ah Tuan came over and stared at Jin Mingwei worriedly.

Embarrassed, Jinxiu put the last half of the pig's trotter in her bowl into Jin Mingwei's bowl: "I thought Miss Jin didn't like it, eat it as you like!"

Jin Mingwei glanced at Donglin who had been unusually quiet since he sat down, sighed, and gave him the pig's feet: "Eat more, don't be surprised."

After figuring out what the capital had set up for her, she felt that even if Dong Lin was the murderer who shattered the scabbard, it would not be so scary.

　I changed chapters 10-40. I suggest returning to the review I read before February, and fixed some bugs. The plot should be smoother.

　　
　
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