Fisherman's Song Dynasty

All the people present were shocked, Ying Tianfu was well-informed as a companion, even the news about Prince Zhao Huan's upcoming enthronement had already been reported, but no one heard that Wang Fu had died.

Gao Pujun frowned and said, "Wang Fu? When did he die? How could I not know?"

Xu Zizhen said: "He's not dead yet, but it's coming soon, and the three courts are going to interrogate him now."

Mr. Gao Pu said: "So what? You must know that the Song Dynasty did not kill scholars. No matter what, Wang Fu was born as a Jinshi. Even after three trials, he will be sentenced to return to his original place of origin."

"Damn! Isn't it?" Xu Zizhen was stunned, and then sneered, "Whatever his sentence is, I'm still worried about the old thief's official position being slapped, so I can kill him while he is halfway back to his hometown?"

"Ridiculous!" Gao Pujun's expression changed, and he pulled Xu Zizhen to the side regardless of the people watching, and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around! Even if he loses his title, you can't touch him, after all, he has fame. If you hurt his life, wouldn't you bring disaster on yourself?"

Xu Zizhen threw her hand away, and said angrily: "Could it be that I can't touch him even if I watch him go home to take care of himself? Then he will lie on the rocking chair and tell his grandson a story: There used to be a fool named Xu Zizhen who was almost killed by his grandfather." Even if you kill me, you won't dare to touch me... Let me tell you, I can't afford to lose this man!"

Gao Pujun almost lost his footing after being thrown by him like this, but he was not angry, he just shook his head and sighed softly: "I just said that you don't have to do anything foolish, it's not difficult to take his life, but can't you do something else?"

Xu Zizhen was taken aback: "You mean to kill him quietly?"

Gao Pujun shook his head, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "This is how you go to Bianjing..."

The more Xu Zizhen listened, the more delighted he became, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and when Gao Pujun finished speaking, he hugged her happily: "Sure enough, she is a talented woman, a good plan, a good plan!" As he spoke, he kissed Gao Pujun heavily on the face.

This caused everyone around to snicker, and Mr. Gao Pu blushed, shy and annoyed, he pushed him away vigorously, and said angrily: "Aren't you still angry just now? Why are you talking about kung fu again now?" I'm ready?"

Only then did Xu Zizhen remember that he had shaken her little hand just now, and knowing that he was wrong, he hurriedly apologized with a shy face, "It was my fault, it was my fault, ma'am, forgive me."

Gao Pujun's face became more and more red, and he spat: "Who is your wife? You don't feel ashamed to shout nonsense."

Xu Zizhen chuckled and leaned into her ear and said, "Little dear, darling, it was my fault just now, I will make amends to you tonight, remember to send Xiu'er away."

How could Mr. Gao Pu not understand what he meant, and he blushed to the back of his neck by his nasty two-sentence, turned and ran away in embarrassment, and hid beside Hu Sanniang, refusing to look up again.

A small turmoil dissipated in the laughter. Xu Zizhen's appetite is particularly good today. He ate nearly two bowls of rice more than usual. After the meal, he sat at the table and sipped two sips of green tea. Zhuo Ya said: "Did you still manage the Black Fire Oil site last time?"

What he was talking about was the oil that had been used by Xiang Size outside the city of Lanzhou. At that time, Sanjuetang got it from the territory of Tubo. He seemed to remember that Zhuo Ya said that it was his uncle or someone who was in charge of that place.

Zhuo Ya said: "Yes, how much do you want? I'll send someone to bring it to you."

Xu Zizhen praised secretly in his heart, Zhuo Ya usually didn't talk much, but in fact he was ice-snow smart, and seemed to have a deep tacit understanding with him, she could understand the meaning of some words just at the beginning.

"I'm afraid it will be quite a lot this time, and it will be of great use after a while." Xu Zizhen thought for a while and said, "I'll let Xiaomeng get it. It's a very important matter. I don't worry about sending someone else."

Zhuo Ya nodded and didn't speak again. She didn't ask what Xu Zizhen wanted the black fire oil for and what it was used for, but Li Meng was a little depressed. First, he really wanted to accompany Xu Zizhen to Bianjing to clean up Wang Fu. Second, Now he is a little afraid to go to Tubo, if he meets Duoqi Zhuoya, he will be glued again.

That night Xu Zizhen really took advantage of the darkness to enter Mr. Gao Pu's room, and only slipped out quietly at midnight, then turned around and went back into Mo Lier's room.

Today is a good day, Wang Fu and the old bastard finally arrived on this day, Xu Zizhen is in a particularly good mood, and his condition has also become particularly good, if he hadn't gone out early the next morning, I'm afraid he would have to go to Kou Qiaoyi's house again After three hundred rounds of the battle, even though he had restrained himself deliberately, Gao Pujun and Mo Lier were still paralyzed into mud by his tossing.

The next day he got up early, refreshed and energetic, and quietly left home with Bao'er, heading for Bianjing.

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Kaifeng Mannan Yamen is still as usual, solemn and quiet in front of the gate, now it is dusk, the west slanting sunset sprinkles a piece of gold on the street outside the gate of the mansion, adding a bit of chill out of thin air, this is a different scene Speaking of carriages and horses, even pedestrians did not dare to pass by the door.

But just at this time, the yamen servant on duty in front of the door found someone walking straight over. They were two people, one big and one small, both of them were wearing bamboo hats with wide brims on their heads, covering most of their faces.

The yamen servant on duty put his hand on his waist knife and shouted: "Who is it?"

The two came to stand in front of the door, the taller one raised his head slightly, and grinned: "Excuse me, may I ask if Mr. Fu Yin is here?"

The head of the yamen servants stretched out his hand and pulled out half of the waist knife: "What does it matter to you whether the lord is here? This is the Nanya, and the idlers are not allowed to trespass for no reason! If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!"

But the bamboo hat guest didn't care at all, and smiled again: "Heh, it's not the first time I've come to this Kaifeng government office. No one said I trespassed before, and no one was rude to me."

"You..." The head of the yamen servant took out his knife and walked two steps forward. Just when he was about to yell again, he finally saw the face clearly. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his originally arrogant expression instantly became extremely panicked. Even his voice became trembling, "You...you are Master Xu Zizhen?"

Xu Zizhen glanced at him with a half-smile: "Yo, you know me?"

The team leader quickly put the knife back into its sheath, took a few steps to catch up, and smiled apologetically, "Master Xu, you forgot, when you came last time, you were also a villain on duty."

Xu Zizhen thought for a while, and remembered that the time he came to look for Xu Bingzhe, that is, the time he pretended to be the secret envoy of the Kingdom of Jin. I'll send a message, just say that Xu Zizhen is asking to see you."

The team leader hurriedly agreed: "Yes, yes, the villain will go in and pass on the news. Mr. Xu, please wait a moment." After speaking, he rushed in, ignoring his haste and almost dropping his job hat.

The rest of the yamen servants stared at Xu Zizhen dumbfounded. They had never seen the leader of the squad be respectful to anyone, even the right minister Wang Fu two days ago... Oh, it should be called the prisoner Wang Fu, several of them served in the six departments The class leader also likes to ignore his disciples who come to defend him, but this time the class leader is as humble as a grandson. Could it be that this is a private visit of a big man in disguise?It's a pity that no one heard what the team leader said to him just now, and there was no place to guess.

While they were still in a daze, the team leader rushed out again, and before he got close, he shouted: "Quickly, open... open the middle door, sir, please!"