The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1220 Mad Taoist 1
Master Fu is like the setting sun, in fact, it will eventually set, but it is still a bit early.

"You don't have to guard today, go back and rest, I'm here, I'm lucky, I'm lucky, I can hold on."

The yamen servant's eyes were actually full of bloodshot eyes.

These two days and one night have not been easy for anyone in the Criminal Trial Division.

"I'm fine, I can bear it, and I also slept for a while. If Master Fu is like this, the brothers really dare not leave, for fear that if they leave, they will... blah blah blah."

He turned around and spit on the wooden door three times. Looking at Tang Nineteen's curious expression, he turned around and said, "My hometown says that if you say something unlucky, you should spit on the wooden door three times."

"Heh, where is your hometown?"

"Yuchuan."

Tang Nineteen had never heard of this place.

He hurriedly said: "The place is a small place, belonging to Nanzhou."

After saying this, Tang Nineteen knew: "Nanzhou, it's quite far away."

"That's right, the south, relying on Master Fu's hometown, says it's the south, but for some reason in summer, it's not hot, not as hot as the capital city."

"The relationship between latitude and longitude."

The yamen servant didn't understand.

Tang Nineteen didn't mean to explain, and said with a smile: "I heard that the singer in Nanzhou is the best in the world."

The yamen servant scratched his head: "Our Yuchuan is a small place, I don't know what singers are missing, I have never been to the state capital, and I have never seen a singer, but that's what people say outside. ——The singer is very famous, but this time It seems that a lot of trouble has been caused, and it is also because of the singer."

Idle is also idle, Tang Nineteen listened to gossip: "How do you say?"

"The magistrate of Nanzhou, named Gu Ci, was originally heard to be a high-ranking official in the capital. He seemed to have been relegated to Nanzhou a few years ago. After arriving in Nanzhou, he ignored government affairs and idled around every day. Later, he fell in love with a The singer, called Liu Chanshi, did a lot of ridiculous things for this singer. This singer likes to hear the sound of ceramics breaking, so he makes people throw ceramics to this singer every day, just for Bo Liuchan's poems. Smile."

Listening to the story, Tang Nineteen was so familiar with it.

Isn't this Xia Jie, the last emperor of the Xia Dynasty, and his favorite concubine, Mei Xi?

Meixi likes to hear the sound of silk being torn, so Xia Jie bought a hundred bolts of silk and asked the powerful maid to tear it for Meixi every day.

Xia Jie finally subjugated the country because of his excessive lewdness and cruelty.

The magistrate of Nanzhou will ruin his future sooner or later because of this woman named Liu Chanshi.

Tang Nineteen then asked casually: "No one has checked him, ceramics are not expensive, and falling every day is not supported by ordinary financial resources."

The yamen servant spit: "Cut, there will be a report after all. I heard that the imperial court has begun to receive impeachment memorials and is going to send someone to deal with him. I don't know the impeachment memorials, but it's definitely not just about petting women." It's simple, otherwise the imperial court would not send someone to deal with him."

While the two were talking, there was a commotion behind them.

"Go, go, get drunk in broad daylight, you deserve to be beaten, and you want to ask for compensation, you smashed someone's stall, it's good enough if people don't ask you for compensation, and you're a monk, you don't look like it, you're just a mess .”

Attracted by the scolding, Tang Nineteen and the yamen servant stopped talking about the prefect of Nanzhou, turned around, and followed the voice.

The yamen servant frowned, a bit disgusted: "A Taoist priest, a monk, was drunk and broke up other people's shops in the downtown area. The Jingzhao Mansion didn't want to take care of it, so he left us here. Mr. Gao was very patient, and personally interrogated him. See If he is like that, I'm afraid he hasn't sobered up yet."

(End of this chapter)