Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan Xian taught Ye Linger some small means at the lakeside. In fact, he had stolen the Ye Family’s amnesty. The fact that the other party had called the master from last year made him somewhat funny, and some happy, said: Where are you going?"

Ye Linger should say: "I am going to see you in your house." After saying this, she looked at Miss Shen, who was next to him, and her nose snorted and said nothing.

Fan Xian didn't like the arrogance that she had more than free and easy in her bones. She used her own right and wrong to judge other people's practices, and silently did not answer. He puts on the master's spectrum, and Ye Linger eats this set very much. When she got along this year, she also knows that Fan Xian is a person who cares about the details. She smiles and says: "Don't be angry, know that you are now the supervision institute. The red man, I don’t want to bring it to the street.

Fan Xiao smiled and said nothing. At this time, the crowd in front seemed to ease some. Ye Jia’s carriage took the lead and went to the place. It seems that Ye Linger found something exciting.

Fan leisurely waved to the carriage and walked. After coming to the Yejia carriage, he wore a raincoat, and Deng Ziyue’s several members of the team also quickly followed.

Ye Linger on the carriage saw them wearing the gray raincoat and walking in the rain. Only then did they know that Fan Xian was not passing through the city of the lamp, but was specializing in the city.

Deng Zhen, the director of the city of the city, is waiting for the subordinates to bring in the vegetables and fruits from outside the city, and then classify them and sell them in separate markets. At the same time, they handle the daily dishes of the inner court and the government offices. To be precise, he is a chef who has been to the home of the nobles of the Qing Dynasty. It is just that the scope of this miscellaneous fight is somewhat broad. A celery is not worth much, but a hundred celery is worth some money. A chicken is not worth much, but a hundred chickens are enough to change a banquet in a stone home.

The Department of Inspection and Quarantine is not a trick, no product is not graded, or even because there are too many places to supply, even a direct supervisor is not in the door, perhaps because officials feel that there is no oil in the Kyoto city. So I didn't pay much attention. In fact, Fan Xian is clear. The emergence of this phenomenon is inconsistent with the new policies that have been implemented in the past few years, and sometimes abandoned halfway, and the following institutions are naturally redundant.

Dai Zhen was the chief of the Department of Inspection and Quarantine. In these years, An An earned the money for the green vegetables. He thought that only he knew the benefits of these inconspicuous things. He often stole in the bed in the middle of the night, even The most painful room in my own room. Every day, he took him to his uncle and asked for a serious official position. He did not agree.

Beauty, selling vegetables to my own children, is also the first person in the ages - Dai Zhen can not help but compliment himself in the heart.

But today he couldn't be beautiful, and he couldn't laugh. In this autumn rain, officials in the Superintendent's Office directly sealed his pitiful tricks. It also blocked the accounts of Datongfang - Datongfang is all the sellers selling vegetables, and one-third of Kyoto's daily dishes are provided here.

He squinted and rushed to the account. Looking at the ghosts in black, they took two cheeks to make the smile look gentler. Said: "It turned out that a large group of people came. I was thinking about the autumn, and there were some rare fruits in the square. I have to go to filial piety someday..."

One of the first investigations in the world today is Mu Fenger. He knows that today's action is a demonstration that Fan Tis is going to make in Kyoto. Where can he be sloppy? Looking at Dai Zhen cold and cold: "Dai Daren walked with us."

Officials in one place have already cooked up their books in a familiar way, and began to point out those people in the square according to the names in the roster and go to the carriages outside the square.

Autumn rain is still under, Dai Zhen's heart is getting colder and colder, and he said with a smile: "Where can I call an adult, Mu is not a misunderstanding." He habitually stuffed a silver ticket into the sleeve of Mu Fenger.

Mu Fenger looked at him, and there was some pity in the heart. Didn't the other party even hear this in the hands of Fan Ti Si? There were two indifferent supervisory officials on the side of the court. They squatted in Dai Zhen’s knees, slammed him to the ground, took the secret rope from behind the waist, and hit him on his hands. It was a very difficult knot to untie, and the action was very clean and neat. I wanted to come to a place and did not do this.

Dai Zhen fell to the ground, his heart was in chaos, his wrist was sore, he was ashamed and angry, and he finally couldn’t help but swear: "What are you doing!"

Mu Fenger touched the means in his arms and thought about it. He still did not take it out and said: "If you order a case, please wear an adult."

Dai panicked, his eyes turned and shouted: "Help! The hospital is murdering!"

When a small team of the Inspectorate rushed into the Department of Inspection and Vegetable Science with heavy rain, the people who loved to watch the lively Qing people had already been surrounded, but they were afraid of the black of the hospital, and the people did not dare to get too close. Looking at the high-spirited Dai Daren on weekdays, he was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed, and the thugs that Dai Zhen secretly raised were screaming and screaming and stopped the way of the people in the Supervisory Court.

Dai Zhen’s hand was tied, but his heart turned very fast. He knew that the supervision institute had shot, and he had never stopped his hand. He shouted: “The supervision institute is murdering!” In fact, he was also panicked, thinking for a moment. Nothing came wrong, so I had to scream for the murder of the murder. I hope that the uncle in the palace can receive the news as soon as possible, and can put himself in front of the terrible prison in the supervision institute and find a way to remove himself. Come.

Looking at the people who were provoked by emotions, Mu Feng frowned, took out the documents from his arms, and read the crimes of Dai Zhen to the people.

The hard-working people in Kyoto are mostly convinced of the official family. In fact, they also believe in it. After all, everyone knows that Dai Zhen’s hands and feet are not clean, but it’s not easy for everyone to come up and retreat. It’s not easy to come here today. It is inevitable that the books and related person certificates will appear to be a bit difficult.

Looking at this scene, Mu Feng’s heart was furious, but he was far from seeing the crowd. Beside the two carriages, several unfamiliar supervisors were wearing raincoats and guarding Fan Tis, indifference in heavy rain. Looking at the side, his heart panicked. Drink: "Go!"

Dai Zhen’s hands were tied, but he knew that the infernal inspector’s office was not the place where officials could go. He blushes his face, cries and hoarse, and sits on the ground like a child, and he refuses to step down.

And his confidants also played up and down, although they did not dare to do the people in the supervision, but they effectively prevented the arrest of Mu Fenger.

During the heavy rain, Fan was cold-eyed and looked at the scene from the stone steps not far away. He made an irresistible comment on Mu Fenger, but he heard the voice of Ye Linger’s curiosity in the carriage behind him: "Master, It is really ridiculous that your supervisory school is doing things now. This is a day in the sky, and the little officials are pulling and pulling, what is the system, let the people look at it. Where is the face of the court?"

The rain clicked on the brim of the van's head, hitting the edge more, and covering his half face.

"The officials don't want to face themselves, and the court doesn't have to give them face." He calmly said: "Linger, don't look at this official, he can take more than 5,000 yuan from the palace in one year. The benefits of fishing from Datongfang in these years are even more numerous."

Ye Linger half of her body rested on the window, the rain wet the hair on her forehead, and she was interested in the Qing Dynasty. She went to Fanfu today. I didn't expect to see Fan Leisure on the road, but I followed him to watch this lively event. Only then did I know that such a small official can also greet so much money.

At this time, Mu Fenger and his party finally worked very hard to kill them from the inspection department. Came to the front of Fan Xian, and Dai Zhen was dragged by them. It’s hard to drag in the rain, so it’s not bleak.

Those thugs also came around, but it seemed that they saw the power and power represented by the two carriages, and they did not dare to make it. The people of Kyoto looked at the costumes of Fan Xi and Deng Ziyue. To those who wear raincoats, the chill that emanates from the body subconsciously retreats.

Dai Zhen is really a pungent little official. The official uniform has already been dyed by the sewage, and his hair is scattered on the face of the micro-circle. It looks like a wolf, but he still swears: "You are the supervision , eat sly, drink sly, have not enough? ... and want to grab the official back to go to the penalty for money!"

The people around the fools listened to him talking like this, and his face could not help but reveal the look of ignorance.

Fan Xiaowei looked down and looked at the rain in front of him. He kept his legs on his legs. The official like a dead pig was not in a hurry to seal his mouth, because the supervision institute was in the hearts of the people of the world. It is the dark and incomparable image. Even if Dai Zhen has a few more words, it will not affect the overall situation. And today is just a kitten, the key is that he wants to look at his subordinates, how capable of doing things.

Looking at the face in front of him, there was a trace of angry Mu Feng, Fan leisure shook his head and asked: "Why don't you choose to go to his home in the middle of the night to get people? Although it rains today, you also know that there are many people in Datongfang. It's easy to get into trouble."

Mu Feng children, I thought that in the new rules and regulations, you can clearly write clearly, in the future, to handle the case, try to take the path of the Ming, so I chose to take people, want to do beautiful, loud name Head - If you change to the previous, the official is really going to take the official, of course, in the middle of the night, go to his home and catch it - how is this become his own?

Fan Xian did not wait for him to argue, and said: "Even if you want to come during the day, you can also close the account, and immediately leave... With your means, can't you let Dai Zhenan quietly return to the hospital? Your means to stay What do you use for it? What kind of official crimes do you still think, do you think that you are the official of Dali Temple? Do I have to hire a special show to follow you to preach the holy religion?"

Listening to these bitter words, Mu Fenger repeatedly complained, on the one hand, the back of Dai Zhen is really hard enough, chaotic means, afraid of future troubles. On the one hand, he is also worried that Titus is a big talent, I am afraid that they will not see them doing those haze.

...... Hearing the irony of Fan Xian, he only reacted. Although Tistian’s name is a poetry, it does not seem to contradict the unspeakable means in the supervision hospital, and even seems to be more enthusiastic than himself. .

At this time, Dai Zhen was still crying in the rain, and was seen by the eyes of muddy fans. Mu Feng was telling who he was, knowing that he was an adult in the hospital, and he was a little scared. He did not recognize Fan Xian, but recognized Ye Linger in the carriage behind him - Ye Linger was a servant of Kyoto, and since childhood he likes to ride horses on the streets of Kyoto. There are still few old Kyoto people who don’t know her.

Dai Zhen immediately cried to the woman on the carriage: "Miss Ye is the master of the next officer..."

Ye Linger glanced at Fan’s calm and somewhat weird face. Where did he dare to say something, he slammed his head back.

Dai Zhen knows that today is over, finally made a killer, and shouted loudly: "Do you know who my uncle is? Dare to catch me! My uncle is... Hey!"

With a leisurely look, Deng Zi knows that the adults don't want to hear Dai Gonggong's name, and they are swaying in the mouth of Dai Zhen!

Mu Fenger only understood this time. Some of them slammed out a small wooden stick with two ropes attached to their arms. They were extremely rude and did not enter Dai Zhen’s mouth. The wooden sticks were extremely hard, and they broke through the corners of Dai Zhen’s mouth. Two blood flowed down. Naturally, I can’t say it.

The people around the audience exclaimed, Fan Fan said nothing, only said to Mu Fenger: "I don't care who his uncle is, I only care about who your uncle is. Do something better, don't give Mutie a shame."

Mu Fenger shyly screamed and threw the shocked Dai Zhen back into the carriage. He turned back and took a few of the thugs hidden in the crowd. He did not give the opponent any chance to resist. The foreskin iron bars kept in the yard, they fell to the ground.

Looked at it. The onlookers were all afraid, shouting and spreading around, but stopped at the corner of the street and looked back curiously.

I saw a torrential rain. Several spies in the raincoat’s supervision institute are waving their sticks. The big men who were sullenly slammed on the ground, perhaps the accumulating power of the Supervisory School in these years, did not dare to fight back.

The scene is a bit bloody.

Fan Xian looked at the people who were watching the crowd in the distance and shook his head in a subtle way. It was surprisingly not to return to his carriage, but to take a look at the hat. Directly into the car of Ye Linger.

Ye Linger was frightened and thought about how a big man got into his car.

Fan leisurely did not realize this, looked at Ye Linger's slightly damp hair, rubbed it, took a handcuff from her arms and handed it to her. Ye Linger took over and wiped her own wet hair, sniffing a slight scent on the handkerchief, thinking it was used by a child, smiling, and then began to ask what was previously?

Fan took a bitter smile and listened to Dai Zhen’s actions. Ye Linger curiously said: "So little thing, how to qualify for you to come and watch."

Fan sneered and said: "The water in Kyoto is deep. You don't see that Dai Zhen is just an official who sells vegetables, but he is a lot of greed. The reason why he has such courage is not because he has a good time. Backing the mountain. His uncle is the father of the official, I personally came to the town today, I am afraid that the hands are too slow to alarm the old Dai, I am not out of the horse, there is no way to take someone in this palace."

Ye Linger stared at the bright eyes: "I used to say that the things in the palace are the most complicated, let our brothers and sisters try not to touch, the master is so bold."

"It’s just an eunuch." Fan Xiao smiled and thought, the **** had no human rights.

Ye Linger shook his head in disapproval and said: "Don't underestimate these fathers in the palace. They also have masters. You have lost their faces, that is, they don't give face to the goddesses in the palace."

Fan Xianwei glimpsed, it seems that this question was only thought of at this time. After a moment, his face replied with a smile on the face and said, "What are you afraid of? I don't like to go to the palace as a lobbyist, if the girls are looking for me." I am a fake horse, and I can’t eat the rules board in the palace."

Ye Linger slightly tilted his head and looked at the guy who was not afraid of being afraid today. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The car arrived at the Fanfu Gate, and the two got off the bus. As early as Fujiko Jing was waiting outside, Fan Yu told him to let the daughter-in-law come to the house in the back street, and led Ye Linger to go to the house. I haven't forgotten to ask the hand of Ye Linger's hand to come back.

The handcuffs are stolen by the sea otters, and Fan is not willing to give away.

Dai Gonggong is the red man in the palace of Shugui, and Ye Linger is about to become the second emperor. It is equal to saying that Shugui is the future mother of Ye Linger, and Ye Linger is also the half master of Dai Gonggong. I have previously said so many gossips with Ye Linger, for this relationship, the handcuffs are reluctant to send her, but the place that can be used must be used.

The rain continued in Kyoto for a day. At the time of the hustle and bustle, it was finally a little smaller. Dai Gong, who got the news, rushed out of the palace.

He is a popular figure in the palace. Because Shu Gui’s essays have been collected, he often helps his Majesty to copy some of his essays. Even with his close servant, he has the difference between the imperial edicts of various prefects, just like Fan Xiandi. When he received the priesthood and received the Taiji Temple Association, he was the father of the father. The purpose of the transfer to the various governments, the benefits naturally took a lot, and now he illegally went out into the palace, and no one dares to gossip.

Dai Gonggong stood flushed at the door of the Department of Inspection and Vegetables, and looked at the place inside, listening to the screams of those people around him, not screaming at the place, pointing at the screams of his own scorpion. Dao: "I have already said to you! The other tricks in Beijing can be ignored, but the supervision institute must be flattered!"

Someone screamed and swollen half of his face, crying and said: "Grandfather grandfather. There is no benefit in the weekdays. Today, the uncle also handed a silver ticket, and the official of that place also received it. Who knows that they still copy it? Not wrong."

Dai Gong’s public trembled and shouted with a sharp voice: “Who dares not to give face! Which team is the little king’s egg? I’m going to find the black face of Mutie... I dare to move my family’s seedlings. Pointy!"

He is the **** in the palace, the supervisory school does not care for him, and he does have the confidence to say this. When he was old and shy, he sat in a sedan chair and went to a dignitary. Although Dai Zhen couldn’t be a child, he still sent a lot of money every year. I can't help but see that he was squandered by the punishments in the court. Half of the life is gone - the officialdom of Kyoto, who doesn't know the place of the supervision. Even if you can live alive after entering, I am afraid that there will be fewer parts!

The sedan chair came to the door of a Tuen Mun, but Dai Gonggong’s heart was suspicious and he had a more heart. Let your little followers go in and ask for it.

After a while, the little follower came out and whispered a few words in his ear. Dai Gonggong’s face changed immediately. After a long time of entanglement, he gnawed his teeth: “Go back to the palace.”

The beater who was wounded, looked at the ancestor’s sedan chair and went back to the palace. My heart suddenly panicked, and I refused to go to the door of one place and shouted directly: "The ancestors, you have to preside over justice." !"

Dai Gonggong really deserves to be a person from Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. The experience of the decree has been a good effort on his mouth. He vomited in the past, and he just spit on the man’s face, shaking his voice and cursing: "The family is a father-in-law! Not fair!"

After saying this, he fell back into the sedan chair, and his heart was extremely upset. The previous small follow-up class inquired clearly, and the person who led the team today is actually a small fan!

Dai Gonggong only remembered this time. Sheng Shang has already assigned a place in the courtyard to Fan Tissi.... But why did this little fan of the family fall on his nephew? Dai Gonggong knows that his nephew is greedy, but compared to the Jingzhong officials, it is really just an ant.

Where did he think that Fan Xian just wanted to train and open the door to buy and sell, but he thought of himself. When he thought of the power of the Fan family, he couldn’t help but get cold.

The shocker under Dai Zhen’s hand, looking at the small sedan that went away from the dust, some stupidly wiped the nausea and sputum on his face, and he always couldn’t understand it. Who is afraid of Dai Gonggong?

In the next few days, Dai Gonggong took an opportunity to mention this matter in the face of Shu Guifei. He hoped that he could fish out the baby and wanted to inquire about the wind. Unexpectedly, Shu Guizhen did not know where he had known the matter in advance, and he was clear about what he had done with his son Dai Zhen. He was so angry that he blamed him.

At this time, Dai Gonggong realized that the little fan had already broken his own path through some way. Under the shock and fear, he finally gave up this old face and ran humbly to Yigui. In the palace, I was pleased, and this was through the relationship of Liu, and quietly handed a thin silver ticket to Fan.

On the other hand, Mu Fenger, who is in charge of the case, is also scratching his head. He looks at Dai Zhen who has not turned to the dungeon. He is annoyed in his heart. This is the splashing of the goods, which makes him lose a big face in front of Fan Tis, but Fan Titus ordered that he was not allowed to use this small role. Why? In his hand, he touched the rich silver and two Jintie posts that were sent out of his belt.

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