The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

What a group of pig teammates!

Liu Rushi took Yan Song's arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Master, I can tell that Miss Ouyang has a deep love for Master. As long as Master helps her get through this difficult time and rescues her brother, I can guarantee that The master can get what he wants, be happy, and marry the beauty back."

Yan Song pinched Liu Rushi's perky buttocks as a reward for the beauty.

Well, the old rain dew in this pavilion has been watering well recently, everyone Liu's originally slender buttocks have become a lot more plump, haha, the buttocks are big and easy to grow.

Ignoring Liu Rushi's unyielding and coquettish eyes, Yan Song kissed his wives and concubines one by one, and left the house as if.

The most important thing is to find out the case of Ouyang Bijin.

After Yan Song took Ouyang Qianzhi away, the group of yamen servants and scum couldn't catch up, so they gathered together to discuss.

"What should I do? Boss." A yamen servant tremblingly said: "The man just claimed to be the elder of this pavilion. Could it be that he is really the elder of Yan Pavilion?"

When everyone thought about it, they felt a chill in the back of their heads.

That's Mr. Yan Ge.

The legendary Yan Ge Lao.

Even the crown prince was hanged, beaten and knelt down by him, and Xu Jie's family was just sent to the execution ground by him...

I was really tired of provoking such a court boss.

The leader of the yamen servant was also in a cold sweat from fright, but after thinking about it, he slapped him with a curse, and shouted angrily: ". 々Fart! Don't scare yourself with ghostly shadows. If that person is old Yan Ge, he will still run away. In a word, our buddies are now in prison."

Many yamen servants thought about it, yes.

If Yan Ge is old, why run away?

Definitely a counterfeit.

The head of the yamen servant turned his eyes, revealing a sly look: "Although this counterfeit is not to be feared, we are ordered by the higher-ups to blackmail Ouyang Qianzhi and cut off her future troubles. Unexpectedly, halfway Getting out of Cheng Yaojin messed up our business. Now, let's tell that lord what to do next. Only then can we take action."

These yamen servants nodded.

It turned out that they were originally just a group of local hooligans around the suburbs of Shuntian Prefecture, commonly known as Hunzi by Beijingers.It is also thanks to that person's recommendation that he can become a phoenix from a sparrow, and become a yamen servant in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, so they are determined to work for him.

These yamen servants (Wang's) went back temporarily, but the leader turned around and entered the back of the hall of the Ministry of punishment.

He skillfully found a house, looked left and right for no one, and sneaked in.

The house looks ordinary from the outside, but the decoration inside is actually magnificent, at first glance it looks like the house of the dignitaries in the court.

The leader of the yamen servant went to the door and knocked on the door three times and two times with the agreed secret rhythm.

The wooden door opened with a creak, and a vigilant butler showed his head. Seeing him frowning, he said, "Didn't the master tell you not to come to him if you have nothing to do? Recently, the wind has been tight, so you must be more careful."

The leader of the yamen servant said with a bitter face: "I came to report to the lord because I have something to do."

"come in."

Under the leadership of the butler, the leader of the yamen servant walked in the courtyard with sly eyebrows and eyes, feeling that his eyes were not enough.

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Chapter 1172 Low-key is the most high-key pretense [4]

It was still early summer, but in this seemingly inconspicuous house, the garden was already in full bloom.The layout of the courtyard here, at first glance, is from the masters of Suzhou gardens, with ingenuity everywhere. The layout of Taihu stones and pavilions and waterside pavilions is simply picturesque, and the scene at every step is amazing.

The leader of the yamen official said in admiration: "There is no one else in this lord's house. I have seen so many houses, and I have never seen any lord's house in the capital that can surpass my lord."

The housekeeper glared at him fiercely: "Your Excellency is always cautious, and this house is a top-secret place. Except for you, few people can come in. If you dare to go out and gossip and spread the secret of your hidden wealth, The human head will never grow!"

The leader of the yamen servant stuck out his tongue in fright, he laughed dryly and said, "Steward Liu, don't be surprised, I am uneducated and just like to talk nonsense. I must control this mouth, eat more and talk less. Hehe."

Butler Liu snorted coldly, and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency has been more careful recently. Especially after the case of Ouyang Bijin came out, he lived in seclusion. Don't cause trouble for his old man."

The leader of the yamen servant followed the butler into the back hall.

This back hall is even more magnificent, and it can be called a place of extravagance in the world.

Although the leader of Yamen 787 does not understand architecture, he can recognize the extraordinary thing—golden silk nanmu just by looking at the dozens of large pillars painted with gold at the door.

It is said that in ancient times, golden nanmu was definitely a tall building material.This thing is not only hard wood, stronger than gold and iron, but also isolated from insects, no insects invade, rain does not rot, and can easily stand upright in the wind and rain for hundreds of years.

Such awesome golden nanmu is on the verge of extinction in modern times. It has changed from being used as a beam and pillar to making tables and chairs for home furnishing.Even so, if anyone wants a home made of golden nanmu in modern times, they can't do it without seven figures.

Not only is it expensive in modern times, but in the Ming Dynasty, such a large golden nanmu was absolutely scarce. It was only produced in the deep mountains and old forests of Yunnan and Guizhou, and it must be over a hundred years old.Each one needs tens of thousands of taels of silver to be transported to the capital!

In a word, in ancient times, only the absolute rich could enjoy this thing.

The leader of the yamen servant was too frightened to speak.

(bdad) was so frightened that he almost knelt down after being injured by the local tyrant's suspense.

My lord, has he made a fortune recently?

Otherwise, how could he be so coquettish and arrogant?Even enjoy the hundred-year-old golden nanmu?

Thinking about it, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, he followed the housekeeper into the inner hall obediently and quietly.

When I went to the inner hall, I first saw that person was wearing a patched cloth, looking at a book of "Spring and Autumn", with a calm expression, like an old scholar from Sanjia Village.

Just from this person's attire, it is absolutely impossible to tell that this person's net worth is actually a huge and greedy local tyrant who hides his secrets!

I despise these rich people the most, they pretend to be low-key even though they are rich.