​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Back to Hou's house, master Hou went to Aunt Mei's yard again.

Aunt Mei was naturally happy, and served her tea and water attentively.

"Master, is he the governor from the capital? Don't embarrass the master She asked softly.

While massaging Hou's shoulder, his hand was just right.

Magistrate Hou took a sip of herbal tea and closed his eyes.

"Of course not, sir. Am I the kind of person who is not sure?"

The magistrate thought, hum, so much silver is handed up every year.

If you want to have a backer and a merit, even if you have ten governors, you can't do anything about him.

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In order to keep his official hat, the magistrate Hou made a great effort to whitewash it.

If you inquire from the street, all the people will say that he is a good official（ After all, he killed all those who spoke ill of him. No one dares to tell the truth

And... His Jiangning magistrate has hardly suffered any disaster. The taxes, grain, cloth, porcelain, and even all kinds of exquisite handicrafts paid to the imperial court every year are unknown.

Rich Jiangnan, it is not blown out.

In some places, parents and officials work hard to save their lives, which does not necessarily make the common people have a nest to live in every meal.

But what about Jiangnan?!

The weather is favorable, the land is favorable and the people are harmonious. If you lie down and don't work, you can still make achievements. You can't help but refuse.

In order to keep this position, the magistrate Hou didn't know how much money he spent.

Ha ha, in his opinion, no matter how much is worth it!

He is like an old loach who has been in the mire for many years, slippery.

I know he's bad, I know he's there, but I can't catch him.

Even a drop in the bucket!

To this, Chen Juzheng is very headache.

As the censor of duchayuan, he lived in other courtyard for two days, but he didn't even have a clue.

The accounts should be false..

Word of mouth?! People are not willing to tell the truth.

Looking for evidence? The most he can find is that he has a lot of second wives in his backyard.

But it's useless. Lechery is mostly a bad style. It's far fetched to let him lose his black hat, not to mention his life.

Of course, it's all in the future. I won't mention it now.

Master Hou stayed at Aunt Mei's place at night, but he was not hard hearted.

Jingtai building beat his son disabled people, or let him find out.

(to be exact, it was the emperor who deliberately sent the news to him!)

"Master, according to my inquiry, that group of people really came from the capital. Looking at their clothes, they should be the merchants coming to us!"

The magistrate is in high spirits.

"Merchant?"

It's a good merchant. You can earn money.

"What's the origin, are you sure?"

"Sure!" The staff was quite sure.

"Little discovery, they pull a large number of leather goods, are selling everywhere!"

The magistrate then smoothed his beard and showed a sly smile.

"It's leather. I've seen it a lot."

Many businessmen, who travel from south to north, transport the medicinal materials and leather goods from the north to the south of the Yangtze River for sale.

When he returned, he would transport the silk, tea and jewelry from the south of the Yangtze River to the north. As a magistrate of Jiangning, he knew too much about such a businessman.

"Well! I'm just a merchant. I dare to run wild in my master's territory. I'll tell you to have a taste. What's "I can't eat it and take it away?"

"Master, what do you want me to do? I'll do what I have to do!"

The aide showed a sycophantic smile.

He likes to clean up the merchants. He has plenty of money!

It's like a mountain bandit robbing. Sometimes it's not a problem to work for one year!

There is a greedy light in the eyes of the staff.

Ha ha, after finishing this vote, he will hurt xiaocui'er, Xiaohong and liuye'er more.

Just thinking about it, the magistrate will send a message.

"Go and do something for the master!"

The staff immediately stepped forward: "what's the matter, sir?"

The magistrate murmured in his ear for a long time. At last, the aide's eyes were shining with gold.

After that, he said with pride, "don't worry, master. I'll take care of this!"

Magistrate Hou waved his hand with satisfaction.

"Go

"Ah

……

At this time, Mrs. Hou was in the yard.

Hou Tianbao has woken up, his dislocated arm has been taken back, and the injury of his crotch has been wrapped up.

Two light are broken, leaving only a soft noodle like thing.

Hou Tianbao burst into tears.

"Niang, my son is not weak, and I haven't got a wife, Niang!"

Mrs. Hou was so sad that she only shed tears.

"If my son doesn't cry, the doctor will say it's a long time!"

Hou Tianbao was too angry to cry.

"How can it be good, that... That's gone, how can it be good!"

"Mother! Am I going to be a father-in-law? "

"Isn't it, mother?"

Mrs. Hou comforted him with tears.

"Good son, no, certainly not!"

Hou Tianbao couldn't listen at all. After crying for a while, he asked fiercely.

"Mother, have you found out who it is? I will make him pay for his life

Mrs. Hou said.

"Your father sent someone to check, and he will certainly ask for justice for my son!"

Two people are saying, have small servant girl to report.

"Here comes the master!"

Mrs. Hou wiped her tears and got busy to meet her.

"Master..."

When the magistrate Hou saw that her mother and son were like this, he was not angry.

"If you cry, you know how to cry, and you know how to make trouble for the master! Don't think about how hard it is for the master to maintain his good reputation! You ladies are corrupted

Then he pointed to Hou Tianbao's nose.

"You've spoiled all the things that don't make you proud. Now you know it's wrong. What's the use?"

When Mrs. Hou saw that her son was scolded, she was very distressed. She immediately took care of her son like a hen.

"Master, isn't bao'er your son? The master is nostalgic for Aunt Mei day by day. How ever did he teach his son that I'm a woman and others don't understand the truth? Is he right? "

She is a principal. Her son told him to point his nose and scold him. He couldn't bear it.

As soon as the magistrate Hou heard what she said, he immediately realized that the nose was not the nose and the eyes were not the eyes.

"Hey, you shrew, you don't like the master. If you want to have half of mei'er's knowledge, you won't be like this. You'll know how to eat, drink, whore and gamble all day long. If you make trouble, you'll ask the master to wipe your ass!"

"Look at Xier..."

Mrs. Hou sneered at this.

"Yes, the master has only two young masters in his heart. How can we have our baby?"

Aunt Mei is knowledgeable and reasonable? She almost spat out a mouthful of old blood!

Such a coquettish woman, who is knowledgeable and reasonable, is a fart!

I Pooh!

The master didn't want to talk to her, so he waved his hand impatiently.

"Come on, you're a woman. Don't worry about it. I'll arrange it properly."