Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 1599

For a long time, the Chinese nation has followed the law of life of "working at sunrise and resting at sunset". Since the Zhou Dynasty, there have been records of curfew in the literature. The three gates of gate, square and city are closed together.The Qin and Han dynasties continued to follow the previous curfew system, while the Sui and Tang dynasties further developed it on the basis of the previous ones, reaching its peak at the time of Zhenguan.

However, the grand scene described by the poet as "thousands of lights in the night market illuminate the blue clouds, and the high-rise buildings with red sleeves are full of guests" is by no means only seen after the "curfew" system was gradually abolished after the mid-Tang Dynasty. , the gates of the city are all closed, and the people are not allowed to stay in the streets, but the government doesn't care what they do within the rules...

Such as Chongrenfang and other places where high-ranking officials and dignitaries live together, there are singing, dancing, singing and drinking every night, and it is common for the nobles to have fun until the whole night.

In Pingkangfang, a place where fireworks are flourishing, the lights are brightly lit every night, the red sleeves are flamboyant, the clothes are fragrant, and the temples are full of sleepless nights...

At the gate of Pingkangfang, a rush of horseshoes woke up the soldiers, and the oil lamps in the room were lit. A soldier walked out while putting on his clothes, yawning and muttering: "In the middle of the night, no one is allowed to sleep. These Marquis Wu who are patrolling the streets really deserve to die..."

The gatekeeper opened a gap, and before he could ask who was coming, he felt a force from outside pushing the gate open, and the square soldier was caught off guard by a butt that was pushed and sat on the ground, still angry when he got up Well, I was about to curse when I opened my mouth, and when I saw this person walking in from the gate of the workshop, I forcibly held back a curse word...

The person who came was Fang Er!

Fangzu's calf is a little cramped, and if it is said that the most unwelcome person in various brothels in Pingkangfang, this Fang Erlang ranks first!Although Fang Er is young and rich, he spends a lot of money, but every time this guy comes to patronize, he has to cause a little bit of trouble. In the past two years, he has caused countless incidents in Pingkang Fang, and he often fights and fights. If it is not enough to repair the damaged utensils, the most important thing is to delay the business!
"Sun Wuke, the captain of the shoucheng school, is in the workshop?"

Fang Jun walked up to the square soldier and stood still, and asked in a deep voice.

The square soldier got up from the ground, nodded and bowed his face flatteringly: "The little one has seen the servant... Changsun Wu? Uh... the little one doesn't know this person."

These soldiers are all discerning. If the dignitaries come here, they will probably have some news about which brothel Chuguan they stay in. However, a mere city guard school lieutenant can be hit by a brick falling from the gate tower. A group of dignitaries in Chang'an, what is it?
No one pays attention to such little people unless they know each other.

Fang Jun frowned, a little embarrassed.

This eldest grandson Wu must be found, otherwise it will be impossible to trace the whereabouts of the spies, but now I don't know which family he is staying in, so I can only use a stupid method to find him one by one.

In fact, Fang Jun also knew that his reputation in Pingkangfang might not be very good. Who came to Pingkangfang not to drink flower wine, listen to ditties, hug the courtesan and diva to have fun and spend money like water?Only Fang Erlang fights every time he comes...

Now if I lead people to knock on doors in the middle of the night, I am afraid that my name will be on the blacklist of the brothels in Pingkangfang who refuse to accept...

If you really can't find a chic place with money in your pocket, then you will be reduced to a laughing stock.

But even if he is reluctant now, he still has to find Changsun Wu as soon as possible. As for whether it will cause unanimous condemnation from many brothels, he is also very embarrassed...

Seeing the lack of manpower behind him, he ordered: "You can go to Jingzhao Mansion to report the matter in detail, and order them to quickly send people to block the entire Pingkangfang!"

"Here!"

The general agreed, and separated two people out of the square gate, got on their horses and galloped straight to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion.

After a cup of tea, a large group of patrolling officers arrived sleepily, led by Jing Zhaoyin and Ma Zhou himself...

"Brother Ma is staying overnight in the yamen?"

Fang Jun hurried forward to greet him, and asked in surprise.

Ma Zhou jumped off his horse, handed the reins to the servants who followed him, walked up to Fang Jun, and said, "I'm dealing with some civil servants in the yamen. It's late, so I don't bother to go home, so I just spend the night in the yamen. Li Junxian sent people to wake him up, sent people to Shilipo to block the road, and then your people came to the door again, it really makes people sleep peacefully."

Fang Jun chuckled, and teased: "Brother Ma, you are quiet, just don't neglect Mrs. Sister-in-law, if...hehe, then you will regret it later."

Ma Zhou was stunned for a moment, and when he pondered over the ridicule in Fang Jun's words, he laughed and scolded: "You bluster all day long about convincing people with virtue, let me say, you are really wicked. The people you sent only said There are spies, but they refuse to say more, what is going on to block Pingkangfang overnight?"

Fang Jun restrained his playful expression, and told the story solemnly.

Ma Zhou first assigned people to seal off the various gates of Pingkang Fang, and then asked people to lead a team to search the area one by one. After the arrangement was completed, all the patrols and yamen servants under his command were dispatched, and then he stood side by side with Fang Jun on the street, frowning. Said: "Qiu Xinggong is a little too much! The case of his son's murder has been ordained by the three divisions for a fair trial. Now there is no evidence that you, Erlang, murdered Qiu Shenji. How could he brazenly murder you in disregard of the law?"

Ma Zhou is an upright person, and he hopes to perform everything under the rules. Without rules, there will be no circle. If everyone can abide by the rules and abide by the laws, the world will be harmonious. Therefore, he hates the family who repeatedly breaks the rules by using their abilities. door valve.

Fang Jun shrugged, and said helplessly: "The old man believed that I killed his son. What can we do about such an idiot?"

Ma Zhou was also speechless.

The hatred of killing a son is not shared, so what rules are there?I'm afraid that even His Majesty would not be able to express anger towards Qiu Xinggong's behavior, after all, did he really do anything to Fang Jun...

As the patrols and soldiers knocked on the door, there were curses and complaints one after another. In the middle of the night, Pingkangfang was like a pot of boiling water, boiling and clamoring from the silence.

"What are you doing? Is there anything to check in the middle of the night?"

"We are all law-abiding. What if you smash the door like this and affect the business?"

"Hehe, do you know who our boss is? Find someone to go elsewhere, don't disturb my distinguished guests!"

At the entrance of a brothel named "Yixiang Pavilion", the police who went to check were stopped. The shopkeeper of this brothel not only refused to show the roster of residents, but also spoke arrogantly and badly.

The patrolman turned red with anger, and said loudly: "This patrol is led by Jing Zhaoyin, how dare you resist?"

The shopkeeper was quite old, but he had a fat head, big ears, and an extraordinary bearing. When he heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said disapprovingly: "What about Jing Zhaoyin? We are operating in compliance with the law, and we have not committed any crimes. So what if we come? Besides, our boss is not an ordinary person, even in front of Ma Zhou, he deserves half of it!"

At this time, Ma Zhou happened to be walking slowly with Fang Jun on the street, passing by the door of this brothel, and both of them overheard what they said.

Ma Zhou was a little embarrassed...

As Jing Zhaoyin, in the place under his jurisdiction, how can he not be embarrassed that someone is so disrespectful?

If it was someone else, he would have to get his face back no matter what, otherwise what would be the face of the dignified Jing Zhaoyin?But Ma Zhou is an upright person, as long as the other party is serious about obeying the law, he will never do anything reckless by relying on his power.

But clay figurines also have a three-point earthy nature, no matter how upright a person is, it is difficult to be calm in the face of such provocative words.

Ma Zhou blushed, and raised his foot to enter this brothel, but Fang Jun raised his hand to stop him, and said with a half-smile: "What's the matter, brother Ma is angry, and wants to demolish this brothel?"

Ma Zhou shook his head and said: "How is it possible? Brother Yu just went in and told him that this inspection is about the spies of the enemy country, and any business has the responsibility to cooperate. If they resist for no reason, it is tantamount to covering up the spies, and the consequences are unpredictable, lest he will be trapped in a cocoon. "

"You are really..." Fang Jun was speechless.

People almost pointed their noses at you and scolded you, but you are worried that others will be involved by spies?
"Okay, you are a virtuous minister, a gentleman, and a saint! Mother, let this high-spirited house slave be dealt with by a certain stick. You are a white lotus, don't be stained with dirt..."

While talking, he gently pushed Ma Zhou away and asked him to go to the front for inspection, while he swayed into the gate of this brothel with his hands behind his back, and the Buqu masters behind him followed closely, and opened the gate to the gate in a mighty manner. Block it tightly.

In the main hall inside the door, the shopkeeper bossed around, almost pointed his finger on the policeman's nose, and spit flying all over the place: "Warning, there are some nobles resting here upstairs. If you disturb the nobles, be careful that you won't be able to eat it." Go... go... oops! Isn't this Fang Erlang? No, no, no, it's Hou Ye... Hou Ye, you are free, why do you have time to visit Pingkangfang? Oh, ah, are all the bastards blind? Why don't you hurry up and pour tea for Master Hou..."

When the shopkeeper saw Fang Jun walking in, he almost wanted to bite the policeman in front of him to death.

motherfucker!

Why don't you just say that Ma Zhou led inspections, why didn't you say there was Fang Jun?
You can offend a gentleman but not a villain. Ma Zhou is upright and selfless, and it’s no big deal if you offend him. As long as you don’t commit crimes, he will be fine with you. But Fang Jun is different... This is a fucking stick, offend him , does he care about you?
Let me beat you up first...

If he knew that Fang Jun was coming, he wouldn't dare to show off his power here with his courage, let alone him, even if they were their boss, they would have to behave and smile when they saw Fang Jun...

This little policeman, where is your mother's murderer? !

(End of this chapter)