Sometimes the palace is sunny

Ning Anbo mansion?

Naturally...

Yiji said softly: "If you go back to the emperor, Ning An Bo's mansion is calm and peaceful."

"Is it?"

Shen Shiqing raised her eyes, and beyond the edge of the paper umbrella, she saw snowflakes flying down from the sky.

"Is the situation in Zhuangzi all over the place calm? There are no fleeing households and slaves? No one is fighting for the shops everywhere?"

Yiji's body was covered with snowflakes, he carefully looked up at the emperor, and saw the smile on the emperor's face.

His mind tightened, and he said: "The Xie family's shop in Yanjing City and Zhuangzi outside the city were also fought for, but the actions were not big, and the follow-up gradually died down. It was only that time that the open flames were as fierce as Shou Chenghou in the past. .As for the tenants on Zhuangzi..."

A chicken stopped.

There are only some female family members left in Ning'an Bo's mansion, and all the male masters have disappeared. No matter how you look at it, it is also a good time to deceive the master.

If the former mansion only collected [-]% of the rent, the heads of the village wished to increase the rent to [-]% and [-]%. Anyway, the main house was locked up, and these tenants had nowhere to ask for justice.

"I remember that the Xie family in Uncle Ning'an's residence has never been famous for their well-managed family in Yanjing City."

He raised his hand and caught a piece of snow.

Shen Shiqing asked softly: "Yiji, can you see what is under the calm of the Xie family?"

Wu Chongmin was killed suddenly, and the four mice were too busy to touch the ground, wishing they could take all the people in Yanjing who had passed the same cloud as Wu Chongmin.

Hearing that Yiji told him to go to Wu's house, he didn't care about the snowy road and the slippery road, so he rode on the road.

When he arrived at Wu's house, when he saw the guard in front of the door, his heart sank, and he ran in hastily, ignoring the snow on his head and face.

Everyone in the Wu family has been taken away, and the house is now empty.

There were only two rows of Jinyiwei guards standing, with Xiuchun swords on their waists, looking murderous.

After entering the main hall, the four mice didn't dare to lift their heads, and quickly knelt down: "The servant is ineffective, please punish the emperor."

"Incompetent work? It doesn't count." The young man sitting on the chief seat was looking down at the brochure in his hand, "I told you to withdraw people just to make those who want to move. Now they have made a big move, isn't it? Right? Get up."

The four mice stood up quickly.

The main room was quiet, and there was no brazier. The four mice looked around, and a chicken and three cats were standing beside them with their hands down, so he didn't dare to move.

After a while, Shen Shiqing sighed helplessly:
"Sishu, go and pat the snow off your body."

"Yes!" Sishu hurriedly backed out, and came back after a while, and he patted the snow on his body.

Two brocade guards followed behind him, carrying an iron bucket with charcoal burning in it.

As soon as the charcoal bucket came in, the room seemed to be a little warmer than before.

Shen Shiqing finished flipping through the account books of the Wu family, and then turned back to the first page.

"The Sun family of the former servant of Uncle Ning's Mansion, who was found out earlier, is anyone still watching?"

The Four Rats hurriedly said: "Reporting to the emperor, the Sun family has been shutting their doors these days. Occasionally, they just buy some charcoal, vegetables and the like, and they didn't go to the garment workshop where Wu Chongmin's concubine is going."

Shen Shiqing nodded, and picked up a fine white porcelain tea pot at hand, which contained Yunwu tea.

A small tea pot, only two thick and thin, the fine tea leaves rustled in the restaurant as she swayed gently.

"Even though he was sick, he still wanted to drink this fine Yunwu tea. The person who poisoned him knew that he wanted to drink tea, so he poured the poison into this cup... Investigating and prosecuting cases is the business of your Xichang Jinyiwei. , I am waiting for you to give me an explanation."

The four mice quickly knelt down, but the emperor said slowly again:
"I called you here for another matter - the Ning'an House."

Looking from the four mice to the chicken, Shen Shiqing said lightly: "I know what you are thinking. Mrs. Shen has been tortured in Ning'an Bo's Mansion for many years, and then she was driven to Zhuangzi. I am close to Mrs. Amber is closed and Ning Anbo's mansion is surrounded, firstly, to vent her anger, and secondly, for such charming affairs."

While talking, Shen Shiqing laughed first.

"The prestige of the Son of Heaven is what it should be used for."

With a few "plops", one chicken and three cats all knelt on the ground.

"The slaves dare not."

"I've done everything, how can I be afraid of what you think?"

The three big eunuchs lowered their heads, no matter whether it was a chicken head or a cat head or a mouse head, they knocked on the ground one after another.

"Three cats, go out and let those Jin Yiwei back away."

"Yes!" The three cats pissed off with the cat's buttocks in their arms, and came back pissed off.

Looking up secretly, the emperor still had a smile on his face.

Three cats screamed in their hearts, and immediately lay down on the ground. If I had known that I would come out today to listen to this, his grandpa cat would rather stay in the palace and cook ten or eight soups for the emperor, so that the emperor would be oily and slippery Ah meow!
The emperor talked about his relationship with a married woman at the place where he had just died, which really scared him!

"A man from Jiangxi has been drinking good Yunwu tea for many years. The picking time of Yunwu tea is from Grain Rain to Lixia every year. However, I have searched their family's expenditure account books for March and April this year, but I have not found a single expenditure. On this tea. How did he get his tea?"

Shen Shiqing took a deep breath, as if there was a huge chessboard in front of her, she dropped a piece, and next to that piece was the arrangement she had made earlier.

"I sent Yao Qian to Jiangxi for tea tribute, and he told me that every year in Jiangxi, the price of tea is driven up in the name of tribute tea, but all the best Yunwu tea is in the hands of the King of England, and tea farmers climb mountains every day to collect tea. It is very difficult for the people in Jiangxi to drink Yunwu tea. On the contrary, the Palace of the Prince of England, relying on tribute tea, not only earns amazing income, but even uses this tea to make friends with officials."

"Shusha" held the small porcelain jar with her slender and strong fingers, and the tea leaves inside were shaken again.

"Zuoshaoying, one of my five armies, has a thousand households in the Zuoshaoying camp, with more than a thousand people under its jurisdiction. Generals like this guard drink cloud and mist tea from Jiangxi every day, every day, every day."

The charcoal that was found temporarily was naturally not the best silver silk charcoal, and it made a beeping sound when it burned.

It's obviously not hot enough, but Yiji's head is already covered with sweat.

When the emperor asked Ergou to communicate with the Prince of England, he had a vague guess in his heart, and it has come to fruition today.

As a vassal king, the King of England colluded with Qianhu from Zuo Senying, what did he want to do?What can he do?
"Except for Wu Chongmin, how many people in Yanjing City are still in collusion with King Yingjun? Ning Anbo's mansion, which is related to King Yingjun, will definitely not escape. Although Ning Anbo is stupid, but King Yingjun can do it for him. The eldest son was sent over after being imprisoned in Beizhen Fusi. It can be seen that there are some interests in it. Now the three men who can head the family are not in the Ning'anbo mansion, but Ning'anbo's mansion has not shown any chaos. It can be seen that either the mansion There are still capable people, either, Zhao Qinyang, the son of the Prince of England, has already regarded the Ning'an House as something in his pocket, and secretly sent someone to take care of it."

Yiji took a deep breath silently.

Among the entire Dayong vassals, the lineage of the King of England is considered to be senior and prestigious. Back then, Shenzong used the reason of "ineffective supply of military rations" to demote the King of England several generations ago from a prince to a county king. There is a word "widowed" spread.

"The vassal king rebelled" - these four words have caused endless bloody storms in the past, and if there is no evidence, His Majesty will not be able to say these four words easily.

Now Wu Chongmin, the only one who can testify as a witness, is dead. His Majesty sent troops to Jiangxi at this time.

Evidence, they need more evidence.

Beside him, the three cats scratched the ground with their paws.

Meow, how do you talk about rebellion?The emperor, the emperor's grandfather!Or you should go back!The maidservant still wants to hear about you and Shen Shi!

The four mice said respectfully: "Your Majesty, there are reports. These days, there are more foreigners in Yanjing City, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon. In order to prevent someone from doing something wrong, the servant thinks that it is better to investigate all these people." good."

Shen Shiqing nodded: "You went to Jin Yiwei and Wucheng Bingmasi to handle this matter together."

The four mice kowtowed.

This time, he naturally knew how to "check" and how to "clear".

One chicken master said: "Your Majesty, this is a serious matter. This servant thinks that it is better to find a way to go to Ning'an Bo's mansion to investigate this matter. In addition, we should send more people in Jiangxi to take precautions."

"Yao Qian, the inspector censor, scolded the world in Jiangxi, went up to Jiangxi to act as an inspector, and went down to the seven-rank small county magistrate. There was no one who did not participate, adding and subtracting. I have also changed a few people in Jiangxi in the past few months. Just changing people in Jiangxi is not enough."

Opening the porcelain jar, Shen Shiqing poured out a few tea leaves from it.

Put one on the bottom and two on top.

Looking at it, she put a few more tea leaves on the right.

"Near Jiangxi, there are two prefectures of Jiujiang and Anqing guarding the waterways. The area around Taihu Lake to the east is the most important granary in the world. There must be no loss. In these places, Xichang mobilized manpower to focus on all the nails that the King of England put in it. Tight."

"Yes!"

Seeing the twisted tea leaves hooking up with each other, Shen Shiqing suddenly smiled.

Hooking is good, hooking each other together makes it stable and accurate when she pulls it up.

"A chicken."

"The servant is here."

"There may still be people in the court who like to drink Yunwu tea, you find them."

"...Yes, my lord."

Shen Shiqing looked at the three cats again:
"It's the same in the palace."

The emperor assigned him an errand, and the three cats clasped their paws immediately turned into grinding their paws. He raised his head and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, my lord, the slaves will definitely handle the errand properly."

In the Wu family who had just died not long ago, he told several close eunuchs about the matter, and Shen Shiqing stood up, walked around and prepared to leave.

Since she left the palace on a snowy day, she still plans to visit the foster home in Yanjing City. Housing and food—the foundation of a living person, are lost in an instant for some people, and they are elusive from now on. "Comfort".

"My lord, the Ning'an House..."

When Yiji asked this question, Shen Shiqing raised his hand and opened the curtain to go out. .

The snow is getting bigger.

There were many, covering the glitz and hustle and bustle of Yanjing City, poverty and sickness.

The smooth snow surface was also dazzling under the setting sun, making her squint her eyes.

"Don't worry about Uncle Ning'an's residence." She smiled after saying these words, "Someone will clean it up for me."

"Ah!" Zhao Surui, who was curled up on the bed, sneezed.

After beating, he reached out and touched his buttocks.

No leakage, very good.

Emperor Zhaode, who was used to menstruation, took a sip of ginger tea and hid the small copper stove in his arms.

However, his tone of voice was still domineering.

"I want to eat roast leg of lamb, make it tender! When my period is over, let's go to Xie's house!"

Siri Zhao: When I finish my menstruation, I will kill all those people~!

Shen Shiqing: I vaguely feel that this sentence is somewhat familiar.

I rested at night on 3.16 and couldn't stay up late.