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Chapter 102

Situ planned... After a while, he toasted one by one with a wine glass. When he arrived at the magistrate Cai Zhao, he said in the alcohol, "Dongweng, I'll ask you for someone, how about it?"

"Okay, sir, please tell me."

"It's the little maid in our yamen. I see that she is smart. Didn't I just bought a new house? I haven't had a servant maid yet. I want to ask her to come to the new house and follow me, can I?"

"Okay!" Cai Zhao momo said with a red nose, "I will immediately call someone to call him here and be your personal girl. I will send her body contract to you tomorrow. It will be my congratulations to you on your housewarming."

Situ Ce was overjoyed: "Thank you Dongweng! Come on, for this well-behaved little maid, I want to toast you three big bowls!"

Cai Zhao didn't drink well, but now Situ Ce is a two-star celebrity from Jinyiwei and Dongchang. He knows that people dare not drink it. He had to hold the wine bowl and cook three bowls in a row. It was no longer possible. His stomach was overturned and he vomited sideways.

Situ Ce apologized and supported him: "Sorry, sorry, you are the same as Dongweng. You don't have a good alcohol tolerance, so don't drink so much. It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Cai Zhao waved his hand while vomiting, and it was okay to signal.

The banquet was drunk until the second day of the second day, and then it gradually dispersed. Yang Jun, Zhong Bingzhi, Long Xiang, Situ Ce and others were all drunk.

In the middle of the night, Situ Ce woke up from thirst. When he opened his eyes, he felt hazy and didn't look like his residence in the yamen. Looking around, there was a dim light in the room. Through the light, he saw clearly that he was sleeping on the wide slept in the new house. The light came out from the sleeping head table. Between the table and the big sleeping, there was a hollow wooden carving blocking it, and the translucent gauze curtain was pulled up, so the light was very dark and I could only see clearly.

He struggled to get up and wanted to go down to find water to drink. As soon as there was something happening here, the sound of footsteps came from the maid's room outside the shelves, and he went to his side. Liáo opened the curtain and poked out a pretty face, saying, "Sir, no, the master is awake? Do you want to drink water? You lie down quickly, I will take it for you!"

Through the light, I saw that it was the little maid Lingqing, wearing a moon-white middle dress, and the red lantern shining on her face. The red tinge was cute, but she was sleepy and obviously hadn't woken up.

Tong Tuce lay down again and muttered, "When did you come? Why don't I know?"

"Hehe, you don't know if I helped you back?"

"Oh, I'm drunk."

"Yes, but the gentleman never vomits when he is drunk. Master Helan said, "This is not good, and vomiting will not harm your body. If you don't vomit, you will be troubled in your body, which will hurt your body even more."

Situ Ce smiled and said, "No matter how drunk I am, I have never vomited wine. This is impossible."

Linglong quickly brought a bowl of sober plum soup that had been sober, sat on the edge of the chuáng, helped Situ Ce up and wanted to feed him. Situ Ce was passing by this scene, so he hurriedly raised his hand to take it and said, "I'll do it myself!

Don't worry, I'm not drunk enough to even have to serve people to drink water."

Linglong smiled with a pursed lips, and watched him drink the bowl of sour plum soup, take it and put it on the chuáng headstand, and asked with a smile: "I'm going to change my clothes?"

Situ Ce was shocked and mocked the middle clothes on Mo's body, thinking that this tight-fitting clothes would be just like this. If you want to change clothes, wouldn't it be naked and careless? Could it be that this little girl wants to?

Before he could think about it, he saw Linglong open the lid of a red painted toilet at his tail, take out a soft cushion from the shelf next to it and put it on the toilet, get up and help him.

Situ Ce suddenly understood that changing clothes and taking off clothes was convenient for himself. He only felt that his thoughts were dirty. He was a little girl who was thought of by herself. He quickly pushed her white arm away and said, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

"The master is drunk, so I'll help you change your clothes."

Situ Ce was embarrassed and said hurriedly: "I'm fine, you, I can't let it go if you are by my side...

Linglong giggled, then stepped out, pulled the curtain up, and stepped back into her own room.

Situ Ce felt relieved, stood up shakingly, walked to the toilet, took off the cushion, and then urinated. After that, he put the lid and lay down back.

Linglong then entered the room again, opened the curtain, placed a pot of tea and a tea cup on the front table: "Master, this is a clear tea, which nourishes the stomach." He took the bowl of sour plum soup before and went out.

Situ Ce said: "Where is Lord Yang and the others?"

"I've left long ago.

"Where is Liu'er?"

"They live in the garden and have already gone to bed. Do you want to call them? I'll call you now."

"No," Situ Ce hurriedly said, "I'll just ask casually."

"Oh, I thought..., hehehehe"

Situ Ce was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"I thought the master wanted to call her to bed."

Situ Ce was very embarrassed: "He is a singer, not my wife and concubine. What right do I have to ask him to come and sleep?"

Linglong widened her eyes: "She is the singer bought by the master, and that is the master's person. Just like me, if the master asks me to sleep, I can't refuse."

Situ Ce was so surprised that he couldn't stop thinking that what rules in ancient times were really the world of men? This was the case in ancient times. Both slaves and singers were possessed by their masters and could be dealt with at will, of course. However, there were also strong slaves and singers who would rather die than follow. For example, in "Dream of Red Mansions", she was covered by Jia Mu, so she could not be used as a concubine for Jia She, otherwise, she could only escape this fate if she died.

Situ Ce still knew a little about these things, but now that he has become one of them, he feels a little abrupt and will not enjoy the so-called privileges of ancient men.

Situ Ce did not dare to say anything further, and hurriedly said he was dizzy, so Linglong prepared the quilt for him, pulled the curtain on him, and retreated to the outer room to fall asleep.

Situ Ce was awakened before he could sleep for long. Of course, the maid Linglong woke him up.

Linglong said: "Master, Master Diao Da from the East Factory sent a sedan chair to pick you up. He said that there is an urgent matter, please be sure to go there."

Situ Ce was drunk and still drowsy. When he heard this, he felt like a bucket of ice water was poured into him. He immediately woke up and got up without saying a word. With Linglong's help, he hurriedly put on his clothes and hurried to the front door. Sure enough, he saw a sedan chair parked at the door. A big black man in a short shirt lowered his waist and whispered: "Grandpa, please come into the sedan chair!"

When he heard this title, he didn't have to look at the person. Situ Ce knew that it was Han Xiong, the deputy manager of the East Factory. He lost the bet and insisted on paying his grandfather's name. Situ Ce nodded and got into the sedan chair.

The sedan chair quickly walked forward in the quiet street in the late night, entered through the side door of the East Factory, and soon arrived at Diaopeng's house.

Diao Peng was already waiting at the door, and personally stepped forward to liáo and whispered: "I'm really sorry, I want to accompany the people sent by Master Yan here. I can't go to greet my elder brother in person. Please forgive me!"

Situ Ce was surprised: "Her Master Yan sent someone to come?"

"yes!"

"who?"

"Yan Tong Lao's biological son Yan Shifan!" Yan Song actually sent his son from the capital to Zhenhai County day and night. It can be seen that he attached great importance to this matter. Situ Ce felt that he had made the right move. Otherwise, he would have helped the Jinyiwei solve the case and arrested people, which would probably have become a tiger's beard.

He followed Diao Peng to the study and saw two people, one sitting and the other standing behind him. The person standing was Yan Shifang, who was hiding in the Dongchang Yamen, with a look of panic. The person sitting was a middle-aged man, fat and fat, unable to see his neck, and his head seemed to hit his shoulders directly. He was covered in dust, and Yin sat there with a calm face, squinted his eye, staring at him like a sword.

Needless to ask, this person must be Yan Song’s son Yan Shifan!

Sure enough, Diao Peng stepped forward and introduced: "Brother, this is the son of the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, the Chief Auxiliary of the Ministry of Works, Yan Shifan, the left-hand man of the Ministry of Works.

Lord Yan, this is Mr. Situ Ce, the Zhengmaster of Zhenhai County, and is also a sworn brother who is a humble official."

Situ Ce bowed and said, "See Lord Yan!"

Yan Shifan seemed to be like a stone sculpture, without any reaction. Situ Ce was fucked by the zombie, and he was unhappy and thought to me that I would help you Yan’s family wipe your butt, and you would also give me a face. Okay, let’s see who gives me a face!

Situ Ce slowly straightened his waist, glanced at Yan Shifan, and said lightly: "Mr. Yan has worked hard all the way. He rushed to Zhenhai County for 800 miles in two days and two nights. Is his butt going to fall below it?"

What I said before was still pretty normal, but in the last sentence, Bu Diaopeng almost jumped up and looked at him nervously.

Yan Shifan was also stunned, narrowed his eyes and rolled his eyes.

Situ Ce was exhausted and continued, "Gei Master Yan asked Lord Yan to ride a horse and run away. He worked so hard. He didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights. He came here to see him, right? The Jinyiwei over there was a sharp knife and was waiting to stab your East Factory in a weak position. Lord Yan was still watching him slowly. He wanted to let Lord Yan know this. I wonder if he would appreciate it?"

Yan Shifan shook his fat head for a moment and finally spoke: "What are you going to say about your two paintings? What weaknesses are going to be stabbed, and I will explain the words!"

Situ Ce smiled and said, "It turns out that Lord Yan is here to follow me to grind my teeth. Lord Yan is working hard all the way. You should rest for a night first. Let's talk slowly tomorrow. Hehe, if we can wait, we don't know if the Jinyiwei can wait. Let's say goodbye!" After that, he turned around and left.

"Stop!" Yan Shifan slapped his fat big hand on the armchair, "You're back!"

Situ Ce stopped, but did not turn around: "I have a kind intention and want to help you Dongchang so that you don't know if you are destroyed by the Jinyiwei. However, kindness is often regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, which is common. Since sir, what's the use of me staying?"

"Why don't I care about your kindness?"

"If you care, why should you ask me knowingly and grind your teeth slowly with me?"

"How did I ask clearly?"

Situ Ce turned around and pointed to Yan Shifang behind him: "Your cousin is already with you, don't tell me that you haven't asked him about the incident. Since you know what I'm going to do, come and ask me, aren't you too idle and grinding your teeth? Hehe, you're so angry, don't worry, I don't know if Master Yan is like this, but I don't think so, otherwise, he wouldn't have sent you 800 miles to come here to deal with this matter!"

Yan Shifan turned around and glanced at Yan Shifang. His fat head slowly tapped, and he said, "You are very smart and bold. There are not many people who dare to talk to me like this. Are you so bold because you have made contributions to our Dongchang?"

Situ Ce said: "Give merit? Hehe, it's too early to talk about merit? The Jinyiwei has already caught Cai Yao, and I will come to you soon. ~ Hehe, Master Yan's nephew led two killers from the Dongchang Eagle Group to kill the family of the Jinyiwei Tongzhi, and a car of top-quality celadons. I wonder if this news was revealed to the emperor. Will the Emperor be very happy? Will the imperial censors be indifferent?

Yan Shifan's fat body shook, and Situ Ce's words hit his heart. Yan Song received these three paintings and didn't know what was going on. However, he immediately guessed something big, so he called Yan Shifan to ask. At this time, Yan Shifan was old and many things were handled by Yan Shifan. This time, Yan Shifan sent Yan Shifang to Zhenhai County to work on business. Yan Shifan made the decision. Yan Shifan had learned through the secret secret report of the Dongchang that the second person of the Jinyiwei, the brother of Wei Yuefeng's beloved concubine, and two servants, were killed. The car was robbed of the celadon. He immediately felt that it was probably his own people who did it.

Because, now the struggle between Yan Shifan's father Yan Song and the second auxiliary Xu Jie has reached a heightened level. Yan Shifan has secretly ordered to take advantage of the opportunities available to attack the Xu Jie group! The Jinyiwei is Xu Jie's loyal supporter, and attacking the Jinyiwei from all aspects has become the top priority of Yan Shifan.

Therefore, when he got this secret security, he immediately guessed that it might have been done by his cousin Yan Shifang. Although this incident would not have any major impact on the Xujie group, it could cause spiritual horror to the other party's group members, making everyone in danger, including their families! Thus, he waver and split them from the inside, making those who are afraid of death dare not support Xujie too blatantly!

This time he sent his cousin Yan Shifang to Taizhou for business, and did not deploy their assassination of Wei Yuefeng's family to rob money. Instead, he let them act according to the opportunity and find opportunities to attack the Xujie group. Although he knew that his cousin Yan Shifang was not capable, the two Eagle Group killers sent were absolutely skillful and calm, and he believed that he would handle the matter well.
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