A few days ago, the battle on the Qinhuai River was the first big show of the year. Although the incident had passed a few days ago, the relevant areas were blocked by the guards and did not allow idle people to enter. However, the viewers still had relish when talking.

The neighborhood is a prosperous area with many people coming and going every day, so there are so many people who are fortunate to watch. The common people in the market may not know why the aristocratic families are fighting. Anyway, those people don’t have to worry about making a living. They have plenty of spare time every day and do whatever they do in a boring way.

What they are happy to talk about is that those who are always above and live in two different worlds from them actually fight, which is no different from the fierce men in the city. They are licking their vaginas, tying their eyes and hair, and biting and kicking them. They really lack the usual elegant and unfamiliar attitude.

Business in the restaurants southwest of Taicheng was becoming more and more prosperous. Thanks to the improvement of the situation in the capital, a large amount of goods were collected, so the salaries of the Taiwanese ministers were gradually paid in full. Especially in the new year just passed, the emperor moved to a new palace, and the whole city was also very new, with the upper and lower levels having fun, and the Taiwanese ministers also received a lot of rewards for their ranks.

Although restaurants in Taiwan are expensive, they are among the few places to enjoy the entertainment of some Taiwanese officials who cannot leave Taiwan casually. They are tired of desk writing all day long and there is no shortage of official resources. Naturally, they hope to gather three or five friends to find a place of elegance, or drink a drink or have a chat, which is enough to nourish the spirit.

As the Taiwanese ministers have more contacts, this place has gradually become a gathering point for news in Taicheng. Many Taiwanese ministers are not qualified enough to participate in learning more high-end things. When they come here to listen to some casual news and anecdotes, they can often extract some clues from the mixed news of real and fake news. Even if they are useless to work with themselves, they can satisfy some curiosity.

Therefore, even if some people do not spend money in the building, they will occasionally come here, sit in the hall and take a closer look at the people who have passed by.

The restaurant has Taibao Mansion as the backstage. Although it is keen on slaughtering customers, it dares not expel people. As the exchanges intensify, the walls downstairs are simply demolished, reorganized, and opened up to a whole wide hall for people to sit in.

This afternoon, the hall was filled with people, and there were gifts of butterflies on the table, or two or three dishes. Everyone was not interested in it, and they looked around and occasionally saw people who were familiar, saying hello across the table, or sitting in the table to greet each other. Although the scene was lively, there was not much noise.

If you are a newcomer outside the building, you will have someone familiar with the table to greet him. Some senior officials and scholars will step in. Then, those who have more than half of the seats in the hall will stand up and greet him. If one of them can stop and chat for a few words, and when the person leaves and everyone returns to the table, they will feel the envious gazes of their peers, and they will always be happy for a long time.

A middle-aged man in green robe hurried in and paused at the door. When the person who lived near him saw the person's appearance, his eyes lit up and stood up one after another. People inside noticed this attitude and all stood up subconsciously. Before he could see the person's face clearly, the man was led by the waiter to hurriedly towards the Accord upstairs.

"Who was the man who climbed the tower just now? Why is his posture so arrogant?"

After everyone returned to the table, someone was angry with the person's ignorance of their ignorance of them just now, frowned and asked them.

After inquiring around, a person who knew about it soon revealed the identity of the man: "That is Fan Yang, Zhang Jian, Zhang Mingzhao, and now he is Cao's subordinate under the son-in-law Chen Hou Dong Cao."

After learning about this person's identity, everyone in the room had envious or disdainful expressions.

Another person who was gloating laughed and said, "Zhang Mingzhao was also from the old sect of the northern land. He was controlled by the Marquis of Chen. It was originally suitable for him to live there for a few years. Unfortunately, the city was in chaos and the evil thing happened the day before yesterday. I am afraid that if Chen Hou was in the capital, he would be frowning and had no time to look around the rest."

When talking about this hottest topic nowadays, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became lively, and everyone seemed to have endless opinions on this.

"If Chen Hou was trapped by this matter, I would not believe it. I have seen the dispute outside the past few years ago. It is said that the disciple of Shen harmed Wang Zhizun, but what was the result? Only the news was heard, but the rain did not fall! My brother said the day before yesterday that Chen Hou's disciple was still listening to the crime in the mansion, and his hair was not damaged."

Someone said this, and then there were many people around him who responded, all of whom believed that this was not enough to cause trouble to many Shen family.

Some people also have different opinions: "The deeds in the front are unknown, and it is difficult for the bystanders to understand the inside story. This time, the incident happened in front of everyone, and the case in the downtown area was discovered. A group of tyrants from Zhaixing Tower all said by Chen Hou. He openly killed several people and injured dozens of people. There is really no room for shirk responsibility! He can't let the blame for killing people!"

"What does it mean to teach people to kill themselves? Chen Hou has been running around outside recently, how could he know that the city is in chaos? Besides, there is not only one person who dies. Both sides are damaged. How can the tyrants blame others for their ruthlessness?"

"You and I can decide whether the crime is not guilty. However, this time, Chen Hou was in a state of observance and remarks. Now, the eldest princess's mansion is full of parents and chiefs involved in the affairs of all families, and they all went to ask for advice. It is said that two more people who were detained by the state government were seriously injured. If Chen Hou did not return to the capital to settle the matter, it would be really hard to eliminate the grievances."

When the crowd talked, they expressed their opinions, attitudes and positions, and they were both responsible for Shen, and they were favored by Shen, and they were also gloating. No matter what they said, these people knew that such a big thing was definitely not something they could judge. They were just the bottom of the Taichen ministers, and they were all at peace or noisy, and they were all fighting for the high school, so they could only watch the show.

While we were talking, several people walked out of the stairs on the side, one of them was Zhang Jian who had just climbed the stairs. The other people were not the nameless people in the stage, one of them was Chen Ke, the newly appointed Shaofu Qing, and the other people, either the chief minister of the Duke's Mansion or the deputy of the Tai Pavilion, were all amazing figures in the stage.

Seeing the Shen family present, the people who were already discussing the matter with a tactful discussion closed their mouths and stood up to bow to their hands. Chen Ke's expression was relaxed, and he stood around at the door to give a tribute, called the waiter to give a few instructions, and then left with the other people with a smile. His relaxed and comfortable posture could not tell at all that he was trapped in the present moment.

Chen Ke and others left for a long time, and the atmosphere in the hall was still a little dull. After a while, someone in the table sighed: "I have been a palace assistant in the past, and I have suddenly become a young minister. I am really ashamed of my old man!"

Hearing this feeling, everyone felt complicated and felt bored for a moment. After a while, a large number of waiters suddenly came out, holding wine and dishes to all seats. When everyone was surprised, the manager in the building smiled and said, "Before leaving, Mr. Chen, I had an instructor, that I had no time to sit for a long time, and put some wine and food to apologize."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and couldn't help but sigh that they were just minor officials in Taichung, otherwise they would not have been sitting in the hall and dared not consume. There were many people entering and leaving the building, and it was considered to be an appreciation for being willing to stop and nod to them. How could they have ever received a gift for people to eat!

The manager came to the front of the man's seat just now, and after he put the copper plate on it, he smiled and said, "Young Master Chen's mansion asked Mr. Chen to be so good at roasting deer, please enjoy it."

When the man heard this, his shoulders trembled slightly, stood up and saluted the door, and then sat back in the table and lowered his head without saying anything, and was not in a hurry to have a meal.

With a clamor, a man suddenly pushed down the utensils on the table in the hall and said angrily: "It is shameless to teach people to kill themselves! Today I will invite favors, and use wine and food to block people's words? The food that comes from lament is unacceptable!"

When the crowd heard this, they were in a panic and before they could speak, the Chen Langzhong had already left the seat and rushed forward, pointing at the man with a stern voice and said, "I don't know where is the wise man of your country? People leave without accepting the politeness. They are not polite and are worthy of justification!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, there were also many people responding to the meeting. The man was about to fight back with anger. Seeing that all the resentments gathered in him, his face changed agitatedly, and then he hurried out.

He shouted back from this person in anger, and then Doctor Chen turned back to the table, waved to the waiter, cut his flesh and greeted his friends at the table to eat together.

After this hustle and bustle, the building returned to quiet again. Most people lost their interest in talking and bowed their heads to deal with the meals on the table. Although the buttermilk they gave was delicious, it was difficult to fill their stomachs. After sitting for a long time, I was really hungry.

There were also many people who turned to observe the side tables and saw the sumptuous meals. They also sighed. They knew how high the consumption in the building was. Nearly a hundred seats were invited, and the consumption was at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, which was unreasonable. While stuttering, they could not help but recall Chen Ke's ordinary attitude of leaving calmly, and did not show any use of huge wealth. For a moment, they had a deeper understanding of the wealth of the Shen family.

At this moment, another person flicked by the side, walking too fast and making people unable to see clearly. Suddenly, someone in the corner said, "That was done just now, it seems like Uncle Cai Zi of Chenliu?"

"Who is Uncle Cai Zi?"

"He is the youngest son of Chenliu Cai Shizhong. He is still young and has not known him. However, he is very talented and will soon become famous."

"You probably read it wrong. I heard from my colleagues in the county government that the son of Cai also committed the incident the day before yesterday, and is probably still in the prefecture city now."

It was just a few casual conversations, the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was unintentional. Later, people went in and out, and were forgotten in a blink of an eye. Soon, someone began to say goodbye and leave, and after leaving the building, they were scattered all over Taicheng.

In the evening, a group of Taiwanese assistants walked out slowly in the side pavilion of Taiji Front Hall, and then they dispersed. However, after they left, their faces were somewhat helpless.

Cai Mo's hands were huddled in the wide sleeves of the seal clothes. Although there were cloth screens on both sides, he still felt a little chill when he left the warm pavilion where the earth dragon was baked like spring.

There were no less than five or six similar gatherings in the past two days, and the topics were similar, mainly around the farce of killing the Qinhuai River the day before yesterday. Although there were many meetings, the high-ranking people seemed to have a tacit understanding and took turns to be absent. The day before yesterday, Wang Taibao, who had been at home for a long time, was not here, and then it was Liu Chao, the Guanglu Dafu. Today, the Shangshu Ling, both Guanglu and the Guardian were not here.

Chu Hun, who is new to the Phoenix Pool, appears diligently and never absent. However, he always regards himself as a host and does not express his opinions easily. He just sits there and listens to everyone express his opinions. Even when asked what to do, he always pushes and refuses to express his opinion.

Such a stalemate situation is really annoying. No matter how you drag it on, things must be solved and cannot be put on hold. You must know that this time, there are many children from the Taifu family who are still in charge of the prefecture or the court lieutenant. If there is no explanation for a long time, how can each work with peace of mind?

"Shi Jung-in, please stay here first. Can you walk together?"

Cai Mo was still thinking, and a voice came from behind him. Turning his head to look, he saw Zhuge Hui walking hurriedly surrounded by his subordinates. He quickly stopped and stood on the road until Zhuge Hui was approaching before he slightly bowed.

The two stood opposite each other for a moment, and then Cai Mo raised his hand to ask for it, and then walked forward side by side. The atmosphere between them was a little awkward. Because they had the same words, both of them were both famous and had their own responsibilities, so they were inevitably compared by people of the times. In the current comments, Zhuge Hui's evaluation was slightly better than Cai Mo. Even though both of them didn't care about idle talk, they could not help but feel a little embarrassed when they were alone after listening too much.

After walking for a while, Zhuge Hui sighed and said, "The world is strange and amazing! I heard that the sons and men in the Shizhong family were also affected, but I wonder if they were sick?"

"Children are almost in danger of death! I can't help but feel scared when I think about it. Although I don't care enough to keep things in my arms, I still hope to be able to use them for a while even if I don't know the reputation of a wise man. If I don't want to die, I will inevitably feel regretful!"

Cai Mo also sighed and said, "What the two said was naturally the same as before."

After saying this, there was another brief silence. Cai Mo's eyes flashed to Zhuge Hui by his side frequently. After pondering for a while, he frowned again: "Does Ge Gong feel that Taibao has suffered a little loss from the investigation recently, and Neiheng has suffered a loss?"

Zhuge Hui was slightly surprised after hearing this, and then shook his head and said, "The sandstorm disturbs people, there is no barrier to barriers."

After hearing this, Cai Mo turned his head and looked to the southeast, then to the southwest, and finally to the northeast. He looked a little lonely in his eyes, and a turbid air was exhaled gently.

"You should do something, you should not be trapped in this for a long time."

Zhuge Hui turned to the meeting just now and sighed: "If everyone is asked to stop the public discussion based on family matters, how will the state affairs be decided? It is a loss of physique!"

While speaking, he had already arrived at Cai Mo's official office. Cai Mo turned around and invited Zhuge Hui to sit in. Zhuge Hui waved his hand and said goodbye. Cai Mo stood in front of the official office, staring at the other party's back, turned his expression a few times, and then chanted softly: "Langya King Master..."

The next day, no matter what the internal and external discussions were, the Taiwan office was still working as usual. After the Taiwanese assistants paid a visit, the young emperor returned to the pavilion to study. So everyone looked at the monk Wang Taibao, who was in charge, and were waiting to instruct the matter to be instructed to do so.

Director Wang was silent for a moment, looked up at Wen Qiao, and Wen Qiao nodded, and then looked at Chu Hui again. So Chu Hui stood up and smiled at everyone, "I will work hard for you for a while."

So everyone turned to the conference warm room and sat down separately.

After everyone sat down, Wang Dao said, "The Prefecture has also stepped up its inquiries in the past few days and made detailed screenings. He will transfer people to the Tingwei in batches later."

During the meal, Cai Mo and Zhuge Hui looked at each other, their eyebrows and eyes stretched out. They knew that Taibao finally had less depressed intentions and had a fighting spirit again.

Guangluxun Zhongya spoke in the table and said, "It was originally a documentary in charge of the department, so it is not appropriate to ask in detail. However, this matter is quite extensive. Should I pay the entire court to the Tingwei later, or should I send off the department? There are many medals in the matter. If necessary, I am willing to share the work."

Before Wang Dao spoke, Cai Mo had already smiled and said, "This chaos may be harmful, but it is not a merit or a rebellion. There are too many lawsuits, which are both cost-effective and difficult to identify."

"But this matter is not just a matter of fighting against the people, governing the people in the prefectures, and taking lawsuits, and each has its own efforts. If you just ask one by one, the result will inevitably be biased."

"Even if you have to do some work, it should be too common..."

At this point, the topic became stalemate again. One side had to attack the poor and had to divide the right to ask for the blame, while the other side was unwilling to let too many people intervene in to confuse the public. For a moment, you went back and forth, each of them had their own opinions, and they did not give in to each other, and could not distinguish them.

The topic was about to die, and everyone looked at the stage again. Taibao lowered his head slightly, as if he was not energetic. Wen Qiao held Ruyi in his hand and focused on stroking the lines on it. Yu Tan looked at it with his fingers gently outlined his desk without distraction. Chu Hu sat on his side, listening in his ears, nodding his head frequently. As soon as someone came, he looked back, his eyes full of encouragement.

Seeing this scene, everyone complained, but a group of tyrants in the middle made life and death. It was not the moment when Jienu soldiers survived or died at the city. Why did they feel reserved as if young girls were reluctant to express their opinions?

Although I felt so anxious in my heart, everyone had to accept the fact that the situation was not yet clear. The tug-of-war between them seemed to be very noisy, but in fact, the parties were exploring the bottom line. So the big guys were wandering around, without making any statements, and patiently watched their arguments and act.

But to be honest, everyone is a person who wants to save face. Who doesn’t want to be a big shot on the stage? Watching the shrew below is usually very meticulous!

"If you let Mr. Liu be here, you may have a decision!"

Cai Mo suddenly said quietly in the hall. As soon as this said, the hall suddenly became a little silent, and the crowd looked at the vacant seat.

"Since it's still difficult to decide, I'll ask to leave early. There are many accumulated things on the case, and it's not long before we leave."

Zhuge Hui stood up on the table and bowed to everyone, with apologies on his face.

At this time, the expressions of the people on the stage changed slightly. Wen Qiao smiled and placed Ruyi on the table. Yu Tan looked at Director Wang sideways, and a trace of gimmick flashed in his eyes. Chu Hui lowered his head and pinched his beard and began to ponder. As for Director Wang, the brilliance flashed in his eyes. His originally hunched body straightened up, as if he had something to say.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound outside the warm room. Not long after, Zhangfu was on his body, and the meticulous Liu Chao walked in proudly. After entering the room, he apologized to the slightly surprised people: "I suddenly had a private illness at home, I will leave Taiwan for a few days, and may be absent. Please forgive me."

Hearing this, everyone looked a little unnatural, and they laughed dryly and perfunctorily. Zhuge Hui stopped saying anything and sat back in his seat.

After Liu Chao sat down, he apologized to everyone, and then asked, "I don't know what's going on right now?"

"It's still a few days ago that we've been fighting the past." Cai Mo said below.

"This matter has not been decided yet?"
Chapter completed!