It was very cold, and Zhang Wulang sat in the room, wrapped in a coat and roasted the fire.

Now that charcoal fires have toxic smoke have become common sense, everyone knows that the doors and windows should be opened for a while to ventilate in the house.

He looked at the door blankly, not knowing what to do.

He was a secret spy. After making meritorious service in Zhongjing City, he was transferred back to Bianliang, and was promoted to an official position and became a small leader.

I don’t know how many people will envy this kind of life and then go on honestly.

But that day, he heard someone saying bad things about Chen An, and somehow rushed in and then took the person.

Do you regret it?

Zhang Wulang shook his head, a real man does not need to regret doing things.

But what to do in the future?

After he recovered from his injuries, he would not have a better life when he returned to the Imperial City Department.

Everyone will avoid a little leader who was beaten to death by Hu Xienian.

Such a habit of seeking profit and avoiding harm still exists in the Imperial City Department.

Then what should he do?

He was still young and didn't want to become an old man who laughed at people and bent down when he saw Shangguan.

He felt that life was worse than death in such a day.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and his wife, Hong, rubbed her red hands and said, "It won't be clear this day. Official, I'll go home and see my parents."

Zhang Wulang nodded, but there was a look of sadness in his eyes.

He was recuperating at home and spent a lot of money every day. His family's savings were spent, so he had to rely on his wife to go back to her parents' home to get money and food to supplement it, which made him very painful.

Hong reorganized the charcoal fire to make sure that it would not go out before coming back. When he went out, he carefully left a gap in the door.

"Official, I'm gone."

"Okay, be careful on the way."

Zhang Wulang clenched his fists and punched him in the chest.

"Ahem cough cough..."

He lowered his voice and coughed, but the pain in his chest could not resist the guilt and pain that made his wife feel wronged.

A man should support his family and let his wife go back to his parents' home to ask for help, that is a shame.

"who?"

My wife's voice came from outside, a little timid.

After learning that her official had offended Shangguan, Hong was worried all day long. She was worried that one day the people from the Imperial City Office would rush in and then coldly took her official.

Zhang Wulang smiled bitterly.

"Is this Zhang Wulang's home?"

A strange voice came.

There was a cold look in Zhang Wulang's eyes. He struggled to stand up and limped out.

"You are...Judge Tang, why are you hiding behind?"

"In sinking."

"ah……"

Hong's scream was so unbelievable.

In an instant, Zhang Wulang held the door and cried.

My wife was crying with joy.

They have been worried that one day the disaster will come.

They also learned the news that the Northwest Army was triumphant today, but what does it have to do with it?

Then the official family invited the meritorious people in the battle of the Northwest in the palace, and it was very lively.

The generals should be on the way home, but Chen An came here.

"Mr. Please come in quickly."

Hong's voice was very happy, and his emotions of worry and other emotions dissipated.

“The yard is well maintained.”

"I can do it casually."

"Well, Zhang Wulang married you, just married a good wife, IKEA and Yishi!"

Chen An is just a few years older than Zhang Wulang, but at this moment, he calmly said what such elders could only say, but it made people take it for granted.

Hong was so relaxed by his casual words.

The door was pushed open, and the light outside shone in, filling the entire room.

Chen An stood outside the door and looked at Zhang Wulang with a smile, "But Zhang Wulang?"

Zhang Wulang's body trembled slightly, trying his best to maintain balance, and bowed: "The villain has seen the county lord."

"Sit down."

Hong went over and helped Zhang Wulang back.

Chen An looked at the situation inside the house, and Mrs. Hong moved a stool and said she would go get tea.

"If you drink too much in the palace, strong tea can sober up. Children will not dislike you when they go home later."

Chen An sat down with a big golden sword, and when Hong left, he asked casually: "What is Hu Xienian's motive for attacking you?"

Zhang Wulang said respectfully: "There should be his acquaintances among those people."

"Relationship household? Forensic?"

Chen An was very domineering and forgot about Zhang Wulang's handling of his own people, that was also a favoritism!

"Minister of the County." Zhang Wulang said gratefully: "There are eight people in the Imperial City Division who are in charge of the affairs, and there are seven people who have removed Zhang Duzhi. Thank you very much."

The seven people in charge of the business, if they join forces, Zhang Ba Nian will not be able to move.

Zhang Wulang was very grateful that Chen An came here for this trip. Hu Xienian would definitely be afraid of the mouse and would let him go in the future.

That's good.

But he didn't understand Chen An.

"You took someone for me." Chen An looked at him and said lightly: "Since that's the case, my friend is wronged... Go and ask, no matter whether it is the uncle or who, whenever Chen's friend is bullied, has Chen ever held back?"

"Monday Duke." Zhang Wulang didn't expect that Chen An really wanted to take action, "You... those people join forces, and even Zhang Duzhi can't do anything!"

Zhang Ba'an's position in the Imperial City Department was deeply rooted, but he still had no choice but to do anything about this Zhang Wulang incident.

"Zhang Banian is a fool!"

Chen An said lightly: "Many times people should not worry too much. The more they care, the more unscrupulous the opponent will become. Just take action."

"You Chen An is the only one who is smart in the world?"

With this voice, Zhang Banian came in from outside.

"Zhang Du knows that this is a god of hearing!" Chen An sat still and said sarcastically: "Mr. Chen is about to arrive here, and you will follow him soon."

Zhang Wulang was busy thinking, and Zhang Banian said in a deep voice: "Sit on your place."

Hong was holding tea and watching Zhang Banian and Shen An standing alone and sitting alone, tensely, unable to help but be stunned.

"Drink tea!"

Chen An pointed at her, Hong came in, Zhang Ba Nian stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "There are many people in the Imperial City Department who are in charge of each other, do you know what this means?"

"Isn't it just a place to keep secret spies?" Chen An said casually: "Officials in history are afraid of this and that, and they are worried that there are too few people and they will be able to be authoritarian. They can get seven or eight or more activities to manage affairs. Is it interesting to have more than consuming money and food? What's the use?"

However, this method is better than that of the Ming Dynasty. The Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty, the East Factory and the West Factory, often have a situation where one person has a huge power.

In contrast, the Imperial City Department of the Song Dynasty seemed particularly quiet.

Zhang Banian sneered: "There is no check or balance, and if a person controls the Imperial City Department, he will die sooner or later without a burial place."

This man is smart and knows that he will become a hunting dog.

Think about the commanders of the Ming Dynasty's Jinyiwei, especially those in front, who can achieve a good ending.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Banian refused the stool handed over by Hong and stood there.

Chen An said calmly, "Just telling a truth. You know, Chen likes to tell the truth the most."

"It doesn't make sense?" Zhang Banian seemed to have really believed it.
To be continued...