The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

Seeing the light smoke and the sound of Zen singing in the lobby, Sun Shaozong grabbed a book official and pulled aside to ask.

But it turned out that Han Anbang was on duty last night. In the middle of the night, he heard that it was freezing rain outside, and he was frightened. After all, elderly people are most afraid of sudden cold and hot.

Those old men from rich and noble families are fine, but old men from poor families may not be able to take care of them completely...

Thinking of these and none, Han Anbang stayed under the foot warmer, tossing and tossing for a long time, but couldn't sleep peacefully.

Therefore, before dawn, he sent his duty servants to look around, and he found that the old men who were scheduled to enter the palace to celebrate their birthdays had already fallen ill.

To say that the proportion of people is not too high, but I am afraid that there will be an old man who cannot afford to be ill. He will have a rebirth bliss tomorrow. Slap on the face!

How many heads does Han Anbang have, dare to hit Emperor Guangde in the face?

So busy, I asked a famous doctor in the city to come and wait, and I discussed a recipe for nourishing yin, nourishing the kidney and preventing wind and cold. I set up a cauldron in front of the office and simmered it. When the stew was done, I let the office workers deliver the goods throughout the city. Another old man fell ill one after another.

For this, Han Anbang still felt that it was not safe enough, so he simply invited a ticket from a nearby temple to bald, and opened the altar in the lobby of the Shuntian Mansion, apparently praying for the elderly, but secretly, he wanted to ask the Bodhisattva to protect himself. Official position.

The book official said the cause and effect, and Sun Shaozong couldn't help holding three points of sympathy while he was speechless.

No wonder it is said that the Shuntian Mansion’s home is difficult to make, just such a freezing rain can trigger the crisis of dismissal from office and dismissal!

But sympathy returns to sympathy, Sun Shaozong would not take the initiative to go to this muddy water.

After shaking back the book official, he quietly went to the Xiaoyuan of the Criminal Justice Department, brewed a pot of tribute tea from Rongguo Mansion, and sipped the azure-glazed Northern Song Dynasty official kiln after raining. Pecking, it was really uncomfortable.

"Tongweng."

Cheng Rixing came in from outside with a smile, and said, "When you came, did you ever see Zhao Liben?"

"Zhao Tongjuan? How did he get it?"

"Yesterday, the Imperial City Division passed the news."

Cheng Rixing said gloatingly: "It is said that it is the day of the Longevity Day. There will be auspiciousness coming to the front gate building, so that we can survive in the Shuntian Mansion, and we must not cause any trouble. Zhao Tongzhen heard the news, yesterday. I didn’t sleep well for the whole night. Today, I just got a toothache, and half of my face is swollen, like a steamed bun!"

This is really a leak in the room that even rains overnight. The area near the imperial city that Zhao Li is responsible for is a high-risk area with frequent accidents. Now there are such moths, I am afraid that the worry will make him worry to death.

Thinking of this, Sun Shaozong said sympathetically: "Don't worry, when his face becomes more swollen, I will go over and watch the excitement."

After speaking, both the master and the servant couldn't help laughing.

Sun Shaozong took the opportunity to point to the tea leaves on the table, and said, "The tribute tea purchased from Rongguo Mansion, you can take a few to taste it."

As he said, he evened out the tea leaves to Cheng Rixing, and said: "By the way, a few relatives have come to the south of my house, all of them are Juren who come to take the exam. If you are free on that day, you might as well send them some to participate in Chunwei. experience of."

"From Jinling?"

Cheng Rixing's eyes lit up, and he said with joy: "Anyone who can make a **** road in the Jinling Academy must have something to do with others. Students must come to find good students for advice and advice!"

"By the way, call my disciples-they are already acquainted with you, right?"

The two were talking about the imperial examination, but they heard a respectful voice from outside: "The humble post Zhou Da asks to see the lord."

Both the master and the servant in the room were startled, and Gein Zhouda was also a frequent visitor, but he had never seen him so solemnly ‘see you’ on weekdays.

Cheng Rixing then smiled and said, "I'm afraid there is something to ask for this Lao Zhou, so the students should go out and avoid it first."

After speaking, he walked out of the room.

Not long afterwards, I saw Zhou Da walking in with a smile on his face, holding a beautifully carved wooden box in his hand.

I saw him gently put the box on the table, and said with a smile: "My lord, you have been struggling with everything recently. The humble post doesn't know how to share your worries for you. It just so happens that you got a centenary wild ginseng. I want to come by God through the humble post. Hand, honor your old man specially!"

After hearing this, Sun Shaozong stretched out his hand to open the lid, and saw that the old mountain ginseng with all branches and tails was placed inside, which looked like a human being.

"You're "coincidentally" afraid it's not cheap, right?"

Sun Shaozong closed the box smoothly, and said calmly: "If you want to be promoted, just say you want to be promoted. God is talking to me."

"Sure enough, I can't hide from the adult's law."

Zhou Da sneered and said: "The humble job is only a talented person, and I didn't mean to be able to make progress. But since I have been with an adult, relying on you for your old prosperity can be regarded as accumulating some credit. This mind is active again without knowing it. Hehehe..."

Seeing this boyfriend's face trembling and shaking, Sun Shaozong felt that it was time to give the boyfriend some benefits.

I have been with myself for more than half a year, not to mention, this face is a proper work injury, and I should be compensated for anything.

Thinking like this, he pushed the old ginseng back in front of Zhou Da, and ordered: "You send this thing to the front office, and ask those famous doctors who are in the clinic to use it on the elderly as appropriate."

"My lord! This..."

Zhou Da suddenly became anxious.

Sun Shaozong stopped his words with his eyes, and said angrily: "After following me for a long time, why haven't you grown a little bit? I want to recommend you to be promoted. I always find a suitable opportunity and reason-you now Everything is ready as soon as the things are delivered to the front."

Zhou Da was stunned. He was so thankful that he held the old mountain ginseng, and said with a smile: "The humble job will try to buy another one and send it to the house for the adults!"

"It's not necessary."

Sun Shaozong waved his hand and said: "If you have this intention, it is not easy for you to feed your whole family and take a four-bedroom concubine."

This is actually an implied admonition and warning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After Zhou Da ruined his appearance, perhaps because of inferiority, he did not hesitate to buy two beautiful concubines in one go!

Although this matter is not a big deal in the officialdom, it still drew some discussions, saying that after Zhou Da and Sun Shaozong, they made a lot of benefits-so Sun Shaozong had this side attack.

It's a pity that Zhou Da didn't hear the true meaning of these words. Instead, he thought that Sun Shaozong was caring about him, and he was moved to tears for a while.

Immediately he fell to his knees with a puff, and said with a choked voice: "My lord... I really are like a humble reborn parent!"

Got~

Look at this, if Sun Shaozong is interested, he can recognize a godfather on the spot!

At this point, the city government's eyesight, it seems that this servant is at most an eighth or ninth-grade material, and if it is higher, it will be misfortune for himself.

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