Chapter 111

Zhong Yehan said boldly to ximende behind him, "is there a better teahouse here? Let's sit in the teahouse. Maybe we can hear some news."

Simon Dehao looked at Zhong Yehan in embarrassment: "Sir, we'd better go to Cangzhou yamen! It's not very safe here. " Simon Dehao also vaguely felt that it was wrong. Did the three princes do anything wrong? Otherwise, why did the people in Cangzhou avoid talking about him!

Zhong Yehan waved his hand: "don't worry, find a teahouse first. You see, there's one over there." Along the direction of Zhong Yehan's fingers, there is a teahouse, which is also a two-story building. Its facade is very big. From a distance, there are many guests, and it seems that it is full of guests.

Zhong Yehan quickened his pace: "go, go, let's have a rest there for a while."

Zhong Yehan, no matter whether Simon Dehao agrees or not, goes straight to the teahouse. Zhong Yehan went into the teahouse and went upstairs. He sat down in a window seat. The second child immediately served hot tea: "my dear guests, do you want to order cakes?"

Zhong Yehan nodded: "yes, you can order it casually. Let's have a taste."

"Good!" The shopkeeper agreed to go in.

The teahouse is talking about storytelling. Storytelling is a popular entertainment in ancient China. In that cold weapon era, people only rely on the iron mouth of storytellers to create heroes.

At this time, there were several young people at the table next door, who were shouting to listen to Bao Zheng's case: "Hello! Storyteller, why do you always talk about this paragraph? We like to listen to Bao Zheng's judgment. Today, let's talk about the case of Jimei instead! "

Several people echoed: "that is, you talk about the use of these people, have you ever seen Feixia, or say something practical to our common people."

The storyteller was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a long robe. Seeing that everyone liked to listen to Bao Zheng's plays, he said, "good! Then I'll tell you a little bit, Bao Zheng's civet cat changed for the prince! "

Zhong Ye coughed softly and asked the young people, "why do you like to listen to the stories of solving cases when you are young? Isn't martial arts very good?"

The young man shook his head: "Mr. old man, what we common people lack is not great Xia. Those great Xia are all nonsense in books. In fact, there are no great Xia. What we lack in Cangzhou is Bao Qingtian, who is as good as God in solving cases! "

Zhong Yehan picked up the tea cup and came over, then sat down at their table: "do you mind if I sit here?"

"Of course, whatever you like!"

Zhong Yehan took a sip of tea and said, "Lao Jiu is a businessman in the past. I heard that Cangzhou is not peaceful. Is there such a thing?"

A young man in his twenties said, "that's not true. I advise you to sleep at night for a long time. Otherwise, you don't know how to die."

"Is it so horrible?"

"Of course, every house is closed in the evening, and the street is even quieter. If you don't believe you can see it tonight."

"Ah! It is very serious. Does the government care? "

"What the hell! Duan Wenliang, the magistrate of Cangzhou, will also break several romantic cases. What's more, the new prince is a muddleheaded one. "

Next to a slightly older man quickly stopped him: "you don't want to die, what nonsense!"

Zhong Yehan immediately understood that the son I sent didn't look very good: "ha ha, little brother, can you tell me how the prince solved the case? But I heard that he solved the unruly case! "

The young man was frightened by the middle-aged man just now, and quickly shook his head: "I don't know, you'd better ask someone else!"

Zhong Yehan understood as soon as he heard that the young man was afraid of getting into trouble! It's a big crime to talk about a prince in private, not to mention slandering a prince! Zhong Yehan took a sip of tea and was about to leave when suddenly a thin middle-aged man came across. He laughed at Zhong Yehan: "my guest, are you from other places?"

Zhong Yehan nodded: "yes, I'm in a small business. What's my advice when I pass by here?"

The thin man took a look at Zhong Yehan: "I don't dare to be a teacher. I just want to know why the old man is so interested in the prince?"

Zhong Ye cold a Leng, the heart says this wants to do what, is he a person of the government?

"Lao Jiu is just a businessman. He occasionally writes something. If the prince has any deeds today, he just chooses to write them into Lao Jiu's articles. In the future, if any storyteller is interested, he can publicize them."

The thin man looked up and down at Zhong Yehan, and suddenly his face changed: "write something and return it to the merchants. I think you are a rogue. Come on! Take this old man up The skinny just finished, suddenly from the side rushed over a few wearing a number of Yamen uniform, they looked at Zhong Ye Han with covetous eyes.

Simon Dehao, sitting on one side, was furious. He patted the table: "bold, who are you? How can you arrest people in broad daylight?"

The skinny man pointed to the Yamen servants: "can't you see that we are from Cangzhou Prefecture. You talk privately that the prince is a big crime. Take it away for me!"

Simon Dehao yelled: "who dares! You know who he is... "Zhong Yehan didn't wait for Simon Dehao to finish his words, and waved his hand: "good! I don't believe I'll go with you. Just a few words, you can convict me! "

Simon Dehao understood as soon as he heard that the emperor wanted to test Cangzhou Prefecture magistrate Duan Wenliang: "good! I'll go, too

The two bodyguards behind Zhong Yehan also leaned over. At this time, as long as Zhong Yehan or Ximen Dehao gave an order, they would beat these yamen servants to pieces.

However, the two old men were silent, and they had the meaning that they would not go into the tiger's den to get the tiger's son. The host didn't speak, and they didn't dare to make their own opinions, so they had to watch the development of the situation eagerly.

Zhong Yehan stood up: "good, good, good, I don't believe it. There is still something unreasonable about this great blessing."

As soon as the skinny man waved his hand, several yamen servants would take people. Zhong Yehan waved his hand: "don't bother, I will go by myself!"

Those yamen servants, who are in charge of that, immediately tied up Zhong Yehan. Simon Dehao was shocked: "you slaves, how dare you..."

"What, you dare say we are slaves, tied up!" With the thin man's order, the Yamen servants immediately tied up Ximen Dehao. Simon Dehao looks directly at Zhong Yehan and says, "emperor, it's time for you to show your identity. Otherwise, if you go to prison, you may suffer some losses. You'll regret it and forget it.".

However, Zhong Yehan didn't care at all. He walked out of the teahouse calmly. The tea drinkers looked at each other timidly and didn't dare to say a word more for fear of getting into trouble.

Zhong Ye cold heart a burst of desolation, the Cangzhou magistrate, the local governance into this way, really should kill!

Who is that skinny guy? How can he be so good! In fact, he is no one else. He is Wu Hongwei, the nephew of Cangzhou magistrate Duan Wenliang. This boy has nothing to do with a group of Yamen servants to arrest people all day long. Especially those who dare to talk about the third prince, they should be in prison. To say that Wu Hongwei and his uncle are birds of a feather. In order to please the prince, they try their best to flatter him. They flattered the prince not only in words but also in deeds.