In front of the west gate of Beijing street, a three wheeled carriage with dark black and blue roof has been standing still for a long time.

A moment later, a dung cart drove in outside the city.

The city guards cover their mouths and noses one after another, and impatiently drive their hands: "how can you pull some dung? Let's go quickly."

The old man nodded and bowed. After apologizing, Haosheng hurriedly pushed the car across the road.

The tricycle on one side also moved at this time. The tricycle drove in front of the dung cart, around the corner and into a lane.

After a while, at the other end of the alley, the dung cart came in.

The rickshaw puller frowned, covered his face with a veil, and said to the old man of the dung cart, "OK, put it there. It's too smelly."

The old shit truck man took off his hat and showed a middle-aged man's face. He pulled off his fake beard and said with a smile, "I've kept you waiting for a long time. It's not afraid of being checked, so I used this strategy."

Tricycle driver don't turn away: "there are many people who have come to Beijing to pay tribute these two days. You are the only one who makes people and ghosts. Alas, don't go. Just stand there. You stink."

The man of dung car had to stand at the same place, take out the package with him, and deliver it: "the goods of Qingshui town."

The tricycle driver went to take the package with his nose covered. He carefully put it into the tricycle and asked casually, "is there any accident on the road?"

The man in the dung cart paused for a moment and then shook his head hurriedly: "no, everything is OK. Liu xinniang's palace is also processed..."

"Shh." The tricycle driver yelled at him: "dare to say anything?"

The dung cart man hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "save the small, save the small. Then, since the things are handed over to the official, the small will leave first."

The rickshaw puller nodded: "keep away from yourself. Don't save money until you get there."

After the dung cart man left, the rickshaw puller started driving again. He walked all the way from the main street to the South Street, and then from the South Street to the West Street. After a big circle, he stopped at the back door of the sixth palace.

The package just received was sent to the storehouse of the sixth Prince's mansion. After it was received by the storehouse, the rickshaw puller asked: "are they almost there? How many are still missing?"

Zhang Cang ordered some account books and said, "Baozhou hasn't arrived yet, but it's far away, and it's beyond the two rivers. Maybe there's a delay on the way. I have to bother you to run a few more times and stay in Ximen for a few more days."

The rickshaw puller laughed: "what's the trouble? It's all for the master."

The two exchanged greetings again. The tricycle driver was about to leave. At this time, another man came in. The man saw the tricycle driver and said: "you are here, too. It's just the right time. The prince asked someone to ask for help."

At the first hearing, the rickshaw puller was nervous and stammered, "Wang, Wang Ye? Do you want to see me? "

"Don't worry, just ask me a few questions. Let's go," the man said with a smile Then pointed to the palm vault: "you also take the account book."

The three men walked along the road to the study, where the LORD was talking about something. They waited for a moment before they were allowed in.

When the rickshaw puller saw the Lord for the first time, he was so nervous that he was shaking his legs all the time. After entering the study, he dared not lift his head. He asked Ann honestly first, and then he listened to the powerful male voice, and asked calmly, "all the things have been collected?"

The rickshaw puller didn't say a word, and the storekeeper said dutifully, "go back to the king, but the one who is still in need of protecting the state hasn't arrived."

The head of the people pondered for a moment, and asked: "Qingfeng town, can you come?"

The tricycle driver found a chance to show his performance, and immediately answered excitedly, "here it is, just arrived, and has been put into storage!"

As he spoke, he looked up, but suddenly he was opposite to the majestic man sitting at the back of the broad desk. The man was dressed in a black robe and had a tremendous momentum. At one glance, he had already made people tremble. He was in a hurry. The tricycle driver immediately lowered his head.

"Things, but intact?" Asked the high man.

The tricycle driver was about to answer "nature is in good condition", but he thought that after taking the goods from the third hand of Qingfeng town, he put them into the carriage, but did not open them.

He jerked, turned his head and looked carefully at the palm vault beside him.

Obviously, Zhang Ku also thought that he had not been able to open it before he was called over. He frowned and fell silent.

There was a brief silence in the room. After a while, I heard a burst of Shulang's laughter: "things should be destroyed?"

Zhangku hurriedly raised his head, looked at the prince above, and kowtowed heavily.

He kowtowed, and the tricycle driver who had never seen the world followed him.

But listen to "squeak", it's the sixth Lord behind the desk who stands up. He slowly walks to the desk, in a good mood: "if it's destroyed, it's destroyed. As long as the person who should be hooked is hooked, it's unnecessary to lose some small things." He said, looking at the rickshaw driver again, "what's your name?"

The rickshaw puller was in a trance for a moment, and then realized that he was asking himself, "the little one is called hammer. He is the guard of the Yamen in the capital."

"I have something for you to do. If you do it, you will be rewarded."The hammer immediately shows loyalty: "please tell me!"

"You go to Yunshi medical center in East Street..."

……

At the same time, you descend outside the study of the royal residence.

Liu Wei stares at Rong Ling seriously: "so, do you understand?"

I understand, but

"Rong Leng's tone contains doubts:" can you prove what you said

"No." Liu Wei shook her head: "it is because there is no conclusive evidence that I came to you. You think my idea is ridiculous?"

Rong Leng did not make a sound. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask Qian Mengyao."

Liu Wei nodded, didn't follow in, just sat on the stone bench outside the study and continued to think.

Rong Ling returns to his study and winks at Qian Mengyao. Although Qian Mengyao is suspicious, he still condemns the rest of the room and asks, "what's the matter?"

Rong Ling looks at him with his eyebrows twisted: "you and the sixth prince, have a grudge?"

Qianmengyao might as well ask him this, but he said with a smile, "where did you hear that?"

Rong Leng is not in the mood to be poor with him. He just asks, "isn't it?"

Seeing his serious expression, Qian Mengyao also accepted his joking heart and said: "I can't talk about gratitude and resentment. The emperor intended me to marry the princess Kangqing of the six Wangs. I refused and turned around and gave them back. I knew that dariuxiang in the south of the city was the power of the six Wangs. From the shopkeeper to the winemaker, from the winemaker to the winemaker, I robbed the most beautiful winemaker in the city. It's a matter of fact The emperor knew that the sixth prince had raised a dead man under his eyes and had a quarrel with the sixth prince. In order to explain to the emperor, the sixth Prince got rid of Ruixiang and put all the people in it to death. However, the wine lady who was robbed by the king lived for the longest time. After half a month, he still asked the sixth prince to find someone to do it, but it doesn't matter. After that, the Emperor I don't dare to make up my mind about my family affairs any more, nor dare the sixth Prince provoke me. It's very good. "

Speaking of this, Qian Mengyao looked at Rong Ling again and said, "what do you want to do with this?"

Let Leng calm eyes, take a deep breath, just way: "we were deceived."