Chapter 236

As soon as the voice fell, ten beautiful women with wind, love, variety and graceful posture slipped in from the door.

Northwest folk customs are more open than the capital. The dancers are dressed in light gauze one by one. Among them, two children are exposed with their belly and navel, and two are only around their chest and chest. A circle of semi transparent light gauze is tied around their waist to cover the important parts and positions. They are tied with silver bells in both places. They walk crisp and pleasant, inexplicably hooked and human.

Han Zhan raised his eyebrow: "magistrate, what is this?"

"Tonight, these people came to visit the young Marquis and some adults in the city." the magistrate pointed to the strange faces in the hall and said to Han Zhan with a smile, "The dancers were chosen by some adults to help and cheer. The lower officer knows that you are well-informed, and I'm afraid you have long hated these. But the women in the northwest are still different from those in the capital. People are as hot and enthusiastic as dancing. I hope you don't dislike them."

Han Zhan looked at the beautiful dancer below and remained silent.

The magistrate winked at those people. The musicians in the back hall played music and the music was loud. The dancers raised their hands and looked up and danced. They were really hot and bold, running and enthusiastic.

Han Zhan leaned in the right position, put one arm on his curled knee, slightly closed his eyes, shook his head, idled and wanton, and enjoyed it.

The magistrate looked at it, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper. He quickly winked at his colleagues below. Those people understood and came forward to worship Han Zhan's wine.

Several times down, many people have blushed, slightly drunk, big tongue and head.

The dancer in the hall looked at it, boldly stepped forward and snuggled up in Han Zhan's arms. Her eyes were as beautiful as silk, and her voice was gentle: "Lord Hou, please drink."

Han Zhan didn't look at her, but his eyes fell on the magistrate.

"A common fat and vulgar powder that doesn't look as good as me dares to come up to me and invite me to drink? What!"

Everyone in the world doesn't know that the little Marquis looks beautiful. He is unique in the world. If he talks about his appearance alone, he is afraid that he can't compare with Tanhua Lang Gu Shizi, who is as gentle as jade.

These dancers are all carefully selected and beautiful, but they really don't see anything when they are placed in front of Han Zhan. Especially the other words, smart people know that they are scolding the magistrate.

The magistrate's face was frozen in place. Han Zhan seemed to scold him, but he was literally talking about the dancer. People can't make mistakes. Besides, it was the little marquis. Let alone scolding, even if they beat them, they had to say that they played well.

"Don't blame me, young marquis. It's all the officials who are not sensible and pollute the eyes of young marquis. Please calm down and calm down..." the magistrate quickly lost his smiling face, stretched out his hand and put it behind his head. Immediately, a servant came in with two pots of good orchids. "These are the good orchids just cultivated. I heard that young Marquis loves them very much. I hope you don't dislike them."

Han Zhan didn't seem to see it. He yawned: "I'm sleepy unconsciously."

"It's late at night. It's better for the little marquis to rest at the house and prepare all the items early. I hope the little marquis will appreciate it."

Han Zhan has lived in the inn since he came to the northwest. The magistrate tried his best to keep Han Zhan.

Seeing Han Zhan's silence, the magistrate said again: "besides, the inn is far away. The young marquis will patrol the camp tomorrow, and the lower officer will also go. It's just right that he can serve you. What do you think?"

Han Zhan's eyes flashed slightly: "you're right, so rest in your house!"

When the young Marquis landed at the tavern, he was naturally busy.

In the end, Han Zhan couldn't open his eyes and lost his consciousness.

Seeing that he was so drunk, the magistrate stopped disturbing him and took people out, leaving only the bodyguard outside.

Soon after the man left, Han Zhan opened his eyes and his eyes were clear.

"Light one!"

"Master."

"Did you get it?"

"It's all here."

Light said, talking about several account books and holding them in front of Han Zhan: "only these are found. Whether he has anything to do with the traitor remains to be verified."

Han Zhan took it, turned it over and threw it aside.

"It's all kinds of things. It's a headache for people to see. As long as it can prove that his hands are not clean, ask your majesty to check the others." Han Zhan asked, "are they still drinking?"

"After you left, master, they went to the study and never came out." "Li Hongchang will win people's hearts."

Lightly asked: "I don't know something about my subordinates. The master came to suppress the thieves, but I haven't found their dens for five days. It's just that the magistrate invited you to drink and have a good time every night. I sent so many dancers tonight. I'm afraid it would be disadvantageous to the master if it came to your Majesty's ears."

Han Zhan was ordered to investigate important cases, but he was greedy for pleasure every day. If the crime of dereliction of duty was spread, it would be more than enough to kill his head.

"Li Hongchang does this just to hold me back and not ask me to find out. A magistrate won't let me find out the anti thief. What do you think he is? The more he does, the more it proves that he has a ghost in his heart, the more guilty he will be. If he is guilty, he will take measures, and the horse's feet will show..." Han Zhan said here, holding a fan against his jaw, "don't worry, and watch slowly!"

He went to the window and touched the snow-white and delicate orchid. His eyes were deep and no longer the playful dandy image of the past: "This is emerald bamboo and snow jade. It's a good orchid. One pot is priceless. One of his prefects placed five pots under the corridor. I passed by earlier, but he took a look at it more often, and he kept it in mind. He ordered someone to send two pots at night. It can be seen that this person is thoughtful, very good at observing words and colors, and even has a strong family background."

The moon in the northwest is especially bright. In late autumn, the moon is dark and the wind is high. The vast galaxy is bright and gorgeous, and the starry sky is dazzling. However, the people under the starry sky are black, smelly and festering.

He doesn't know how much silver Li Hongchang has embezzled, how many of them are rogue officials and thieves, and how dirty his secret means are. Relying on the five-day banquet and the antique calligraphy and paintings he has been giving him, he can see that Li Hongchang's Tan shuishen is powerful.

Han Zhan took a long breath. He thought of Chu Zhi. That night, he pointed to his nose and disliked him for not trying to make progress and living a muddy life.

In this way, he heard too much from small to large, and his ears were cocooned, but no Chu Zhi could pierce his heart.

He is angry and angry, and the problem still needs to be solved. What can he do if the person he looks at dislikes himself? He can only please her and prove himself!

So he went into the palace all night and asked his majesty to come to the northwest.

His majesty has been talking about this for a long time, and he should not answer it.

He doesn't understand. Why do so many people want him to go? Don't you see that his father has asked for orders? He doesn't need to put a powerful general. He's not afraid to screw up his job.

[author's digression]: don't worry. When my goose has made great achievements, I can marry my female goose~~