The other end.

When simaxi received the Yamen's urgent report, he was still in the mansion, changing clothes, so he planned to go to the mansion with a pinch. Anyway, he was just a small official. It didn't matter whether he went early or late. He just sat on the most peripheral table with other local officials. In the middle of the way, he was afraid that he didn't even have a waiter. He only ran by his servant girl.

He didn't want to join in the power. He went early, that is to say, he was left in the air. It's not interesting to do it. It's better to arrive before the dinner. After the gift and dinner, he could leave with a few words of greetings.

However, the Yamen's report broke simaxi's free fantasy.

Master's hurried words let simaxi know that today, don't say to step on the table. He can't even scratch a birthday bag until the end of the birthday party.

Unfortunately, two hours ago, he sent a gift to Fu Fu Fu. That is to say, if he didn't go to eat the birthday table, the gift would not come back.

It's a big loss.

With a sigh in his heart, simaxi changed the brown and gold robe that his wife had chosen for him, while wearing the official uniform, he asked the master: "pay seven less words, and the prison will really give him the death row?"

There was some embarrassment on the master's face: "I can't blame you. The seventh young master came here in person. Besides, I thought it wasn't a big deal. How could I think of something out of the box..."

Simaxi didn't have much expression, as if he didn't care much about the filth in the Yamen. He asked again, "have you received the order from Fu family? What are you going to do? "

The master said: "the second young master said that we should get out as soon as possible and bring back all the dead prisoners. Don't worry about the life and death. Anyway, we should cover up the matter. Today is the father's birthday and nothing can happen."

Simaxi nodded: "then go, I will go back to yamen, you take people to the paddock, and bring back all that should be brought back."

In other words, the master asked simaxi to report to him. Knowing that this was the only way to deal with it, he didn't expect Lord Fuyin to have another idea, so he responded and left.

When the master left, simafu came in from the door and said, "you really want to take care of this matter?"

However, simaxi said, "it's just a black pot, not a black pot. What do you care?"

Mrs. Sima obviously didn't want to say, "you are such a good-looking official. You can't let the death row go out of the prison without knowing you. Now something happened, but you should bear it."

Simaxi put his arm around his wife's waist and said, "the court's life officer, I can't help it, but I'm not so aggrieved by your heartache."

Mrs. Sima hummed, "I'll talk to you."

Simaxi said again, "if I had made more friends with Fu's family and stayed in duoliwei, would you like to?"

"No!" Mrs. Sima immediately refused, looked up at Xianggong and stared at her with a smile in her spare time. She said: "I'm used to bullying you. Go to the Yamen. I'm afraid there are many things to deal with later. Whether you can come back tonight is not certain. Just remember to eat yourself. You have a bad appetite..."

Seeing that his wife is going to nag again, simaxi hugs her for a while, stops her words, and then leaves.

Simaxi, the governor of Qingzhou, is an alien. It is reasonable to say that in such a sensitive Prefecture as Qingzhou, he must be close to Fu's family, not a relative of Fu's family, but also his own. In the end, he cannot be an outsider.

However, simaxi was a stranger. His mentor was Shaoqing, who had been in Dali temple for eight years. When simaxi had just been in the imperial examination, he worked in Dali temple. Later, he was promoted and transferred several times. Finally, he was transferred to Qingzhou the second year after his mentor was old and returned.

When he first came to Qingzhou, simaxi was still a person similar to the previous Fuyin. He was handed over to his superiors and kept in touch with the Fu family. In a word, as an outsider, he was steadily on the ship of the Fu family and became a part of the Fu family's power.

But after two years, simaxi changed and became lazy and easygoing. Despite the fact that he was still the one who paid for his family, he was more like a pawn. In political affairs, he could not help his family any more. Even sitting in the Yamen on weekdays, he also did not do his business and did little work.

Now, it's the people in Qingzhou who are forgetting that they also have a parent official. In normal times, what's the matter? It's always Mr. Xiao Kang who comes out to deal with it. And Mr. Fu Yin, who may see him sometimes, is short-lived. If you want to find him again, you will never find him.

Qingzhou government Yin is a leisure eater. Everyone in Qingzhou City knows this. After a long time, everyone is used to it. In any case, there is a mess in Qingzhou. It's not important to find a paying family. Qingzhou yamen, which is built there, is just a decoration.

When simaxi came out of the mansion, he got on the carriage. The carriage was a little old, and the curtains were all white after being washed. When he passed the city street, he stopped the carriage, pulled up the curtains and went out, handed over three Wen's money, and gave it to the fried cake stand beside him, saying, "a three-layer cake."

The peddler is busy in the pot, listening to the voice, looking up at the official's official Yin, lifting his eyelids. He has no respect for the official's family. He just said casually: "the price has increased recently. The three-layer cake needs four Wen."

Simaxi Tut, and touch out a text, pass it.The peddler wrapped a thick three-layer cake for him to hand in the money and deliver the goods.

As the carriage continued to drive, simaxi sat in the car eating pancakes, thinking that if nothing happened to the paddock, he would be eating the delicacies of the Fu family now in the Fu family's courtyard.

I don't know what is the main dish of the birthday party tonight. It's said that in order to show Shanda, the Fu family invited several honored chefs from Beijing to cook in person

Mercilessly bit the pancakes, and simaxi was frustrated.

When we got to yamen, we had finished the pancakes. Simaxi wiped his hands and walked towards Yamen.

As soon as I walked in, I listened to the sound of wind and fire behind me.

When simaxi looked back, he saw the Yamen commander running in a panic. When he saw him, he reported: "Sir, it's not good. Something happened in the paddock!"

What happened to the paddock? After listening to the Yamen commander patiently, simaxi understood. He went back to the Yamen and had a drink of tea. He didn't seem to care much. Only after the Yamen commander finished, he asked: "how about Mr. Xiao?"

The Yamen servant led: "it's still in the paddock, but there's something wrong there. The dead prisoners can't take them away. There are more than ten people in black with excellent martial arts. They watch the dead and the living. Our people can't move forward. Mr. Xiao, at the command of the second young master, plans to be tough. Let's go straight to the paddock, good guy. A dart is coming from the opposite side. It's almost there Our lives! " After saying that, he was afraid that the Lord Fuyin would not believe it. The chief of Yamen stretched his neck and pointed to a small mark beside his throat: "look, here it is. If a dart comes here, it will cross my neck. If it is deeper, I will die!"