It was quiet all around at night, and occasionally I heard a few barking dogs. Yao Bo had been out for the past few days and nights, and there was no one around. Then I could think that someone would suddenly pat his shoulder when he went out tonight.

Yao Bo's body trembled violently, and the burden he was carrying was almost thrown away on the ground, but this man was still anxious and turned around hunched over, and said in a trembling voice: "What master?" Zhang San, the young man, is about to go home."

It was pitch dark at night, and only two burly shadows were blocking in front of him. When they heard him talking, they were stunned for a moment, laughing, and patted their shoulders and said, "Mr. Yao is really good at joking. We brothers watched you come out of your home. Why haven't you walked a hundred steps? This is Zhang San!"

Yao Bo was immediately there, and the man opposite put a condom on him, tied his mouth with a rope, pushed him for a few steps, threw him up again, and pulled him into something.

After entering here, the hood and rope were torn off. Yao Bo stood up in fear and looked around. This seemed to be Ma Feng's carriage. The two men opposite were wearing black cloth clothes, covering half of their faces.

"I took so much money and so much land, and I still got fame. Master Yao is so unprotective and leaves as soon as he says."

Yao Bo coughed a few times, but his heart turned sharply. When did Wu Zuolai have such a method? Yao Bo was also a member of the Qingliuzi back then, but his family was a local tyrant. He had more knowledge after spending more stolen money and trafficking in private salt. Later, he fell into decline. Yao Bo simply looked like a dilapidated person. He knew a lot about the officials who were lured and read a few books of sages and thought about bullying others and making a name for himself. What he really wanted to do? No matter whether he was a real government office or a greedy man to make a fortune, he had no real ability.

If Wu Zuolai had such a method, he would probably have been a person like Li Zhi now. If it weren't for Yang Wei, the Minister of Personnel, had it been without anyone else, this disciple would have been able to end up step by step until he was released from the governor and then came back to be the Minister of the Ministry of Rites.

However, it was not like that character at that time, but now he had such a method. Yao Bo could only blame himself for looking at people with his old eyes. When he heard the other party reveal it, he simply whispered with a shy face: "My wife is asleep, and I have been thinking about it again. I want to find a girl to go to Taohualou to make trouble. This matter is not nice, so I got a fake name."

He was doing this here. The big man squatting opposite him sneered, took out something from his arms, threw it directly in front of Yao Bo, and said coldly: "If you can't see clearly, you can light another lantern!"

The carriage had lights, and the thing that the man threw on the ground was a small bag. When he threw it on the ground, he had already dispersed. When he saw the things inside, Yao Bo felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he was even more indifferent.

Yao Bo grabbed the stuff of the bag with trembling hands and said in a hoarse voice: "How are Juan Niang and Wu'er? If you guys, I will be a ghost."

"Just like this, you are a scholar as a ghost. I'm afraid you won't succeed, don't think too much. You can recognize this hairpin and the longevity lock. I'll show you it. Just let you know. Don't think that everyone is a fool. You even told your wife that you will go to Shandong with the money and wait for you in Jiningzhou. I really think you can get the money and run away!"

Listening to the man's cold remarks, Yao Bo's expression turned on his face, but at the end he smiled bitterly, and said weakly: "How to do it to keep my wife and children safe."

"These huge amounts of land and houses were asked to do what you did at the beginning. Just do it. Don't think you can take advantage of loopholes and make my adult lose money."

Yao Bo nodded with a tragic expression and continued, "I really want to submit a memorial to be demoted afterwards. For this matter, will my family be killed and destroyed?"

The two big men looked at each other and sneered: "Destroy your door and see if you have enough weight. If you don't submit this memorial, you have to consider your wife and two sons."

When he got off the carriage, he didn't cover his head, but was still helped down. Yao Bo stood under the carriage with his baggage and watched Ma Feng go away by himself. At the end, he sighed and walked home slowly there.

It was already late at this time, but Wu Zuolai, the Imperial College Supervisor, was brightly lit, laughter in the living room, and alcohol and powdery smell were everywhere.

The famous figures of the Qingliu Junyan in the capital, including Hanlin Academy, Censorate and Six ministries, were sitting around a large table, with cups and cups on the table. At this time, everyone drank a little too much and had already indulged invisibly. Some people hugged the wine-accompanied woman beside them, while others were flattering Wu Zuolai with his tongue wide open.

Wu Zuolai's face was full of alcohol and a smug look, and said in a speechless manner: "Yao Bo, who was a dilapidated house, always wanted to restore his family business and live his previous life. Now he has given him so many benefits, but he is not obedient. Moreover, no one knows that this memorial is a good thing to gain fame, how could he not follow it?"

A man below lay on the table, and seemed to be drunk too much, and said in a depressed voice: "Lucky m

i, If Yao Bo swallowed the silver but didn't do anything!!"

Wu Zuolai snorted and said disdainfully: If he dares to do this, will there be any benefits in the capital and officialdom in the future?"

i, that is, Brother Wu’s mentor is the current dynasty. If Yao Bo thinks about the future of the officialdom, he will not be obedient."

A person next to him flattered and said, "If there is so much money, it would be impossible for this official to be worthy of it." After thinking about it, he didn't say it out loud. The soft jade and warm fragrance beside him had already leaned over, so he didn't care about so much."

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Lu Wancai, a juren, became the chief of the Shuntian Mansion, the second in name, and the actual ruler. I don’t know how many people in the Shuntian Mansion were dissatisfied.

But when Wang Tong had supported him, no one dared to say anything. After Wang Tong encountered those things in the capital, many people felt that the opportunity had come, but they immediately gave up. Lu Wancai had already taken the line of the Silijian. Now he was just like reporting directly to Emperor Wanli.

This mansion chief not only listened to him by the team of Shuntian Mansion, but also his relationship with the Jinyiwei. He is a big man with all his hands and eyes, which is even more unaffordable.

However, Wang Tong's trip to Guihua City still had an impact on Lu Wancai. He was much more low-key in the yamen. He never exceeded his authority and exceeded his rules, but he still had the privileges he should have. For example, when he came in the morning and returned to his residence in the afternoon, he would go to ask for instructions if the officials and servants in the yamen had any truth to ask for. If there was too much trouble, no one dared to complain. This was the clear official duties of Lu Fucheng, and the responsibilities of the Public Security Department were not handled in Shuntian Mansion.

Lu Wancai said he was working from home, but in fact he bought a separate house outside the mansion. Several security officers stayed here often, which was considered a small yamen without a brand.

At the moment, two soldiers from Jinyiwei were sitting at the gate of the yard, chatting and laughing, but the gate of the house was closed. Those who often came here to know the rules would understand that Lu Fucheng was meeting important guests at this time, and the guest might be shameful. Lu Fucheng's small courtyard had more than one courtyard gate.

The door of the house was also closed at this time, not because he was afraid that the cold air would come in, but because the things reported were indeed hidden.

, , the subordinates were staring at the Yao family's courtyard. Last night, someone went out in the Yao family's courtyard, and then they were intercepted halfway. The subordinate asked Lao Li to stare at the courtyard, followed him and followed him out of the city as soon as possible to know what the foundation was. When he returned, he learned about the Yao Bo house. The person who came out last night was Yao Jiao."

Lu Wancai kept turning the folding fan of his hand, but his expression did not move, and he just asked: What is the basis?"

Reported that the man's eyes were covered with blood and his face was a little haggard. He looked like he had not slept all night. He walked in a few steps and whispered: Mr. Lu, Mr. Song. Lu Wancai suddenly looked up. Although Song Chanchan and Wang Tong were already big wives, Song Chanchan's intelligence system and personnel were also in their own system in various systems in the capital. So, not to mention Wang Tong's people, but to say he was Miss Song's people. Lu Wancai lowered his voice a little and asked in a solemn voice: You can be sure!!"

, , It's true that the courtyard outside the city is a village outside the Qin Pavilion. I used to go there to get something once. I heard it was a very secret place. I guess that besides my subordinates, others must recognize it."

Lu Wancai sat behind the desk, playing with folding fans with one hand, but quietly pulled open the drawer with the other hand. The drawer had a dagger and a short gun with flint fire. This was a good product that was not produced by hand by Tianjin Weijiangfang. He put his hand on it and hesitated for a while and pushed the drawer up. He pondered for a while and asked: i, Deben, what do I do to you?, Unexpectedly, he asked this. The man was stunned and immediately replied: i, If the Lord of the Mansion Master, "The little one was wronged and could not get out of the prison, the little one would die of illness. Lord of the Mansion Master, treating the little one..."

It was just said that he would be sent to monitor Yao Bo's side, but it would be impossible for him to be sent if he was not Lu Wancai's confidant. However, the person who reported Lu Wancai also understood a little.

Lu Wancai spread his folding fan with a whistle, leaned on the back of the chair and said: i, it is said that private affairs should not delay official business, but I asked someone to buy some fields and weaving workshops in Songjiang Mansion. Someone needs to watch them. You and Xiao Li went to help me with a few months, so that I can feel more at ease. How about it?"

Dekui was stunned and bowed quickly and said, "I, the business of adults is important. Don't be taken advantage of by those outsiders. The younger one will set off with Lao Li right away."

Lu Wancai nodded, but Dekuidan turned around but turned back and said: "I'm sorry to make some food from the adults. The villain and Lao Li have run away until now last night and have never even talked to others."
Chapter completed!