"You go and report to the prefect!" The king of the hundred households, Shouyi, pointed to a soldier at random and asked him to report it, while he ran to the city tower.

"Let's go directly to the prefect's yamen!" Gu Chengyu frowned, it seemed that he had to ask the prefect to send someone to ask for reinforcements.

"Yes!" The war was about to break out, and both Mingyan and Mingmo's hearts sank, and their faces were full of solemnity.

The shops on the street were closed one after another, thinking that they heard the rumors, whether it was true or not, they avoided it. There are fewer pedestrians on the streets, and it looks very bleak.

Within a quarter of an hour, Gu Chengyu and the others arrived at the prefect's yamen, and he ordered Mingmo to hand the post to the corner gate of the prefect's back ya.

"Knock knock!" Mingmo was a little anxious, and stepped forward to knock on the door vigorously.

"It's coming, it's coming!" There was a sound of eager footsteps, and the corner door was opened from within.

"Who are you?" The porter glanced at Mingmo and saw that the other party was angry, but Mingmo was dressed well, and he didn't dare to be too lazy.

"I'm here to post on behalf of my family." Mingmo handed over the post, it stands to reason that they showed the post at the gate of the city, and the prefect should receive the news soon and come to greet him.

However, the situation is a little special now, the enemy army is attacking, and it is normal to ignore this matter.

The porter was a little puzzled, glanced at the carriage, and then took the post, "Who is your lord?" ”

"The imperial court sent to supervise the imperial history, Gu Shaoqing, Lord Gu!" Mingmo frowned, and then replied.

"Then you wait a minute, I'll go and report!" When the porter had finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.

Mingmo's face suddenly turned ugly, this porter didn't even invite them to wait in the outer courtyard? also gave them a closed door, are there any rules?

No matter how high-ranking an official is, it is impossible to turn them away from the door of the Imperial History, unless he doesn't want to wear that black gauze hat on his head.

"Steward Yang! Oh no, no! "The porter still has some eyes, and he is about to rush in with the post. The superintendent sent by the capital should be a great official.

"Why are you so flustered? I didn't see that the adults were feasting at this moment, if you disturbed the guests, can you afford it? ”

Steward Yang of the outer courtyard immediately stepped forward and reprimanded the concierge, this eyeless thing. Your Excellency has instructed you that today's feast is very important and that you must not disturb him or your guests.

If such a noise is heard by adults, it will inevitably be punished heavily.

"Steward Yang, a post came from outside the government office, saying that it was ......"

The porter hurriedly handed over the greeting post in his hand with a bitter face, who thought that after Steward Yang dragged the post, he didn't look at it, and waved his hand to the porter very impatiently.

"I get so many posts every day, didn't I tell you to deal with it together in the evening?"

Steward Yang rolled his eyes, today the Lord has already heard that he is not allowed to disturb his banquet. If he bothered at this time, he would be digging his own grave.

Besides, no matter how important the post is, it is generally sent a few days in advance, and it is completely late to read it at night.

"But that's a big official from the capital......"

The porter looked at Steward Yang who disappeared from view, and felt distressed in his heart, how can this be good?

Gu Chengyu sat in the carriage and waited for a cup of tea, and the faces of Ming Mo and Ming Yan outside the carriage were already extremely difficult to see at this time.

"Knock on the door again!" Ming Yan said in a deep voice, he glanced at the quiet carriage, and his heart was full of helplessness.

These people are bullying adults and young, because of their age, how much do adults suffer? This prefect dares to treat adults so slowly, it's really self-inflicted.

Some small things adults never care, but when adults are angry, there is no good fruit to eat. Ming Yan lit a candle for the prefect in his heart, and the adult has always been smiling, but he holds a grudge in his heart!

"Knock knock!" Mingmo slapped the door vigorously, did this porter go to the capital to ask for instructions? Haven't been back for so long?

The porter was anxious for a while, and then he heard a knock at the door, and he thought about it, and felt that it was not his fault. Anyway, I have already handed in the post, and I have completed my task.

After figuring it out, the porter opened the door with a frank face.

"Come, come, come! You're welcome, let's have a drink! ”

In the backyard of the prefect's mansion, Qiu Zhifu was full of red light, his eyes narrowed slightly to look at the guests in front of him, and then looked at the dancing girl who was dancing, and his heart was happy!

"This is the drunken Chunhua of Juxiang Building, right? It's rare for us to drink such a precious wine! ”

A richly dressed man tasted the wine in front of him, and the mellow wine entered his throat, and a sweet fragrance raged on the tip of his tongue, and the honey fragrance was soft, which was simply evocative.

"It's really a drunken Chunhua that is hard to buy! Wine! ”

"This wine is hard to get by the official, and it only sells for twenty jars a year, so it's not an exaggeration to say that it's hard to buy!" Qiu Zhifu's face was colorful, and his face, which was slightly deformed with a smile lined with small eyes, had a sense of obscenity.

"You don't know, sir! Since this Juxianglou opened to the border, we have watched it make money day by day, and our hearts are really not good! ”

The person who spoke also had two restaurants in his house, and before Juxianglou was only opened in a rich place, it naturally had nothing to do with them.

It's just that after Juxianglou suddenly opened a branch at the border the year before last, the business of their restaurant plummeted.

"Who's to say it isn't! This Juxianglou is really greedy, we are all about to be forced to have no way to live! I don't know which Bodhisattva is behind it, we can't move, no matter how anxious we are, we can only stare dryly. ”

Another rich man in brocade was also very dissatisfied when he talked about it, and he also owned a restaurant. Before, the business was good and profitable. But since Juxianglou opened, his restaurant couldn't be maintained, and finally he had to be forced to close.

"Hey! Don't you see it yet? The prince of Fengqing Mansion can take good care of Juxianglou, King Jing is not easy to mess with, you still know each other! ”

Governor Qiu sneered, do these individuals know who is behind Juxiang Building? According to his guess, this Juxianglou is the property of the prince, otherwise why would the other party take such care?

"Alas! We don't care about these, we invite you to come here today, because we have something important to discuss! Ladies and gentlemen, are you still worried about your situation? ”

Governor Qiu set his eyes on the wine glass, but in his heart he was laughing at these people for not knowing that they were dying!

If it weren't for the money, why would he be so polite to these merchants? The man who asked for the silver felt that it was really ugly to take it by force, so he handed it over to him.

These people don't know each other, but it's no wonder that he doesn't know each other.

"What do you say?" The previous person was shocked when he heard this, and glanced at the others, and the secret path was really a Hongmen banquet.

This old fox is usually a goose plucking temperament, but today not only feasted them, but also served such good wine, isn't this exactly a plot for them?