Busy people are different, and only those who have nothing to do are similar.

The faint smell of herbs and minerals wafted in the simple Dan room rebuilt from the old shrine, and in this kind of night, when the whole of Luoyang was almost deep asleep, the dim but wafting Dan room with the smell of pills was like a cavity under the rock formation, maybe pregnant with a stone fetus, giving birth to life. In such a dimness, a glimmer of light suddenly lit up, and a phantus in the glimmer of light appeared in an instant, and then condensed into substance. It's like a special effect that clips the Danfang and the figures on two films, and the environment and people are abruptly but harmoniously integrated.

Wei Ye, who had enjoyed the Star Gate service again, had just taken a step in the Dan room, and before he could adapt to the instantaneous changes in the environment, Wei Ye's waist was stopped and hugged: "Uncle, I have caught you!"

"Well, I got caught. Wei Ye replied casually, looking at a short message flowing from the bamboo slip terminal: "Dear adventurer, your return privilege has entered the cooldown time, a total of ten solar days. We look forward to welcoming you next, and you'll still be able to enjoy additional services through the Astral Gate Adventurer Terminal during the Permissions cooldown. The amount of general bonds deducted from this operation, please check through the service desk, we believe that every point of general bonds you pay is definitely worth the money!"

"Recently, the LHG on the side of the Astral Gate has changed to the commercial and people-friendly route?

Wei Ye muttered, stretched out his hand to pull Sima Ling in front of him, rubbed the bun of his own oil bottle, and said half-training and half-pity: "Tomorrow I will step on the field in Luoyang City, you go with me, it's not too early, why don't you go back to your room and sleep early?"

Sima Ling's face unexpectedly showed some curiosity and dissatisfaction, Wei Ye stared at her, knowing that this girl was studying law before she was taken out of the door by herself, shouldn't she want to play some language confrontation? Wei Ye, who had a big headache, hurriedly raised his hand: "Stop, I'm going to go around Luoyang City tomorrow, stepping on the plate, if you want to ask anything, I'll explain it to you tomorrow during the day, now, let's go back to the room and sleep." Otherwise, if you follow me with a pair of dark circles under your eyes, people will think that I am a juggler walking pandas on the street......"

"If I were a panda, would I still have to stay here with your uncle to work as an underground worker?"

"No organization, no funds, bring your own dry food and find your own tasks, throughout human history, have you ever seen such miserable underground workers?"

"Saying that makes me feel sad, uncle. ”

The family in the old shrine still told boring jokes in the middle of the night at an inopportune time, not to mention 108,000 miles away from the old shrine, but also separated by seven or eight streets and five or six squares in the northern governor's office, and there were also people in a single cell who talked at night and just entered the port.

The inhabitants of the cell were gentle-looking, fair-skinned, and not very old, at most in their early thirties and less than forty. Although he was locked up in prison, his complexion was still very good, and his face was not even a little greasy, and he obviously enjoyed the VIP treatment of the cell here.

This prisoner, who did not look like a prisoner, had a yellow and blue porcelain bowl in front of him, and several slender and delicate tea buds like pine needles were half-sinking and half-floating in the porcelain cup, and the brown color was slightly indistinct under the light of the candle flame, and even seemed vague and difficult to distinguish in the porcelain cup.

This person who still has Wu Di porcelain cup in the cell with the elegance of the former Ming Mao Jian is none other than Kong Zhang, the airborne executive committee member of the Luoyang branch of Taiping Road.

Opposite him, there is also a water bowl, but it is not a celadon bowl with a high price in the north today, but an ordinary black glazed pottery bowl, and the shape of the workmanship is much more crude than the delicate and lovely Wudi celadon bowl. The pottery cup is not filled with Maojian tea soup, but just boiling white water, which is hot.

A bony hand was unconcernedly caged on the clay pot, as if enjoying the steam scorching. The face of the owner of the hand is not prominent, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, and a slightly dark face, which is the kind of small military attache from the army that can be seen in the ordinary way. Of course, inside the Northern Lieutenant's office, Qin Feng, a small military attache who looks like an ordinary person, is the leader of a group of miscellaneous officials in this yamen that has been quite eye-catching recently.

Qin Feng's name is ordinary, his family background is also ordinary, his ancestors have been local Haoqiang in the northwest for several generations, and in the mouths of the children of the family in the land of Jinggi in Luoyang, the northwest Haoqiang and Tubaozi are almost synonymous, and they are the Hongnong Yang family of several generations of ministers, and they may not be able to get much respect from the heart. When the Qin family entered Luoyang, and which family from the northwest did they rely on, it is impossible to test now, and Qin Feng doesn't like to mention these. But even those low-level officials in the Northern Lieutenant's Office know very well that although this Qin Lieutenant is not very proficient in Jingyi poetry and writing, he has a martial arts that is not bad, even if he is a school officer in the Northern Army, it is not humiliating, and it is even more rare.

Even those poor people in the Northern Lieutenant Office who can't even mix with rank officials such as Shuzuo and Ling Shi can also see that the Qin Lieutenant is the heart of the Luoyang Cheng Cao Public Security to suppress this yamen. There are more than 1,000 counties in the world, and there are more than 1,000 county commanders and counties, but Luoyang County is the most noble.

With a noble official behind him and a wrist in front of him, such a situation should have been the time for Captain Qin to show his strength. But it should also be Qin Feng's fate is not good, in Luoyang City in the past few years, the rangers have gathered more and more, and they have somehow gotten through the door of the Yuan family in Runan, originally just a group of first-class heroes of Guo Xie and the Zhu family, but in the end they stammered into the forbidden army of the Son of Heaven West Garden. Although they are all military attaches in the army, they are not important positions like Yilang who can go to the palace to discuss matters, but most of the Lang officials have the responsibility of guarding the palace and prohibiting them, and they have always been key positions in the office.

In front of this group of underworld characters who have obtained official status, the northern lieutenant's usual methods of dealing with people with white bodies cannot be used. Forget it, the most hateful thing is still a group of sacrificial wine Taoists in Taiping Dao, relying on the support of many eunuchs behind him and even a powerful big mink, but they don't take the northern lieutenant very seriously.

Fortunately, in the staggered clash of light and darkness between the three dogs, they cleaned up a lot of the thieves who drilled holes over the wall and crowed dogs in Luoyang City, and what was left was not the informant of the northern lieutenant, and nine out of ten were the dark piles of the Big Gun Mansion and Taiping Road.

Having said that, Qin Feng and Qin Lieutenant are quite like the style of honesty and honesty in the Han book, although he boils his body to exercise martial arts, meat is indispensable, but he never buys property as a family business, and he has always used rice every month, which has always been ready-to-use, and he has the demeanor of Uncle Duanmu's first-class ancient master. This style of work is compared with Kong Zhang, who sat in front of him and tasted tea and soup, but it really didn't seem to be who was the backbone of the ruling group and who was the leader of the uprising at the bottom.

However, the world is absurd, bookish, elegant, and elegant, Kong Zhang, who was born as a scholar at a glance, is a rebel leader who really instigates the rebellion of mud legs. is better than a lieutenant like a soldier, self-respecting, no matter how you look at it, Qin Feng is a Qin Feng who can't even make a quick catch, but he really has an official body of 400 stones.

These two characters, who looked as distinct as fire in ice and ice in fire, faced each other so peacefully at this moment, that the thief did not regard the lieutenant as an enemy, but the lieutenant laughed and laughed with the thief. In such a situation, looking at the four hundred years of the Han Dynasty, the mountains of simple documents have been smashed, and it is difficult to find a second case.

Qin Feng pinched the edge of the pottery cup, sent the boiling water to his lips, and inhaled it in small sips, letting the heat reverberate in his throat, and then looked at Kong Zhang, who was sitting opposite.

"Lao Kong," called Kong Zhang in the warm tone of this acquaintance, and Qin Feng's voice still vaguely revealed a trace of regret, "According to your request, we sent a letter to the Luoyang Imperial Prison, the dead eunuch surnamed Zhou, I'm afraid that he has already thundered." ”

"It's certain that you will jump like thunder," clasped his knee with one hand, Kong Zhang responded with a smile, "The Cao family has always been not the same heart as the Ten Standing Servants, and since the generation of Old Lady Cao, the political position has been closer to the scholars. It's just that the Cao family has always been good at betting on both sides, and while selling well to the party, they have not snubbed Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong, and Cao Jie, the core figures of the ten permanent servants. Now that the third generation of the Cao family is almost unmistakably on the side of the party and Shilin, it is strange that those dead eunuchs are not angry and blood pressure is rising. ”

"Just like you said," Qin Feng looked down at the tea that Kong Zhang had sipped from time to time, and said in a low voice, "Zhou Bin will definitely send a messenger to ask for someone from us." ”

"That's right, what a great merit it is to detect the reverse case and eradicate the thief? The eunuch faction must hold this credit tightly in their hands, and they will not slip out of their fingers at all. Kong Zhang slowly wiped the mustache on his lips with his thumb and sneered, "In case one of the generals of the party faction who sits on the cold bench also shares a little credit, and then goes to the court to make trouble." Don't talk about Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong, it's me Kong Zhang, put yourself in the shoes of the eunuch and think about it, and I feel very annoyed. ”

"I've already reported to them a note of 'death in prison', and I'll ask someone to send the prepared stand-in to the edict prison later. Qin Feng shook his head and persuaded again, "Why do you have to make a complete set of this bitter meat plan?"

"If you don't do it, you can't do it," Kong Zhang smiled bitterly, picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of tea soup, "This bitter meat trick has achieved this step, and it is not difficult for Mengmeng, the eunuch Zhou who is sitting in the edict prison." But—"

He lowered his head and sighed in a low voice: "But if this trick doesn't go to the extreme, how can you hide it from my very capable little comrades?"

Speaking of this, he raised his head and looked directly at Qin Feng in front of him, his eyes burning: "Old Qin, you said that if you are going to be replaced, is the patriarch who can accept the old qualifications in the organization actually sent by other organizations to lurk in the deep sea?"