I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

The guard said: "Du Chen'an, Minister of the Ministry of Officials."

"Master Du?"

Lao Zhang obviously also knew this Fang Party's number two figure, the official of the Ministry of Officials.

The guard said: "Exactly!"

Lao Zhang glanced back and asked doubtfully, "Where is Lord Du? Why didn't you see him?"

The guard stretched his finger behind him and said, "It's there."

Lao Zhang looked in the direction of his finger, and saw Du Chen'an, who had fainted to the ground, covered with bruises and thorny thorns.

Startled in my heart, with a look of horror on my face, I rushed up and called out:

"Master Du! What's wrong with you! What kind of audacious dog dares to beat you like this!"

When the two guards heard this, they looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

Lao Zhang stretched out his hand and put it in Du Chen'an's nasal cavity. After finding that he was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the guard, and asked, "Master Du, what's wrong?"

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The guard hesitated for a moment, and replied: "It's complicated, please tell the Prime Minister, just say that my lord has come to plead guilty."

Blame Jing?

Lao Zhang was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Du Chen'an who was lying on the ground, a big question mark appeared on his face.

Pleading guilty is not just a formality.

How can I make myself half dead?

Otherwise, they can achieve the position of a heavenly official.

Just ruthless!

"Understood, I'll go in and report, and you two will help Master Du to the eaves."

"It's noon, don't burn people to death."

After the concierge finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and entered the mansion, fearing a delay, Du Chenan died in front of the door.

When the two guards heard this, they were slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Du Chen'an on the ground.

really!

His face was red from the sun!

The two hurriedly carried him to a cool place.

in the courtyard.

Fang Xiu held a piece of paper and wrote something with a pen.

I just wrote the words Dagan Monthly.

There was a rush of footsteps outside.

"Master, Master Du is here!"

Fang Xiu put down his pen and said calmly:

"Let him kneel at the door."

See the concierge did not respond.

Fang Xiu turned to look at him, frowning slightly.

"Why don't you speak?"

The concierge said with a troubled expression: "Master, I'm afraid Master Du can't do it."

Fang Xiu snorted coldly, and said, "What? Did you make him kneel down and wronged him?"

"Small doesn't mean that."

The concierge hurriedly explained.

"Master Du is wrapped in thorns, lying at the door, life and death are uncertain, the little one yelled a few times, but he didn't respond, that's why the little one said that."

Fang Xiu was taken aback, and asked, "Who hit it?"

The concierge said, "It looks like I did it myself."

"..."

The corner of Fang Xiu's mouth twitched, his tone eased, and he said, "Bring him in!"

"Yes, sir!"

The porter turned and left.

After a while.

Several guards carried Du Chen'an, who had passed out, into the mansion.

Fang Xiu took a closer look.

The bloodstains from the whip were as dense as fish scales.

The blooming flesh and blood, wrapped in thorns, looked extremely terrifying!

I can't find a good spot all over my body!

To see this misery.

Even Fang Xiu, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but gasp at this moment.

"Enough!"

have to say.

Du Chen'an's bitter plan is just right!

Even though Fang Xiu had great resentment, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but soften a little.

Count the days.

Du Chen'an has been with him for seven or eight years, and he has always been conscientious, never causing trouble, and not afraid of trouble.

Although last time, when Qin Xingyan was impeached, he did not stand up to support him.

But that was also based on the fact that he thought Fang Xiu wouldn't be able to wake up.

Fang Xiu arrived behind the court hall.

Whether he was referring to a deer as a horse or asking to kill a grain merchant, he always stood by Fang Xiu's side.

Although it is to protect their own interests, their attitude is firm.

Unlike Zhang Shuo, who waits for grass on the wall, he will follow the wind.

Think of this.

Fang Xiu sighed in his heart, and ordered: "Remove the thorns from Mr. Du's body, pour a pot of warm water, help him to the bed, and clean the wound well."

"When he wakes up, tell the truth."

"Yes, sir!"

Several guards carried the fainted Du Chen'an and retreated.

Fang Xiu thought for a while, then took out the gold medal given to him by the little empress from his bosom, handed it to the porter, and ordered:

"Take this gold medal and call the imperial doctor to show Mrs. Du a good look."

"Okay, sir."

The concierge stretched out his hands, carefully caught the gold medal, saluted, turned and left.

Fang Xiu looked at his back, shook his head, and sighed.

He turned his head and continued to write his own Dagan monthly magazine.

After half an hour.

Fang Xiu put down his pen, looked at the areas drawn on the paper, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

I was about to tell Daji to find some interesting content and fill in the boxes.

Suddenly there was a miserable howl outside the courtyard.

"Fang Xiang, the crime of being an official is ten thousand deaths!"

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Fang Xiu turned his head to look.

Du Chen'an, who was covered in bruises and bruises, knelt on the ground, his old face was full of guilt, and cried bitterly:

"This official has failed Prime Minister Fang's trust, this official deserves to die!"

Fang Xiu got up, walked in front of him, looked down at him, raised his eyebrows and said:

"You were half dead just now, and you've come back to life in just half an hour. It seems that your injury is not serious."

When Du Chen'an heard these slightly teasing words, his heart instantly calmed down, and while he was relieved, he replied: "It's all a blessing to drag Fang Xiang."

Fang Xiu said nonchalantly: "The truth is not a blessing. I didn't get a tael of silver, but I'm a scapegoat!"

Du Chen'an hurriedly said: "Damn the lower officials!"

Fang Xiu looked at him and said calmly, "The truth is that Li Jiang gave you a lot of money?"

Du Chen'an raised his eyes to look at Fang Xiu, and said tremblingly: "Master Fang, all the silver is hidden in the cellar of the bedroom, and it hasn't been touched for a while! I will send someone to the house tomorrow!"

Fang Xiu frowned and said, "One or two didn't move?"

Du Chen'an said tremblingly: "The lower officials know that these moneys are obtained by Li Jiang's betrayal of the prime minister. After the lard Mengxin accepts them, the lower officials are terrified and worried day and night. They can't have peace all day, and their dreams will all come out one day.

This kind of silver, not to mention one tael, even half a tael, lower officials dare not spend, all of which are kept in the cellar. "

Speaking of which.

He burst into tears: "The lower official came from a poor family. Although he is a nobleman, he is not even comparable to ordinary merchants. When he was studying, in winter, a bowl of gruel was frozen into pieces, and he ate it separately... .

The next official is really poor.

I'm so poor! "

Hear this.

The corner of Fang Xiu's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "It's almost done."

Du Chen'an was still crying bitterly.

Fang Xiu waved his fist and said angrily:

"Cry and beat you again!"

In an instant, Du Chen'an stopped crying, but there were tears on his face and his nose was bubbling.

He didn't look like a high-ranking official, but he was clearly a little old man who had been wronged.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu laughed angrily, and said, "Are you still wronged?"

Du Chenan put his head on the ground: "I dare not!"

"The lower official knows that the crime is serious, and I implore Fang Xiangjian to kill only one of the lower officials, leaving the official's 21 sons and 97 grandsons to survive."

"..."

The corner of Fang Xiu's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "Where did you get so many sons?"

Du Chenan said: "It's all the blessing of Fang Xiang."

"Go to hell!"

Fang Xiu went up and kicked him on the ground.

Du Chen'an burst into tears again.

Fang Xiu only felt a headache when he heard it, waved his hands, and said in a bad mood: "The truth only gives you this chance, you should explain clearly what you kept from the truth before, if you ask the truth to investigate later If something like this comes out, the truth will never spare you!"

When Du Chen'an heard this, he stopped crying instantly, and asked, "President Fang is serious?"