Zhao Xun fucked the little lolita for a while, and in a blink of an eye it was time for dinner.
Zhao Xun and Zhao Danshu went to the main room of his father Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Xun finally came back once, and Zhao Yuan originally wanted to treat Qi's children to a family dinner.
But Erlang and Sanlang had to give up because they had just been beaten with a ruler by Zhao Xun, and their buttocks were so painful that they could only lie on the bed and apply medicine.
As for the concubines, they were naturally not allowed on the table, so there were only four people at the family banquet: Zhao Yuan, Zhao Liushi, Zhao Xun, and Zhao Danshu.
There is a saying that the fragrance is far away and the smell is near. Zhao Xun has been living in the bad people's yamen these days and rarely has the chance to go home. Therefore, Zhao Yuan and Zhao Liu miss their eldest son very much.
Looking at the table full of dishes, Zhao Xun also had a great appetite.
Although the food at the Bad Man's Yamen is not bad, it is still incomparable to the food at the Duke's Mansion.
Seeing his son feasting happily, Zhao Yuan felt a little distressed.
"Xun'er, why don't you move back here? Although you work in the Yamen for bad people, you don't need to live and eat in the Yamen, right?"
"Dad, the yamen has been really busy lately. There are so many cases that it makes my head spin. I can barely cope with the food and accommodation in the yamen. If I move back, I will definitely not have enough time. But I will make time to come back to see you.
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Zhao Xun's mentality is now very peaceful and he has gradually adapted to the role of a bad person.
"Oh, that's all. You are old, you can just make your own decisions on some things."
Zhao Yuan picked up a piece of roasted venison, put it into his mouth and chewed it gently.
Mrs. Zhao Liu kept putting vegetables into Zhao Xun's bowl, her eyes full of doting.
"Xun'er, eat more, eat more..."
"By the way, Xun'er, what case are you investigating recently?"
Being bored, Zhao Yuan took a sip of tea and asked casually.
"The Case of Wang Zhongyi."
Zhao Xun replied without hesitation.
"puff!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuan squirted out the hot tea, and upon seeing this, Mrs. Zhao Liu quickly handed over the handkerchief.
Zhao Yuan wiped away the tea, straightened his manners, and then said in a dignified tone: "If you can, just push this case away, and try not to interfere."
"Dad, why is this?"
Zhao Xun was puzzled: "Your Majesty specifically handed over the trial of this case to a bad person. Mr. Feng Haofeng has great trust in his son, and his son must not betray his trust."
Zhao Yuan shook his head and said: "You are too young and don't know how deep the water is here. Do you know why the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple dare not take this case? Because this case involves so many things, it is possible to pull out the carrot and bring it out.
Check it? How? To what extent? Is this something you, a mere delinquent in Qingpao, can decide?"
Zhao Yuan was indeed a little panicked.
It is true that he is the Duke of Chengguo, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty will more or less give him some face.
But these are all based on situations that do not involve core interests and vital interests.
If Zhao Xun, a stupid young man, continues to investigate without hesitation and really finds out some dirty information about the imperial officials, he will definitely get burned.
At that time, even Zhao Yuan will not be able to protect Zhao Xun Zhouquan.
"Dad, the matter has come to this, and there is no turning back for my son. If my son gives up his career at this time, what will Sir Feng think, and what will His Majesty think?"
Zhao Xun's attitude was very tough, which made Zhao Yuan very angry.
"Sir, are you going to piss me off to death?"
Zhao Yuan pointed at Zhao Xun with some trembling, his eyes full of anger.
"How can I tell you clearly? Do you have to be a knife wielder for others?"
"Master, don't be angry. It's not worth it if you are so angry."
Seeing that Zhao Yuan was angry, Mrs. Zhao Liu quickly came over to smooth things over: "Xun'er, I think you've made your father angry, why don't you admit your mistake quickly?"
In fact, there is essentially no difference between a noble family and a commoner family. They all share the same set of feudal ideas that the father is the guide for the son.
My son must listen to what I say, and he must listen even if he doesn't. There is no room for reasoning.
Of course Zhao Xun understood this truth and felt very helpless.
"Dad, my son is wrong, but he still has to investigate this case. I will go back to the Yamen after dinner. You and mother must take care of yourself."
Zhao Yuan was choked and didn't know what to say.
After being silent for a long time, Zhao Yuanfang sighed: "That's all, that's all. If you want to investigate, just do it. But don't get burned."
"Thank you father."
Zhao Xun was still very moved.
Generally speaking, he is a very talkative father, with a sharp tongue and a soft heart. As long as Zhao Xun has made up his mind, Zhao Yuan usually won't say much.
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After Zhao Xun had dinner, he immediately rushed back to the Bad People's Yamen.
Being so irritated by Zhao Yuan, he temporarily changed his plan and ended his rest early.
He seems to be a workaholic now, which he himself somewhat admires.
Well, work makes me happy!
Zhao Xun was very social-minded and found Jia Xingwen and Wangcai as soon as he returned to the Yamen.
Seeing the two of them eating pan-fried buns secretly, Zhao Xun cleared his throat and said: "Brother Jia, Wangcai, shouldn't you be watching Wang Zhongyi in the prison at this moment to prevent someone from tampering with him?"
Jia Xingwen smiled awkwardly and said: "Mingyun, why did you come back early? Don't worry in the prison. The guards who are guarding Wang Zhongyi are all my brothers. I have also taken care of them. There will be no problems. Besides,
, we can’t stay in the prison twelve hours a day. We have to eat and sleep.”
Zhao Xun thought to himself, that's not what you said at first, but he didn't intend to go into details, so he lifted up the hem of his robe and sat down.
"I'll try these pan-fried buns too."
Zhao Xun took a bite, and instantly felt the aroma filling his mouth.
It has to be said that the little fat man Wangcai knows how to eat well. Since he came to the Bad People's Yamen, the food standards of Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen have been significantly improved.
The key is that it's free prostitution, no money required.
Zhao Xun, who had a long-term meal ticket, didn’t want to go home even more.
“It tastes really good.”
"By the way, brother Mingyun, a strange thing happened today. The left prime minister Chen Liangfu wrote to the emperor, requesting that more censors be sent to the court to supervise the trial of Wang Zhongyi's case."
The little fat man said casually while eating the fried fish.
"Um?"
Zhao Xun looked a little confused.
"Chen Liangfu? What is our left prime minister doing? I'm afraid the censor, Zhongcheng Wang Shizhi, is going to jump and scold me."
The Wang Zhongyi case was very complicated, and neither the Ministry of Punishment nor the Dali Temple were willing to get involved. Only then did Emperor Xianlong leave this hot potato to the bad guys.
The Yushitai did not make a sound from the beginning to the end. At this time, the left prime minister Chen Liangfu asked the emperor to allow the Yushitai to send people to jointly interrogate the bad guys. It was really hard to understand.
"Brother Jia, is it possible that this left prime minister had some enmity with Yushitai?"
Jia Xingwen shook his head and said: "On the contrary, the censor Zhongcheng Wang Shizhi is the backbone of Chen's party."