It's the end of the year, and Zhang Fu is also very busy, too busy to even touch the ground.
The military system of the Wei Dynasty was that in time of war, the commander-in-chief was ordered to mobilize troops to go out for battle, and after the battle, the troops returned to the garrison and returned the seal to the court.
The army is divided into the Beijing Army and the local army. In the center, there is the Five Army Governor's Office, which is in charge of the national guard posts. It is the center army, the front army and the rear army, the left army and the right army. The Five Army Governor's Office is under the control of the Ministry of War.
Now that it is not war time, all the armies have returned to their garrison. Zhang Fu no longer has to fight here and there, but he is in charge of the affairs of the Central Military Governor's Mansion. All major and minor matters are waiting for his decision. It is the end of the year when all the yamen take stock and seal them.
, he was also extremely busy.
Finally, I had some free time and was dragged to a teahouse by a group of colleagues.
"Don't you want to eat and drink? Why are you here at the teahouse?"
Zhang Fu has been in the army, conquering here and there. What he likes is the happy life of generals drinking wine and eating meat. This leisurely and leisurely sipping of tea is really not his style.
"Oh, Wen Bi, when can't we eat and drink? Isn't it fun to have tea and listen to music occasionally?"
"That's right. This teahouse, if I hadn't made the reservation early, I wouldn't have had a private room yet." A colleague agreed.
"When did teahouses become so popular?"
Zhang Fu looked surprised. He wanted to make a reservation several days in advance? "Could this tea come down from the sky?"
All the colleagues laughed: "There is no such thing as tea from the sky. It's just a storyteller who came to the teahouse, and the content of his story is very popular."
"Why is it that the content of a book is so popular that you still need to make a reservation for a cup of tea?"
Zhang Fu also likes to listen to storytellers, but he hasn’t listened to them for a long time. But it’s not like it’s popular among people. What kind of content makes it so popular?
"This storyteller didn't know where he got the folklore and monsters, the passionate stories of rivers and lakes and military battles, and the fights between houses. The stories were novel, interesting, and suspenseful. Everyone couldn't stop listening to them."
Zhang Fu was a little curious: "How many stories do we have to tell this day?"
"This storyteller talks three times a day, and each one is different. There is suspense every day, attracting people to come early to reserve a seat the next day."
"It's just that, if it's later, we won't even be able to get in. I don't know who this storyteller got advice from. No one has heard of that story. It makes people feel itchy. If they don't come to listen to one every day, they are afraid of missing something exciting.
content."
A group of colleagues asked Zhang Fu to popularize science, which soon aroused Zhang Fu's interest. Soon, the storyteller came on stage.
This first chapter tells the story of the struggle between wealthy families.
This series of stories has been told for several days, and the stories may be the same or different every day, one story at a time, and each time there is suspense.
The reason for today's story has been explained. Zhang Fu has never heard of it, but it does not affect his attraction to the story and worry about the two children in the story who were chased out of the house.
The storyteller was eloquent, and the people listening were worried about the fate of their two children.
It is really miserable for children who were originally from a wealthy family to fall into the market, without enough food and clothing, and to be hunted and killed. I don't know if their father's family will recognize them back in the future, or let them continue to live in the market.
Not long after, the storyteller finished telling today's story. The suspense left behind made everyone's hearts scratch like cat's claws.
Coins and silver coins were thrown towards the stage one after another, covering everything, and the storyteller could not be allowed to return to tell the story again.
"Do you think these two children can be recognized by their father's family?"
One person shook his head: "It's difficult. Before I could acknowledge him, I'm afraid my enemies would have noticed and quietly erased the traces."
"I think it's difficult. Exiling them is equivalent to giving up on them. The more prosperous a family is, the more likely it is that they will have no shortage of heirs."
"Yes. And it's not very honorable to recognize the two children. I guess they won't recognize them. Otherwise, the whole family will be criticized by the world, unable to even raise their heads when walking on the road, and the children's marriages will suffer.
Influence."
"Yes, even if they admit it, they will only do it quietly. They will just give them some money to make their life more comfortable outside. I'm afraid they won't be taken back home."
All colleagues were in awe.
Zhang Fu had already been popularized by his colleagues about the story's antecedents. At this time, listening to the discussions of his colleagues, he frowned and said, "If you make a mistake, just correct it. How can your direct blood be left outside?"
The world keeps pointing fingers, is it important to have a family reunited? Besides, correcting chaos, recognizing mistakes and being able to correct them, isn't it one of the virtues praised by the world? How can they point fingers?
"Brother Wenbi, have you forgotten what was said in the story? The old mother of the house owner cannot accommodate two children. There is an old mother on one side and two children on the other. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. How do you choose?"
"Why is it so difficult to choose? The mother is a blood relative, but the child is not flesh and blood? They are all flesh and blood of the same family. Is there any misunderstanding that cannot be solved?"
Zhang Fu was somewhat fortunate that his mother was a sensible person and would not do anything like the old lady in the story who wanted to abandon her daughter-in-law and grandchildren.
His mother was very fond of not only his children, but also the other grandchildren of the second and third bedrooms. He felt that such stories were just made up on the stage for the entertainment of the public. How could there be such a thing as killing one's own flesh and blood.
Zhang Fu was drinking tea and chatting with his colleagues in the teahouse, and Huo Xi was not idle either.
After Mu Yan reminded her that Wu Youcai sent someone to investigate them, she was worried about the nanny's safety while busy making arrangements.
Wu could not be allowed to follow Guangfengshui to find out the Huo family. Clean up everything that needed to be cleaned up. Fortunately, she wanted to keep a low profile at the beginning, and the property deeds in Guangfengshui were all in false names.
The people Wu Youcai secretly investigated were also punished by Li Yikan and Er Zhufeng Tayue. Those who either had their hands or feet cut off, or who had criminal records on them, were all sent to the Yamen and locked up.
Soon Wu Youcai lost a group of people.
When Mrs. Wu heard that things were not going well with Wu Youcai, she was so angry that she broke several sets of tea cups.
"Check, send more people. I don't believe it, the two scoundrels can't be found. There are so many people in the Wu family and the Duke's Mansion, but they can't find the two scoundrels. Are they all trash? Send more people!"
Wu Youcai also didn't expect that just because he was looking for two scoundrels, he would lose so many people. Could it be that those two scoundrels had some adventure and were protected by someone?
"Sister, can you ask your brother-in-law for some more manpower? Our people are still a little weak."
"Are you stupid? You can't cover up this matter, and you still want the Duke's manpower."
"But now that most of the people are broken, I'm afraid the people under me will be useless."
"Then take the money and go out to find someone. If you have money, you can't find someone to do the job? Someone will wipe your neck and bury the body. If you find those two scoundrels, don't bring them back to me. Send them directly to see their boss.
mother!"
Wu Youcai nodded in agreement, took a large amount of money from his sister, and went out to find someone to do something.
