Free-spirited Illegitimate Son

Although Ducha Yushi has a humble position, but when he is inspected in the state capital, he is a detached existence, and even the magistrate doesn't have to show any face.

Deng Jian, the imperial censor patrolling Ningbo, was sitting in the cabin at this time. He was on the official ship from the station, but the so-called official ship was a bit shabby, it was just two black-covered boats, and there were only Deng Jian and his wife Two attendants, and then the captain and a few feet on the boat.

All the way down the river, Deng Jian seemed a little irritable. He was worried about the country and the people. That Liu Jin was a disaster for the country, causing anger and resentment. He finally brought up the matter of learning from He Mao. Liu Jin was bound to die, who knew that he would make peace in the end, and the final result was that He Mao was promoted to be a scholar of the Imperial Academy, and Liu Jin was fined for half a year.

The visit to Ningbo this time was just going through the motions, just... It was said that the prefect and the same prefect were at odds, but they didn't know whether the rumors were true or not.

It’s just that he doesn’t have the slightest thought now. Now that the sun is setting, the clouds in the sky seem to be burning red, and there are thousands of rays of light. The water surface is sparkling, and the afterglow of the setting sun is reflected in it, like fish scales.

He let out a long breath, feeling gloomy in his heart, wishing he could sing a song of eternal regret, or turn himself into a sharp sword to pierce the haze and darkness in the court hall.

As the sky gradually darkened, I heard a few boatmen at the stern discussing in low voices: "When I arrive in Ningbo, I have to go to Tongji Medicine Hall to buy a few pairs of Baiyao and put it on my body. That Baiyao is really a miracle medicine, and Ye Anshou is even more a miracle doctor..."

Ye Anshou... Originally, Deng Xun was not in the mood to listen to these gossips, but when he heard the first three characters of Ye Ans, he thought of a young man who had recently become famous in Ningbo. Could it be him?When was he still a miracle doctor?

He rolled up his sleeves, leaned on the side of the boat, and made no more movement.

"Heh..." Someone responded with a sneer: "You are talking about that Ye Xiucai, thanks to you being fooled, what kind of holy medicine is for fooling people, you don't know, this Ye Xiucai is very good, the former Tongjitang Unknown, why has he become famous recently? Isn’t that Ye Xiucai the best at telling stories? Think about it, before a Haining army was brought back to life, and later he sold coffins. What is this? This is clearly intentional, Tongji Do you know that there is a Borentang next door to the hall? People in Ningbo are saying that Borentang and Tongjitang are in the same situation. Ye Xiucai even fought with Dr. Zhao Gao several times. Hey... I heard recently that Bo Ren Tang set fire to the pharmacy, and Zhao Gao said it was Ye Xiucai who set it on fire, and made a fuss; Everyone in the city knows that Tongjitang is more famous, isn't it? Ye Xiucai is the best at building momentum. I have a relative who helps in Borentang. He said this himself. Zhao Gao and Ye Xiucai of Borentang are good. , it is clear that this is a bureaucracy, and the medicine hall is a signboard. That Ye Chunqiu can't do anything because of his fame and the protection of academic officials? Hey, so how to say it, what about scholars? Can't tell."

"Wait and see, in a few days, then Zhao Gao will definitely sue the officials, saying that Ye Chunqiu burned his family's medicine hall. Guaranteed that by then, the whole city of Ningbo will know it. The money is rolling in."

When Deng Jian heard this, he couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect a scholar to be so dangerous, so he grabbed the ship's side even tighter, his face was ashen.

Then I heard the rustling voice again: "Successor, isn't it false accusation? Isn't Zhao Gao afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? There are people in the yamen, how can you be afraid? Isn't that what the so-called officials and officials protect each other? In the end, the master has the final say?"

The people at the stern were talking, but they heard someone coughing twice in the night, and several dress workers fell silent.

Deng Jian went back to the canopy of the boat and wanted to sleep with his clothes on, but he couldn't fall asleep for a while, and got up with his clothes for a while. Filled with righteous indignation, he lit a candle and spread out large white paper. In the dim light, although the boat shook slightly, However, there was a gloomy feeling in his chest that was hard to calm down. He picked up the pen and wanted to write something, but finally he snorted coldly, the anger in his eyes was hard to calm down, and he threw the pen on the ground.

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Early in the morning of the next day, before the fog cleared, the official ship had arrived at the wharf of Yin County. Deng Jian never liked to put on airs, so he did not inform the prefectural government office in advance. After leaving the pier, an attendant hurriedly went to hire a sedan chair. When the blue sedan chair was hired, Deng Jian, who could not sleep well all night, stooped into the sedan chair. His bad mood last night finally calmed down a little in his heart. I dozed off in the compartment, and when I was still wandering, I heard noisy voices from outside, and the sedan chair stopped, and someone said sadly: "My lord, the villain is wronged, please, Mr. Patrol, be the master for the little people! "

Deng Jian shivered. He never expected that someone would file a complaint right after disembarking. Stopping the sedan chair to file a complaint is the censor's favorite thing. Deng Jian brushed off his sleeves, stepped out of the sedan chair on his soap boots, and saw a fat man prostrating himself on the ground in the middle of the road, crying bitterly.

"My lord, please decide."

Deng Jian said with a straight face, "Who are you and why are you wronged?"

"Villain Zhao Gao..."

Hearing the word Zhao Gao... Deng Jian's originally Gujing Wubo face suddenly pulled down slightly, and the words of last night immediately appeared in his mind: "Recently, I heard that Bo Ren Tang burned down the medicine shop, and Zhao Gao said it was Ye Ye. The show is burning, and it is noisy again; you guys are too young, do you think you are really watching the fun? They are clearly playing oboe."

Deng Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately revealed an unfathomable look.

Zhao Gao continued: "The villain wants to sue Ye Chunqiu, a talented student from Ningbo Prefecture..."

Oh, it's Ye Chunqiu, that's right, what the boatman said, Zhao Gao will definitely sue Ye Chunqiu, the two play the double reed, they want to use it to make Tongjitang famous, this is a gang .

Deng Jian pursed his lips, and said lightly: "You sued Ye Chunqiu, but it was because he burned down your shop, right? You are Dr. Zhao from Bo Ren Tang, am I right?"

Zhao Gao was crying, but this time he was wearing an old robe, lying on the ground with a disheveled face, trying to look like a victim. Hearing that this Deng Xun is jealous, Ye Chunqiu is dead .

But... how come Deng Xunyan knows everything?Could it be... Could it be that he is clever?