The gate of the Lu Mansion, which was often crowded with people, was closed and there was no one quietly, which made Liu Han wonder if he had come to the wrong place. After the Bachelor's College tried, he entered the museum and many officials had to visit the prime minister's house after they were changed to officials. Lu Yijian was prime minister for many years, and now most of the officials in the court have been here.

In the past, whenever there was such a day off, the Lv Mansion was as lively as in front of the Daxiangguo Temple. How could there have been such a deserted scene? Could it be that Lv Yijian closed the door early to thank the guests?

When everyone arrived at the door, a young public official rushed out of the crowd and ran to the front door to knock on the door. If it were normal days, these minor officials would not have the chance to walk through the main door even when they came to the Lv Mansion. Now that they had the chance, several people would start to attack and lie on the door together and knocked the door, hoping to smash it.

A middle-aged public official was squatting his waist under the steps in front of the door, raising his feet and shouting loudly: "Grandpa Lu, we little officials are not easy to live. We have old and young, why did we lose our way of life? After decades of entering the public official, we have worked hard without credit, Mr. Lu! Why do you listen to the slander of traitors and not give us a way of life?"

Before the words were finished, the public officials around him shouted: "Your Majesty think twice and let us have a way out!"

The voice was loud and loud, echoing over the Lv Mansion.

But the gate of Lu Yijian's mansion was closed, and there was no one to go out and take a look. These public officials were allowed to cry and howl in front of the door.

Liu Han brought people to the crowd to watch coldly. He could see that some behaviors and behaviors could be seen at a glance that they were public officials in the yamen. Most of them followed the crowd with a sad expression, and some even wiped their tears secretly. And those who rushed in front shouting did not look like public officials, but more like idle men on the street.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt strange, and Liu Han gradually became suspicious.

Looking up, the sun was almost climbing above his head. Liu Wen quietly instructed his men to go to the shops on the nearby streets and buy some bun soup. Be careful when doing things and don’t let people notice them.

Hundreds of public officials made a fuss at Lu Yijian's mansion for half an hour, and all the doors in the front, back, left and right of the Lu Mansion were quarrels. However, the Lu Mansion seemed to be a haunted house, without even a sound, and no one came out to talk to him.

Until the sun passed by, the sun was so hot that it hurt, and the public officials finally lost their strength.

Someone shouted: "Grandpa Lu will not accept our loyal advice. Let's go to find Grandpa Wang together. Grandpa Wang is kind-hearted and will definitely be able to give me an explanation!"

One person spoke, several people responded, and hundreds of people turned their direction and headed towards Wang Zeng's house.

It was already noon, and many people came out early in the morning and were so hungry that they were roaring. However, hundreds of people gathered together and could not act alone, so they had to endure their hunger and follow the team.

The hawkers in Kaifeng Prefecture were so agile. They seized the opportunity and did not care what these people did. They bought all kinds of food nearby, followed everyone with baskets and shouted loudly.

This ridiculous scene appeared on the streets of Kaifeng City. Hundreds of three companies were in a state of turmoil and shouted loudly through the streets. Some vendors were walking around outside the crowd and drinking: "Buns, the best chicken sauce buns, delicious and full!"

There were even tea sellers, one person carrying a big pot, the other person holding a big bowl, and chasing someone and asking: "Is my brother thirsty all the way? I spent a penny of copper to buy a bowl of water to drink it. Only with the strength can I get to the husband's mansion and kill it!"

These public officials actually spent money to buy food and drink, while others did not bring money when they went out, so they were eager to find someone to borrow money.

The person Liu Qing ordered was well-behaved. He took this opportunity to buy buns and put them in a basket and carried them. He pretended to approach Liu Qing unintentionally, and handed the basket to him.

After taking the basket, Liu Feng took a bun and took a bite, his mouth full of oil. He had already been optimistic about the target and said to a thin boy of sixteen or seventeen years old beside him: "I've been a little hungry all the way. Do you want to eat a bun?"

The boy's public uniform was quite decent, but the pair of shoes under his feet were almost untenable. It was obvious that his family was not going well. Looking at the chicken-sauce buns on Liu Han's hand, the boy swallowed and said shyly: "Why are you and I have never met each other, why do you take your food?"

Liu Han held the basket and smiled, "I have a lot here, so you can eat it. Although I didn't know each other before, today's things bring us together. Isn't it fate? Come and take it!"

The boy was a little hesitant, but his stomach kept roaring and couldn't help but starve, so he took the buns over.

It seemed that he was so hungry that the boy stuffed the bun into his mouth, and his mouth squirted for a few times, and the bun disappeared.

Liu Ying said: "Don't worry, I have a lot of them here, let's eat as we go."

After eating a few more buns, the boy let out a long breath and thanked Liu Ying.

Liu Han waved his hand and called the tea seller not far away from him. He paid a penny to buy a large bowl of water and drank it with the boy. After drinking the water, he could only be considered full and full.

The boy burped his body in a reserved manner and bowed to Liu Han to thank him: "Thank you, brother!"

"It's time to help each other when you go out, don't be polite." Liu Han smiled kindly. "Seeing that the little brother is not old, he should have been in the Sansi Department for not long. I wonder which yamen to do things in?"

The young man said, "In Xialin Taiping, a native of Yongqiu, because his uncle has been working as an official in the Third Division. He passed away last year and had no descendants, so I took over this job. Now he works in the Xiangyaoku and is a kuoku. I wonder which yamen my brother is?"

"I was originally working in the Ministry of Revenue Department, but last year I was transferred to the editorial office to do regular script copying."

After hearing Liu Wen's words, Lin Taiping sighed: "Brother is in the editing office and can copy it again. This time the revocation will definitely not be related to you, so why bother to come to this muddy water?"

Liu Hui pretended to be surprised: "Is there any such thing? I don't know anything, but I just thought of going to Xiangguo Temple to burn incense early this morning. When I walked to Zhouqiao and saw that you were talking so hard, I followed him."

Lin Taiping shook his head after hearing this: "Brother, I tell you that today's things look lively, but in fact they are dangerous everywhere. You are different from us, and you are really forced to follow us. You live a good life, why bother with us? When you arrive at a crowded place, you will go home secretly. Today I bumped into the prime minister of the court. Will the officials in the future not pursue it? Once the quarrel starts, I don't know what will happen!"

"Since that's the case, why don't you follow me?"

"Oh, I can't help myself!" Lin Taiping sighed. "My uncle has no connections. It's not easy for me to do it in the incense medicine bank, and I just barely make a living. Yesterday, our expert said that a few of us who are incompetent and want to lay off the first batch of people, we have to rush home. Today we have to come and have a try. And we know the meaning of the official words. If anyone dares to shirk responsibility today, we will not be able to do it under his command in the future."

The name of the essay official has the name of an official, but it is actually a higher-level public official, with many people under his command. The so-called county officials do not control them, and offending them is more serious than offending officials. It is better to use means to make you live than die.

Liu Heng roughly curled up what happened today in his heart, and he had already had a scheming in his heart. He knew that things were not simple, so how could he leave like this? The new official took office for three reasons. He wanted to figure out the matter and show his own methods.

Looking at the mansion not far ahead, Liu Ying said, "Don't rush to go home, ahead is the mansion of the Wang Jiaogong. Wang Jiaogong has always been kind and polite to his servants. Let's see how he says he will decide."

Most of Wang Zeng's family members are still in their hometown in Qingzhou. The residence in the capital is an official house, which is considered to be rented by the official. Compared with the Lu Yijian's family, this house is much shabby, and there is no such high walls and deep courtyard.

A group of public officials rushed to Wang Zeng's mansion, walked up and raised their hands to slap the door.

At this time, Wang Zenggang was appointed as the Prime Minister of Jixian. Without a Duke of the Kingdom, he was still the founding Duke of Taiyuan County, and his family was not as imposing as the Lufu.

A few people rushed in front and knocked on the door a few times. Before they could open their voices, the door creaked open.

An old servant came out of the door and bowed to the public officials: "This is the palace of the Prime Minister Taiyuan County Duke, how can it be noisy? Who are you? What's the matter in the house? Tell me to report to my husband."

A few public officials came out of the crowd and said loudly: "We are officials of the Three Companies, and later Zhu Zheng, Zhou Gui, Li Fengji and a group of people. Yesterday, I heard that the court was going to cut off the three Companies, which made us lose our livelihood. I came to the grandfather's mansion to petition and let our grandfather think twice. We minor officials are not easy to live, so don't ruin our jobs at any time!"

The old servant said, "Everyone, I will go in and report to my husband. Remember, this is the prime minister's mansion, and the court's face must not make noise or make trouble or lose its moral integrity."

The leading people obviously did not expect that Wang Zeng would receive the reception here with kind words. He had no idea for a moment and had to stand outside the door obediently waiting for the news.

Not long after, Prime Minister Wang Zeng, with his former servant and two soldiers, opened the door and walked out.

After being turned away from Lu Yijian's mansion, the public officials gradually became resentful. Seeing the kind-hearted Wang Zeng walked out and stood on the steps in front of the door to bow to everyone, he couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

Looking at everyone, Wang Zeng said loudly: "If you have any matter, you can go to the Guyuan Procuratorate to file a lawsuit, and the court will deal with it at its discretion. This way, gather together and walk through the streets and alleys in groups. It is not a peaceful atmosphere. How can this be done?"

Zhu Zheng, in the front row, whispered loudly: "I don't know when the Guyuan will give a complaint, and I don't know when the result will be achieved! My husband knows that the complaints in the Guyuan will take several months, so how can we afford to wait? Even if the court is polite, we will have lost our jobs long ago!"

The public officials agreed and made a mess.

Wang Zeng said: "What you say is reasonable, it is related to your livelihood, and it is impossible to be careless. But there are hundreds of people here, each one, and I can't remember it even if I say it at once. So, there are bookmakers and others in you. If you come out, write a book letter in front of me, and write each person's name and love. I will tell you tomorrow morning."

As soon as the words fell, a sound of "Thank you for your grace" sounded in the crowd. Wang Zengguan's voice has always been very good and he is responsible. His words were loud and no one dared to doubt it.

The three departments process accounts all year round, and there are a lot of copying regular scripts among the public officials, and dozens of people stood up right now.
Chapter completed!