Kuo Sheng returned from Hangzhou city, but was so excited that he hardly slept all night.

  The first thing the girl handed over to him was such a shocking and heinous case... It was also these few evil people who were not good in their previous life, and they ran into the girl's hands...

  I don't know how the king will deal with this case... He didn't have time to ask clearly, and he didn't dare to ask more. Now he is being closely watched by Mingtao Mountain Villa, and he must be careful not to reveal the girl's whereabouts...

  The girl didn't know which side was sacred, but being able to throw himself at the girl's feet was the most correct decision he had made in his thirty-odd years. From now on, he could already foresee the ups and downs of his life...

  How's the case going, I don't know if Uncle knows... No! He has a girl hiding behind him, he must hold on tight, and keep his cool, otherwise, if he offends the girl... he'll regret it to death even after he's dead.

  Guo Sheng was lost in thought for half the night, fortunately, after running for a whole day and night, he was extremely tired, and when there was still more than an hour before dawn, he finally fell asleep.

  ………………

  As the lunar new year is approaching, this will be the first time for the empress dowager and the king to spend the new year in Hangzhou. Several months ago, according to national customs and family traditions, various new year's goods and festive gifts from the emperor, empress, concubines, and princes' palaces have been sent to Hangzhou in a continuous stream of carriages and boats. By the eleventh month, the number of carriages and boats has increased, filling up every available space.

  Luo Shuai almost every other day summoned Xian Si Lin Mingsheng and Cao Si Zheng Zhuyu, assigning various tasks such as receiving all sorts of envoys from the capital, arranging for lanterns and fireworks to be set off, inspecting various places, making arrangements for fire prevention and so on.

  Three people, along with everyone in the three yamen, were all busy rushing about, not even having time to catch their breath, and had to run all the way to the Five Grains Temple.

  Fortunately, Lin Xiang and Zheng Cao were both intelligent men who knew that if they didn't celebrate the Spring Festival well and something unexpected happened, regardless of which faction or party was involved, everyone's future would be ruined. They might even lose their lives. After all, every emperor in this dynasty is extremely filial, with Taizu being a great example of one who revered his mother...

  On this matter, Lin Xiansi and Zheng Cao Si rarely had the same goal and interest, closely following Luo Shuai Si's two sides. The three departments of Zhejiang Road have never been so united in their efforts to get through this year.

  Lu Shuai's command was as smooth as an arm waving, and I felt a thousand emotions. If it could be like this all the time, that would be great!

  That day, more than a dozen firework boats docked at Qiantang Wharf in honor of the emperor.

  Fireworks and firecrackers are prone to accidents, and once something happens, it's always a big deal. Early in the morning, Kong Sizong Lin Ming Sheng arrived at Qiantang Wharf, personally overseeing the unloading of goods. The officials from the Kong Sizong government watched as truckload after truckload was sent into the warehouses outside the city.

  The boat docked and smoothly unloaded two or three ships. As it was approaching noon, Lin Xiansheng walked towards the awning on the dock.

  About ten paces away from the warm shed, a thin and dirty beggar was squatting on the ground, huddled into a ball, holding a broken big bowl, drinking with a loud gurgling sound.

  "Beggars, go drink on the side!" The long retainer shouted forward, but the beggar seemed to have not heard, and the earth-shaking hum did not stop for a moment.

  The tall one swallowed his saliva and stepped forward to nudge the beggar with his toes, "Hey, you're begging for food, but you've got to find a decent spot to do it..."

  Just as the beggar was about to finish speaking, he turned his head and saw the long follower wearing a caramel-colored long shirt. He let out a shrill scream, threw away the bowl in his hand, and crouched on the ground with his head in his hands, screaming one after another: "I don't know! Don't kill me! I don't know! Don't kill me...!"

  The bowl that flew high from the beggar's hand shattered to pieces under Lin Xianshu's feet, and half a bowl of unknown soup splashed directly onto Lin Xianshu's chest, spattering his beard and face with star-shaped stains of vegetable leaves and meat scraps.

  Lin Xiansi's mouth was ajar, unable to breathe, but his ears clearly heard the small beggar's shrill and terrified screams: "......I don't know! Don't kill me......Don't kill me......"

  The young servant was so frightened that his soul flew away, he rushed up to wipe and scrub, ran past to pour water, grabbed a towel, busy as can be, chaotic as can be.

  Lin Xiansi wiped his face a few times, barely catching his breath, and hastily ordered: "Don't let that beggar... get away."

  Chang followed closely behind, hastily bringing back the beggar who had just been chased away.

  Alas, they splashed Constitutional Czar's face with a basin of dirty water. Not to mention the Czar, even if it were me, I would have to give this little scoundrel a good thrashing...

  "Bring him over." Lin Xiansi wiped himself clean, changed his clothes again, and rinsed his mouth four or five times before ordering the beggar to be brought in.

  A beggar with a bundle slung over his shoulder and a hemp kernel stuffed in his mouth came in, seeing Lin Xiansheng furrowed his brow, hastily explained: "He shouted desperately, no matter what, he couldn't stop, plugged his mouth, he hit his head on the ground, it was really helpless..."

  "Undo it." Lin Xiansi interrupted Zhang Sui's words, and Zhang Sui untied the ropes on the beggar's body while signaling to the other two attendants. The three of them cautiously stared at the little beggar, fearing he would do something to harm Lin Xiansi again.

  “…Don’t kill me, I don’t know, I don’t know anything, don’t kill me, don’t kill me, don’t kill me…” The little beggar looked like he was about to go crazy, his voice was hoarse and could barely speak, but he kept banging his head on the ground, muttering non-stop, don't kill him.

  Lin Xiansi's face sank as he looked at Zhang Suo, "What accent is this?"

  "It's the dialect of Shanyin County." Chang Shuang hastily replied.

  Lin Xiansi nodded, stood up, and signaled the long-following to retreat. He walked around the beggar in a circle, stopped in front of him, bent down, and examined him carefully.

  The little beggar, about ten years old, had a pale face and thin skin. His two eyes stared straight at Lin Xiang's moon-white long shirt, and he let out a long sigh, as if he was no longer afraid.

  Lin Xianji let out a sigh of relief, took a few steps back and sat down on the chair, looking at the little beggar and instructing: "Bring a bowl of Anshen soup to feed him."

  "Yes." Long answered and quickly brought in the soup, placing it in front of the little beggar. The little beggar, who had calmed down and was panting with his eyes closed, opened them upon hearing Long's voice and saw the caramel-colored liquid, immediately jumping up again and letting out a terrified shriek.

  Chang followed in fright and retreated repeatedly. The Anshen soup in his hand spilled all over the ground. The two attendants on either side hastily came forward to hold down Xiao Qi.

  Lin Xiansi looked at Zhang Sui, then at the little beggar. This little beggar seemed to be terrified when he saw Zhang Sui. Lin Xiansi narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Sui.

  Chang was suddenly chilled by Lin Xian's icy stare and hastily explained in a shrill voice: "I don't know him, I've never seen him before! I..."

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