Luo Yangxing did not take it seriously when he went to arrest a small chief of the Ministry of Personnel. He ordered a hundred households to take people there.

Zhu Cixuan did not agree: "You bring people there in person, remember, tell Chai Deyou that there is a man named Han Sanniang waiting for him in the North Town Fushi."

As an Jinyiwei, Luo Yangxing knew that he should not ask anything he shouldn't ask. At this moment, he just bowed and said, "Sir, obey the order."

In front of the hall of the Eastern Palace Guard, Yan Yuan Xiaoxiao, the pretty starling Yan Yishuang and the happy magpie Xiang Liu, were also called to the North Town Fushi. The female turtle dove Han Sanniang was standing under Zhu Cilang's hall at this time.

"Han Sanniang, I said that I would make the decision for you. Today, the Japanese Palace will arrest this Chai Deyou and let you deal with it."

At this time, Han Sanniang had already become Zhu Cilang's loyalty. When she heard the news, she couldn't help but tremble all over. She knelt on the ground with a thud and said in tears: "Your Highness, your highness is willing to make the decision for the old man, but it is hard to repay the old man!"

Zhu Cilang sighed: "It was also a dereliction of duty for such a dog official in the Ming Dynasty. The commander of the Jinyiwei has already called him, so you can wait here."

In addition to Hanlin, the candidates of the branch are also a good way out. After a certain period of time, they will be able to make up for the vacancies and be promoted to the doctor. Especially the head of the Ministry of Personnel, although the official position is not very high, he is actually a powerful figure.

At this time, Chai Deyou was very inflated. He felt that his life was quite promising. His official position was too small and he had too little fuel. He traveled everywhere in this imperial relatives and many nobles in the capital, and he would just take out any one of them.

But this official is different from an official. As the saying goes, high places are too cold. The official position is too high and the falls are even more ruthless. Now, the Emperor of Wansui is moody and has killed countless high-ranking officials. More than dozens of Grand Secretarys, more than ten Ministers of Justice, Minister of War, and Governor-General have all killed several.

It is a middle-level official like him who lives the most prosperous life. You don’t have to take the blame for major matters, and you don’t need to interfere in small matters. You just need to do your own part, and you can make money on weekdays.

On this day, Chai Deyou, who had just walked out of the Ministry of Personnel, hummed a little song and was happily thinking about which brothel to go to after finishing his official duties.

I heard that there are many new girls coming to Jinmanlou, so I have to go and have a look.

In this troubled world, people's lives are like grass. Many brothels are bought from refugee areas. They are forced to pick up customers by these evil madams, which are everywhere in Beijing.

Chai Deyou was shy and humming the silver lyrics and romances he learned from the brothel, walking on the street with a swagger. He was wearing casual clothes and did not dare to bring his servants. That was because the Ming Dynasty law stipulated that officials were not allowed to prostitutes in brothels.

During the reign of Zhu Yuanzhang, the capital was Nanjing. The first thing these officials did after going to court every day was to go to brothels and brothels on the Qinhuai River to be romantic, free and happy, and also called relaxation.

There were wealthy businessmen coming one after another, and civil and military officials joined in one after another. For a time, the Qinhuai River was filled with lights, and cruise ships were shuttled back and forth, with the sound of oars and lights and shadows day and night. There was a spectacular scene of flowers competing for beauty and officials competing for prostitution.

As a result, the corruption of officials at all levels of officials was corruption and corruption that took out the national treasury. What's more serious is that officials must talk about prostitutes every day, so they have no intention of doing official business.

Zhu Yuanzhang was naturally furious when he saw this situation, so he issued an imperial edict: "Any officials who stay in prostitutes will be 60 or less, and the matchmakers will be reduced by one level. If the descendants of officials stay in prostitutes, the same will be true for the crime." However, officials at all levels could not withstand the temptation of the beautiful women in brothels, and there were still many people who committed crimes against the wind.

As they were about to arrive at Jinmanlou, a team of Jinyiwei walked towards this side. Chai Deyou was not afraid. Jinyiwei would not have any interaction with him, a sesame and green bean official. Any case investigated by Jinyiwei is not a shocking case.

So, Chai Deyou twitched to the side tactfully, trying to make way for the Jinyiwei.

But he soon became less calm because Chai Deyou recognized that the person who came was Luo Yangxing, the commander of the Jinyiwei.

Anyway, I haven't gone to the brothel yet, so I just met outside. Chai Deyou was about to smile and flatter, but who knew that Luo Yangxing stopped in front of him first.

Then, the two households around Luo Yangxing raised Chai Deyou like a dead dog.

Chai Deyou was shocked: "Commander Luo, what is this?"

Luo Yangxing smiled slightly: "Chai Deyou, the head of the Ministry of Personnel, please come with us."

"This must be a misunderstanding. The subordinates did not violate the law and discipline. Why did they want to capture me? Commander Luo, the misunderstanding must be a misunderstanding!"

If you go with the Jinyiwei, you will go to the Gate of Hell. Although you are confused, he also knows what the consequences will be if you are taken away by the Jinyiwei. The problem is that he is just a small in charge, what does the Jinyiwei ask him to do?

Soon Luo Yangxing gave the answer: "It's not a misunderstanding. Someone is in the Beizhen Fushi and wants to invite Lord Chai to have tea."

"If the lower officials don't know each other, they must have recognized the wrong person. Long live the lower officials meeting each other. There is no need to be wrong about the lower officials!" Chai Deyou struggled desperately.

Luo Yangxing had long been used to the faces of the officials, so he was no longer polite. His face changed: "According to the oral order of the Crown Prince, he ordered Chai Deyou, the head of the Ministry of Personnel, to go to the Beizhenfusi. There is a man named Han Sanniang, who is waiting for Lord Chai to ask questions in the Beizhenfusi."

Han Sanniang, this name sounds familiar. But who is this person? Chai Deyou thought hard, but he just couldn't remember it.

Even when he arrived at the Beizhen Fushi and saw Zhu Cilang, Chai Deyou still kept a little fantasy: "Your Highness, I don't know who is looking for a senior official. I think this must be a misunderstanding."

Zhu Cilang smiled slightly: "Is it a misunderstanding? Lord Chai will know at first sight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanniang walked out of the inner room. When the enemy met, she was extremely jealous.

I thought about it day and night, and I was always thinking about tearing the dog official Chai Deyou to pieces.

Now the enemy is right in front of him, Han Sanniang's eyes are red and she grits her teeth: "Old thief, do you still remember with me!"

The moment he saw Han Sanniang, Chai Deyou's heart skipped a beat. How could he forget that scenes of Luanping County emerged in front of his eyes.

The husband of this shrew, Wang Dachun, was beaten to death by himself. Chai Deyou's head buzzed, and he suddenly remembered that Han Sanniang was Wang Dachun's wife.

Looking at Zhu Cilang sitting in the hall, Chai Deyou understood everything. He turned around and saw Yuan Xiaoxiao and the others standing behind Chai Deyou, all with anger on their faces.

Her legs were so weak, and Chai Deyou made a thud and kneeled on the ground like a pool of mud...

Zhou Kui's father-in-law felt very desolate. After donating money to help his salary, Zhou's mansion was an old lady on the hospital bed, and it was getting worse every day.
Chapter completed!