The city of Nanjing in the early morning was like a layer of veil covered with fog. In the distance was Dong'anmen, and the red palace walls appeared in the hazy morning fog.

The morning light falls through the thick fog. The sky is not bright, but it is a bit hazy and elegant.

There were dewdrops dripping from the Dongchangyi Gate, and the crystal clear water dew fell on people's body, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The weather is good, and the sad song makes people realize it in surprise, as if they are in a fairyland.

But Wang An's body was cold.

He stopped moving, his ears stood up, and listened to the voice singing: "I almost died after choking with food. Thank God for my kindness. I don't have to be content with my mother. Old lady, you don't have to be sober. My wife died in an instant. I can never be in the hall of a happy order. I can never make medicine and decoct with my mother-in-law. I can't give up my parents' desire to raise them. I want to meet unless I have a big dream..."

Wang An likes to listen to operas, perhaps because the nobles in the palace like it, so when they are bored, they always ask people to arrange it. The eunuchs in the palace have no entertainment. When they encounter occasions to listen to operas, they are eager to serve them and take the opportunity to listen.

When Wang An was a young official, he loved this opera very much. When he became rich, he would occasionally leave the palace and his disciples outside the palace would arrange some opera troupes to sing. He could count the famous actors in the capital with his fingers. As for those songs, Wang An even knew them well.

Today's singing is "Dou E Injustice". Wang An could hear it. It was probably sung by the Hongju of the nearby Xue Family Class. The Hongju girl sang the best Dou E injustice, which is recognized by all the houses. If it were in the past, Wang An really wanted to beat the beat, shake his head, and appreciate the singing skills of the Hongju girl.

But now his body was frozen and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Listening to music in the early morning is actually not a big scene, but the problem is that this is not the backyard of the mansion or the place for partying in the restaurant. This is the Dongchang.

Wang An was angry. These dogs asked people to sing songs early in the morning. If this was spread, would Dongchang still have the face? Isn’t this a joke?

The more I thought about it, the more angry Wang An was. Who had seen any yamen who invited a opera troupe to perform? There was no need to say much about the Dongchang. Is this the place to perform?

He stepped in in a hurry. When several sects saw him, they saluted quickly. However, Wang An didn't even look at them and went straight in.

A monk saw him from afar, rolled and crawled, kneeling beside the road, shouting: "I have seen the governor."

Wang An's steps were even more urgent, and he had no time to take care of him, but he just stretched his face and entered the lobby.

Chen Jiang, the hundred households, heard the movement and came out quickly and almost collided with Wang An.

At this time, the other side was still singing: "I heard the shouts of people outside the court again, and they all said that I, Dou E, was pitiful! Although the world is so big that I have no place to defend, I still have to complain to Cang Wan... This lawsuit is not clear or dark, and the stolen official made me resentful. If I had not shown my spirit after my death, how could I see this matter? I would have been resentful to Ze Chuzhou for three years of drought. Only then did I realize that I was in a strange injustice..."

The female singing voice is still elongating the tone, with a regretful sound. The sound of the song is even more sad, like the spring rain and rain.

"Supervisor...supervisor..." When Chen Jiang saw Wang An, he hurriedly took a step back, waiting to salute.

"Bang!" A slap was directly on Chen Jiang's face. Chen Jiang immediately trembled and fell to the ground. Qiqi Aiai said, "Damn it humble!"

Wang An's eyes turned red: "You know how to die? Who sang this damn song? Where is this? To be so wild, are you...you...you...you...crazy? The jokes from Dongchang are not enough? Isn't it enough?"

Chen Jiang complained in his heart, but he was so arrogant that he dared not let out. He finally said boldly: "This...this is..."

The song turned high and loud. However, it suddenly suppressed Chen Jiang's words. Chen Jiang kept opening his mouth, but there was no sound at all. Just like a clown in a silent drama, it seemed ridiculous and ridiculous.

Wang An was so angry that he kicked him away, and viciously moved his mouth and walked straight into the lobby.

Chen Jiang was kicked hard by this kick, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. Without saying a word, he turned over and still knelt on the ground, but followed him with his knees.

Finally, Chen Jiang cried and said, "Supermaster, you are here, the official... It's a last resort... Hao Fenglou is extremely cunning, very cunning, very humble..."

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and he told the matter all the time.

Wang An's lungs were so angry that he heard this.

He had long expected that Hao Fenglou was not a good-looking guy, but he never thought that he really regarded himself as an old man.

Thinking of this, Wang An was so angry that he was trembling. What the hell is this? It was obvious that he and Dongchang who were beaten and smashed, but why was it suddenly like Dongchang doing something wrong?

But……

Wang An changed his mind and felt that Hao Fenglou could not stay here, so he had to drive him away quickly. Although the Dongchang could arrest evil and indiscriminate things, this did not mean that they could frame Hao Fenglou.

In order to seek justice in this matter, you must follow the rules. You are the victim. If you do not abide by the rules, it is difficult to ensure that others will bite you back.

Queen Xu's expression yesterday is still fresh in his memory. He wants to go through a wrong path, but he may even fall into it.

So the best way now is to send Hao Fenglou away, and then Dongchang will go to complain again. If the Censorate can also intervene, that would be great.

Now people are imprisoned here without any clarity, and they cannot move him. Instead, they continue to mess around like serving the old man every day, and the East Factory will really be discredited.

Wang An wanted to settle down and asked Senran: "Where is Hao Fenglou? Take the family to take a look."

Chen Jiang did not dare to neglect, so he quickly led the way, one after another, and went deep into the east factory.

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The closer he got to the cell, the louder the song became. In the past, Wang An heard that it was enjoyment, but now it was torture. When he approached the cell, Wang An thought of it and looked back at Chen Jiang coldly: "Let's wait here, no one is allowed to get close to him."

Chen Jiang nodded and said yes.

Wang An took a deep breath and then pretended that it was okay to walk forward. After entering the cell, he saw that the small cell was full of people, playing music and singing, and no one fell to the end.

Hao Fenglou leaned on an official hat and chair, holding the case with his elbow, and there were many dried fruits on the case. Hao Fenglou kept applauding and couldn't help but shout: "Okay, okay, good...reward, there are many rewards."

Zhao Duan stood behind him. When Zhao Duan heard what he said, his face twitched. He reluctantly took out a small piece of silver from his sleeve and handed it over.

Of course, this money was not from him, Zhao Duan, but from the public funds of the Dongchang. Zhao Duan was not reluctant to let him go, but he was really unwilling to be a slave to others like this.

Of course, Hao Fenglou was not interested in paying attention to his feelings. He crossed his legs, and even Wang An came in without even realizing it.

Zhao Duan saw Wang An and was shocked and scared. Wang An glared at him fiercely, and said noon. Zhao Duan was given a general amnesty and went quickly.

When Hao Fenglou saw it, he couldn't help but scold: "What are you running away? I'm still waiting for you to give me a reward." After glanced at him, he saw Wang An who was bathed in spring breeze.

Wang An walked forward with a smile and said, "Hao Tongzhi, we have a day to see each other, right?"

Hao Fenglou barely smiled: "Oh, it turns out it's Eunuch Wang. Eunuch Wang is here just right, listen to the opera, listen to the opera..."

Wang An was not in a hurry, so he pulled a chair and sat next to Hao Fenglou, lying comfortably behind him.

The song is still the same, but the next song is "Wutong Rain". This Wutong Rain is also a famous song, but after listening to it, Wang An couldn't help but look down on Hao Fenglou.

As a music fan, I have heard famous songs like Dou E and Wu Tongyu for a long time, so Wang An usually likes to listen to some rare songs to entertain himself. However, Hao Fenglou obviously does not know this. Although these songs are top-notch, experts have already heard them and are not fresh.

But once the song started, Wang An could not help but be immersed in it. He gradually calmed down, and kept hitting the rhythm with one hand, shaking his head.

Half an hour passed, and the song finally ended. Wang An couldn't help but smile and sighed: "I never thought that Hao Tongzhi had such a good mood. If he had known Hao Tongzhi liked this, the next trip of the family would have to discuss with Hao Tongzhi."

Hao Fenglou waved his hand: "I just listen to it and play it casually. Isn't this just idle? Anyway, I'm idle, so I just want to have fun in my hardships."

The four words "what makes you happy" are said, but it doesn't seem like you're self-deprecating. Wang An looked at this guy on his body, but he didn't see any pain.

However, Wang An was not angry and smiled and said, "The family has just arrived and came from the palace. I was shocked when I heard that Lord Hao was actually in our East Factory. Why is Hao Tongzhi? This is not a fun place, why is this trouble?"

Hao Fenglou said indifferently: "This place is pure, and there are rumors outside that there is news from the East Factory that I want to deal with me. Look, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. Since you want to deal with it, then just throw yourself into the trap, so as to avoid being worried every day and always worrying about this matter in your heart."

Wang An was so angry that he vomited blood and tried his best to remind himself to calm down, but the anger in his stomach could not be contained, so he had to take a deep breath.

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Chapter completed!