Capital, bad people’s yamen.

As soon as Zhao Xun entered the door, he saw a young man wearing a green leather cap running over in a hurry. He came to Wangcai and said, "Master, it's not good."

Zhao Xun naturally knew this boy. His name was Pan Yan, and he was Wangcai's book boy. He always gave Wangcai some food on weekdays.

"What happened? Speak slowly."

"Someone from the Yamen has come and asked you to go there quickly."

Wangcai Rao was very calm, but he was also surprised.

Although his family is not from a top-notch family, it is still considered a respectable family in Chang'an. Who wouldn't give me three points of thin noodles?

Wangcai is an extremely cute young man. He is harmless to humans and animals. How could he violate the taboo of the Yamen?

Wangcai took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"Are they from the county government or the government government?"

The little book boy said with a bitter look on his face: "Captain Cui is an old man from Jingzhao Mansion. How can I recognize him? Young master, you have to be careful. I think they are coming in a menacing manner and have bad intentions."

Wangcai smiled faintly: "I'm not afraid of slanted shadows when I'm upright. I haven't done anything harmful to nature, so what should I be afraid of?"

After saying that, he tossed his sleeves and walked away.

Zhao Xun quickly shouted: "Wangcai, be more careful. If anything happens, call me."

Wangcai smiled slightly and said, "Brother Mingyun, don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to me."

The Bad Man's Yamen is not far from Jingzhao Mansion, and it didn't take Wangcai long to arrive in front of the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen.

I saw a few tall and powerful government officials standing in front of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion. Wangcai paused and continued walking forward.

"A certain person is Pan Jinxing, whose courtesy name is Wangcai. He works in a criminal yamen. Hearing that the eldest master asked me to appear in court, I rushed back here."

The guard burst out laughing after hearing this.

"You young man, you are really not afraid of tigers. Do you think going to court is just a joke? With an order from Mr. Fu Yin, they can knock you down and beat you up in the hall. This meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots and meat will definitely make a difference.

It will make your skin and flesh raw and painful."

Wangcai was not intimidated. He followed Zhao Xun to solve cases all day long in the bad guys' yamen. He had seen many big scenes. He really didn't pay attention to a mere Jingzhao yamen.

He cleared his throat and said calmly: "Jing Zhaoyin is the Qingtian Master of our Chang'an City. He is fair and strict. I have not committed any crime. I believe Jing Zhaoyin will understand clearly and clear my name. In that case, boy

What’s there to be afraid of?”

The yamen officer nodded.

"I'm afraid you'll have to ask Captain Cui to find out the specific details."

In fact, he didn't believe that such a fat young man could commit any serious evil. Besides, the specific details were explained directly to Mr. Cui, so he had no way of knowing.

"In that case, I'll go see Capt. Cui."

Wangcai nodded slightly and stepped into Jingzhao Mansion.

But he said that he walked all the way through the courtyard to the prison house where Cui Captou was. Cui Cui had been working in the government office all year round. He was naturally not an elegant person and had a violent expression on his face.

Wang Cai came closer, bowed his hands to Cui Baotou and said, "I, Wangcai, have seen Cui Baotou before."

When Cui Captou heard this, he smiled happily and said, "Are you the one who wants to make money?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

"That's it. Follow me quickly to see Mr. Jing Zhaoyin."

Cui Captou showed joy on his face, got up and was about to pull Wangcai out.

Wangcai's ability to observe words and emotions was first-rate. After some observation, he concluded that this was definitely not a bad thing, and he was relieved.

He walked around the screen wall and followed Cui Battou through the hall. He estimated that he had reached the second hall. Cui Battou stopped and looked back and said softly: "Little Master, please wait here for a moment."

Wangcai nodded slightly and smiled in return.

Cui Captou quickly walked to an old locust tree, chatted a few words with the elegant man in his forties under the tree, and then stepped back.

"Master Jing Zhaoyin wants to meet you in the backyard. There are adults' families there. It's not convenient for us to go there. You can follow Master Qian in later."

Wangcai groaned softly.

It seems that Master Qian has the trust of Jing Zhaoyin, otherwise he would not be able to enter and leave the backyard at will.

Wangcai walked up to Master Qian, bowed and said, "I've seen Master Qian."

Master Qian gently stroked the beard on his chin and said with a smile, "Come with me."

Wangcai didn't dare to make too big a deal, so he agreed and followed Master Qian forward.

They walked along a cobblestone path, passed through a moon gate, and arrived at the backyard.

Master Qian put his hands behind his back and said as he walked: "Do you know why the Lord wants to see you?"

"Young man, I don't know, so I'd like to ask Mr. Qian for advice."

"Li Shaoqing wrote a letter to your Majesty to protect your matchmaking."

Master Qian turned his head and said.

Wangcai couldn't help but be stunned.

Media protection?

Soon he understood what Master Qian meant.

This Li Shaoqing should be his maternal grandfather Li Zhen.

Now he lives in Taipu Temple, Shaoqing, and it is a custom in official circles to address people by their official titles.

It's really dumbfounding to go through such a big circle just for the sake of matchmaking.

However, a stone hanging in Wangcai's heart finally fell to the ground.

As long as it's not a disaster, that's fine.

He hugged Master Qian gratefully and said, "Thank you, Master Qian."

Master Qian took the initiative to show his kindness to Yu Wangcai, naturally because he was very optimistic about him.

This is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for Wangcai, and he must seize it.

Master Qian nodded with satisfaction, looking like a child who could be taught.

"My lord is reading in the study, please come with me."

After that, he walked towards a house that didn't look too big.

Wangcai quickly stepped forward to follow.

The door of the room was ajar. Master Qian knocked twice and said, "Dong Weng, we've brought you here."

After a while, a faint voice came from inside the house: "Let him come in."

Master Qian then pushed open the door and nodded to Wangcai behind him.

Wangcai took a deep breath, straightened his robes, and stepped into the house.

There was incense burning in the house, but it’s hard to say what the incense was that brought wealth.

Following Master Qian's footsteps, he walked around the screen and came to an ebony desk.

Sitting behind the desk was a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure. Although he was not wearing official uniform, his whole body exuded the air of a superior person.

This must be Jing Zhaoyin.

Wangcai was filled with emotions. He took a step forward and saluted, "I'm late to pay my respects to you, sir."

"As expected, he comes from a scholarly family and knows etiquette."

Jing Zhaoyin put down the book in his hand and looked at Wangcai carefully.

"Don't be nervous. I came to you today to ask for your opinion. Your grandfather, Taipusi Li Shaoqing, wrote a letter to protect your matchmaking. You must know this."

Wangcai secretly cursed in his heart, "What do you mean by asking for my opinion? It's obvious that you are worried about it and want to check out the potential son-in-law."

However, there was no expression on his face, and he replied very calmly: "I know a thing or two about being a late student."

Although Wangcai didn't know that his grandfather actually wrote a letter to Jing Zhaoyin before, Jing Zhaoyin would definitely not believe it if he said he had no knowledge of it at all, so he could only use such ambiguous words to get over it first.

It can be seen that this Jing Zhaoyin is very satisfied with the prosperity, but he is also very good at cultivating Qi. After a long time, he said calmly: "What do you think about this matter?"

"The orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. How dare you speak nonsense when you are late?"

Wangcai blurted out the answer almost without thinking.

During the Great Zhou Dynasty, filial piety was used to govern the world. From the emperor to the common people, no one failed to value filial piety.

What is filial piety? Filial piety means filial piety. Only if you obey your parents’ wishes is filial piety.

If someone is not filial and rebellious, who can withstand the label of being unfilial and rebellious?

"kindness."

Jing Zhaoyin didn't comment too much, just nodded slightly.
To be continued...