People all over the world say: It is very difficult for those who live in Chang'an. This is mostly due to the cost of living in the capital. Whether it is food, drink, or household goods, the price is several times higher than in other places in Yongzhou. The so-called every inch of land is precious.

This principle.

Compared with material life, what is even more difficult is to be an official in Chang'an. If you are not careful, you will offend someone, and then go back to the state capital to stare at the sky in a daze. Among these officials in the capital, the most difficult job is Jingzhao.

Yin, in addition to taking care of the firewood, rice, oil, and salt of this three-thirds of an acre of land every day, he also has to carefully serve the bosses of all parties.

In Li Chengqian's words, Jing Zhaoyin is a character dancing on an egg. Such an official must find someone who has the prime minister's tolerance and is willing to be mediocre, because only in this way can he ensure impartiality, and Di Zhisun is the one he thinks twice about

Only later did he recommend it to the emperor.

Di Zhisun was in trouble. The Tang Dynasty treated its meritorious officials with courtesy. As long as they did not violate the law, the court would let them live freely in the capital for the rest of their lives, along with their descendants and their entire family. It is strange that this official position is not difficult, so every time

When he couldn't stand it anymore, Li Chengqian would reach out to help him.

No, after "rolling out" from the Xuanzheng Hall, Li Chengqian got on the carriage and came to Jingzhao Mansion. But when he entered the back hall, he saw the seventh and eighth aunts surrounding Di Zhisun and scolding him.

He couldn't help laughing, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Lao Di is really suffering.

"Dizhisun, it's so easy to be an official of your Jingzhao Mansion. How can you still have the leisure to sit in the yamen when a living person is so mysteriously lost and can't be found? You really think we are

Where are the servants of the small family!"

"Dizhixun, you are a good official. Keren, you must be able to do it. My wife also has a certain status in the harem. Even if you are from the East Palace, you must have some scruples. After all, my wife is a

You can hear directly from heaven, do you understand?"

"Di Shijun, our Highness is not very good-tempered. I will give you three more days at most. If we can't find the Prince Consort again, you will stop being a royal official and wait until Ting Shen goes fishing in Yazhou.

Bar!"

.... Anyway, no matter what Di Zhisun said with a smile, these seven aunts and eight aunts were unforgiving, while the two women in palace clothes sitting above looked at them with smiles.

In the following scene, it seems as if all this is natural.

Haha..., "The northwest wind in Guanzhong is quite strong this year, and I'm not afraid of it blowing my tongue! Come and tell me what position and rank you have, and how dare you demote a fourth-rank official on your own!"

"While talking, Li Chengqian sat on the chair brought over by Di Henglian again.

"Oh, by the way, you have people behind you, so you are very brave. If you don't buy it, you have to learn from King Wu Ke!

Come here, beat these daring slaves out with a lone stick. If they dare to come here to cause trouble, they will be detained and let them feel like they are in jail."

In fact, when Li Chengqian came in, the two women sitting on top could not sit still, but their behavior was different. The one-armed woman stood with her head lowered, while the other one fell to the ground.

After Jing Zhaoyin's servants cleared out all these troublesome women, the tremors on their bodies increased significantly, and it could be seen that they were very scared.

"Now that you are out, live a good life, take care of yourself, and be a good wife and mother. The years of fasting in Ganye Temple will not be in vain! But now, regardless of status, slaves are allowed to cause trouble in the local governor's office.

Do you want to go back to Ganye Temple, or do you think it’s not embarrassing enough?”

Li Chengqian's eyes were fixed on Princess Fangling. He couldn't understand what was going on in this aunt's head. Thinking about it in her shoes, if he were her, he would stay out of the palace for the rest of his life to avoid being looked down upon by others. But this person is the best, but he is so lucky.

Just carrying this disgraceful face and showing off everywhere, doesn't your spine feel chilly?

Even if the pretty boy consort is missing and anxious, you still have to pay attention to your identity. Look at Hou Junji, Chen Guogong's mansion never makes trouble here. If you have something to say, you have to be reasonable!

"I don't want to either, but I lost it for no apparent reason, and I feel a little worried. I owe you to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Di Shijun Haihan for being disrespectful!" After saying this, Princess Fangling bowed in a decent manner, and was surprised.

Di Zhisun waved his hands repeatedly. If the prince hadn't kicked him, he would have kowtowed in return.

Princess Fangling knew in her heart that when Dou Fengjie broke her arm, in the eyes of her nephew, she was no different from the girls in Pingkangfang, and she would not get the respect of the prince at all.

What's more, the death of King Wu Ke was so strange a few days ago that many people speculated that the prince forced him to die. Faang Ling believed this because she had seen the prince's ruthless appearance.

Now that he is making a big fuss about the government office, he is indeed in the wrong. What he just said was a warning to himself. If he doesn't know what to do, the result waiting for her will really be a way out of Ganye Temple. Fan Ling has lived enough there, in this life

She didn't want to go back, so she had to put down her pretense of being a princess and apologize.

Okay, as long as you have this attitude of admitting your mistakes, no matter whether you are sincere or not, at least you are not as stubborn as before. Nodding, Li Chengqian looked at the woman kneeling on the ground and asked lightly: "You

Who is it?"

"His Royal Highness, I am the wife of Concubine Wu's elder sister, the Wu family, and the wife of Helan Yueshi, the doctor of the Weiwei Mansion!" Wu Shun replied with a low eyebrow. The domineering energy he had just now had long since disappeared.

No more left.

"Oh, no wonder you are so majestic, it turns out you are a relative! Well, you are much older than Duke Zhao's wife. I don't know, I thought that Concubine Wu had already surpassed Gu's mother and queen!"

"Your Highness, please forgive me. It's all because I was confused for a moment and my servants spoke freely. It has nothing to do with Concubine Wu!"

Seeing Wu Shun keep kowtowing, Li Chengqian stopped her with a voice, and the bullying of the woman would make people laugh. And her sister probably had such a plan to feel confident!

"Okay, your husband's disappearance has been taken over by the Jingzhao Mansion. As for when the case will be solved and whether the person will live or die, it all depends on Di Shijun's mood. If you continue to mess around like this, you will inevitably become a widow.

Let's go back to the house and wait for the news. If there is anything that needs to be supplemented or evidence collected, the officers from Jingzhao Mansion will be at the house." After speaking, Li Chengqian waved his hand and motioned for them to disappear quickly. It was really an eyesore.

"Your Highness, actually we can't blame them entirely. The family members are also concerned and confused. They all blame the minister for his incompetence and let Your Highness worry!" Di Zhisun said with shame.

"It doesn't matter, you have to deal with those dignitaries all day long, and you also have to maintain the stability of the market. It's not easy. Zhongliang has already gone out to find out. Don't be anxious. Let's talk to Gu about what's special about this case.
Chapter completed!