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Chapter 27 Censor

Of course, the reason why this eunuch Bingbi helped to speak good things was due to a large sum of money given by Zheng Xiaoming. Otherwise, what he said today would be another story... a second-generation ancestor who was domineering and did not take the life of the subordinates in the mansion, a playboy...

Eunuch Bingbi laughed and said, "These imperial envoys are idle and don't focus on national affairs. What should I do when I focus on other people's family affairs in Xiayang Hou Mansion? Is it a waste of the court's salary!"

The emperor smiled and said, "That's the reason! Keep these memorials!"

This is to determine this matter. This is the family affairs of the Xiayang Hou Mansion, and no one else can control it!

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"Haha, have you heard of it? The boy from the Zheng family is really a cruel man. He actually took down the accountant of his housekeeper in one fell swoop and killed dozens of them!"

Duke Huang said.

Yingcheng Hou smiled and said, "Who said no? People say that barking dogs do not bite people, and biting dogs do not bark... This boy from the Zheng family usually looks honest, but he didn't expect that it would be really amazing to start anger!"

The Hou of Yunyang said: "We are probably not a little bit unclean in our families. But there are still many who dare to be greedy for so many people. These slaves really deserve to die..."

After all, they are all noble families, and they empathize with each other. No matter how much they make fun of, their position is probably on Zheng Xiaoming's side.

As for the imperial envoy's call, there was no way for them. Don't say that there was a reason for the matter. Even if the Xiayang Hou really killed people randomly, the emperor would at most scold the Xiayang Hou and be confined to a few years.

After all, Xiayang Hou Mansion now has only one direct member, so can he still win the title and be granted another title?

Therefore, no one took the attack on the magistrates to heart.

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"What's the use of those envoys impeach me again? Haven't you seen me give gifts to those dead eunuchs? I like you the most who don't like me, but you can't help me..."

Zheng Xiaoming was proud because after he discovered this incident, he not only did not receive any punishment, but more importantly, he suddenly realized that the power of benevolence had increased.

Although he was limited to the limitation of the virtual world's images, there was no field of blessing, and the benevolent jade rice could not grow, but he found that there were a few more patterns of benevolent jade rice on his wrist.

Benevolence represents reputation, and reputation...

Zheng Xiaoming became famous this time, and his fame was known by the nobles of various families and the court!

No matter what, the great Chu Xunqin family had dozens of families, but they were not in power, so there was no need to send any dispatch.

A common honorary family, who has heard of your name? Who knows you?

But now Zheng Xiaoming has become famous all of a sudden. Although in the hands of the envoys, Zheng Xiaoming is a model of the kind of illegal royal relatives.

But in the eyes of the emperor, Xunqin, and even some cabinet bosses, Zheng Xiaoming, the Xiayang Hou, was regarded as a capable person!

A good piece of wood has grown in the crooked forest!

When there are any dispatches in the future, you will think of Zheng Xiaoming.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming didn't think of so much at this time.

He looked at the pattern of Rende Yuji rice on his arm and thought to himself: "What's the use of this thing?"

As soon as my heart moved, a jade rice of benevolence melted, and a little bit of power flowed through his body like a warm current, and a faint power seemed to be restored.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming felt thoughtful.

At this moment, Yu Guard came to report with great courage: "Marty, the Taoist temple is already under construction... Should the Marquis go and take a look?"

Zheng Xiaoming nodded slightly: "I want to go and have a look!"

He took away too many of the marquis's affairs at once, and his subordinates lacked people to use them.

Guard Yu was promoted... Although his abilities were not very good, he was at least loyal and reliable. He became a manager. Now he could be called Manager Yu. He was responsible for the construction of Taoist temples.

The Taoist temple was not cultivated in the capital, and there was no need.

Instead, it was built in a farm in Xiayang Hou Mansion more than 30 miles away in the capital. It should have been renovated by the Land Temple, which was much more convenient. This was why the Taoist temple was built in such a short time.

Xiayang Marquis Mansion is also a great nobleman who has been passed down for hundreds of years, and his family has given birth to countless children.

When you go out, you will naturally be surrounded by many guards and follow your servants. If you go out to hunt and have to hold an eagle and dog, you will need more people, at least dozens of people.

This time, Zheng Xiaoming only brought five or six followers, which can be said to be a light chariot.

"By the way...when will I invent a new carriage and make some money!"

Walking on the street and looking at the street scene of the Great Chu Capital here, he suddenly had this idea in his mind.

I saw that there were many people riding horses and sitting in sedan chairs on the street. Although there were carriages, there were not many.

All of these carriages are two-wheeled carriages, and no four-wheeled carriages are seen.

Moreover, the front wheel cannot be turned, so it is very difficult for such a carriage to turn.

Even if the nobles travel in Dachu, they rarely ride carriages. They almost ride horses and sit in sedan chairs. It’s just that the carriages here are too bumpy and uncomfortable to sit.

Zheng Xiaoming is now very knowledgeable and has eaten it, so he naturally knows why it feels uncomfortable to sit in a Chinese carriage.

I have decided to go back and build a four-wheeled carriage myself!

However, he estimated that even if he built a four-wheeled carriage, the bumpy problem would probably be difficult to solve...

The best way to solve the bumps is to build a road!

Looking at the bumpy road surface of the capital, even if there is a four-wheeled carriage, it will probably be fatal!

He was thinking about such a thing... Although he didn't understand specific techniques, he was rich and powerful, so he recruited a group of craftsmen to study it.

Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly, a group of officers and soldiers blocked Zheng Xiaoming and his party's way.

At that moment, the Haonu from the Xiayang Marquis Mansion scolded: "There is no place where Qiu Ba is looking, and I don't see that this is Xiayang Marquis here, so you dare to stop him..."

These soldiers who belong to the Five City Military and Ma Si looked embarrassed and subconsciously retreated.

They basically belong to urban management, auxiliary police... how can they dare to fight against powerful people like Xiayang Hou Mansion?

Seeing that the soldiers from the Five City Military Command were useless, a cold voice said: "The people from the Five City Military Command did not dare to stop you from Yanghou, but we, the censors of the City, are not afraid of you..."

Two old and young men came out.

Those noble slaves dared to scold the officers and soldiers of the Five City Military Command, but they did not dare to be arrogant to the censors of the city patrol.

Nothing else, these are officials and censors who are from studying and taking the imperial examination! They are not the servants of Xiayang Hou Mansion who dare to provoke them.
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