"Hehe!" As expected of the second generation who grew up in the official circles of the capital, the son of the Shoufu University, Yao Yangyu instantly understood Feng Zhiwei's meaning, clapped his hands happily, gathered the students around, and said: "Brother Ladies, today, we are ordered by the constitution to go to the prostitutes!"
With a sound of "poof", Feng Zhiwei, Ning Cheng, and He Lianzheng all spit out the tea from their mouths...
"Really..." Everyone cheered and went out, Feng Zhiwei murmured, "Don't say it so bluntly."
"Really..." Ning Cheng murmured straight-eyed, "No wonder she couldn't be stimulated last night."
"Really..." He Lianzheng seemed to have a needle in his buttocks, twisting left and right, "Why are you so upright and make people pretend to be saints in front of her, and dare not go if you want to..."
"Really." Feng Zhiwei leaned over and curiously asked He Lianzheng, who had a troubled face and didn't move, "Why don't you go? Could it be that you..."
He Lianzheng was greatly stimulated, and said loudly: "My aunt said, you must guard yourself like a jade."
Feng Zhi glanced at him slightly, and said: "Your aunt said, this can go."
Helian Shizi stood up abruptly, and quickly chased after the large army. He was too impatient to hear what Feng Zhiwei hadn't finished saying.
"If you go, you're out..."
On the first day of the imperial envoy's visit to the South China Sea, the officials from the South China Sea were forced to board the boat, sticking their buttocks up and setting the fire on fire.
On the third day of the imperial envoy's visit to the South China Sea, the officialdom in the South China Sea was completely emptied by a hurricane-like "catch-up operation".
That day was originally not a day off for the yamen, but Mr. Zhou issued an order. In view of the busyness of everyone recently, they are allowed to take a day off with shifts.
Zhou Xizhong's management of officials is not to be tough with both hands, but to be strict in official affairs and let go of private affairs.
He has a tough style and has high demands on his subordinates. Sometimes he is afraid that the pressure will drive him crazy, so he usually turns a blind eye to some relaxation activities in private.
So on this rest day, the officials called it "office work", but in fact they all went out to have a carnival.
Then, meet the second-generation ancestors from the imperial capital in various occasions of luxury and luxury.
The place where the yamen servants brought the imperial envoys of the imperial capital to play was naturally the most high-level occasion in Fengzhou, and it was also the place where the chief envoys and officials of the Zhizhou yamen often went. Where do people usually see the luxury of such a place, and they get carried away, and when they see a familiar high-ranking official, they want to show off and whisper to the second generation ancestors, "Look, that is Mr. Zuo Canzheng Wang, the chief envoy, last time I My son got married and sent me a picture..."
"Look at that one, hee hee, the chief envoy and the guard of the yamen, Mr. Dao Qi, Miss Jiao Hong's guest of honor!"
The second-generation ancestors listened to the beauty with wine glasses in their arms, showing sharp smiles, "Is it sure?"
"No more mistakes!"
The second-generation ancestors howled and waved their hands, and the imperial guards rushed in, raising their hands and overturning the happy adults. They tied their hands behind their backs, covered their faces with black cloth, and pulled them with a rope.
A high-ranking official yelled: "Presumptuous! Who are you! Let me go! I am the Chief Executive Yamenzuo participating in politics!"
Someone asked in his ear: "Are you sure you are the leftist politician?"
"yes!"
"Are you sure you want us to take the black cloth?"
"hurry up!"
With a swipe, the mask was removed, and as soon as the sky was bright, Mr. Zuo Canzheng suddenly found himself in the middle of the crowd on the street, surrounded by people on three floors inside and three floors outside, all facing him with a stupid look with their mouths wide open .
Zuo Shenzheng lowered his head and shouted, "I'm not! Cover up!"
This kind of situation happened in every street and alley in Fengzhou where there are high-end brothel clubs. The people of Fengzhou are blessed, and they can watch a erotic drama that is full of officialdom for free without paying.
Yao Yangyu and He Lianzheng are two students who have the gossip spirit of digging people's privacy and poking at people's feet. I heard that a master of Liangdao who has a unique taste and likes game outside Fengzhou city, so he rushed there. After meeting countless village girls, he finally joined forces with Lord Liangdao successfully.
He Lianzheng and Yao Yangyu triumphantly escorted Mr. Liang Dao through the streets, with country red chili skewers hanging from his ears.
After half a day's work, forty-eight officials at all levels gathered in brothels in various guild halls, including two officials from the third rank, one official from the fourth rank, eighteen officials from the fifth rank, six officials from the seventh rank, and two officials from the ninth rank. , a number of small officials in the book offices at all levels, no matter how high or low the official position, all bound their hands behind their backs and covered their faces, and led them to the Yamen of Zhizhou with a rope.
There was a sensation in Fengzhou for a while, and the people chased and drove through the three streets, watching the high-ranking officials parade through the streets like grasshoppers led by a rope. But good things are not well-known and bad things spread thousands of miles away. In the blink of an eye, everyone in Toyosu knows.
Accompanied by the ashen-faced Zhizhou Yamen Tongpan, Feng Zhiwei took the string of grasshoppers with a smile and went straight to the governor's office.
Zhou Xizhong had already received the news, he took it out with a livid face, his face twitched when he saw the grasshopper on the rope, he immediately ordered people to be brought into the mansion, and dispersed the onlookers.
Feng Zhiwei doesn't stop her, don't push people too much, just let you see clearly and I will do it.
Zhou Xizhong dispersed them and brought them into the lobby, and immediately ordered them to be untied. This time Feng Zhiwei spoke.
"Master Zhou." She drank tea leisurely, "What do you mean?"
"Good question." Zhou Xizhong immediately turned around and stared at her fiercely, "Master Wei, what does this mean?"
He looked at Feng Zhiwei, who was young and almost thin, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Today, he just wanted to air Zhiwei Feng, so that the young man could understand the pros and cons of advancing and retreating, and then sit down to talk about the Ship Affairs Department, so that he could take the initiative.
At the same time, there is also a selfishness—he has been in the South China Sea for many years, and he has never suffered such embarrassment. A petition caused a catastrophe, and it has not been dealt with yet. His color, I'm afraid his subordinates will look down on him from now on.