Daming King of Punishment

"The boss is really humble! You see, I can't even make money in business." Song Wuya said with a wry smile.

Originally, this identity could be revealed directly, but this Song Wuya is also a fun person, so he really did a role play.He himself was very happy, but Bai Zhuo who was at the side was very puzzled.I thought to myself, what time is this, and you have nothing to hide, and it is too uninteresting to still tease the boss here.

"Young master! I didn't say that, your business has been robbed by others, you might as well change to another line and do some other business." The owner of the tea shop was also enthusiastic, and he actually took Song Wuya's words as truth. Help him to get together.

Song Wuya poured tea from the teacup, and greeted the boss: "Come on boss, why don't you sit down and drink tea and talk."

Seeing this, the owner of the tea shop looked back around and found that there were no customers, so he immediately sat down embarrassedly.Looking at the tea poured in front of Song Wuya's eyes, he said awkwardly: "To tell you the truth, although I run a tea shop, I haven't drunk much of this good tea, so today I'll have a taste of it, and I'll try it too. Good tea taste."

The boss's words actually made Bai Zhuo laugh.However, Song Wuya understood the boss, after all, they were reluctant to enjoy the hard money they earned.

The boss was not in a hurry to speak, he took a sip of tea, savored it carefully, then looked at the two of them and said, "I wonder if you have heard of a villa outside the city?"

"Villa?" Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo were stunned for a moment, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Song Wuya had no idea what other villas existed outside the city, but Bai Zhuo frowned and said tentatively, "The boss is talking about the Baihua Villa?"

"That's right! Young Master is right, it's the Baihua Villa." The boss became excited all of a sudden, looked at Bai Zhuo and said, "This Baihua Villa was built by Yuanwai Xu. He likes these flowers and plants the most in his life. After resigning from office, he returned to his hometown and built such a mountain villa. He tended flowers and plants in the villa on weekdays, so that we have a Baihua villa outside our Songjiang mansion. Mr. Xu told everyone in the early years that anyone who has a strange For flowers and plants, he can pay a lot of money to buy them. You two young masters, why don't you give birth to this source of income?"

Chapter 61 Baihua Villa

?Chapter 61 Baihua Villa

What the tea shop owner said made Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo stunned. There are still such people in this world.But after thinking about it, there are all kinds of weird things in this world, and this kind of hobby is really normal.

"Really? But how can there be so many exotic flowers and plants in this world." Song Wuya said helplessly.

These flowers and plants are different from other things. After all, if you want exotic flowers and plants to survive, you must have the right conditions. If the conditions are not met, then there is no way to support them.Not to mention the interest of the region, the places where many flowers and plants grow are relatively harsh, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to collect them.

In any case, it was a good intention to open this tea shop. Song Wuya immediately said with a smile: "I am afraid that the flowers and plants are too difficult to feed. I don't know if Mr. Xu has any other hobbies? For example, cats and dogs. ?”

"I've never heard of this." The tea shop owner shook his head after thinking about it.

Song Wuya sighed and didn't pay attention to this question anymore.

In just a few days of effort, the case was quickly understood, and many suspicious points could not be resolved.Under the urging of the imperial envoy, Situ Yi had no choice but to separate the case and let the imperial envoy return to the court to deal with it, while the rest of the case was directly hung up.

So many people died, but not even a suspect was caught. This is undoubtedly a shameful thing.Situ Yi also had a sad face all day long, and often complained that he was sorry for the emperor's cultivation.As a public servant of the people, Song Wuya watched these dead common people helplessly, and could only go to the ground with injustice.

"Before you know it, it's Mid-Autumn Festival again!"

Looking up at the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, Song Wuya couldn't help but think of the original world. Although it is considered a good life here, there is a saying that the moon is round in the hometown. In this season, Always involuntarily miss.

"That's right! I heard that the [-]th day of the eighth month in Songjiang is very grand, and there will be sacrificial activities." Situ Wen came out with a piece of clothing, and gently slammed it on Song Wuya's body.

It's autumn, and the weather has turned cold. Looking at the autumn harvest season, the Songjiang Mansion is also very busy. I don't know how many people have come to the mansion office for trivial matters. Situ Yi is busy all day long. Feeling dizzy, even after dinner this night, he immediately went into the study to try those cases.

"Well, I'll take you to play then." Song Wuya immediately turned around with a smile and said, stroking Situ Wen's beautiful hair.

When Situ Wen heard this, she spat angrily: "Who asked you to take me out to play? Last time you said you would take me to the temple fair, but nothing was done."

It has been more than a month, and this Situ Wen actually still remembers that incident. Speaking of it, Song Wuya is really negligent. At that time, he really said that he would take Situ Wen to the temple fair, but in the end it became something else , Speaking of it, he himself felt a little embarrassed.

"It will definitely not happen this time. Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will be with you. Even if someone kills someone in front of me, I won't look at her more, and I won't say a word of nonsense." Song Wuya looked at her Seeing the unbelieving expression on Situ Wen's face, he immediately made a promise to her.

Upon hearing him say this, Situ Wen became anxious: "How can you say that? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If someone commits a crime in front of you, you don't care. You are too cold-blooded." If you do this, you can be regarded as the murderer's accomplice!"

Situ Wen severely accused Song Wuya, which made him startled. He didn't expect that his casual joke would make Situ Wen so furious.Immediately explained: "Wen'er, that's what I said, I didn't say that I really wanted to do it. Besides, how could there be such a coincidence that someone killed someone in the street!"

Even with his explanation, Situ Wen was still furious, as if he didn't forgive him.

There are still five days until the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night. Recently, the whole Songjiang is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the festive atmosphere has already been advanced in advance.Early the next morning, Situ Yi frowned, unable to open his sleepy eyes.

Seeing this scene, Situ Wen was very heartbroken: "Uncle, how can you bear it if you go on like this? Let's rest for a few days."

It is also true, due to the previous case of the theft of official bank, a lot of cases have been backlogged, and in addition to the recent autumn harvest, all the business travelers who come and go have come to this Songjiang Mansion. As many as hairs on a cow.Some even got into fights because of dialect problems.

"Hache! How can I do that? As a parent official, how can I put aside the sufferings of the people and ignore them?" Situ Yi hadn't slept soundly for several days, and his body was even worse. Things went from bad to worse, and he yawned as if he had suffered from the wind and cold last night.But even so, he is still worried about the complaints submitted, he must solve the suffering of these people as soon as possible.

After all, Situ Yi was getting old, and Situ Wen was very worried about him, knowing that if he continued like this, he might be exhausted one day.

"Then uncle, you can't work so hard! Think about it, if you get tired, won't you be unable to relieve the common people's worries?" Situ Wen didn't want to see her uncle get tired anymore, so she immediately asked Situ Easy to explain why.

After understanding what he said, Situ Yi nodded, took the hot tea brought by Xiaohuan, took a sip and said, "Even so, this matter cannot be delayed."

No matter how Situ Wen tried to persuade her, it had no effect.She shook her lips lightly, glanced at Song Wuya beside her, and immediately said: "Uncle, why don't you let Wuya take care of you for a few days, so you can take a good rest."

The moment he made eye contact with Situ Wen just now, Song Wuya felt something was wrong, and sure enough, before he had time to avoid it, Situ Wen called his attention.

But this proposal made Situ Yi cast a puzzled look at Song Wuya. He looked at the two of them left and right, and finally nodded and said, "I think this is a good idea. What do you think of Wuya?"

It goes without saying that the reason Situ Yi said this was entirely because he wanted to give Song Wuya a democratic right to choose.But in front of their uncle and nephew, Song Wuya felt that he had no human rights at all.There was no other way, he could only nod his head in agreement, and he couldn't show the slightest bit of unhappiness.

"Uncle! I also have the same intention. I have been worried about my status as a grassroots person before, so I can't intervene in these official affairs. Now that uncle has said so, what else do I have to say?" Song Wuya looked for himself with a smile An aboveboard excuse.

Situ Wen was naturally very happy. She was able to relieve her uncle's worries and not delay Songjiang's business. Only she could think of such a thing that kills two birds with one stone.

The helpless Song Wuya had a smile on his face, but he was not very willing in his heart.After all, these trivial matters are absolutely fatal.In modern society, most of these things are regulated in private, and there are neighborhood committees and so on. Anyway, the police don't need to worry too much.

It's good now, the Zhang family's dog pooped in front of the Li family's door, and it could go to court, and the quarrel lasted for a long time, which gave me a headache.

"One is my future wife and the other is my future uncle. I can't offend either of these two!" Fan's little boy, knows the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

This matter was settled like this, Song Wuya was just helping to sort out those complaints, making simple criticisms, and then handing it over to Situ Yi for a seal, it was like a secretary's job.

Just like that all of a sudden, Situ Yi, who had put aside the pile of official duties, suddenly became refreshed and refreshed. He smiled and drank tea and said, "I'm just worried about one more important thing these days. , there is no way to do it. Now it’s all right, I can free myself.”

"Uncle, what's the matter? Seeing you look so happy, it should be a good thing, right?" Situ Wen suddenly became excited and asked Situ Yi.

Song Wuya who was sitting next to him felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice cave when he saw the expressions on the faces of the uncle and nephew.

Situ Yi smiled and said: "There is a Baihua Villa outside this city, its owner Xu Yuanwai was also an official, and I met him once, I always said that I would visit him, but I just couldn't find the time. Recently he sent me a post, saying that the autumn chrysanthemums are blooming at home, and he will hold a flower viewing party on August 34th and [-]th, and he invited me to attend."

"Flower viewing party! Uncle, bring Wen'er." After hearing about the flower viewing party, Situ Wen immediately became interested, and immediately pulled Situ Yi's arm to swing, and said coquettishly.

Situ Yi smiled and patted the back of her hand and said, "Okay! I'll bring you and Wuya with me."

"He! I don't think so, let's stay in the government office to deal with the complaints of the people." Situ Yi talked about Song Wuya, and Situ Wen's attitude changed drastically. Let Song Wuya follow.

Seeing this, Song Wuya didn't say anything, got up and walked outside.

"Where are you going?" Situ Wen was taken aback when she saw this, and the previous expression on her face disappeared, and she hurriedly asked.

Song Wuya walked outside slowly, shaking his head as he walked: "Where else can I go? Of course it's for solving those trivial matters of Songjiang Baixin. You think I'm going to enjoy the flowers! Besides, my hands There is no invitation card here, without you, the eldest lady, I would not be able to enter the Hundred Flowers Villa outside Xu Yuanwai with my scorpion virtues and my appearance as a servant!"

Chapter 62 Flower Viewing Party

?Chapter 62 Flower viewing party