The Times Spent in Pretense

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Who is wrong.

Those who can enter the Dali Temple to do business, who do not have a skill, let them check this kind of music workshop, it is already Qu Cai.

Pei Jihuai sat on the chair and pretended not to see the prince's attendant wiping the stool back and forth three times before the prince sat down: "Sir, there are many problems in this music shop, Wei Chen and others may take some time. , you are busy with business, will staying here delay you?"

"I just came over to see, Pei Shaoqing continues to handle the case, don't worry about me." The prince smiled and seemed to talk well, but Pei Jihuai knew that this person was not a master who could be perfunctory.

Seeing that the prince was unwilling to leave, he did not force it, and continued to listen to the report he received.

"Sir, most of the people in the workshop have already arrived, and there is also a pianist and a few dancers who live outside the workshop."

"That piano master also lives outside?" Pei Jihuai raised his eyebrows.

"Master Hui, the piano master lives in the workshop."

"Then why didn't he come down?" Pei Jihuai put the tea cup on the table heavily, "Dali Temple investigates the case, and those who do not cooperate will be treated as suspects, so they can only be brought back to Dali Temple for slow interrogation."

After being brought out by the yacha, the musicians and dancers who complained about Lianlian didn't dare to speak when they heard this. They are best at observing words and expressions, seeing that this adult is really angry, no one dares to go up and cause trouble.

The dancers and musicians stood huddled together on the stage, all bowing their heads and shoulders, fearing that they would become the chicken that was slaughtered to warn the monkeys.

"Sorry, I got up too late, I made you wait for a long time." On the corridor, a man came slowly, wearing a loose plain robe, his blue silk was not tied, and he looked at the people downstairs with a half-smile, "I don't know everyone. Sir, if there is anything you need me to wait for."

"The safety of the capital is related to every commoner. This official came here to think about the safety of every commoner, not to make things difficult for you." Pei Jihuai looked disheveled, with a petite servant behind him. frowned.

Seeing Pei Jihuai frowning at his loose hair, Yun Han said with a smile: "Sorry, I was in a hurry to get out, I couldn't get my clothes straight, I'm sorry."

Seeing that the cash cow had come down, the steward quickly gave him a wink. The identity of the people sitting here today is not simple. You must be careful when you speak and do things, and don't cause trouble.

Yun Han didn't have the look from the steward, his eyes swept across the crowd in the lobby, and finally landed on a man in brocade clothes and a jade crown with curly hair, but the other party ignored his gaze and didn't even raise his head.

"Please take out the household registration, we will check them one by one."

The little servant glanced at Yun Han when he heard the words, and Yun Han nodded at him. The servant took out two household registrations from his arms, and quickly went downstairs to hand over the household registrations to a Dali Temple clerk.

The clerk took over the household registration, and before opening it, he said, "Steward, how do you make the little girl dress up as a servant?"

"What little girl?" The steward was stunned. Seeing the official staring at the servant, he immediately understood. Because Yun Han used it as air, she felt a little unhappy in her heart, and turned to look at the piano master standing on the corridor: "Yun Han, I let you stay in the workshop, I want you to make the distinguished guests happy, not to let you raise children. Beauty is around to have fun."

The servant's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect the Dali Temple clerk to say this: "Master, the youngest is a man, but he looks a little like a little girl."

The clerk ignored her, opened her household registration and glanced at her, raised her hand and let the servant be caught: "I can tell at a glance whether it is a male or a female, no need to explain. As a daughter, I pretend to use a male household registration. , grab it first and then talk about it."

After working in Dali Temple for so many years, if he can't even tell whether it is male or female, what face does he have to stay in Dali Temple?

"What, you're actually a woman?" Yun Han didn't seem to expect that his servant was actually a woman. He looked at her in surprise, with a bit of anger that was tricked into his eyes.

"Young master, I love you, I want to approach you as a servant, please forgive me." The servant wanted to get rid of the yacha's hand and knelt down to apologize to Yun Han, but today's yacha gave a lot of strength, He dragged the little servant without moving.

"Sir, this is a fake household registration." The clerk handed the household registration to Pei Jihuai.

"The household registration issued by the Yongzhou House." Pei Jihuai glanced at the fake household registration. "This official went to Yongzhou House to study in the early years. I miss Yongzhou House quite a lot these years. Please tell me about the landscape of Yongzhou House."

The little servant stammered and talked about a few places. Pei Jihuai tapped the table lightly and said indifferently, "Bring it back to Dali Temple."

After the servant was dragged down, Pei Jihuai looked up at the luthier standing on the corridor with an indifferent expression: "This luthier, bring it back with you.

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