Chapter 127: Mori Yun Ink Dyeing
(Xiao Yi thanked the light pants, Qi Yicai, and the moonlight of the first snow.) )
Body:
The Xia Dynasty was divided into three levels of administrative system: prefecture, county, and county.
The prefecture has a history of assassination, and the subordinate officials have different driving, governance, and engagement, etc.; the county is in charge of the affairs, and the subordinate officials are the main book, the record room, and the records; the large counties have orders, and the small counties have the chief, and there are subordinate members such as the main books and the records of the history.
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Xuzhou, Guangling County Mansion.
The main bookkeeper, Yuan Cong, personally carried the post station documents to the county princess's guard.
"My lord, the urgent paperwork of Lord Thorn Shi!"
In the house, Guangling County Taishou Yuan Qi was shocked when he heard this, and he lifted the quilt.
"Lord Thorn Shi came over in person?"
The master replied, "Tomorrow will come." ”
"Do you know what's going on?"
"It is not stated in the book...... In the next moment, the chief bookkeeper Yuan Cong thought of something, and said: "A few days ago, King Ling's only daughter, the county lord of Shuangning, went to the government to intend to call the county garrison, but was rejected by Taishou, do you still remember this?"
The county prince Shouyuan frowned: "Although she is the county lord, she has no tiger talisman, how can she let her transfer troops, even if it is a local soldier, she should naturally refuse." ”
The main bookkeeper should say: "Yes, my lord, what you said is right, it's just that King Ling is in a high position in the court, and his subordinates are just worried that you have offended King Ling because of this." Adults don't know that Xuzhou Assassin Shi Zhanghan County was originally a staff member of King Ling's Mansion, and the Seven Princes were King Ling's people before they ascended the throne. ”
Taishou Yuanqi's face couldn't help but sink: "Even so, as a Taishou, it is also a capital crime to allow people with no power to interfere in political defense and mobilize troops, not to mention that the county lord of Shuangning is only for a private matter such as searching the mountains and looking for friends, if it is reported to the imperial court, it will be a big disaster." ”
The chief bookkeeper Yuan Cong sighed: "In this way, we can only act at the opportunity, I don't know if Lord Zhang came over in a hurry because of this matter...... I hope it's just a routine political search. ”
Yuan Qi said loudly: "Needless to say, quickly send someone to investigate, less than three miles, we will go to the city gate to meet you in person!"
"Yes, sir. ”
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The sky is faint, and the city gate has not been opened.
The two figures galloped close, followed by dozens of people in the distance, riding horses in columns, and horses' hooves galloping.
"The big man said the master said that he came so soon?!" The guard on duty at the city gate was shocked when he saw this.
Shi Yuanyi, who was rushing to the recording room, went to the city gate to take a look, shook his head and said: "That outfit can be seen as a person from the rivers and lakes...... Recently, there have been frequent exchanges between people in the rivers and lakes in Guangling County, and the public losers have used the guards and servants in Zhuangzhong to search the mountains and search for people for several days, and I don't know what important people have been lost. ”
Then the recorder Yuan Fei said: "Who are those?"
A few people looked over and saw a group of ink clothes with cloud patterns, and snow-colored auspicious clouds could be seen at the hem of the collar.
The clothes are black and white, clean and dignified.
"It's the Cloud Gate where the Qingyun Sect Master is located, and the disciple of the Sen Yun Sect under the sect. Yuan Yi was slightly surprised: "The leader ...... Could it be ......?"
As he spoke, two figures, one ink and one blue, had galloped towards the city.
The girl stopped in front of the city gate with a long cry, looked up and said, "A few poor masters, can you open the door and let us in?"
"This ......" The guard on duty looked back at the recording room and recorded the two guarded officials.
Yuan Fei didn't want to reply: "The time has not yet arrived, so I entered the city so early and disturbed the people......"
Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by Yuan Yi. "It's Mr. Mo!"
Yuan Fei raised his head, with confusion on his face: "What Mr. Mo?"
"Open the city gate!" Yuan Yi waved his hand and ordered the guards to open the city gate, and at the same time walked quickly down the wall of the building towards the city gate, and said quickly: "Mr. Mo Ranmo, who saved our lives and the lives of adults!
Yuan Fei was still stunned.
Yuan Yi turned around and scolded: "When the poison castle is in chaos!"
"Ahh
"Yes sir!"
Yuan Fei immediately walked down the city tower.
As soon as the city gate opened, a girl in blue and a man in a dark robe rode in.
Yuan Yi and Yuan Fei led a group of guards to stand on the side of the city gate, bowed and bowed: "I've seen Mr. Mo!"
Immediately, the man looked back when he heard the sound, and the snow-colored scarf hung down in his hair, fluttering in the morning breeze, like flowing clouds.
When everyone looked up, they saw that the long hair was scattered in the wind, the man's expression was clear and soft, the eyebrows were slightly and the corners of his eyes were piled up with shallow folds, and his eyes were warm and shining like jade.
Just like the memory of the Cloud Gate Poison Sect and the Senyun Sect Master Mr. Mo who tested the poison and joined forces with the Qingyun Sect Master Mr. Duanmu to save the lives of thousands of soldiers in the Battle of the Poison Castle.
Yuan Fei and Yuan Yi looked at it, and couldn't help but bow down again.
The ink-colored robe on his body was embroidered with a large piece of flowing clouds, and the middle-aged man who should have passed the age of standing was very handsome, looking back at the two of them with a slight smile, his expression was gentle, and then he nodded, raised the reins and galloped away.
The two sighed.
Yuan Fei said: "It's really Mr. Mo Ran......"
Yuan Yi couldn't help but murmur: "I heard the news on the rivers and lakes that Mr. Mo has been immersed in poison in the Senyun Sect for many years, and he rarely goes out...... Who and what could alarm him?" thought of something, and when he said, "Isn't it related to the recent search for people by the public loser?"
"I don't see Mr. Duanmu again, why did Mr. Mo come to Xuzhou in person?" Yuan Fei asked casually.
I didn't see Mr. Duanmu again...... Yuan Yi was shocked when he heard this.
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Not long after entering the city, Lan Suwan looked at the person in front of her and asked respectfully: "Uncle Master, where should we go to find my master and junior brother in the east of the lakes and seas, the mountains and fields in the south, the sand marshes in the west, and the snow mountains in the north?"
Dozens of disciples followed behind him, and immediately the man in ink and cloud pattern said in a low voice: "Your master is afraid of the cold, if you are in the most dangerous situation in the snowy mountains, we will go to the Northern Snowy Mountains." "After that, the people have set their horses on their horses and continued to go north.
Lan Suwan didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately responded: "Yes, Master Uncle." "Tailgating.
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In front of the city gate, Yuan Cong, the lord of the Taishou Yuan Qi, Yuan Yi, Yuan Fei, and all the guards and soldiers have stood in the morning mist to welcome people.
At the beginning of November in midwinter, two columns of horses rode to protect each other, and more than a dozen people rode in the front, and a carriage in the middle was not slow, but it did not seem to lead the slow marching team.
However, the group had arrived at the city gate and raised their hands for the first person.
The horsemen on both sides all dismounted and knelt neatly.
The chief bookkeeper Yuan Cong looked at it, and Zhang Hanjun, the assassin of Xuzhou, was among the more than a dozen people who were riding horses in front of him, and he was turning over and dismounting with a few people to go to the carriage.
Tai Shou Yuan Qi took a few steps forward and waited, and his heart was extremely worried.
The assassin of Yizhou actually needs to step forward to lift the curtain for that person in person, who is in the carriage?
Out of the corner of his eye, on the left side of the carriage, a woman in green was riding on a horse with a sword, but she didn't move, her face was full of frost, and her expression was indifferent.
Yuan Yi whispered to Taishou Yuanqi: "The woman in green is Ye Luye, the former lord of Bining County and the only daughter of King Xuan, who is known as 'Shaoyang Cold Sword' by the people of the rivers and lakes. ”
Yuan Qi was puzzled, and said lightly: "King Xuan has been given death, even if he is the former county lord of Bining, he should only be reckless in the rivers and lakes, why is he so vain?"
Yuan Yi said again: "She is the disciple of Mr. Duanmu, the master of the Qingyun Sect. ”
Yuan Qi immediately understood and didn't say anything more.
On the dawn of the morning, the cold fog is light and frosty, and the wind is cold.
The people in the carriage were dressed in official uniforms and were helped down by the little guys.
The people waiting at the city gate were shocked when they saw it.
Zhu Yi silk yarn, soap edge white yarn, white collar.
The vermilion court uniform, the first of the fifth-class official uniforms.
The "little guy" who helped the man to the ground saluted the man, and then stepped forward with a thin voice and said: "Xuzhou Assassin Shizhanghan County and Guangling County are too shou Yuan Qi to listen to the order. ”
Is this white-faced little guy actually a close eunuch next to the emperor?!
All knelt down.
"According to the emperor's order, with the festival as the letter, he ordered the left minister Wen Mo Dye to add the envoy to hold the festival, Ren Qincha, to Xuzhou, and mobilize the soldiers and military officials of Xuzhou Prefecture to use it according to his needs, so as to achieve the emperor's order. In the meantime, because the secretaries were not allowed to ask too much, every decision was decided by the left minister. The secretaries are on the side, obey orders, and do not make mistakes. ”
The man in the vermilion court robe stood up on the ground, faced the crowd, and said quietly: "The festival is here, and everyone should see it." ”
Everyone looked up and bowed their heads: "No." ”
I vaguely described it in my mind, but I felt that the person in front of me was extremely elegant, although his bearing was light but elegant, like a long stream of water, although he was middle-aged, his eyebrows and eyes were extraordinarily delicate, faintly with a trace of sickly paleness, and his voice was soft, quiet and soft.
This person is the one who is facing the left and the ink dye?!
"Quickly mobilize the garrisons of various counties in the state and go out to the following four places in Xuzhou to find people. The next moment I heard him speak, a quiet tone, but calm and resolute, full of unmistakable beaks.
Wen Moran walked quickly towards the city, and everyone was stunned for a moment and immediately followed.
"The places we go to are the lakes and seas in the east, the sand marshes in the west, the mountains and wilderness in the south, and the snowy mountains in the north. ”
"Command!"
The woman in green jumped up and landed on the ground, standing in front of him. Ye Luye looked directly at the person in front of him and said coldly: "Please Lord Wen hand over the nearest garrison to me, and Ye Luye will lead the north into the snow mountain to find it." ”
Wen Moran stopped suddenly, two faint shades of crimson appeared on his fine white face, he turned his head and coughed, nodded lightly and said, "Good ......"
In an instant, he instructed the people behind him: "Taishou Yuan Qi obeys the order, gathers the troops in Guangling County, and obeys Miss Ye's dispatch." ”
"Yes. ”