Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Night Passes

"Have you lost contact?" Chen Ziyuan asked. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Chen Ziyuan asked this sentence unintentionally. Yuechan, but remembered those stories from a long, long time ago.

Ling Li, Duan He, and that crazy Wang Miao suddenly overwhelmed her heart. Three years have passed, she thought she had forgotten it a long time ago, but she didn't expect that a simple sentence could bring together these memories.

"We're out of touch. She may no longer be alive now. Yuechan replied lightly.

Chen Ziyuan's eyes were a little more lost.

This loss was fully seen by Yuechan, and she suddenly missed the days when Chen Ziyuan was there. Get up with Ling Li every day, face the things sent by Chen Ziyuan, and then pick the things you like to wear, you don't have to be like now.

Yuechan looked at Chen Ziyuan and said softly, "Slave, I'll wait for you to sleep." ”

Chen Ziyuan nodded and stepped forward to hug Yuechan.

The first time he hugged her, what he remembered in his heart was the Ling Li who only hated him.

"Your Majesty, did you reward me?"

"Now, I'm yours."

Chen Ziyuan pushed Yuechan down on the bed, the thin curtain fell, and the two hugged each other.

"Is there anything you'd like to say?" Chen Ziyuan asked.

Yuechan was under Chen Ziyuan's body, and the two were close together. Yuechan's eyes were delicate like water, and she said slowly: "I said, it's all yours." ”

The night passed, and there was no more conversation.

The next morning, Chen Ziyuan and Yuechan woke up at almost the same time. The two looked at each other, and the warmth of last night had not yet dissipated.

"You have changed a lot, and your temperament and feeling are like a woman in the dust."

"It's not like, I'm a woman in the dust now."

The two laughed and got out of bed. They got dressed, packed up, and stood up.

Today is Chen Ziyuan's first day here, and today is here, Chen Ziyuan wants to re-read all the things he knows. The things that Gao Lin didn't finish when he was there all went to Chen Ziyuan.

Entering the lobby, there are neatly placed materials sorted out by Gao Lin. It's just different from last time, there is no master, and there is no Ding Yuan's conscientious county lieutenant, everything depends on Chen Ziyuan himself.

No one has been dealing with things here for a month, and as soon as Chen Ziyuan came, he was smashed by a pile of paperwork before he had time to look at the things Gao Lin had sorted out.

This month, a lot of things have happened in Fujian, big and small. Chen Ziyuan looked at it, and understood why the emperor gave him such a big pomp and circumstance to hurry over.

This Fujian is indeed a rotten mess that can't be worse. Where there are so many and complicated things, there is no one to manage for a whole month. This is the southernmost part of the Tang Dynasty, and the Nanban gathers, which is really not an easy errand.

Dividing things into priorities, the first thing Chen Ziyuan had to do was to reappoint a master and a county lieutenant. Of course, the word acting must be added before these two official positions.

Picked up the scroll and looked at it carefully, there are not too many talents in Fujian, a huge Fujian. Chen Ziyuan sighed and looked at what Gao Lin had left behind.

Gao Lin, the most proud thing in Chen Ziyuan's life. On the street, I found such a talent. Not only did he fall in love with him, but even the emperor stayed by his side. It's a pity that such a talented person died like this. His talent is far from being known, and he finally met a Bole like himself, but he died young.

Pick up the scroll, it is all about the Shaolin Temple in Fujian. Gao Lin has not been in office for a long time, and everything he does is about Shaolin Temple. There is no one to clean this house, and the Shaolin Temple is piled up together for easy reading.

Gao Lin investigated the matter of Shaolin Temple and took over the death. County Lieutenant Ding Yuan went to Shaolin Temple and never returned. It seems that all this is because of the Shaolin Temple.

Chen Ziyuan looked at the scroll, thought carefully for a long time, and made his first decision in Fujian.

Go to Shaolin Temple.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziyuan got up and dropped something from behind him.

It was also a scroll, and it looked gorgeous and made of fine materials. Chen Ziyuan picked it up and looked at it, and he was really startled.

What is hidden here is actually a holy decree.

The holy decree was opened, and what was written inside was Gao Lin's coming to Fujian. As expected, this holy decree is Gao Lin's, but the holy decree did not stay where it should be, and there was no incense to worship, but it appeared here.

"It's a strange thing." Chen Ziyuan thought secretly.

Regardless of it for the time being, Chen Ziyuan turned up something else. Yesterday, Zhang Bancheng took himself to dinner, and he talked about this matter by the way. When Gao Lin was in office, a piece of Zhang Bancheng's jade was robbed, and there is still no whereabouts, so Chen Ziyuan helped check it. When he first arrived, Chen Ziyuan didn't want the rich people here to be hostile to him, so he checked it out first.

After dealing with the important trivial matters a little, Chen Ziyuan made every effort to plan to go to Shaolin Temple. Now this Shaolin Temple is no longer a simple case, if it is not clear this time, then the imperial court will use the army to come.

Chen Ziyuan thought secretly, and immediately ordered all the officers and soldiers of all sizes in Fujian to gather and go to find out.

Compared with Ding Yuan, Chen Ziyuan's identity is better, and it is much easier to mobilize people. Orders were given in the morning, and in the afternoon many places began to be out. You still have to wait for one night, and the next day everyone gathers and can go to Shaolin Temple together.

This is not over, Chen Ziyuan asked people to paste notices, looking for talents to come to investigate the case in places large and small in Fujian. The conditions are abundant, and if you can make meritorious contributions, the minimum is ten households. The largest, even the top few officials in Fujian.

On this day, Chen Ziyuan gave two orders, and people of all sizes in Fujian were mobilized. Many rough people who do farm work on weekdays are also eager to take advantage of this prosperity. When the notice was posted, people of all sizes came to gather.

So, Chen Ziyuan was busy selecting talents all afternoon. It is said that it is talented, but it is just to find these people to use as coolies. Last time, Ding Yuan brought nearly a thousand people, but his whereabouts are unknown. This time, Chen Ziyuan prepared at least 5,000 men and horses to go to see what was going on.

This notice really attracted a lot of people. Among them, there is a master.

He had been away from the world for a long time, and when he saw the notice that he was going to South Shaolin to investigate, he was a little nervous.

In fact, he had already gone there behind his back to investigate, but to no avail. Since then, I have been looking for opportunities in Fujian, wanting to explore again.

The time, the place, the people.

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