These days, Zuo Prime Minister Lang Jun often comes out for a walk, and there will be an afterlife to leave. 『『【Full text reading baoliny】Xinda yo astringent e halo Pai Si However, Zuo Prime Minister Lang Jun sometimes stops in front of his stall, buys a few fruits to take back, and when he is in a good mood, he will also say a few words to him, which makes him flattered.

Niu Laohan once kindly persuaded a few juniors to make a good living, not to look at the mansions of other officials all day long, and to get into trouble.

For his kindness, some people ignore it, and some people smile at it, but it is Hangerlang, no one takes his words seriously, making him sigh that the world is declining, and young people are not down-to-earth.

This kind of person still wants to get ahead, and he also wants to save money to marry a daughter-in-law, and his wife lives peacefully, which is simply a joke.

The mansion is indeed full of doors, and it is rumored in the market that the power of the right deputy marshal was overwhelming, but it was unique in the clouds.

Niu Laohan doesn't quite understand, isn't it just a deputy marshal who can be bigger than the prime minister, according to the law of the Great Song Dynasty, it is the prime minister, how can there be such a big difference before and after the change of cards at the gate of the mansion.

Since I can't figure it out, I made a living honestly, earned some money to buy some meat, sold a few dimes of wine, went home early to drink two glasses of body, and with spare money, I could buy some charcoal and light a fire, but it was too cold in winter.

Those Shengdou people didn't understand, but the tart lazy understood that the steel knife of the vulture was on his neck, and it could be cut off at any time.

Just as Qin Min said to him, he could no longer sit and wait for life and death, and secretly began to move, even though it was very cold, he still often walked around the east and west streets. This is a habit that has been cultivated for many years, and on-the-spot reconnaissance on the battlefield is the key to victory, and at the moment of life and death, he does not want to hand over life and death to others, but must see it himself and make the most optimal judgment.

For several days, the wind and moon in the north blew more and more, and at night, when the five fingers were missing, the people went home early, and the streets were empty, except for the occasional pair of patrol guards, or a few guards, all of whom were so-so to cope with their errands.

Qin Min, who was dressed in night clothes, leaned against the corner of the courtyard wall in the front yard of the mansion, quietly observed for a while, made sure that there was no one nearby, and jumped over the courtyard wall of Zhangyu with a flying tiger claw.

He is athletic, he is as light as a swallow, and he lands smoothly in two jumps.

"Master Zhang." Wu Dabu, who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time, stepped forward with a lantern to greet him, smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Hmm." Qin Min responded indifferently, still maintaining considerable vigilance.

Wu Dabu didn't seem to care about Qin Min's attitude, and said very respectfully: "I'm waiting in the room, my lord, please come with me." ”

The two of them followed the winding path in the pavilion and pavilion, and after a while, they reached the outside of the room.

"When you come, you don't need to report it." Uda Bu said respectfully sideways.

Qin Min raised his eyebrows, turned his head and looked at Wu Dabu deeply, and pushed the door in without saying anything.

But he saw that the tart was sitting lazily, and he didn't get up when he came in, but just said expressionlessly: "It's cold, and your envoy is hard." ”

Qin Min didn't think much of the tart was lazy, he sat directly opposite the tartland and swept the room with a vague gaze, and didn't find anything strange.

"Your envoy, I'm still afraid that Ben Shuai will secretly ambush the sword soldiers" The tart was lazy and cold, he had led the troops for decades, how could he not see that he was tired, Qin Min clearly didn't believe him.

Qin Min smiled faintly, without any embarrassment, and said calmly: "At an extraordinary time, Yiqidu's heart is cautious, and I hope that Lang Jun will understand." ”

The tart nodded lazily, his heart sailed on the ship of ten thousand years, Qin Min did nothing to blame, his confidence increased by two points, and he said in a deep voice: "It should be like this." ”

Qin Min looked at the tart lazy's increasingly old face, his expression was thick with tiredness, and his sharpness seemed to be exhausted.

He had a trace of hesitation, what is the use of this dying old guy to the Great Song Dynasty, is it just that the other party has served as a marshal for this person, I don't know how many people will die, and even he can't be perfect, is it worth it According to Wang Xiu's cost accounting, some can't make it up

However, the self-imposed order is not mandatory but urgent, and he wants to take care of things and not disappoint his husband.

"Lang Jun, I just received a secret letter from the two governments." He took out a letter of tissue paper from his arms, took two steps and handed it to the tart lazy, and then turned around and sat down.

Tart lazy glanced at the secret letter, and his heart overflowed with irrepressible sadness, which was really mixed feelings, but he saw the words: The criminal department arrested the envoys and punished the broken lines in several places, and Lang Jun's affairs were mastered by the vultures, and he was afraid that Lang Jun was hesitating, and the Privy Council sent envoys to contact the guards and sailors, and quickly protected Lang Jun to the south, and if he couldn't do it, he would break it quickly.

He put down Guantang with a solemn face, it was time to make up his mind, the secret agents in front of and behind the door of the mansion continued to increase, and the evidence that Ming Wushu had mastered, and he was not doing it at present, perhaps because he was still undecided.

I'm afraid I won't have much patience left

Nanchao's attitude also seemed to be a little impatient, if he couldn't do it, he would break it quickly, Qin Min could be invisible at any time, laughing at the scene of being escorted out of the city, he couldn't help but shiver. However, people are not scared of the capital, so they specially sent people to the north to help, which shows that they are still worthy.

However, it was really difficult for him to make a decision, all he wanted was more power, and he never thought of betraying his family and country.

From the beginning, he was watching and procrastinating, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, this secret letter smashed his hope, he glared at Qin Min hatefully, and said angrily: "How to make it to your envoy see?"

Qin Min didn't care about the resentment of tart laziness, tart laziness was just a prey that could not be saved, if it weren't for Wang Xiu's ability to use tart laziness, he would be happy to watch this butcher's unlucky appearance, and it was also a pleasure to watch this guy be beheaded.

He raised his eyebrows and said unceremoniously: "The shape is urgent, and when the judgment is constantly suffering, I can't wait for a few days."

Tart lazy laughed instead, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid things are not incorrigible yet." ”

Qin Min stood up decisively and said with a faint smile: "That being the case, I will say goodbye." cad3; ”

"Your Excellency, let me think about it for a moment." Seeing Qin Min's determination, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly got up to stop him.

"It's fine, but not too much." Qin Min sat down decisively, with a look of disdain on his face.

Competition, who can gain the upper hand between Qin Min and Tart Lazy will see who can hold up on the surface, it is purely a battle for face.

It's a pity that Qin Min took a step back, and he could return to Hainan in one day, or hide in the people. And the tart is lazy and can't advance, and retreat is hesitating again and again, and if he doesn't wait for him, he will lose a point of vitality if he drags on for a day.

Qin Min calmly waited for Tart Lazy's final decision, he didn't believe that Tart Lazy would joke with his life