Chen Jia sometimes feels that he is a very heartless person, because the two countries are at war, and this is not like the previous life, there is no TV, the Internet, and the circle of friends, there is nothing at all, and there is only the news that Jiang Qian, who he is waiting for every day, brings back from the court. Chen Jia also knew that these news were already the latest and fastest for Shengheguo. But she couldn't stop thinking and worrying, so much so that she often couldn't sleep all night these days.

She really wants to go to the front, she wants to think about it......

Ayou said that the cotton clothes had been delivered, and Chen Jia didn't know if she could use them, because she knew that the weaving department had also sent winter clothes, and even the styles were the same as her own, but she still couldn't help but send a batch, and she was still continuing to process.

Annoying, really annoying!

"What's wrong with me?" Chen Jia asked herself, but she didn't have an answer. In her previous life, she had a clear goal since she was a child, that is, to make herself and her mother and younger brother live a good life, she knew that knowledge changes fate, so she has been studying hard and becoming a scholar, when her friends are playing, she is reading books, when they are in Kan Dashan, she is solving math problems one by one, after entering college, when the sisters in the same dormitory are busy dressing up, thinking about how to attract boys and their boyfriends to experience a period of joys and sorrows, she is learning to play the piano, calligraphy, swimming, Go, she continues to learn, Only for their original goals. Never give up, never take a detour.

But in this life? In this life, she has been full of adventures, not only learned martial arts, but also has her own career, and even has an official position, but she doesn't know where her goal is? Do you continue to work hard to expand your business and build a business empire, or do you continue to learn to become a more demonic being than you do now?

Chen Jia got up and went to the courtyard, she picked up the soft sword that Jiang Youchun gave her, and unconsciously practiced the set of deciduous swordsmanship that Jiang Youchun taught herself, this name was what she saw in the study, when she first saw it, she was still thinking, "This name is so poetic!" ”

After practicing swordsmanship, her feet unconsciously walked to Jiang Youchun's courtyard. recalled the scenes when he got along with Jiang Youchun. She stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of Jiang Youchun's study. At a glance, there is still a calligraphy treasure on the desk that Jiang Youchun practiced when he was in the capital, the font is vigorous and powerful, and the pen is strong!

"Seeing words is like seeing people. That's true. Chen Jia's hand caressed the word and whispered. Big brother, I miss you so much! ”

Chen Jia wanted to write a letter to Jiang Youchun, she sharpened the ink and spread out a new piece of paper. I wrote down my worries and feelings on paper. "Brush writing is troublesome, and you have to dry it after writing." Chen Jia muttered a sentence and walked to the bookshelf to find a book to read.

"Hey, this book must be a book that my big brother often reads." Chen Jia saw a book lying alone on a wooden box next to the bookshelf. It forms a strong contrast with other neatly arranged books. She couldn't help but pick it up and look at it, it turned out that this book was a book on the art of war, Jiang Youchun hadn't finished reading it yet, and there was a beautiful bookmark in the place he saw. Chen Jia put the book aside and opened the wooden box again. There were some pieces of paper in the wooden box, and there seemed to be something written on those papers. They are neatly folded in this box. On the top of the paper, there was a purse lying quietly, and Chen Jia felt that the purse was a little familiar. She picked it up and looked at it, and the cartoon character portrait reminded her of the past.

"Ah, this is my purse!" Chen Jia gave him a purse when he left Jiang Youchun for the first time, but he didn't expect him to put it in a wooden box here. This needlework, this handwork, tsk, I really don't dare to compliment, but how could I think it was not bad at that time. Chen Jia couldn't help laughing, and actually laughed out of tears.

"What is written on these papers?" Chen Jia couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart. She picked up the papers and opened them gently......

It was Chen Jia who was drawn on the paper, and Chen Jia looked at it, and he had himself when he was a child. I also have my current portrait, but the middle part is difficult to understand, "This picture of me next to the shelf, when is the tomato on the shelf?" And when was this one when I rode with a man on a horse? And when else did I lie on the bed with a man's hand on my pillow? ”

"Could it be that these are the scenes when Jiang Youchun saw me?" Chen Jia couldn't help but start to suspect that this shelf was clearly the same as his family's tofu workshop in Chang County, "So what Jiang Youchun said is true." He has been paying attention to me, and he has seen me in Changxian, this horseback riding should have been seen by him when he first entered the city and slept in Sun Aoting's arms due to fighting. What about this? It should be the day I go crazy! ”

"Why did he draw me, did he like me in his heart? No way, who would like a ten-year-old girl. I'm having a bad brain! Chen Jia muttered and shook her head, she put these back in place, walked to the desk again, put away the letters, and walked out.

……

The Imperial Palace's Purple Palace

"Everyone Aiqing has a look, this is this batch of cotton clothes sent to the border gate. You all see what's wrong? Chu Xiuyu sat on the dragon chair, and since he received this last night when he received the letter from the border pass, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep at night.

"Corruption, absolute corruption!" He never dared to imagine that someone would want to make a fortune when the national crisis was at hand.

"Your Majesty, this cotton coat seems to be a little novel and chic." Lord Wu gave an evaluation after reading it.

"Yes, yes, the minister is absolutely." Master Li seconded.

"Something seems wrong with this cotton." Jiang Qian felt wrong when he got the cotton clothes and pinched them, not to mention that the weight was light, but the feeling of the fluffy cotton clothes in his hands was not right, and it was much worse than the sample that Chen Jia gave him.

"Wang Aiqing, the weaving department is in charge of your household department, how do you explain?" Chu Xiuyu asked sharply.

"The minister deserves to die, the minister is guilty, and the minister is not effective in supervision." Lord Wang's round body was crawling on the ground like a ball of meat, Chu Xiuyu looked at it and felt sick.

"Hmph, the supervision is not effective, you don't even look at it to know that there is a problem with this cotton clothing, is it also called poor supervision? It's clear that I have known it for a long time. Come on, cut the cotton clothes for everyone to see! Chu Xiuyu had a cold face, and Lord Wang was shaking on the ground like chaff.

None of the ministers dared to speak. Wu Taibao glared at Lord Wang fiercely on the side, and was full of slander: "Hmph, it's really stupid to be so greedy." ”

It's just that this Lord Wang is his confidant after all, and if he loses it, it is like losing his arm. In addition, there were a lot of ambiguities between them, and they still had to try to see if they could save his life, so he hinted to Master Li to come to the rescue.

"Someone, drag Wang Renbao out of the noon gate and behead him. Raid the house, punish the nine clans. Chu Xiuyu didn't want to watch him perform anymore.

"Please ask the emperor to be gracious!" Lord Li stepped forward and knelt on the ground to intercede for Lord Wang.

"Kaien?" Chu Xiuyu glared at Master Li, and he didn't expect that there would be anyone who dared to intercede at this time.

Lord Li secretly looked at the emperor. As soon as the two looked at each other, Master Li suddenly felt trembling and chilling. "Wu Taibao is trying to send me to death!"

"Yes, you put on this, go to the city gate of Anyang Station for three months, and come back alive. How about I give him mercy? Chu Xiuyu took a deep breath and calmed down.

"The ministers are confused, the ministers are confused, I beg the emperor to spare my life!" Seeing this, Lord Li was concerned about saving his life, and he also retreated. The ministers couldn't help but pout, and they all rolled their eyes at him.

"Shenghe is in danger, the soldiers on the front line are fighting bloodily, and you should thank them for your peace here. But Wang Renbao is good, he dares to make a fortune in the country, and I naturally have to punish him severely. Come on, pull it down! Chu Xiuyu gave an order, and immediately came and the guards dragged Lord Wang down. It's just that after he was dragged away, the ministers actually saw a large pool of water stains on the ground, and it was Wang Renbao who was so frightened that he peed his pants.

……

The news of Lord Wang's beheading spread out of the court, and the people of the capital felt very happy. The ministers are also in danger...

Chen Jia also breathed a sigh of relief, "Thanks to me not giving up making cotton clothes and protective gear, they should have come in handy." She was secretly rejoicing. saw Begonia hurriedly running to her.

"Miss, hurry, hurry, hurry up and take the order." Begonia is out of breath. It's so easy to get to the end of the conversation.

"Oh, the decree given to me?" Chen Jia pointed to himself and asked Begonia incredulously, only to see Begonia nodding desperately. Seeing this, Chen Jia hurried to the front hall.

When I arrived at the front hall, it turned out that Jiang Qian and Mrs. Jiang were there. Seeing Chen Jia coming, everyone quickly knelt down to accept the order.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, Chen Jia, a talented woman in Shengjing, sent a large number of cotton clothes to the border soldiers at her own expense. Chen Jia was specially named the county lord and given the title - benevolence. Chin this! After announcing the holy decree, Duke Dexi looked at Chen Jia with a warm face. Chen Jia looked at him incredulously.

"Benevolent county lord, this is the glory of the saint and the first share. Don't you hurry up and get the order? ”

"We're thanking you!" Chen Jia hurriedly thanked him.

"Father-in-law, please stay, what does the county lord mean, does it mean to give me a county seat for me to be the master of management?" Chen Jia asked curiously.

Dexi's father-in-law glanced at Chen Jia strangely, but saw Jiang Qian hurriedly come over to invite Dexi to tea. He shook his head and said, "Our family has to go back to resume their lives, so we won't stay." Taishi stays! Mrs. Jiang hurriedly sent her father-in-law out in person, of course, happy money is indispensable.

"Cherish fate, the county lord is generally the daughter of the princess or the daughter of the duke, and the status is one level lower than that of the county lord, among the saints and women, there is only one princess now, that is, the emperor's daughter Princess Wenwan, and there is only one county lord, that is, the daughter of the virtuous king, the filial piety of the county lord, the emperor's sister married into another country, and there is no duke in the country, so the county lord cherishes the fate of you is the only one." Jiang Qian patiently explained.

"In this way, it's just a fictitious position, and it doesn't have any real power!" Chen Jia had a bitter face, and sighed secretly in her heart: "I was so excited that I was dry." ”

When Jiang Qian saw her expression, he felt funny. "It's not easy for a daughter's family to have such a noble identity and enjoy the food of a county, why are you unhappy?"

"That's right, although you don't have real power, you can also pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!" Chen Jia was happy again. "I'm going to write to my big brother and share it!" After Chen Jia finished speaking, she ran happily to the study.

Seeing this, Jiang Qian thought for a long time: "I don't care about the dignity of vanity, but I am worried about the country and the people?" (To be continued.) )

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