"Bo Hou!" At the ferry port of Nangang Town outside Luzhou City, Li Fu, the envoy of Huaixi and Luzhou, who came to greet the angels, greeted the scarlet-robed civil official who had just stepped off the boat, and called his words in surprise.

"Uncle Zhang, how dare Wang dare to be so far away." Wang Yinglin, a scholar and a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, arched his hand with a smile.

"Deserve it, I knew that it was you Wang Bohou who came in person, and I would wait for you on the river." The two of them greeted the salute and walked side by side to the side of the road, where a dozen horses were tied, and saddles were ready to wait for them of these high-ranking officials.

"Congratulations yet, you've been in Huaixi for many days, how is this place?" The town was bustling with people, and the banks of the Jindou River were also very lively, and the two of them walked slowly on horses, Wang Yinglin raised his horsewhip and asked casually.

Li Fu smiled bitterly and didn't know how to answer, before he came, he knew that there were many arrogant soldiers here, and he didn't know how bad it was to get along with him when he took office. Huaixi is a frontier land, and military affairs are the top priority, but he, Huaixi-excellent-excellent-small-say-more-new-most-fast-www.uuxs.cc-soldier and horse-commander-in charge of the garrison, but he does not have the prestige to respond to every call, and there are constraints everywhere, which makes him feel that it is difficult to reach his ambitions.

That's it, the Jianghuai Recruitment Division also came to join in the fun, and ordered him to strengthen vigilance in the territory under his jurisdiction in the name of the Tartars' abnormal movements, not only to turn his attention to the side, but also to let the people in front retreat at any time, isn't this disturbing the people?

There is an enemy situation in his own governance, and he doesn't know that the chief official doesn't know, and Li Shuai, who is far away in Jiankang Mansion, reminded him in the form of an official letter, what does this mean, those border generals don't trust him, and he handed over the news to the next level.

Naturally, he did not doubt the truth of the news, Li Tingzhi still has a reputation, and there is no need to use this way to blackmail the court. Seeing his expression, Wang Yinglin didn't understand anything, so he didn't ask more questions at the moment and changed the topic.

When he arrived at the system, Wang Yinglin glanced at him, and Li Fu immediately retreated left and right, waiting for him to speak.

"Don't hide it from Uncle Zhang, you already know what is going on here, before this, the princes of the political hall have something to inquire about, and I hope you will tell the truth." After walking a few steps unhurriedly in the hall, Wang Yinglin looked at the seat in the middle and said.

This used to be Xia Gui's handsome mansion, there is a picture of a tiger descending the mountain on the wall, and the big seat behind the case is covered with a patterned animal fur, which looks very imposing, but in the eyes of civil officials, this is a bit nondescript, as if it is like a bandit's cottage.

"Please." Li Fu looked at him and replied.

"Xia Shuai's matter, you are good at criminal names, you should be investigated. What the ministers want to know is that there is no doubt about this matter, and it is indeed the Tartars? Wang Yinglin asked without looking back.

Sure enough, Li Fu had already expected this, but how to answer? Of course, there are doubts, not only that, but they are big. The mastermind led by Li Tingzhi has been sacrificed to the flag, and the remaining subordinates have different confessions, they are indeed sent by the Tartars, but who did the matter, Li Fu did not dare to think or say.

Wang Yinglin's words could not be answered, he walked to the former's side, took out a thing from his sleeve, handed it over, Wang Yinglin took it and saw that it was an arrowhead, and turned his head to inquire with his eyes.

"This thing caused Xia Shuai's death." Li Fu said softly.

"Where's the arrow?" Wang Yinglin looked at the things in his hand carefully, made of fine iron, the head was divided into three edges, which was clearly used to break the armor, and the bottom was engraved with a line of small characters "Xianchun three years Yangzhou Ordnance Supervision Gold System", and his heart was shocked.

"When it comes to someone, that's all there is." Li Fu shook his head.

"You mean" Wang Yinglin raised his head and stared into his eyes.

"Didn't say anything." Li Fu met his gaze and said calmly.

Wang Yinglin was silent, the matter was a little confusing, the political hall sent him to ask about this incident, not to investigate anything, but to know the truth, there is a number in his heart, Tartar did not deny it, but insisted that it was his subordinates who did it without authorization, if this is a bureau, it can only show that the person who set up the bureau is extremely clever.

"No, it won't be him, this matter will end here, you don't have to investigate it anymore, this thing is ruined." After a while, Wang Yinglin put the arrow in Li Fu's hand and instructed.

Who is he? Li Fu didn't ask, just nodded and put the things away, no matter who was involved, it was impossible to track down this matter, since even the Tartar did not deny it, then the result could only be like this.

"When will you go to the edict?" Ending the topic of Yan Sù, Li Fu turned to ask about his itinerary.

"Let's go now, the people in the Xia Mansion have been waiting for a long time, they have been fighting for the country for decades, fighting for thousands of miles, both father and son are dead, he deserves this posthumous title." Wang Yinglin sighed and said.

"Then I'll take a break, and I'll go with you." Li Fu responded, in order to appease the Xia family and his old department, the court this time can not be described as thick, with a different surname to be crowned king, there are more than 300 years of Song Dynasty, and it is also one of the few, although it is only posthumous.

Located in the northwest of the city, the Xia Mansion covers an area of almost half of the city, and it took a moment to walk from the gate to the middle hall. Those servants knew at a glance that they were from the army, all of them were tall and powerful, and their eyes were sharp, and they could assassinate a general under them, I really don't know what kind of characters they were.

There were plain flags hanging everywhere in the house, and it looked like a white place, and before halfway through, the cry was already faintly audible. There were still about ten steps away from the lobby, and a group of plain-clothed men greeted them, and the first was the only adult man in the house, Xia Gui's third son, Dr. Jiayi, and Xia Bai, who was under the jurisdiction of Yuezhou Road.

"Mourning, this official will go to worship Xia Shuai first, and then reason." Wang Yinglin looked at him and the group of generals behind him, and said a few words of comfort.

Walking into the hall, all the women kneeling on both sides were women, Xia Gui's wife had long since died, these people were his concubines, it was strange to say, he lived for eighty years, and only gave birth to three sons, not even a daughter, I don't know if it was fate.

Li Fu is still the first time to enter the Xia Mansion, he looked at the huge plaque with a long title, the light is out, the coffin is conclusive, no matter what happened before, it is just a body lying in the coffin. With a sigh in his heart, following Wang Yinglin's steps, he also picked up a pillar of incense, silently prayed a few words, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of him.

"There is an edict, and the people in the Xia Mansion listen to the edict." After doing this, Wang Yinglin turned to look at the people in the hall, coughed lightly, and waited for them to calm down before taking a book from the entourage on the side and said.

"Hmmm. Reciting Gong and Retreating. State-owned Yi Zhang. To the ministers of the old. Taste the land of advice. Dying. It is advisable to mourn and glorify. Therefore, the inspector of the school major security, the Wuxin army festival envoy, the opening of the palace with the three divisions, the founding marquis of Linchuan County, and the guard horse army all commanded Xia Gui. Less has been pulled. Long and very martial. Fleas have a lot of achievements. Deep through the strategy of quiet victory. The Epitome is not declining. Shang Wei's name can be relied on. Yingping is old. It is also a consultation. The time of attention. Suddenly smelling the feeling. It is advisable to add a knight's reward. Shang Ben Springs. The spirit is knowledgeable. This is an outlier. Posthumously crowned and the king of Yijun. Yu Yu Yu"

After finishing the book in a subdued tone, the hall was silent, obviously no one expected that the final knight was actually the king of the county, Xia Bai raised his head and looked at him stunned as if asking for evidence, Wang Yinglin nodded with a smile.

"The ministers led the door to knock up and down to thank the Holy Grace, the grace of heaven is mighty, and the rest can only be repaid by breaking their bones." Xia Baiyu choked up and thanked everyone, and took the edict from Wang Yinglin's hand, in addition to this, there are also the robes, crown belts, seals and other things that are held on the plate, these things will be buried with Xia Gui's body.

The grade determines the mourning system, and when it drags on for so long, it is a hot summer, even if it is with ice cubes, the situation in the coffin can be imagined, but in the end, it is worth it to get such a reward. After three years of keeping the system as usual, Xia Bai, the only latter, must still have an additional official, which is all a later story.

After the edict, Li Fu suddenly found that those Xia generals in the house seemed to have a lot of views on themselves, and their eyes were no longer hostile, and it seemed that this trip was not wrong.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good

Sex is similar, Xi is far away

If you don't teach, sex is migration

The way of teaching is to be specialized

Xi Mengmu, choose a neighbor

If you don't learn, you will lose your machine."

Listening to the sound coming from the rectangular box, the two girls were taken aback, the pheasant slave who was familiar with the microphone was okay, although this thing was a little weird, it was still within her comprehension, but Jing Niang on the side was already stunned and at a loss.

This is a man's voice, which looks very weird in her boudoir, and what's even worse is that it is clearly the voice of her own Langjun! What's going on.

"Why are you afraid of his voice?" The pheasant slave looked at her appearance, and found some pride in her heart, originally thought that there was a story or something behind, but it turned out to be all big truths, and she was a little impatient when she listened to it.

Seeing the pheasant slave holding the thing and putting it to her ear without paying attention, and then taking it down and looking left and right, she tried to calm her heart so that she would not lose to the person in front of her.

"What is this, and why is his voice coming out?" Jing Niang subconsciously looked at the room, and made sure that she was the only one here, and she was still a little apprehensive.

"Microphone, I've never seen this style, or maybe it's made for you." The pheasant slave looked at it for a long time, in addition to being more exquisite, the transparent shell could also display graphic words, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Made specifically for yourself? Jing Niang didn't dare to believe it, but as a deep boudoir woman, there was something new outside, and she could only hear about it by chance, most of which she had never seen, and she was surprised because of the voice.

"Huh!" Suddenly heard the pheasant slave snort, Jing Niang somehow, leaned over to take a look, and was immediately stunned, the shell somehow showed the face of a person, this person was not someone else, it was the person she would marry in a few days.

Liu Yu's portrait was vividly displayed on the screen, with a playful smile, as if staring at her, Jing Niang lowered her head after looking at it for a while, her face turned red, but the pheasant slave didn't care, she had even seen her sister's death photo, what did she get.

"Thirteenth sister, when did you invite Mr. Bohou? Daddy too, doesn't talk to me. At this moment, another male voice suddenly sounded, and before he could answer, the beaded curtain on the door was opened, and a noble man in a jade robe stepped in.

As soon as he glanced into the room, Ye Yingyou knew that something was wrong, the situation inside was unobstructed, where was there any "Mr. Bohou", a young lady of the same age as his own sister was looking at himself with curious eyes, and he subconsciously lowered his head before he could see the other party's appearance clearly.

"Don't look at indecent things, sister, don't blame, I really don't know that there are others in the room." As he spoke, he stepped out, tripped over the threshold, and nearly fell.

The pheasant slave looked at the man who was even shyer than the woman, and laughed out loud. R1058