(44) Transfer

Qinglan has really done what he said since he agreed that day, and as soon as he was free, he accompanied Jinghua in those case classics, working hard day and night, on the one hand, to urge Jinghua to rest in time, and on the other hand, to reduce some of the burden for him.

On this day, the two returned to the Surabaya Pavilion together, Qinglan is now called the deputy marshal, but in fact, all the work of the boss has basically been entrusted to him to undertake, and all important decisions and arrangements are also made by him.

He has been in the military department for a long time, and when Jinghua was not there before, everyone had already taken him as the leader, and it was not difficult to take over now.

"I wanted to correct your name for a long time, but I have been busy with Chenhua's case recently, so it has been delayed. Jinghua apologized, "Actually, it is a formal announcement that you, the marshal of the military department, have long been expected by everyone." ”

"It doesn't matter if you're handsome or not, you know I don't fancy this. Qinglan said, "I just like to stay here, if you give me a civil official, I won't do it." ”

"You don't fancy it yourself, why do you even block your father's future? The Big Dipper Seven Star Jun jointly recommended to me that your father be the Fengyuan Tianjun of the household department, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty agreed, but you are the one who is the son, and jumped out to oppose it?" Jinghua smiled, "If your father knows, he will definitely be angry with you!"

Qinglan snorted lightly, "I just don't want him to be this Fengyuan Heavenly Monarch! Ah Mo became the queen of heaven, and all of our Canglong family followed suit?

"It has nothing to do with Momo, I won't deliberately carry you Canglong because of her. Jinghua explained, "Qinglan, you have been with me for so long, this handsome man deserves his name. And your father is good at managing cloth paintings, and there is a way to make money, and your wealth in the West Sea is proof of this, if he is really willing to help me, it will also be of great help to my heavenly clan. ”

Jinghua coughed lightly twice, and said with a light smile: "Besides, your father has donated a lot of silver to my military department in the past few years, resetting weapons and grain, Qinglan, haven't you even seen me?"

Qinglan was even more annoyed, Huo stood up and said angrily: "I hate him like this the most, talking to himself, this favor, that dot, always thinking that money can handle everything! He doesn't think about it, how embarrassed he is for me like this! Jinghua, do you know what those soldiers call me in private?"

"What?"

"'Rich and handsome'! Jinghua, they call me 'rich and handsome!'" Qinglan was so angry that his neck turned red, and he said hatefully: "Listen, how embarrassing! It seems that my official position was bought!"

Jinghua chuckled, poured a cup of cold tea on the table, handed it to him to extinguish the fire, and said lightly: "If you are rich and handsome, you will be rich and handsome, and there is nothing wrong with it." If I had such a father, I would not be able to ask for it. ”

Qinglan drank the bowl of tea in one gulp, but he still couldn't enjoy it, and he drank three cups in a row, and then he let out a breath of anger, and said unwillingly: "In short, I said that I would not be an official in the same dynasty as him!

Jinghua said lightly: "Someone is in charge, that's your blessing." ”

When he said this, the tone was natural, understated, and the ending was crisp. But when Qinglan listened, he felt an inexplicable sadness, which suddenly spread in the air, and even a rugged person like him could taste it.

Qinglan regretted a little, he shouldn't have mentioned any fatherly love in front of Jinghua.

But Jinghua himself didn't seem to notice it, and even made a rare joke, saying: "Three years later, I will marry Momo, and your father is also my father-in-law, I don't think I need to avoid suspicion, Qinglan, what are you nervous about?"

He was originally the best candidate in my heart, and now it happens that all the civil and military officials have recommended him, and this matter is decided. When Chenhua's case is over, I will issue an edict together and appoint both of you at the same time. ”

Qinglan still had to insist, but he figured out something, "Huh", and said with a smile: "I just found out that you are suddenly so interested today, talking to me about whether my father is an official or not, and you are waiting for Chenhua and Xuan Yao's case again and again, have you already seen something that makes you sure?"

Jinghua smiled.

There was still no blood on his face, but the smile between his words was very obvious, reflected on his elegant and handsome facial features, as if painting a warm background for a black and white ink.

"I'm looking for a place where I might be able to excuse Xuan Yao. Jinghua took out a scroll, "Qinglan, come and see." ”

The dossier was a few years old, and although it had been carefully preserved, the edges were still broken, and the entire page was slightly yellowed, with the years written on it.

"Thankfully, I took out all the edicts and flipped through them, otherwise I would have missed them. ”

Qinglan's eyes widened, "You have re-read all the edicts in the past few thousand years......? How long is it going to take?"

"It didn't take long for me to still have a focus, and it didn't matter at a glance. ”

Qinglan had an epiphany. He has always known Jinghua, and what Jinghua actually meant by "flipping through" and "not for long"! No wonder at that time, he forced himself to read all the classics day and night, and his eyes were bloodshot and pale as a ghost every day, because the edicts of more than 2,000 years were added together, even if Jinghua had always had an excellent memory, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack!

What's more, it's just an edict, God knows what else he did!

"Qinglan, guess what this edict says?" Jinghua smiled and handed him the ancient dossier, not thinking how great his many mental strength was.

Qinglan opened it and flipped through it slightly, but he was still a little unclear.

This edict was posthumously crowned by a general named Jiayu Tianfang. This person is a small branch of Yinlong, and the entire family is less than 400 people, and he has been guarding the wild border for generations. There is a checkpoint called Jiayuguan, and the whole clan takes this as their surname.

The Jiayu family has always been obscure, neither inviting merit nor rewarding, and has been guarding itself for tens of thousands of years. One day, the four fierce beasts of the wilderness fled, in a vain attempt to break through at the border and enter the realm of the heavenly clan, General Jiayu took his eleven sons to fight to the death with the fierce beasts.

The demon beast has a strong mana, and it bears the demonic resentment that has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, and it roars to the sky, and it will not be extinguished. General Jiayu knew that he was not an opponent, but he would never abandon his weapons and surrender, and while resisting, he sent people to deliver an urgent battle report to Heavenly Court to solicit reinforcements.

But General Jiayu did not survive until reinforcements arrived.

One by one, his eleven sons fell before him, the youngest of whom was still a minor. He himself was clawed open by the Sky Splitter, and then hooked his intestines and ran away in one go. When he saw the battle banner of the Celestial Clan flashing from the clouds, his intestines had already been dragged six or seven feet, and he also took his last breath.

All three hundred and eighty-six members of the tribe, men, women, and children, were killed in battle.

The Emperor of Heaven remembered that his tribe was loyal and brave, so he posthumously named General Jiayu as the king of Jiayu, and recorded the merits of his entire tribe who died in battle, and also invited Shakyamuni Buddha of the West Heaven to testify, and this merit can be used to bless his descendants in the future.

After reading this, Qinglan still didn't understand, "Is this related to our case?"

"Qinglan, do you know what Yao's surname is?"

Qinglan shook his head.

Jinghua smiled and said, "Jiayu Xuanyao." ”

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Qinglan didn't know about General Jiayu because he was a foreigner, but Jinghua had heard of it.

Jinghua had heard it, but he only knew that his father felt that he owed the Jiayu family, so he mentioned the only little daughter left by General Jiayu to Heavenly Court, and asked Jiang Yi to accept her as a righteous daughter, nothing more. And it is completely unknown that my father had issued such an edict.

For this reason, he also specially consulted the Venerable Ka Ye beside the Buddha, and he himself was transparent, and Ka Ye only said a few words and slightly dialed it, and everything was suddenly revealed.

It turned out that back then, it was a mistake by Xuanyuan Xuan, which caused the Heavenly Court reinforcements to wait for them, which caused the horse leather shroud of the entire Jiayu clan. According to Xuanyuan Xuan's temper, this matter must have been buried quietly.

I never thought that General Jiayu's youngest daughter was serving as a little flower girl at the Lingshan Festival, and even fainted after hearing that her family was destroyed. But she really urinated since she was a child, and even with such a huge bad news, she still gritted her teeth and persisted when she woke up.

The Buddha was preaching on the altar, and when he saw a little girl listening to it, she burst into tears and was full of grief. The Buddha thought that he had spoken well, and the little girl had been enlightened and had a lot of feelings, so she couldn't stop crying.

He was so pleased that he called the little girl up, asked her name and origin, and asked which volume and chapter he had listened to to have this experience.

After all, Qian Yao was still a child, and while crying silently, she told the truth one by one.

She has been beautiful since she was a child, although she has been in the kind of wind and sand border city in Jiayuguan, but her demeanor is elegant, at this time she is full of tears, pear blossoms bring rain, and everyone at the festival is deeply aggrieved for her, and she feels that this little girl is really pitiful.

The Buddha was compassionate, and naturally he couldn't look past it, so he wrote a letter to the Emperor of Heaven, asking him to deal with this matter well, and make sure that the deceased had some sustenance.

That's why there is this edict, which records the military exploits of the entire Jiayu clan, converts it into success, and blesses the descendants.

But after all, this matter was Xuanyuan Xuan's mistake, so although he gave the Buddha a face and made such a note, he refused to publicize it. If it weren't for Jinghua's persistent reading of all the edicts, he wouldn't have known that there was such a thing.

"General Jiayu's entire clan of 386 people were all killed in battle, and the merits saved were enough to compensate for the murder caused by Xuan Yao's imprisonment of blood slaves and excessive blood collection. Jinghua turned her head and coughed twice, and said softly, "Now, I can finally worry about her." ”

Jinghua smiled slightly, his face was still not good, handsome and extremely tired, but he seemed to be in a good mood, pinched his eyebrows, and buried himself in the pile of files.

Qinglan frowned and said: "Since it is solved, why don't you go back to rest?" There are five days before the public trial, don't drag yourself down first!"

"Xuan Yao is exonerated from the crime, but there is still Chenhua. Jing Hua raised his eyes from behind the book, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, "The fifty-six lives owed by the third brother, if you follow the law of the Criminal Department, you will be punished with nine bombs and five thunders!"