Chapter Eighty-Six: The Seven Inches of Han Yushi

There is no doubt that Han Daozhou now has a fatal handle in Zhao Ruohai's hands.

Whether to choose to die together, break the net or endure peace for the time being is a difficult problem in front of Han Daozhou.

Bear with me, I really can't swallow this breath.

But if you can't bear it, I'm afraid that the black yarn you just brought will have to be taken off.

It's hard, it's really hard!

Zhao Ruohai was not in a hurry, and waited for Han Daozhou to give an answer with interest.

Perhaps thinking that this meeting was too embarrassing, Han Daozhou coughed and said, "Governor Zhao, can you take a step to speak." ”

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ruohai shook his head and didn't give Han Daozhou face at all.

"If you have anything to say, Han Yushi might as well say it directly, and it's not something unsightly."

Han Dao Zhouqi's seven orifices were smoking, but he was helpless.

"It is not the wish of the officials to return to their hometowns as companions of youth, and they should support each other for their fellow villagers."

Han Daozhou thought about it for a long time, and finally admitted defeat.

Zhao Ruohai was overjoyed when he saw this, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"Oh, then will this plaque be accepted or not?"

"Please take it from Governor Zhao."

Han Daozhou said with anger in his endurance.

"The jade pendant given by Lord Han will be accepted by the family."

The young woman stroked a piece of milky white Hetian jade in her hand, and said playfully.

"You!"

Han Daozhou saw that this guy still had a backhand, and he was angry.

The jade pendant was something he had worn since he was a child, and his name was engraved on it.

Zhao Ruohai took away the jade pendant obviously as a threat to prevent him from turning his face and denying it.

Actually, Han Daozhou really thinks so.

But now that such a thing has come out, I am afraid that his little calculation will fail.

As long as he dares to turn his face, Zhao Ruohai can come up with 'evidence'.

As if to warn Han Daozhou, Zhao Ruohai smiled and said, "Lord Yushi, don't worry, although many people saw it when Miss Yuluo entered the courtyard last night, they were very strict and wouldn't say it." ”

Tsk, does this mean that there is all the human and material evidence?

Han Daozhou arched his hand and smiled: "So, thank you Governor Zhao for your kindness." ”

"Han Yushi is too polite. It's all as it should be. ”

Zhao Ruohai said very proudly.

After a scene with little nutrition, Zhao Ruohai invited Han Daozhou to inspect the mansion.

Although the two sides have been 'reconciled', Han Daozhou still has to go on patrol.

Even if it's for show, he has to go through the process.

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However, it was said that Han Yushi symbolically stayed in Ningbo Mansion for two days and then left the procuratorate and set off for Shaoxing.

The prefect Zhao Ruohai's hanging heart can finally be put down.

This matter was all planned by Xu Yan, and he was naturally grateful to this proud protégé.

"At that time, if it weren't for you this time, this mansion really wouldn't know how to pass the test."

In the backyard of the government, Zhao Ruohai said with emotion. Don't forget to dig the well, he is really grateful to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan is extremely modest.

"The government praised it falsely, and the students did their best. Students often hear the people say that when the imperial history first arrived, it was said that it was "earth-shattering"; After a few months, it is said that "it is dark"; When he went, he said "Shantideva". The students have not believed it all along, but today they have gained a lot of knowledge. ”

Zhao Ruohai laughed when he heard this.

"Interesting, that's interesting."

After all, this Han Yushi is a new official who has just taken office, and his officialdom experience is too lacking.

Otherwise, Xu Yan wouldn't have pinched his seven inches so easily.

"But this Han Yushi seems to be a person who will be repaid, although he will not do anything to his teacher for the time being, but this hatred has already been recorded."

Xu Yan reminded very kindly.

"I'm not afraid. The old hatred and the new hatred told him to count together. Zhao Ruohai stroked his beard and said: "This mansion is still strong after thousands of blows, and it is windy from east to west, north and south. ”

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment: "Fuzun has also heard this poem?" ”

Zhao Ruohai said leisurely: "It has been a month since this poem was written, and it has naturally spread all over the Zhejiang literary circle." In time, if you can suppress Shen Mingchen, you should be able to gain a foothold in the Zhejiang literary circle. ”

"Let Fu Zun see and smile."

Xu Yan said modestly.

"It's good for young people to be humble, but you have to fight when it's time to fight. You've handled it well. ”

Zhao Ruohai now looks at Xu Yan more and more pleasing to the eye, and he is also proud of his unique vision to accept such a protégé.

This son can have such a talent at a young age, and he is extremely good at handling complicated relationships in officialdom, and his future will definitely be limitless.

"In the near future, Lei Tixue will be presiding over the college exam in Ningbo, and since the time has come, let's prepare for the exam in Fucheng with peace of mind."

Xu Yan had just done Zhao Ruohai such a big favor, and Zhao Ruohai naturally wanted to return the favor.

He and Lei Li and Qian Dehong were both Jiajing eleven years of Jinshi, although the relationship with Lei Li was not as good as between Qian and Lei, but he was able to say something by virtue of the name of the same year.

Xu Yan naturally understood Zhao Ruohai's intentions, and thanked him: "Thank you, Fuzun." ”

With the help of Qian Dehong and Zhao Ruohai, and Lei Li himself is very optimistic about Xu Yan, this college exam should be eight or nine.

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The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright,

The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened.

When do you know when you will see each other? It's embarrassing to be on this night!

Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness,

Sauvignon Blanc long memories, Sauvignon Blanc is infinite,

I knew it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning.

Hangzhou Mansion, Xixi Hongyuan.

Hong Miaoyun held Geng Ti in her hand and bit her lip tightly.

Marriage events, parents' orders, matchmakers' words.

She never dared to ask to be able to do her own marriage. I only hope that the husband his parents chose for him can be a person who knows etiquette, loves her, and loves her.

It's just that she never thought that the Ruyi Langjun that her parents chose for her would be Xu Yan.

From the moment of the Lonely Mountain Poetry Meeting, Hong Miaoyun had a love for Xu Yan.

But it's hard to say whether that kind of affection is the love of a man and a woman.

Until Xu Yanna jumped in front of Miaofeng Hall and hugged her tightly in his arms. The two rolled for an unknown number of laps, and Hong Miaoyun could even clearly hear Xu Yan's heartbeat and breathing.

At that moment, Hong Miaoyun was really stupid.

She even felt that Xu Yan was the person she had been waiting for all her life.

"Miss, let's have some tea."

Cui Wen brought up a pot of brewed tea and poured a cup for Hong Miaoyun.

Hong Miaoyun nodded, took the teacup and took a sip.

"Is there a response from the Chen Mansion?"

Chen Yuanwai said that Geng Ti had been handed over to Xu Gongzi. But this matter has to be decided by the Xu family, and he just has a word. ”

"As it should be."

Although it was an understatement, Hong Miaoyun's heart was extremely nervous.

Will the people of the Xu family agree? Will Xu Gongzi be willing?

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ps: The old kun written in this chapter is so cool, the heroine feels very woody? Ask for a wave of recommended votes.