After taking Wu Zhou into custody, Jia Cong at this time definitely couldn't sleep, and he couldn't sleep, so he wrote a letter and a few letters that night.

The song was given to Emperor Yongle, and Jia Cong explained his bitterness of cutting first and then playing, having to do so, and at the end of the statement, "only the divine will judges".

Several letters were addressed to Wang Yingyuan, Liu Dongsheng, Bi Zhong, Sima Kuijian, and Wang Yinglin, and they generally stated the situation in Huai'an, and the situation was worrying.

Then he called the post man at the post station to report it quickly, and of course this matter could not be over.

But Jia Cong didn't care about many meaningless things, or left and right, only promised, Miaoyu next to her was concentrating on grinding ink, elegant and meticulous, Jia Cong's eyes turned to her, and suddenly remembered the maid Qingwen who was by her side a few years ago.

"Miaoyu, are you only a vegetarian? You should open the meat, then it is called returning customs, otherwise what is the difference between it and being at the temple gate. In addition to being tired, Jia Cong cheekily laughed at the big beauty.

Miaoyu was fascinated by Jia Cong's resolute methods and courage to act, and chuckled when she heard the words: "Open meat? I don't see who you told me to bring me a bowl of meat, I haven't eaten meat for more than ten years, and if you really have this heart, I don't mind trying it. ”

Poke the inkstone one by one with something in his hand, absent-mindedly.

"You have a good piece of meat in front of you, more fragrant than venison, beef, and pork." Jia Cong smiled evilly.

"Where? Why didn't I see it? "Miaoyu is a little strange.

Jia Cong gently grabbed one of Miaoyu's hands, which was extremely smooth, rubbing it on his face, the tenderness of his eyes was just like Hongze Lake after the flood, and the ripples were light: "It's me, I'm just a piece of Tang monk meat, female goblin, do you want to eat it?" ”

"You ......" Miaoyu was angry for a while, her face was red with shame, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't pull it back, and she was picked up by Jia Cong and put it on her lap, unable to break free, and turned her head and said, "I don't eat ......"

"If you eat this meat, you can live forever, beautify and nourish your beauty, your skills will be greatly improved, and your mana will be boundless, you must not let it go, come, harm me." Jia Cong got up and pushed Miaoyu to the mat.

This place is the place where Miaoyu meditates, except for the futon, there is only one seat, where to find the ivory bed? Red silk quilt?

After the foreplay, Jia Cong began to grope for the untie of the wide clothes, Miaoyu was born in a eunuch family, and naturally had high eyes, but at this time she already had a good impression of him, but she also felt that this development was too rapid, so she was still a little struggling, and she couldn't give up her face, and let Jia Cong kiss, but her chest was not allowed to touch.

"Goblin, you are a vegetarian, I can only be vegetarian, this steamed bun is a must-eat......"

Jia Cong, who likes to siege cities, how can he let go of such a wonderful place? It is said that although Miaoyu has been pure-hearted for many years, she is in the dust of Buddhism, and she can't struggle, so she can only half-push and half-follow on the spot, that kind of shyness, no less than the first night of Baochai, and her heart said: "That's it, it's not that I don't abide by the rules and precepts, it's that this Tang monk has no virtue......"

Jia Cong's heart, blood and mental state are greatly invigorated, and the Miaoyu that catches his eyes is as white as Baochai, and the two daughters have one thing in common, that is, the fragrance on the body is not the fragrance of rouge gouache or herbs, and it is not powdered, but the innate body fragrance, for him, it is undoubtedly a very fierce catalyst, with this catalyst, the chemical reaction has undoubtedly become faster.

"Uh-huh......" A warbler cries, mixed with the night owls in the trees outside the window, breaking the silence of the night, and there is a crackling sound in the room.

……

The sun rises from the horizon, shining on this urban agglomeration of the Jianghuai Plain, Guan Chaosheng talked back and forth in the morning, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of a couple of men and women laughing and scolding, hesitated for a moment, and he quietly withdrew.

This piece of cross-courtyard is separated by the Huai'an prefect, and does not interfere with other people's female dependents, and it is too normal for dignitaries and dignitaries to play with a woman, and after he silently withdrew, he instructed the third brother Wu who came back to take some unmasking stickers and paste them in the city outside the yamen to show the public.

"That Du Shi often comes to me to greet me, I guess I live elsewhere, I don't feel safe......" Miaoyu didn't like to do that kind of embarrassing thing with Jia Cong at first, last night was painful all night, she was watching from below, Jia Cong was very cheerful and fast......

"Bah......" Miaoyu secretly spat in her heart, blaming herself for not being angry, just waking up in the morning, scoring twice, and crossing the same boat again in the ocean of love, I vaguely felt that this kind of thing was wonderful. It is also her menstrual season, the egg baby is in need of the comfort of the sperm baby, care, care, women are not only bad temper during this period, sometimes they will be in pain, fortunately Jia Cong's sperm baby, left a seed in her body, so that it is not so painful, although the temperament is detached, this kind of thing is still the same as a normal woman.

"I don't know how many days it will take for the imperial court's instructions to come down, are you really okay?"

Jia Cong shook his head, it's impossible to be fine, the imperial history patrol, small matters are decided, major matters are decided, this is a major matter, according to the normal procedure, he has to wait for the emperor's permission before he can take Wuzhou into custody and send someone to escort him, but in doing so, there is also a chance of passing, he said to himself: "Just for the sake ......of morality, the ironclad evidence is in hand, according to the normal procedure, it is trust, even if it is dismissed, I will admit it."

Miaoyu let him hold him in his arms, Jia Cong analyzed: "Don't care about this matter first, the bribes of several prefectures are collected, and it is impossible to exceed 100,000, it is not enough to stabilize it, 300,000 is left in the end, I plan to instigate Gonggong Liu to go to Yangzhou to collect salt tax, the emperor always believes in him, he is not afraid of making trouble, he extorts money from the rich businessmen, and gives me one-tenth, and the Huai'an River is enough...... Of course, how to govern the river, there is still a long time to talk about, and you can only help me with the case files of Huai'an Mansion, have you read the laws, the code, and the great edict? ”

She didn't answer this question, her mind turned a few times, and she found that Jia Cong's scheming was really terrifying, "Alas, you are really a bad person......

"Hahaha...... You're right. ”

Miaoyu acquiesced, and her attitude was a little submissive, but Jia Cong didn't score three times, although Miaoyu was in her twenties, but it wasn't long before she pierced that layer of paper, so it shouldn't be too frequent.

……

"Who is that kneeling in the doorway? Is it kneeling for the prefect? ”

"This is a rich courtier, I heard that the patrol master is inside, and I don't know which master he kneels."

An old man from the roadside stall went to ask, and the rich merchant slammed his head three times, really knocked to the floor, and got up and said, "I am the betel nut king, and I have come to thank the lord for his kindness...... It is said that the Patrol Lord is resolute and has already imprisoned the Daotai Lord, and the county magistrate is the Daotai Lord, and the Patrol Lord has ironclad evidence in his hands...... Qian'er held the sword of Shang Fang in his hand, and neighed the red rabbit horse under the seat, and couldn't help but say, he fought with Lord Daotai for two days and two nights before he took down this wicked man......"

"There's a notice here......" the old man read intermittently, and many people surrounded him to watch.

"It's true, this patrol press is also a big man in the sky, but the situation is not good, and he has arrested people before the folds are approved......"

"Lord Qingtian...... "The betel nut king fell to the ground in pain, and some Huai'an people also burst into tears.