"The imperial doctor said that Xu was the recurrence of Li'er's old illness, and this is ......"

The queen really couldn't say anything about the latter words, hiding her face and crying, and she kept smoking. When the Snow Emperor saw her like this, he wiped away her tears in distress, and then ordered someone to go down.

"The eldest prince will be buried thickly, this matter must be thoroughly investigated, I remember that Li'er's body is healthy every day, and now she suddenly dies, there must be something strange."

Han Sheng's face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The Snow Emperor looked up at him, his aura was cold, he was very silent, and his indifferent appearance made people want to stay away.

He knew that the two of them had a deep brotherly relationship, "Sheng'er, you want to mourn, I know that you have always been tolerant of your brother, and now that he has entered the Yellow Spring, you still have to mourn." ”

Han Sheng responded in a low voice, he looked very depressed, and the Snow Emperor looked at him distressedly, he had never liked his gentle temperament. But now, there is no choice. He has always had no desires and no desires, but he did a very good job of the agreement with Chenguo, and although he lost that battle, he still vaguely saw the shadow of the king.

The people gradually dispersed, and he looked at the person who was carried away, and the smile on the corner of his lips showed that he was still in a good mood. Yulin quietly appeared.

"Master."

"That's good, let's go down and get the reward."

Yulin looked at him helplessly, "Master, I don't lack rewards. ”

"That? What does Xiao Linzi want? Han Sheng walked slowly on the bluestone path and asked casually.

"Master, you?"

Yulin was speechless, he gave up the idea of asking for rewards, thinking that it was better to ask for others than for himself, and bowed down in despair, "Does the master still have orders?" ”

"You are my person, I will naturally be responsible, but it will take some time, after all, I can't miss you by my side now."

Han Sheng said earnestly that he has always been gentle and detached from people, and Yulin has been with him for a long time, and he can't understand him better. But he knew in his heart that his master's heart was also bitter.

Listening to his words, his heart must be in his heart, and the so-called "death for a confidant" is nothing more than this. There were tears in his eyes, and he clenched his fists.

"The subordinates must do their best to live up to their trust."

"Give me a check on the distribution of power in the Dark Pavilion in the past ten years, trading contacts, and making friends with sects."

"Is the Lord worried that the Dark Pavilion has other plans?" Yulin thought that now that the dark pavilion was cooperating with the lord at the beginning, the lord chose to check the details, which showed that he was guarding against that person.

"The subordinates will not disgrace their lives."

He retreated, the willow moon on the horizon bent his eyebrows, as if he was frowning, cold and cold, cool in autumn, and the sudden west wind blew down a place of flowers. He leaned over and picked up a petal, inexplicably a little sad, once, there were also people who loved this falling flower, and they were infatuated with love, but they had not seen such a person who loved flowers for a long time.

Suddenly thinking of her, playing the piano, dancing, quibbling, and cold, all seem to be like this falling flower, people are independent, the light rain, the coldness of the tentacles. If she were, wouldn't it be so cold?

"It's such a wonderful thought to think of you inexplicably."

Not long after Xue Yeli passed away, the investigation was over, and no one saw the appearance of the murderer, and did not even hear any superfluous movements. He left so suddenly, and then faded into oblivion.

The Snow King was a little old, and he was unable to cope with the power of the court, he began to be irritable and irritable, and he also had a lot of reproaches to the ministers.

The ministers were silent on the surface, but complained behind their backs. The old emperor knew that this was not a long-term solution, so he gradually gave the right to Han Sheng.

When he faced those trivial government affairs every day, Han Sheng shuttled between the imperial palace and the dormitory every day, he used to feel that those classics and classics, the emperor's mental tricks were useless, but now it seems that there is no lack of reason.

"There is still something wrong with the official system of this snow country, and I ask you to give suggestions and suggestions in order to improve, and the younger generations are young, and I hope you will support you."

"Ministers must do their best."

"The minister thinks that the great Sinong and the Shaofu have their own appearances, but they should be said that they are suitable for abolishment."

Some people agreed, others opposed, Han Sheng weighed the pros and cons, decided to abolish it, belong it to the six ministries, select the meritocracy, and readjust the official system.

The reform of the Snow Country is in full swing, and there are disasters within the Chen Country. Originally, it was intended to lead the Jin River to pour water, but now in the middle of the journey, the land of Wuchuan was obstructed by others, and the people here were quite angry and resentful. It's hard to reconcile for a while.

"He Chong, Fan Xing, the two of you go to check, be sure to ensure the safety of the people, reason with them well, and know the righteousness." Chen Ziyi carefully advised, and said some things about the meeting before letting the two leave.

The two of them entered Wuchuan, and saw that the people here were simple, with chrysanthemums everywhere, yellow hair hanging down, and they were happy and happy, like the scenery of paradise. I wonder if the previous people had a misunderstanding of Diao Min, how could such a good treasure land be entangled.

"Where is the village chief?"

A trembling old man came out, his voice was a little hoarse, with a slight trill, "What are you looking for?" ”

"That's right, old man." He Chong helped the old man and whispered, "Why don't we go into the house and talk, it's windy here, I'm afraid that the old man will catch a cold." ”

"Huh? What do you say? The old man didn't hear clearly, so he asked again.

This time, Fan Xing said loudly, "He said that the wind was strong, and he was afraid that you would catch a cold, so we would go in and talk." ”

The old man entered the house at this time, and someone outside tried to eavesdrop on the window, but was driven away by the old man with a stick.

"Village chief, we have no malicious intentions, we just want you to allow us to start Wuchuan to build a canal, rest assured that we will only take a section, and it will not endanger a lot." He Chong patiently explained. He was afraid that the old man would not hear it, so he deliberately repeated it.

Who knew that the village chief was not happy when he heard this, and let the two of them go. As he rushed back, he said, "You are trying to make my villagers lose their homes, you are bad people, I will beat you to death." ”

The two were driven away in embarrassment, and they fled to a safe place before they sat down to catch their breath, "It seems that they have a big misunderstanding about opening the canal, but they are so resolute, what should we do?" ”

Fan Xing said dejectedly, "Obviously he looks like a very kind person, why did he blow up all of them when he mentioned opening the canal?" ”

"In the middle of this, I'm afraid that someone is making trouble." He Chong calmed down, "You see, we have built the canal smoothly before, only Wuchuan has been rejected here, which means that someone has come before us and said something unfavorable to the construction of the canal." ”

Fan Xing thought about this reason, "But this village is well-connected, and there are so many people coming and going every day, how can we check?" ”

"Stupid, who are the people who come and go in this village every day?" He Chong asked.

"Of course, there are vendors and villagers."

"What about accents?"

"It's mostly a local accent." Fan Xing had a flash of inspiration, jumped up and said, "You mean that the outsiders who have been in and out recently are the most suspicious?" ”

"It's not too stupid, you and I will investigate separately, you check the villagers, and I check the merchants. Meet here tomorrow evening. He Chong thought about it, and then stopped Fan Xing uneasily.

"Remember not to conflict with the villagers, and tolerate everything, this village is not as simple as it seems."

"Got it, I'm verbose, aren't you worried about my errands?"

He Chong wanted to say that I was not at ease if you did something, but the person had already run away, so he could only turn to those merchants to inquire.

"Well, how do you sell this porcelain?"

"This, the guest officer has a good eye, this is an old object in the Xuanhua period, you look at this knowledge, this shape, this ornament, are all first-class, there is no such thing as me anywhere else."

The owner was of medium build, stocky and stocky. A pair of eyes are rolling around, and at first glance he is a shrewd person.

"This product is a good product, but it's just a vintage, I'm afraid it's not that long. Alas, boss, I'll ask you about something, are there some foreign merchants recently? ”

"You kid don't understand the goods, don't know how to mix blindly, I still have to do business." The boss reluctantly accepted the porcelain and drove He Chong to deliver it.

He Chong was pushed back several steps before he stopped, and he asked the next one, and several in a row, all with the same result.

When I arrived at this Suzhou embroidery shop, the proprietress looked at the business for some years, and the embroidery in the store was also one of the best.

"Boss, is business good?"

"Okay, very good, thank you, how did you get here?"

"It's not like someone in the family is married and wants to pick a fabric, who doesn't know that you have a lot of cheap goods here, and it's good."

The proprietress was happy to be praised, so she chatted a few more words, He Chong replied one by one, and he only then learned that the foreign businessmen who came here were not good, and they were usually squeezed out by the local people, so they left in disgrace after a few days, and no one dared to come back.

"You don't know, you are really bold, she opened a silk village in the south of the village, it is strange to say, she doesn't know where to come from, and coaxed the village chief to obey her words." She said hatefully, "If it weren't for that fox, my business would have been twice as good." ”

"What the proprietress said was the Liu family's silk village?"

"It is precisely that not long after this girl from the Liu family came, she did a prosperous business and crushed the few families in the south of the village, which is really evil."

The proprietress said unwillingly, He Chong stuffed some silver, "Remember to send the best fabric to Suzhou Chenfu, and the rest will be regarded as the hard work for the proprietress ." ”

When the woman saw the money, she answered again and again.

He Chong went directly to the South Silk Village of the village, and he was scared into a cold sweat at this look, wasn't the busy woman a jade girl who was divorced by Lord Chen before she got married?

I heard that she disappeared after being divorced and didn't want to sell silk here, but could it be her? He straightened his clothes, and shone on the water for a long time, thinking that the girl who had met at the beginning would not recognize him. I walked over with confidence.

"Boss Yu, Xiaosheng wants to order a piece of cloth to make a wedding dress for my unmarried daughter-in-law, I wonder if Boss Yu has a recommendation?"

Yudie felt that this person had a good face, but she didn't think about it, the person in front of her was dressed as a scholar, and there were patches on the short brown. At first glance, it is poor and sour. She was a little disgusted, "I don't know what kind of wedding dress the son wants to make?" ”

He Chong touched the bag in his arms and said shyly, "Xiaosheng has also saved this silver for a long time, and I hope that Boss Yu will not dislike looking at it to make a good-looking wedding dress, it is best to have embroidery, my daughter-in-law said that Boss Yu's embroidery is the most beautiful." ”

He imitated the accent of the locals, but he was also nine. The man was picking out the fabric, and he listened carefully to the people next to him chatting about the Wuchuan canal.