In fact, the master doesn't know much about Da Liang.

Soon after coming to Daliang, there was an incident of the great Confucian Su Banyue being destroyed, and the master left the world and came to Fanmian Village, and the news he knew in the past ten years was mostly heard from Shunjiangji.

I know about Chenjun Xie, but not much.

This middle-aged man named Xie Fang has the elegance of a scholar, a sword hanging on his waist and a ranger style.

When he proposed that he wanted to live in the village for a while, the master did not refuse, but showed him the way - Sun Widower and others forcibly occupied the second bastard's house and changed the council hall into a palace that was now unoccupied and can be temporarily lived.

Xie Fang also has great respect for the master.

The so-called literati are light, that is, when they are young and vigorous, and among most of the older scholars, there will be some feelings of mutual friendship and hatred that are difficult to find.

Especially in this poor and remote place, the scholars are very familiar with each other.

This is similar to the high altitude of the ranger.

Xie Fang is in his forties, he acts calmly, and he has some high-level etiquette and honesty in his speech and demeanor, and he is extremely easy-going, and he quickly got the people of Fanmian Village and lived in the Yizheng Palace.

Of course – the most important thing is to have enough money.

Walking the kidneys and going to the heart is not as good as Brother Kong Fang.

The things used for food, clothing, housing and transportation, Xie Fang was extremely generous, which made the people in the fan noodle village who sold his rice and his meat smile, and no one went to investigate the identity of this elegant scholar with a sword on his back.

More than 100 years ago, after the Yannan crossing, Daliang withdrew the civil ban on martial arts, and the number of rangers multiplied.

Yet someone cares.

Li Fuyao and Xiaoxiao, as well as Zhao Changyi.

In the lights of thousands of homes, Li Ruyu was eating quietly, and Xiaoxiao was still like a little daughter-in-law chattering about today's interesting things, and Aunt Zhou watched quietly from the side.

The faint smile on her face, just like the mother-in-law looking at the little two, was both spoiled and lost.

Don't look at the little broken mouth, it's only in front of Ruyu.

After eating for a while, Xiaoxiao remembered the middle-aged man surnamed Xie, turned his head to look at Aunt Zhou, and said suspiciously: "Mother, there is another person in the village today, the master said that the surname is Xie, what is the Chen County Xie family, why do we always come to our village recently?" ”

Smack.

The chopsticks in Aunt Zhou's hand slid on the bowl, rested on the table, and fell to the ground, but she didn't realize it, the smile on her face stiffened and slowly disappeared, and her expression was extremely complicated.

Li Ruyu, who lowered his head to eat, looked up quietly.

Xiaoxiao bent down to pick up the chopsticks, and asked blankly: "Mother, what's wrong with you, isn't it Chenjun Xie's, look at your lost soul, are they more scary than Beizhen Fusi, yes, mother, what is Chenjun Xie's thing, by the way, mother, you are also surnamed Xie." ”

Aunt Zhou panicked and took the chopsticks from her little hand, "I'll wash it, you can eat." ”

Li Ruyu looked at Aunt Zhou'er walking into the kitchen and thought thoughtfully.

knocked on the little Lori, "Eat, eat." ”

Little Lori stuck out her tongue.

……

……

Zhao Changyi Shi Ran came to the outside of the political hall, looking at Xie Fang, who had cooked thick porridge and cut kimchi to eat leisurely as a wealthy man, Zhao Changyi was uninvited, and walked to the table of the Eight Immortals and sat opposite each other.

He was not restrained, took out half of the freshly soaked tender ginger from the sauerkraut plate and took a bite.

Crunch.

Zhao Changyi likes the tender ginger brewed in Fan Noodle Village, slightly spicy, with this side of the water and earth, but crisp as a cucumber, the taste is almost comparable to the delicacies made by the Kyoto Imperial Chef.

Xie Fang remained silent, just snorted and drank half of the thick porridge in the bowl before raising his head and asking with an easy-going smile, "Where did Childe come from?" ”

It's just that there is a sense of arrogance.

Zhao Changyi crossed Erlang's legs and glanced at him obliquely, "Xie? ”

Xie Fang saw the disdain in Zhao Changyi's eyes, but he just nodded, and he was a little surprised in his heart, this young man has an extraordinary temperament, and he is definitely not a native of Fanmian Village, so where is it sacred?

"It's not from Chenjun."

The words are very plain, but there is a deep arrogance hidden in them.

Chen Jun Xie has this confidence.

Zhao Changyi made a sudden realization, "Hey, I'm scared to death, Da Liangmen Valve, Chen Jun Xie's family, the Xie family who is the secretary of the court, is really majestic." ”

A series of tone words, ghostly enough to hear irony.

Xie Fang smiled, not annoyed, not humble and said, "No, it's just a steward." ”

But it's a look down.

Zhao Changyi narrowed his eyes, "Is there something the Xie family is looking for in Fanmian Village?" ”

It is said that in the place of Fanmian Village, in addition to the frequent appearance of strangers, the only one who can attract external forces is probably Murong Tianhe, but the Xie clan of Chenjun is a prince of poetry and books, and its foundation is in the court literature and ink rather than military affairs, even if Murong Tianhe is obtained, it will not be beneficial to the Xie clan.

Xie Fang's appearance here is a little confusing.

Xie Fang drank the last mouthful of porridge, covered his sleeves and burped his face with satisfaction, and wiped the corners of his lips again, only then did Shi Shiran laugh, "Where is the son?" ”

Zhao Changyi's eyes purred, if Xie Fang came for Murong Tianhe, then he should be allowed to retreat, so he also smiled: "Kyoto, Zhao Changyi." ”

Xie Fang didn't react a little.

After a few breaths, he suddenly woke up, suddenly got up and bent down to salute, full of respect, "It turned out to be Xian'an County-"

Zhao Changyi waved his hand and pressed back Xie Fang's words, "I came here to do things by His Majesty's secret order, but I don't know what happened to Xie Fang, can you say it?" If it is contrary to His Majesty's will, it will cause people to be troubled. ”

Xie Fang didn't sit down, he stood on the side with his head down, and became more and more respectful, "Palace-Gongzi is His Majesty's secret decree, that is a business matter, not just here, it is a family affair of the Xie family, looking for a young lady to return to the house, there should be no intersection." ”

Zhao Changyi stared at Xie Fang silently, and said for a long time: "Really? ”

Xie Fang nodded, "Don't dare to deceive your son." ”

Zhao Changyi also nodded, "That's fine, in the future, you and I will not interfere with the well water in the river here, and we will do our own thing, well, I am only a small flag of Beizhen Fusi now, but I hope that the steward will not say that he has leaked his mouth." ”

Xie Fang promised.

Zhao Changyi stood up, "So, don't bother." ”

Walking out of the council hall, thinking of Xie Fang's demeanor, Zhao Changyi had a sarcastic smile on his face, I don't know if he was sarcastic Xie Fang, or self-deprecating, maybe the latter was a little more emotional.

Now that he is himself, he can be an uncle in front of Zhu Qi, Xie Fang and others.

If you are facing the official Shangshu of the Xie family of Chenjun today, it is probably yourself who eats the face - this life is really lonely as snow.

I, Zhao Changyi, am above the court, as small as an ant......

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Yan Wen of the Great Yan Dynasty opened the imperial examination, so that the children of the Han family could leap into the dragon gate, and weaken the gate valve family step by step, and then the Great Yan perished, the basic national policy of Daliang Taizu and the literati to rule the world together, so that the Han scholars in the world can also be the first assistant, and further dismantle the control of the gate valve family over the power of the court, so that there is a saying that "scholars and doctors have more grass", otherwise don't talk about the Xie family's official department at this time, even this steward can also give himself a face.

A family of gate valves?

It's not as good as it used to be!

Zhao Changyi stepped on the moonlight and returned.

Xie Fang stood in the room, watching his back disappear into the black curtain, his expression a little puzzled.

His Majesty asked him to come to Fanmian Village to do secret matters, what would it be?

Immediately shook his head, mediocrity disturbed himself, no matter what Zhao Changyi did, it did not conflict with him, but he was slightly worried in his heart, this Zhao Changyi was really not as insignificant as the government and the opposition rumored.

The old man with a vicious eye in the official department once said: Although the king of Xian'an County is not enough to mention in Kyoto, in the next thirty years, this Zhao Changyi will become the spike of the Daliang court.

As for who it will be in its hands and who it will stab, Xie Fang doesn't know.

Do you want to be the young prince this year, or the empress of Zhang Guo, or an important minister of the government and the opposition?

How can the king of Xian'an be idle?

Whether it's a fish or a dragon will be known in thirty years.