The administrative efficiency of the Ming Dynasty is still almost, yesterday 100,000 rushed to elect the inspection of the imperial history, but these officials are still at home for a day, this is the only time to wear a trip, one by one the imperial history wearing crimson official uniforms, carrying a tall horse, shaking his head and tail to the west gate swaggering through the city.

In the column of the regent's interview, the headline of the Imperial Capital Daily wrote that the regent attaches great importance to the expectations of the people, and decided to send an inspection team to Zhengcheng County on the spot to resolutely crack down on criminal forces such as county tyrants and collusion between officials and blacks, and to return justice to the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Don't be afraid of making mistakes, even if you are afraid of making mistakes, you won't change, from the Wanli Dynasty to the Chongzhen Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty is like this step by step towards the abyss.

For the first time the imperial court listened to the voice of the people sent out of the imperial history inspection team, the people also gave a high enough "enthusiasm", early in the morning, the Beijing division from the inner city to the Guangqu Gate, the people on both sides of the road are in the middle of the road to farewell.

There has never been such pomp, all the way through the crowd of people, the right patrol road Yushi Zhao Huade is frequently waving his hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, when we go out of Beijing, when the regent patrols the world, we will not wronged a good person, nor will we let go of a bad person! There must be a peace in Zhengcheng County!"

However, a few self-absorbed imperial historians didn't pay attention to it, and the dense people didn't have any enthusiasm at all, not to mention squeezing forward desperately like seeing a big star, not even waving their hands, and even when they left, some people pouted behind their backs.

"A couple of neuropaths, finally get out!"

The inspection team went out of Guangqu Gate for a long time, but a large number of people were still driving on both sides of the road, waiting eagerly.

Especially at the gate of the Forbidden City, there are even more crowds of people queuing up.

It's just that what the big guy didn't pay attention to was that at the gate of the old Guogong Mansion, there was a circle of carriages parked, and one by one the servants carried boxes to the car.

I have never been out of Beijing in my life, this is the first time in Changping at the age of seventeen years to go far away, and I don't even have the heart to sort out the manuscript, in the middle of the courtyard, Zhu Yujun is excited to hold her little fist on her chest, and keep going back and forth in circles.

followed Mao Jue to run away, and Chiyoji looked like a passerby, shouting non-stop.

"Steady, steady! This is a Persian tribute of rose honeydew! A jar can cost three thousand taels of silver! Oops, you take it down, and the bell is broken from the parts downwards! And you, that's the cicada wing silk! Afraid of pressure! Afraid of pressure! Afraid of pressure!"

"Chiyo, are you moving?"

A helpless chuckle came from the back of the house, making Changping, who was a little overwhelmed, turn his head in surprise, and then screamed excitedly.

"Official, why are you back?"

"My family's big reporter is going to go out for an interview, can I, who is a husband, come out and send it away? Chiyo, even if you go on a business trip, do you need to bring so many things? ”

Listening to Mao Jue's ridicule, Chiyohime straightened her small chest angrily and hummed angrily: "Of course you need to!" Without rose honeydew, how can I take a bath, if I don't wear a thin silkworm clothes, what should I do if I get prickly heat? And without a chime, how do I know when it's time to turn in! And ......"

"Done! Yes! Yes! Yes! You're right!"

Hurriedly raised his hands and surrendered, really didn't want to talk to this little fool anymore, Mao Jue turned around and pressed Changping's shoulder.

"This is going to Henan, the road is far away, you must be careful, don't eat unclean food, don't drink raw water, don't get sick, otherwise you will come back and beat your ass, you know?"

In terms of identity, Mao Jue is Changping's husband, but in this era, Mao Jue's father is definitely enough for Changping, which not only has the care of an elder, but also brings some lover's teasing, which makes Changping can't help but blush, and the deer in his heart flutters and flutters, lowers his little brain, and hums heavily.

"Why don't you let me be careful? Don't eat dirty, don't drink raw water, hum! eccentric!"

At that end, Chiyohime was obviously jealous, holding her slender arm, and her sour little mouth was pouted to the side, who knew that Mao Jue didn't even look at her, raised her right hand, and turned out a yellow-green silver ticket like magic.

"10,000 taels of travel expenses!"

"You talk! I'll go over there and see if it's full!"

This girl is definitely open to the money, for fear that Mao Jue will regret it, so she snatched the silver ticket into her bag with a swipe, and happily sprinkled Huan'er out of the house.

I still grew up in the deep palace, and the concept of money is not so deep, and I don't understand Chiyo's behavior of "seeing money", and I am not suitable for this kind of warm interaction between family members, so I looked at it in astonishment, but under the brush, her shoulders were pulled back by Mao Jue.

Looking at her eyes solemnly, Mao Jue hesitated for a moment this time, his expression became solemn, his voice was lowered, and he said hurriedly.

"In this follow-up interview, no matter what you encounter, just believe in your own heart, okay?"

This sentence was a bit foggy, and Changping couldn't help but be confused when she heard it, but she still nodded along with her well-behaved nature.

"The concubine knows!"

"It's not too early, Changping, it's time to go!"

On the street, Chiyohime's excited shouts sounded, and Mao Jue's face once again returned to a warm smile, and he also nodded emphatically.

"Go ahead!"

"Well, the officials should take care of themselves, and the concubine will go!"

Put on the wide lady's hat, saluted Mao Jue's heavy skirt, and with full of joy and excitement, Changping held on to the door and boarded the four-wheeled carriage.

What she didn't notice was that after the carriage began to gallop rapidly, Mao Jue's peaceful smile once again followed the haze, and after a while, he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

"Politics!"

Different from Zhao Yushi, this time I went to Zhengcheng County to follow up and interview, the two editors-in-chief have a train to take, although the first north-south Xu Lei railway is around Beijing, but the Beijing City is too big, in order to take care of the more and more commodity trade, the Ministry of Industry chiseled the north and south city walls, and pulled a railway track along the inner city wall through the city, next to the inner city wall and built a railway station.

After all, this era is an era of privilege, the two princesses traveled, and a special train was added to it, and Chiyohime went out to load a whole four-horse cart of things, and she didn't have to unload it when she came here, and she directly loaded it onto a cargo truck.

I still like my own girl very much, in the Royal Forest Army, Mao Jue dispatched two brigades to follow and protect, and also sent his personal guard, but also his own girl Sakuraji, of course, this time it is to follow the interview secretly, it is impossible to load a gun and fight a war, the handsome black armor of Dongjiang was taken off, and put on a black gown, round hat, the handsome and dashing Dongjiang guards were dressed up a bit like obscene Republic of China spies.

However, a large group of spies stood in a carriage with a Dongjiang revolver in their waists, and they were also full of aura, and invited the two editors-in-chief to the first-class compartment, and Sakurahime elongated her voice with full momentum.

"Departure !!"

The unimaginable pleasure of galloping in that era is all the changes brought by Mao Jue, sitting on the soft seat, watching the familiar market road on the road retreating rapidly, this feeling, exciting and free.

Chiyohime turned on the sleepy mode as soon as she got on the car, and ran directly to the carriage to sleep for a beauty sleep, while Changping sat by the window with great freshness, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

However, while driving, wearing a general's uniform, Sakurahime, who was sitting in the front compartment very seriously, suddenly walked up the stairs in the carriage to the hood of the car vigilantly, looked out a few times hurriedly, and then groaned nervously again.

"All on Alert !!"

The sudden sound of the alarm made Changping couldn't help but stand up suddenly, slammed on the glass, and looked out.

In the city's railroad tracks, in order to be safe, both sides are built with a strong steel net, and the passage is also the most remote block, on weekdays, because of the noise, few people come, but this time, outside the iron fence on both sides is a sea of people, that scene, just like the crowd of people in the spring festival in later generations.

Seeing the arrival of the train, the crowd quickly became hot and manic, full of excitement, and these citizens of Jingshi roared like a zombie in the iron net.

"Lord Changping!"

Today's front page headline only mentions a paragraph at the end, and the editor-in-chief of this newspaper will follow up on the report! But just such a sentence made the citizens of Beijing spontaneously go out and come to see off Changping.

Maybe even Mao Jue never thought that in this era of feudal darkness and injustice, there is such a window to speak for the common people, what it means to everyone!

Changping, who was unofficial, was more popular with the common people than several high-ranking imperial histories.

"Lord Changping! Be the master of the people! ”

"We believe in you, Lord Changping!"

"Lord Changping, be careful all the way!"

The train flashed away, but these concerned voices followed all the way, endlessly, eight minutes, the train finally rushed out of the third ring that the Beijing division was slowly forming, at the front of the car, Sakurahime couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and raised her voice and shouted: "Alert contact!"

But standing by the window, Changping couldn't sit down, lying on the window, her chest kept rising and falling, her white cheeks were full of excitement, and even two lines of hot tears flowed down her deep eyes like a lake.

Once Changping, in her life, there is only an endless deep palace, the only hope for the future is to be able to recruit a hearty horse, and then spend this meaningless life in the princess's mansion, until Li Zicheng's soldiers approached the Beijing Division, her life seems to have a little value, and has become a link with the political marriage of the Dongjiang military group.

But today, Changping finally discovered that something seemed to have broken into her meaningless life, making her life finally valuable and colorful.

The train was in a hurry, roaring out of the Jingshi City, very dedicated, the painter of the Jingshi Daily recorded this moment with charcoal, and then the picture was engraved on the template, with the rotation of the printing press, once again fell heavily on the newspaper, a letter of newspapers, not only limited to the Beiming, but also through the confinement of the Yangtze River, drifted down to the Nanming, along the sea boat, traveled to the ocean.

Thirty-nine days after the Beijing Division's proclamation, Fort San Philip in Manila, or now the office of the military governor of Fort Dingnan, was on the red table of the orthodox Sumu.

A newspaper was closed with a bang, and he rubbed his eyes, and Huang Degong picked up the teacup with some stupidity.

"Why can't this official make headlines?"

(End of chapter)