The cold sea breeze blows on his face, standing on the unique balcony of the rear building, watching the Dongjiang River getting farther and farther away, it is a little unbelievable to the old man now.

Dongjiang really stuffed a boat to give him this little cloth merchant, and he still lived in the upper class cabin where he was as red as a rabbit when he came, although he was not just sent alone, but also squeezed in a large number of anxious businessmen, which still made Lao Cheng, a small citizen, frightened.

But this is really a big favor for Lao Cheng, this year's Dongjiang goods are so cheap, the first to go public will definitely make the most money, seize the most market, can catch up with the year before, he can grab this leader.

Just when Lao Cheng was stunned, a respectful voice behind him sounded again.

"Master!"

"Oh, little boy, you are so troubled!"

Dressed in old cloth clothes, with two patches, a face is still a garlic nose, a loyal and honest portrait, how can it be contrary to the image of the son who can invite the first few people in the Dongjiang River, and no one doubts that he is a young man, but after kneeling in two offices, where does Lao Cheng dare to call him a young man, and he hurriedly bowed.

Watching him bow down, the guy was also helpless and hurried down helplessly.

"Shopkeeper, you are my master! I'm just a little guy, where is there a shopkeeper who worships a buddy, and a master who worships an apprentice? ”

"Uncle Jia will be very unhappy if he finds out!"

I didn't say who I was unhappy about, but when I heard Lao Cheng's ears, it was also a spirit, and he hurriedly stood up with him, and nodded like a dustpan.

"Yes! Be! Little boy...... what Xiao Tang said is true!"

Looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he can't change it, this guy known as Xiao Tang scratched his head helplessly, and hugged his fist again.

"Or else! The youngest is the only son of the shopkeeper's sister in his hometown, this father and mother died early, and he is helpless in his hometown, so he comes to take refuge in your uncle, what do you think? ”

Uncle loves his nephew, but he can hide this old man very well, and Lao Cheng was also stunned when he heard it, but there was no room for him to refuse, full of helplessness, he hugged his fist again: "Big, big nephew!"

"Hey, I've seen my uncle!"

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This ship is getting farther and farther away, and the days of the Dongjiang River have passed bit by bit, this time is really not boiling, it seems that yesterday was the New Year of Chongzhen's ninth year, and now it is the tenth year of Chongzhen.

There is still a war in the pass, in April Huang Taiji officially called the emperor, after changing the country name to the Qing Dynasty, in September, the Qing army broke through the Xifeng Pass, the wall Ziling entered the customs, and also hit the front of the Changping Imperial Mausoleum, forced the military department Shangshu Zhang Fengyi to commit suicide, coupled with the Ningxia mutiny, the army of displaced people killed back to Henan, it is estimated that this year's Chongzhen Emperor's year, must be uncomfortable.

It's just that for Dongjiang Kai, it is a peaceful day for a year, and this year can even be called the most peaceful year in Dongjiang, unprecedented Mao Jue did not move troops, but this peace has not yet won the joy of the people, and many people who sent themselves into the army complained that these guys around them were so honest this year, and they didn't even have a chance to make the general mad.

This year, the lives of the people of Dongjiang have also undergone a big mutation, even if those foreign businessmen think that Dongjiang things are cheap, not to mention the locals, the Dongjiang workshops only issued a piece of clothing last year, and this year directly sent ten pieces, and the bedding has also been renewed, as for the Zhuang people under Tuntian Zhuangzi, they have also pulled several more new cloths, and the iron pot and iron guy who has leaked a few times at home do not make up for anything, and directly sell scrap iron, all of which are filled with a new set, and the New Year's Eve has more meat on the table, in Sakhalin, The whole forest was encircled, and the local wild deer were directly kept in captivity, and in the winter, they were driven to the edge and slaughtered, frozen hard, and half a piece of red meat was also a cheap horse in the market.

In short, following Mao Jue, it seems that in this era, there is no happier place than the Dongjiang River.

For the upper echelons of the Dongjiang River, the pattern of political changes is also delicate.

First of all, everyone already knows that the old handsome man has been on the fold, and he is going to return to his hometown, and Mao Jue is recommended to replace the governor of Dongjiang, which is very similar to the succession system of later generations, and the military households of the nine sides of the Ming Dynasty are also like this, the father is the chief soldier, as long as the son is not too white, he can always do the general soldier, just like Li Chengliang's idiot son Li Rusong, Li Rumei, and Mao Jue is definitely not an idiot, he has the merit of taking a real shot, if the first few times to suppress Mao Jue, it is for the Dongjiang not to appear two general soldiers, make it awkward, Now that Lao Tzu is retired, in order to reward him, it is Mao Jue's turn to be the chief soldier, right?

According to the practice of the imperial court, Admiral Mao Jue supervised the Dongjiang River, which is almost a certainty!

This transfer of power is also mentioned at the Dongjiang annual meeting in the New Year, even if Mao Jue has been calling for wind and rain in the Dongjiang River over the years, Mao Wenlong presides over every New Year's Festival, some veterans, even if it is Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming, these generals who have been with Mao Jue for a long time, are still obedient to the old guys, but this year, Mao Wenlong is listening to the big drama in the backyard, and he doesn't even show his face, and the front is all handed over to Mao Jue to take care of.

And some old army leaders, like Shen Shikui and Li Jiucheng, have also made some moves, Lao Shen's three grandsons Shen Rugang, Shen Rutie, and Shen Rushi were all taken down from Jeju Island Town, and became a pro-soldier in Mao Jue's pro-soldier team, as well as Li Jiucheng's youngest son Li Xiaoqian, the five brothers of the Liu family, and a group of sons-in-law, almost didn't make Mao Jue's pro-soldier team become a second-generation army.

However, this kind of proton behavior, just like the generals of the late Tang Dynasty put their sons beside the Jiedu envoys, as well as the proton army of the Yuan Dynasty, are all manifestations of loyalty, and the old Dongjiang forces have fully recognized Mao Jue, the new master of the Dongjiang River.

Nominally, it is actually the simplest, and it is the most difficult to deter these military leaders, and the most difficult step Mao Jue has mastered, and the new era of Dongjiang seems to be close at hand.

"Congratulations to the Marshal Wuwei Quartet!"

In front of Tieshan's official office, the dense iron helmet generals swore to themselves in a neat and loud voice, holding Chen Jiao's hand on his right hand, Mao Jue's chest, a heroic momentum also surging out, and he raised his fist violently, and he roared loudly.

"God bless me Dongjiang, Buwu Quartet, a hundred years of prosperity!"

"Dongjiang!"

The torch red and bright light also flashed on Chen Jiao's face, making her smooth forehead, dark hair, purple gold hairpin and gold shining in a different way, listening to this loud cheer, she couldn't help but lower her head, slightly rubbing her more and more full waist.

This is also Mao Wenlong's last death order, before he leaves his post, he must have a grandson, and Mao Jue is so tossed in the Dongjiang River, the old man doesn't care, the grandson is born, he must be hugged to Hangzhou, in the second half of Chongzhen's ninth year, the fight in the customs is in full swing, and Mao Jue has to fight "in full swing" at home.

It's just that Mao Jue, who has a lot of leaves, doesn't seem to know about this news.

The excited cheers lasted for a few minutes, and finally Mao Jue entered the table, and pushed the whole New Year's celebration to a climax, and the people took food as the sky to the fullest.

Looking at the commotion below, Mao Jue also had an excited look on his face.

Lao Tzu's Dongjiang River!

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Dongjiang Town, which is thousands of miles away, is singing and dancing, and the Jingshi is also full of lights, thanks to Mao Jue, the people who have been working hard for a year have also made a new dress, but for the nobles of the Jingshi, there is really no feeling, and the civil officials who spend a hundred taels to buy a new mink fur will not care if the people in their house have more new clothes.

And on the occasion of this New Year, buried beneath the beauty of the surface, deep darkness is still brewing.

Only then did he come back from the palace, followed the emperor to spend a sad New Year, dictatorial the dynasty for several years, can be called the political evergreen of the Chongzhen Dynasty, in front of the sedan chair of the Shoufu University scholar Wen Tiren, there was a knocking sound again, silently took the small note that came in, and nodded, a talent, just like the positive character in the TV series, the scholar Wen nodded dullly.

"Let him wait in the flower hall!"

The official authority of the university scholar must be done sufficiently, go back to the house to change clothes, wash, eat, and rub for most of the hour, Wen Tiren appeared in the flower hall, and the old official who was already waiting for a sweaty old man bowed hurriedly.

"The student has seen the university scholar!"

To say that this Wenchen is shameless, Zhang Hanru, the secretary of the Ministry of Meritorious Examination, is a few years older than Wen Tiren, but in front of him, he claims to be a student, and I don't know if this sycophant is too much, even Wen Tiren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then asked patiently and quietly.

"What's the matter with coming so late!"

"Don't you know yet? Or Zhang Fu, Zhang Cai and a group of sour and rotten literati, talking everywhere, saying that you are mediocre and incompetent, and the corpse is vegetarian, which led to the burning of the Fengyang Emperor's Mausoleum, this time it is Jiannu who entered the customs and looted the Beijing Division, and there are those who have a heart in the court, they want to promote Qian Qianyi's resurrection, and they are recalled to the Ministry of Rites, and Huang Jin, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, has experience in preparing for the army, and transferred to the Ministry of Rites, replacing Zhang Fengyi's vacant position, and then carrying these two departments to blackmail Gong Wen! ”

"StudentsThere are students involved in the secret meeting of these bastard things, there is news here, hurry up and pass it on to you Gong Wen!"

As soon as he spoke, Wen Tiren, who listened to it, couldn't help but squint his eyes.

To tell the truth, although Wen Tiren is a traitor, he really can't be said to be a corrupt official, his biggest hobby is to be obsessed with power, Qian Qianyi had competed with him for a position in his early years, and was finally rectified by him with the Zhejiang imperial examination fraud case.

Outside the window, the housekeeper was carrying the tea inside, and he looked at the dim window paper, Wen Tiren's arm swung down like a knife......

(End of chapter)