"Daojun, the Yellow River carp sent from Linfen has been sent to the dining room, do you want to go over and take a look?" The little eunuch Liu Yuan reminded in a low voice.

The little eunuch Liu Yuan was the little eunuch in the dining room, responsible for running errands and delivering meals, and later the first batch of Yellow River carp sent from Linfen came over, and he recommended himself and said to the emperor that his knife work was a must. Since ancient times, my ancestors have been the "chefs" of country meals, even more powerful than imperial chefs.

Later, after he personally performed the knife skills, he was also valued by the Emperor Taishang and became the person responsible for the Yellow River carp.

From a eunuch with no rank, he became a eunuch in front of the palace with eight grades.

This is the second batch of Yellow River carp sent, the Yellow River carp is already scarce, and the family has always regarded it as a delicacy, so it is gradually extinct.

Fishing can only be carried out in Linfen in Hedong and Pishan in Luoyang.

"No, you don't." Li Yuan's face tightened, he has been with the painting screen for two months, and he already has a relationship, and now he doesn't know how the painting screen is, is it safe? But as the emperor, although his status is extremely noble, he does not do whatever he wants.

"How many Yellow River carp are there?"

The little eunuch Liu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and bowed down respectfully and replied: "Daojun, there are twenty-three carps from the Yellow River, ten of which were sent to the Taiji Palace, and the rest were sent to our Cuihua Mountain. To say that His Majesty is really filial, where are so many concubines and princes in the palace enough, but they are only sent to Cuihua Mountain in large quantities......"

"The people of the world have a heart." Li Yuan said casually, and under Cuihua Mountain's eyes, the eunuch palace maid was indispensable to Li Shimin's internal response. Even if it's not, it's all about the current emperor, after all, after the death of a disadvantaged emperor, what will happen to their future?

"The winter solstice is approaching, and the painting screen has been away from home for a long time, and the poor road, who is the master, can't chill her heart, so she goes to pick up three Yellow River carp and send them to the female historian's house...... By the way, check the situation at the poor road's home, why the deadline was missed, if there is any change, you can send a letter to the poor road. ”

"Slaves obey!" Liu Yuandao.

......

At the same time that Li Yuan was worried about the safety of the painting screen, there was a tall middle-aged man wearing a purple round-necked narrow-sleeved robe outside Weinan County, and got off the carriage with a hat on his head and walked into the local post station.

The post man trembled and walked out of the room with the "noodle soup", Doctor Zuo Guanglu's appearance was really vicious, a deep scar from the corner of his eyebrows to his lips, the flesh cocoon turned when he spoke, and with the smell of killing, he almost knelt down.

Doctor Zuo Guanglu is Wang Junkuo, when the Sui Dynasty was in turmoil, he led the Jinnan group of thieves to rise up, when he saw that the Li Mi people in Wagang Mountain were many powerful, and captured the eastern capital of Chang'an, he had the opportunity to command the world and become the head of the anti-righteous communism in the world, so he did not hesitate to take refuge in Li Mi.

But later, Li Mi was unable to capture Luoyang City occupied by Wang Shichong, and the situation began to change again, and he took refuge in Wang Shichong again.

"Good birds choose trees to perch, and virtuous ministers choose their masters." He said triumphantly to Li Shimin, the king of Qin, who led the army to attack Luoyang.

In July of this year, after the Xuanwumen Incident, he killed Cui Dunli, a messenger secretly sent by Li Yuan, and Li Ai, the king of Lujiang, in Youzhou, to ask Li Shimin of Chang'an for credit.

Therefore, he was crowned the second-class doctor Zuo Guanglu, wearing a purple robe and a goldfish bag, and he was extremely prominent in front of people, and he could be called one person and ten thousand people.

But now, Wang Junkuo, an eight-foot man, frowned, and the focus of his eyes was a letter, a letter handed by his nephew to his uncle.

However, this nephew is different from his uncle, the nephew is Li Xuandao, who was a scribe in the Qin Palace, first the governor of Youzhou, and his uncle is Fang Xuanling, the minister of the Guiwei Political Affairs Hall.

"I'm afraid that a certain thing in Youzhou is self-respecting...... Changshi is not that kind of person, huh? Wang Junkuo hesitated.

A middle-aged scribe with a mouse's tail beard next to him said gloomily: "Guogong, this is maybe, do you know the story of Jiang Gan's anti-plot?" ”

Although Wang Junkuo was wearing civilian clothes, he was also a big ancestor, otherwise he would not have used a group of thieves to start an incident, his posture was extremely in place, and he arched his hand and said: "Jun Kuo would like to hear about it!" ”

He also has a lot of trust in the rat-tailed scribe, and he has made a lot of contributions from the little thief in Jinnan to the status of the national prince!

"Zhou Yu, the governor of Jiangdong, deliberately sent a fake letter to Jiang Gan to peek at it while drunk, and it was because Cai Mao, who was so familiar with the water master, that Cao Cao beheaded him...... According to the following, Li Xuandao, the long history, deliberately handed over the letter to Fang Xiang to the Guogong, and the governor held a private letter, so he naturally believed that this was a letter from home, but what if Li Xuandao deliberately did this and did the opposite? ”

"Why didn't the private message go to the post road, but handed it over to Guogong, Guogong and Li Xuandao are not related, in case he pokes the matter of Guogong's friendship with the Turks and the self-respect of the army, when the time comes...... Guogong is afraid that entering Chang'an is like entering a tiger's den! “

Wang Junkuo thought so, he and Li Xuandao couldn't say that they had been in trouble for a long time, but there was friction between them, he was the governor of Youzhou in charge of the military and politics, and Li Xuandao dealt with Youzhou's practice as an internal history, with overlapping rights, and seemed to have a gentle smile on his face, who knows how to arrange him inside?

So the big hand stretched out to the letter became more and more firm, and after tearing off the seal, Wang Junkuo looked at it carefully, but the more he looked at his hand, the more trembling he became, and said angrily: "What is this dog day writing? Labor and management can't understand it! ”

The middle-aged scribe with a mouse's tail beard also looked at the letter when he heard the words, and saw that the handwriting was beautiful, quite in the style of the two kings, and the graceful and handsome, which made people stunning, and was amazed.

The letter is written in cursive!

The two looked at each other, and finally the middle-aged scribe coughed, and said with a little embarrassment: "Li Xuandao is doing this book, although Guogong can't understand it, but he can see it clearly, what is written on this letter is Guogong's bad deeds, and I am afraid that something will happen after entering the court!" ”

The middle-aged scribe said in a serious voice, his eyes were extremely serious, in fact, he was already panicked in his heart, he was also knowledgeable, but compared to Li Xuandao, who was a scribe in the Qin Palace, it was still not enough to see, this cursive letter he could only praise that it was really written, there was no one before and no one after him.

I really want him to recognize two or three words, sorry he doesn't know!

But you can't say this like this, how faceless it is, and it is more likely that in the eyes of Wang Junkuo, a big boss, he is just Erer.

Wang Junkuo must not be allowed to see that he is an unlearned and unskilled person.

", labor and management were born and died for the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin's unkind and unrighteous person can even kill his brother, and his own country is gone, wouldn't he send sheep into the tiger's mouth, and labor and management will rebel, and this will go to the Turks!" Wang Junkuo said with a fierce face.

The middle-aged scribe took a few steps back in fright, and the postman outside the door also dropped the teapot in his hand in shock, only to hear a bang.

"Someone rebelled, Yi Cheng, Peng Guogong rebelled!" The postman panicked and ran down the stairs in a hurry, losing even the thin shoes he was wearing.

Wang Junkuo was stunned, and muttered, "What's the matter?" “