The Josoin was a bridge between the local feudal towns and Kyoto, and the books of the six departments and twenty-four divisions of the Monk Shoshu Province under the Chushu Gate were forwarded by the Shinjuin Temple, except for a few urgent direct deliveries. For this reason, the Concert Academy has a very clear grasp of the various dynamics of the local area and the capital, and most of the important personnel changes in the two places can be obtained at the first time.

Lin Yingdao: "The letter I just received will be reported to the departments tomorrow, so I will transcribe it overnight." ”

The secretary seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is extremely hard, a few official letters are a few crosses, more than hundreds of words, each copy is dozens of copies, dozens of official letters a day, no matter how you move the pen like flying, you can also be tired half to death.

At this time, movable type printing had not yet appeared, and the engraving was suitable for large-scale printing, and there were not many advantages for small-batch printing of more than a dozen copies and dozens of copies.

Thinking that he might have to leave the capital and go to Liaodong, Li Mao's heart flashed, and he nodded approvingly: "Lin Ying is good, he is both talented and willing to work hard, and his future is unlimited." After praising Lin Ying, Li Mao returned to his residence.

Xiaoru had already stripped off her clothes and fell asleep, and when she heard the sound of the door, she got up and came naked to open the door for Li Mao, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly ran back and put on the nightgown "designed" by Li Mao and sewn by her.

Li Mao held her shoulders and scolded: "If you don't sleep so late, what are you busy with?" ”

Xiao Ru lowered her eyebrows and said, "The head of the family didn't come back, how dare I sleep." ”

Serving Li Mao took off his clothes, brought hot water to burn his feet, knelt on the ground and was about to help wash his feet, Li Mao said: "I have something to go to the study, you go to sleep first." He hurriedly washed his feet and went to the study.

Xiaoru immediately followed, turned on the oil lamp, added two more candles, and was busy making tea.

Li Mao watched her busy, thinking in his heart whether the ancients said * Tianxiang is just this scene, it is really a kind of enjoyment, but unfortunately I am not a scholar, not only can I not read poetry, but it is also an extremely headache drudgery.

Xiaoru helped Li Mao spread out the pen and paper, and was busy grinding. Li Mao pinched his knuckles and snapped, and the table was full of wolf pens, which in his opinion was a dagger, and later generations compared the pen with the knife handle, which made a lot of sense, the knife can kill, this ink can also kill, the knife handle can make people, and this ink can also make people.

Tonight he is going to become a person, and he is going to recommend Lin Ying to Li Shigu as the judge of the Concert Academy.

Although Lin Ying is now trusted and reused by Li Shigu, he is missing in his name. Li Shigu would not fake his name and power in the hands of one person at the same time, if nothing else, the identity of this book history is likely to be memorized by him for the rest of his life. Give the power of the literature network

Those who can't see the light will not be able to achieve great things after all. Li Mao wants Lin Ying to see the light and achieve him.

Seeing that Li Mao was scratching his ears and cheeks, and couldn't write a word for a long time, Xiaoru smiled slightly, and thoughtfully put the tea bowl within his reach, and floated out like a flower butterfly.

Li Mao doesn't like outsiders to watch when he writes, even Xiaoru. After Xiaoru left, his thoughts poured out, and after careful consideration of the words, he finally completed a big thing.

He used a paperweight to calm the draft, and practiced boxing in the room, and when his body was slightly warm, he sat back down in front of the bookcase, revised what he had just written, copied two copies, took a hemp paper envelope and sealed it, and used wax paint on the seal.

This kind of special envelope made of gray hemp paper is extremely tough and sealed with wax paint, and it is even more difficult for others to peep.

After doing all this, Li Mao rubbed his hands, yawned and went back to the bedroom to sleep, Xiaoru kept his eyes open and waited for him, and when he heard the sound, he lifted the quilt and let him in, and his soft body took the initiative to stick over.

Nephrite was in his arms, Li Mao exhaled comfortably, Xiaoru treated herself like this, but she was a little sorry for her. Just the title of a concubine dragged on for so long to be given to her.

Thinking of the concubine, Li Mao suddenly thought of Wang Bingchen's ** concubine, before Wang Bingchen was drunk, he also loved in every way, wearing gold and silver, like a serious lady, but after Wang Bingchen was drunk, he kneaded her breasts in public, treating them as a plaything. In the depths of Wang Bingchen's heart, in fact, how can he treat her as a person.

Although there is no full evidence now, Li Mao has understood that Wang Bingchen's death is inseparable from Yunzhou, and the executor should be Qin Zaomian, and the ** concubine who was pinched by him is likely to be Qin Zaomian's accomplice.

Love is deep, hate is deep.

Xiaoru is sleeping sweetly on the **, this sleeping position is said to be bad for the body, but it is Li Mao's favorite. Recently, he has been painstakingly studying horseback riding, and Xiao Ru's white and round buttocks always make him want to stop.

Xiao Ru woke up from the shock, biting the soft pillow and whimpering. Li Mao stopped his movements and moved her around. Xiaoru raised her neck and asked him to kiss her, so Li Mao blocked her mouth with his tongue, supported the ** board with his elbows, and covered her whole with his body.

This cramped space made Xiao Ru feel kind and warm, she stretched her arms, wrapped her arms around Li Mao's neck, and took the trouble to ask for his kiss.

Li Mao asked, "If I fail you one day, will you kill me?" ”

Xiao Ru flashed her eyes, gently stroked his cheek, and replied seriously: "If there is still love in my heart, I would rather die than harm you, otherwise, I will swallow you alive." ”

Li Mao held up her back with one palm, hit her hard, and shouted: "The most poisonous woman's heart, the most poisonous woman's heart, I punish you, punish you." Xiao Ruxing's eyes were misty, and she shouted repeatedly: "I am the cruel woman, punish me, punish me quickly." ”

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Because of the express delivery, Li Mao's letter of protection quickly responded, and Li Shigu officially promoted Lin Ying to the imperial court as the secretary of the ninth school, but Li Shigu did not respond to the matter of Liaodong. Although Li Mao was anxious in his heart, he could only endure it, and he could not tolerate the slightest sloppiness in this matter, otherwise it was very likely that he would end up with a person who was not a person inside and out.

Early one morning, when Chen Shu and Lin Ying were going back, they talked about the supervision of the imperial history Han Yu was demoted to Yangshan County for impeaching Jing Zhaoyin and Li Shi, the heir of the Dao Wang. Li Mao asked the reason for this, it turned out that Jingzhao County suffered a major drought, the crop yield was reduced by more than 60%, and the people were poor, but Li Shi said to the Son of Heaven that although there was a great drought in Guanzhong, the seedlings were unusually rich and beautiful, and this was auspicious from heaven in the Tang Dynasty, and suggested that the tax should not be reduced.

Therefore, the ban rejected the request of the secretary and did not reduce the rent. Li Shi has face, but he has no lining. In order to collect the tax revenue, he had to drive the officials to loot everywhere, forcing the people of Jingzhao to sell bad houses and tiles, and pledge green seedlings to raise taxes. This move caused great dissatisfaction among the people, and Cheng Fuduan, a superior person in Chang'an, compiled a ballad, which showed the truth of Li Shi's tyrannical expropriation, with humorous language and spicy irony.

Li Shi was furious, falsely accused Cheng Fuduan of bewitching the public, intending to rebel, and killed him with a rod in front of Jingzhao Mansion.

Han Yue, who supervised the imperial history, was embarrassed by the people of Jingzhao, and suggested that the collection of people's taxes should be suspended, and then levied when the seedlings were mature next year.

Li Mao was silent after hearing this, Han Yu's move was only to ease the tension in Jingzhao Mansion, and there was no actual damage to the imperial court, but the Son of Heaven protected Li Shi and degraded Han Yu, which was really mediocre. But after a long time in the capital, Li Mao has also practiced the ability to be indistinguishable from joy and anger, and after listening, he just nodded slightly.

Afterwards, he sent Qingmo to Han Yu to send three hundred guan to entangle, Han Yu did supervise the imperial history, his official position was not high, his income was meager, but he had raised many family members, and his life was not relaxed.

Han Yu didn't refuse, he accepted all the orders, but he was very unhappy for a while, at the beginning, Li Mao begged to be under his door, hoping to introduce Zhang Ji to see him on his behalf, but he was perfunctory on his face, and actually refused, and now he feels deeply ashamed.

It's just that he is now a guilty person, and he is an envoy of a local feudal town, so it is inconvenient to come to the door in person to thank him, so he repaired a letter and sent it to Li Mao, the words in the book are sincere, and he is grateful.

When the first snow fell in Chang'an City this year, Qin Niang arrived in the capital, she came with Xue Rong and his wife, Xue Rong lived in seclusion in the township for several years, so friends recommended him to enter Jiangxi to observe the shogunate, and observed that Li Heng sent people back and forth three times, and his words were sincere, and Xue Rong agreed to go out of the mountain to help. This time, I came to Beijing to face the saint, and the second was to return Qinniang.

I haven't seen her for a year, Qin Niang's white and chubby, and when she saw Li Mao, she was full of joy and shame, and her hands had nowhere to go. Wei Shi said to Xue Rong: "After a long absence, let's not be an eyesore here, Ming ** will enter the palace to face the saint, rest early." Xue Rong immediately took his leave.

When Xiaoru saw Qinniang arrive, she hid out with interest, there was no one in the house, and the embarrassing atmosphere was slightly reduced. Li Mao took Qinniang into his arms, and between the grinding of his ears and temples, both of them had a fire in their hearts, but Qinniang was different from Xiaoru, Li Mao did not dare to be frivolous.

He gently pushed her away, held her shoulders, looked at it carefully for a while, and quipped: "This time I went back to Baoding, my life was so moisturized, I was white, and I was fatter." Qin Niang said: "The old lady promoted you to be an official, and she didn't let me do rough work, and after being idle for a long time, I naturally raised white and fat, but you lost a lot of weight." ”

Li Mao said: "The head of the hospital is not big, but there are a lot of things, and when he is busy, he has lost weight." Fortunately, although people are thin, they are strong enough. The flame in Li Mao's eyes was sheng, and the fire in Qin Niang's eyes was also hooked. The two hugged each other tacitly...... Before entering the alley, Li Mao leaked all over the place.

Qin Niang laughed once, quickly cleaned up, and was busy making tea for Li Mao, Li Mao caught it, the two sat side by side and talked about it, Li Mao's lower body propped up a small awning, Qin Niang knelt on the ground, used her hands and mouths together, did not play twice, Li Mao was like a note again. The two laughed again, and Qin Niang went to wash her face, rinse her mouth, and began to admire the building of the Jinjuan Academy.

Li Mao is happy to be her guide, the concert hall covers an area of about three acres, the cloister building, twists and turns, changing the scenery step by step, elegant and secluded, walking to the shade of a bush, Li Mao hugged Qin Niang's waist from behind, and said in her ear: "I think about it again." Qin Niang said: "It's cold, go back to the house." Li Mao couldn't resist her, so he had to obey.

As soon as the door was closed, the two of them were entangled together, this time Li Maoxiong was very strong, entangled Qin Niang from the bookcase to the ** couch, and rolled on the thick Uighur carpet. (Dissertation College)