Chapter 392: The Fight (42)

Gorou is not a small military academy, but the new governor of the prefecture, and this unexpected news is like a wing, and it flies all over Qinling Township in one night.

Although today's military government is not as good as before, but he is also a real four-product structure, in the Tang Dynasty, which is both civil and military, most of the time even a dynasty of civil and military nobility, it is even a great thing, you know, you are the leader of the Jinshi Branch of Tianbao for two years, Liu Dan has not been able to mix up for nine years, and now he will cross the threshold of the scarlet robe, but his youngest son, who is considered by everyone to be stubborn, and even sent to the outside of the moraine at a young age, is only one step away from the purple robe, and it is really only one step away.

Seventeen-year-old purple robe!

And in the eyes of those who have a heart, this obvious contrast is even more intriguing, a horse is only five products, and today's Wulang does not need to use the lord to set off himself, the shore head village where the Liu family is located, has fallen into a collective silence, and the Liu Mansion has fallen into an incredible fanaticism, which is still the Gao family.

The son is out of breath, and the happiest person is the mother, looking at the woman who cried into tears opposite, Liu Ji began to wonder if the surprise came too suddenly, will there be immeasurable side effects? That's where it is.

"Mother, this is just a job, and my son may be promoted."

"What!"

Gao covered his mouth and suppressed his tears in an instant, this skill made Liu Ji sigh to himself, sure enough, women are born with three points.

"It's just that maybe I will be transferred out of the field, my mother knows, locals can't be local officials, this is a rule, that's why I will say that this is a job, and it won't last long." Liu Ji cautiously gave her a vaccination.

"Mother knows that mother knows, son, you have suffered hardship."

At this time, Gao's family, completely immersed in being a mother of a successful son, automatically ignored those negative things, the same situation, also happened to the old lady of Liufu, the old man was not so reserved, laughing all day long, hating to shout so that the whole village could hear, poor Liu Dan, who was still a fragrant glutton, hated to hide himself, and could never find it, the father was not satisfied, and he had to rely on his son to get on the throne, and he couldn't say it to others, this is the mood.

For Liu Ji, he can't take care of these at all, these days he is running between the countryside and the county seat, and he is busier than when he was in Chang'an City, although Wu Bingcao is a little snobbish, he is still very effective in doing things, and in three days, a detailed survey form on the situation of the county's escape from households was put on his desk.

Liu Ji believes that this is only found out, and the real situation may be more serious, because what he saw in the column of Hutou Village was nothing.

Where do people dare to check the ancestral family of the official.

"What is Lang Jun going to do next?"

Wu Bingcao was carefully closing the relationship between the two, Liu Ji didn't care about his attitude, and praised him when he heard it.

"In the past few days, you have worked hard, and after a while, each of you will go to Liu Ke to receive two pieces of rice, four hundred yuan, and a piece of cloth, thinking that you are the capital for running errands."

Wu Bingcao was stunned at first, but his face was happy, they did run a little hard in the past three days, and many times they had to take advantage of favors, in order to please this Shangguan, now not only have achievements, but also rewards, indicating that the previous offense is really over.

When Liu Ke had done all this, he walked in proudly, and Liu Ji handed him a written letter along with the investigation of the situation.

"Old ten, I bother you to go to Beijing for a trip, go to Xuanpingfang in the city to find the Feng Mansion, hand over these letters to the Feng Gong, and ask him to dispose of them as appropriate."

"You'll see."

Liu Ke patted his chest and responded, took something and turned around to leave, Liu Ji shook his head, he deliberately let Liu Ke go instead of Chen Jin, just to exercise more of his own people, blood is a good bond, no need to use it in vain.

Liu Ke's speed was very fast, and early the next morning, almost the city gate was opened, and the first batch entered Chang'an City, just in time before Feng Changqing left the house, and handed over those letters to him, Feng Tangqing frowned and read it, and handed it over to Cen Shen.

"Wulang always has a way, in this way, we don't have to fight with An Shangshu, and our subordinates will go to write a note and ask the court to settle these fugitives in the three states of Beiting."

"All we want is 5,000 to 10,000 escorts, not to escort thousands of men, women, and children out of the customs, but to use military horses to fight a lawsuit with the political hall."

Feng Changqing was not as excited as Cen Shen, people even threw away their household registration just to rely on the land of Guanzhong, and wanted to use coercive means to force them to move to outside the Saiwai? Easier said than done.

Cen Shen said unwillingly: "Don't the Son of Heaven care? ”

"I heard that the lady in the palace can't afford to be sick, the Supreme is anxious every day, where can I take care of these, the political hall is all presided over by King Shou, fortunately, the prince has been diligent recently, this kung fu of fighting a mouthful of money, we don't need to be too anxious."

This truth, Cen Shenyan can not know, they are a foreign town, naturally a head shorter, the court forces clash with each other, want not to be involved, now it seems impossible, but under the multi-party tilting, simple things will also become complicated, the emperor is tired of politics at this moment, I really don't know when to be involved.

When Yang Yuyao walked into the dormitory, she happened to run into Feng Yu from the Shang Pharmacy and left.

"Xia Guan has seen Mrs. Qiuguo."

"How is the lady today?"

"Mrs. Hui's words, the pulse is like a disorder, the breath is uneven, coupled with the poor diet, the physique is getting weaker and weaker, and the lower officials are worried that if it continues like this, the medicine stone will not be able to enter the stomach, which will be a big trouble."

Yang Yuyao looked at the direction of the dormitory, and the breath coming from it was no longer familiar with the aroma, but mixed with a strong medicinal smell.

"The Supreme can be inside?"

"Xia Guan was summoned by the Supreme, so he should go and rest at this time."

Yang Yuyao understood the situation, did not stay any longer, walked into the hall quickly, and the closer she got to the couch, the more she frowned, and said while fanning with her hands.

"How do you wait, such a heavy smell, people are not sick but they have to smoke out the disease, take it all, take that white incense of the South China Sea, only light it under the corner of the wall, and open the window."

After sending all the palace maids away, she had time to look at the women on the couch, and in just a few days, she had been so thin that she could see her bones, and the whole person was so stunned that she looked spiritless, and she only raised her eyes blankly when she saw her.

"You're trying to learn from me?" Yang Yuyao lifted the corner of her skirt and sat down, smiled and quipped: "The Supreme has changed its taste recently, or do you miss me?" ”

The corners of Yang Yuhuan's mouth moved, but he couldn't laugh: "Sister." ”

"I just sent away a younger sister, can you hold on for a few more years? Kind of let me breathe a sigh of relief. ”

Yang Yuyao took her hand, and the originally moist and tender doubles became much thinner, and she couldn't help sighing: "Unjust." ”

"Sister, I'm ......"

Yang Yuhuan's tears rolled in his eyes, and what he saw most at this time was the young man, but how could he say such words.

Yang Yuyao didn't know, and patted her hands: "Don't speak, listen to me." ”

"I know you miss him, who is Ren, and he has a spring breeze, and he will not have time to look at others again, now I know the taste of the marrow, and I know that my sister did not deceive you at the beginning."

Yang Yuhuan didn't speak, just tilted his head slightly.

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Yang Yuyao said in a low voice: "You are trying to pretend to be sick, don't you just want to avoid him?" ”

"Fool, what if you hurt your body? Can he spare you, it's better to eat and drink, compare and see, who can survive whom, more than ten years have come, don't you understand this truth? ”

"Sister, I can't hold it anymore."

"There is a sister, I won't let you be alone, I'll get better soon, since he doesn't shy away from it, let's help out, no matter who sits in that seat, it won't be worse than now, maybe, you can still relive your dream, haha."

Yang Yuyao's unbridled laughter echoed in the hall, looking at her sister's almost crazy demeanor, Yang Yuhuan's tears could no longer be held back, dripping down.