Chapter 82 Do you want to take it

Zhou Ning shook the folding fan and walked slowly towards the county office, and Lu Qing followed him and said something from time to time. Although Yunjiang County is not prosperous www.biquge.info it is also full of shops, and all kinds of signboards are dazzling.

"Childe, where are we going?" Lu Qing knew that Zhou Ning was in a bad mood and wanted to take him to have fun for a day, anyway, the son said that Qin Jin would not come today, so wouldn't it be okay today?

Zhou Ning glared at him fiercely, he really had a big heart, and his mind was full of thoughts about playing. Qin Jin will definitely come today, but he won't go to the Long Pavilion.

"Go back." Zhou Ning didn't go anywhere, and went straight back to the county office.

To Lu Qing's surprise, Zhou Ning did not read the case file or enter the study, but went to the back bedroom and fell asleep.

Zhou Ning didn't get up earlier than usual today, and he never had the habit of sleeping during the day. For the first time in more than ten years, Lu Qing saw him sleeping in bed in broad daylight.

Lu Qing was willing to let Zhou Ning take a break, he was too tired. Lu Qing saw that Zhou Ning was really asleep, so he gently retreated, moved a chair and sat outside the door to guard.

Lin Zhutou sat and stood in the long pavilion for a while, walked and sat for a while, and stayed up for a while. After about an hour, I finally saw a man galloping on a fast horse.

Lin Zhutou hurriedly sat up straight, and couldn't help but stretch his neck to look at the road. These people are really not a good job, and it's annoying to do nothing.

The man ran to the front and saw two rows of officials standing by the long pavilion, and there was a person in civilian clothes sitting in the long pavilion, presumably it was the Yunjiang County Order.

The man grabbed the silk reins, turned over and dismounted, looked left and right, stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask, is Your Excellency Lord Zhou of Yunjiang County?" ”

Lin Zhutou didn't dare to say that he was the commander of Yunjiang County, so he replied vaguely: "What's the matter?" ”

His heart was pounding, and he was still arguing with himself in his heart, 'I didn't say I was'. The man fell to one knee and took out a letter from his bosom and held it high.

"The little one came on the order of Lord Cheng Qin in the Imperial History, and sent a letter to ask the Lord to receive it."

Lin Zhutou nodded at a servant, and the servant ran over, took the letter and ran back, bowed at 90 degrees and handed the letter forward: "Lin"

"Uh-huh" Lin Zhutou coughed heavily, the official woke up violently and almost said the wrong thing, he was thinking about how to come back, Lin Zhutou snatched the letter and roared: "Do you want to talk more?" Don't get out of here yet. ”

"Yes, yes," the official nodded yes again and again, bowed and took two steps back: "I just want to say that it's almost noon, and Lord Yushi should be almost there." ”

He finally found an excuse to round it up, and Lin Zhutou glared at him: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

Lin Zhutou opened the letter and read it from beginning to end, there were only a few lines and a few words, and the meaning was very clear, that is, the official sedan chair was going too slowly, and he had to wait a little longer.

Lin Zhutou didn't understand the use of sending someone to send such a letter, the left and right are just a word, everyone is waiting here, and you still sent someone to urge me to wait?

Lin Zhutou rewarded the man with half a string of copper coins, and asked him to reply to Lord Yushi and say, 'I am waiting in the long pavilion', and the man thanked him, whipped his horse and ran back the same way.

Lin Zhutou was dizzy from waiting, thanks to the dry food and water bladder he bladderd, otherwise he would not be able to bear the thirst and hunger. After waiting for more than an hour, another fast horse came.

The letter is still sent, and the content of the letter is still the same as above. After sending away the messenger, Lin Zhutou patted his rusty brain, and suddenly let out a long 'ah', and suddenly realized: "Does Lord Yushi mean that you want our master to go further and greet him at the twenty or thirty mile long pavilion?" ”

Thinking of this, Lin Zhutou hesitated, should he go back and send a letter to Zhou Ning or continue to wait here? sent a letter to Zhou Ning, and there was nothing new, when Zhou Ning left, he knew that someone would come to deliver the letter, and specially said that he would be addicted to being a county magistrate.

If he continues to wait for him, he is not afraid of being bored, but he is afraid of delaying Zhou Ning's future. Maybe Zhou Ning didn't expect this relationship? He scratched his head, he thought his head was still quite smart.

He analyzed it, Lord Cheng always sent someone to deliver a letter in the imperial history, always said a few words, said that he was anxious, and said that the carriage and horses could not go fast, and then comforted Zhou Ning and asked him to wait a little longer.

It is impossible for the carriage and horse to really go fast, how can the messenger come one after another, and go so fast? That being the case, it was that he deliberately didn't want to go quickly.

He didn't go quickly, and sent someone to say it, isn't that just a clear way to let people go a little further? To put it bluntly, I just want to make the score a little bigger.

Lin Zhutou played around the long pavilion for a long time, and finally made up his mind to send Zhang Zhutou to the county government to deliver a letter. Zhang Zhu quickly trotted all the way back to the county office.

Zhang Zhuhai was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and ran into the county office panting. The official told him that the master was sleeping in the back office, and he walked through the vestibule to the back office.

Seeing Lu Qing sitting at the door, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists to salute: "Master Lu." ”

"How did you get back?" Lu Qingzheng was bored picking his nails, and suddenly ran in to someone, and when he looked up, it turned out to be Zhang Zhukuai.

Lu Qing glanced up and down, and saw that Zhang Zhukuai didn't even have a place to hide something, so it was impossible for him to send something big.

Could it be that he is also a messenger? Seeing that he was about to open his mouth to speak, Lu Qing hurriedly stopped: "Don't say it, let me guess." Lu Qing got up from the chair and took a small turn.

"You're here to deliver a letter, aren't you? Is there someone sending a message to the pavilion again? Lu Qing shook his head like a fortune teller on the street, and was complacent, thinking that he was very similar to Zhou Ning's Zhizhu in his hand.

"Lu Ye is really calculated." That official usually mixes with Lu Qing, and he still knows a little bit of Lu Qing's temperament, and Lu Qing likes others to compliment him.

Lu Qing raised his hand and rewarded him with a loud burst: "Will you praise people?" Is there anyone you boast about? What is Divine Reckoning? I'm a fortune teller, huh? That's called a clever calculation, can you speak? ”

"Yes, yes, Lu Qing is a god, and he is clever." The official was so frightened that he hugged his head, and he had to finish his words: "Lin Zhutou asked me to come back and ask the lord if I want to go to the Thirty-mile Long Pavilion to meet Lord Yushi." ”

"Take his grandmother's paw." Lu Qing guards the door to prevent others from recklessly entering to report the matter, and he can call the shots on this matter. "Thirty miles long pavilion? Why don't you pick him up in his mother's belly? ”

The official didn't dare to talk to Lu Qing, anyway, when the word came, Lu Qing was naturally responsible for something, and it was none of his business.

He turned around and was about to leave, when another man hurried in.