"Miss, Miss."

"Mu'er, how many times have you said it. Don't make a fuss. Qianqianyu's hand loomed from the waterfall-like black hair, and the girl stroked the tip of her hair from time to time, leaving the last handful of green silk behind her ear. The fair face in the mirror is slightly immature, but it is already very delicate, which is in response to the poem "There is a girl next door who has just grown up", like a hibiscus out of the water, fresh and beautiful.

"There's news of Li Gongzi."

The woman's eyes lit up, she raised her delicate chin, looked back and said happily: "Say it quickly, say it quickly." ”

"I heard that Gongzi Li is going to follow Zhuguo Yang Guogong to Liaodong."

"Leaving?" There was a hint of disappointment in the woman's eyes, "Did he leave any message?" ”

"Nope." Mu'er took the wooden comb in the woman's hand, curled her hair, and erected her hair for the woman.

"You, if you send a message, won't you say a word? As soon as the letter was given, he ran away, really. In the mirror, his eyes were wavy, and he was a little dazed, as if he was thinking about something.

The maid bit her lip and said, "Miss, Mu'er has never done such a thing, of course she is afraid." If you are not shy, why don't you go to Li Gongzi and say it? ”

"Dead girl, it's really talkative." A blush flashed across the woman's face.

Mu'er dodged the jade hand and said playfully: "Hehe, Miss, you have to hurry up." Li Gongzi is now an official, and this matchmaker has broken through the threshold of the Li family. ”

The woman's originally smiling face suddenly became depressed, "What about father, what did father say?" ”

"The master said, we can't climb this Li family. Let you ......," the maid said here, and put down the comb, "You and Li Gongzi have had a relationship. It's only the Li Mansion's share of the marriage, otherwise you and Li Gongzi ......"

A faint sadness crossed the woman's face.

The summer days are coming to an end. Autumn always has to come. With a little bit of longing. Mixed with sorrow, the woman looked into the distance from the window, wishing her lover well. The wind blows, and the wind chimes by the window shake, crisp and melodious. It came out the window, and it was the bell on the carriage.

"Bell bell bell ......"

"Yang Guogong, it's time to go." As the protagonist of this alliance, Yang Fan was dressed in gorgeous clothes and sat in the largest carriage. At the moment, I am looking at the list of people who are going to Liaodong. Yang Fan is going outside. Naturally, there must be accompanying officials, and the list is naturally arranged by the Ministry of Rites.

"Huh?" A group of more than ten officials, a name crowded in the middle made him frown. This name made Yang Fan a little surprised, Li Yuhuan. A few days ago, when Li Dao was looking for him, Yang Fan was still a little inexplicable, I don't know why, but now that I understand, it turns out that this kid doesn't know how. It's on this list. However, there are indeed few people who want to really go to Liaodong, except for a few Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites, which must go. Only Li Yuhuan took the initiative to ask for help, so he was naturally included in the list.

The carriage traveled to the gate of the city, and Yang Fan lifted the curtain. I saw that there were already four or five carriages parked at the city gate. Yang Fan got off the horse and looked for people one by one. Finally, in the last slightly smaller carriage, Li Yuhuan was found.

"Come down." Yang Fan glanced at Li Yuhuan.

"Lord Pillar. What's the matter with you? ”

The officials of the Ministry of Rites flattered and said, "What is Yang Guogong's order, I will do it?" ”

Yang Fan didn't look at others, "There is nothing to do with other adults, Li Sicheng, do you want me to personally invite you down?" He looked at Li Yuhuan, who was not very willing to move.

"Li Sicheng, since Yang Guogong asked you to go, don't shirk it." The officials on one side also helped to speak. Li Yuhuan bowed, reluctantly got out of the carriage, and slowly walked out of the city gate with Yang Fan. It was estimated that there was still more than half an hour before the promised hour, and the two walked out of the city first, and no one stopped them.

The two sat down at a tea stall in the outer city, Li Yuhuan didn't know what Yang Fan would say, so he took the lead in explaining what he meant, "Sir, this time I went to Liaodong, Yu Huan had two points. First, I want to see Uncle Sun. Second, sir, you have said that for the sake of officials, you should not talk about the country and mislead the country, Yu Huan wants to take this opportunity to understand the situation in Liaodong, and he has some insight. ”

"Hmm. You can see it. But your old father doesn't think so. What he meant was that you'd better not go. Just high school, I was promoted to Dali Temple, it seems that the people in the Ministry don't know whether it is for the sake of your old father's face or my face, and they intend to promote you. "Although he is a fifth-grade official, he is already very important for those who have just entered the officialdom. Generally, people who don't enter Hanlin start from sesame petty officials, and where they come up, they will be given a five-grade official position.

Let Li Yuhuan enter Dali Temple, and Li Dao will do the right thing at any time. Yang Fan thought so. Dali Temple needs a meticulous handling of case files, but what Li Yuhuan is best at is dealing with those meticulous work. Yang Fan also saw this from the answers to his test papers.

Li Dao's glorious abdication, it is estimated that the Dali Temple Zhengqing who came to the top later got a lot of benefits, this ministry should not be less, plus Li Yuhuan himself is also a weapon, if there is no mutation this time, it is estimated that he will also enter Hanlin, and then get a good official position in Dali Temple.

"That's what he meant, this time the Ministry of Rites approved the list, even if my father blocked it, he couldn't stop it."

"Come, drink the big leaf tea here, it's pretty good." The old man at the tea stall handed over a pot of large-leaf tea. Yang Fan poured it for Li Yuhuan, "I heard your father say that you have feelings for the girl from the Huang family, and let me persuade you to break your mind as soon as possible." He thinks that the door is not right, and wants to give you a good father-in-law. ”

Li Yuhuan turned his head a little shyly, and took a sip of tea in a muffled voice, it was so bitter that it was hard to swallow, and the rough tea soup made Li Yuhuan almost squirt out, I really don't know what Yang Fan meant when he said it was delicious.

"I'll tell you, if you don't go this time, I can help you match. There is nothing bad about the Huang family, since you and the girl's family like each other, then fulfill the two of you. As long as I don't go this time, I'll convince Lao Li. ”

"Sir, I'm ...... I still want to go to Liaodong, Miss Huang...... I'll ......" Li Yuhuan shook his head, looked up at Yang Fan's blurred face, and collapsed on the table with a snap. Yang Fan smiled, and the old man of tea behind him sneered, and said, "Master Yang, the medicine has been used a lot, it is estimated that this son will have to sleep until tomorrow." ”

He wiped his hands, replaced the tea with another pot, and poured it for Yang Fan. There are many people coming and going here, and now this outer city gate is sealed, mainly to facilitate Yang Fan's convoy to go out of the city, so there is no one else. Yang Fan took a sip of tea and said, "It's okay." The time has come for the province to catch up. "In such a place where the exchange of information extends in all directions, how can there be no eyeliner. (To be continued.) )