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After all, the people who can be qualified to enter the governor's yamen are a minority, so most of them were guided to the open space outside the city, saying that they were going to try Mao Yilu here, so there are only a few scholars and peasants guarding the yamen now, and they know Zhou Jun, so they didn't embarrass him and let him in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yingtian Governor Yamen is in Suzhou Academy Lane, which was originally the former site of Heshan Academy in the Song Dynasty, and the original place of governance was Nanjing, and later moved over in the 31st year of Wanli in order to suppress the place. The scale of the yamen is very large, and I don't know how many times larger than the yamen of the prefect of Suzhou. There is a high flagpole in front of the yamen, there is a blue flag hanging on it, there is also a drum booth at the door, this pavilion is octagonal and five-layered, it is carved with birds, animals, people, flowers and other patterns, each of which is extremely exquisite, even the beard and hair of the characters, the fur of the animals, the minions are clearly depicted, the pavilion is hung with small gongs, sharp gongs, Beijing gongs, dong gongs, big gongs and drums, war drums, drums and other musical instruments, originally there is still a band here to keep preaching, but now the season of war and chaos, Those bands have long since lost their sights.

The gate has been opened, and the inside is stacked with doors, deep and dark, Zhou Jun knows that these portals are fortifications, if the invasion of foreign enemies can rely on these portals to resist, in order to fulfill the duty of the magistrate to guard the land, but now that the soldiers have returned to the barracks, how can there be anyone guarding here? This elaborate defense system is no more than a joke.

Neither of them was in the mood to speak, they couldn't wait to fly into the yamen right now, Zhou Jun no longer cared about the horsepower of the horse under his crotch, and kept whipping the white horse, hoping that he could run faster. Strange to say, Zhou Jun's riding skills were not very good originally, but now he is like a divine help, speeding on the not wide Yamen road.

"This way, this way!" Mao Mao was afraid that Zhou Jun would run in the wrong direction, so she pointed to the road loudly, her voice became erratic on the white horse running fast, and it was difficult to confirm the direction, as if it would come from behind him for a while, and then run in front of him, just like the heart of a young man who was uncertain.

"You say, will your father listen to us?" Zhou Jun originally didn't want to raise this question, but he needed to collect enough information, he needed to know what kind of person Mao Yilu was, how tough Mao Yilu was, and how loyal he was to Wei Zhongxian.

"What do you say? I can't hear you! Mao Mao shouted loudly.

"I said, your father, will you listen to us? What kind of person is he? Zhou Jun held the horsewhip in one hand and the reins in the other, and shouted hoarsely.

Mao Mao seemed to find it too difficult to speak like this, she suddenly hugged Zhou Jun tightly and brought her mouth to his ear, the distance between them was so tight that Zhou Jun could even feel the girl's braided teeth gently rubbing against his earlobe.

"Father is a, well, a very good man." Mao Mao began to speak, maybe she was not mature enough to understand this kind of behavior, or she was originally a girl who regarded etiquette as nothing like Ji Kang, she didn't care how Zhou Jun would understand her behavior, and said to herself: "Father is a very kind and kind person, I don't know how he treats others, but he has never blushed at me, and he has never said a word to me." He doted on me very much, he held me to read since I was a child, took me to read the Four Books and Five Classics, read novels, and even allowed me to read books like "The Legend of the West Chamber"! I was only 10 years old when I was in Suzhou during the riots, and I still remember that day clearly, because it was my birthday, and he was supposed to come back to celebrate my birthday, but he fled back that day full of embarrassment and muddy water, and I still remember the first words he said when he came back, that is, 'Is Maomao okay?' 'Really, he may be a bad official and a eunuch in your eyes, but he is my father, the father who loves me the most, I am a little woman, I can't understand your family and country, but I only know that he is my God, the person who loves me in the world! ”

"Maybe it was, but not anymore!" Zhou Jun thought so, but he couldn't express all his inner thoughts, he was not a person with exposed feelings, so he just answered softly, and then asked, "Then how should we convince him?" ”

"Father is a smart man, he should know the current situation, as long as we leave him some decency, we should be able to make him soft. It's just that the key to the problem at the moment is not the father! ”

Zhou Jun was silent, he didn't know that the key to the current problem was not to persuade Mao Yilu, but to let the master let Mao Yilu have a way to live and leave him some dignity.

It's just that a person like Shizun, who is as strong-willed as iron, never flinchs and fears, even if he is a Francophile, he seems to have seen their true god, how can he show mercy to an official who is about to lose power?

Even if this official's daughter is his sweetheart, it can't be.

"Can you convince your master?" Maomao asked weakly with some weakness and helplessness. The hot breath she exhaled spread from Zhou Jun's ears all the way into her heart, blowing his internal organs, this heat added infinite ambition and self-confidence to him in the autumn cold wind: "I don't know, but I will definitely desperately ask for the master!" He put so much effort into me, he won't give up on me so easily! And as long as Mao Yilu is pulled off the horse, it doesn't matter whether he admits his mistake or not, so we have hope! ”

"Thank you." Mao Mao's voice was very light, so light that it seemed to be blown away by the cold wind in the blink of an eye, but it was so heavy that Zhou Jun was willing to take the future of his life to accept this sentence of thanks.

The lobby of the governor's yamen was already noisy, and Zhou Jun saw many people, including Liu Ruyi, Li Fengtian, Su He, and Wang Zhen, all of whom were standing there with excitement and pride, talking to each other.

Yes, they will be excited, they will be proud, even if they are born in the first class of Jinshi, they may not be able to achieve such a high official position, but such a feudal official, an important minister of the imperial court, and a southeastern humerus were easily knocked to the ground by them, and the highest official of the entire Nanzhili was pulled down by them.

It's just that if Mao Yilu is Mao Mao's father, is he also one of them?

Is there really good and evil in this world? Or is there only factions and factions in this world?

Zhou Jun shook his head, dispelled the senseless emotions in his mind, dismounted, and then stretched out his hand to hug Mao Mao off the horse. It was the first time he had used his body to bear the weight of a girl, she was light, like a bag of warmest cotton, but so heavy that he seemed to be holding the noblest jewel in the world, and he did not dare to ignore it in the slightest.

"Brother Su, where did this Mao Yilu go?" Zhou Jun found Su He, who was most familiar with him, and he didn't dare to reveal his true thoughts, so he didn't dare to use an honorific title, just called his real name. Mao Mao seemed to be able to understand what he was doing and did not express his dissatisfaction.

"Yo, you're here!" Su He said to him very happily: "Your kid's thunder is so good, even my brother and I were startled by you!" If you want to say that my brother Liu is a genius in the sky, even this heavenly divine thunder can attract it! ”

"Where, where, it's all the teacher's teachings, and I don't have any skills." Zhou Jun was very anxious, but he didn't dare to show any flaws, so he could only greet without a word, and then asked, "What are you people doing standing here?" Where did Mao Yilu go? ”

"Your master is talking to Mao Yilu in the lobby, and if we wait outside, it is estimated that it will not be long before we come out!"

"Can I go in then?" Zhou Jun's heart tightened, for fear that Su He would say a "no" word, in which case he could only be sorry for everyone and break in. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, although he doesn't dare to say that he is against ten people, but it is still enough to bypass the current group of scholars who don't know martial arts.

"You want to go in?" Su He looked at Zhou Jun, then at Mao Mao, and was a little strange: "Didn't Brother Liu give you a task?" Also, where did you get this little guy from? If you are good, you must hide it, don't let Wang Zhen's rabbit master see it! ”

Mao Mao hasn't changed her clothes in the past few days, and she is still wearing the little girl outfit, which allowed her to successfully deceive Su He, a veteran of the flower bush, but Zhou Jun estimates that this has something to do with Su He's dislike of little girls. His brain was racing at the moment, trying to find an excuse to get in, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't do it, and he was so anxious that his head was sweating.

"Yo, what's wrong with you, boy?" Su He saw the steaming heat on Zhou Jun's head, as if he was sick, and couldn't help but care: "Aren't you having a cold?" This has to find a Lang Zhong to take a look, it's not my brother I brag, I also come to Suzhou Mansion often, where is there a good gentleman, I am a ...... Menqing"

Just when Zhou Jun was so anxious that he was even ready to break through, Mao Mao suddenly spoke: "I am the son of Governor Mao, I am willing to kill my relatives and join the team, I am here to persuade my father this time and let him know his way back!" ”

Su He was taken aback when he heard this: "Zhou Jun, is he really the son of Governor Mao?" ”

Zhou Jun secretly praised Mao Mao's quick wit in his heart, and hurriedly replied: "His father is indeed Governor Mao!" His answer was also very skillful, just admitting that Governor Mao was Mao Mao's father, but did not say whether Mao Mao was a man or a woman.

Su He groaned: "Since this is the case, there is no reason to separate father and son!" Okay, you can take him in, but Zhou Jun, you have to be careful, you must not let this little guy hurt your master! ”

"This is natural!" Zhou Jun endured the joy in his heart and replied loudly!