After reading the letter, Xu Mingyuan let the stone bamboo leave. This young man is two or three years younger than Yi, and his strength should not be in the second grade, but it can be seen from the calluses on his hands that he is still very diligent in practicing swords on weekdays, and he has a good temperament, maybe in a few years, he will be a killer in the White Tiger House who can carry the Ding.

smashed Xu Mingyuan and lit the oil lamp, and after burning the simple information about the White Tiger Room, another person walked to the door, knocked on the door and said, "Xu Yanshi, the commander has a letter." ”

Xu Mingyuan took the letter from the man's hand in some surprise, and after signaling that he could leave, he closed the door casually and opened the letter sealed with fire paint.

Xu Mingyuan hadn't seen Shangguan Yuting for more than a month, and he didn't expect that someone would send him a letter today, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

After a while, Xu Mingyuan slowly put down the letter in his hand, his brows furrowed, as if he was a little annoyed.

There is not much content on the letter, that is, he is ready to leave Chang'an in a month, and he has not said anything specific, but he said that he will meet him once before leaving Chang'an, and then discuss it in detail.

However, Xu Mingyuan knows that most of it is related to the tasks mentioned before. He only took the White Tiger House under his command yesterday, and today Shangguan Yuting sent a letter, it seems that this is already in his calculations.

As for what reason to leave Chang'an in a month, Xu Mingyuan also had some guesses in his heart, and before leaving, there were a few things that needed to be prepared.

During this period of time, he has been guarding against the revenge of the Xiangwang faction, although no one in the case of the king of Changping County can find out his head, but the marriage between the Hengguo Mansion and the Ministry of Shangshu Mansion has ruined the wishful thinking of many people.

After processing the documents on the table, Xu Mingyuan asked Wang Xusheng and He Hehe to call over again, and chatted with the two about some things in the Qinglong Room.

The two of them are also very handy in dealing with the affairs of the Qinglongfang, and under the influence of Xu Mingyuan, Lu Yulai, who originally adhered to the golden mean, has been a lot more radical, and in the past few months, it can be regarded as raising the prestige of the Yuntai Division a lot, and no department dares to casually kick the people of the Qinglongfang as wooden balls.

After this period of experience, in fact, the two of them can already take charge on their own, even if they are in charge of half of the Qinglong Room, it is not too much.

However, Xu Mingyuan is going out of Chang'an this time, although he doesn't know what the specific task is, he is still going to bring some people with him.

Since Shangguan Yuting has handed over the White Tiger House to him, most of the tasks of going to Chang'an this time are not simple, the people in the White Tiger House are just killers after all, if they encounter something that needs to be discussed, I am afraid that there is no one who can make an idea.

It would naturally be best if Wuya and the others could go, but Wuya is now in charge of the Vermilion Bird Room, and it is estimated that there is no time to get out, as for Lao Lei and the others, Xu Mingyuan doesn't know if they can go together.

After letting Wang Xusheng and He Hehe leave, Xu Mingyuan lay down on the bed in the inner room and rested for a while, and after hearing the bell, he also left the Yuntai Division and returned to the Qi Mansion.

Early the next morning, Xu Mingyuan went to the Imperial History Terrace, today is a routine day, Xu Mingyuan signed his name on the signature form, and just wanted to go back to his house to continue boring reading, but a Ling Shi walked forward quickly, bowed slightly and said: "Lord Xu, Master Ma, the Imperial Historian, please do so." ”

The imperial historian Ma Zhou wants to see himself? Xu Mingyuan was also slightly shocked in his heart, but thinking of Shangguan Yuting's letter yesterday, he knew a little bit about something, nodded with a smile, and followed Ling Shi through more than a dozen rooms and walked towards the middle one.

When the matter of the king of Changping broke out, it all relied on the fact that Ma Zhou, the imperial historian, was so upright, wrote a chapter overnight, and was directly impeached the next day, and then pulled Zhang Liang off the horse, speaking of which, Xu Mingyuan still thanked him a little.

Of course, this matter cannot be completely said that he used Ma Zhou as a gunman, after all, this matter is over, Ma Zhou is very praised, it is said that His Majesty has intended to promote him to Menxia Province, instead of the Menxia Lang who came in to report the illness at home, Lord Han.

Ma Zhou's room is a little larger than Xu Mingyuan's, but the furnishings are very simple, except for a dark brown wood carved desk, the most conspicuous thing in the room is the big bookshelf full of all kinds of ancient books. Xu Mingyuan just glanced at it, and saw a lot of rare ancient books, and it seemed that he was also a book lover.

A purple-robed official with a clear appearance and a three-inch long beard under his chin was sitting at the table reviewing the materials, when he heard the footsteps, he raised his head and glanced at Xu Mingyuan, raised his hand to signal Na Ling Shi, and nodded: "Lord Xu, come in." ”

That Ling Shi retreated, Xu Mingyuan also walked in the door, looking at the imperial doctor who looked down at the information in front of him again, and did not smile, it seemed that he was ready to read the information in his hand before talking to him.

Xu Mingyuan was not dissatisfied with this, after all, even according to his official position as the deputy secretary of the Yuntai Division, he was one level lower than Ma Zhou, and he should wait.

A quarter of an hour later, Ma Zhou put down the pen in his hand, looked at Xu Mingyuan, who was staring at the books on the shelf, and said calmly: "Lord Xu, I came to you today to tell you about the inspection of Jiangnan Province in a month, and during this time, I will ask Lord Zhang Chenghong to remind you of some things about the inspection." ”

"Jiangnan ......" Xu Mingyuan said lightly, his face showed a little surprise, but he still nodded and said, "Listen to your lordship." ”

"Since you have entered the Imperial History Observatory and served as the supervisor of the Imperial History, I hope you will not fall into the name of my Imperial History Observatory." Ma Zhou looked at Xu Mingyuan and said with some meaning.

Xu Mingyuan also looked directly at Ma Zhou, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The name of my Yuntai Division has not fallen for twenty-five years." With that, he turned and walked out the door.

Ma Zhou watched Xu Mingyuan's back disappear at the door, and after a while, he slowly took it back, and the piece of paper that he was originally holding in his hand had been crumpled into a ball at some point.

Out of Ma Zhou's room, Xu Mingyuan exhaled lightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face, it seems that this Ma Zhou is not very satisfied with his entry into the Imperial Historical Stage.

However, since this matter was nodded by Emperor Yan, even if Ma Zhou was not satisfied, he had to endure it, and he had to be stocked for three months, so he still had to be taught something by someone, so that he would not be able to mishandle things in Jiangnan Province when he got it, and he would lose the face of Yushitai.

casually found someone and asked Zhang Chenghong's house, Xu Mingyuan walked straight there, although the supervision of the imperial history is extremely powerful, but in fact, he is also an envoy who is very easy to offend people.

However, Xu Mingyuan even did the messenger of the Yuntai Division, so naturally he was not worried about offending anyone, after all, it was the one in the palace who was carrying the accident, and there were a few people in the world who dared to go to the palace to ask for justice. (To be continued.) )