Li Hongru's identity is a bit neutral.

It's not just because Wang Fuchou is in the education industry, which represents the neutral nature of the representative.

It is also because he is a temporary requisition.

Some work involving interests and human lives, Xu Maogong casually stuffed it to Li Hongru.

Even if Li Hongru was disgusted in Bingzhou, there would be no problem, and Li Hongru would be sent back to Chang'an directly.

But Li Hongru felt that he should return to Chang'an now.

A day passed.

Another day passed.

The news of Zhao Qiming's death has already come from death row.

If the Luotou clan disappears from now on, it will be fine.

But a few days after the barracks stopped, news of death came from the city.

As in previous cases in the barracks, the deceased was the result of a throat bite and was discovered almost two days later.

The members of the Dali Temple branch in the city have taken over the case and launched an investigation in the city.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the barracks was also eerie.

If the Luotou clan did not die, then did Zhao Qiming, who was executed, die in vain? Suffered a great injustice?

Zhao Qiming only has one mother-in-law left, but Zhang Lanzhi once testified against Zhao Qiming.

This is impossible for Zhang Lanzhi to seek revenge everywhere.

The dead Zhao Qiming has no one to come forward, and it is even more difficult to overturn the case.

The matter has been decided.

But there is no shortage of some strange eyes and fingers behind the scenes.

Some fell on Zhang Lanzhi, some looked at Zhu Youjian, and some fell on Li Hongru.

In the eyes of some, they were undoubtedly accomplices, which ultimately led to Zhao Qiming's death.

Li Hongru felt quite uncomfortable, he crossed his fingers, and he didn't know when it would be a head.

He was just a scribe who made notes, and he wasn't the one who cut off Zhao Qiming's skull, nor was he the one he bit with his teeth......

If you have the ability, you should point fingers at Xu Maogong.

Li Hongru touched his stomach full of bitterness, took out a copper plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

Eating steamed cakes for nearly ten days in a row, and they were all bitter vegetable fillings, made Li Hongru feel that his luck had been a little bad recently.

He corrected Li Dan several times.

Only then did he clapped his hands and continued to watch Li Dan practice his sword.

Before they had martial arts, many martial artists relied more on physical movements.

Cooperate with breathing and force, mobilize the body's qi and blood, and rely on the body's reaction to strike.

This requires long-term, repeated effective practice, and even to achieve automatic responses, so that the body has the memory ability to automatically reflex responses.

This is a simple but difficult practice.

For those with average aptitude, it takes a long time to hone this ability.

Li Dan is so.

Li Hongru felt that he was the same.

Although he possessed Dacheng's Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind, his reaction to battle was not much different from that of ordinary people.

Being able to summon a full sword technique and being on the spot in battle are two different things.

Li Hongru felt that he was more suitable for long-range combat, which would probably give him enough time to react.

"If you are qualified, you will practice at this pace twenty more times."

After Li Dan's set of swordsmanship was completed, Li Hongru also encouraged him to continue arranging.

Li Dan's qualifications are far inferior to Pei Nie, but Li Dan's serious and diligent attitude is rare.

In the Zhujia Sword Hall, he practiced like this, and there was no change under the guidance of Li Hongru, and he did not have other emotions because of the guidance that belonged to his younger brother.

One really dares to guide, and the other really dares to practice.

A literati instructing martial artists to practice is also a strange story in the craftsman's room.

"You're doing a great job, but remember to call the others to join you when you come across a fight."

After resting for several days in a row, Wang Dali finally regained his vitality, and at this time he used his ability to speak in a roundabout way.

"Start your paw grinding lenses."

Li Hongru squirted.

He didn't know what kind of demon beast's power Wang Dali had borrowed now.

Whenever he uses the power of demon beasts, Wang Dali has a super-first-class carving ability.

If he didn't borrow this power, he would be an ordinary craftsman, and he didn't have the strength to polish crystals at all.

A set of large telescopes was sharpened in Chang'an, and transparent crystals that met the specifications were scarce.

Xu Maogong searched for several days, but only found three small crystals.

This can only be done with an ordinary telescope.

also let Wang Dali still have work to do at this time.

"It's not so fast to kill me," Wang Dali said stupidly: "I haven't given me the one hundred taels I said so far, and I'm still losing money." ”

"You still have a hundred taels" Li Hongru said angrily: "I have contributed and contributed, I didn't catch anything, and I have to grab steamed cakes here every morning to eat." ”

"Who is not like this, the Metropolitan Governor is too unparticular," Wang Dali sighed.

"That is...... Ahem, what did you just say? ”

"I said the Metropolitan Governor...... That's so interesting! ”

The two of them were talking nonsense behind their backs, and they couldn't help but use Xu Maogong to get away with their tongues, and when Li Hongru noticed that Rumang's backstabbing dared to stab, he immediately changed his words.

He wanted to give back the pit to Wang Dali, but he didn't expect the other party to be quite alert and didn't repeat the words.

"To be favored by the Metropolitan Governor, that is the convincing of our craftsmen," Wang vigorously patted his chest and said.

"That's right."

"Only by working hard can we be worthy of the grace of the Grand Governor."

"Yes."

……

"We had a great chat!"

Not far from the two, Xu Maogong's figure stepped out, looking at the two of them with a gentle look.

"Hello Metropolitan Governor!"

"Hello Lord Xu!"

"Hello adults!"

The trio quickly returned the salute.

Although there is no shortage of sycophants, the previous criticism was undoubtedly heard by Xu Maogong.

"Within three days, those three crystals must be polished."

"You come with me!"

After Xu Maogong finished instructing Wang Dali's work, he beckoned to Li Hongru again.

"You like money?" Xu Maogong asked Li Hongru.

"Look at what the adults said, we are just ordinary people, who can not like money," Li Hongru replied with an embarrassed smile.

"I'll take you to look at the money today, and set your own income by the way."

Li Hongru likes money very much, but he doesn't like to look at money at all.

Led by Xu Maogong, he entered an attic.

This is the place where the Registrars work.

The old, sick, and confused clerk Yan Wen probably worked in this room before.

In order to take care of this old secretary, a small bed for temporary rest was also placed in the attic.

Li Hongru looked at the dense catalog in front of him, and felt that his eyes were a little flowery.

"I will ask Li Dan to send your food here, and count these catalogs within three days."

After Wang Dali, Li Hongru was also properly arranged.

"My lord, can you call a few more people, how can I have the ability to do these things in three days."

Li Hongru opened a catalogue.

The names of the various people on it correspond to the salaries and various military rewards in the past two years, and many fragmentary salaries need to be added and recounted.

Yan Wen was old and confused, and he was sure that it was true.

Li Hongru flipped through it casually and could see three or four mistakes.

Some people have less money, and some people give more in certain months.

If these catalogs were counted and calculated, Li Hongru felt that he would be busy until the sky was dark.

"This kind of thing is confidential, how can it be handed over to others at will" Xu Maogong frowned and said: "You are the person I trust, so you have this reward." ”

"Thank you for your trust," Li Hongru replied rather dejectedly.

"If the inventory is completed on time, you can also receive a salary of twenty taels of silver this month, if you don't do it on time, don't blame me for deducting your money."

Oh, tired old mother.

A stick, a turnip.

Xu Maogong's methods are used perfectly.

Li Hongru was indignant and had to give in.

Things can't be hidden.

Dry it in the morning and dry it in the evening.

Hurry up and slow down and get it done.

But if you go faster, you can still get twenty taels of silver.

Looking at the size of the catalogue in the room, as well as the mistakes made by Yan Wen in his old age, Li Hongru felt that he had to work overtime to complete the work in three days.

For the first month's salary of twenty taels of silver, he had to work hard.

Work on it for at least three days.

He quickly flipped through the catalog, stayed until noon, ate in the attic in the afternoon, lit the lamp and continued to work overtime, and was busy until it was dark.

I don't know when, Li Hongru only felt that his head was really unbearable.

He looked out the window at the dark sky, put down his pen, gathered his clothes, and lay down on the cot.

When the drowsiness was thick, a cold wind blew from his forehead.

Li Hongru's eyes were foggy, and he was about to get up and close the window.

Suddenly, his eyelids blinked, and his chaotic mind quickly became clear.

At that window, a round head came in.

Underneath the head, it was a smooth, long, thin neck.