"Oh, that's interesting." Jiang Zhe said with a smile, I don't know whether it is sarcasm or praise, on the surface, he asked Lu Lianxing to send silver to ask for guilt, but in fact, it is to get to the bottom and see if our "little Qincha" is soft or hard, honest or corrupt and bribery.

Imperial officials and local officials spying on each other were also weighing each other.

But Lu Lianxing was terrified, he had seen many officials sent by the imperial court, and there had never been one like Lu Yixing who played cards unreasonably, those adults in the past were just walking around the embankment of the river, listening to the arrangements of the local government to inspect, Lu Yixing liked to run around on a whim, and really caught them off guard.

"Master Jiang, that little girl refuses to go down the mountain." Supervisor Lu lowered his voice.

Jiang Zhe pondered for a long time and waved his hand: "Then grant her wish." ”

"Do you really want to keep her here?!" Lu Lianxing was stunned, this girl who made waves called him like a pins and needles for a moment.

"Stupid or not," Lord Jiang couldn't help but say angrily, "I went down the mountain to the mansion, and I had to eat and drink to feed me, but it was different if I stayed on the mountain," when the old man glanced at Lu Lianxing out of the corner of his eyes, the supervisor felt a little creepy, this prefect has always been smiling, he is very amiable on the surface, but in fact he is calm and ruthless, "This is your territory, can't you control a girl who is a fox and a fake tiger?" ”

Lu Lianxing was stunned.

"She is a nominal 'little Qincha' but has no real power, to put it bluntly, it is just an eye sent by the imperial court, it is just a messenger, if it is not as she wishes, can she easily return to Shengjing City?" Jiang Zhifu also took out a cigarette stick out of nowhere, lit it slowly, took a puff, and gave her three points of politeness first.

Inspector Lu nodded busily: "Little one, I saw that she was writing a news report to the imperial court." "I don't know how much the post station has passed along the way, the overseer's eyes are sharp, and two or three words are clear.

"Do you know what was written?"

Lu Lianxing shook his head, the little girl is very excited, you can't show it too obviously: "The little one doesn't understand how this Shengjing sent a girl." "The little girl is delicate and pretty, it's good to enjoy happiness in Beijing, why bother thousands of mountains and rivers to catch up with this troubled water, what kind of climate can a woman become, Lu Lianxing couldn't help laughing, and looked down on Lu Yixing in his heart.

Master Jiang saw the disdain in his eyes, and the old man touched the beard on his chin, and thought deeply for a while: "Don't underestimate her, that girl is in the limelight in Shengjing City." "Jiang Zhe is a feudal official, although he doesn't say that he knows about Shengjing, but if something so big happens, how can he escape from his ears and eyes.

Lu Lianxing frowned, looking confused.

"Shunning Mohe's two provinces have a big plan to suppress bandits, she single-handedly slashed Xichuan Hou with thousands of soldiers to break out of the siege of the walled city, that girl is a murderer who does not kill eyes, 'small, demon, head'." Jiang Zhe's words were slow and fluttering, but with a sneer, "A 'murderer' that the Lord of the Imperial History can't stop." ”

The Cheng family was destroyed in her hands.

Jiang Zhe has never seen anyone who can escape from the Shengjing Execution Ground with his whole body.

Whew.

The candle flame in the room seemed to have been extinguished in vain.

Lu Lianxing was worried behind his back, is such a little girl really as easy to fool as Master Jiang said?

Stepping on the roof, a hurried figure was running under the eaves, needless to say, the only one who could walk so fast at this time was Gu Qingxun, who obviously rushed back to the hall from the patient's thatched house.

"A martial artist with a doctor came to Surabaya, heh." Jiang Zhe's voice was like the scorched smoke that permeated the candle flame, filling and lingering throughout the room, lingering.

The sky in Surabaya is not turned over by the girl's family.

The slender red candle soon burned to the end.

Lu Yixin rekindled one, she didn't feel tired or even tired, turned her head to look at the white paper and black letters on the desk and was a little confused, the shadow hit the white wall of the wooden window, in a trance, she subconsciously reached out to touch the wet window frame.

The sound of the silent rain, the sound of the rain.

"Afraid of the rain?" The sudden sound in the room startled Lu Yixuan's heart, and she came back to her senses to find that it was Gu Qingxun, I don't know when he entered the hall, but she didn't notice it.

Too absent-minded.

Gu Qingxun smiled lightly, always giving people an extremely warm and peaceful feeling, he had changed into the clothes sent by Master Jiang, clean and dusty, and the muddy water passing outside splashed dirty marks on the hem of the robe, but it was more set off the man's muddy and dusty temperament.

Master Jiang is really "well-intentioned", the mountain is a place of suffering, but they have to be offered up like bodhisattvas, no, it is separated from the laborers and servants, the two of them look at each other and smile bitterly.

"I don't know when this rainy season will come to an end," Lu Yixuan stroked his forehead to hide his distraction, "I'm just afraid of this water." "In the empty mountains, if the pond on the top of the mountain really pours down like this heavy rain, then no one can run.

Her body is not tired, but her mind is full of fatigue, and there are the largest parents in Surabaya, an overseer and nearly a hundred laborers, but everyone has a ghost in their hearts.

Gu Qingxun patted her on the shoulder comfortingly: "God knows the answer, don't bother yourself." The man couldn't help but yawn and thump his aching forehead, he was too tired to move after most of the night.

Lu Yixuan saw it and hurriedly pulled him to the side of the desk to take a seat, stretched out his hand and simply rubbed his forehead for him: "How is the situation in Tunli?" "She cares about the sick and the wounded.

The light touch of the soft fingertips on the skin, the force is not light or heavy, just right, as if some delicate jade carefully tested his feelings, the color of the little girl's cuffs fell on the side of her face, and the candle flame under the corner of her eyes seemed to bloom with an unwarranted fragrance, which made Gu Qingxun couldn't help but be stunned, and she couldn't tell this strange and greedy enjoyment.

"It's not good, the lack of materials and medicine is too simple, and now it's raining and it's even more difficult to replenish, so I ordered someone to cook ginger soup and distribute it, hoping it can be alleviated." The best way to do this was to send the seriously ill laborers down the mountain for treatment as soon as the rain stopped, and he remembered as he said, "I saw a few laborers hurrying out of the cantonment in the rain, what did they do?" ”

Lu Yixuan tilted his head mysteriously: "I asked them to do a favor and go to the Fangtang opened up on the top of the mountain to take a look at the situation, and it is the ignorance of the mountain that is the most alarming." When she said this, she couldn't help but smile slightly, poured hot tea and handed it to Gu Qingxun.

The laborers did not shirk but volunteered to stand up and said that it was natural to do things for the "little Qincha", Gu Qingxun was surprised, and sure enough, this little girl played a very good hand of people's hearts, and these devastated laborers did not have a good impression of the court officials, especially the officials sent to inspect a few years ago and kept silent after receiving the money one by one, the dam collapsed and repaired, and the local people who were recruited had no sense of trust in the word "official" and were even full of contempt and mockery. Therefore, Lu Yixin wanted to perform a "sacrifice of his life" in front of them, and she was the only "Qincha" who suppressed Supervisor Lu and Jiang Zhifu to speak for the Laofu, which naturally became light and hope in their eyes.

If you want to easily gain trust to mobilize a tunzi who has never known hundreds of people, you can't rely on the word "Qincha" to be invincible, that is the law of officialdom, and it is useless to the people, Lu Yixin has already calculated everything.

Gu Qingxun sighed for a long time, the little tiger was about to become, the little fox.

The warm teacup touched the man's cold palm and showed warmth, he took a sip and took out two green fruits from his arms, stuffed one for Lu Yixuan: "Fang just distributed ginger soup, they sent it, taste it?" "Doctor Gu is using a different method from Lu Yixuan to get close to Lao Fu to win favor, he is a doctor who has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, the injured are grateful to her, they have nothing to talk about to express their gratitude, only the fruit picked from the mountain, and they can't help but stuff it to Gu Qingxun.

Men certainly can't be dampened.

He bit down, grinning and sour--but when it fell into his heart, he felt that the precipitation was sweet, and Lu Yixuan looked at his face that was about to wrinkle and laughed and swallowed with his grinning.

"Do you recognize Governor Jiang?" Gu Qingxun is not a fool or a blind person, judging from the subtle changes in the eyes and words of Lu Yixuan and Jiang Zhe, it is not the first time that the two of them have met.

Lu Yixuan nodded: "Four years ago, we had a relationship. ”

Gu Qingxun frowned and was puzzled, this time he accompanied the Lu family girl out of Beijing to feel that there were always strange things around this girl, and he, who had traveled all over the country, did not recognize Jiang Zhe, the feudal official, how could Lu Yixuan come out of the horse, and there were her "old friends" in the south and the north.

Lu Yixuan shrugged his shoulders and explained: "I used to come to Surabaya before I went to Shengjing from Nanping, and at that time, Master Jiang was not a prefect, but just a ...... The History of the Eight Pindians. "I didn't expect to see her for three years and become the biggest parent official here, so Lord Jiang couldn't believe it when he saw her today, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

The little girl gently licked the remaining juice from her fingertips, and then smoked Jinpa.

Gu Qingxun coughed lightly a little uncomfortably: "You...... Why did you come to Surabaya at that time, "it seems that you are preparing something to go to many places that even men find surprised," do you still want to check about Wei Guogong? ”

Lu Henian once rescued a flood in Surabaya.

Lu Yixin's Jinpa was pinched tightly, she was silent for a moment, when she first returned to Shengjing City, she swore that she was like a bright sun, this year, glory is accompanied by filth, pride is also accompanied by grief, it seems that this thorny road has never been so smooth sailing as imagined, Gu Qingxun reminded her very early, Jiang Weihang has also been carefully enlightened, rather than pursuing the truth buried in the past, it is better to seize the glory and wealth of the present-

Lu Yixuan, after you have experienced so many life and death separations, do you still have to track down your father's past.

She asked herself, too.