When General Liu sent someone to send the Wan family back, Song Fusheng was writing a letter.

took the price list handed by Song Fugui and copied the local prices in Huining to the letter.

In order to clarify clearly, Song Fusheng deliberately made a table where the prices of the old emperor's capital Fengtian corresponded to the prices of Huining.

This is just a county, and Mukden is the city.

Song Fusheng wrote as he wrote:

"Fugui, you go to Beijing with me to catch the exam, and follow me back from Beijing. Along the way, Zhang Luo was worried about the eating, drinking, and sleeping of dozens of Jinshi.

I can rest for a few days in my hometown under the pretext of packing up my belongings, and you continue to run thousands of miles of business non-stop, which is equivalent to going all over again.

Right now, I have just walked thousands of miles from Mukden to get here, and we haven't spent a day or a night.

Alas, I will send you out again. ”

Song Fugui was suddenly embarrassed by what Song Fusheng said.

To be honest, last night's dream was all about guarding and riding a mule, but what is that, it doesn't matter.

Habitually throwing off his hair:

"Brother, what are you talking about, aren't we in a hurry.

Besides, people like me are either making money or busy with business, which is not something that a capable person should bear. ”

Song Fusheng choked, he couldn't be polite, and if he praised it again, he would be bald.

"In short, you are bold and careful, and you live with your heart, I can only let you work hard one more time.

Remember, this letter is important.

I also have no recruitment, there is no separate post station here in Huining, all letters must be forwarded through Huanglong Mansion, level by level, and cannot be overstepped.

Who knows if Huanglong Mansion Yin, dare to deliver a letter to me?

After all, there are second-grade generals on the opposite side, and there are only a few second-rank generals in the entire imperial court? Ordinary people really dare not offend.

And I, a protégé of the Son of Heaven, may be able to bluff the Yin of the Huanglong Mansion and some officials next to me, but in front of General Erpin, it is really not enough.

Don't talk about me, it's Lu Pan, before the rank of General Dinghai, he didn't reach the second grade.

We have to find a way to deliver the letter to the emperor ourselves. ”

Song Fusheng is a sixth-grade student, plus a protégé of the Son of Heaven, he knows that the most daring and fourth- and fifth-grade civil officials dare to break their wrists, but they really don't have the courage to fight hard against the second-rank town guard general.

Here's an example.

It's really annoying to the second product, and he came to kill him with a sword, at most, he was a little troublesome, and he needed to explain to the emperor and be held accountable, but he was dead.

Let's take a detour.

I want a Shang Fang sword, and then give the emperor a thorn in his heart called General Liu.

That's how it is.

What has been used for a long time, what has been guarded, and after a long time, I think it is my own, but I forgot that the whole world is not the king's land, and this place is not surnamed Liu.

Song Fugui understood, "You mean, it takes a lot of effort for others to give it, so that Yang Mingyuan can submit it cheaply?" Then he will also take risks, will he be obedient? ”

Song Fusheng put down his pen and looked at Fugui.

In this letter, he had already explained to the emperor why he wanted Yang Mingyuan to hand over the difficulties, but, "Are you so optimistic about him?" ”

Fugui thought about it, Yang Mingyuan saw Fusheng like a little bee seeing the grass, and he couldn't wait to go in to collect honey and not come out, that close.

"That's not it, it's just that I accidentally saw that Shunzi seemed to look down on Yang Mingyuan.

I thought, doesn't the meaning of Shunzi mean that it is General Lu's meaning? General Lu is a rare official with great power and might, but he never looks at people's good character in the cracks.

Yang Mingyuan can make General Lu look down on him, is there any aspect that is really bad, we can't see clearly, and General Lu is well-informed. ”

Song Fusheng was stunned, one was the pride of the sky, the other was a poor student, and his life trajectory was completely incompatible.

If it is really like what Fugui said, how does Lu Pan know what is wrong with Yang Mingyuan.

But whether it is Lu Pan or Shunzi, in Song Fusheng's heart, he is not a person without a purpose.

It can also be said that he trusts these two people more. Trust is greater than Yang Mingyuan.

"Have you ever asked Junko?"

"I asked, just that time I came to the house for the Double Ninth Festival, Shunzi gave me a new birth ceremony, I took the opportunity to ask a few words, but he didn't say anything. I can feel it from the tone, and I look down on it. ”

Gao Tietou suddenly ran in and interrupted the two of them.

"Third uncle, it's not good, it was said that the garrison of Huanglong Mansion is here, I saw that I brought a lot of people, and I was angry at the front office, Lu Xiancheng asked me to come to you."

……

Former office.

Song Fusheng straightened up and appeared in the official hat.

Liu Shoubei looked at Song Fusheng up and down, and shook his head in his heart.

No wonder I can't wait to poke the basket as soon as I come, young man, is the protégé of the Son of Heaven too arrogant, the books are different from the actual operation.

Although you are sincere and understandable, you are still too tender.

"Song Zhixian?"

"Xia Guan is exactly."

Song Fusheng stood in front of Liu Shoubei, who was in his fifties, and was more than half a head taller than Liu Shoubei.

"This official is here to arrest the Diao people who gathered in the county government yesterday to make trouble, I heard that you ordered someone to write down the list at that time, hand it in, and this official will arrest him according to the list."

Song Fusheng was neither humble nor arrogant, "Dare to ask the garrison, who defined the people as Diao Min?" As for the list, is there a list? ”

Song Fusheng slightly turned his head to look at the officials in the Lu County Chenghe official office, as if asking.

Master Qin swallowed hard and spat at the foam, thinking:

Since yesterday, he has been tied to the small broken ship of Xinzhi County, and even if he takes out the list to surrender to Cheng now, he will not get anything good. If you don't get the two sides together, you won't end up doing well.

What's more, last night, the people who guarded the general came, and the mother of Xinzhi County didn't panic at all, and she was not afraid of her son being arrested at all, and she didn't look like an ordinary old lady at all. That momentum, that volume of speech, no wonder there is a plaque at home, and he has been the master bookkeeper for many years and has been invincible.

He was impressed by the temperament of the old lady.

I was even more impressed by the courage of Xinzhi County.

The sixth sense, Xinzhi County is not so easy to clean up, hold on.

Master Qin gritted his teeth and lied in front of everyone: "I don't know who the garrison is listening to, can you call it out for inquiry?" He bowed his fist to Song Fugui and said, "Back to my lord, no." ”

In fact, the list is in his arms.

If anyone dares to search him, Master Qin has already thought about it, and he will not hand over the list if he eats it in his stomach.

Otherwise, if it is really arrested by the people, what will happen to Xinzhi County and the entire Huining official office? Even if there is a chance to make up for it in the future, it will plummet.

Song Fusheng nodded, then turned around and said, "Lord Garrison heard?" ”

"Song Zhixian, did you make a mistake? This official is ordering you as a superior, if I'm not mistaken, you are the sixth grade. ”

Song Fusheng nodded: "Xiaguan is a rare six-grade in the county, and he is a jinshi and the first born by relying on the imperial examination. Therefore, knowing that the garrison is a fifth-grade official, there is no need to introduce it, but he still does not cooperate. ”

How did Lord Liu think that these words seemed to be laughing at him.

Song Fusheng continued: "I know that the garrison lord is at the same time at the command of the town guard general and the mansion Yin. ”

In Song Fusheng's eyes, the garrison here is like a modern reserve, listening to both the army and the government. Two-line leadership. What do you pretend?

"So, since Lord Garrison is here for local affairs, do you dare to ask if there is an edict from Lord Fu Yin?"

Lord Liu squinted: "Song Zhixian, you are just here to confront this official." ”

"Lord Garrison, the lower official is just a businessman, and he wants the subordinate official to be directly subordinate to the upper peak, no, he can't take away Huining alone. As for-for-tat? If you think so, you can't help it. ”

"You?!"

Just then, Deputy Lieutenant Peng arrived.

He came with an edict, General Liu's handwriting, and the attitude of the general of the local garrison: I believe that Song Fusheng will definitely see what is going on, and no one is allowed to interfere with Song Zhixian's trial.

The sound of the waves is still there, and everyone has sent you back, and you will be put in a cell.

Liu Shoubei, who was in his fifties, half opened his mouth: "......" He came after specially listening to General Liu's intention to clean up Huiningzhi County.

Song Fusheng was also stunned, and glanced at the four Zhuang who were pretending to be guards in the corner. Go and chase it back for your rich uncle.

Master Qin: Ahhhhh

Listen, General Liu will invite them to a banquet in Xinzhi County in seven days. Let's go to the General's Mansion for dinner.

In the backyard, together with Song Fusheng, they were a little confused, what happened in the middle.

Song Fuling guessed the answer.

First of all, she guessed based on the shouting outside: "Yun Who's Thinking of Mutton Fat and Hemp Tofu." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough," Song Poria was choked by the water, and hurriedly looked left and right, and found that everyone was not the same thing, so she put down the water scoop, turned her head to pay attention to her family, and quietly walked to the back door and opened the probe.

"Huh? Selling mutton fat hemp tofu. ”

"Miss, hey, you really came out, the little one is the little right."

(End of chapter)