On the official road, a group of men and horses dressed in the uniforms of the forbidden army in the capital traveled all the way, and finally stopped at the post station near evening. As soon as the post keeper and the inspector of the post station saw their uniforms, they knew that the person who came was not trivial, and immediately ordered someone to clean the house, prepare meals, and prepare grain and grass.

The people who came were Xiao Li, the prince of Yongwang, and Zheng Wuhu, the general of Xuanwu, and the men and horses they led.

Hangzhou has a series of cult cases and rebellion cases, no matter which one of them, is a disaster that shakes the society of the country, and the saint naturally attaches great importance to it, and personally sent Xiao Li, the son of King Yong, and Zheng Wuhu, the general of Xuanwu, to investigate and handle the case for Qincha.

Xiao Li and Zheng Wuhu walked into the post station and were led to the dining room by Yi Cheng to eat. I saw that this Zheng Wuhu was burly, dressed in armor, holding a treasure knife, with dark skin, round face, big ears, straight nose and square mouth, frowning, not angry and arrogant. He took the lead in the front, and did not pay attention to the Yongwang Shizi who was behind him and had a higher grade than him, and when he arrived in the dining room, he also sat down with a horizontal knife on his own, and he didn't even look at the Yongwang Shizi who was walking a little hard.

Xiao Li, the son of King Yong, was also helped to sit down at Zheng Wuhu's table, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said to Zheng Wuhu: "The kid is useless, he has dragged General Zheng to march, and I apologize to General Zheng here, and I hope the general will not blame." ”

Zheng Wuhu glanced at Xiao Li and only said two words, "It's okay!" ”

Xiao Li was a little sneering, he and the Xuanwu general Zheng Wuhu went to Hangzhou to investigate the cult case and the rebellion case, because of the urgency of the situation, this road was a starry night, at first it was fine, but after a day or two, he couldn't stand it.

To say that this Xiao Li is also a very outstanding talent among the rich and noble sons in the capital, Yunwen Yunwu, and good at riding and shooting. Otherwise, the Holy One would not have entrusted him with this important matter. In addition to being a nobleman of the clan and cultivating with the heart of the saint, he is naturally relieved of his ability.

Xiao Li is motivated because of his own dirty things, not to mention the young heroes, who doesn't want to make contributions and support the community. This Xiao Li got this errand, and naturally he was also gearing up and wanted to make a career. Who knew that as soon as he left the capital, he was in a hurry.

This Xiao Li also likes to ride horses on weekdays, and he also participates in a lot of hunting or something. Therefore, when Zheng Wuhu proposed to march quickly, he did not object. Who knows that this journey from morning to night is not the same as his usual hunting on horseback, where to ride a horse for so long on weekdays.

At the end of the day, he had back pain and a worn inner thigh, and he really hated to get up the next morning. But I still have to get up before dawn and hurry at dawn, and after a few days, I am really physically and mentally exhausted.

And Zheng Wuhu, the Xuanwu general who was in charge, did not care about Xiao Li being the holy cousin, the prince of Yongwang and the deputy envoy of Qincha, and went straight to Hangzhou without stopping.

Even Xiao Li, who was a little embarrassed that he was not angry, couldn't help muttering about Zheng Wuhu's stinky temper.

To say that this Zheng Wuhu was born in a humble background, and his family was just an ordinary farmer, and his family was five, so his parents gave him the name of Wuhu. Later, the border war arose, and the imperial court recruited young men to serve in the border pass, repair the city wall, and go into battle to kill the enemy. This Zheng Wuhu was also among the conscripts, so he went to the border and joined the army.

This Zheng Wuhu was born in a peasant family, he was strong since he was a child, he has a good strength, and this person has a talent in marching and fighting in the sky, so he quickly accumulated a lot of military merits and had an official position. Later, the barbarian barracks where he was located were destroyed and the barbarian commander was captured. He went to Beijing with the army to offer prisoners, and since then he has been in the eyes of the saints and has stayed in Beijing to serve.

This Zheng Wuhu is naturally not a unique genius from heaven, he is valued by the saint because this Zheng Wuhu is from a humble background.

There are three kinds of people in this court, one is like Xiao Li, who is born noble; One is like Jingyong Gong Yu Enrong and his wife Jiang, the ancestors left behind; There is another kind, which is the Han clan who have fought on the battlefield over the years.

Each of the three has its own advantages and disadvantages, has its own space for survival, and each has its own affairs. The saint doesn't care which kind of person he is biased into, he only looks at which kind of person is useful. The first two are from extraordinary backgrounds, taught by famous teachers since childhood, and exposed to their fathers and ancestors, and their knowledge and acumen in political affairs are not comparable to those of the Han people. The biggest advantage of the Han people is that they know the sufferings of the people, and they have no relatives and friends in the court, and they only want to be the emperor.

And this military power is the cornerstone of the stability of the imperial power, and if the saint wants the throne to be stable, this military power still has to be in the hands of his henchmen to feel at ease. After all, as the old saying goes, Xiucai can't rebel for three years.

This Zheng Wuhu is in this situation, he is valued by the saint, he comes from a humble background, and every drink and peck is Jun'en. Yes, this Zheng Wuhu is now in his early thirties, and he has already reached the rank of General Xuanwu from the fourth rank, and his future is unlimited.

This time, Zheng Wuhu and Xiao Li are the Qin cha, Zheng Wuhu is the official history, and Xiao Li is the deputy envoy. In addition to Xiao Li's young age and lack of experience in errands. What's more, because Xiao Li was born in the royal family and the Yongwang Mansion is in a complicated situation, and this case is very important, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no officials involved in the case in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and those who can be officials in this rich place, which one has no one behind them, and one is not good, they will offend people.

Xiao Li was inevitably hindered by this, and saved some thoughts of meeting and leaving a line to meet in the future.

And Zheng Wuhu is the saint's henchman, he only listens to the saint's edict, this matter is very important, the saint wants to completely eradicate the disaster, naturally Zheng Wuhu is more let him. Feel relieved.

The saint ordered them to rush to Hangzhou as soon as possible, and they were not allowed to delay Gu Pan, so he hurried away. Even if Xiao Li, the holy cousin who was quite favored, the future super-grade prince, or his current colleague suffered a great crime all the way, Zheng Wuhu did not have the slightest intention of slowing down the speed of the march and reducing the time of the march.

The post man of the post station quickly brought the food up, poor and remote, there are no expensive ingredients, and the post man who cooks is not a chef, but the color and aroma of this meal are just ordinary.

Xiao Li was born in a noble family, since he was a child, he was afraid that he would not look at these meals, but now that he has been on the road all day, he has long been hungry, so as soon as this meal is served, he can't wait to pick up the rice bowl and eat, which is quite a bit of gobbling up.

On the contrary, Zheng Wuhu, a rough man from a peasant family who dances with knives and guns on weekdays, holds a rice bowl, although he does not eat slowly, he is more calm than Xiao Li.

Hangzhou Mufu

Mu Qingling sent out the Du family, who had just come to intercede for Mrs. Li, and had been sitting in front of the dressing mirror in a daze, looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but touch her face, her tentacles were warm, her skin was silky, and she was indeed a real existence.

According to the theory of ghosts and gods, in the past, Mu Qingling always worshiped ghosts and gods but did not believe in ghosts and gods. But since she was reincarnated as a human being, she has learned that there are indeed some things in this world that she has to believe.

She didn't know why she had a chance to do it all over again, but she knew that not everyone would have such an opportunity, and some people would be gone once they were gone. That's why she responded to Du's request just now, life is precious, especially people like her who have died once know best.

As for Mrs. Li, Mu Qingling didn't remember whether she had seen her, maybe she had seen her, maybe she hadn't seen her. After all, she was still young when her mother was still alive, and there were so many wives and wives who came to Mufu to see her mother at that time.

But whether she has seen it or not, whether she has a relationship with Mufu or not, does not prevent her from wanting to help this lady. Not for anything else, just for what happened to this lady.

Speaking of which, she has been reborn for a few months, but when she remembers her grandmother's remains lying in the coffin, she has not been able to send the old lady to her death. After being reborn, she once again experienced the loss of her father. In just a few months, she experienced the pain of losing a loved one twice.

Although she has always pretended to be relaxed, she knows that her heart has broken a big hole, and it is difficult to heal. If it weren't for the inheritance of Mu's lintel, the protection of her grandmother from Xu's poisoning, and the need for Xu to pay for what she had done, she had been forcing herself to encourage and support, fearing that she would only be swallowed by the big hole that exuded grief and pain.

And this kind of pain, Mrs. Li has experienced eleven times. She didn't know how Mrs. Li had endured the pain of losing her loved ones again and again, and she couldn't imagine it if it were her.