Chapter 61: The Storm is Coming

In a courtyard in Wuwei, Liu Zhiran was holding a book and leaning on the circle chair behind the bookcase and watching.

Liu Zhiran sat leisurely and stretched, the dim light like a bean reflected on Liu Zhiran's handsome face, the half-hanging eyelashes cast a long row of shadows on the eyelids, the usual cold and indifferent eyes looked at the scroll in his hand intently, the thin lips pursed slightly, and the wrinkles between the eyebrows would be peaceful and stretched, reining in the gloomy color on weekdays, showing a rare gentleness and calmness.

In the dimly lit study, it was quiet and silent, except for a hot tea next to the long desk in the cold and lonely autumn night, curling white mist.

"Aggressive."

Two soft knocks on the door shattered the silence of the room.

"Childe." Hua Qian's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in." Liu Zhiran still looked at the scroll in his hand and didn't raise his head.

Hua Qian came in as promised, walked to the bookcase, presented a copper pipe with both hands, and said respectfully: "My lord, the letter from Lord Cai's side." ”

Liu Zhiran frowned unhappily: "Didn't you say that you shouldn't send me any letters during my time in Wuwei?" King Jixi is not a fool, revealing a little clue, and there is no need to investigate this case. Cai Weizhou, is this taking my words as the wind in your ears? ”

When it came to the last sentence, the tone was already a little cold.

Hua Qian heard Liu Zhiran's displeasure, and hurriedly responded: "I will send a letter to warn Lord Cai tonight." ”

"Yes." Liu Zhiran snorted coldly, curled his two fingers and tapped twice on the table: "Give me the letter and see what he writes." ”

"Yes." Hua Qian neatly unscrewed the copper tube and poured out the oily paper tube inside.

But after seeing the marks on the paper tube, Hua Qian's hand moved, and he hesitantly glanced at the master of the courtyard behind the bookcase, and hesitated: "My lord, this is ...... This is a letter from Miao Chengzuo, is it still open? ”

Hua Qian respectfully put the oilskin paper tube on the bookcase with both hands, waiting for Liu Zhiran's order.

"Miao Wu?" Liu Zhiran put down the scroll in his hand, stretched out his slender two fingers and pinched the paper tube, rubbed the paper tube at his fingertips, and said coldly: "Go down." ”

"Yes." Hua Qian sighed in his heart, fortunately he glanced at the mark on the paper tube, if he opened it rashly, it is estimated that Master Yuan Shi would not be happy.

Hua Qian took two steps back towards the door, but stood still, raised his head and asked tentatively: "My lord, do you still want to send a letter to warn Lord Cai?" ”

Liu Zhiran glanced at Hua Qian coldly, his face expressionless.

was swept by Liu Zhiran's eyes, Hua Qian's cold sweat immediately quietly came out of his hair, and he stood solemnly and didn't dare to say anything more.

After a long time, I heard Liu Zhiran say lightly: "I am still not allowed to communicate during my time in Wuwei, as for Miao Wu's letter,...... The secret channel transmission of the Metropolitan Procuratorate was activated, and it was made more concealed and not allowed to delay. ”

"Also, instruct the people in the courtyard to put the king of Jixi to death for me, so that he can't transport a single grain out of the customs." Liu Zhiran said coldly.

"Yes." Hua Qian promised in a low voice and retreated.

Bringing the door out of the study, Hua Qian quietly wiped off the cold sweat that flowed, and secretly said in his heart: The adult actually opened the secret channel of the Metropolitan Procuratorate for the sake of the Bai County Order, which is the highest level communication channel of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

It seems that the position of this Bai County Order in the hearts of adults is really unusual, and in the future, whenever you encounter anything about Bai County Order, I am afraid that you will have to think twice.

By the way, by the way, I also sent a letter to Han Cong and told him about it, lest he be reckless and ignorant and commit the taboo of the Master of the Academy.

Hua sneaked into her yard to write a letter.

Hua Qian went to write a letter without mentioning it, Liu Zhiran tore open the oilskin paper tube and took out the letter paper inside.

The letter was only a thin piece of paper, and the handwriting on it was Bai Luo's neat and square hand.

Words are like people.

It's all the same upright, upright, and a little silly.

Liu Zhiran looked at the handwriting on the letter and sneered, but shook his head helplessly, obviously he had always hated the rigid and pedantic Qingliu the most, but he didn't expect that he would care so much about this beautiful and upright little thing.

Perhaps, it's because Bai Luo is not the same as the so-called clear stream.

The so-called clear stream is for the sake of fame.

And Bai Luo is for the people.

He was a little curious about Bai Luo, he wanted to see how far this beautiful but silly little guy could go.

After carefully reading the letter in his hand, Liu Zhiran imagined Bai Luo with his big sparkling eyes, his long hands and long feet walking around the fields, and the scene of a group of people building villages in barren mountains and clearing wasteland with high spirits, and he couldn't help but have a smile full of interest on his face.

Retirement?

Heqinghai feast, the gods and men have no distractions, the people of the people, and the response of the levy.

It turns out that this is the word Bai Luo.

Yes, he likes it.

Sitting in front of the bookcase, Liu Zhiran picked up the pen and wrote a reply, and after the ink dried, he sealed it in an oilskin paper tube and called the flowers to sneak in.

"Give this letter to Miao Qizuo and ask him to pass it on to Bai Luo. Also, I told him that Bai Luo would deliver the news to me in time in case of emergency. ”

"Yes."

"The secret letter I sent to the emperor through the secret guard channel should have arrived in the capital, right?" Liu Zhiran remembered something and asked.

"Go back to my lord, count the days, it should be today." Hua Qian replied respectfully.

"Well, it's been five days, right?"

"Yes, it's been five days since you arrived in Wuwei."

"If Yingfeng doesn't come to us tomorrow, then we'll go back to Anning County."

"Yes, sir."

"Let's go down." Liu Zhiran picked up the scroll again and commanded.

Hua Qian retreated.

On the night of early autumn, the bright moonlight shone on the small courtyard temporarily rented by Liu Zhiran in the downtown area.

The small courtyard was clean and silent, only the dim candle flame was revealed in the study on the west side, and the sound of insects in the yard came in with the opening of the door of the flower dive, and disappeared outside the door with the sound of the flower dive closing the door.

The small study room regained its previous silence, and the only thing that couldn't be quiet was Liu Zhiran's heart.

He clenched the scroll in his hand, but he couldn't read a word, and the man who had been obediently and weakly lying in his arms that day came to his mind, and he didn't know how well his foot injury was......

Liu Zhiran pursed his lips, put down the scroll helplessly, got up and took out a sandalwood box from the gift box, which was a small gift given to him by the boss Zhu from Yingfeng Grain Store after drinking that day.

He poured out a piece of mutton fat jade pendant inside, threw it on the clothes in the suitcase at will, took Bai Luo's letter, and carefully flattened it and put it in.

The box was carefully tucked into the bottom layer of the suitcase.

The prefect of Lanzhou also received a joint document from the Gaotai County Decree and the Linze County Decree tonight, in which Bai Luo was criticized for corruption and bribery, unauthorized resettlement of displaced people, labor and loss of money, private use of treasury silver, and private release of official grain.

At the same time, the secret fold sent by Liu Zhiran from the northwest was also placed on the emperor's dragon case.