Chapter 91: Zheda takes office, and the bamboo pole acts
Qingyan leaned on the edge of the bed, looking at the bright lights outside the window, listening to the bustle and noise coming from the street, with a bright smile on her lips that she hadn't seen for many days.
Yi Han and Ling Shan accompanied her in the room, this belated smile finally let go of the hearts of the two, since the general Jianwei left, although the young lady also had a smile on her face, she looked extremely distressed, but at this time she could feel that she was really happy.
"It's Shangyuan Festival, and the new Zhizhou is almost here!"
"Yes! According to the results of the last inquiry, it should be the second day of the Shangyuan Festival. The cold echoed.
"Ling Shan, let Qingping send the lone book I got a year ago to my grandfather, and say that I heard that the new Zhizhou is also an elegant person, and he is also a relatively upright person, and he is a good Bole."
"Miss is talking about the book "Heavenly Creations"?"
"Exactly!"
"That's what Miss worked so hard to get, what."
"Ling Shan, I have something more important to protect."
She looked at her steadily, after this long period of maintenance, the scars on her face have long since disappeared, and her face is ruddy and attractive every day, which shows that Qingping treats her well.
"Yes! The subordinates let Qingping send it over. She was stunned by her blazing gaze, she had said many such things, but never before had they stirred her heart so much.
"Ling Shanβ"
"Miss, what else is the matter?"
"Jing Yixuan's matter can be moved?"
"Not yet, the young master was furious when he heard that you had been assassinated, and said that he would find the assassin at all costs."
"Tell my uncle that you don't have to look for it, I know who that person is, Jing Yixuan's affairs can't be delayed, and let Yun Fei enter the mansion tomorrow, and there are some things to discuss with him."
"What? Miss knows? The two looked at her in unison.
"Well, this matter is a bit complicated, tell my uncle, I have my own solution, go and do it!"
The two of them don't know why, they want to ask, it can be seen that her expression is firm, and she knows that she can't ask anything, and the intelligence of the young lady They have long admired the five-body throw, since they said so, it's okay to put it first.
"Yes!"
Ling Shan took the order and guarded her with cold, for some reason she always felt that the young lady's mind was becoming more and more incomprehensible, and her back was always full of loneliness, which was distressing.
Yulin Pass
Chang Wei finally rushed back from the capital, all the way to the dust, but did not rest for a moment, directly came to Chang Tianyou, kneeling on the ground, his head hanging very low, there was a kind of begging for death.
"Say it!" He just sat down and didn't scream, and there was a faint anger in his voice.
"The subordinates secretly returned to the capital, contacted the assistant Chang Jun, and learned that a month ago, Xun Ziping, the deputy commander of the night killing army, suddenly left Beijing, no one knew where he went, only said that since he left, the night killing army was raided, and when the subordinates went back, they also happened to meet someone who pursued the night killing army again, and then the subordinates resettled it, and Fang rushed back. As he spoke, his head slammed down, and the muffled sound echoed through the house for a long time.
Chang Tianyou's face was gloomy, and there was anger in his eyes, but he didn't say a word: Xun Ziping, this person is very familiar, when his father taught him when he was a child, he always took advantage of his father's inattention to help him, so he suffered a lot, and although he had a serious face and was silent, his loyalty would never waver, so it seems that there must be fraud in this.
"Chang Wei, you go back to the capital again, go back this time, don't contact anyone, investigate everything secretly, I don't believe he will do such a thing."
"Shizi, my subordinates don't want to believe it, but-"
"No, I know better than you what kind of person he is, but since someone has done this, there will definitely be a next step, as for him, no matter what he is doing when you find him, you must spare his life, try not to hurt him in the slightest, I will interrogate him personally."
"Yes!"
Chang Wei was shocked, feeling that the son of the world was too worried, but he felt that there was a certain amount of truth, since he had a fate, he should obey his fate. Therefore, he left the customs again, and he did not rest even for an hour.
Outside Qingzhou City
Zhou Zheda and his wife traveled here, looking at this prosperous city, thinking that there was a major snowstorm not long ago, and now it is very lively, although the victims can still be seen in the city, but they are all smiling like flowers, holding a hot porridge bowl in their hands, eating very happily.
"Father, there doesn't seem to be the fiasco here as we thought." Zhou Xifan was wearing a cyan robe, covered with ink-colored gold hollow patterns, and his small body was riding a high-headed horse, and he was chic in the midst of disobedience, which showed that he was also a good person.
"It seems that the rumors are true." Zhou Zheda was dressed in civilian clothes, but he still couldn't hide his official authority, and his eyes showed contemplation.
"Rumors? Does the father refer to Zhenyu Junjun and Qinhou? β
"Naturally, they were the ones who sent someone to visit after receiving the appointment, and the snow disaster was the most serious here, but there were Qinhou and the county monarch at the same time, so that the lives of many victims were saved, you see there, there are still porridge sheds, and the victims also have a contented smile on their faces, which shows that they are full of hope for life. As long as there is hope, no matter how barren it is, it will be prosperous, let alone Qingzhou, which is known as prosperity? β
"What my father said is very true, this time when I came here, my sisters also said that they wanted to go to Yanyou Academy, and I don't know if I can go, that Zhenyu Junjun is also a strange person, he has created this great cause at a young age, even his son admires it very much."
"Whether it's a strange person or an ordinary person, as long as it's not that despicable person, you can go to this academy."
"Husband, haven't you arrived yet? Jingyi was a little motion sick, and her face was already pale. The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a graceful and noble woman frowned and urged.
"Just turn this corner, let her drink some water, and it will be right away!" Zhou Zheda heard this, his face changed a few times, this little daughter doesn't like to ride in the car the most, every time she will faint for a long time, this time I heard that I came to Qingzhou, I can see the legendary Zhenyu Junjun, and I was excited all the way, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to stand it for a long time.
Clear Water Pavilion
After half a month of recuperation, Qingyan was already able to get out of bed and walk around, and at this time she was sitting in the sunniest place in the courtyard basking in the sun, keeping her by her side with the cold, looking at it from time to time, for fear that she would suffer from the cold again.
And she was very happy to see Yi Xuan's busy figure in the courtyard, such a scene was full of hope and warmth.
Jasmine walked quickly in front of her, raised her head and smiled: "Miss, people have entered the city!" β
"Oh? Where? Qingyan got up and sat up, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, she had been waiting, and finally waited.
"I have already entered the house, but Lord Zhou's youngest daughter seems to be sick, and Mrs. Zhou carried her in when she got out of the car."
"Sick?" She was amazed.
"Yes! Her face was very ugly, and when she saw that people were cleaning up the carriage, there was something filthy, and she thought that she should have vomited. β
"Spit up?" She raised an eyebrow, a meaningful smile on her lips.
"Miss?" Yi Han didn't understand what was going on? Obviously he was full of worry a moment ago, but now he is smiling.
"Yixuan, I remember you pickled some sour plums." She beckoned.
"Yes! Miss want to eat? The slave maid pickled the plum, and Yihan and Jasmine said that it was not bad. She bowed.
"Bring it to me and try it!"
Yixuan's eyes lit up, and it was a very proud thing that the things he made could enter the eyes of his master, so he ran away happily.
"Well, that's good! Sweet and sour, very appetizing. Yi Xuan went to fetch some more, put them on a delicate plate, and sent them to the Zhizhou Mansion with Jasmine, saying that I heard that Miss Fushang was unwell, so she sent some sour plums over, maybe you can open your appetite and mention your spirit. β
"Miss, this," Yi Xuan was stunned, Yi Han and Jasmine were surprised, and vomited to represent his stomach discomfort, wouldn't this send sour plum to stimulate his stomach even more?
"Go ahead! According to me, nothing else! With Han, help me back, I'm a little tired. β
Qingzhou Mansion Jingyi Xuan
The boss of the original style Accord is taking a group of subordinates to greet guests in it, it is noon at this time, the tables and tables are full, and the second floor is gathered a group of students to write poetry papers, so it is not lively, and the opposite wind Accord also gathered a large number of literati and ink writers, the sound of silk and bamboo wind music is endless, all kinds of things make her feel good, and the smile on her face is much more than in the past, looking at this restaurant that does not belong to her before, full of joy: what about the Junjun? Don't you want to listen to the words of the four princes obediently? With the prince behind him, it doesn't matter if you are the county monarch or the county lord, all of them are small roles.
At this moment, a scholar in a Confucian shirt walked in, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, without losing masculinity, and there was a trace of dusty breath between his eyebrows, which was amazing and couldn't bear to look away.
"Hello, is this guest officer eating or staying at the hotel?" She walked out of the counter, and it was rare to restrain her usual style, but the smell of fireworks on her body still made the scholar frown.
"You're Jasmine?"
"It's not!" She was stunned, and a trace of anger rose in her heart, but her usual habits still made her smile good-looking.
"Isn't this the Jingyi Xuan opened by the Junjun of Zhenyu County?" He walked outside the store, glanced at the plaque, and muttered to himself, but the sound was clear enough for the people around him to hear.
"Yes! How could it not? I just don't know where that jasmine went? Passers-by stopped to answer their questions.
"Even so, how did you change such a fireworks woman? Could it be that Zhenyu Junjun really sold his reputation? He sneered, pointing at her behind him and sneering.
"Huh? Aren't you the proprietress of Feng Accord called Peony? How is it here? β
"That's right! Miss Peony, Feng Accord is opposite, this is Jing Yi Xuan! β
"Yes! Yes! Could it be that you're here for dinner? β
There are different opinions, which makes Peony's face more and more ugly, and I want to refute a few words, but if I don't say the name of the four princes, with the reputation and popularity of Zhenyu Junjun in this Qingzhou Mansion, I will definitely not be able to please him, but if I mention it, I am afraid that this little life will not be guaranteed, after all, the master has confessed, no matter when the person behind the scenes is the royal family, this matter cannot be said to be dead.
Feng Accord belongs to the Fengyue place, although it does not accept guests, but it is not tolerated by today's saints, this emperor is stern and ruthless, the people of the royal family, or the minister's family want to do business, he does not stop, but if it is related to Fengyue and casinos, it will be angry with Long Yan.