Chapter 682: She's in the Most Beautiful Rivers and Mountains

With that, throw the lotus canopy on the painting boat.

Shen Miaoyan caught it, and the scholar made a deep gesture again, and drove away again with a fishing song.

The little girl stretched out her hand to play with the lotus canopy, and sighed: "I didn't think that the first person I met when I came to Weicheng was an infatuated ......."

She picked a lotus seed and put it in her mouth, and the taste was extremely sweet and tender.

Jun Shuying tightened the cloak for her: "I ate his things, but I have to help him." ”

"I'm idle, and if I have the opportunity, I should inquire about him."

The little girl was holding a lotus canopy, and her eyes were as clear as water.

Jun Shuying stared at her with lowered eyes, and two lines of poetry inexplicably appeared in her mind:

Bow your head and get lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water.

In the sleeve of the lotus, the lotus heart is completely red.

The sound of fishing songs gradually faded away, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains became endless ink color in the sky, the water and sky in the distance were connected, the white birds along the Chengbi River were brought from far to near, the wings stirred up the skylight, and the oncoming river breeze was moist and comfortable.

Weicheng was half-hidden in the mist, and the reeds on both sides of the bank swayed in the wind.

The boat sailed through the river day and night, and finally stopped at the bustling bank.

Jun Shuying was staring at the girl's side face from beginning to end, he thought that in his life, he would remember her in the most beautiful rivers and mountains, holding a lotus canopy, and her eyes were clear.

……

At the same time, Weicheng, Taishoufu.

Jun Tianlan sat on the upper seat, and the two rows of circle chairs below were full of local officials.

He sipped his tea slowly, ignoring the whispers of the men.

I don't know how long it took, Weicheng guarded Mu Qinghe too much, and said with a smile: "The prince summoned his ministers early in the morning, but I don't know what happened?" In recent years, the whereabouts of the court's disaster relief funds have been sent to the prince's room last night, but the prince can't understand it, so he specially summoned the ministers to come over and ask? ”

Jun Tianlan put the teacup on the desk, glanced at everyone indifferently, stretched out his hand to cover the one-foot-high account book next to him, picked up a copy casually, but didn't look at it, and threw it directly on Mu Qinghe's face: "Mu Taishou is ignorant of the king of this book, and he fools around with this kind of account book at will?!" ”

"This ......" Mu Qinghe knelt on the ground with the account book respectfully, "The prince is angry!" I wonder what's wrong with this book? When reporting the whereabouts of the imperial court's disaster relief funds every year, these account books are used, and the emperor does not say anything. ”

Jun Tianlan sneered, the bureaucrats south of Weishui have the closest relationship with the Xiao family in the court, and they don't know how many gifts they send to the Xiao Mansion every year.

With Xiao Guifei blowing the pillow wind beside that person, even if there is a problem with this account book, that person must turn a blind eye and naturally will not investigate deeply.

is so confused, it's ridiculous that the man still wants to subdue the four seas and Kyushu......

It's a dream.

He half-lowered his eyes, took the tea cup and continued to caress the tea noodles slowly: "This king came all the way along the Weishui River, and his secret guards carefully checked the situation in the lower reaches of Weishui half a month in advance......"

Mu Qinghe hung his head, he didn't expect him to make so many preparations.

In the silence, Jun Tianlan smashed the teacup at the foot of Mu Qinghe: "Mu Qinghe, you stared into the eyes of this king and told this king, those broken dikes downstream can really stop the flood?!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and swept all the account books on the desk to the ground, and his voice was cold: "The money allocated by the treasury can only afford to build those few embankments that have long been in disrepair?!" ”

The tea cup is broken all over the ground, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Mu Qinghe raised his head and accompanied him with a smiling face: "Lord Wang, don't you have to spend money to hire craftsmen to build a dam?" A few years ago, many strong men in our south were recruited by the imperial court to fight against Beidi, and I don't know how many good sons died. If you want to build a dam, you have to pay money to invite craftsmen from elsewhere to come over! Doesn't it cost a lot of money to come and go?! ”

"Yes, the imperial court levies soldiers and taxes every year, and the people of our south have a hard time!"

"If the emperor is here, he will be able to sympathize with us!"

"King Shou has been absent from Da Zhou for a long time, and he doesn't know the national conditions of my Da Zhou at all! We will just sit here and shift the blame for the ineffective flood control on our heads! ”

The group of magistrates below who were full of fat intestines were talking nonsense, Jun Tianlan turned his fingers, his eyes narrowed, and he was about to speak, when the housekeeper of the Taishou Mansion hurriedly rushed in, wiped his sweat, pointed to the door and said: "Master, King Xuan's ceremony has arrived at the gate of the city!" ”

When the words landed, everyone was shocked.

In just a moment, all those bureaucrats stood up with joy, led by Mu Qinghe, and walked out one after another: "Go and greet His Royal Highness King Xuan!" ”

In just a few moments, there was not a single magistrate left in the study.

Gu Qinyuan, who had always lowered his eyes and drank tea, put down the teacup, "He still followed." ”

"Hmm." Jun Tianlan's voice was indifferent.

The one in Qianyuan Palace will not let him make meritorious contributions.

If this flood control is successful, that person will give all the credit to Jun Shuying.

If he fails, it will be he who bears the laughing stock.

It's a pity that he is desperate to manage the Weihe River, and he has to win it.

While thinking about it, Gu Qinyuan got up and said, "Your Highness, do you want to go out and have a look?" Let's also take a look at the attitude of these officials towards King Xuan. ”

"Not necessarily."

Jun Tianlan said coldly.

He is the eldest son, how can there be a reason to go out of the house to welcome the concubine.

In the jaw-dropping eyes of the people of Weicheng, sixteen people who were extremely luxurious carried a soft sedan car and slowly entered the city.

The silk cloth used for the sedan chair is yellow silk embroidered fire lotus, the octagonal hanging golden tassel tassels, eight little maidens holding incense burners, palm fans, golden axes, golden bells and other things to open the way, the soft sedan chair is followed by seventy-two guards riding on pure white horses, all of them are wearing heavy armor and holding flags, all of them are mighty.

The sedan curtain is hooked high with a golden hook, and the man sitting in it seems to have absorbed all the bright colors between heaven and earth, which is so amazing that he is suffocating, and secretly sighs that the sky is magical, and there is such a wonderful person in the world!

The soft sedan chair was gorgeously furnished, and a little girl in a crimson dress knelt on the side of the low table, writing slowly and methodically, with just a side face, so that the onlookers knew that this girl must also be a peerless person.

The little girl seemed to have made a mistake, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and His Royal Highness King Xuan knelt down behind her, leaned over to look, and said something softly, but it seemed to annoy the little girl, and he pouted and stuffed the brush into his hand.

And King Xuan didn't even think she was offended, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, he leaned over half of her body, held a pen and rolled up his sleeves, and wrote on her behalf.

It's pampered.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd gradually quieted down.

No one wants to disturb this beauty.

The soft sedan stopped in front of the Taishou Mansion.

The officials bowed down in unison and shouted to His Royal Highness King Xuan to say goodbye.

Who knows, I haven't been called for a long time.

They boldly looked up and saw the quiet picture of the years in the sedan chair.

Everyone breathed sluggishly, only to feel that the person who came was the prince of the heavenly family, who was clearly a pair of fairy couples, riding golden auspicious clouds to the world.

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Ah, I love the title of this chapter.

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