There was a sudden silence in the teahouse.

Some frowned in thought.

Some people suddenly realized and fell silent.

A stout man said angrily: "Nonsense! I know that Lord Song is a great Confucian in the world, and he was promoted to the third rank and was Jing Zhaoyin. But what is his best plan for reassuring the people in North Morning City? In terms of politics, can it be compared to adding 100,000 households a year? In terms of military merits, it is possible to annihilate the demon armor demon army in one battle? On poetry, can it gather mountains and rivers? It's not a little bit off. ”

"Yes, if you are in a high position, you will become an official, and the world will be peaceful for a long time. Of course, it's true that people in high positions will be human. ”

"Master Li is the No. 1 in the Northwest today! There is even a chance to compete for the best official in the world! ”

An old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The old man has lived in Beichen City and Qiyuan City, and he admires Mr. Yunjing very much. Mr. Yunjing is more familiar with the scriptures and righteousness, and the literature and cultivation are profound. However, I have also heard people discuss Mr. Yunjing, and many people have come to the unanimous conclusion that Mr. is more like an idle cloud and a wild crane, and does not like power. If we only talk about people, this Mr. Yunjing is really a model, and we have no one to put a beak. However, if you talk about being an official, whether the so-called idle clouds and wild cranes are good, or they don't like power, they can only be said to be 'cherishing their lives', and no matter how much evaluation they have, they may be disrespectful to Mr. Yunjing, and the old man will not speak falsely. As for Master Li, he does not hesitate to do anything, and he does not worry about his own selfishness for the sake of officials, and this alone is enough to be on a par with Mr. Gang Feng. The old man wants to ask, who is better in terms of the northwest as an official, Mr. Yunjing or Mr. Gang Feng? ”

Many people who knew Song Yunjing's identity nodded one after another.

"The old man's comments are in place."

The handsome boy looked at the old man carefully, no matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary person, and said with a smile: "I admit that what you said is right, but in my eyes, Song Yunjing will always be the best official." ”

"Maybe this son can become a better official." The old man laughed.

The handsome boy was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand: "Thank you for your advice, the students have benefited a lot." ”

"You go quickly, Qiyuan City is not for you!" Some people heckled.

The handsome boy smiled and didn't say a word.

A thin middle-aged man put down the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand and said, "Young man, I suggest you walk around the city more and see more." I walked a lot, watched a lot, and saw the gap between Qiyuan City and Beichen City, and I knew it in my heart. ”

"Yes, if you are not familiar with it, I will take you for a walk, food, clothing and shelter, I will take care of everything!"

"I have time to show you in the past two days, so that you can be convinced!"

"I'm a person who fled out of Qiyuan City, and now I'm back to live, don't I know better than you who are good and bad officials? I'm short-tempered, go, take my carriage, I'll take you to see what Qiyuan City is under the rule of Master Li today! ”

A group of people stood up, and the middle-aged man behind the handsome boy stepped forward and looked at the handsome man.

The handsome boy smiled: "Okay, I want to see how amazing this Qiyuan City is." In addition, a gentleman doesn't use his mouth and doesn't use his hands, and he doesn't hit people in the face, if you are in a hurry, save me face. ”

Everyone laughed, and some of the people who were originally angry restrained their anger.

"Don't worry, if we people in Qiyuan City don't beat people casually, maybe we will be taught a lesson by a middle-grade or even a top-grade person. Let's go, I'll take you to see! ”

Some good deeds got up, hugged the handsome boy, talked and laughed and left the teahouse.

As soon as he took a few steps, the old man who persuaded the handsome boy suddenly got up, stepped to the window on the second floor, and looked out into the street.

Then I saw an old man in tattered clothes and white hair, who was dirty, his face was covered with mud, and his nails were black, but his beard and hair were neat and clean, and they were spotless.

The handsome boy saw that the man was walking straight towards him, and had to get out of the way with the others.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, he looked straight ahead, and just muttered to himself: "Jinwa Jinluan Palace, the emperor can see ......"

The handsome boy glanced at the old man in surprise, this nursery rhyme was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

The thin man half-held the cigarette pouch and pot, and said: "Don't worry about him, not long ago an old madman, crazy all day long, it is said that there is less than a quarter of an hour a day to be sober, after sobering up, he asked God how to go, after people told him, he went forward desperately, and when a quarter of an hour passed, he began to sing nursery rhymes again, and the city was all around." But this man didn't hurt anyone, and everyone didn't pay attention to him. ”

The handsome boy nodded and stayed away from the crowd.

At night, the county office.

Li Qingxian looked at the information sent by the night guard, shook his head, and then ordered the night guard to go to the restaurant to find the drunk Song Baige to the county office.

Late at night.

"A wave in a wave, a wave in a wave, little brother, I am a wave in a wave today...... Hiccup......"

Squeak......

The door of the study was pushed open, and Li Qingxian looked up.

Song Baige, dressed in white, walked in with a smile, his white face was pink, and his eyes were hazy.

"Yo, isn't this Li Daxian order? Xiaomin has seen Li Daxian Ling! ”

Li Qingxian glanced at him and said, "You are not in the Hanlin Academy, what are you doing here?" ”

After finishing speaking, Li Qingxian looked suspicious and looked at Song Baige seriously.

Shendu and Qiyuan City are separated by thousands of miles.

"Guessed?" Song Baige smiled and dragged across the chair, sat opposite Li Qingxian across the bookcase.

"No, it won't." Li Qingxian frowned slightly and calmed down.

"Hiccup...... Song Baige leaned back and hung on the chair like a torn cotton jacket and said, "You think I want to come?" It's not that you don't know me, you like to play, in Beichen City, you were forced by your father to kill demons, otherwise how good is it to fight cocks and go away? ”

Li Qingxian thought for a while and said, "Who wants to transfer me?" Uncle Song can't do it, it can only be Zhao Shoufu, he has always been careful in his work, and he won't say it until the end, but it is possible. Where is he going to transfer me? ”

"Go back to the gods." Song Baige smiled, still limp and paralyzed, but his eyes were clear.

Li Qingxian looked shocked and said, "Is something really going to happen?" ”

"How do I know, since Zhao Shoufu judged that God needs you, it means that God really needs you."

"After this official evaluation, I vaguely knew that I was going to move the nest, so I started to prepare. However, I didn't expect it to be you. ”

"What, don't want to?"

"On the contrary, I am relieved to see you coming. Not because you're going to do what I do, but at least you're not messing around. As long as the next one doesn't mess around, Qiyuan City will be fine. ”

Song Baige pursed his lips and said, "Don't forget that I'm seven grades earlier than you." ”

Li Qingxian pondered for a moment and said: "Since you are here, Zhao Shoufu will definitely not change his mind, with you, I can rest assured, next, I will hand over one after another." However, I still don't understand Zhao Shoufu's purpose for me to return to Shendu. The gods are in that way now, let me go back, isn't this a toss for me? ”

"Didn't you think the same thing when you came to Qiyuan County?" Song Baige said with a smile.

Li Qing was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"He won't hurt you, Father won't hurt you, and I won't hurt you." Song Baige said slowly, the wine snorted.

Li Qingxian said: "Someone wants to pick peaches? ”

Song Baige nodded.

Li Qingxian chuckled: "Zhao Shoufu really underestimated me, dare to pick my peaches...... I can't afford to mess with it? ”

(End of chapter)