Chapter Ninety-Three: Who Said Teenagers Don't Have Spring

In the past two days of Xiaoxia, Zhong Ming's mung bean soup has been drunk for two days, and Mengteng's old carriage has come to Mud Village twice.

In the afternoon, Zhong Ming finished reading the letter in his hand and burned it.

The envelope slowly burned to ashes in the stove, and Zhong Ming fell into deep thought, his eyes reflecting the fire.

Li Jianye entered Luoyang City that day, and the hundred ministers supported him to enter the Yangxin Palace, which can be said to be the desire of the people.

On weekdays, the Wenchen, who can only dance and write, all lifted the Tang knife, relying on the black gauze hat and official uniform on his head, and escorted the eldest prince all the way to the Yangxin Palace to see the king.

That night, Emperor Li Yuan of Tang Zhen issued an edict: resign from the position of the second prince Li Shicheng as a supervisor of the state, and be transferred to the palace outside Luoyang City to supervise the construction of the Yuexian Palace.

The eldest prince Li Jianye took over the position of supervising the country, and it seemed that the scenery was infinite, and it seemed that Li Jianye had the upper hand in this battle to return to Luoyang City.

As for the status of the two princes, Emperor Tang Zhen did not mention it.

Everyone knows what it means, Li Yuan doesn't make an order, that is, he can't control it, this battle for the heir is still going on, and winning or losing is still unknown.

If you want the dust to fall, there must be a person holding the jade seal of the country and sitting on the dragon chair where the nine dragons are seated.

Many people don't understand why the eldest prince, who has been away from the imperial capital for two years, has just returned, and he can crush Li Shicheng.

Zhong Ming knew it.

When Li Jianye left the border, he was escorted back by Yu Su, all the way to Luoyang, and killed into the Yangxin Palace, with the shadow of Bai Yujing behind him.

It has long been rumored that Li Shicheng, the king of Qin, is not subject to Bai Yujing's control, he thinks that Bai Yujing's participation in politics has too much influence on the new Tang Dynasty, and the royal family has become a puppet, so the relationship between Li Shicheng and Bai Yujing has always been bad.

Li Shicheng is a prince who fought on the battlefield, and the wildness in his heart does not allow anyone to stand on his head.

Li Shicheng wants to get rid of Bai Yujing's control, and naturally Bai Yujing will not have a good impression of him.

Zhong Ming guessed that when Li Jianye left the border that day, he had already reached some kind of agreement with Yu Su, and Li Jianye won this battle with Bai Yujing's support.

After all, it was all Li Tang's royal business, and Zhong Ming was not too worried about it.

As long as Li Jianye is still alive and Zhong Ming can give an explanation to Li Wangye, that's fine.

"Carpenter Li, may you put on the nine-clawed dragon robe as soon as possible. ”

Zhong Ming let out a long sigh and turned to leave the house.

Stretching his waist, Zhong Ming looked around the courtyard, only to see the big rooster lying under the small willow tree, cooing and pretending to sleep.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, not only people are too lazy to move, but even General Tie is very lazy, this guy except for the two throats in the early morning, most of the time he nests under the small willow tree to enjoy the coolness.

The aura released by that immortal mountain gradually thinned, and the little willow tree no longer grew wildly in the past two days.

Even so, the canopy of the tree is as tall as a low house, and the branches and foliage are luxuriant, and it looks vibrant.

There was a constant snoring sound on the other side of the wall, it was Liang Yu who was taking a nap, and since he entered the summer heat, this guy sleeps during the day and at night, and can sleep for seven or eight hours a day.

No wonder General Tie is lazy, probably because he followed his master.

Listening to the earth-shattering snoring, Zhong Ming shook his head and shouted a few times: "Liang Heizi, get up!"

shouted a few times, Liang Heizi was still asleep, and it seemed that the thunder could not move.

Zhong Ming stopped calling him, Liang Heizi had always been like this.

He sat down at the stone table, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and said while drinking: "Heaven and earth are a big kiln, and yang charcoal cooks in June." All things are clay, why do people complain about the heat. ”

The weather is so hot that two children in the village have suffered from heat stroke in the past two days, and the village mother-in-law is so scared that they dare not let the children run around again.

Zhong Ming's gaze looked at the Suiyun Mountain Range, he was not looking at the towering immortal mountain, but at the mountains behind the mountain.

"Miss Yu Bai has been gone for ten days, and she hasn't returned, could it be that there was an accident?"

His brows furrowed slightly, and Zhong Ming was very worried.

Since the girl in the strong suit borrowed the old horse and ran into the mountains, Zhong Ming began to pinch his fingers and count, always worried that something would happen to the girl.

Last night, he also dreamed that Yu Bai was galloping in the mountains on an old horse, and his face was very frightened.

This is not a good sign, Zhong Ming woke up today with a lump in his heart, and he was uncomfortable.

Seeing that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, even if the tiger and leopard in Suiyun Mountain can't hurt the girl, can she stand the hot weather?

The daughter of the pampered Great Sword Fairy, how could she stand the sin of this scorching heat.

The more he thought about it, the tighter Zhong Ming's brows furrowed.

Even Zhong Ming didn't realize that the girl from the Sword Cliff had taken root and sprouted in his heart.

Zhong Ming looked in a daze at this time, like he was seventeen or eighteen years old in his previous life.

Outside the window, the summer cicadas chirped, the teacher in the window lectured with his voice, a group of classmates were drowsy, only the young man looked out the window with his cheeks up, and he never forgot a girl in his heart.

Her smile, every word, all came to mind.

Recycling, recycling......

If it goes on like this, there is no end, and he is very happy.

Who said that young people don't have spring, but they don't say it lightly.

Zhong Ming's gaze became more and more profound, and he seemed to be able to see the girl in a black power suit in the rolling mountains.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves on the ground was heard in the distance, and a carriage was coming.

Zhong Ming came back to his senses, he looked at the village road, it was not the old worn-out carriage, it was not the carriage of Jishitang.

The two red horses, with the carriage with the official flag behind them, are the carriages of the yamen.

Zhong Ming narrowed his eyes, he couldn't guess what the He County Commander in the yamen could do if he was looking for him.

The carriage stopped in front of Zhong Ming's small courtyard, and the thin master first came out of the car, he lifted the curtain, and He Xian Ling walked down from the carriage slowly.

Zhong Ming put down the teacup and grinned to greet him: "This is not Lord He, there is a long way to go!"

He Xianling wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

After being polite to the old ghost, Zhong Ming invited him into the courtyard and poured him a cup of herbal tea.

He Xianling drank herbal tea and praised again and again: "Good tea, more fragrant than my morning dew Longjing!"

That's natural, this tea is the morning dew dragon well fried by Zhang Nianchen himself, which can be compared to the fake dragon well in He County's mansion.

Zhong Ming took a sip of tea, and said with fascinated eyes: "He County Order, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, come today, what's the matter!"

"Mr. Zhong, what did you say!"

Laughing dryly, He Xian Ling beckoned with his teeth.

The master behind him immediately put the burden in his hand on the stone table, and after opening the bag, fifteen ingots of gold shone on the table.

Zhong Ming frowned slightly, and asked, "What is the so-called matter of He County's order to send such a Dali to Xiaosheng?"

He Xianling rubbed his hands and said, "Mr. Zhong, this official wants to buy something from you?"

"What?"

Zhong Ming's heart has begun to beat the drum, this He County Order has always been an iron rooster that does not pull out a hair.

Outsiders often say that He County's order is Pixiu, only in and out, but whenever the money in his hands, don't think about pouring it out.

Now that He Xianling is fifteen ingots of gold, this money is a considerable amount wherever it is placed, and it seems that this matter is not simple.

He Xianling pushed the gold ingot in front of Zhong Ming and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhong, I want to buy back the deed and title deed of Wu Mansion!"