said that this Yin Pingzhi was introduced into the door by the little guy, but he was not in a hurry to leave. After going to a craggy rockery, he stood still and asked, "How is Lord Zhao doing today?"

The little guy's eyes were red and swollen, as if he had just cried, and said in a hoarse voice: "He has beaten and scolded people when he sees them these days, and he doesn't love me very much, and he has been spending the night with Mrs. Sun, and I don't know the details." ”

Yin Pingzhi thought for a while, and said to himself, "Mrs. Sun...... His father is the third division of the imperial history. He was going to please her. Is there anyone else here these days?"

The little maid wiped his eyes: "According to what the third uncle said, I have been paying attention to the horses in the Yamen stable these days." I really saw a long-haired horse from the Northland. I think it's someone from the north. After the man left, Lord Zhao didn't seem so miserable, I guess......"

"Good, good. Yin Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "The Zhao family is here." Our prefect is, after all, the Zhao family. Then my painting is a charcoal in the snow. You lead the third uncle in, don't cry. Your cousin's enmity...... Hmph......"

When the little guy heard what he said, he hurriedly raised his head and glared at him: "Third uncle, do you know who did it?"

Yin Pingzhi gritted his teeth: "It's not good to talk to you for the time being." Just lead the way. ”

Although the little guy still wants to ask, he knows that his third uncle is not a good temper. I had to sigh a few times in my heart for his miserable sister Yin, wiped her eyes with her sleeves, and took Yin Pingzhi all the way from the back garden.

When he arrived at the back compartment, the little servant said, "Third uncle, wait a minute." The adults are inside, and I'll go to the courtesy. ”

But after a quarter of an hour, the little guy came out, covered his face, and said, "The adult's temper is still not very good...... But I finally agreed with the third uncle. You're in...... It's a little bit ......"

Yin Pingzhi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, then casually responded and walked to the door.

After straightening his clothes and straightening his crown slightly, he reached out and pushed the door, entered, closed the door with his backhand, and then took two steps forward with his head held high.

The prefect, Lord Zhao, was sitting in front of the desk. There were only two candles lit in the room, and the light was dim. He was reading a book in one hand, and when he heard Yin Pingzhi come in, he only squinted at him slightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

After reading the book for a while, he said, "I know you." ”

"Tell me something. I was so annoyed that I said it was important. ”

After he finished speaking, he went to read again, but apparently only used the act of "reading a book" to calm his mood. He had actually been reading that page for a quarter of an hour.

Yin Pingzhi took a deep breath and pulled the bag out of his arms. took a few steps forward and put it on the desk in front of the prefect with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "I came to send charcoal to the adults, and I also want to have a good future for myself." ”

After saying this, Governor Zhao frowned slightly: "Get out." ”

For a moment, Yin Pingzhi suspected that he had heard the wrong thing. But after seeing the strong disgust that then appeared on Governor Zhao's face, he realized that he had heard it correctly.

The lord didn't have the heart to listen to his next sentence, and said to him bluntly-

"Get out".

Because he didn't know, and his nephew who served Lord Zhao, didn't know that in the past few days, many people had come to meet the prefect who was about to lose power through various channels, and put forward many suggestions that he thought he was clever.

These suggestions made the Zhao lord completely impatient - an hour ago a man had suggested that he "seek the world according to Weicheng" - and this man was now stripped naked and locked up in prison.

Therefore, when Yin Pingzhi said such a sentence that he thought was "a thunderclap on the ground", the prefect knew his intention - get out.

But he still tried to make a little effort. He did not obediently get out, but quickly opened the bag on the desk, pulled out the scroll inside, unfolded it, and said in an anxious and expectant tone: "My lord, look at this painting—the painter said that this is a rare scroll!"

This Lord Zhao stared at the page for a while before he glanced at the painting with a slight frown.

Then he turned his head and continued to read, and at the same time took the painting with one hand, shook it, coughed, and rested it in front of his face.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he said, "How can you say that it is a rare scroll?

"I saw him do it with my own eyes. It was made by Li Yunxin. Yin Pingzhi hurriedly said, "After making this painting, then Li Yunxin will go to the river......"

“...... He stared at him for three days. I'm afraid of leaking, and I brought a painter with some knowledge......"

“...... The painter said it was a rare scroll, and he couldn't be wrong. Humble ...... Come and dedicate it to the adults. ”

He spoke the whole thing in eager but coherent words—including the fact that he had killed the beggar.

The prefect listened quietly and pondered for a while, then put down the scroll in his hand. Then stared at him in the dim candlelight: "You are a brave person. But at this time, I can't protect myself, what future are you looking for me?"

At the end of the words, Yin Pingzhi bowed down on one knee and said: "Although the villain is an official, fortunately, he has made more friends, and he is not short of knowledge." Therefore, the villain knows that the adult is the Zhao family - the adult is the Zhao family in the north. ”

"It is said that this world belongs to the Son of Heaven. But some people say that this world belongs to the Zhao family. The villain doesn't know too much about the inside story, but he only knows that since the establishment of this dynasty, among the thirty-four virtuous ministers of the past dynasties who have entered the Taixu Pavilion, twenty-six are surnamed Zhao. ”

Knowing this, the villain knows that the adult will never lose his position - even if he temporarily avoids the limelight, degrades, and goes to the official, there will be a day of recovery. The villain is forty-three years old this year, is a clerk, and is illiterate. I did a head catcher in Liuhe Mansion, and I have already achieved my head, and there is no possibility of saving. Therefore, the villain knows that if he wants to do something more, he must go to the edge - you, the adult, are the side of the villain. ”

After saying this, he bowed deeply.

After waiting for a while, I heard Lord Zhao say, "I think I ...... This was a thunderous remark, but I thought you were a strange and unusual person?"

"Stupid. If it weren't for your painting, but with the words 'this world is the world of the Zhao family', I would have killed you on the spot. ”

"I'm the Zhao clan in the north, and the world is favored by the emperor-" He arched his hand to the north and said sharply, "This world is Your Majesty's world, where is the second way of saying it?"

softened his tone slightly: "If you say this in front of me in the future, I will not spare you." ”

Yin Pingzhi was slightly stunned, then took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Xie! Yin Pingzhi is willing to send for adults!"

But the prefect looked at him meaningfully for a while, and then said, "I know you." In the past, when Li Yaosi came to my house to discuss matters, he praised you and praised you for being calm and sophisticated. But today...... You say these things so abruptly--why? It's not like a headhunter, it's like some frivolous kid. ”

Yin Pingzhi slowly raised his head, looked at Lord Zhao, and said in a low voice: "Lord Good Sect knows, these days, it is also ......."

"It's also ......"

He took a few more deep breaths to calm down before continuing: "The lowly position is also a few days old...... My heart is like a knife. The humble Ben has a niece who has always been the most beloved. The niece...... I had a good relationship with Li Yunxin before. The lowly had dealt with that man before......"

When talking about these things, Yin Pingzhi said in more detail.

There was no wind outside, and the candle flame in the house rose straight up without a hint of trembling.

When the prefect heard him say Li Yunxin, his expression was also extremely calm.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that the prefect frowned and said, "You mean, this Li Yunxin killed Li Yaosi in front of two monks in the public court." ”

"Yes. At that time, he didn't know that he was involved with Langya Dongtian, and he only thought that he was a wild Taoist priest with some means. But now that I think about it...... He must have done that. It's just that the two monks are too shallow to see. ”

"You said again, Li Yunxin went to your niece's house that night...... How do you know that?"

Yin Pingzhi hesitated slightly: "Uh...... There was a young man who was very fond of my niece. Afterward...... Say it with me. ”

"Hmm. So you said he went to your niece's house...... Gone again. The next day you find out that your niece ...... Only stumps left?"

"So you want to. It was Li Yunxin who did it. The prefect was silent for a moment, "The identity of this person ...... That kind of means...... It's not impossible. It's just that what do you want? A volley, even if I want to avoid the edge for a while -- that girl wants me to judge myself? Huh...... She didn't know that there was an unwritten rule in my Daqing classmate—"

"Officials above the fifth grade, the Taoist system can't move -- at least not like this -- ask me to judge myself? ”

"But since I'm going to stay out of the way for a while...... What do you want to do? Then Li Yunxin's origin will not be smaller than that of Ling Kongzi...... I can't help you. ”

"I really can't help him. Yin Pingzhi said hatefully, "But he touched my heart, how can I rest like this." On that day, I knew that he was kind to that old man and took it very seriously. Someone told me again, that the Shangqing Danding faction from Congyunzi said...... That old way is Li Yunxin's calamity, what heart. In short, it is a very important person. ”

"He harmed my niece...... Hehe, wait until he is taken away by the volley......"

Governor Zhao frowned: "You have to do this...... I'm too lazy to care. As long as you do it cleanly. But why did you tell me?"

It is also a vote for adults. Yin Pingzhi gritted his teeth, "I used to think only about keeping this family business safely, and I had no other thoughts." But now......"

"But now that my niece has died tragically, there's nothing I can do about that evil - such a breath!!"

Governor Zhao raised a hand and interrupted Yin Pingzhi's words: "I'll listen to what you say." You should also understand that it may not always be true, but that's it. I'll take your painting for the time being—but it's also useful. As for the rest, wait until you take care of your own business...... I'll think about it again. ”

"Stand down. ”

Yin Pingzhi was slightly stunned. But quickly stood up: "Yes." ”

After he withdrew from the room, Governor Zhao hurriedly spread the scroll carefully on the table and eagerly admired it.

The candle flame was dim, and he stayed in the room for a long time, his eyes a little tired.

So I didn't notice that there was an old man in the painting......

Moved slightly.

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I was excited to put it on the shelves today last night. and the plot that I usually want to write the next day before going to bed...... As a result, I also wanted to be excited, and I didn't sleep until three o'clock.

At six or seven o'clock in the morning, Meow was going to the toilet and practicing hunting, which woke me up......

So I only slept a little last night, and I struggled to write today.

By the afternoon, the project at hand was being tested again, and it was tested for an afternoon.

So I'm sorry for the 3,000 words I'm just going to change today.

What's even more sorry is that the editor in charge said that I should change it to May Day, so that I may be able to fight for a monthly pass so that I can get full attendance.

Wait a few more days, there will be more collections, and the first order on the shelves will look better.

Therefore...... It was changed to May Day. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. But I'll still write the next plot well.

Thank you for your care and support!

I sent this chapter at seven o'clock...... I can't brush it all the time...... The starting point blew up again.