MTL - Lord Seventh-Chapter 36 Bulleen Bureau

Chapter thirty-sixth round cloth ...

Jing Qi looked at Liang Jiuxiao, and for a long time, he smiled helplessly for a long time. In this world, there are so many intricate and ridiculous things. He thought he had seen a lot of things, but he didn't expect chance, and there was such a helpless situation. Liang Jiuxiao called this Nanning king a helpless smile, a little puzzled.

Liang Jiuxiao's qualifications were not good since he was a child. Whether it was reading or practicing martial arts, or even Yi Rongzhi, he took a few shots slower than his fellow teachers and brothers. Fortunately, he was willing to work hard for a long time, but he was unwilling to work harder than those born with a spirit. He has a lot of solidity. What he admires most is his master who seems to be omnipotent. He has gone out of his way to go out and practice, and he has the energy to keep doing something like Zhou Zishu. A few days ago I received a letter from my brother, saying that a friend came to the Guangdong and Guangxi region, and the evidence was the evidence. If there is a need for this person, ask him to call Zhou Zishu's local post.

What faintly thought at this moment, could not help but widen his eyes.

Jing Qi found a piece of sapphire from his arms and put it on the table. Liang Jiuxiao lost his voice: "This ... this is my master ..."

He took the piece of jade in his hand in horror and looked carefully, and naturally he would not admit what he used to know when he was a child. He looked up at Jing Qi, and then "thumped" and knelt down on the ground. It's ... it's offensive.

The tone was so respectful.

Jing Qi smiled: "Don't introduce it, the king can't stand your gift. In case it is a bad person, aren't you a big loser?"

Liang Jiuxiao worshiped deeply: "Cao Min knows the character of the master and brother. If the Lord is really a corrupt official and a minister who cares for his life, the Master will never associate with the Lord. … "Behind him, speechless, just kneeling on the ground, repeatedly bowing his head, refused to look up.

He was sincere, resentful, and anxious that his eyes were red. Jing Qi sighed in a sigh, and this heart of Liang Jiuxiao was not the same as his elder brother who was full of stomachs. He was an honest child. If he didn't give him a step down, he would probably be strangled to death on the spot. So he leaned over and raised Liang Jiuxiao's person in person and said, "So, since you are Zishu's younger brother, I really have a little trouble for you."

Liang Jiuxiao's eyes lit up at once: "Master Wang, please!"

Jingqi took out the pen and paper, and quickly wrote a series of names, whispered: "Help me quietly, check the details of these people ... Origins, relatives within the five services, the more detailed the better, especially This Li Yannian. "

Liang Jiuxiao stunned: "Isn't Li Yannian Liao Zhendong's dog leg?"

Jing Qi shook his head and didn't explain much with him, but just said in the mouth: "It's enough to ask someone to check. There is also the king's message to others here, I'm afraid there are more inconveniences, I still have to rely on you."

Don't use it for nothing.

Liang Jiuxiao nodded with enthusiasm and blood, "Yes!"

"You go first, watch out."

His actions were all in the dark. Although Liang Jiuxiao was a second sister-in-law, he also had some self-knowledge. Since he got Jing Qi's instructions, he never made his own claims. Jing Qi did what he asked, and it really helped. In the eyes of Liao Zhendong and others, this Lord Nanning did not come to investigate the case, but rather to play.

On that day, several people were specially invited to ask if there were any special gadgets in the local area, and said that they would take a stroll and take them home for children in Beijing.

Governor Liao did not know who the "little child in Beijing" was referring to. He only guessed which sons and daughters of grandsons and grandchildren, including himself, and found three or four people, including Li Yannian, to take turns to accompany. Jing Qimei's name is waiting for the Pingran Army to triumph, in fact, it is fun to eat, drink and have fun.

I just stayed there.

He is here at his own pleasure, but because he was out of Beijing to catch up with this festival, he did not catch up with a major event in Beijing-the Prince's wedding.

On the eve of the wedding, Helian retired from the screen, and sat alone in the study for a long time. He opened a dark box from the deepest inside of the paper piles of the classics, and took out a small box. He seemed to be holding a A rare treasure, it was opened carefully, and there was a pile of faded baubles and a scroll.

Those small things are of varying quality, either fine or coarse, but given by one person.

Helianchi thought of Jing Qi when he was a child. He talked milkily and arrogantly, pretending to be a little adult, and turned around with a smirk. He could go to the room and uncover the tile without playing for three days. Come, beard trembles. He remembered the little pink and tender things, and presented the baubles to himself every time he presented a treasure, and he didn't know where to learn it, like a coy accent to a little girl.

"His Royal Highness, this is a courtier who deliberately returned from the palace. If you want to anger me again, it is not virtuous."

"Brother Prince, yesterday Uncle Huang gave a pair of bunnies, and thought of leaving one for you. No one gave it to him ... Mr. Zhou also punished me for copying the book of rituals, and see ... can you help me with a few pages How many pages? "

"Prince, look, this little bamboo pig was made by me ... Ah? Uncle Huang's cage? This, this and this bamboo is really not the one who removed it. The one I removed has been hidden by me. . "

"Prince Brother ..."

"Prince Brother ..."

Helian's mouth unconsciously raised a touch of smile, and suddenly he rolled up an unspeakable taste.

He waved his hand again to open the scroll. In the painting, the young man sat casually on the bluestone with loose hair, a miscellaneous note on his knees, his eyes down, his eyes held in a roll, and his face with a casual idle smile on his face. same. The man who drew the painting was mediocre, but he could not express his affection at the time of writing. It seemed that the young man in the painting had touched his heart with a trace of his eyes, closed his eyes, smiled, and knew in front of him.

He Lienyan suddenly closed her eyes, closed the drawing axis, moved the drawing axis closer to the candlestick, and stayed there for a while, but hurriedly extinguished the burning flame, sighed at the end, and carefully moved the drawing axis and The little thing was put away again, and it was placed deeply in the deepest part of the dark grid.

Because he is Jing Beiyuan, and I am Helian-

Just because ...

The night is too young.

The princess is the granddaughter of Song Taishi. It is said that she is a virtuous lady and a lady of Lan Xingui. Wu Xi was on the sidelines and she saw such a grand wedding for the first time.

Ding Chouyue, Ding Yiri, Xin Xi Shaxi, should marry.

Dressed in sacrifice to heaven, Bu Ji Gao Ji, holding a ceremonial treasure ritual note, Yu Feng Tian Temple, Baiguan stand, sit on the robe of the holy sacred, sergeant ring, the Crown Prince greeted the concubine's gate, dressed in the crown, and guarded the guide Congruyi.

Each step has a regular talk, the world is harmonious with yin and yang, and Pepsi is smooth. Pray for blessing and sing. It spreads for dozens of miles. The voice is unrelenting. The words are blurred in the wind. The loneliness of Wuxi came, and Wuxi listened intently. Most of those words could not understand, but suddenly felt a little lonely.

He looked back at the Wanzhong Palace, once again and again, and felt that the entire capital was a boxy cage. The situation in Langzhong during the six or seven years was like a moment, and then he passed by. At first he thought he was a prisoner. But it turns out that everyone is a prisoner.

Wuxi remembered Jingbeiyuan in his dreams. His body was so cold, his lips were only the warmth of his eyes. There seemed to be a haze in his eyebrows, and a shocking white hair. The thought of bringing that man back to South Xinjiang was suddenly unprecedentedly strong. I didn't want him to think day and night, to flatter him, and not to let him be exhausted and troubled at night.

He remembered Su Qingyu, who had almost disappeared. He is now in a small courtyard, waiting to sing for a person every day. Today, this person has his own wife, and all the officials and people in the city have followed the excitement. She is Did the chaos come and go alone in the crowd, or did he quietly clean the piano in his own courtyard?

Wuxi couldn't figure it out. This woman had been given to Hellendar all her life. Why would she betray her? Or if she was miserable at the beginning, what would be her mood now?

Suddenly he was depressed, so he turned back silently.

There is no root in life. But there are always so many infatuated children, thinking of a person thousands of miles away, hiding in their hearts, thinking about convincing, dreaming back, thinking like crazy.

Because the newborn calf is not afraid of this world that is fierce than a tiger, I always believe that one day, I will be able to return to the mountains and forests and escape the world. Many people, many years later, called the barren squall wind to blow away the young wren, and the rock in their hearts became Sha Shuo, and when they touched it, they were scattered.

How many people can die without shrinking, die without turning back, die without giving in?

If it can, God will obey him. However, most people don't understand this truth.

However, Jing Qi, who was stunned by two people, was busy with other things. The riot had been completely suppressed. The imperial army was not a day division teacher, and he was about to come. At this time, Jing Qiyi quietly called Liao Zhendong, and Liao Zhendong was puzzled: "Wang Ye, this is ..."

Jing Qi took a melon seed, hooked his fingers to Auspicious, and auspiciously understood, and took out a letter from his arms. Jing Qi said nothing but passed the letter to Liao Zhendong to see for himself. Liao Zhendong took it in suspicion, and glanced at it. It was actually Helian Zhao's handwriting, which implicitly hinted at the more important people in the sphere of influence of the great prince of Guangdong and Guangxi.

Liao Zhendong looked up at Jingqi. I only listened to Jing Qidao: "Master Liao, Ming people don't talk secretly. The King came this time. Anyway, when he went back, he also had to explain to the emperor and the adults. But how to do this depends on Master Liao."

Liao Zhendong straightened and hugged his fist, "I still ask Wang Ye to give directions."

"Master Liao ..." Jing Qi sighed and patted the melon seeds dander in his hand. "You are confused, do you know why the mob in Guangdong and Guangxi happened?"

Liao Zhendong hesitated and just listened to him and then said, "I ask you, how much money do you pay to you every year from the local large business owners and landowners?"

Liao Zhendong narrowed his eyes, "Master Wang, this is nonsense."

Jing Qi smiled slightly and said: "But Lord Liao, whether it's officialdom or shopping malls, it's not profitable. Everyone comes out to hang around. The most taboo is two sides and three swords. It doesn't count. They spend money to buy This peace, how do you reach out to the ship of others' luck? Sitting on the sacks and still being able to turn a human head into a dog's head, you have betrayed it ... "

Jing Qi smiled lightly and paused. Liao Zhendong naturally understood that this was the involvement of rich locals. He took a while to hack it, and couldn't help showing his face: "Master Wang ..." Then he gestured to Jing Qi Helianzhao The letter whispered, "The appetite above is getting bigger and bigger, and the officials have many last resorts."

Difficulties of fart, lack of greed-

Jing Qi patted the back of his hand with a long heart: "Lord Liao, the day and the day shift, the full moon is a loss, everything is just right, there is Zhang Youchi, thin water can flow, why do you dig a grave yourself? I ask you All kinds of leisure trips between Guangdong and Guangdong are counted. How many seats are there in total and how much do you sell? People managed to save a few family members and donate a name for their children. Even if it is a leisure trip, it is also a lot. Hu Lai, let the people's rights and wealth be empty. How many people hate you for itching, do you know?

Liao Zhendong wiped his sweat: "Yes ... it's Xiaguan's thoughtlessness."

Jing Qi shook his head and sighed: "Now that something has happened, you still want to cover it up, the king really doesn't know what to say to you, if not for your highness ... cough!"

Liao Zhendong trembled on his knees: "Master, you have to save the official!"

Jing Qi smiled and then twitched his fingers: "Come with ears."

After such an explanation, Liao Zhendong then retired with enthusiasm.

Jingqi sat alone in the pavilion for a long time alone, next to the green ant new wine, red clay stove, and white snow outside the pavilion, he suddenly hummed an uncomfortable grudge line: "New system Qi Yisu, bright and clean like frost. Cut into an acacia fan, reunited like a bright moon. Come in and out of your arms, shake the breeze. Frequently afraid of the autumn festival ... Hey, often afraid of the autumn festival ... "

At this moment, Jixiang came together and said two words in his ear. Jing Qi nodded and said in a good mood: "Call him in."

Auspiciously turned and went out, and for a moment, took Li Yannian across the corridor and entered the snow viewing pavilion. Li Yannian accompanied with a laugh: "The prince is really an elegant person. At this time, the snow appreciation is just right, but unfortunately, we rarely see these whites here all year round. Look really clean."

Jing Qi smiled and said, "Master Li, sit."

Li Yannian thanked him for sitting and auspiciously poured wine on both of them and stood quietly aside.

Li Yannian took a sip, only felt a refreshing scent of incense rushing to the top of his head, he couldn't help screaming, but Jing Qi did not move, and after he drank it, he slowly said, "Master Li, please Wang You come, one is to ask you to taste wine, the other is ... "

He took out a yellowed letter from his sleeve, handed it to Li Yannian, and smiled: "Secondly, I found something interesting. Please let Master Li look at it."

Li Yannian took it before opening it, and his face changed immediately.

The author has something to say:

The caveman Xiao P finally has a scarf ~~~~~

Well, two more today? Happy Tanabata everyone ~~~~ Poor I will start to work at the International Conference Center tomorrow