Spoiling my mistress and swallowing my dowry? After my rebirth, I changed my marriage to a powerful

When Yin Jinan heard that the Emperor of Yulong Kingdom and his family had arrived, he was slightly stunned.

Jiutian was sick these days and he was too nervous. Not to mention the Yulong Kingdom, he also handed over all the current affairs of Qi State to Wang Can and Gu Bahuang.

I realized it belatedly. The Emperor of Yulong Kingdom? Are the Living Guanyin and Old Man Zhou going to meet?

He said, "I know."

However, for the first time, the tea in my hand spilled out of the cup.

Kuang Ren Chu didn't notice, and Jiu Tian didn't notice either. She tried her best to show off to Kuang Ren Chu the fish that her second uncle caught for her.

"Look, this is the fish bottle my second uncle made for me. This one is a grass carp, and this one is a loach. Hey, have you ever seen a loach?"

Crazy Chu was very disdainful and said, "This is nothing. I have seen loaches much bigger than this."

"My second uncle also caught a lot of big ones and gave them to the people outside to eat. I only kept a small one. I want to raise it to be big."

Jiu Tian said to Crazy Chu, "The fish leaps over the Dragon Gate, and the loach falls into the dragon gate. They can all become dragons."

Crazy Chu has lived for most of his life and still doesn't believe that a loach can become a dragon, but his master is very powerful, so there's no telling if a dragon will appear.

"Master, how long are you going to stay here?"

Jiutian said that he could go back after finishing his second uncle's business, and he would teach the madman Chu the art of attracting thunder when he returned.

When Crazy Chu heard this, he wished he could go back tomorrow.

What else can your majesty do?

The cities occupied by the Liao Dynasty were recaptured by Gu Bahuang. Everything is fine now, right?

No, someone has poisoned the master, this matter must be dealt with. He immediately had an idea, but he couldn't do it now.

They used a charm poison to harm their master, and also used a forbidden technique, so he had to use the most powerful poison, to poison them so that they were neither dead nor alive.

Ever since Yin Jinan heard that Xie Zhaozhao and the others were coming to Qi State, he suddenly felt eager to return home and could not stay in Changjin City for even a single day.

"Longxiong, we are getting ready to return to Beijing." He took Jiutian in a carriage, and Kuang Ren Chu and Yang Hanfeng followed on horseback, going to Zejin City to meet their "father-in-law" Zhao Song again.

"The only thing that worries the border is that Changjin City has not found a suitable prefect."

The original prefect and military supervisor were all killed by the Liao army. Yin Jinan met several of their subordinate officials and felt that they were lacking in ability.

They went to Zejin City without notifying Zhao Song.

The carriage took three hours to travel from Changjin City to Zejin City, but as soon as they entered Zejin City, they saw a fierce quarrel at the city gate.

Two men, one tall and one short, were pulling a piece of cloth at the same time, angrily saying that the other was stealing their cloth.

The tall one said that his mother had spent half a month weaving the cloth, and she wanted to sell it to exchange for salt and buy some chickens.

The short man said, "This is the cloth woven by my wife. She works in the fields, takes care of the children, and cooks during the day, and stays up late at night to weave it. How dare you steal my cloth?"

The two men each insisted on their own opinions and refused to let go of the cloth. They started fighting in a panic and the cloth was torn and deformed.

Yin Jinan asked the guards to slow down and see how Zhao Song solved the case.

After waiting for a long time, the bailiff came out and asked for a while, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

Suddenly, a few street urchins about 17 or 18 years old came over, and the leader shouted, "What are you arguing about? Ah, you're blocking the road, making it impossible for everyone to walk."

The tall man was so anxious that he grabbed the cloth and said that the short man was trying to steal his cloth.

The short man said that the tall man was trying to steal his cloth.

They each insisted on their own opinion, neither of them was convinced, and both of them had bruises on their faces.

The street urchin took the cloth in his hand, waved his hand and said, "Since neither of you can explain it, the cloth belongs to me."

The tall man and the short man both shouted, "No, my mother/wife worked so hard to weave this, how can I let you take it for nothing?"

"What should I do? You guys are making a lot of noise here, making it hard for others to walk. If everyone in the city is like you, won't it be chaos? Come on, I'll take the cloth!"

The two men disagreed and started to grab it.

The street scoundrel waved his hand and several followers came over.

"These two people are blocking the road. Beat them out with sticks."

Anyone who shouts for cloth again will be beaten with a stick.

"How dare you rob me openly? I'm going to sue the authorities."

"What are you suing for? You're blocking the road. Even carriages can't pass through the city gate. Why don't you try to see if you can win the lawsuit?"

His little follower took a stick and wanted to beat the two men. He watched the two men being beaten but refused to leave. He also shouted loudly that someone was robbing.

The street kid chuckled and said, "Since you both refuse to accept, let's do this. Use a pair of scissors to cut the cloth and give each of you half. If you still refuse to accept, the cloth will be mine."

The ruffian was very quick and cut the cloth in half and threw it to them: "Here, I cut it for you, half for each of you, hurry up and leave, don't block the road."

The tall man and the short man each took half of the cloth and left. The street slicker said to his younger brother, "Go, you two follow them and tell me when you come back."

Not long after, the two street thugs brought the tall guy and the short guy back.

A street kid said, "Ah Wei, this short guy is a thief. He was so happy to get half of the cloth. He said he got a piece of cloth for free and could make a few clothes with it."

Another street kid said, "This guy was squatting on the street selling cloth with a sad face. He was so sad that he had to go home and tell his mother that the other half of the cloth was lost."

Ah Wei cursed, "What a jerk! He's ugly and evil-minded! Brothers, take out the coins from his pocket and give them to this big brother."

He gave half of the cloth to the tall man, took out a few copper coins from the short man's pocket and gave them to the tall man.

The tall man saluted to Ah Wei excitedly: "Thank you, Brother Li."

"It's just a small matter, just a small matter, can you treat me to a bun?"

The tall guy was so happy that he said, "I'll definitely treat you to some buns."

I went to buy three buns, gave three buns to Awei, and left happily.

Yin Jinan said to Yang Hanfeng, "Go, check on this street scoundrel A Wei."

Yang Hanfeng took the order and left.

Yin Jinan didn't rush to the government office. Instead, he went to a teahouse and asked for a private room, waiting for Yang Hanfeng to come over with news.

Kuang Ren Chu and Jiu Tian ordered some tea and snacks, and they both enjoyed the meal very much.

Madman Chu looked at Jiutian chewing on a steamed cake and drinking a bowl of hot milk, and said, "Master, do you always eat so poorly? You don't have to be so frugal with your food for His Majesty. His Majesty can support you."

Jiu Tian said with a smile: "I can't eat too well or dress too well, otherwise, it will be bad for me."

"Will it affect your Tao heart?"

"No, I'm not destined to be rich."

After hearing this, Kuang Ren Chu suddenly scratched his head and said excitedly: "How about you leave His Majesty and we wander around together? I guarantee that both of us will be the best in the world!"

Yin Jinan glanced at him, and Kuang Renchu ​​said unconvincedly: "Why are you glaring at me, Your Majesty? My master said that she can't live a life of luxury. If you feed her well, it will affect her, but if you feed her poorly, others will say you are unkind."

"Whoever wants to say it can say it, I don't care."

In fact, Yin Jinan always wanted to give Jiutian better food and better clothes, but Jiutian himself refused, and there was nothing he could do.

As he was talking, Yang Hanfeng had already brought some people who were familiar with Street Surfer Awei, including clerks from shops, vendors, and his neighbors.

He received mixed reviews -

He was a street thug who could barely read or write and whose family could barely make ends meet.

He was very filial. If he begged for food, he would give his mother a steamed bun and eat the leftovers. If he got a bowl of rice, he would also eat it first and scoop out the thick rice while he drank the thin rice.

Gratitude and resentment are clearly distinguished. Those who should be grateful always remember the kindness of others and try every means to repay it. Those who should be vengeful will use all kinds of inferior means.

Slippery, shrewd, and capable of handling things.

In short, he is a small figure at the bottom of society who has received mixed reviews and is both good and evil.

Yin Jinan said: "Go and call him to me."

Soon, Yang Hanfeng called Li Ziwei over.

Li Ziwei was still a little confused. He bargained with Yang Hanfeng as he walked: "My time is precious. You asked me to come. No one waters my fields. It's so hot. The harvest of several acres of land will be poor! No one takes care of my mother. If she gets sick, I'll have to spend money to buy medicine..."

Yang Hanfeng found him annoying and gave him a silver ingot.

Li Ziwei didn't take it and said, "You took out a silver ingot as soon as I said it. You must be meeting an important person. I don't want to see an official."

Yang Hanfeng said: "You'd better keep your mouth shut. Once your head falls off, the silver will no longer be yours."

Li Ziwei grinned, his eyes rolling as he followed Yang Hanfeng into the teahouse.

Outside the private room, Yang Hanfeng saluted behind the curtain and said, "Master, Li Ziwei is here."

Li Ziwei bent down, raised his eyes slightly, and saw two pairs of feet, one big and one small.

The smaller pair was a pair of Taoist priest’s wide-mouthed black and white shoes.

The adults were wearing Danxi.

"Your name is Li Ziwei?" A pleasant voice came from inside.

Li Ziwei immediately knelt down and kowtowed several times, shouting, "I greet your Majesty. Long live your Majesty."

Yin Jinan snorted and said, "How do you know it's me?"

Li Ziwei immediately said respectfully: "I saw the shoes of your majesty and the princess."

He is a smart man.

"Li Ziwei, you spend all day fooling around. Have you ever thought about making progress?"

"I will remember your majesty's teachings and will immediately turn over a new leaf and make progress when I return."

"Li Ziwei, if Changjin City is handed over to you, would you dare to manage it? Would you be able to manage it?"

"..." Li Ziwei was stunned for a moment, then immediately became ecstatic and kowtowed several times.

He said, "Your Majesty, although I have never been such a high official, I have seen those officials work.

I have no experience, but I remember one thing: I want to make sure the people are well fed and clothed, and suffer less grievances, so that they are all loyal to Your Majesty."

Yin Jinan likes this kind of adventurous spirit.

He was asked many more questions, and Li Ziwei answered them all he knew. He was just a barefoot man, and had nothing else except loyalty.

"Your Majesty, I will do my best to help you. I will never let Your Majesty regret supporting me."

Yin Jinan said disdainfully: "I will give you a teacher, and you can learn governance from him while serving as an official."

"Yes, Your Majesty, rest assured. I will dig out all the traitors who are colluding with the foreign thieves one by one. Let the common people here have enough food and warm clothes, and let them know how to be grateful for Your Majesty's grace and be loyal to you until death."

"I believe in you and I am waiting for you to come to Kyoto and report your achievements to me."

Li Ziwei kowtowed three times, making loud bangs.

After he left, Gu Bahuang said with some concern: "Your Majesty, Lord Li has no experience as an official. This is a border area, and it is easy for a civil uprising to occur if we are not careful."

"Don't worry, he is much better than Zhao Song. Li Ziwei's greatest strength is his loyalty."

He is filial and capable, so Yin Jinan wants to promote this gangster and turn him into a high-ranking official step by step, creating a grassroots counterattack myth.