reborn monarch

A high platform was set up in the suburbs of Beijing early in the morning. Hundreds of officials gathered at Xuanwu Gate, boarded the sedan chair, and followed the imperial driver to the suburbs of Beijing. In order to worship the string of relics, most of them still worship together as a whole.

Jiang Zaidao saw it and found it interesting.In the past two years, due to the opening up of trade, two high-yielding crops have been introduced from other regions. This year, a small miscellaneous tax has been reduced. It's Wen Dang who is doing things. I don't know if Wen Xiang will shake his hands in anger when he sees this situation, but for His Majesty, this situation couldn't be better.

Wang Ze, who was already Dali Temple Minister, turned his head, with a bitter face, he couldn't help it, and started talking to his subordinates in the team, "That Master Jiang..."

Jiang Zaidao is now the Shaoqing of Dali Temple and Wang Ze's direct subordinate.However, no matter how powerful Jiang Zaidao was, Wang Ze deeply felt that he had been tricked by His Majesty.

I, Dali Temple Minister, is Jiang Zaidao's shield. As Jiang Zaidao's reputation of being upright and strict is now, I, Dali Temple Minister, have been tricked so badly. I have to go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for the review of his trial results. fight.No matter how exquisite he is, he can't hold back Jiang Zaidao, who is besieged on all sides. In the eyes of Wen Dang, the imperial party is better than the imperial party, so Wang Ze can only pinch his nose, put out Linglong's thoughts, and admit it.

However, if he became an imperial party, he would still be trapped by Jiang Zaidao.Why is life so difficult this day, thinking of his father who resigned from office and was drinking and listening to operas at home, Wang Ze also wanted to give up his pick.

Seeing Wang Ze's bitter face, Jiang Zaidao twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately withdrew his expression. He put on a dignified look, and bowed his hands: "The humble job is here, sir, please speak."

Wang Ze was afraid of his old-fashioned appearance. Thinking about it, Jiang Zaidao couldn't let him let him go halfway through the trial, so he sighed, "It's nothing", and turned his head. Like a dried eggplant.

Jiang Zaidao took a step forward and asked: "Your Excellency sighs, but is it because of the prefect of Huai'an?"

Wang Ze looked at him with his eyelids, and asked the question knowingly.

"It's not a major crime at all, but the lowly position can be dealt with lightly." Jiang Zaidao frowned, as if he was very embarrassed, "It's just that the lowly position wants to thoroughly investigate the matter of the refugees in Gui Province."

Seeing that Jiang Zaidao was loose, Wang Ze immediately agreed: "Yes, you check, I'll cover it for you!"

Jiang Zaidao made another polite salute: "Thank you, Wang Qing!"

After fulfilling his father's entrustment, Wang Ze stepped briskly, not knowing that he had stepped into a pit again.

Emperor Qiyuan had already said hello, the magistrate of Huai'an has a big case, it is not worthwhile to bring it up now, the sentence can be as light as possible, and the investigation of the refugees in Guangxi province can bring down the governor of Guizhou province, so we must stand up Pressure, thorough investigation to the end.

With Wang Ze's words, Jiang Zaidao only needs to be responsible for a thorough investigation to the end, and the part of withstanding the pressure will be handed over to Wang Daliqing.

Walking to the high platform, all the ministers took their positions in line like the court.

Yu Jia directly went up to the high platform, opened layers of curtains, only three layers of tulle remained.

The people who followed were gathered in several places by the guards to avoid making noise.

The communication officer Fei Ma notified the army waiting in the distance, Xie Jiuyuan ordered to get on the horse and form a team, and led the troops to come.

All the officials heard the uniform neighing of horses and marching footsteps. Not long after, the Jinwu Guard, who had returned with honor, went to the high platform. With an order, the horses stopped immediately. Xie Jiuyuan led all the generals to dismount and knelt on one knee The sound of the ground and the sound of weapons throwing the ground were uniform, without the slightest noise.

This is a magic weapon.

Xie Jiuyuan faced the high platform where Emperor Qiyuan was, and said respectfully: "The minister led the Jinwu Guards back, see your majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live, long live."

The soldiers followed: "Join Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty!"

The sound of congratulations went straight up to the sky, startling the forest birds and all the beasts.

Emperor Qi Yuan walked out of the veil, and said loudly: "They are all good sons of my great Chu, let's hold a banquet in peace!"

Xie Jiuyuan led all the generals to the high platform, and the rest of the soldiers also took their seats under the high platform. The servants quickly set up a banquet, performed songs and dances, and rewarded the soldiers.

All the officials looked at Xie Jiuyuan, who was becoming more and more powerful, as well as the lieutenant generals and generals around Xie Jiuyuan. Soon, someone recognized that the general dressed in Han Chinese was not the former Miao|ren|king. Look again, these lieutenants The participating generals are all handsome and handsome, and they are chosen based on their appearance.

Just as he was being buried, Emperor Qi Yuan raised his hand and offered a glass of wine to General Xie.

One Bu Xiduo is not counted, Emperor Qiyuan remembered the rumor in his previous life that "the Xie family's army is all jade trees facing the wind", his eyes swept across the faces of the people around Xie Jiuyuan with a half-smile, so Xie Jiuyuan drank the wine very nervously, he has always been promoted It's based on military merit. These people look like this, and he can't help it. He can't make them ugly, right?

Bu Xiduo was impatiently stared at by some ministers, so he tugged at the corner of Xie Jiuyuan's clothes and asked, "Master, can I go down and eat."

"No." Xie Jiuyuan answered him with the corner of his mouth.

Bu Xiduo said depressedly, "Why not?"

"Because leaving the meeting halfway will not give your wife face." After Xie Jiuyuan finished speaking, he started to drink with the ministers who came to congratulate him, and ignored him.

Bu Xiduo thought hard, who is the teacher's wife?Why is it not giving face to my wife when I step down to eat by myself?But being stared at is annoying.

After cleansing the dust, the Jinwu Guards returned to the guards, and according to the distribution, they signed their names in batches and went home to see their parents.Bu Xiduo was on leave, but had no home to go back to, so he wandered into the capital.He noticed that someone was following him, frowned, deliberately entered the alley, turned around, turned around and pressed the follower against the wall, and pressed the dagger in his hand against the comer's neck.

"Ada?"

Bu Xiduo exclaimed and frowned: "Why are you here?"

Ah Da explained, and finally said: "I'm here to find you."

"What do you want from me?" Bu Xiduo pretended not to care, smiled and said relaxedly.

But Ah Da held his hand: "Come to find you, let's be a wild ghost together."

Bu Xiduo was taken aback, staring at him blankly, not knowing how to answer.

at night.

Dilong Pond.

"What did you whisper to your apprentice on stage?" Gu Zhen leaned against Xie Jiuyuan and asked with raised eyebrows.

Xie Jiuyuan replied in a gentle voice, but his words were not very serious: "It is disrespectful to my wife to say that he can't go down to eat, and to leave the table halfway."

Gu Zhen's ears turned red, and he glared at him: "You are the teacher's wife."

"Oh?" Xie Jiuyuan pulled him into his arms and threw the question back, "Why am I the teacher's wife?"

How should someone answer this question, Gu Zhen ignored it, and said: "All the officials say that General Xie chooses people based on their merits, General Xie, is there such a thing? I see that you are the generals, but everyone is indeed Yushu Linfeng. "

As soon as Xie Jiuyuan heard it, he knew that it was the jealousy of two lifetimes and let it go together, so he pretended to be helpless and said: "There is absolutely no such thing, the ministers have always been selected impartially, how can they choose people based on their face?"

Speaking of this, he became unserious again, and continued: "Why don't I pass on the order that all the generals who serve as my Jinwu Guard must have a hideous appearance to be selected. Now these few, let them grow a big beard to cover their faces, how about it?" ?”

Thinking of their bearded appearances, Gu Zhen couldn't help laughing, and gave Xie Jiuyuan a fist, "Slick tongue."

Seeing that he was happy, Xie Jiuyuan lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth. He missed him very much after not seeing him for half a year.But now he is in the Dilong Pond, if the lingering becomes uncontrollable, he still wants to talk to him more, so he just kisses the corner of his mouth.

Gu Zhen, however, was unwilling to restrain himself at all. Seeing him backing away, he followed him like a kitten and opened his mouth to grab his lower lip, so Xie Jiuyuan didn't hesitate any longer, and kissed him deeply with the back of Gu Zhen's neck , until the kiss is breathless.

After finally breathing evenly, Gu Zhen couldn't care less about competing with Xie Jiuyuan, so he climbed onto Xie Jiuyuan's shoulder and slid behind him, but saw a healed scar on Xie Jiuyuan's right shoulder.He just felt wrong when he touched it with his hand, and he was really injured.

"Don't be sad," Xie Jiuyuan sighed, he had been careful not to let Gu Zhen see it, but he still found out, "It's not too heavy, and it's already good."

Gu Zhen's eyes turned red, "You didn't mention a single word!"

Xie Jiuyuan pretended to be relaxed, and said helplessly, "The injury will heal in three to five days. It was already healed when I wrote the letter, so I forgot about it."

"Liar."

"I don't lie to you, really, a liar is a puppy."

Gu Zhen snorted, then asked worriedly, "Are there any other injuries?"

Xie Jiuyuan leaned against the edge of the pool, smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said in a deep voice: "I don't remember, wait up, Your Majesty will look for it?"

So back in the East Nuan Pavilion, Gu Zhen searched carefully, and found a few more small scars with his hands and lips.

Xie Jingqing knew that his elder nephew was going to return triumphantly, so he seized the time to send the horses he exchanged to Anxiwei. Hearing the news that General Yuanwei was raided and taken away by the horse army when he went out to patrol the city, he was overwhelmed and worried about his elder nephew even more, so he said a few words He said "Auspicious people have their own celestial features", and then properly arranged the half-month tea and horse trip, and rushed back to Beijing with the guys.

When they arrived in the capital, Xie Jiuyuan's army returned, went home for a reunion dinner, and entered the palace again at night.

In the past two years, Xie Jingqing became more and more suspicious, but in the end he didn't dare to ask.

When his nephew arrived home, Xie Jingqing felt relieved, and went to the household department to correct the accounts of the last three months, and then there was a steady stream of invitations to banquets. Boss Xie is now the number one tea and horse merchant in Northwest China, so not only does he have business contacts Some merchants posted posts, and some officials even Wen Chongde posted posts. Xie Jingqing glanced at it, saw the signature and threw it into the wastebasket.

Zhuo Yuan opened his mouth, but still worriedly reminded: "Father, I heard that Wen Chongde seldom writes invitations in person, if he doesn't find an excuse to decline, will there be any trouble?"

"Take care of him." Xie Jingqing became wild in the northwest, "If you can't get along with my eldest nephew, even if you can't get along with me, you can't get along with me, and I'll give him face and decline?"

Zhuo Yuan smiled helplessly, and went out to help Xie prune the potted plants. He was very fond of Xie shi, and Xie shi also treated him as a serious nephew.

Xie Jingqing recalled meeting Qin Jian that day, and Qin Jian's indifferent reaction really made him a little frustrated. This guy is just a stone that can't be covered. Xie Jingqing drew a few strokes on the paper with a sad face I couldn’t help but draw a series of "Qin Jian Stones" again, and finally, the painting quality opened up. He hadn’t painted anything seriously for many years, so he ground the ink and laid the paper seriously, and concentrated on painting Qin Jian.

Qin Jian was sitting in the household department, and it happened that some southwestern tea and horse merchants came to reconcile accounts. Qin Jian listened to them chatting about gossip, and when he heard them also talk about "Boss Xie and his adopted son", he still had that heartfelt care. Unspoken laughter, Qin Jian frowned, misread a line of accounts, and sulked at himself.

After leaving the household department in the evening, Qin Jian walked to the door of his Shangshu's mansion, turned his footsteps, and when he came to his senses, he was already in Xie's mansion.

It was Zhuo Yuan in front of him.

A 17-year-old boy, handsome and handsome, with picturesque features.

"My lord", Zhuo Yuan lived in the Northwest for a long time, and it was the second time he went to Beijing with Xie Jingqing, so everyone in the Xie family knew Qin Jian, but he didn't know him. He also became vigilant, "Is there something important? Zhuo Yuan can pass it on for you."

Qin Jian subconsciously said: "Xie Jingqing him"

Zhuo Yuan saluted and blocked his words: "Father is in the study, I'm afraid he won't have time to see guests."

"Really?" Qin Jian said softly, turning his head to leave.

Liu Banxia happened to be swaying around, and when he saw it, hey, isn't this the future proprietress? She quickly pulled her into the study and greeted her warmly: "Long time no see, Mr. Qin, come to see our head? Oh, the head of the house misses you." , That's called eating and smelling delicious, no, it's not thinking about tea and rice, not thinking about tea and rice, come and come, don't go, the master is in the study, it just so happens that Master Qin gave the master advice, let's go~"

Liu Banzhu pushed Qin Jian into the study room, Zhuo Yuan followed all the way, he was dumbfounded and asked, "Uncle Liu, who is this?"

Liu Banxia looked at him bitterly, shook his head, left without answering.

Who is it, your stepmother~

Qin Jian was pushed into the door, blushing with anger, he didn't even look at Xie Jingqing, and reached out to open the door, only to find out from the corner of his eye that Xie Jingqing didn't even look at himself.

Such a big movement, without even giving a look, on purpose?

Qin Jian got angry, walked to the table, was about to question, but froze.

Xie Jingqing holds a paintbrush in his hand, and is carefully drawing the clothes of the person in the painting. The person in the painting has a handsome face, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and looks gentle and amiable. There is an account book and an abacus on the table, and two lines of small characters on the cover of the account book It reads "To support the country, to plan the people's livelihood".

Is this yourself?

How could such a person with an infinitely sour and wretched appearance be me?

Qin Jian looked away, and saw the pile of "Qin Jian stones" of various colors and faces again.

"Hey, you're here!" Xie Jingqing was quite satisfied after finishing the painting. When he came back to his senses, he found a big living person in the room. He was shocked and stretched out his hand to cover the wet painting, "Don't look at it!" !"

Just blocked the painting, saw Qin Jian holding the stack of paper full of "Qin Jian stone" in his hand, and wanted to reach out to grab it, really wished that he had eight hands.

"You draw me? Why don't you allow me to see it?" Qin Jian wanted to sulk his face, but he didn't, and smiled.

Xie Jingqing sneered: "I can't draw well."

"You draw very well." Qin Jian shook his head and said to him seriously, "Jingqing, I'm very happy."

mirror clear...

Hehe, he called me Jingqing...

Xie Jingqing became silly and amused, making an inch, and put his claws tentatively on Mr. Qin's shoulder.

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happy new year~