A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

When Qian Mei arrived at the Ministry of Officials, it was already noon. Zhang Lang, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, watched Qian Mei walk into the lobby in a daze, and was so angry that she didn't speak.

But Qian Mei spoke first: "Master Zhang, I am really unwell today, I want to go home and recuperate for a day, what do you want?"

Zhang Lang saw that his complexion was not very good, so he had no choice but to agree, "Qiantui must take good care of his body so that he can serve His Majesty."

Chihiro withdrew.

Back home, Qian Mei just wanted to fall asleep, but Xiao Shunzi stepped forward, "Chitose, someone sent a letter, and I put it in Chitose's study."

Qian Mei nodded and walked towards the study, the main room is noisy, it is not as clean as the study, it is better to rest in the study.

There is a letter on Qianmei's desk, with the words 'Qianmei's letter' written on it.

Qian Mei tore open the letter, unexpectedly it was written by Lian Chengxie, the letter was only one page.

'Already arrived in Longyuan, the mountains, rivers and trees are suspected to be Quzhou.Last night, I had a frightening dream, full of sadness in my dream, with bright candles and fireworks; when I woke up, it was the moon waning, flowers dying, and clouds breaking. '

Holding the letter paper, Qian Mei lay down slowly on the chair, looked at the roof, thought about Lian Chengxie, Shen Cunzhi, and the little Baoer who had been with her for only a few months...

What is the way forward is actually confusing.

I thought I only wanted the surname 'Liancheng' at the beginning, but now because of Lianchengxie, I don't want it anymore.

He wanted Lian Chengxie, but he went back to Huizhou miserable by himself.

He wanted to take the scientific examination, marry a wife, and live a normal life, but all he could think about was Lian Chengxie. In order to divert his attention, he became Xiao Baoer's wife, but was driven away by the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Hey... how should we go on the road ahead?

Forget it, let's break Linxi first, if Princess Yuyan can be rescued, even Chengxie won't be alone until three out of twenty.

It's just this letter, what does Lianchengxie mean?Could it be...

Qian Mei's heart moved, but she didn't dare to think deeply.

The spring has begun, the soldiers and horses have not moved, and the food and grass go first. The officials in the hall of the official department are busy. Most of the grain and silver in the treasury have been transported to Quzhou, but this is only enough for more than two months. It must come from the locality. It is not the autumn harvest time. If you ask for it from the locality, the locality will search for the people, and the sufferers will still be the people.

Looking at the thick account book, Zhang Lang sighed heavily, "You can first ask the local government for a month's military pay and food, 3000 million taels, and each state in Kyushu is only more than 300 million taels, and then distribute it to each county. Not much. Wait for the first three months to raise money, and make up for it in the autumn harvest.”

Qian Mei shook her head: "My lord, paying more taxes is a crime for the common people. I think the lack of money should be found from wealthy businessmen and officials everywhere."

Zhang Lang looked at Qian Mei, and Zhang Lang felt that he was joking.

Qian Mei smiled: "My lord, this matter can be reported to the emperor, and the emperor will choose this person for us."

Zhang Lang didn't take it seriously, but even though Qian Mei was his subordinate and son-in-law, he still had to address him as Qiantui, "Qiantui, this is an offending job, no one would want to do it, and it's not easy to do."

Qian Mei took a look at the adults who were busy outside, and took a step closer to Zhang Lang.

"Master Zhang, in fact, Qian Mei said this because she already has someone in her heart."

"who?"

"My lord, do you still remember that the current emperor has a younger brother?"

Zhang Lang shook his head in disapproval: "King Xiang is only about thirty this year. He enjoys the moon and flowers, recites poems and composes on weekdays. He is an elegant person, but how can he take on such a big job."

Qian Mei smiled: "My lord, you are an old man in the court. Is this King Xiang just a romantic talent, or is he just a reckless person all these years, just being wise and protecting himself, my lord still can't see clearly?"

Zhang Lang pondered for a while, and said after a while: "There is a dilemma in this matter. One is how to ask His Majesty to choose King Xiang, and the other is how King Xiang will agree."

"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. If His Majesty agrees, His Royal Highness King Xiang will have to obey."

Zhang Lang thought for a while before nodding: "I will report this matter to His Majesty, but how to write this memorial is still a problem. I can't directly report that His Royal Highness King Xiang can take on this important task?"

"Your Excellency, it's better to just tell His Majesty about the shortage of food, grass and silver, and don't mention Xiang Wang."

Zhang Lang looked at Qian Mei, and couldn't figure out what Qian Mei meant for a moment: "Unknown Zuo, how could Your Majesty think of King Xiang? And, Lord Qian, I don't know one thing, how could Lord Qian think of His Royal Highness King Xiang?"

Qian Mei sighed slightly, "I can't help it either, no official in the court is willing to do this kind of thing, I have to think about other people."

Zhang Lang put down Zhu Zhu, picked up another pen, dipped some ink in it and wrote the memorial. Seeing that Zhang Lang agreed, Qian Mei went out.

When Qianmei returned home at night, there was another letter from Lianchengxie. She picked up the wick to read it carefully, but this time it was more explicit than the last few times, "Enter my lovesickness door, know my lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, Short-term lovesickness is endless, I knew it was so stumbling, why didn't I know each other at the beginning'

Qian Mei sighed softly, Mo Xiangshi, Mo Xiangshi, you were the one who pushed us every step of the way, but now you are blaming us for our acquaintance?

Qian Mei took out the letters that Lian Chengxie had written several times from the bookshelf, a total of five letters, and one will be mailed in a few days.

Qian Mei looked over one by one, and a warm feeling rose in his heart unconsciously, but before his cold heart was warmed up, a chill rose again.I don't know what Lian Chengxie meant, did he really like him, or did he just use his emotions to help him break Linxi?

Qian Mei opened the first letter and took a closer look, "I have arrived in Longyuan, and the mountains, rivers and trees are suspected to be Quzhou. Last night I had a frightening dream. In my dream, I was full of sorrow and fireworks. When I woke up, it was the moon waning, the flowers dying, and the clouds breaking."

The second letter "Most people in Longyuan believe in Buddha, good man, all sentient beings have all kinds of love, love and greed from beginningless time, so there is reincarnation.Are you also a good man, but you have suffered from hell, evil spirits, crossed the bridge of Naihe, messed up the river of forgetfulness, and turned into a thousand layers of blood. "

What does this mean? Do you think I am vicious and deep in the city? I am not a kind man, so what should you do?

'Today when I met Emperor Longyuan Zhenhong, he was as angry as a thread, and he was dying of illness, but it was a conspiracy, no less than that of Sheng Mingshi. Could it be that no one can escape the eight sufferings in the world?What kind of suffering do I have for you? '

Thousands of wry smiles, eight sufferings in the world, birth, old age, sickness, death, separation of love, meeting of resentment and hatred, unrequited desire, blazing gloom, you and me are love, resentment, resentment, reluctance to let go, I say you can satisfy?If you are ruthless, I will give up. Now you turn around and ask me, what do you want me to do?Knowing that it is not with me...

'The sound of Sanskrit is too loud to purify my heart. The lamp is half dim and the moon is half bright. '

Qian Xie put down the letter and couldn't help sneering, Lian Chengxie, in front of the Buddha, you actually said lovesickness, really, sin, sin.