Sheng Shian

Liu Changze held the black-glazed wooden leaf Tianmu cup with one hand, and the temperature was right. He raised his head and drank it up, wasting the good tea for nothing: "Yu Shuyuan is your certificate of honor."

Very confident tone.

"Yes and no." Shen Shi held the cup in his hand. The glaze on the cup was pure in color and highly vitrified. There was a withered yellow bodhi leaf in the shiny black cup. He turned it around twice, and the leaf seemed to follow suit. Shaking with the tea soup.

He took a small sip, keeping the fragrance between his teeth: "Taste tea and avoid drinking cattle, haste makes waste. Does Hou Ye want to tie Yu Shuyuan and force Meng Yang to hand over the account book? But Xu Qingjun is dead, and Meng Yang has to save Yu Shuyuan." To her. Master Hou guesses that Meng Yang will choose her to die, or he will be rich? Businessmen value profits, there is no sweetness, who would give up their lives to die."

"Lord Shen, the story is finished." Liu Changze straightened his sleeves: "The tea is over, and the song has an end. The disciples of the emperor serve the emperor. It is not your turn to intervene in the affairs of my Marquis."

"If Master Hou had no intention of doing so, why bother to let the subordinate go to Chongming? Why deliberately throw strange incense? Master Hou gave the subordinate an exam question, and the subordinate has finished answering, what will Master Hou return?"

Liu Changze had no intention of entangled with him, got up and walked out: "Since you have good jade in your hands, why bother looking at stubborn stones."

Shen Shi also stood up: "Is it a white porcelain plate?"

Is it Yu Shuyuan?

Liu Changze opened the door with one hand, and the evening wind, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, howled in, lifting his hair and robe indifferently.

"You are useless," he said.

Shen Shi restrained his face and stood like a puppet for a second, but he really didn't want to, and turned to each other.

"Dali Temple is the head of the three divisions. Unless the Son of Heaven, Sheng Yue, no one can move people from Dali Temple." Shen Shi raised his head, his voice echoing like a bell: "Even Lord Hou, it's not okay."

Liu Changze turned around in a majestic manner, and approached him with bright eyes: "There is no case in Dali Temple, so why is Yu Shuyuan guilty?"

Shen Shi: "Kill."

Liu Changze: "Who."

Shen Shi: "Xu Qingjun, master of imitation porcelain."

"It's absurd, how can you get into the case without a dead body!"

Shen Shi twitched his mouth: "So, we need to investigate."

"You threaten me."

Liu Changze folded his hands and leaned over to look at Shen Shi, like a wild beast staring at its prey before it was about to tear apart its prey.

"Don't dare, just abandon the child and save yourself."

Liu Changze reached out and pulled off the hairpin on his lotus jade crown. The movement was fast and rude, even the crown was shaking: "Then let me see, Mr. Shen can manage Dali Temple for a few days."

After finishing speaking, he walked out in a storm, bumping into the kindness of eavesdropping and making a circle.

Sheng Yi chased after him and asked, "Master Hou, that man, what should he do!"

A jade hairpin flew straight over, and stuck it on the top of Sheng Yi's head like a red heart. Liu Changze gritted his teeth and said, "Look at him!"

Sheng Yi took off the jade hairpin with trembling hands, and swallowed: "This... why are you angry at me... It's not my hairpin... Sigh... It's hard to be a servant..."

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"Father-in-law, this morning Shen Shaoqing from the Royal Garden asked for an order to abolish the fixed price law, but the Lord Hou actually agreed, what is the meaning of this!" Jiang Tu, the servant of the Ministry of Industry, said "Sichuan" between his brows.

Liu Yuanxuan turned his head and said: "The national power is strong, the next step is naturally to comfort the people."

"Father-in-law is saying that the Holy Majesty wants to abolish the New Deal?"

"The cunning rabbit dies, the running dog prospers. The birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden." Liu Yuanxuan opened his eyes and glanced at him: "Where does the Holy One want to abolish the New Deal, he wants to break the willow..."

Jiang Tu slammed the gold-plated and hollowed-out Vermilion Bird stove on the table: "Master, isn't your surname Liu?! He even rushed to pass the knife to someone! Fortunately, the father-in-law was still in the clan and announced the transfer of power to him. It's really chilling." Tooth cold."

Liu Mi took a mouthful of Shangguan Xueyan, the new tribute, with a bone china spoon, moistened his throat, and said, "Your Majesty is so precious that even the Holy Majesty doesn't pay attention to it, let alone us ministers, brother-in-law is just used to it."

"I don't care about anything, but I just follow the wind and use the rudder, relying on myself and the Holy One to grow up, cater to the good, and wait until the snowstorm comes, so I can find a shelter." Jiang Tu said disdainfully : "Forgetting the ancestors and betraying the clan, what is he without the Liu family?"

"Jiang Shilang, be careful with your words." Liu Yuanxuan closed his eyes, what he wanted was this effect, to make Liu Changze betray his relatives and leave him alone as the suzerain of the Liu family.

Jiang Tu also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he turned around and said, "However, since the Holy Majesty has this intention, what should we do?"

"No matter, the big tree of the Liu family has luxuriant branches and leaves, and the right to break two branches should make the Holy One feel at ease. However, it can't be done in vain." Liu Yuanxuan opened his eyes: "Jiang Shilang must seize the opportunity and build water conservancy projects. Hurry up, after the minister of the Ministry of Industry retired and returned to his hometown, this position has been vacant for a long time..."

"Father-in-law doesn't know me yet. When it comes to water conservancy, civil and military affairs in the Manchu Dynasty, I rank second. Who dares to say first." Jiang Tu said arrogantly.

"Okay, it's my good son from the Liu family." Liu Yuanxuan looked at Liu Mi, and suddenly asked, "Mier, is this the blood swallow sent by Meng Yang?"

"Exactly, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, he is filial and has never been left behind."

"Tell him to stop now, something strange happened in Chongming, I don't think it's over." Liu Yuanxuan stroked his beard: "It's an eventful autumn, don't make any accidents."

Liu Mi said, "Yes."

Liu Yuanxuan smiled again: "Is Xiao Er feeling better in the past two days?"

Liu Mi said: "The daughter-in-law is fine, but she wakes up in the middle of the night and often says she is homesick."

Liu Yuanxuan: "She married you and hasn't returned home for seven years. Naturally, she misses General Xiao... You should go back earlier, so don't worry your wife and children."

"Son, leave."

Liu Yuanxuan chatted with Jiang Tu again.

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The next day, when Shen Shi went down to court, he was stopped by Li Yunfu and Wen Tong. Shen Shi was busy going back to Dali Temple to deal with Yu Shuyuan's matter: "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Tong looked around and said with horror on his face, "It's a big deal!"

Shen Shi looked at Li Yunfu, who also nodded.

Shen Shi's heart sank, and he followed them to the Hanlin Academy.

I saw that the positions of Li Yunfu and Wentong were full of manuscript paper, and the water scriptures in the butterfly box were turned over and broken in the middle.Shen Shi asked suspiciously: "The sketch was stolen?"

Wen Tong sat down on the ground: "It would be great if it was stolen, I can't figure it out at all!"

Shen: "???"

Shen picked up one, shook it open and looked at it carefully: "Isn't this an idea? So why are you looking for me?"

Li Yunfu said: "Brother Shen read a lot of books, Wen Tong and I thought about it for three days, and found that no matter which route the canal takes, it will inevitably pass through the Luojiang River, but if the dam is built, the traffic on the canal will be blocked. If it is not repaired, the flood will come. attack, there will be another catastrophe..."

Shen Shi heard the words and wanted to leave: "Then what is the use of you looking for me?"

Wen Tong immediately stopped his waist and dragged him in: "Brother Shen, you can't go, the three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang!"

At this time, in the front yard of the Imperial Academy, Liu Changze came down, looked at the painting for a long time, seemed to engrave every stroke in his heart, and then beckoned to Ah Liang.

A Liang then climbed up to the desk, and went to get Taifu Shen's manuscript with great care.

"Who are you in private..."

The visitor was covered by someone and pulled aside: "You're looking for death, you dare to talk about what the Marquis is doing..."

Ah Liang thought, Master Hou is still much more stable, at least this time he gave everyone three days more.

The paper as thin as a cicada's wing was properly rolled into a small round strip. A Liang took out a shiny agarwood brocade box from one side, lined with azure silk satin, and tied the long scroll with red. The silk ribbon was sealed with the cinnabar red mud stored in Suzhou Xiaozhu for 35 years.

"Master Hou, it's sealed." A Liang held the brocade box in both hands, not daring to breathe harder.

Liu Changze put his hands on the agarwood and didn't move for a while.

A Liang asked tentatively: "Master Hou, do you want to go to the Zhangyuan Pavilion to have a look? A Liang hasn't been here for many years."

Taifu served as the head of the academy for four years.

Liu Changze glanced at A Liang, and then, his robe moved lightly, and walked inside.

Before arriving at the courtyard, I looked from a compartment, blue book boxes were all over the shelves, and white manuscripts were everywhere. He seemed very happy with the shape of the crescent moon.

Liu Changze snorted coldly: "Go back."

"Master Hou, aren't you going to take charge of the court... Hey, Master Hou is waiting for me..." A Liang was holding the brocade box for fear of bumping it, so he had to run up to keep up with Master Hou.

Shen Shi heard a familiar voice and looked out. There was no one there, so he pushed the hand on his waist: "It's strange, I seem to have heard the voice of Master Hou..."

Wen Tong tightened his grip a little more: "Brother Shen, don't try to change the subject! How could Master Hou come to the Little Imperial Academy...I can't think of it today...We'll just sleep here..."

Li Yunfu couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and pulled Wen Tong away: "A gentleman doesn't force others to be difficult, and he doesn't take away the beauty of others. Brother Wen Tong, you are too out of style."

"What kind of demeanor do you need from your own people? Isn't it too outlandish?" Wen Tong let go of his hand, and straightened his clothes for Shen Shi: "Brother Shen, do you think so?"

Shen has never had the ability to resist such a willful and rambunctious person. He just smiled and said: "Stop making trouble, there is really something going on today..."

Wen Tong shook his head and said, "It's hopeless, Brother Shen, is Dali Temple so painful? Seeing that you've been depressed for a few days, I wanted to bring you to the Imperial Academy to be lazy..."

Shen didn't expect it to be because of this, and there was a bit of warmth in his heart.

Li Yunfu took the scroll in Shen Shi's hand, and said to Wen Tong: "Brother Shen is dedicated to his duties, how can you and I can compare, brother Shen, hurry up, the business is important, today is too late..."

Shen was embarrassed. He knew that he had selfish intentions, so he was embarrassed to be praised like this: "Actually... it didn't pass through the Luojiang River..."

Li Yunfu was surprised: "Impossible, Brother Fu and I have also discussed it, and it is really impossible..."

Shen Shi spread out the long scroll in his hand, and tapped the Luojiang River forward by a fingernail distance. The front end of the long river gradually narrowed, shrinking into the waist of a gourd, and after passing through this narrow mouth, it suddenly expanded into a river and sea. There is also a ridge protruding here, which divides the river into two: "What do you think this place looks like?"

Li Yunfu had a flash of inspiration: "Brother Shen, you mean! Fish mouth diversion!"

Wen Tong looked incomprehensible.

"I remember Taifu Shen's Water Control Map has a detailed explanation here, so I won't say much, I will first go to Dali Temple."

Shen left in a hurry.

Li Yunfu took out the "Tongji Yinqu Diagram" that he had copied, but he couldn't find this location after searching for a long time.

He thought that he had made a mistake in the drawing, so he went to the front yard for comparison, only to find that the picture of the front yard was also missing...

Wen Tong said: "Brother Yun Fu, can't you find it? What are you talking about just now? What happened to the upper reaches of the Luojiang River?"

Yun Fu was about to explain to him.

Wen Tong covered his ears: "No, no, no, this is a magic weapon for victory. I can't hear it, I can't hear it. Brother Yun Fu, you should be more careful..."

Li Yunfu didn't want to believe that he had made a mistake in his memory, and felt itchy, eager to be verified, so he drove to Song Ge's old mansion.