I love the harem with my sweet mouth

Yongzhou.

Early in the morning, the outside of Lu Mansion was crowded with people.

The housekeeper lowered his eyelids and ordered people to move today’s grain to the door, “The price of today’s grain has gone up, one tael of silver for a bucket, ten taels of silver for a stone, that’s all, our adults generously squeezed it out through the teeth. Come out, first come, first served."

"Pooh!"

Someone in the crowd spat and scolded angrily: "Well, you dog official, a tael of silver is a bucket, why don't you go and grab the money? The rice grains you give are still mixed with bran, Lu Shijie, you bastard!" Sweetheart, you must die..."

The housekeeper winked at the Yamen behind him.

"They're all dead, why don't you hurry up and drag them down."

Seeing that the man was dragged aside and kicked and punched, everyone dared not speak.

The housekeeper snorted coldly, "Let me tell you, if you don't buy it today, I will have to raise the price tomorrow. If you don't buy it tomorrow, it will go up later. I'll have to see, it's because my food has been stored for a long time. Or you troublemakers have a longer life."

Some people in the crowd were a little richer, so they squeezed in, took out some broken silver, and bought a bucket.

The butler is arrogant and arrogant.

When filling rice grains for others, I deliberately shook my hand and scattered half a scoop of rice on the ground. Now there is a famine, and the people who bought rice also scraped together a tael of silver. The children and elderly people in the family are waiting With these rice to help it.

I didn't care about so much, I just knelt on the ground in a panic, and picked up the rice one by one.

The butler cursed in a low voice.

"It's a great kindness to sell your rice to a dog who doesn't know how to praise, but you dare to pick and choose. I think you scumbags deserve to starve to death."

His words were extremely ugly.

"Damn it, the left and right can't survive this winter, I'm going to fight with you bastard."

Suddenly someone in the crowd yelled.

Then the scene became chaotic, and countless people gathered around and rushed towards the Lu Mansion. Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, the housekeeper was terrified, and hid back. After a short period of panic, he regained his composure.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, come here, beat out all these troublemakers. If there are troublemakers again, they will be executed on the spot."

Yachai with swords came around, but the crowd was so angry that they didn't stop them for a while.

"bass......"

A Yacha took out his saber and shouted sharply: "If you dare to take a step forward, don't blame the servant for being ruthless."

The two sides were deadlocked.

There were already hungry and red-eyed people in the crowd, and they slammed straight at the Yacha's knife.

Everyone was stunned, and the timid ones even covered their eyes.

The imagined cries of pain did not come.

I saw a tall and strong man walking out of the crowd, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he grabbed the collar of the man who wanted to die with one hand, and threw him out.

"If it's a big deal, he's looking for life and death. He's not a man anymore."

After speaking, he glared at the yamen servant again, and punched him.

"You have a fucking salary from the imperial court. It's fine if you can't go to battle to kill enemies and serve the country, but you are so helpless to point your sword at the unarmed common people. It's a good thing you are not under my command, otherwise I would have destroyed you long ago. "

The Yacha who was knocked to the ground didn't dare to fight back when he saw Qi Meng's viciousness, and just lay on the ground covering his face and pretended to be dead.

The housekeeper saw that he was being aggressive, but he refused to lose in momentum, pointing at Qi Meng's nose and said angrily.

"Master Zhizhou's mansion is a place where you can run wild, be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of the knife, and a bloody arrow shot up. The housekeeper watched half of his fingers thrown into the air, then covered his hands, lay down on the ground and wailed.

Qi Meng stepped forward, his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Tell that old thief Lu Shijie to get out of here."

The crowd automatically separated, and Han Qingyang walked slowly to the gate of the mansion.

"We came from the frontier, and we are willing to advance and retreat with the people of Yongzhou and Weizhou. Please be patient for a long time. After the prefect of Yongzhou is resolved, we will discuss the long-term plan and tide over the difficulties together."

Naturally, the people would not trust an outsider for no reason, and the person who said this was a beautiful young man, but this did not prevent them from sharing the same hatred with Han Qingyang.Lu Shijie has been in Yongzhou for many years. Over the years, he has been domineering and overshadowing the sky with one hand. He has long been a thorn in everyone's eyes and flesh.

No matter who is here now, as long as they can get rid of Lu Shijie's cancer, they will support whoever.

As soon as Lu Shijie woke up from Concubine Ji's room, he heard commotion outside.

A family member yelled, "My lord, it's not good, something happened..."

Lu Shijie put on his clothes unhurriedly, muttering.

"What else can happen? The left and right are just those troublemakers making trouble. You let people kill two, and kill the chicken to make an example. I want to see who dares to make trouble."

Lu Shijie came over with a face full of anger, and saw a young man in black from a distance. The man was thin, wearing a fluffy scarf, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"You are Lu Shijie, the prefect of Yongzhou?"

Han Qingyang looked him up and down, there should be no mistake, looking at his chubby figure, it took a lot of oil and water to grow into this round shape.

Lu Shijie glanced at him.

"Who are you?"

Han Qingyang smiled, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am here, and your good days will come to an end. From now on, I will take over Yongzhou City, and the crimes you committed will be judged by the laws of Dazhou .”

As soon as the words fell, two soldiers in armor rushed out and pressed Lu Shijie to his knees on the ground.

Lu Shijie refused to accept it, and shouted loudly: "I am an official of the imperial court. If you dare to touch me, you have committed a serious crime of punishing the nine clans. I advise you to think clearly, and don't get hotheaded and implicate me." tribe."

Han Qingyang leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"The world in this Great Zhou is mine, not to mention you, a small magistrate, even the current Holy Majesty..."

Even the current Holy Majesty has to listen to him.

Han Qingyang got up, and said in a low voice: "Put it down, first put it in the prison van and parade through the streets, and then put it in the prison."

......

Ever since he took over Yongzhou, Han Qingyang was so busy that his feet never touched the ground.

Measures were promulgated one after another. On the one hand, porridge sheds and medicine halls were set up to relieve the elderly, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, and to temporarily solve the survival problems of the people. On the other hand, they recruited the most experienced local farmers to discuss the next spring planting plan. thing.

Han Qingyang not only cared about the affairs of Yongzhou, but also cared about the disaster situation in Weizhou. Fortunately, Gu Heng, the magistrate of Weizhou, was a good and honest official, which saved Han Qingyang a lot of trouble.

The hundreds of thousands of disaster victims in Yongzhou and Weizhou also benefited from Zhou Yanzong's money. Han Qingyang was not polite to him, and he looked like he was in full bloom. He first ordered people to open up business routes, and purchased directly from the rich places in the south of the Yangtze River. food.

The businessman valued profits and wanted to raise the price from the floor. Han Qingyang had no choice but to ask Li Zhuang to lead the people to say hello one by one, so he bought it at the original price.

Food and material resources have been continuously transported into the disaster area, and the situation can be considered to be maintained.

On this day, late at night, the lights in Han Qingyang's room were still on.

The cold wind is howling outside, presumably it is going to snow.

He reached out and rubbed the center of his brows, and yawned.

Duofu added charcoal to the charcoal basin, and said distressedly: "Master, let's take a rest earlier, the bloodshot eyes are boiled out, and the person is also lighter. If my uncle sees it, he will feel distressed. At that time, he must Pointing at our noses and scolding us for not caring enough.”

Han Qingyang leaned on the back of the broad chair with a gentle smile on his lips.

Since he arrived in Yongzhou City, Zhou Yanzong did not know where to get the carrier pigeons, and he delivered letters every day.Sometimes I was too busy and too tired to fall asleep right next to the pillow. I didn't bother to reply to the letter, and I replied almost every three or two days. Zhou Yanzong was so angry that he jumped in the letter, saying that he had a heart of stone.

Thinking of Zhou Yanzong, Han Qingyang's heart softened into a puddle of mud.

He opened the drawer and took out the wooden box inside. There were all the letters Zhou Yanzong wrote to him. He read each letter several times, and put them away neatly after reading them.

It was originally a letter, but Zhou Yanzong didn't say that, he had to say it was a letter from home.

Saying the word "family letter" makes people feel comfortable.

He took out all the family books and read them carefully.

The first letter was received on the day he first arrived in Yongzhou City. He still remembered that after Lu Shijie, the prefect of Yongzhou, was handed over to Lu Shijie, Qi Meng trotted to deliver the letter. refused to go.

Han Qingyang was afraid that Zhou Yanzong wrote some love words in the letter that would make people blush, and Qi Meng would not let him see it.Only after he was sent out did he open it and look at it.

The rolled and wrinkled paper was laid flat on the desk, and there were only two words densely packed on the paper.

Miss you.

Han Qingyang's eye circles turned red when he looked at it, and his heart seemed to be filled with something.

A hair was contained in the second letter. Zhou Yanzong mentioned in the letter that before leaving, he secretly took away the clothes he was wearing next to him to relieve the pain of lovesickness, so he sent him a hair on a whim, and let him There is a sustenance in my heart.

Han Qingyang thought this man was really an idiot.

But stay cute.

He touched the jade carving with Fu Lu Shou hanging on his chest.

When Zhou Yanzong gave him this gift at that time, he said that I hope you will live a long and happy life.

Han Qingyang held the jade carving in his palm and prayed silently.

May your life be safe and successful.

The third letter...

The fourth letter...

......

Before I knew it, there were 35 letters, and the two separated for more than a month.

When Duozi came in with the supper, he saw Han Qingyang's gentle expression and a very sweet smile, and he and Duofu looked at each other, "Master, are you reading the letter written by my uncle again?"

Dove nodded.

"Master, you read these letters over and over again, but my uncle can't see them. I think you should write a letter to my uncle after supper. It's been three days since I replied. If you don't reply, I'm afraid Young Master has to rush over here tomorrow."

Han Qingyang ate some supper, and wrote a reply to Zhou Yanzong under the lamp.

His handwriting is delicate and agile, implying the strokes of the pen.

"Dear husband, I haven't seen you for more than a month, and I miss you very much. It's winter now, and the weather is colder. Rao burnt a brazier and used a soup lady, but the bed was cold again at dawn, not as cold as when my husband was by my side." , the bed is warm, and I look forward to reuniting with my husband soon."

After writing a line, I dipped in ink again and started a new line.

"Nowadays there are many things in Yongzhou, my husband should be my virtuous wife, and don't disturb my mind by writing letters every day."

"The frontier is bitterly cold, may you be safe."

When signing the payment, after thinking about it, I still added two words.

Love you.

The author has something to say: Zhou. Childish ghost. Yanzong: Han Qingyang, you don't have a heart, is government affairs important or me?