Wearing a county magistrate to build infrastructure

The spies in the General's Mansion were very strong in execution. After Shen Yiran notified them of a quick battle, within an hour, all the personnel in Xinwang's Mansion were wiped out.

"Young master, the task has been completed."

"Well, tell me to go on and return tomorrow." Shen Yiran held the sword in his arms. Now that he and the people from the general's mansion are going back, he will definitely receive news when he arrives at Nanzhou Xinwang's mansion. What does it look like.

Tang Zisheng wrote the letter well, but it's a pity that he didn't have enough time to practice calligraphy, so he had to send the handwriting that he couldn't handle to the general to read.

"I'm afraid you will shake your head when you see the word general." Zhou Nanchuan knew Tang Zisheng's previous identity, so it was not surprising that he had this handwriting.But those with power always like to borrow things to see people.

Tang Zisheng's handwriting was the first thing the general came into contact with Tang Zisheng, and it was difficult to leave a good impression on people by his writing.

"The general is not a martial artist? His handwriting is not necessarily better than mine." Tang Zisheng didn't show weakness, he just suffered from the loss of time.If he had been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, his handwriting would not be much worse.

If you want him to write a good hand, no matter what, you have to go next year.

"Then you are wrong. General Jing's both civil and military skills have been rumored in the early years. If it hadn't been for the fact that there was no one in the court when the foreign countries in the northwest invaded, General Jing would not be a general at this time, but the Prime Minister of a country. "Zhou Nanchuan grew up listening to the legend of Jing Huan, and he couldn't tolerate Tang Zisheng's casual slander.

"Okay, the sky is full of geniuses, both civil and military, I met you today." Tang Zisheng couldn't help admiring him, but it's a pity that such a talent doesn't know how to cherish it.

"If you were in the imperial city, you would still meet one of them. All-rounders are rare in the world, but Dayu had two at the same time. It's just that they were not born at the right time. If the person in power now is a Mingjun, Dayu would have been in peace and prosperity long ago. , where will it be like now.”

Zhou Nanchuan lamented that throughout the ages, there has never been a shortage of amazing talents, but most of them have never seen the ability to show their ambitions.

"Wouldn't that be the current Prime Minister of Dayu, Yan He?" Anyway, Tang Zisheng still has the memory of the original owner, and knows a thing or two about the current situation of Dayu.

There are also jingles in the market, saying that Wu Youjing Huan can rule the country, Wen Youyan may be able to, but these words were not said a few years ago, even if there are Jing Huan and Yan or so what, the days of the people of Dayu are now Life was still in dire straits.

"Exactly, if the general really wants to rebel, the imperial court will probably send Yan or go out."

"Yan has been a civil servant for twenty years. If he really wants to go to the battlefield, he might not be the general's opponent." No matter how powerful a general is, if he has never been to the battlefield, he is only talking about it on paper, and he still has something lacking.

"That's better than nothing. Now that the imperial court is suppressing the generals so much, there are not many of them in the middle. It's better to let Yan or go to the battlefield."

"Yan may not go to the battlefield." Shen Yiran pushed the door in and denied Zhou Nanchuan's guess.

"Oh, what's the secret?" Zhou Nanchuan was curious. Shen Yiran was an insider in the General's Mansion, so he must know more than them.

"Prime Minister Yan and the general are friends since childhood. If the imperial court really wants to send troops, Prime Minister Yan will not take over."

"That's not necessarily true. The king wants his ministers to go, and his ministers have to go, not to mention that Prime Minister Yan's family is in the imperial city. If they resist the decree, they will destroy the nine clans." It's just friends. One day, family and friends make a choice, and the result is Not good.

"Of course there are other reasons, but why should I tell you?" Shen Yiran replied calmly.

"It makes sense, but I can look it up myself." It's really not kind to want to know someone's secrets before their ally relationship is concluded, but if he can find out, it's a different matter.

"It's up to you." If he found out, he lost.

"If you don't start the game, I bet Zhou Nanchuan won't be able to find out, so I bet 50 taels." Tang Zisheng wrote a good letter, joking.

"Heh, Master Tang, what's the point in this game where you are the only one participating?" Zhou Nanchuan said with a half-smile.

"Try your luck." Regardless of whether you win or lose, the money is still his. "I have already written the letter. When the time comes, I will trouble you, Guard Shen, to give this letter to the general."

Shen Yiran took the thick letter and weighed it, "You wrote a book in one hour?"

"He thought it was poor handwriting. In order to prevent the general from being able to read the letter, he wrote it bigger." Zhou Nanchuan seized the opportunity and mocked ruthlessly.

But these words sounded no different to tickling to Tang Zisheng, he just shrugged his shoulders, "That's the only way to do bad handwriting, as long as you can understand it anyway."

"Okay, I accept the letter, and all the people in Xinwang's Mansion have been settled. When my colleagues and I return to Nanzhou, Xinwang's Mansion will not come to Cang'er County to trouble you again."

"I know that. It's just that Brother Zhou and I still have questions about one thing. I want Shen Wei to help you answer it."

"what's up?"

"I would like to know what is your status in the General's Mansion, Shen Huwei? Although when you asked me to help deliver the soldier talisman, you took out a token that could promise to the General's Mansion, I knew your status was not low.

But now the General Mansion and Xin Wang Mansion are sending people to look for you one after another, it seems that your identity is more powerful than we imagined. "

Shen Yiran was not surprised by their speculation, and did not hide it, "The general is my adoptive father, but when I perform missions outside, I only have the identity of a spy from the general's mansion."

Adopted son, Tang Zisheng was still a little surprised. He thought that Shen Yiran was at most an important spy in the general's mansion, but he didn't expect to be the general's adopted son.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave the county office and gather with my people. No matter whether this cooperation is successful or not, I will come back to complete the agreement, so don't worry about me breaking the contract."

Shen Yiran waved out as he spoke.

As soon as Shen Yiran left, Zhou Nanchuan looked at Tang Zisheng with a half-smile and said with a smile, "Master Tang, if you don't seize such a good opportunity, if you can marry the adopted son of the general's mansion, you might be able to marry a son who will inherit the general family in the future." qualifications."

"Why don't you go by yourself if you have such a mind? Brother Zhou's character, education and appearance are not necessarily worse than mine." Tang Zisheng was not sensitive to respect and gratitude for the throne.

What's more, Shen Yiran, as the adopted son of a general, will definitely be able to choose his own life, be a rich man with no worries about food and clothing, and choose a good wife to marry and have children when he reaches his age.

But now Shen Yiran chooses to be a spy, so that such a kind-hearted brother will not be influenced by others at will.

They are not suitable.

Of course Zhou Nanchuan understands this truth, but he just remembered what Tang Zisheng said about his romantic affairs in Nanzhou. The general’s way of seeking connections is no longer feasible.”

"Your Zhou family doesn't need to have a relationship with anyone now, maybe the General's Mansion will have a relationship with the Zhou family."

Three Wenqian is not a hero. If you have money and find a good backer before the troubled times, your life in the future will not be bad.

"That's the Zhou family, does it have anything to do with me?" Zhou Nanchuan's expression faded when he heard about the Zhou family, "Didn't I just say that I was going to Kaiyun Mansion to see the restaurant open, now I'm going back to make preparations, and I'm leaving tomorrow , It will take a few more days to travel from Cang'er County to Kaiyun Mansion, and if you go late, you will not be able to catch up with the auspicious day."

"Not tomorrow, let's go the day after tomorrow." Tomorrow he had to go to Baihe Village to settle Brother Xu's matter.

"It's fine, it's only one day later, but do you want me to count one more person in the itinerary in advance. Otherwise, when you suddenly say that you want to add someone, you will be in a hurry."

Zhou Nanchuan guessed what Tang Zisheng was going to do. After all, he still held the hairpin in his hand, so anyone could guess.

"It makes sense, you prepare, it doesn't have to be one person, maybe two people." Brother Xu has to worry about his father at home if he wants to leave, the best way is to take them away together.

"Two people? When did you know other beautiful brothers to take with you?"

"I know a lot of beautiful guys, so I have to tell you all of them?" Tang Zisheng didn't explain.

Uncle Xu is only in his 30s, but he looks a little tired from all the years of hard work.But it is not difficult to see that he was a bright and charming brother when he was young, and it is not a lie to say that he is beautiful.

"Then I'll just wait and see, anyway, maybe my colleagues are not."

"Well, I hope you won't be surprised when the time comes." Tang Zisheng said maliciously.

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Xu family.

When Xu Qingcheng came back from outside in the morning, his face was so heavy that he could drip water.

"Did you find out?" Xu Yingle looked at Xu Qingcheng's lips pursed angrily, and knew the result was what they guessed.

"Well, the two brothers who came yesterday asked a lot of people in the village. Some of them saw Brother Shen with Mr. Tang. But they didn't tell those two people. Later, someone told me that they saw Wang Er and the two men. I've spoken." Xu Qingcheng responded wearily.

"Didn't you guess it a long time ago? Why are you still so angry?" There are a few people in the village who dare to speak ill of the magistrate Tang. The magistrate Tang's identity was never disclosed, which caused the group of people to come to them.

Of course Xu Qingcheng was not angry about this matter, he was angry because he hadn't gone out for the past few days, and the villagers spread some unpleasant words, "When I went out in the morning, several aunts looked at me in a strange way. I hid far away and heard them say, I went to the county a few nights ago and came back early in the morning, I was going, going"

Xu Qingcheng was so angry that he couldn't say what, he said that he felt someone was watching him from the dark.But I didn't expect that it would be like this if I didn't go out for two days.

"Which passed it on?" Xu Yingle's complexion sank when he heard this, and he threw away the things in his hands. In the past, those gossiping guys in the village said that his brother's divorce was based on rumors, and he didn't listen to it. It would be embarrassing for them to come here to make trouble, so forget it.

But today, some people dare to arrange people behind their backs like this, do they really think they are easy to bully?

Xu Qingcheng shook her head, "Daddy, don't be angry, my Aunt Tuomo helped to find out about this matter, and when I find out who sent it, I will go to someone to reason with it."

"Can you, an unmarried brother, talk about those rumors? Don't bother your Aunt Mo, I'll go find those who like to gossip and see where they heard it. "Xu Ying was so happy that she took the rolling pin from the kitchen and was ready to go out.

Naturally, Xu Qingcheng couldn't let his father go out like this. His father was in poor health, but he couldn't beat the people who were used to rough work in the village.But this will make Xu Yingle angry, and no one can persuade him.

The two struggled to reach the door, Xu Yingle pulled the wooden bolt away, and when he was about to go out aggressively, he happened to bump into Tang Zisheng who raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Tang Zisheng's eyes moved from Xu Yingle's face to his hands. The rolling pin that was longer than his hands was only ten centimeters away from him. It was such a big gift as soon as they met, which made Tang Zisheng feel a little uneasy, "Uh, Uncle Xu, Brother Xu Son, morning, good morning."