At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Just after inspecting the two places, a servant came in a hurry and handed over a letter.

Xie Yuheng took it and glanced at the handwriting on the envelope, knowing that it was written by his father.

I found a quiet place and read the letter.

Most of the eloquent words were words of care, and the corners of Xie Yuheng's mouth slightly raised.

Father's love is like the sun, warm and silent.

In this ancient world where teachers were valued, she knew why her father stayed in Jiangling.

At the end of the movie, I saw only a few words, simply telling him that Ruan Xingyu was dead.

Xie Yuheng's fingers holding the letter moved slightly, leaving a crease on the paper.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Ruan Xingyu lived in Jiangling Marquis Mansion for two years.

What you know is far better than others.

Xie Yuheng estimated that the process of her death might not be very comfortable.

Whether they should say it or not, the father and daughter still have a tacit understanding even though they are thousands of miles apart.

After Ruan Xingyu was sent back to Jiangling, Xie Tingjiang learned about the situation.

Then she had her throat mute and her hand broken.

In this way, the possibility of transmitting information to the outside world can be eliminated.

As for the way of death...it is natural to repay the person's death in his own way.

One pack of Hualou secret medicine every day.

Xie Tingjiang did not ask anyone to find any more men to humiliate them.

But taking too much medicine is always bad. If you take it for a few days, you will die and go to hell.

But with such bloody methods, how could Xie Tingjiang tell all his precious daughters!

Xie Yuheng thought for a moment and calculated carefully. On Xie Zhuqing's way back to Beijing, Ruan Xingyu died...

It's just that the carriages and horses are slow, it's inconvenient to send letters, and the news is delayed.

The young man got up and went to find Xie Zhuqing and others with the letter.

Xie Zhuqing and Xu Lu were reviewing in the big study room.

The closing exam was approaching, and it was related to their future career, so the two of them did not dare to relax for a moment.

After Xie Zhuqing learned about Ruan Xingyu's death, he looked calm and poured a cup of tea for Xie Yuheng.

He said warmly: "Thank you, Master, for informing me."

Knowing that everything is a scam, you are still stuck in the same place, unable to move forward?

He thought so, but Xie Zhushu next to him didn't know.

Afraid that his cousin would be sad, Xie Zhushu sighed, changed the subject and said, "Brother, you must not join the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

"I have to be tortured by Zuodu Yushi every day here. It is simply not a human life..."

"What you said makes sense, it seems like we have a choice."

Xu Lu was distracted from the book, glanced at him, and threw another piece of orange meat into his mouth.

The so-called "dismissal examination" is not only a test of common people.

Even Xie Yuheng, Xie Mingli and Chi Song, the first three of them, had to participate.

If the results are not good, the current official position will have to be reduced!

It's just that... Xie Yuheng is a genius. He doesn't need to review at all. He can just read it before going to bed and never forget it.

As for Xie Mingli, he is the king of kings. Both brothers are unmatched.

Xie Yuheng smiled and said: "I heard that the Minister of Dali Temple is very fond of Brother Xu, why do you have no choice?"

At the beginning of the year, someone yelled when he saw injustice on the road.

Helped a child who had no father or mother and whose family property had been appropriated by relatives to fight a lawsuit for free.

After a direct fight, Xu Lu's name was heard all over the capital.

They are all jokingly called, and as the name suggests, they are walking half of "Daliang Law".

"Ah! So, my brother is the only one who has no place to go."

Xie Zhushu counted on his fingers, "Look, Xu Lu has his name in Dali Temple."

"Brother Qing, you are always welcome wherever you go."

"As for the head of the family, let alone mention it. Every government office welcomes him very much."

"But my brother is the only one left..."

Only Xie Zhuqing's injured world was successfully achieved!

Xie Zhuqing gritted his teeth: "That's a good calculation. Don't do it again next time!"

Xie Zhushu touched the tip of his nose and looked away guiltily.

He originally wanted to help his cousin take away his sorrow... but it seemed like he was getting hurt more?

Xie Yunhua, Xie Xiu and others in the study next to him also smiled with brows after hearing this.

He just smiled and quickly plunged into swimming in the sea of ​​questions.

Since the imperial court allowed women to participate, the official document of Mingshu Branch was published.

In recent days, women from other states have entered Beijing.

Among them are many ladies from Jiangnan merchant families, all of whom are good at raising funds.

Even Xu Yinqiu wrote a letter saying that it was a pity that his parents could not have another brother or sister!

Unfortunately, Xu Lu had already made an engagement with Xie Zhiyi, and Xu Yinqiu couldn't take part in the Ming Sui Department.

You can't leave a huge family fortune without anyone inheriting it.

The three days of rest during the Xiayuan Festival passed by in a hurry while reading books and history.

As soon as Xie Yuheng arrived at the Hanlin Academy to draw the knot, someone from the palace hurriedly came to invite him to the Chui Gong Hall to discuss matters.

Today is not the 159th day of the lunar calendar. Logically speaking, except for regular officials, no one can go to the pilgrimage.

Such an urgent order to discuss matters may mean that something big has happened.

As expected, when Xie Yuheng arrived at Chui Gong Hall.

In the hall, all the officials of the third rank and above were present, and the big officials in scarlet robes were standing full of them.

And Xie Yuheng, dressed in the green robe of a Hanlin Academy scholar, stood among them, not to mention looking at him.

This provoked the little post official from the General Affairs Department who came from Yangzhou to look at Xie Yuheng frequently.

I thought to myself that this was the Marquis of Jiangling.

It really... looks like he is not very healthy and will not live long.

Probably, he is really jealous of Yingcai!

While the post official sighed in his heart, Chu Heng entered the palace with a sullen face.

After the ministers saw the ceremony, Chu Heng said: "I summoned all the ministers here today for an important matter."

"In the first ten days of the month, several villages along the coast of Wu County, Yangzhou were massacred, and all the money and people were lost..."

The person is naturally a woman.

The reproductive value of women and children is in the eyes of uncivilized barbarians.

It is an object, a child-rearing machine.

Xie Yuheng's fingers shrank, could it be...

Just as she thought about it, Chu Heng's words confirmed what she was thinking.

"According to investigation, it was the Fusang thieves who did it!"

There was an uproar throughout the court.

Forget the restlessness in the north, now the coastal areas are also joining in the fun.

When the Huns are internally stable, they will be surrounded by enemies on both sides.

I dare not think about what kind of situation Daliang will face soon?

An official urged: "Master Yang, your Ministry of Industry must build warships faster!"

"Master Si, the Ministry of War should also quickly recruit more naval forces!"

The two ministers, Yang and Si, spread their hands - the Ministry of Revenue, increase their efforts to send money!

Poor old man Zheng Xiu, the reform of public kitchen money has not gone smoothly, and now he has to spend a lot of money.

It can be said to be extremely depressing!

Xie Yuheng seized the opportunity and proposed that the number of caravans could be increased next year.

The warmth-keeping effect of woolen clothing is obvious to all.

Even now, many ministers are still wearing them!

It was a pity for the ministers that the food that the tribes in the Western Region could eat was not too much.

After all, to the west of the Western Region are endless snow-capped mountains that are too high to reach.

They only have such a big territory and so many people.

If you want to export to the west of the Western Region, you still have to pass through the gate of Wusun Kingdom.

Well now, I will collect wool from you every year, plus other miscellaneous things.