The most powerful minister in the world

The next day, Wang Xishan sobered up. He had not received a report from the guards on Huangcheng Mountain for a long time, so he became suspicious. He sent people to explore several times, but was blocked by Jingxi on the grounds of military exercises. He was very upset. Wonderful, eight hundred hussars were temporarily mobilized from the camp and rushed to the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a military pass of 500 meters, which is heavily guarded. Even if Wang Xishan showed the military talisman of Jiangnan Road General Army, it would not help. The soldiers of Xiziying refused because they only recognized the military emblem of Xizi. outside.

At this point, Wang Xishan already knew that his most elite 10,000 personal guards had fallen into Jing Xi's pocket. Feelings of shame and anger welled up in his heart, and he hurriedly went to the nearby military camp to mobilize troops, intending to confront Jing Xi head-on. Hand the person over.

Surprisingly, all the military camp generals who had previously regarded his orders as imperial edicts closed their doors when they saw him.

After being in the officialdom for so many years, he immediately understood that these people were waiting and watching. Jingxi had shocked them all with his thunderous methods, and no one wanted to get into trouble.

The military camp is like this. Military orders are like mountains, but defeats are also like mountains.

In desperation, Wang Xishan had to turn his horse around and head to Li Chang's Taoist mansion.

Jingxi, who was in the Dancheng government office, was enjoying the coolness under the willow tree. A wicker chair was swaying gently under him, and an old cattail leaf fan was fanning the breeze. The curtain was sewing on the side, and he was humming a little tune. He was very comfortable. .

"Lian'er, your singing is getting more and more interesting. Do you want me to find a female master to teach you?"

"Humph~ I don't want it. I've learned how to do it. The young master has to be difficult for others. He lets people sing whenever he can. He has to show off in front of others."

"Hahaha, Lian'er still understands me. Sit over and give me a shrug."

Lan'er rolled her eyes at him, and as soon as she sat down on the wicker chair, Jingxi hugged her waist and started chewing her.

"Oh, the young master is in the government office. It would be bad for others to see you."

"You won't let me touch it when I get home. It's a good curtain. It's not the first time. So don't be greedy for me."

Lian'er pushed the head that was forced on him and said coquettishly: "That time doesn't count. Master, don't even think about it."

"Does this still count? I haven't thrown away the red-stained bedding. Why don't I go home and make sure again?"

Lan'er blushed and spat: "Lian'er won't be the cause of trouble. Besides...what if I accidentally get pregnant? Young Master is now on the top of a cliff, at the cusp of the storm, oops~ Young Master, if you keep doing this, Lian'er will be really angry!"

Jingxi had no choice but to give up after hearing this. He sighed and rubbed Lan'er's small hands and said, "Lian'er, tell me, if I come out to perform meritorious service this time, will the person in Beijing give me any room for maneuver?"

Lian'er's willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, she had an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and her heart was extremely clear when she was alone, but as long as she was with the young master, she was not wary at all, not shrewd at all, and was as stupid as a roe deer.

"Lian'er doesn't know."

"That means I can't."

Lian'er looked at the young master's unconsciously lowered head, held his face with distressed hands and said with a smile: "Young Master never bows his head and becomes dejected. Lian'er doesn't believe in His Majesty who has been sitting on the throne for a long time. He only believes in the young master who is unique in the world."

How can such a maid not be loved?

The two of them saw a willow leaf whirling and falling, and the surroundings were full of spring, and they felt that they were connected in their hearts.

"Lian'er, write a letter to your sister Mei."

"Okay, Lian'er is going to get the four treasures."

"No, you can write it when you get home."

Lian'er's face was stunned, and immediately he started to blush. He cursed in his heart, Master, really, do you really want me to say that kind of thing?

Jingxi saw that something was wrong and knew that Liang'er had misinterpreted his meaning, but he did not explain it. He only smiled evilly and said: "Liang'er, your sister said at the dock at that time that if one day I can't help it, I can talk to you every night." You spend the night together~"

Lan'er raised her eyebrows and said fiercely: "Young master is talking nonsense! Sister Mei would not say such things! Lan'er needs to write it down in a small notebook!"

Jingxi spread her hands helplessly. She didn't believe this kind of thing, and no matter how hard she tried to explain, it was useless. Anyway, the raw rice had already been cooked. At worst, she could sneak in through the window at night. As long as she got under the covers, she wouldn't be afraid of the curtain not giving in.

As if she had read her son's inner monologue, Lian'er pinched the flesh on his belly vigilantly and said, "Sir, Lian'er likes to do some paper-cutting at night recently, so she always puts a pair of scissors under the pillow."

"Ahem, Hao Lian'er, you can't really let me go find those women you despise, can you?"

"That's the young master's business. If the young master himself misbehaves, Lian'er will just write it down in the small notebook. In the end, whether it's for Sister Mei or the handsome man, it won't matter!"

"Ah hey~ Then forget about your sister threatening me. You dare to threaten me with the smelly old man. It seems that I can't do it if I don't take care of myself. Hey~ see what you do~"

Lian'er couldn't escape the clutches of the devil. She twisted her body and escaped from the wicker chair. She pinched Liu's waist with her hands, pointed at him and scolded him: "The master's family methods are useless, but Lian'er is already immune!"

"Then why are you running?"

Just when Jingxi was about to get up and give chase, two people walked out of the corner from a distance. Jingxi cursed loudly and made the scene look bad.

Yang Hu and Li Cheng were scolded for unknown reasons. It was neither a matter of leaving nor a matter of not leaving. Fortunately, Lian'er waved and said, "Come on, the young master has a fish bone stuck in his throat."

Yang Hu and Li Cheng secretly laughed, walked over and saluted, "General, the training on Huainan Road has started step by step, but we didn't see the governor."

"There's nothing surprising. Veterans are all very respectable. When I go there in person, aren't you afraid that he won't come out to personally respond and lead the troops back?"

Yang Hu scratched his face and said: "Well...he refused to let him lead him. He said that soldiers from Huainan Road could not enter Jiangnan. The nature of their entry would be different. It would be like a master from another family entering another woman's family. boudoir."

"Hey, this old guy is trying to make a fool of me, so let's wait until Jiangnan is done before we go there."

"General...General, now you have offended all the literati from both walks of life. They have been scolding you all the way."

"Just scold me. What's weird? People around me may have scolded me secretly under the covers so many times."

Jingxi said as he glanced at the curtain aside, and saw her lowering her head and clasping her fingers without saying a word. Maybe it was because Jingxi's gaze was too hot, so she raised her little face and hummed, looking away to smell the flowers.

After Yang Hu and Li Cheng finished their report, they returned to Huangcheng Mountain. Jingxi had nothing to do and wandered around the government office. He had been here for so long and still hadn't had a good stroll.

So far, less than half of the issues in the two cases have been resolved. It's so damn frustrating. If it were another person, no matter how talented he was, he would have given up his job long ago.

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked around the corner and said with a smile: "My lord, the county magistrate, are you acting so sneakily in your own office?"

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