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"Everyone..." Han Jingzhi cleared his throat, trying to ease the embarrassment in front of him.

"emperor…"

"My emperor..."

"Your Majesty... my lord, my lord, my lord."

Uneven, one after another greeting voices are very funny in the small restaurant, the common people are in a cold sweat, we have never seen the emperor before, this passage is not smooth at all, guess the emperor wants to Kill us, we have already prepared the draft of the suicide note, but I don't know if there is a chance to send it to my son!

"I'm not the emperor!" Xiao Suji hurriedly waved his hands to cover it up, although this battle didn't frighten him, he could clearly feel that Aiqing's face turned dark.

"Your Majesty, please stop talking." Doudou reminded in a low voice behind her, and rubbed Xiao Suji's waist with her fingers.

"Everyone, the emperor passed by Huizhou recently. He just wanted to understand the feelings of the people and have fun with the people. I hope you don't go around talking nonsense. The emperor will rush to the disaster area soon. It's inconvenient for everyone to come to watch. Today's meal , even if the emperor invites everyone.” Han Jingzhi took out a piece of silver from his purse and put it on the table. , then hurried down the stairs, and disappeared before the eyes of the people after a while.

"That handsome young man just now is King Lin, right?" The people tremblingly sent the emperor away, and then cautiously raised their heads and underestimated.

"That's right, I heard that King Lin and the Emperor..." Mrs. Liu, who sells vegetables, clicked her tongue.

"Shh! What happened in the palace can be rumored? Aren't you afraid that King Lin will send Black and White Impermanence to lock your soul away?" The old man who repaired the coffin accused.

Aunt Liu, who sells vegetables, cast a disgusted glance: "I'm not talking nonsense, do you know who my aunt's cousin is? That's the dignified chief executive Wang Gonggong, can this be fake?"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant gasped, and enviously said: "It's so powerful! Is there anything else?"

"Must have!" Aunt Liu, who sells vegetables, sat on the stool triumphantly and crossed her legs.

As a result, people in the restaurant got up and picked up small benches, sitting around Aunt Liu who was selling vegetables and listening to gossip. For a while, the restaurant was like a teahouse listening to storytelling. Pay the money, and don't look for it, especially if you are lucky, and the suicide note that was just drafted just now will not be needed, life is so full of surprises!

"I heard from my aunt's cousin that the emperor and King Lin were destined for several lifetimes, but a pair of fateful mandarin ducks were cruelly separated by the late emperor. It was not until a few days ago that His Royal Highness King Lin returned to the Emperor's side. Your Majesty..." Aunt Liu, who sells vegetables, spat and flew around, gossiping to the big guys with emotion.

The people sigh!

It turns out that King Lin has turned into a monster with a big stick!It turns out that King Lin can give birth to a prince for our emperor!It turns out that King Lin is still hermaphrodite!

I am very grateful to Aunt Liu. If it weren't for this relationship, how would we know the secrets in the palace?So everyone applauded enthusiastically, and for the sake of King Lin's generosity, they put their hands together and wished the emperor and King Lin to join hands and give birth to a son soon!

Not to mention how depressed Xiao Suji was, he didn't eat the big fish he was waiting for, and he even gave away a large piece of silver. The key is that Aiqing kept her face sombre and didn't speak, which made me very upset.

"Ai Qing?" Xiao Suji tugged on Han Jingzhi's sleeve with a playful smile, and looked at Han Jingzhi's side face longingly, should we really not find another place to eat fish? I can't walk anymore.

"En." Han Jingzhi responded with a serious expression on his face.

Doudou secretly slandered, as expected of someone who had been a great general, it was really scary when his face sank, no wonder he was able to deter the three armies and shocked the border.

"But I'm hungry, and my fish fell to the ground, and I was dragged out without taking a bite. It's very pitiful!" Xiao Suji squatted silently on the ground in frustration. He rarely felt depressed, because Usually in the palace, there is no such thing as starving him, and it's not all arranged by Wang Guofu and Doudou, Doudou can still have a lot of tricks to make him happy.

Doudou is heartbroken. He is his own son. It is different from those half-in-laws. Our emperor is a weak flower in the greenhouse. Hold it high, you don't have to worry about eating roast duck for the rest of your life!

Han Jingzhi looked at Xiao Suji's look a little funny, originally he was angry that Xiao Suji had completely ruined his plan, exposing his whereabouts, and the people behind the scenes could quickly guess their route, so he wanted to secretly investigate the Lianxue Villa It's not that easy.

Ever since he obtained the information that Pei Yu obtained from the secret letter, plus various incidents related to Lianxue Villa, he knew that this place is not simple, and the porcelain transactions involved involved many officials in the imperial court. Just waiting to scare the snake away, and sound the alarm in the name of the emperor going to Bi, Qiong, and Jing Sanzhou to make the guilty people move first, but now as soon as their whereabouts are revealed, the other party will know that their goal is the extremely cold place in the north. It's not some Blood Concentrating Villa.

He hasn't come up with a contingency countermeasure yet, so he kept frowning, but he couldn't get angry when he saw Xiao Suji's appearance, so he bent down and squatted beside Xiao Suji, pinching the emperor's pouting lips. mouth, helplessly said: "Don't worry, someone will invite you to dinner soon."

Dou Dizhu's Black Hole Dark Guard quietly landed beside the four of them. Originally, he was going to answer standing up, but when he saw that the Emperor and King Lin had both squatted down, wouldn't it be inappropriate for him to stand up?

So Doudizhu Heidong squatted down bitterly, squatting very low, curled up into a ball with his legs hugged, and said in a low voice: "The county magistrate has been notified, and he has moved in the county office."

Han Jingzhi nodded, and asked again: "Have you prepared a big meal?"

Fighting the Landlord Heidong hurriedly replied: "Big meal! There are so many delicious foods, all the emperor loves to eat!" So you two get up from the ground quickly, my legs are sore from squatting, and I won't be able to go to the room for a while, I should be punished. The others ridiculed!

Xiao Suji was shocked when he heard the big meal, and instantly became interested. He quickly stood up and looked at Han Jingzhi with bright eyes: "You already knew that the county magistrate would invite us to dinner!"

Han Jingzhi also stood up and put his arms around him, and said helplessly, "I only found out after revealing my identity." Otherwise, I don't want to bother the magistrate at all, otherwise I don't need to rent a room in the inn.

"Who is the county magistrate?" Jiang Yibai finally found a place to talk. This journey has suffocated him. He was fine when he was riding a horse, and he was able to chat with the hidden guards, such as their salary and the nature of their work. What's the matter, now I'm with brother Han and the emperor, one thing I can't disturb them flirting, two things are higher than him, he has nothing to remind, Doudou is a girl again, he pulls It is inconvenient for people to talk, and I thought I could eat in silence, but the big meal was disturbed by the emperor again.

"The name of the county magistrate here is Zhao Zijing. He is a Jinshi who has been on the throne for 15 years, Your Majesty. He has been a county magistrate in Huizhou for five years. He is an avid reader of Mr. Pei Yu. He is really a fanatic." Doudizhu Black Hole Dark Guard added seriously. .

Zhao Zijing.

Xiao Suji has no impression. In fact, he doesn't even remember the people around him very well, let alone a small Jinshi. However, he has been in Huizhou for five years and has not been promoted or dispatched. It is a bit delayed, otherwise Huizhou is so far away from Bianzhou Near, it is easy to come to the emperor.

"I've heard about this person. He has a good reputation and a great talent, but he has some hidden diseases, which may delay his future." Han Jingzhi's tone was a little appreciative, and the person who let him know his name and admire him was indeed a real person. Not much, even Jiang Yibai was surprised.

Doudou is naturally familiar with Zhao Zijing and can't be more familiar with it. It turned out that Zhao Zijing in Tongren Wen was a county magistrate in Huizhou. Han Jingzhi's ability to admire Zhao Zijing is of course because of Doudou's setting.

In the original book, Zhao Zijing is a poor and down-to-earth scholar who has nowhere to serve his country and is almost killed by a traitor. Because of his powerlessness and upright personality, he is set up by the village chief to take the place of others, and he will be executed one day later.

At that time, Han Jingzhi happened to be passing by Huizhou, and he heard a fisherwoman crying by a river, reciting a poem while crying. Hearing the lofty aspirations in the poem, Han Jingzhi couldn't help but praise the poet, So she stopped her horse and asked the fisherwoman. The fisherwoman choked up and said that it was her husband's work. Unfortunately, her husband will be executed tomorrow and he will never see him again. Keeping these poems and books will only add to the sadness. If Han Jingzhi wants it, he can take it home with her.

After reading Zhao Zijing's books and poems, Han Jingzhi felt that it was a pity that he was a great talent, so he inquired in detail about Zhao Zijing's imprisonment. Later, he naturally sent someone to rescue Zhao Zijing and took this civil servant under his command.

But Zhao Zijing does have a hidden disease, that is, panting, which can make people anxious, so in the original book, when Han Jingzhi asked him for good advice, he asked him to write it down with a pen instead of listening to him, otherwise the battle would be over. He couldn't finish it.

At this time, Zhao Zijing was busy getting dressed at home, and it happened that his official uniform was scratched at this time, and he tripped over the threshold when he entered the hall early in the morning, and his clothes were scraped on the nails and were torn to pieces. No one could have imagined that the emperor would come before the clothes were sewn, and he didn't know what to wear.

Zhao Zijing changed ten sets of clothes in a row, but felt that it was not dignified enough, so she sent someone to Nayifang to buy the most expensive one, and then rushed to the street.

Xiao Suji took advantage of the light of the setting sun to see clearly a group of guards arriving from hula la. At the head, a man dressed like a peacock was running towards him at a sprint speed, with a distorted smile on his face.

"Is this Zhao Zijing's Aiqing?" Xiao Suji said happily. When he saw the magistrate, he saw the delicious food. As long as I was full, I didn't intend to blame King Lin, otherwise I was going to rub it secretly In the little yellow book, it was written that King Lin was wilting, who made him be cold-faced to me just now, every time he was cold, he would wilt for a day, it was so ruthless!

"Emperor—" Zhao Zijing knelt down and kowtowed three times, "Go—"

"Aiqing, get up quickly, let's go to your house for dinner!" Xiao Suji urged eagerly.

Zhao Zijing hurriedly got up and bowed deeply with Wang Lin, who was also very happy, then bent down and made a gesture of invitation to Xiao Suji, "Wan——".

The guards rushed out of the way, protecting the emperor, His Royal Highness King Lin, Jiang Yibai, Doudou and others who were accompanying them.

"Sui——" Zhao Zijing retreated to the emperor's side, enthusiastically led the way, pointed at the milky white walls and dark brown bricks and tiles on both sides of Huizhou streets with great interest, and pointed passionately at the noisy city center , the people are bustling with people, laughing and laughing, living auspiciously and peacefully, and it is a thriving scene.

"I've heard about Zijing's talent for a long time. Today we came here suddenly, but we saw that Huizhou is so prosperous, and it really does not disgrace the name of an upright official." Han Jingzhi smiled. When he didn't have feelings for Xiao Suji, he didn't For the emperor, he pays attention to the upright officials that can be cultivated, but now... his mood is very different, and he is thinking about how to make the government and the people more clear, and make Xiao Suji more relaxed.

Zhao Zijing blushed with shame: "Wan—"

Xiao Suji: "..."

Han Jingzhi: "..."

Jiang Yibai: "..."

Doudou almost cursed!Garbage salmon, my mother's setting is panting, it's not that the vocal cords can't keep up with the brain!When will this sound long live long live!

"Wan—" Zhao Zijing waved his hand and asked the housekeeper to open the door of the county magistrate's office, "Sui—"

In the main hall of the government office, there is a huge portrait of Pei Yu. The prime minister on it is proud of the crowd, with a stern face, holding a book in his hand. He looks very talented and very educated, with a special visual impact It really shocked everyone for a while.

In fact, Xiao Suji really wanted to tell him that the expression in this portrait was wrong, the Prime Minister should be crying, always raining with pear blossoms, choking speechlessly at every turn.

On the table where the case was settled, four volumes of Pei Yu's "Da Qi" anthology were piled up one after another, each of which seemed to have been flipped through countless times, showing the dedication and piety of the people who read it, Jiang Yibai felt ashamed, Last time, I promised to read the Prime Minister's tetralogy carefully, but I always felt sleepy after reading two pages, and I haven't finished reading it yet.However, Commander Yingqiu must have been very moved after reading it. Hearing that the Commander had learned a lot from reading the Prime Minister's book, he went to the Prime Minister's Mansion every day to discuss literature, and he didn't know how his progress was.

In the lobby of the government office, there is a big Eight Immortals table. On the table are all kinds of delicacies from Bianzhou and Huizhou. They are all cooked by the masters of various taverns. Everyone heard that this dish is made for the emperor. They were all very excited. If they were done well, they might be recruited into the palace as an imperial cook, and becoming the landlord of ten miles and eight villages was just around the corner!So they all tried their best in their lives and cooked a table of delicious meals.

"Wow! Zhao Aiqing prepared a roast duck for me!" Xiao Suji was drooling hungrily at the table, and was about to pounce on it, but was dragged back by Han Jingzhi with his belt, almost humiliated.

"Participant—" Zhao Zijing pulled out the chair, asked the emperor, King Lin and others to sit down, and carefully stood aside to listen to his orders.

"Sit down too, Zhao Aiqing, let's eat together!" Xiao Suji waved his hand and swallowed hard.

"See—" Zhao Zijing leaned against the edge of the chair and sat on a small spot to show respect for the emperor, "Lin—"

The corner of Han Jingzhi's mouth twitched, and he pressed Zhao Zijing's hand: "That's enough, County Magistrate Zhao, don't say any more."

"Okay——" Zhao Zijing also understood his fault, and closed his mouth a little ashamedly, but he hadn't finished greeting His Highness King Lin and Lord Taishi Ling, wouldn't it be a bit impolite?

So he waved his hand to call the housekeeper, and made a gesture of holding a pen with his hand. The housekeeper understood, and hurriedly trot into the study, brought the brush and rice paper to Zhao Zijing, Zhao Zijing put the paper on the corner of the table, and wrote on it with the pen .

Even such uneven and uncomfortable table corners still did not affect Zhao Zijing's handwriting. The strokes are thick and powerful, natural and smooth. It can be seen that a lot of effort has been put into it, and he has been practicing frequently.

After finishing writing, Zhao Zijing handed the two pieces of paper to King Lin and Jiang Yibai respectively.

Han Jingzhi's piece of paper reads "His Royal Highness, thousand years old."

On Jiang Yibai's paper was written "See Mr. Taishi Ling".

Jiang Yibai put away the paper, and said sympathetically, "Lord Zhao really worked hard."

"What did you write?" Xiao Suji bit a chicken leg, and finally filled his stomach, and his curiosity returned. He was stretching his neck to look at the paper in Han Jingzhi's arms, but Han Jingzhi fed him a cabbage heart , enjoined: "Eat well."

The butler's expression was a little hesitant at this time, he happened to be standing behind Doudou, winking at Zhao Zijing, Zhao Zijing was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head slightly irritatedly, and winked at the butler to tell him not to speak now.

Han Jingzhi happened to be staring straight at him, and couldn't help but be surprised, while feeding Xiao Suji vegetables, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Zijing waved his hand, and the butler had another bitter look on his face.

"But it's okay to say, the emperor is traveling in modest clothes, so there is no need to talk about so many etiquette." Han Jingzhi said, and then pulled a piece of paper to wipe the corners of Xiao Suji's mouth.

Zhao Zijing heaved a long sigh and signaled to the butler that it was time to speak.

"Going back to His Royal Highness Lin, someone complained outside. I have been waiting for a long time." The housekeeper also felt a sudden in his heart. This is the legendary tyrant who killed people without batting an eyelid. Don't live anymore, but things outside are extremely urgent, and it's not the case for us to stop, after all, our adults have always been the masters of Qingtian who have been diligently solving problems for the people.

"So that's the case, Mr. Zhao doesn't need to accompany us, he should hurry up and solve the problems for the common people." Han Jingzhi was always headed by immigrants, and he didn't have the slightest arrogance to be an official.

Zhao Zijing shook his head lightly: "This—"

The housekeeper hurriedly continued the conversation: "This case is actually difficult to handle, and it is inconvenient for us adults to intervene, because the son of the couple complaining about his grievances lost his mind in Bizhou, and the cooperation of the prefect of Bizhou is needed to thoroughly investigate this matter. But Bizhou is really far away, and our adults are soft-spoken, it is really difficult to handle, but the two old people only have such a son, our adults sympathized with it, and agreed to solve it for them, no, we are urging again. "

In fact, the butler also deliberately revealed this matter at this time. With the emperor here, are you still worried about the official's soft words?It is not a matter of a word to ask the prefect of Bizhou to cooperate. Even this incident happened in Bizhou, and we should not be in charge of it. It is best for the prefect of Bizhou to take full responsibility.

"Dementia? Dementia in Bizhou?" Han Jingzhi frowned. It was actually just a trivial matter, but the boundary of Bizhou was a little sensitive.

"That's right. Not only is he demented, he's also shaped like a puppet. His whole body is stiff and he doesn't eat or drink. He was transported back by a friend who went with him." The housekeeper sighed. He also saw it with himself. What an evil, so scary.

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The author has something to say: Pei Yu: There are always some comforting scholars in this world.

Ying Qiu: Is it me? Is it me?

Pei Yu: For example, Mr. Zhao.

Ying Qiu silently split a big rock.