Nagato Fu

Er Yuehong sneered, and said with a soft smile: "She is clever but she was mistaken by her cleverness, and she was defeated by me."

How clever Qing Le is, and she has a delicate heart, she guessed it with a turn of her eyes, and couldn't help but also smiled.

"Is it because of that song? The song got faster and faster at the end, Huo Guifei was almost overwhelmed. I saw a thin layer of sweat on her forehead when she walked over. Could it be... the master did it on purpose?"

Er Yue Hongyan smiled, nodded, and said: "I didn't want to, but she did it to me first. On that piano, one of the strings was not tightened, and the pitch was wrong. I didn't realize it until I was playing halfway. It was she who invited me to play, but there was something wrong with this piano, how could it be such a coincidence? I decided to take this opportunity to fight back."

"Fortunately, Prince Yuan came to help." Qingyun said softly, then thought again. "However, we are not related to the prince, so why does he help the master?"

Only then did Er Yuehong tell the two of them that they had a relationship that day.Only then did the two understand.

"But this time, I owe Prince Yuan a favor." Er Yuehong smiled as if talking to herself, and said. "I don't know, when will I be able to pay back in the future..."

The eighth round is over.

The author has something to say: It's not that this guy has traveled through time, this guy has been a mother, the ancient New Year's Day was called "New Year's Day".

☆、Drought in Huizhou in the spring of Fuli, the corrupt officials of the Qing Dynasty were in danger

In the Ninth Reply to the Great Drought in Huizhou in the Spring Festival, the Corrupt Officials of the Qing Dynasty Shengjia was in Distress

There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life.Why is it not like this in the world?

What the auspicious snow brought was not a good year, but some kind of ominous omen.

Upon hearing the news that Huizhou and Jeju were hit by spring drought one after another, the imperial court immediately allocated silver to relieve the disaster, dredged the canal, ordered local officials to open warehouses to release grain, and emigrated some victims for food.

The flood of refugees caused by the drought can easily lead to epidemics and social unrest, ranging from bandits and thieves to armed riots or even large-scale uprisings, endangering the survival of the dynasty.The imperial court attached great importance to this, and within a month, nearly a hundred memorials were submitted to the emperor.

For several days, the imperial study room was brightly lit all night.He hadn't had a good rest for several nights, even Zhang Qishan couldn't hide his tired face.

Above the court hall, he picked up a memorial and flipped through it. Zhang Qishan sneered and threw the memorial to the ground. With a sound of "pa", all the courtiers knelt down in shock.

"Not only did the disaster in the two prefectures not stop here, but it intensified, and even affected nearby prefectures and counties. If all the money allocated by the imperial court was used for disaster relief, how could it develop to such a degree? How can you let me calm my anger!" Zhang Qishan was furious He shouted, almost in a rage. "Li Liuming, Yuan Qigang!"

"The minister is here." The Minister of the Household Department and the Minister of the Ministry of Industry tremblingly came out and knelt down.

"Don't think that I don't know what you have done! You, as the Minister of Household Affairs, withheld part of the disaster funds; and you, embezzled the money for dredging the canal and emigrating. The money used to relieve the victims passed through you corrupt officials. Layers of exploitation from top to bottom, in the end, it was barely used for disaster relief. Not only did you know the law, but you also tacitly allowed your officials to do so, you two deserve death!" He pointed at the two and shouted sharply. "Come here, take off the black hats of the two of them and hand them over to the Ministry of Punishment!"

The two trembled all over, shaking like a sieve with shock and fear, shouted "Your Majesty", and were dragged out.

All the ministers present were silent, for fear that they would be involved in the next moment.

"I'm going to investigate thoroughly this time! If anyone else is found to be related to the disaster funds, they will be dealt with severely!" Zhang Qishan snorted coldly and walked away.

The huge court hall was completely silent for a while, as if even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

The ministers came out of the hall one after another, discussing in low voices.

The young Si Tianjian walked out of the palace gate, closed his wide cuffs, and said softly as if talking to himself: "The most terrifying thing in this world is the thoroughness. The water is so clear that there is no fish, and the iron is so hard and easy to break. You If you don't let people have a way to live, they won't let you have a way to live. This time, Your Majesty, you're going to be in trouble... Whatever, whatever, Your Majesty may not know."

He sighed to himself, raised his head and walked towards the palace gate.

It is early spring, the forsythia in the yard is in full bloom, and the buttery petals and tender white stamens are lovely.Xinghua and Xifu Begonia also bloomed in attractive figures one after another.

Er Yuehong looked out the window with her sideways face, Chun and Jingming's thoughts had already wandered to the distance.

Zhang Qishan will come to Duanhua Palace for some days.

It was heard that he rarely went to other concubines' palaces recently, even for the nobleman of Guan who was pregnant with a dragon child, he only visited once or twice.Seems to be really busy...

He felt like a weirdo.Resisting his approach, but there is a faint expectation in his heart.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he looked up and saw Qingyun walking over quickly, frowning tightly, looking a little anxious.

What could make Qing Yun, who has always been calm, become like this?Could it be that something serious happened?Er Yuehong was a little uneasy and stood up.

"What's the matter, are you in such a hurry?"

"Master, it's not good!" Qingyun looked around and lowered his voice. "This servant just heard the news that His Majesty... was assassinated in the Imperial Study Room last night!"

"Assassinated?" Er Yuehong was slightly taken aback, thinking she had heard it wrong, she said it again in disbelief. "what happened?"

"I don't know the specific slaves. I only know that Concubine Huo Guifei went there early this morning and has been serving her all the time."

Er Yuehong panicked for a moment, but he calmed down quickly, and said seriously: "Qingyun, according to the rules in the palace, can I visit now?"

"Yes, yes... But the slaves in the Hall of Mental Cultivation are here to see people, and concubines who are not favored will definitely be stopped. But now it is widely rumored that the master is favored. If the master goes, he will definitely be able to improve his mind." Hall." Qing Yun said after pondering for a moment.

Er Yuehong nodded, and said: "Okay, Qingyun, go get me a palace suit and change it into me. You and Qingle will accompany me there."

Qingyun smiled slightly and obeyed the order.

This was the first time he entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and he never thought that it would be in such a situation.

Walking slowly into the inner hall filled with the unique medicinal fragrance, I felt very quiet, and saw Zhang Qishan sitting on the bed half leaning, with his eyes closed and one hand pressing between his brows, looking a little tired.The other hand rested on the edge of the bed, allowing the person beside the bed to feel his pulse.

"Didn't I tell you to leave, why did you come back?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhang Qishan opened his eyes and spoke impatiently.

Er Yuehong was taken aback by what he said, and couldn't help blurting out: "Your Majesty..."

Zhang Qishan was also taken aback, and opened his pitch-black eyes with a look of surprise.

"You...cough, why is Concubine Ai here?"

Jia Tuhai, who was waiting on the side, saluted Er Yuehong, and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, I'm not talking about you. The imperial concubine just left, Your Majesty thought she was back."

Er Yuehong nodded and looked at Zhang Qishan again.

Zhang Qishan met his quiet eyes, turned his eyes away, and said to Jia Tuhai: "Take them all down, there are Concubine Xi and Master Qi waiting here."

Jia Tuhai saluted and left with the inner palace servants.

The young man next to the bed just stood up, looked at him with great interest, and saluted, "Sitian Supervisor Qi Yun, see Concubine Xi!"

"Master Qi, please stand up." Er Yuehong looked at him, then at Zhang Qishan, hesitant to speak.

"Madam, do you want to ask, as Si Tianjian, why did you feel for His Majesty just now?" Qi Yun smiled slightly.

"Although he is a Si Tianjian, his medical skills are better than those of the imperial hospital." Zhang Qishan explained with a muffled laugh.

Er Yuehong, who had been poked in her mind, smiled faintly and came to the bedside.

"Then Lord Qi, His Majesty's injury..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, His Majesty's injury is no longer serious. Your Majesty is also a martial artist, and the assassin didn't take much advantage. He only stabbed his waist with his sword, but didn't hit a vital point. Just rest for a few days." Qi Yun replied.

Zhang Qishan pulled him to sit down by the bed, smiled half-truthfully and half-falsely: "You are also very well-informed, you know it so soon."

"If I don't know the news, His Majesty still intends to keep it a secret?" Er Yuehong replied nonchalantly, but she didn't know that her tone sounded very much like those grieving women in the palace.

Zhang Qishan was choked, and smiled helplessly.

"It's not a big deal at all. If it spreads out, my reputation will only decrease but not increase. Why do you say it?"

He glanced at the young man beside him, coughed intentionally or unintentionally, and his tone was slightly displeased.

"Why are you still here?"

Qi Yun raised his eyebrows, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his tone rose: "I'm disturbing your majesty and empress, I will leave now."

He saluted with a happy expression, and stepped back.

I don't know why, the flattering words and respectful actions, but when he said them, there was a taste of joking.

Er Yuehong was inexplicably embarrassed and changed the subject.

"Isn't the imperial study always guarded by guards, how could such a thing happen?" He pretended to be calm, and pulled back the quilt that had slipped from his waist.

"The assassin used the drug, and I almost got the drug. Fortunately, I found something wrong in time, and covered it with a wet handkerchief. Only then did I have the remaining strength to fight the assassin." Zhang Qishan said, faintly Laughing, gently took his hand. "Are you in a hurry?"

"Who's in a hurry!" Er Yuehong glared at him angrily, shook off his hand, turned her face away and stood up. "Since Your Majesty is fine, I have nothing to visit. Your Majesty, please take good care of yourself."

Zhang Qishan watched him leave, and smiled helplessly.He coughed again and raised his voice: "I know you haven't left, come in!"

Before the words were finished, a carved window in the inner hall was opened, and Qi Yun, who had clearly left in front of the two of them, turned over and landed steadily from the window.

Qi Yun walked over with a smile on his face, and said jokingly: "Your Majesty, you have a lot of good fortune. Such a young master Pian Pianjia has also been obtained!"

"As expected of a good fortune teller, you can tell at a glance that he is not a woman." Zhang Qishan smiled slightly, and said seriously. "I was very serious about him, but unfortunately, he refused."

"But I don't think he has any intentions towards you..." Qi Yun glanced at him, rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and murmured. "Could it be that he hasn't seen it clearly yet? Then, Your Majesty, you still have a long way to go..."

"What are you mumbling about alone? Talk about business." Zhang Qishan said lightly. "I know very well who the person behind this assassin is. Since I dare to lay my mind on me, I don't want to deal with it lightly." He sneered. "However, to protect each other from top to bottom, and move the whole body with one hair, I have to do it myself."

Qi Yun also gradually lost his expression, and said, "Could it be that Your Majesty wants to..."

Zhang Qishan smiled slightly, with a bit of arrogance: "Si Tianjian Qi Yun obeys orders!"

"The minister is here!" Qi Yun raised his front and knelt down.

"This person needs me to handle it, and the time... I will leave it to you."

"Sir, obey the order!"

The ninth round is over.

The author has something to say:

☆, decided to thoroughly investigate the private visits of microservices, and reunited with Xie Jiu after leaving the capital

The tenth round decided to thoroughly investigate the private visits of microservices, and reunited with Xie Jiu after leaving the capital

In the spring afternoon, it is very easy to get tired, and Er Yuehong lay on the side of the beauty's couch to rest temporarily.

There seemed to be something fringed on the cheek, itchy.Er Yuehong turned away her face and dodged in a daze without opening her eyes.

Dimly feel the warm breath on the cheeks, and the soft whispers like teasing in the ears.

"If you don't get up again, I will kiss you down."

As soon as his face got wet, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly opened his eyes and pushed the person away, regardless of the severity of his attack.

Zhang Qishan backed away a few steps, gasped in a "hissy" breath, and covered his waist.

Er Yuehong was startled, and hurriedly got off the beauty's couch, supporting him in panic and worry.

"The wound is open? It's all my fault." He bit his lower lip remorsefully, and shouted outside. "Qingyun, quickly ask the imperial doctor..."

Zhang Qishan covered his mouth, hugged him from behind without any trace, and said with a loud smile: "I'm lying to you. My injury has healed up a long time ago, why did it open?"

Er Yuehong was stunned for a moment, then angrily broke away, turned around and glared at him: "You, you lied to me!"

"Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed, it's just a joke." Seeing that he was so annoyed, Zhang Qishan quickly calmed him down and changed the subject. "I'm here to tell you some good news today. You must be happy to hear it."

Er Yuehong ignored him and walked inside.

"Didn't you always want to go out of the palace?"

His steps stopped.

Zhang Qishan smiled slightly, and there was a bright look in Junlang's brows and eyes.

"In order to thoroughly investigate the matter of bribery during the drought, I decided to make a private visit in disguise. I can take you with me to have a look outside the palace."

"Your Majesty?" Er Yuehong stared at him blankly, her eyes as black as ink widened.

"Why, not happy?" There was a smile in Zhang Qishan's eyes. "I thought you'd be pleasantly surprised."

Er Yuehong shook her head, still in a daze, but there was a smile on her lips: "I'm so happy that I don't know what to do...I never thought that there would be a chance to leave the palace so soon."

"It's just that if I want to wrong you, I still dress up as a woman."

"No," Er Yuehong shook her head slowly and smiled faintly. "Letting me out of the palace is already a kind of gift."

After he finished speaking, he lost his mind for a moment and lowered his head.

Zhang Qishan's eyes were deep, his raised hand hesitated, and then he put it down without a trace.

"In the palace, is it so unbearable for you?"

"I am a man, Your Majesty." Er Yuehong raised her head and looked at him with a very serious expression. "A man can't bear to be trapped here. So, I am very grateful that you are willing to take me out."

Zhang Qishan lowered his eyes, nodded quietly, and said: "Let's go in three days, and you can bring a maid from your palace with you. Go and pack your luggage."

Er Yuehong smiled and nodded in response, turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

Zhang Qishan quietly looked at his turned back, with a lost and complicated expression.

"I almost forgot. You are not a bird that can be locked in a cage, but a phoenix that soars nine heavens. How can a small palace trap a phoenix?"

In the early morning, before dawn, several carriages drove out of Miyagi silently, all the way to the outside of the capital.

The carriage stopped in a forest outside the capital.Several tall horses galloping in front of the carriage also stopped, and everyone got off their horses one after another.

A man in a gray shirt walked out from a group of men dressed in exactly the same clothes, knelt in front of the young man in purple robes, and saluted, "Your Majesty, all 12 Habayashi Jingwei are here!"

Zhang Qishan nodded slowly, his eyes swept over the crowd.

"Sitian Supervisor Qi Yun, Ministry of Industry Xu Ce, Household Department Song Ye, and the Twelve Feather Forest Guards... are all here?" He said in a deep voice. "Out of the capital, there are not so many rules. From now on, we are a family of merchants going south. Song Ye is the housekeeper, Xu Ce is the teacher, Qi Yun is the doctor, and everyone in the Habayashi guard is the servant."

With Qingyun's support, Er Yuehong got off from the carriage beside her, and was held by him and brought in front of everyone.

"You should treat the young lady as you would treat me." He said in a deep voice. "If there is danger, protect 'her' first."

"This..." General Habayashi Wei hesitated.

"You don't believe in my martial arts?" Zhang Qishan said calmly, turning his head to the others. "If we go on the road again, we must abandon the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers. From now on, my surname is Xie and my name is Qi. I am the seventh young master of the Xie family in the capital. This time I am going south to open up a waterway for trade. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

The chariots and horses set off again, all the way south.

Er Yuehong and her maid Qingyun were sitting in the carriage, when they heard the sound of horseshoes outside the curtain, it was obvious that someone was riding on both sides to protect the carriage.

Er Yuehong thought for a while, and opened half of the silk curtain of the car window, her profile face with a little make-up was looming behind the curtain.

"Brother, are we going to Huizhou or Jeju?" He softly asked the person on the horse outside the car. "Your Majesty... where is the Seventh Young Master?"

"Let's go to Huizhou first. Seventh brother is riding a horse in front. Mrs. sister-in-law misses seventh brother after seeing him for a moment?"

Hearing the teasing laughter from outside the curtain, the voice was somewhat familiar, he was taken aback for a moment, and raised the curtain without thinking about rebuttal.

"My lord?"

Seeing that Er Yuehong opened her eyes slightly because she was a little surprised, Xie Jiu smiled happily, bent down on the horse, and made a "shh" gesture to him.

"Sister-in-law should call me Ninth Brother."

Er Yuehong twitched the corners of her mouth and raised a faint smile.

"Ninth Brother...why are you here?"

"I'm going south with Seventh Brother." Xie Jiuqingjun had a boyish smile on his brows and eyes.

"The matter of the last year's banquet... I haven't had time to thank my ninth brother properly." Er Yuehong said with a smile.

"It's just a trivial matter. Madam sister-in-law doesn't need to see outsiders." Xie Jiu smiled and straightened up, staring ahead, and whispered to the people in the carriage in an unobtrusive voice. "Huo Guifei is the daughter of Huo's parents, and her father lives in Youcheng. She is beautiful, so she is naturally spoiled. Speaking of which, Mrs. Huo's natal family is a big merchant in the south of the Yangtze River. In recent years, the fifth lady of the Huo family has been running the business there. family business."

"A woman in charge?" Er Yuehong was a little surprised.

"Don't underestimate women." Xie Jiu said with a smile. "The women in the Huo family are all as smart as foxes, and that Miss Fifth is even more eccentric." He glanced at Er Yuehong intentionally or unintentionally. "Besides, isn't sister-in-law a woman too?"

Er Yuehong was taken aback, then lowered her head and chuckled as if to cover up, and turned her face away.

"Speaking of which, Mrs. Sister-in-law is the only daughter of the Tang family, right? Mr. Tang lives in Zuo Cheng, why don't you have the temper of those young ladies?"

"Why do I have to have it?" He smiled slightly, with a sly look on his face. "What's more, the ninth brother thinks that I don't have that temper because you and I don't have much contact with each other. Whether you will change your mind in the future is another matter. In the next few months, I ask the ninth brother to take care of me!"

He raised the corners of his eyes and glanced at Zhijiu with a smile, then put down the silk curtain.

Xie Jiu looked at the light-colored silk curtain covering his sight, raised his eyebrows slightly, chuckled, and turned his head away.

I don't want to deny it, but he did have some interest and expectations.

The tenth round is over.

The author has something to say: I haven't decided whether to only interest Jiu Ye or fall in love with Second Master... Anyway, Jiu Ye will become the person who promotes the relationship between the two! ^_^

☆、The victims of the treasury are closed, and the rain falls from the sky except the state

No.11 Reclosing the government treasury and the disaster victims are busy, except for the state and pastures, the sky is raining

There are hungry people on the way, and dead bones on the road.Before arriving in Huizhou, I saw that the victims on the way from Huizhou City to neighboring states were all skinny, which made people feel sad.

Entering Huizhou City, what catches your eyes is even more unbearable.There are hungry victims everywhere, all skinny.Sadness is everywhere, it is unbearable to hear.

"Although it was expected that the people in Huizhou would have a hard time, they didn't expect it to be in such a miserable state." Zhang Qishan frowned and looked stern.

Everyone looked ugly.Xu Ce grabbed an old man with gray temples and a yellow and thin face, and asked, "Old man, I heard that this Huizhou city government office opens a warehouse to release grain every day. Excuse me, why don't you go to the state government office to collect food?"

"Get food?" The old man gave a wry smile and looked them up and down. "Are you guys from other places? It's no wonder if you don't know. Go and see for yourself. Can the food distributed by the state government satisfy people?"

The more the old man talked, the angrier he became, and he walked away in a flick of his sleeves.

Xu Ce turned his head to look at the young man with an increasingly stern expression, and called carefully, "Seventh Young Master?"

"Let's go. Since the old man said so, let's go to the state office to see what's going on." Zhang Qishan said in a deep voice.

Arriving at the gate of the state government office, it was already crowded with people who came to receive food.No matter men, women or children, they rushed forward clamoring and rushing forward, wanting to get their share of porridge as soon as possible.

"Squeeze what! Don't squeeze! You, that is, you, let go! Whoever allows you to take the second bowl, be careful I will cut you off!"

Several yamen guards at the gate of the state yamen impatiently shouted at the people who came to fight for it.

"Again, each person can only receive two bowls of porridge a day, one early and one late! Now this bowl will be gone!"

Xie Jiu couldn't help frowning and said, "Two bowls of porridge a day, although I can't manage to be full, at least I won't be as hungry as I am now, right? I think all the people here are very weak..."

Without saying a word, Zhang Qishan stopped an old woman who had just finished receiving the porridge and was passing by him, and asked politely: "Old man, can I have a look at the porridge you received? Just take a look."

The old woman looked at him vigilantly, and saw that he was dressed in brocade clothes, he was well-born, and he didn't look like a bad guy.Then he nodded, tremblingly removed the skinny hand protecting the bowl, allowing him to see the contents of the bowl clearly.

Where is this porridge?The rice grains in the bowl can be counted easily, and they all sink to the bottom of the bowl.And the soup is not half the color of porridge, but cloudy yellow and white.

Zhang Qishan was taken aback, and made way for the old woman, watching the frail old woman go further and further away with a heavy expression.

"Your Majesty... Seventh Young Master?"

Zhang Qishan turned his head, his dark eyes were full of sharpness and coldness.

He walked towards the yamen, and the Habayashi guards quickly made a way for him from the almost inseparable crowd.

Several yamen guards held up their sword scabbards to stop him, and said arrogantly: "The important place of the state yamen, how can you enter it casually! If you try to force your way in, be careful, I won't be polite!"

"Bold!" Song Ye snapped. "Do you know who this is? This is..."

Zhang Qishan raised a hand to stop his unspoken words, and gave the Yawei a cold look.

"A small yamen guard dares to be so arrogant. I advise you to leave a way out for yourself!"

He turned and walked down, quietly walking out of the crowd.

Xu Ce said cautiously, "Master, what about us?"

"Don't startle the snake. The carriage is parked outside, and Habayashi guards sent a few people to protect the young lady. You guys come in with me," he deliberately lowered his voice. "Enter through the back door, making it hard for the people in the state government to guard against it."

Not to mention Habayashi Wei, how can the martial arts of these few be comparable to the mere Yawei?

Several people knocked out the guard at the back door, and easily found where the state shepherd was.

Cui Zhoumu was laughing with Xinna's concubine in his arms.The door of the room was kicked open suddenly, he was startled, pushed away the woman who was half on top of him, and her fat body jumped up.

"You, how dare you trespass on the state government office! Bold! Come on, arrest them!"

"Since we can come in, it means that your yamen guards can't stop you. What's the use of shouting?" Xie Jiu sneered, and raised his hand to signal Habayashi Wei to come forward.

Cui Zhoumu was restrained by one person on his left and right arms, unable to move, and shouted in horror: "What are you going to do? Who are you? Let me go! I, I am an official of the imperial court!"

"Imperial official, what an imperial official!" Taking a step forward, Zhang Qishan sneered. "There are all disaster victims outside, and they may starve to death at any time. Since you are an official of the court, why don't you distribute enough food to them?"

Cuizhou Mu kept sweating on his forehead, and shouted with trembling lips: "You, what nonsense are you talking about! There is not enough food in the granary, what can I do!"

"Not enough? The imperial court allocated a large amount of disaster funds. Even if the officials at the top withheld part of it privately, at least 10,000+ taels came here. How could it not be enough?"

"Brother Seven, it's useless to tell him so much, and he won't admit it if he doesn't use any means." Xie Jiu squinted his eyes and snorted, and suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade stopped at his neck. "Take us to the warehouse, hurry up! Otherwise my sword won't have eyes!"

Cui Zhoumu's cold sweat dripped down all of a sudden, and there was a bloodstain on his neck that was swept by the sword wind, and he was so frightened that he repeatedly begged for mercy.

"I'll take you there! Take you there! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"I'm really spineless." Jie Jiu muttered in a low voice, raised his sword, and signaled him to stand up. "lead the way!"

Cui Zhoumu got up tremblingly, and was pointed at by the sword and walked forward.

"This little brother, young hero, do me a favor, put down the sword first..."

"You have a good idea! Stop talking nonsense and shut up!" Jie Jiu scolded impatiently.

"Brother Jiu's patience is getting worse and worse. I don't think you can use the etiquette and rules you have learned over the years." The people behind Xie Jiu chuckled.

"Seventh brother, you can't talk nonsense when dealing with this kind of person, this is the fastest way!"

"Well, it makes sense." Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Cui Zhoumu walked cautiously in front, listening to the words of the two people behind him, he was so depressed that he didn't dare to attack, his face turned red.

Approaching the warehouse, the two yamen guards guarding the door were knocked unconscious before they could shout out.Trembling, Cui Zhoumu took out the key to the warehouse and opened the door.

Everyone walked in, shocked and angry.

Dozens of boxes of unopened official silver were stacked in the warehouse, and several boxes of unsealed gold bars were scattered in the box.

"So much silver, but you didn't use it to help the victims at all," Xie Jiu pushed him angrily, and put his sword on his neck. "These gold bars are also used on yourselves!"

Cui Zhoumu's body trembled, and he dared not stand up because of the sword.

"Dog officer!" Xie Jiu was so angry that the tip of his sword was about to pierce Zhou Mu's neck, but his wrist was caught.

"Don't get your hands dirty." Zhang Qishan said calmly, and let go when Jie Jiu calmed down.

He turned around and walked in front of Cui Zhoumu, looking down at him with sharp eyes.Taking out the gold medal, he said coldly, "You still don't kneel down when you see me?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Cui Zhoumu collapsed to the ground in horror, and kowtowed hastily. "Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"Cui Zhoumu of Huizhou, as the head of a state, does not do things for the people. Instead, he embezzles disaster funds privately, limits grain and seals warehouses, and becomes an official in vain. Today, he will be dismissed from office, escorted back to Beijing, and handed over to the Ministry of Punishment for disposal!"

"Xu Ce, you will be responsible for the dredging of the Huizhou Canal. Song Ye, you will be in charge of this place, open the warehouse for distribution, and open the warehouse to release the grain."

"I obey the order!" Xu Ce and Song Ye knelt down and saluted, saying in unison.

"Rain...it's rain!"

"It's raining, it's raining!"

"God bless, it's finally raining!"

Feeling the cold rain falling on their faces, the excited people cheered.

On the towering mountaintop not far away, rain clouds were densely covered, and raindrops as thin as silk threads floated down one after another.

Xie Jiu held the umbrella in one hand, and said with a smile, "As expected of Mr. Si Tianjian, he really has two hands."

"My lord is too famous." Qi Yun also smiled slightly, turned the handle of the umbrella nonchalantly, and let the raindrops on the umbrella spin and fly out. "If you can't even pray for rain, wouldn't you be in vain as Chief Si Tiantai? You also failed His Majesty's trust."

"I heard that Mr. Qi is a fortune teller, can you help me with a divination?"

"Yes. What does the prince want?"

The two of them walked down the mountain while talking to each other.

"What is it? Well, it's marriage."

"Marriage. Let me see... ah, my lord, your seal is red, and you will have good luck within a month!"

"Lucky luck?" Xie Jiu glanced at him suspiciously. "Could it be rotten peach blossoms, Master Qi?"

"Well, hehe..."

The sound gradually faded away, and the two figures disappeared into the rain.

No.11 is finished.

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☆ Don't go south with Huizhou cruise ship, go to Suzhou and Hangzhou for March fireworks

No.12 Farewell to Huizhou cruise ship going south, to Suzhou and Hangzhou fireworks in March

Xu Ce, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and Song Ye, Minister of the Ministry of Households, stayed in Huizhou, and the drought in Huizhou came to an end.

The purpose of this trip was resolved, and everyone's expressions relaxed a lot.

The world is peaceful, and the affairs of state affairs are jointly assisted by the three prime ministers from the left, middle and right, so Zhang Qishan rarely worries.It is rare to leave Beijing, and the few people are inevitably full of interest.As a result, several people were able to indulge once, and went south by boat to enjoy the south of the Yangtze River.

Arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou, just in time for fireworks in March.

The catkins are flying, the warblers are flying and the grass is growing, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.There is also a little boy in the corner of the head, taking advantage of the east wind to chase and release paper kites, which is an intoxicating spring scene.

Several people found an inn and rested for a day.The next day, I left the inn to find something lively.

Xie Jiu and Qi Yun went to a nearby teahouse to listen to books, and Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong went to the street together.

Several guards followed the two of them.Zhang Qishan saw that the people around him were a little upset, so he waved his hand to signal the people behind him to back off.

The guard hesitated for a moment, but still felt something was wrong.If something happened to the emperor, the few of them couldn't bear it.I had to leave two people to follow quietly, trying not to let them find out.

The two deliberately concealed their aura and followed from a distance. They were able to hide from Er Yuehong, who was not good at martial arts, but couldn't hide it from Zhang Qishan, who had deep internal skills.But how could he not know the concerns of his subordinates?So he simply turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, pretending that he didn't know.

The two walked slowly on the street, and the streets and alleys were lined with small stalls.There are masks, rattles and other toys, as well as various snacks.

Er Yuehong traveled all over the country with the opera troupe since she was a child, and she is familiar with and misses these folk gadgets.But Zhang Qishan was different, he was born in the palace since he was a child, and he also fought in the battlefield when he was leading the army, so how could he have seen such strange things.Can't help but be a little curious.

Gradually, Er Yuehong also noticed where his eyes were going, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.But he quickly thought that Zhang Qishan had probably never seen this before, and his heart felt soft.

After passing a small stall, he stopped and bought two bunches of candied haws.

"Come with me." He turned around holding the candied haws and said with a smile.

Zhang Qishan looked at him suspiciously and followed his footsteps.

The two walked into an almost deserted alley.

"Here, here it is for you." Er Yuehong said, stuffing a bunch of candied haws into his hands, with a smile in her eyes. "You are also a duplicity master. You obviously want to try it, but you can't lose face. There is no one else here, so you can try it. Haven't tried these gadgets before?"

Zhang Qishan held the bunch of candied haws in his hand and looked back at him quietly, his dark eyes were bottomless.

"Are you sympathizing with me?"

Er Yuehong was taken aback for a moment, her smile stiffened a little.

"Why do you think so?" He looked at him in a daze, then bowed his head and smiled to himself. "Why do I sympathize with you? Whether you live in the palace for a long time or play among the people, who is luckier and who is more unfortunate? How can you tell? Everyone has their own way of life... If you don't like it, then give it back to me!"

He said, reaching out to grab it.

Zhang Qishan raised his hand one step ahead of him, bit off the top one, chewed it a few times, and frowned slightly.

"……very sour."

Zhang Qishan like this is a bit childish, but quite cute.Thinking of it this way, the depression that had been misunderstood before dissipated easily.

"It's sour." Er Yuehong couldn't help but sneered, and raised her delicate eyebrows. "This is..."

The candied haws in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhang Qishan pressed his lips against his, and fed the small half of the hawthorn into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and licked between the other's lips and teeth with the flexible tip of his tongue.

Er Yuehong was pressed against the wall and kissed by him, her legs almost slipped when she went limp.Zhang Qishan supported him with one arm around his waist, and gently stroked his cheek with the other hand, domineering and gentle.

He left his lips, with a smile in his eyes, and his tone was a bit ruffian: "This time it's sweet."

Pushing him away abruptly, Er Yuehong blushed, couldn't tell whether she was ashamed or annoyed, and glared at him angrily: "I have good intentions, and you will repay your kindness!"

Zhang Qishan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile deepened.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look good when you blush?"

"You, you, you!" Er Yue Hong was angry, and her finger pointing at him trembled. "rogue!"

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't help laughing: "You are the first person to say that about me, and you are also the first person who dares to say that about me."

Er Yuehong ignored him, turned her head angrily, and walked out of the alley.

Zhang Qishan followed behind him, smiling unabated.

"Angry?"

Er Yuehong snorted coldly, but he didn't know that his angry look was even more interesting in someone's eyes.

It's abominable!Er Yuehong thought indignantly in her heart.The ink-black Danfeng eyes rolled, and he suddenly laughed.

"Didn't you say you like me? That's good, I want a few things, can you buy them for me?"

"No problem." Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Er Yuehong smiled slyly, pointing towards the side of the street with her slender fingers.

"On this street, from the east end to the west end, all the stalls, each stall will buy me something. I will believe it when I buy it.