Humane Yongchang

Chapter 366 Homecoming

evening.

The golden feathers all over his body are bathed in the setting sun, and he soars smoothly into the sky.

Chen Sheng sat cross-legged on the back of Da Mao, his head dozing little by little.

noon.

The army of the Northern Expedition successfully arrived at Daliang, and there was no more worry of being intercepted by the enemy in the middle.

Chen Shengdeng could no longer hold back the heart of his wife's hot kang head when he went home, so he handed over the quick general affairs to Li Xin, Chen Dao, and Ji Bu, and took Da Mao back to Chen County first.

This time, he has been out for more than three months. He passed by Chen Jun three times and didn't have time to go home and rest for a night. If it wasn't for the war situation, he would have run home to rest...

Of course, Chen Sheng also had his own rhetoric for Li Xin and Chen Dao, that is, he must go home first, dispatch officials and soldiers, and go to receive the counties in the northeast of Yanzhou.

As for whether they believe it or not, Chen Sheng doesn't know, anyway, he believes it himself.

"Chirp!"

The high-pitched eagle chirping woke Chen Sheng up.

He opened his eyes and saw a very familiar city below.

He rubbed his hazy eyes, and then took a closer look—couldn't it be Chen County!

He had good eyesight, and he could see a large number of officials pouring out from the Han Dynasty Palace, Guanlan Pavilion, and Heng Heng Mansion, all looking up with their heads up.

Chen Sheng was so angry that he gave Da Mao two punches on the spot and scolded: "Stinky thing, I won't tell you, let's go home secretly this time, don't you yell?"

Da Mao opened his wings and circled, shrank his neck and called out, "Gu Gu Gu Gu (I'm used to it)..."

Chen Sheng was still angry, and gave it two punches with "bang bang": "Look at yourself, how many people know that I'm back, how can you tell me to go home and be lazy?"

Da Mao opened his wings and fluttered: "Gugugugugugu? (Or, go out for a walk and come back?)"

Chen Shenglue pondered for a while, and shouted irritably: "Go home! I want to see, whoever doesn't have eyes dares to come together today and find it unhappy, with such a low EQ, and being a fart officer, all go home and leave. Cattle!"

Da Mao: "Gugugugugu (guest officer, sit down)..."

It retracted its wings and swooped straight towards Changning Square in the North City.

……

Outside Guanlan Pavilion.

A slew of judicial officials who wore the crown of Xiezhi looked up at the golden eagle in the sky and cheered: "It's really the king who has returned, I will quickly organize the file and submit it to the king for reading!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the eagle circling high in the sky with its wide wings retracted, swept over the Guanlan Pavilion and swooped towards the North City.

The crowd was silent for a while, and after a few breaths, someone said in a low voice: "The king is gone again..."

"Grumble."

In the sound of the wheels rolling, Han Fei's voice came from behind everyone: "Don't look at it, the battle is like fire and the military affairs are heavy. The king has supported it for so long, and he must be exhausted at this time. Go to bother the king, let the king rest for a few days and then talk about it!"

A group of judicial officials turned their heads in response, and were shocked to see a warm smile on the face of the head of their family... Isn't he a facial paralysis?
Although Han Fei couldn't see it, he could clearly sense their stunned emotions and the thought of offense in their hearts. What are you still doing? But you think your official business is too leisurely?"

All the judicial officials suddenly turned into birds and beasts.

After many judicial officials had left, Han Feicai pushed the wheel to the outside of the eaves on his own, raised his head and looked at the place where the sound of the eagle chirped just now, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Even if he didn't even hear Chen Sheng's voice.

He seemed to have seen Chen Sheng's anger as he fled home in panic.

The longer he spends with Chen Sheng, the more he can clearly perceive Chen Sheng's lazy temperament hidden under his grand ambitions.

Even sometimes, he couldn't tell whether Chen Sheng led them to the Han court because of his longing for an ideal land where the country was governed by law and everyone was equal.

Or is it because of laziness and simply not wanting to take care of so many chores, that they led the Legalists into the Han court to balance the power structure...

But it doesn't matter, no matter what kind of reason, Hanting has already walked on the right path.

Even in his lifetime, he would never see the Datong world where he dreamed of ruling the country by law and everyone being equal.

He is also delighted!

In the past, he always believed that having a king like Chen Sheng was a blessing to their Legalists.

Now he is more and more certain that it is a blessing for Kyushu to have a king like Chen Sheng.

……

Weigh the house.

Li Si, who was dressed in the official uniform of the prime minister on the left with a dark bottom and a purple border, led a vote of literati in various official uniforms, and stood neatly outside the Hall of Weighing Palace, waiting eagerly.

It was not until he saw the golden eagle carrying Chen Sheng flying straight to Changning Square that Li Si understood Chen Sheng's thoughts.

He turned around, swung his sleeves and strode into the main hall, and asked without looking back: "Have all the recent official documents been sorted out?"

A large number of civil servants hurriedly followed behind him: "Returning to the adults, they have been sorted into categories according to the order!"

As he walked, Li Si instructed: "Your Majesty is in charge of every day, and a moment is worth a thousand dollars. How can you have so much spare time to read these old official documents one by one, and then use the detailed events as clues to compile an index of official documents, which will be left for the King to refer to later... The monthly official documents are all taken as an example. The monthly official document index is in duplicate, one is sent to the servant room of the Han Dynasty Palace, and the other is sealed and archived. No one is allowed to read it unless it is Wang Ling and this document. The most important thing!"

Literary officials: "Wei!"

Walking to the top of the main hall, Li Si remembered something again: "Have you completed the assessment of the officials who will be dispatched to the northeastern counties of Yanzhou?"

His Royal Highness came out of the line, bowed his hands and said: "My lord, the assessment was completed three days ago, and there are 30 rich people left to make income."

Li Si pondered for a moment and asked, "How many of them are from Jixia Academy?"

The highness official replied: "My lord, 360 seven people account for [-]%!"

Li Si shook his head.

"only!"

The servants of the palace bowed their hands, turned and ran out of the main palace quickly.

Li Si sat on the spot, tapped two fingers on the armrest of the seat, and then asked, "Is the Confucianist's journey map of the Confucianists who preached under the rule of the Han Dynasty in order?"

His Highness stopped another civil servant and said, "Go back to your lord, it has been sorted out!"

Li Si closed his eyes: "Bring it!"

"only!"

……

The high-pitched eagle chirping woke Ah Yu who was dozing behind the stove. She lost the tongs in her hand, jumped up and ran into the courtyard: "Big brother is back!"

"what?"

Zhao Qing, who was chopping vegetables on the chopping board, was stunned for a while, and hurriedly dropped the kitchen knife. While wiping the water on his hands on his apron, he ran to the courtyard in three steps.

Only the lard was smoky in the big iron pot.

As soon as the sisters walked into the courtyard, they saw the steed eagle in the sky, rushing straight towards this side.

"Oh, it's really big brother back!"

Zhao Qing screamed with joy, turned around and wanted to go to the kitchen, but couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked the side hair scattered from the turban. , but before stepping out, I remembered that there was still lard in the pot...

For a while, neither the left nor the right, and hurriedly turned around in place.

Ah Yu didn't have so many distracting thoughts as she saw Da Mao swooping down, waving his hands and saying, "Big brother..."

When Da Mao swooped down to two or three feet off the ground, Chen Sheng jumped down and landed precisely in front of Ah Yu and Zhao Qing.

"Brother!"

Ayu jumped into Chen Sheng's arms excitedly, and Chen Sheng stretched out his hand and embraced Zhao Qing: "Eldest sister!"

The moment he saw Chen Sheng clearly, Zhao Qing's thoughts were gone, only "black again", "thinner again", "still growing taller"...

The three embraced each other as if they were embracing their own world.

In the back, the big hair fell lightly on the roof of the courtyard gate, and used his metallic beak to trim the feathers under his wings, and then looked at the three people in the courtyard with disdain: 'This king has so many wives, this king. Are you proud? '

After a while, Chen Sheng twitched his nose and asked suspiciously, "Sister, what are you cooking in the pot? Why is this smell so irritating?"

"oops!"

Zhao Qing jumped in shock, turned around and rushed into the kitchen: "My lard..."

Chen Sheng rolled up his sleeves with a smile and followed her footsteps: "What are you going to eat tonight? I'll help!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Qing, who had already rushed to the door of the kitchen, turned around and rushed back, pushing Chen Sheng all the way to the other side of the courtyard: "You have been running around for so long, and you have just returned home, how can you come to serve? The truth of our sisters, take a good rest, the big sister will make you delicious..."

She kept pushing Chen Sheng under the pear tree in the courtyard, pressed him into the rocking chair, and then pulled Ah Yu, who was holding Chen Sheng's clothes, and walked to the kitchen: "You don't dislike that big cock in the morning. Are you arguing for you to practice, the opportunity for revenge has come, we will stew it tonight!"

Ah Yu applauded Zhao Qing like a repeater: "Boiled it!"

Chen Sheng sat upright in the rocking chair and watched the two sisters rush into the kitchen. The sentence "I want to eat egg noodles" was stuck in his throat, but he didn't have a chance to say it!
"Go home..."

He murmured softly, his tense body finally relaxed slowly, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

He was paralyzed on the rocking chair, his eyes were the pure twilight of the night and the night, and his ears were the happy voices of the two sisters in the kitchen, his thoughts slowly elongated, pulled away, straightened...

Others saw that he was invincible and powerful.

No one knows how many long nights he has endured with extreme thought and painstaking efforts...

The taste of the world's enemies.

Who really knows who tastes it.

Fortunately...

He won!
Winner, everything!
(End of this chapter)