Qingluo Jinghe

Chapter 111 But Qian Xingyue Zheng Linwei was punished by Qingluo Liwei ([-])

Now that the two had already made plans, they planned to meet refugees and county magistrates to reveal their identities and not hide anymore—the troops who went to Dongting to collect sand and gravel from left and right should also rush over, so they don't have any worries.

The journey went smoothly to the gate of the county magistrate's office, but I never encountered refugees blocking the way, but this county magistrate's office, Yue Anzhao, based on what she saw and thought along the way, it is not easy to get along...

"Lord Yue." Coming to the government office, looking at the inn beside him, Zheng Zhicen asked for instructions from Yue Anzhao, "Master Yue?"

This can be regarded as a code word for the two of them along the way, and it literally means that they entered the government office as a wealthy businessman to inquire, or reveal their identities.

"Master Zheng, just as we said, the imperial court specially sent me here to calm down the situation."

Mo Kanyue Anzhao is not the kind of person who has to clearly say what he does to show his merits, but the accompanying soldiers behind him always need to be motivated in order to act recklessly.

"Master Yue is right. We are all sent by the imperial court to share weal and woe with the common people. Even Longtan and Tiger's Lair can be broken through." The younger generation either inherited the ancestral business, or broke into it layer by layer at a young age. Here, even if Zheng Zhicen is not an outstanding person, how can he fail to understand Yue Anzhao's purpose?

Longtan and tiger's lair, there must always be someone to break into it. This has been the case since ancient times.Whether it is success or failure is not only a matter of personnel, but also destiny.For the country and the people, even defeat is glorious.

I haven't seen the county magistrate yet, and it's not good to go directly to the post station. If there is really something hidden, it will be a surprise.

The two of them went to the inn to tidy up their official robes, and when they came out, they looked even more majestic, regardless of their appearance, the magnanimity in their eyes only made the common people feel at ease, and the chaotic people scattered their spirits.

"Master Zheng."

"Master Yue." After bowing to each other, Yue An looked at the junior in front of him, feeling even more satisfied.

Young man, crown and robe.A pair of soaring cloud shoes is like a fairy song!

Recalling the high spirits back then, Yue'an thought in his heart: From now on, if this big house is handed over to the younger generation, it will be a prosperous Tai'an.

Before the wind blows, Yue Anzhao catches up with Zheng Zhicen's footsteps, full of determination, with a breeze in her sleeves, full of ambitions as if she has been entrusted...

"Master Yue?"

Seemingly sensing the change in the elder's attitude towards him, Zheng Zhicen thought there was something important to do, "But what should I advise the next official?"

"Nothing, nothing, let's go... Today may be a fierce battle."

Looking at Zheng Zhicen in front of him, and thinking of the pair of half-year-old capable ministers in the capital, Yue Anzhao suddenly became worried about Zheng Zhicen's safety.

If these four people can all be under the command of Princess Taiyuan in the future, Da Li's prosperous age will definitely be even better!

While speaking, he was already in front of the county magistrate's office.The original carved beams and painted pillars have been washed away by the rain, and some colors cannot be seen.

Open the door and look inside, I am afraid that even the inside is flooded—this kind of yamen, except that no one takes care of it, only Ming officials and clean government are left. Here comes the situation.

"Who is coming?"

From this point of view, it is obviously not the former.But if it is the latter, how can the flood develop to such a serious level at this time?

Ask the yamen servant at the door to go in and interpret at the same time. Once in and out, I can hear all the noises inside for a while, and then I see a middle-aged man in gray and green robes coming out of the door.

"I sent a letter to the top, but I haven't received a response from the court. How could I have sent a special minister to deal with the flood in my little southern Hubei?"

Stepping out of the government yamen, looking at the crowd waiting in front of him, the county magistrate of E'nan shouted, "You know, posing as an imperial envoy is not an exaggeration to punish the nine clans?"

(End of this chapter)