Jinzhou · Luwangfu

This is the Governor's Mansion in Jinzhou. Autumn is getting stronger. As the rain becomes colder, the flowers in the house are yellow, and the trees have fallen leaves. Winter is coming.

"哐" Lu Wang ’s relatives wore armor to inspect, the armor and weapons collided, and they clanged. In the garden, Lu Wangxi walked in the garden.

King Lu entered the garden. At this moment, the dark sky was low, and he heard a sound of harp from a distance. After the king stopped listening, Duke Liao accompanied him and said, "This is the sound of Sun Cairen's piano. Would you like to take a break? "

"No!" King Lu looked so dreary that he was close to the pond. The water in the pond was green, and a small wave rose up with the fish, or a breeze passed.

The lotus was a little yellow, and a lot of lotus seeds had been born. King Lu had walked along the corridor and reached the pavilion in the lake. A cool wind came in, and his clothes blew loudly.

"The mountain rain is coming to the wind, and I feel uneasy. Mr. Xie left for a few days, but I didn't know why last night, I suddenly had a dream." Lu Wang always felt happy in front of this person.

"Master Wang, He Meng disturbs you?" Gong Liao asked in surprise, Lu Wang frowned. "Dream is not a nightmare. On the contrary, dreaming of Mr. Xie coming back and having fun with me, was very happy for a while, but just when I woke up, He played the piano for me. He didn't hear it at the time. He woke up and thought about it, but it was a pleasure of resignation. "

"Hey, I don't know when Mr. Xie will be back. There is no communication these days. I'm upset." Lu Wang sighed.

Listening to King Lu's sigh, Grandpa Liao couldn't help feeling a little jealous. Now he is a little too much in Xie Chengdong's influence, thinking in his heart, persuading: "Master Wang, Mr. Xie has a great plan, another martial art, and Wang Ye sent him. Five hundred cavalry, just return to the martial arts, forgive me. "

Liao Gonggong's words had not yet fallen, and a Taoist official came hurriedly not far away.

"Master, there is an urgent report." The Taoist came hurriedly. Listening to this voice, Lu Wang was shocked and had a feeling of anxiety: "The news is presented."

The Taoist quickly handed in the information and stood up to stand. Lu Wang took it over and looked up.

"What? Pei Ziyun jointly prayed for Xuanmen to ambush, 500 cavalry died in battle, and Mr. Xie Chengdong died in a fight?" For a moment, King Lu's head fainted, his body swayed, and the father-in-law Liao was sitting on the pavilion. On the stone pier, he asked the Taoist official with a cold face, "Is this clear? Is it a false report or a false report?"

"Master Wang, I have checked it three times, otherwise I dare not report it." The Taoist body trembled, Lu King only felt a dull heart, his face was red and blue, and he gritted his teeth: "It is incredible, Gu Xiemen, Qi Xuanmen always supported Gu, and did not give up when Gu Gu was most in distress. Why is he suddenly betrayed? He also killed the most proud disciple in the gate? "

When King Lu said here, Huo stood up, paced back and forth in the pavilion and growled, "Come!"

"Slave ... here!" Gong Liao responded immediately.

"You take someone to immediately take down the people who pray for Xuanmen in our house, and find out the investigation of this matter. There must be resistance, let alone kill."

"Yes!"

The Taoist official listened and said quickly: "Master, Xuanmen Taoists have left one day after Mr. Xie left."

"What, hateful! Pray for Xuanmen!" King Lu was furious and pulled out his sword and hacked at the pillar: "It is killable, it is killable."

"Passing my order, Qin Jin's Taoist temple in the two states immediately copied it."

"Yes!"

Listening to the response, King Lu took a heavy breath and awoke from the anger. Suddenly he felt weak and sat down suddenly. He took a long time to sullenly: "Quick check, where is Pei Ziyun."

Yixian · Yizhan

It rained all night, I do n’t know how many leaves fall, and the ground is covered with dead leaves. The outside of the station is inconspicuous. In fact, there is no style in the decoration. The door of the room has a tolerance knock. The weather is fine, we have to hurry! "

Tolerance did not dare to offend Zhong Qinbo, his voice was soft and whispering, no need to call in the past, occasional shouting, there must be movement inside, but today I do not know what happened, but no voice.

"Well, there's nothing moving inside?" The wind blew, and a **** squeeze squeezed into the nose of the tolerance. This tolerance handled the case all year round, and my heart changed a little, his face changed, and he reached out and pushed the door.

The door immediately opened and saw that the windows inside were tightly closed, a little dark, not far from the door, Zhong Qinbo was motionless, his body was stiff, and blood leaked from his mouth and nose.

"It's not good, something is wrong." Tolerance was so frightened that his eyes were straight, and when he woke up, he sweated coldly. When he woke up, he exclaimed and shocked everyone in the hospital.

The **** Liu, who was escorted, was about fifty years old, was getting up, listening to his voice, his face changed, and he jumped up, and ran barefoot.

noon

Several fakes were at the scene of the killings, and the armored soldiers and arresters arrived, and the station became lively in no time.

The county **** and the **** Liu escorted him looked pale and looked in silence, as well as the officials who happened to pass by the station where they lived, wearing four-grade official uniforms, and stood silently outside the door.

"Father-in-law, Zhong Qinbo is a court minister. Although he lost the lock and brought it to Beijing, the official body is still there. He doesn't carry much gold and silver, but he is killed here. I can't believe it."

"You know, thieves are asking for money, how dare you kill the minister, and even if you are the king of Lu, you will not start a prisoner." The magistrate said, bitter saliva, even if it has nothing to do with himself, he can be in his county. If something goes wrong, a punishment is inevitable.

This is a disaster from heaven.

Listening to this, the **** swallowed saliva bitterly. He was even worse off. He looked at the head catcher and asked coldly, "Can you find out?"

These people looked at each other and exchanged a few words in a whisper. One person came forward and confessed: "Gonggong Liu, they are all clearly identified, Zhong Qinbo hit the palm of his head with a concave head, and even My brain was blown up and I was killed on the spot. "

Speaking timidly, he looked at Eunuch Liu and the county magistrate, and said, "But there are still wine and cooked vegetables on the table. I have already asked. This is not a station supply, it is brought outside, depending on the situation. I used wine and food, and I must be an acquaintance. "

"And look at the sitting position, this person is not inferior."

Everyone understands that Zhong Qinbo is valuable, and even if he is an acquaintance, his seat is very delicate. It is obvious that this person is not in a low status.

"That's it. The most frightening thing is not the killing method. Uncle Ye didn't yell until his death. There was a guard in the army outside the courtyard. Although it was raining, an ordinary person couldn't say to over the wall, even if he was near the yard. Be aware. "

"The only possibility is that this person knows black art, is more martial arts, is strong, and is ordered or revengeful with Zhong Qinbo, so that we can be unaware of it."

Listening to the conclusion of the tolerance, the **** Liu's face was suddenly gloomy, and the magistrate's heart was also suspicious. After a long time, the **** Liu shivered and asked the following Taoist official, "Where has Pei Zhenjun been driving?"

The Taoist hesitated, and responded, "Xiaguan goes to investigate immediately."

With that said, he immediately turned away and entered the obituary after a while: "Pei Zhenjun's seat, arrived at Liushuikou Pier in this county, is ten miles away."

Hearing this, all the people present changed their faces, and Eunuch Liu was even more complexion, gritted his teeth, and the county magistrate thought: "Don't you dare to take the world by storm? Don't you put the court in your eyes?"

I thought about it, but turned around and bowed to Siping Guan: "Master Ji, you are passing by. You shouldn't have disturbed it, but we are of low quality ..."

These four officials are in politics. They seem to be in their fifties, named Ji Ming, smart from an early age, diligent in learning, and unsuccessful in their careers. At 37, they started to lift up, and later joined Xu Jun. They dared to publish in case of accidents. Opinion, do not evade the powerful, appreciated by the emperor, but this person has a clear love and hate, and does not deceive, so that even a friend declared a break, and officials can not continue to participate in politics, can not rise.

Ji Ming had heard the rumors early and was skeptical and hated the Taoist even more. This was not his errand, but his face changed: "Come, let's meet Zhenjun together."

pier

The river in the autumn is turbulent. In the autumn afternoon, it is still a little hot. Pei Ziyun leaned on the railing in the shade of the boat. There was a table on one side. A watermelon was just picked out from the water and placed on the table. The servant cut it with a knife. Block ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Pei Ziyun looks into the distance and uses the cold watermelon in his hands, and is very satisfied. Ren Wei also took a piece on the side and said with a smile, "Master, the temperature on the island is warmer than the land, so At this time, the autumn melon is also a rare item in the late autumn season, so I chose to send it, but it is antipyretic. "

Pei Ziyun used two pieces to laugh, "What happened on the island?"

"People on the island live and work in peace and have moved some people. There are more than 800 households on record, and 3,000 acres of land have been newly opened. Now the paddy fields are 6,000 acres and the **** fields are 2,500 acres. They are self-sufficient and they have stopped reclamation. However, the fishery has expanded a lot. According to the order of the protagonist, the dried fish is stored and sold. "

"Yantian has produced salt, which is more than enough to satisfy the island, and a small amount is sold on board."

"The truce in the south and trade gradually resumed. Most of the people going to the sea now stop to replenish Liujin Island, which is at least twice as prosperous as before."

Listening to Ren Wei's words, Pei Ziyun nodded his head. Liujin Island has the current scale and the sea turtle's spirit, which can be inherited from generation to generation.

"Hoo" Pei Ziyun exhaled, rejoicing, and relaxed, Ren Wei laughed and said, "Master, there is one more thing now. This is the letter from the county chief to you."

Listening to this, Pei Ziyun felt warm and said, "Take a look."

Ren Wei held the letter with both hands, and Pei Ziyun opened it. He looked up and saw that there were not many words on the letter, but it was all acacia. Seeing that the ending was a musical score, Pei Ziyun read it carefully, his fingers played, and the sound of the piano flashed in his heart. .

"It was created by the small county master." Pei Ziyun exhaled, missing home, and missing the beauty, and at this moment, one hurried forward.

"Zhen Jun, the politician Ji Ming, Liu Gonggong, the county magistrate, came to see him and said that there are important things to discuss!" The man bowed.

Pei Ziyun heard it, sneered, and put down the letter: "Come, let me welcome you."