Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

When the Dongchang imperial team went to Qiling, the last county of Jiang'an, it was already early February, the season of spring.

The snow stopped for many days, the cold wind dissipated, and the temperature gradually became warmer in the sky.

Gu Yunxi lifted the warm curtain on the side of the carriage, and looked at the dead trees outside the window. The warm sunshine hit her face, and she felt extremely comfortable.

"Supervisor, I'm going to Qiling soon."

Gu Yunxi squinted lazily, enjoying the daylight to the fullest, and his sweet and gentle voice filled with joy.

Suddenly thinking of something, she retracted her head into the car and intimately took the supervisor's arm:

"Supervisor, as far as I know, the prefect of Qiling County Feng Heng is a well-known corrupt official in Jiang'an. This time, with the help of disaster relief, can our East Factory take action?"

Leng Qingtang's deep and bright black eyes squinted at her, with a somewhat pampering smile, he asked:

"How do you know that Feng Heng is a corrupt official?"

Gu Yunxi tilted his head and leaned on the shoulder of the governor, pouting playfully:

"Aren't you a disciple? Before you go to an unfamiliar environment, you must first try to grasp its general situation, geography, people's livelihood, and customs. Before I left Helang, I asked the people there about the situation in Qiling, so I knew it."

Leng Qingtang smiled and gently squeezed Gu Yunxi's nose, complimenting:

"Little girl, I'm getting more and more clever and clever, I have done enough preparations. However, if you do, you must see is believing in the end, and what you see with your own eyes is the most reliable.

You remember, people are awesome. It is passed down from person to person, and the dead can be said to be alive. Rumor is the most powerful weapon. But often, the most ruinous thing is rumors! "

"Yunxi understands, thank Master for his teaching."

Gu Yunxi listened carefully and smiled at the governor.

"Why?" Leng Qingtang tilted her head and brought half of her white face close to her lips.

Gu Yunxi pursed his lips and pressed a (kiss wen) lightly and quickly.

Leng Qingtang's smile deepened: "Well, Ruzi can teach..."

When he was speaking, he pulled down the car curtain, then buckled Gu Yunxi's small chin, warmly (kiss wen) covered her pink lips...

Entering Qiling County, the prefect Feng Heng led the prefectural government Ruo (gan gan) officials to greet the imperial commission.

This man is nearly fifty years old and has a burly stature. He is described as awkward and blush on his face with white beard.

The only shortcoming is that his left arm is dangled with a wound belt, the inner and outer three layers are tightly wrapped, and the palm is completely invisible. When I met Dongchang's imperial envoy, I was a little bit out of shape because I couldn't bow his hands.

Leng Qingtang asked about the injury, he said it was caused by Xueda's accidental fall when he went out a while ago.

In order to facilitate inspection work, Prefect Feng invited the superintendent to stay in his prefectural office.

Leng Qingtang had other plans in his heart, so he readily agreed to go. He ordered Ai Qing, Lu Rong, and Gu Yunxi to accompany him into the Prefect's Mansion, and the rest of the East Factory to rest in the post.

On the way to the palace, Gu Yunxi always felt something was wrong.

The servants who were accompanying them were tense, extremely serious and silent.

Even if he was sitting in the closed car, Gu Yunxi could feel that he and the governor were surrounded by countless gazes. They are sharp and see-through, and in an instant they penetrated the carriage from all sides around the carriage, directly (inserting the cha) towards them in the carriage.

In the weird and dull atmosphere, Gu Yunxi's scalp became tight.

After taking a few heavy breaths, she calmed down again. She carefully closed the curtains, and her scrutiny gaze stretched out the window. Just when she fell on a servant, he immediately reflexed, and quickly moved his gaze elsewhere.

Gu Yunxi's surprised wrinkle

Eyebrows, he couldn't help but poke his head out of the car window again, and looked at the servant carefully.

He is of medium build, wearing a pointed hat, and a dark red (color) not considered (dry gan) official uniform. There is a hole in the front of the center.

Oh, the prefect of Qiling County is also an evil! Not only did he bring his injuries to meet the imperial convoy, and let his men be dressed in tattered clothes, not only did they lose their dignity, they were also disrespectful to the Dongchang imperial mission and the court!

Gu Yunxi rolled his eyes angrily, and cast his gaze accidentally on another servant.

The man was short, his official uniform was wrinkled over his body, and his cuffs and trouser legs were so big that he looked awkward.

Gu Yunxi hurriedly looked at his whole body seriously, and sure enough, he also found a hole on his right shoulder.

"Stop, I want to get out of the car and walk!"

Gu Yunxi seemed to have intercepted a major discovery and shouted to the driver.

Next to him, Leng Qingtang's face (color) was calm and calm, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I've been in the car for a long time, my feet are numb, go down and walk with the team!"

Leng Qingtang nodded and agreed, without any objection.

Gu Yunxi got out of the carriage, slowed down casually, and shuttled back and forth in the marching team.

"Big Brother, my name is Yun Guan'er, this is the first time we come to Qiling, hehe..."

She pretended to be careless and foolish, approached a government servant and talked to him with a smile.

The ya servant was expressionless, looked straight ahead, and ignored her.

Gu Yunxi didn't mind, Hui Wei's gaze wandered over and over again on the Ya Ya, and saw a small hole in the front of his official uniform (xiong).

She sneered silently, and after walking a few steps, she got close to another yaman:

"Hello, big brother, I am the apprentice of Governor Leng in Dongchang. It's sixteen this year! Dare to ask what is delicious and fun in Qiling?"

The Ya Ya glared at her, but didn't say anything. Her eyes circled around him, and she finally found a crack in the left rib of his official uniform.

Just as Gu Yunxi jumped up and down, beckoning cats and giving dogs, Feng Taishou had been paying attention to her for a long time. The expression on Haoshou's face gradually sank, and two bright spots appeared in his piercing eyes.

In the carriage, Leng Qingtang sits majestic, with sharp eyes looking straight out of thin air, faintly pursed lips, a faint smile, and his handsome face is as clear and cold as an iceberg.

Because it was the last stop of the white disaster inspection, the disaster situation had already been under control when the East Factory personnel arrived. With enough food, houses have been repaired one after another, so Leng Qingtang has seen it all the way, and the people in the jurisdiction are stable and orderly.

In the room, Leng Qingtang sent Lu Rong's subordinates to Qiao Zhuang, Fan Wei, to find the opportunity to cross the wall and go to the street when people were unprepared, to secretly inquire about the situation of the prefect Feng Heng.

During lunch, Feng Heng came to invite Leng Qingtang.

When everyone arrived at the dining hall and took their seats, Taishou Feng stood up to greet him.

Soon, two or three yamen put a large bowl of white rice porridge, two plates of steamed bun rolls, a porcelain sea of ​​boiled cabbage, and a plate of pickles on the table.

Ai Qing, Lu Rong and Gu Yunxi looked at each other in shock.

Feng Taishou looked casually, smiled lightly at the head of Leng Qingtang and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Qiling is a small land and relatively barren among the other five counties in Jiang'an. Now that I am facing a white disaster, I really can't produce decent wines and dishes. I ask the adults to use them."

Leng Qingtang smiled: "It's okay, these are good."

The serving yaman filled Leng Qingtang with a bowl of white porridge and presented it to him, and added a roll and several boiled cabbage leaves to his food dish.

Leng Qingtang is still

When he moved his chopsticks, Feng Taishou took the steamed buns and chewed it on his own. He was drinking porridge and eating vegetables. He put down this and then took the other with one hand. The movements were not very coordinated.

The corners of Leng Qingtang's mouth moved, silently holding up the porridge bowl.

Seeing that the governor took the initiative to take the chopsticks, all the people in Dongchang silently lowered their heads to eat.

Ai Qing and Lu Rong still face (color) black green. Had it not been for the Governor's presence, Ai Qing really wanted to buckle the bowl of boiled cabbage onto Feng Taishou's head.

Although they were angry at an extravagant meal in Fengyuan County, the lunch they saw right now was too shabby and perfunctory.

The Feng Taishou here is a corrupt official. He collected enough people's anointing from the outside world. At the critical moment, he couldn't spend a penny to entertain the imperial court for a decent lunch. Think about how not to infuriate people?

Gu Yunxi had suffered in the Gongyuan in his early years, and he felt hard to swallow the rough tea and rice in front of him. He just felt the dullness of the two head guards.

Who is the governor? The second-ranking member of the imperial court, the imperial envoy of the emperor, was treated with pure water cabbage as a treat, and he was indeed a little neglected.

Gu Yunxi secretly examined Feng Taishou's facial features while eating.

I saw him full of energy, full of confidence when talking, and a pair of eyes were full of brilliance, as if he could insight into all the secrets hidden in the dark, quick and wise, this appearance was quite different from the corrupt official in her impression.

After swallowing a mouthful of white porridge, Gu Yunxi's smart eyes were directed at Prefect Feng not far away, and he smiled and asked:

"Prefect, I just saw that the official uniforms worn by the officials are damaged to varying degrees. What is the reason?"

Feng Taishou's healthy right hand was holding a half-eaten white steamed bun. Gu Yunxi's sudden question made his chewing action pause. He raised his eyes faintly, with a pair of expressionless square faces. Jiong Liling's eyes shot straight at her instantly.

Gu Yunxi had already felt the boundless anger from the two motionless eyes cast at him, and he unconsciously constricted his smile, stared at each other with a deep voice, and secretly clenched his teeth during confrontation.

The atmosphere in the dining room condensed suddenly, and it became more and more serious.

A few people away, Leng Qingtang leisurely picked up a pickle and put it into the bowl of white porridge, stirring with chopsticks a few times, the movements were delicate and elegant.

He didn't need to look up, he could also detect Feng Taishou's eagle-falcon-like gaze that would never show Gu Yunxi's favor.

With raised eyebrows, Leng Qingtang smiled:

"Premier Feng laughed. The governor has become accustomed to this protégé, so that he has always been accommodating (sexual), and he can't speak at the margin. If he offends you, please forgive him..."

"Hehe, let's do... let's do..."

Prefect Feng looked towards Leng Qingtang, his face (color) gradually eased.

Quietly tasting the porridge, Leng Qingtang put down the tableware, looked directly at Feng Taishou lightly, and continued:

"It's just that the governor once taught the disciples that questions that you don't understand should be asked clearly, and things you don't understand should be investigated. He just acted in accordance with the teachings of the governor, and he will never give up unless he asks clearly. Prefect Feng answered early He also made me clear my ears."

"..."

Taishou Feng was silent. He can clearly feel the endless pressure from Leng Qingtang's calm words.

His remarks seem to be protecting his apprentice, but in fact they are also intimidating Feng Taishou:

Tell me the answer, don’t waste time!

It's really puzzling. How could this Dongchang admiral be so spoiled for a teenager?

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