Jinghong Building

Chapter 412 Exorcism

Everyone laughed and paid for the money to get the money just to visit the **** surnamed Fang.

He Zongqun's heart was filled with infinite sadness, and the people in front of him, as well as this yamen, were incompatible with him.

He is like a redundant person here.

No one knew when he left, he staggered out of the yamen and walked on the bustling streets.

"Hey, isn't this the new magistrate?"

"Look at his distraught look, could he be driven out of the yamen by someone?"

"How is that possible? He was so majestic in court yesterday that even Master Fang dared to hit the board."

"You said too, he beat Master Fang. He just got the slaughter and received commendation from the court. This is really, no wonder this magistrate was kicked out of the yamen."

"Have you heard that? He is no longer the magistrate of our place. He was transferred to Dabashan to be the pavilion chief. From now on, he will not be the magistrate or the pavilion chief."

"Prince of the Pavilion? Isn't that even younger than the magistrate? Tsk tsk, I heard that the person who was promoted was the first time he saw the official getting smaller and smaller."

The people were talking louder and louder, as if they were afraid that they would not hear it.

He Zongqun's face turned pale. At this moment, a man suddenly ran to his side: "This guy, is he a true man?"

True people?

He Zongqun raised his head silently, and the person in front of him was covered in cocoons and silk, and he was a scholar.

"I am, who is yours?"

The man bowed to He Zongqun and said, "The student once worked in Xi'an City. I have heard of some things. If Lord He doesn't mind, can you give him a chance to have a chat with the adults?"

If it were the case, He Zongqun would definitely not have paid attention to such people of unknown origin. But today, perhaps because he was hit or he didn't want to hear gossip on the street anymore. He Zongqun pointed to a small teahouse on the side of the road: "Just arrive." Have a cup of tea there.”

The two walked in one after another. The teahouse business was deserted, and there were only two of them and a table of guests inside, which was a good place to talk and chat.

The person who came said that his surname was He, but it had nothing to do with the famous He Dajia. He followed the surname of his former master. He was an orphan and bought it by his former master. When he grew up, he became a servant and his master left. In front of Xi'an, he dismissed all of them. Not only did he get his contract to sell his body, but he also got a sum of money for severance. Now he has opened a small bookstore here.

It turns out that he is not a scholar.

He Zongqun stood up and was about to leave, just a humble servant. What qualifications are there to drink tea with him?

He quickly stopped him and smiled humbly: "Master He knows who the villain's former master is?"

He Zongqun looked cold: "Who is it?"

He said, "He is the father-in-law of General Wu Ji, Chang'an. His surname is He and his name is Jiang."

He Zongqun was stunned and couldn't help but sit back. He breathed a sigh of relief, returned to his seat, and said to He Zongqun with a smile, "Master He knows that General Chang'an is not only the son-in-law of my former master, but also the He family. Son-in-law?”

The son-in-law of the He family?

What a joke!

He Zongqun felt that he was wasting his time, so he was about to get up again. He hurriedly said, "Mrs. Chang'an is the second lady of the Zhending He family, whose boudoir is He Shuting."

The air around suddenly solidified, and He Zongqun stared at He in disbelief: "Say it again!"

He was brave enough: "Mrs. Chang'an is just the adopted daughter of my master. Her real identity is the second lady of the Zhending He family. Her father's name is He Wenqing, and she was once a doctor of the Ministry of Rites."

"You said she is the second lady? How is this possible? How is this possible!"

Although He Zongqun comes from the He family in Zhending, he is only a branch of the He family. The most promising branch of the He family in Zhending was He Wenqing. Not to mention the branch of He Zongqun, it was the original family in the He family. Speaking of Zhen The one in Dingcheng will not call it directly, but will be called the eldest son, the eldest daughter, and the second daughter.

Even if He Wenqing's branch is no longer able to do it now, when He Shuting's name is heard, He Zongqun will still call him Miss Second.

He lowered his voice: "In the early days, Mrs. Chang'an went to Jinyang to join He Datong's house. Unfortunately, He Datong's house did not care about brotherhood and treated Mrs. Chang'an like a maid. Mrs. Chang'an had to leave Jinyang and come to the northwest to save my house. The master and wife were adopted by them as their adopted daughters and later married to the Chang'an General. Alas, my lady has also been a princess. Unfortunately, my son-in-law just passed away, so He Dajia stripped his throne. "

He said, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

He Zongqun was silent for a moment, and after a while, he asked, "I heard from the Princess Chang'an that she offended Jinghonglou and caused a catastrophe, but it was true?"

He cried again: "It's true, Lord He doesn't know that Jinghonglou relies on the property of He Da's boss to act as a domineering in Xi'an City. The lady Chang'an felt sorry for her husband being bullied, so she took a small punishment. Unexpectedly, But he whimpered, poor Mrs. Chang'an was pregnant when she left Xi'an. Now she has to rely on others and be bullied."

"You said they were living under someone else's roof. Where is the second lady now? And her child, what's wrong?" He Zongqun asked.

He wiped tears: "The Meng family in Longxi was originally the family general of General Wu. The wife of Chang'an went to join him. Unfortunately, the Meng brothers were dead. Now the Meng family army has no leader. The wife of Chang'an gave birth to a son in Longxi. This is the only one of Wu's family. The soldiers bullied the orphans and widows of Chang'an, and there was no one around him except my master."

He Zongqun didn't believe this, and he didn't believe that the He family had a daughter who was wandering in the northwest.

He stood up and left, and He wanted to say something, but he could only give up when he saw He Zongqun's decisive figure.

He was ordered by He Jiang to come to Xi'an to sell He Jiang's property and then gather He Jiang's former slaves and generals. He left in a hurry and many people did not take him away.

He Zongqun opened a court to hear the case of Master Fang and was punished in public. At that time, he stood among the crowd outside the hall, still thinking that if Lord He solved the case, he would definitely be promoted. Unexpectedly, he heard the news today. Not only did Lord He not be promoted, he was also demoted to Dabashan to be a sesame official.

After all, there is still no one in the court, and that He Dazhen really doesn't recognize his relatives.

He was just watching the fun, but suddenly he heard two people discussing the matter. One of them said, "Speaking of this, Lord He is also the clan brother of He. He was an official exam. He heard that his political achievements were great in Jiangnan. , I didn’t expect that when I came to Xi’an, I ended up in such a situation.”

Another person said, "It can only be said that the Shangguan in Xi'an is even more powerful, and the head of He refused to support Lord He, and he lost a capable official in vain."

"It's indeed a capable official. I heard that he was very good at gathering the aristocratic families in Jiangnan and resourceful. It was because his ability was too strong that he was squeezed out. I heard that the officials sent to Xi'an this time were out of ten. Eight students are Feng Xieying. Think about it, Feng Xieying is also a strategist. Literature is inferior to each other. How can one mountain accommodate two tigers? The stronger Lord He is, the more he wants to suppress him." "Yes, they all I have been suppressed to Daba Mountain, and I will never think of making a name for myself in my life."

"You can't kill him in one go. In any case, Lord He is also the clan brother of He's family. If He's family thinks of him one day, then he will be promoted again?"

"What a joke? With Feng Xieying around He Dajia, He Dajia would not think of Lord He. Besides, Nie Chen, who is also a strategist. Now among the civil officials, only Nie Chen can do it with Feng Xieying competed in the same qualifying situation."

"Oh, with him and others here, it will be difficult for a person like Lord He who is capable but honest."

He's heart was pounding. Yes, how could he forget that Lord He is not only the clan brother of He's family, but also the clan brother of Chang'an wife He Shuting.

He was nervous, but hope ignited again. He Zongqun was indeed powerful and could be comparable to Feng Xieying. If he had his help, would he be worried that the military men in Longxi would not be able to surrender obediently?

Thinking of the light gifts he received when he was in Longxi, He was sad and angry, but that thought became clearer.

Unfortunately, the first meeting with He Zongqun ended unhappily, but he was not discouraged. When he found out about He Zongqun's residence, he looked for it.

He Zongqun was packing his luggage, and he was about to leave here and go to Daba Mountain.

His luggage was very simple, with a few clothes, a box of books, and a long-super.

Changsui helped him clean up while sobbing. Other people's masters were getting bigger and bigger. Only their family could be a magistrate, but they were sent to a small county town in the northwest to be a magistrate. But this magistrate Before he could sit in the hot seat, he was demoted to the mountain valley and became the pavilion chief.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Changsui asked about it and found that Daba Mountain is the poorest and most miserable place in the entire northwest.

Changsui cried even more and more sadly. He knocked on the door for a long time, and Changsui came to open the door.

Seeing Changsui's red eyes, He guessed what was going on.

Yes, if you want to go to such a difficult place, who wouldn’t be sad or cry?

He was about to comfort him when a sarcastic voice came from behind him: "Oh, I heard that your adult is going to be promoted. Isn't this a happy event? Why are you crying?"

When He looked back, he saw that there were several young officials, and it was also an inn, and many new officials lived here.

Changsui cried, "Where did you get the promotion? My master was obviously demoted to Daba Mountain."

Those people laughed and said something strange: "We have gone to Daba Mountain. What's the point of this? We have to climb mountains every day when we go to the yamen. Lord He must have a very high ability to climb mountains, and he will be promoted every day in the future."

"Shut up! You snobs, get away from me!"

A loud shout came, and He saw He Zongqun's angry faces. It turned out that he heard the sound of talking outside the door. When he came out to take a look, he heard the sarcasm of these people.

He Zongqun was furious, but the laughter of those people became more and more harsh. He Zongqun turned around and came into the house, brought a basin of water, and threw it **** those people. Those people could not dodge and were splashed all over their faces, and left cursingly. Even the corner of He's robe was splashed.

The annoying people finally left, and He Zongqun was about to close the door, but one foot suddenly reached in and separated the door.

"Why are you? You also see how embarrassed I am now. Let's go. I'm just a small pavilion leader, not worthy of your support."

He was filled with tears: "Mr. He, please go to Longxi with me. When you arrive in Longxi, you are the number one strategist under Mrs. Chang'an. In terms of wisdom and courage, Mrs. Chang'an is no less than He Dazhu, but He Dazhu is full of talents. But there are only one people around Mrs. Chang'an who can only take my family's master. You are her brother, and she will definitely regard you as a guest of honor. When she gathers the 100,000 troops in Longxi and takes down Longnan in one fell swoop, who can still If you underestimate you, even He Dazhan will regret it.”

This time, He Zongqun's expression finally relaxed. He let go of his hand that wanted to close the door and said to He, "Come in and talk to me about Longxi carefully."

Two days later, a secret letter was delivered to Feng Xieying, and He Zongqun had already set out for Longxi.

Feng Xieying stood up and bowed toward Longxi: "Zong Qun, I hope you will be smooth sailing here. Xieying is here to wait for you to return."

In Shu, the news that King Zhao was seriously ill also reached Shu. Zhou Cangyue was cutting bamboo, and when he heard the news, he threw down the bamboo knife. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped up on the spot.

The white dog looked at him and said, "Don't tell me that you were possessed by monkeys in Mount Emei. Don't you hate those monkeys the most?"

Zhou Cangyue: "You have just been possessed by the monkeys in Mount Emei, and your whole family has been possessed by the monkeys in Mount Emei."

The white dog bared his teeth: "I disappoint you, I am the only one in my family."

Zhou Cangyue was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he climbed up a big tree a few times. The white dog raised his head under the tree: "I also said that you were not possessed by a monkey, why are you doing that high?"

Zhou Cangyue: "Let me look at the capital."

White Dog: I'm sick and very ill. Can you see the capital from here? Isn't this a disease or something?

Zhou Cangyue slipped down from the tree, supported her face with her hands, and asked the white dog, "How do I look?"

White Dog: "One nose and two eyes are similar to me, and it is only a little better than me."

Zhou Cangyue: "Don't talk to me, I don't want to pay attention to you."

The white dog said to himself: "Oh, I heard that King Zhao was almost dying of illness. He was still so young, so pitiful."

Zhou Cangyue: "What's the pity he has? He doesn't do anything. Just eat and wait for death. No one feels more comfortable than him."

Bai Gou thought about it and said, "After saying this, His Highness Zhao is really a blessed person. Unfortunately, he is a short-lived person and will never assume the throne in his life."

"You still expect him to be the emperor? I really didn't expect that there was a big fool around me." Zhou Cangyue disdained.

Bai Gou ignored him: "People say that King Zhao is the emperor, and Lord He is the queen. In the future, Lord He is the governor and rule. King Zhao is only responsible for enjoying the blessings in the harem. Now it seems that he has no life to enjoy this blessing. .”

Zhou Cangyue was furious and grabbed the white dog's collar: "Where did you hear these bullshits? Let's talk about it later. Let's see if I won't peel your dog's skin!"