Spring Banquet

"She smiled and said, "If you don't have one, I will ask." "

"what?"

"They all say you care about the common people." Huaiyu blinked. "If you can only choose one between me and the common people, which one do you choose?"

"Common people." Jiang Xuanjin opened her lips lightly and answered without hesitation.

Huaiyu was stunned, his face collapsed: "Why?"

"Family motto."

One of Jiang's family mottos: Take the common people of Li people as their own responsibility, and never give up.

His answer was serious, neither cheating nor concealing it, but Li Huaiyu laughed twice as he listened, and turned his head away.

"Unhappy?" He frowned.

"No, my husband is an indomitable person, why should I be unhappy?"

"...It's all written on your face."

Taking a deep breath, Huaiyu said: "I am asking the wrong question. I shouldn't ask it like that. I just add to myself. There are so many people, but I am only one person. What can I compare with them? When I didn't ask, Let's have lunch."

After speaking, he shouted outside: "Cheng Xu."

The people outside the door came in and said, "Lunch has been passed, and the subordinates still have news to report."

"Say."

"Bai Yushi went to the prison, and then he personally took people to the gambling shop on Chang'an Avenue. At the moment, Tingwei's Mansion is sending people, and it seems that he is going to seize something.

Jiang Xuanjin raised her eyes at hearing: "Why did Bai Yushi go to the prison?"

Chengxu looked at Li Huaiyu, the latter grinned and said: "I have filed a lawsuit! Bai Liang and others bother me with this, and they want to get people out of your light, so I let Chengxu go when I get angry. Tell my dad."

A light flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Xuanjin turned towards Chengxu and said, "Please invite Xu Yan over."

"Yes!"

None of the gambling shops in Kyoto are clean. They all rely on the backers behind to do cannibalism. He once thought of ways to rectify it, but there was too much resistance to succeed. However, only one of them was selected for a detailed investigation, and it was Bai Dezhong who went there in person. It would definitely be rewarding. It's just that the Bai family has debts with the gambling house. In order to avoid suspicion, it is best for Xu Yan to go there together.

The originally blocked road was suddenly opened up, Jiang Xuanjin's mood instantly became clear, and she stroked the person in her arms and said, "You are really good at making mistakes."

Huaiyu looked blank: "What did I bump into again?"

After that, she didn't know, Jiang Xuanjin curled her lips, and light appeared in her ink pupil.

Bai Dezhong is a man who admits to death. If his family makes a mistake, he will be shut down and he will not be saved. If there was a problem with the gambling house, he had to investigate it, and after a thorough investigation, ignoring the begging of various identities, it took only one day to pull out the black accounts of this gambling house.

There is no evidence for Qianqian, but the black accounts in the gambling shop can be checked clearly, not to mention tax evasion, and large amounts of gold and silver of unknown origin are circulating here. With a wave of his hand, Bai De directly seizes it first. Then ask Tingwei Mansion to assist in the investigation.

Liu Yunlie's expression was ugly: "Master Bai, the paperwork alone has already overwhelmed us. At this time, what are you doing with this case?"

Bai De emphasized and said honestly: "Since there is a problem, it should be investigated, and whenever it is, it should be checked."

This old-fashioned, even more old-fashioned than him! Liu Yunlie gritted his teeth: "Yesterday's documents have been backlogged for more than a hundred. No matter how busy the gambling shop is at the moment, it is really useless!"

"There are so many people in Tingwei Mansion. If you are busy, you can let Xu Yan follow the old man."

"But don't you need to read the document?"

"I'll leave it to Prime Minister Qi." Bai De replied, "He likes to change, so let him share more."

Prime Minister Qi really likes to read documents. The world's major events are on the top, and it's easy to see where and what happened. But... he also only has a pair of eyes, and he looks at it day and night, and there is always a backlog of papers.

Summer is here, and droughts and floods in the Northern Wei Dynasty are all out, and many documents are urgent. What's more, some documents are the follow-up that Jiang Xuanjin had read and changed first, and they submitted it for the second time, so please ask for an arrangement. They didn't know how Jiang Xuanjin arranged it before, how do they continue to arrange it now?

Overhead Ziyang Monarch, speaking lightly, they can't handle it just by writing!

For the first two days, Liu Yunlie and the others were very happy. To share worries for the country can also reflect the value of being a minister. But when the gambling shop happened, Liu Yunlie felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, and finally ran to ask Prime Minister Qi: "What should I do?"

Prime Minister Qi stretched out his head from countless documents and said with blood-red eyes: "Be loyal to the country, don't sleep, carry it!"

But there are some things that can't be carried without sleeping. There are too many urgent papers, and they don't have the courageous decision of Ziyang Jun. They can only watch the fire gradually burn up.

Five days later, the urgent memorial was sent directly to the emperor.

"Where is Ziyang Jun?" Li Huailin asked, lying on the dragon couch with a pale face.

"Your Majesty, the Lord is seriously injured, and I have been asked by Master Tingwei to heal his wounds in the Tingwei Mansion. I have never seen it for many days." Yun Lanqing arched his hands.

"What is he doing in Tingwei's Mansion?" Li Huailin was puzzled. "He should be in his own mansion."

Yun Lanqing glanced at Yi Yang who was standing next to him.

Yi Yang coughed twice and said: "The matter of the assassination of the saint, the emperor is in his eyes, so staying at the Tingwei Mansion and cooperating with Mrs. Liu to track down the murderer, it also saves you from tossing.

"Absurd!" Li Huailin said angrily, "Your Majesty is seriously injured, what murderer do you want him to track down?"

"But your dragon body..."

"My life was saved by the Lord!" Li Huailin was slightly angry, "Do you want to put me into injustice when you treat the Lord like this?!"

Yi Yang bowed his head: "Your Majesty calms down his anger."

"How come no one came to tell me?" Li Huailin turned his head to look at Yun Lanqing, "If it weren't for the memorial to be delivered today, I asked, are you still planning to keep it secret?"

Yun Lanqing handed over helplessly: "Your Majesty, a few days ago, the imperial doctor asked you to confine your palace to recuperate, and the ministers were unable to get in, how can you report it?

Li Huailin had a meal, and said in annoyance: "Don't talk about this first, you quickly take my imperial decree, send the king back to Jiangfu, and give a great reward!"

"The minister follows the decree."

Probably because of the absence of his father since childhood, your Majesty really relies on Ziyang Jun, no wonder those individuals in the court should be jealous. Take a look at the long gift list attached to the imperial edict. Yun Lanqing sighed while rushing to Tingwei's Mansion.

When rushing to the place, Yun Lanqing was planning to shout "Imperial decree arrived", but as soon as he raised his eyes and looked inside, he was stunned at the door.

On the bed in the wing room, Jun Ziyang leaned his body and rested on Bai Zhuji's legs, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was asleep. Bai Zhuji patted him on the back again and again, humming a gentle tone in his mouth, and his eyes were gentle enough to pinch water.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned her head and took a look, saw someone, and smiled and pressed her index finger to her lips, beckoning him not to make a sound.

In an instant, six words appeared in Yun Lanqing's mind: Beauty Township, Hero Tomb.

However, the hero on the couch had very good ears, and even though he didn't make much noise, he opened his eyes.

"Master Yun?"

Quickly regaining consciousness, Yun Lanqing held the imperial decree in both hands and explained: "The official is here to declare the decree. Please go back to Jiangfu to receive the reward."

Looking at the yellow scroll in his hand, Jiang Xuanjin asked, "Your Majesty is fine?"

"Listen to the doctor. Eating and resting are still normal, and the left hand still can't move, but it doesn't hurt as much as before."

"That's good." Jiang Xuanjin stood up, put on her clothes and got out of bed and said, "My lord is going to enter the palace, please go to Jiang Mansion for a while."

When Li Huaiyu heard Yun Lanqing say that Huailin was okay, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he hiccups in fright at what he said.

"Your injury is not healed, what are you doing in the palace at this time?" She frowned.

The man next to him slowly fastened his robe: "There is a grace to want."

"Don't be foolish!" Huaiyu got up and grabbed him, drinking low, "What grace is more important than your body?!"