Aoyama

"It is said that Qi Lin, General Xuanyuan of the Yuetian Camp, fought in all directions with his father at twelve, and at sixteen he was able to command the three armies. He conquered the Nine Realms in the south and conquered the Rong and Di in the north. He was invincible and invincible..."

"It's a pity that heroes have been lonely since ancient times. Once they were emperors and courtiers. In the past, there were square eagles, but now there are Korean dogs. Generals are hard to pay for their ambitions, and they lost their officials twice..."

Inside the Jinxiang Building, pipa and jinse play a snare drum, and the storyteller shakes a folding fan, beaming with joy, and tells the story of the world two years ago in a melodious manner, which is exciting.

At that time, Li Ang, Minister of the Ministry of War, and Jing Lan, Minister of the Ministry of War, lifted their robes and went upstairs, trembling all the way.Of the two new officials, one was squeezed out by Qi Lin in the past, but now he has been transferred from his hometown, and the other is from the film department.

"This Jinxiang Tower is really bold." Li Qiu felt ashamed, "I don't know what General Jin's banquet here means."

Jing Lan felt that she was well-informed, and smiled: "Jinxiang Tower, when Mr. Han made Qi Lin's face red, his reputation spread far and wide."

In the Tianzi wing room, the local officials of the military mansion and the officials of Jiannan Prefecture have been chatting with General Jinyu over wine for quite a while.Through the screen, Li Ang saw that the guest of honor was still empty, and sighed.

Yunmeng follows the rules of officialdom, the dust-cleaning banquet, where the new and the old are handed over, and the old overwhelms the young, one must get drunk for a while, in order to convince people's hearts.

But two years later, Li Shangshu was only doing his office work, he didn't invite wine, and he didn't express anything.Jing Shilang was not in a hurry, anyway, it was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and he relied on the power of the film department, so no one dared to fight.

What matters is, where is the Ministry of War?Longtan and Tiger's Den, a group of hooligans, who are used to General Qi, can't suffer at all.

The emperor ordered a written order to draw up an edict, Jiannan Road disarmed and returned to farming, 100% of the military salary, and another 10 million taels of incentive money for farmers.When he arrived at Shangshu Province, Uncle Xiao Guo made a calculation and took 5% of the military salary and deducted another [-] taels of silver.When he arrived at the Ministry of War, Li Shangshu drew [-]% of the military salary and deducted another [-] taels of silver.

As a result, on the second day, half of his youngest son's finger was bloody placed on the official case of the Ministry of War, and he could still move it when he touched it.

The entire military system of Yunmeng was built by the old Ministry of War, and the centipedes are dead but not stiff.The empress is well versed in the reasoning, but she has many decrees that should be made, saying yes, if you don't have this ability, how can you be an official in my court?

There is only a decree, but the local government cannot continue to implement it. Li Shangshu has only returned to Beijing for two years, and his hair has turned white.Uncle Xiao Guo couldn't stand it anymore, so he mentioned a few words, Li Shangshu had an epiphany, and went to the dust-cleaning banquet held by Yuetian Camp.

After sitting down, Li Ang held his breath and was forced to drink for three rounds.Then, talk about business.Jin Yu: "The imperial court does not lay off other prefectures and counties, but it chooses to lay off and build the South Road. It cannot be justified, it cannot be justified."

Li Ang blushed: "Last year, the imperial court wanted to abolish Beichuan Road, and the general also said so." Jing Lan: "Then simply, please play your majesty, and the four realms will be axed together." Li Ang was almost mad at this servant.

In fact, here, probably nothing more than old grudges.Li Ang had no choice but to make an appointment with the public, implement seven parts of the government and conceal three parts, compromise if he can, and win people's hearts when he is drunk.

After the wine was gone, Jin Yu returned after seeing off the guests, and took a look at the attic.The grass man sat with his legs crossed, listening to the storytelling in the hall, with a smirk on his mouth: "This general, two ups and downs, and three ups and downs."

Jin Yu had no choice but to sit down across from each other, and brought a pot of Nurhong: "Actors are ruthless, I have already said that, you just don't believe it." Qi Lin dressed in commoner clothes: "I believe it."

How not to believe.Two years ago, when Princess Xinyang successfully arrived at the fief of Kuangshan and sent back a letter of safety, the film department copied Pingnanhou's mansion without saying a word.Not only the ancestral hall of the Qi family was devastated, but dozens of members of the old Qi family were also implicated, losing their wealth and living among the people.

After that, no matter where Qi Lin went, he would be followed by two dark shadow guards.Mr. Han euphemistically called it protection, but in fact he wrote letters to the palace the next day to please His Majesty.

However, Qi Lindi was so angry that after a long time, he got to know these two black crows by heart.One night, while he was drunk, he took someone to stroll back to the brothel, and from then on, he forced her into prostitution.

Jin Yu glanced at the two black crows: "Did you go to the Caishuang Forest to catch birds for Mr. Han yesterday?" Qi Lin took a sip of wine and acquiesced.Jin Yu persuaded: "There are many enemies in Yuetian Camp, so don't hang around in the market all day." Qi Lin smiled.

At this time, Xiao Er came to serve new wine, Jin Yu woke up suddenly, took a few banknotes, and handed them over: "You are now a grassroots person, and you can't wear silk or eat delicacies. This silver is enough for a year."

Qi Lin had never received financial aid before, so he shook his head decisively.Jin Yu frowned: "A glass of cold water in Lin'an City costs a few taels of silver. How much money do you have from your own house? How polite are you?" Qi Lin smiled: "It's Qi's luck to know brother Jin."

A dignified eight-foot man, who does not accept the food that comes from him, Qi Lin thanked Jin Yu, shook his clothes, and left in the air.But suddenly remembered something, turned around and said with a smile: "It's just the money for the drink, I have to trouble Brother Jin."

That year, more than [-] prefectures and counties in Yunmeng imitated the New Deal of the Southland, rectified the land, overhauled the tax system, and widely benefited the people.

The film department, because of its comprehensive handling of the Yuetianying case, has regained the emperor's confidant.All the shadow guards became officials and were sent to various divisions to make decisions with the Zhongshu, co-trial with the subordinates, and cooperate with the Minister to execute, and they were extremely powerful for a while.

"Jinxiang Tower, ten altar daughters are red, storyteller "Ode to the General" in the hall, sitting opposite Jinyu..." In the Shadow Pavilion, the two shadow guards confessed to be lenient, consciously omitting the part of visiting the brothel.

Mr. Han wore a finely embroidered shadow suit, and frowned slightly before reading the official case.Su Mu put his hands behind his back and listened attentively.Jing Lan was also there, but it was very embarrassing.

Han Shui: ""Fu of the General" is a pipa song." Ying Wei: "The artistes in the market made this song into a story, and said..." Han Shui: "What do you say?" Ying Wei: "You said adults are dogs."

After hearing this, Han Shui coughed violently and took out a silk handkerchief to cover his mouth.Jing Lan passed the water, and unexpectedly, she caught a glimpse of a frightening amount of blood.

"grown ups!……"

Su Mu glared: "My lord's cough is caused by you bastards who can't speak." The shadow guard knelt down to accept the guilt, Han Shuirun took a sip of tea, and ordered: "It's okay, it's okay, just tell the truth. "

In the past two years, no matter what kind of situation they heard, the letters and reports submitted by the film department to the palace were all the same: grassroots Qi Lin, don't hear about state affairs, don't think about temples.

The emperor was convinced of it and did not kill them all.But only Han Shui knew that General Qi wandered around the streets, what he said, who he met...

After listening too much, I developed a cough. Every time I coughed, I vomited a few mouthfuls of blood before it subsided.The imperial doctor said that the death of spring is a lot of sorrow, and the court is ruthless and ungrateful. My lord, this is a heart disease, and thousands of gold prescriptions are not effective.

Han Shui smiled lightly and let it go.

Spring has passed, and the ground has been muddy after a few rains. The people of Lin'an are delicate and lazy, and they don't have anything to do.Therefore, when Bi Shu stepped into the film department in a brown brocade dress, the little brothers stared dumbfounded.

The shadow guard is not close to women, how much he likes Longyang.The green tree is gentle and dignified, only coming and going two or three times has caused a lot of karma, but it's not as good as it is. "Master Bishu is here again, go and report to Mr. Han." "Master Bishu sit in the room and drink a cup of warm tea."

Seeing Han Shui, Bi Shu sat upright, folded his hands, and said calmly, "My lord, Mr. Shi caught the cold in prison, and I want to take care of him." Han Shui frowned: "What about Dali Temple, you How do you know?"

Bi Shu's apricot eyes were slightly wet, and he sighed: "During those days, my lord was seriously ill. I took care of him in the official residence, and I met Dongqing..." Dongqing's family was married to Dali Siqing, so Han Shui understood in the chest.

The wind and cold are easily contagious, and the prison is dark and humid. When Han Shui suddenly heard about this, he always felt that something was wrong, but Bishu couldn't even hold the teacup steadily.

Han Shui thought for a while, and persuaded: "Don't worry, the prince will be canonized soon in the palace. At that time, the world will be amnesty, and Shi Mo will definitely be able to get out."

Bi Shu said: "I'm afraid it's too late, my lord, I have to see him in two days." Han Shui was about to open his mouth when he suddenly coughed again, and took out a silk handkerchief with trembling hands.

Ever since Ze Fei broke her legs, Bi Shu has become more sober, and finally realized what the phrase "I'm not from the same road" meant.Right now, seeing Han Shui coughing like this, there is only suspicion in his heart: "It's not convenient for you to say hello, I'll ask another family."

Han Shui was startled: "What are you talking about?" Bi Shu got up to leave politely.When they passed the front hall, several shadow guards surrounded him, asking about their health and warmth with great enthusiasm, while Bi Shu smiled slightly and held back.

More than ten years ago, Shi Mo, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, picked up Mr. Bishu from Yuhua Pavilion and raised him as his servant just because of his handsome skin.

But he didn't want to be imprisoned afterwards. Because of this relationship, Mr. Bishu stayed outside alone for seven full years, never leaving.

It was night, in the cell of Dali Temple, the ground was wet and the light was dark.Bi Shu closely followed Holly, passed through the gloomy fences on both sides, and came to a cold iron house.

"As a rule, prisoners who are infected with the disease must be held in isolation to avoid breeding plague." The jailer explained, "You also have to be careful of getting sick, and speak quickly if you have something to say."

But in Bi Shu's eyes, there was only that emaciated body covered in blood. "Master..." He rushed forward, afraid of touching the sore spot, so he stroked his broken hair lightly and called out softly, "Master, here you come. This slave will take care of you. You will be fine."

Shi Mo's face was pale, his lip skin was cracked, and when he struggled, the iron chain made a ferocious "bang bang" sound.The person in front of him was actually a little strange: "You are..." Bi Shu trembled, and wiped his face indiscriminately: "Before I came, I forgot my makeup."

He is nearly thirty, and he is no longer a child molester, but in front of Shi Mo, he still calls himself a slave and a master, and is annoyed by his makeup.The jailer was disgusted and spat in the corner.Holly watched from the side, keeping her expression on.

For three consecutive months, Bi Shu went to the iron house to accompany Shi Mo every day, bringing him meals and cleaning his body.Later, Shi Mo became seriously ill and couldn't take care of himself when he came out of Gongjing, but Bi Shu still treated him like a relative and took care of him as before.

Accompanied by no question of merit or demerit, gentle and moist as clear water, until the moment when Shi Mo was bid farewell, Bi Shu sighed softly and calmly took care of the funeral.

Dali Temple has an extra case file with a name on it. The minister of the temple didn't care about Shi Mo, but talked about this Young Master Bishu with Dongqing.Dongqing is not a talkative person, so it is rare to sigh: "The world is difficult, but kindness is never lost."

The good man, the letter also.Yuhua, a prostitute, was able to keep her word, but unexpectedly, the king of a country made a promise of thousands of gold, and it dragged on forever.

On the fifth day of the first month of the lunar month, when Xiaochao came back, Han Shui was worrying about how to raise some clouds and ice to set up the East Palace, when the little bird in the golden cage suddenly croaked. "You dead bird." Han Shui smiled.

It is said that it is a white-bellied hibiscus bird that is hard to find in thousands of families, but there is nothing unusual about it.Thinking about it, it was nothing more than the grease that those two black crows searched elsewhere to make amends.

Until that night, the two shadow guards stumbled into the gate of the shadow department and sprinkled a trail of bloody red.Qi Ying ran out naked, and saw that the two were covered in blood, and the black shadow suit was wet in large areas.

Han Shui puts on a silver silk robe and calls people to hold the lamp.Su Mu immediately ordered the water room to boil water, without losing his composure.

Qi Ying: "What's the matter?" Yingwei's voice trembled: "Qi Lin is in the colorful frost forest, and he wants to catch a female sparrow for my lord..." Han Shui was startled.Su Mu drew his sword: "Explain in plain language." Shadow Guard: "Assassinated!"

In the middle of the night, Han Shui left Sumu to guard the pavilion, called Tian Xu, and braved the wind and rain, and rode his horse to the pharmacy in the south of the city.I saw three blood holes in Qi Lin's chest.

One is in the shoulder socket, not deep, but the collarbone can be seen; one is near the armpit, almost piercing through the flesh on the side of the body; the last one is still pierced with a black arrow, only half an inch away from it.

In the house, a pot of charcoal fire was baked, some rolls of white gauze were placed, and two medicine boys were decocting medicine on the stove.Han Shui was covered in rain, Qi Lin was covered in sweat, the two looked at each other, and neither of them could bear to speak first.

Tian Xu shook his head, and said to the doctor, "This is a scorpion arrow with barbs. It needs a soldering iron, grass jelly, and sputum..."

Han Shui endured the discomfort, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said calmly: "Before I came, I sent someone to the palace to invite the imperial physician, please bear with it." Qi Lin laughed and said nothing.

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