At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the competition for the deer in the world

Chapter 83

"My subordinates greet you, General." Zhang Qijiu said out of breath.

Cheng De was startled, then looked at Zhang Qijiu gently and said, "Take a break first, and I'll talk to you again when you're out of breath."

"Yes." Zhang Qijiu replied.

After a cup of tea time.

Zhang Qijiu's complexion had returned to normal, so he said: "General, I have recovered."

Cheng De nodded: "I came to you because I have an important matter for you. I can rest assured that I will do it for you."

Zhang Qijiu didn't speak, and held his breath, waiting for Cheng De's next words.

Cheng De looked at Zhang Qijiu, and pointed to the five ledgers on the desk: "Check these ledgers carefully, and don't let any of the relevant personnel go. This ledger is not just a simple ledger. There is a huge crime hidden, and these related people, I will never let them go."

Zhang Qijiu had a look on his face, and said seriously: "Yes. The subordinates will definitely find out."

As for the specifics, he was also roughly clear.

A few days ago, when there was an extra Muying in the General's Mansion, he sent someone to find out what happened.

In the end, what he didn't expect was that this matter would involve a criminal chain of interests.

At that time, he had some guesses in his heart.

Now, the general brought him to talk about the matter, and he knew that his guess was right.

A massacre in Sizhou City was inevitable.

Cheng De stared at Zhang Qijiu with satisfaction: "I believe in you, after I get married, I want to see the results of the investigation."

"Yes." Zhang Qijiu replied calmly.

When Zhang Qijiu was about to leave, Cheng De stopped him in time, "Wait!"

Zhang Qijiu shifted his gaze to Cheng De with doubts in his eyes.

"Tomorrow is my big wedding. Take some time to attend my wedding banquet. Besides, Sizhou City asked Jin Yiwei to keep an eye on it. I don't want any accidents to happen on the big wedding day. Do you understand?" Cheng De's eyes were calm He looked at Zhang Qijiu cautiously.

"Yes, my subordinates will definitely attend the wedding banquet. I will also tell my subordinates to watch carefully." Zhang Qijiu promised.

Cheng De pointed to the five ledgers lying on the desk in front of him, and looked at Zhang Qijiu: "You can move these ledgers."

Zhang Qijiu focused his eyes, and said with a straight face: "Yes."

Then, after Zhang Qijiu bowed and saluted, he left here straight away.

It didn't take long.

Song Lian is here.

As soon as Song Lian came in, he saluted and said: "General, tomorrow is the day of the general's wedding. Here is the list drawn up by the subordinates. General, check to see if there is anything missing?"

With that said, Song Lian handed a roster to Cheng De.

Cheng De took it, and immediately flipped through it.

After turning over a cup of tea.

Cheng De frowned, looked at Song Lian and said, "All the names of the landowners in Sizhou City will be removed. Also, the so-called celebrities and literati in Sizhou will also be removed."

Song Lian was startled when he heard this.

"General, is this wedding too crude?" Song Lian asked cautiously.

"I said before that everything should be kept simple. The word "simplicity" is the key. Besides, both me and sister Xiuying have agreed on this matter. If you let it go, we won't blame you What." Cheng De replied.

Song Lian was stunned, and turned his eyes to Cheng De again: "General, is there anything else to add?"

After hearing this, Cheng De thought about it carefully, and said, "The wedding should also be kept simple, and such links as makeup reminder poems should be canceled. As for other things, you can save as much as possible. It's best to go directly to the hall to get married."

Song Lian opened his mouth, was stunned, and persuaded: "General, is it inappropriate to do this?"

Cheng De didn't respond immediately, but cast a gloomy glance at Song Lian, and then said, "Isn't it appropriate for the marriage customs of the Yuan Dynasty that when the father dies, the wife follows the mother, and when the brother dies, the wife takes his wife?"

Song Lian was stunned, silent for a while, and then said: "The general's meaning, the subordinates understand."

Cheng De looked at Song Lian and said: "Under the rule of Sizhou, we need to have a set of procedures suitable for the people under the rule of various etiquettes, including wedding customs. You will take the lead in completing this."

Song Lian did not hesitate at all: "Yes."

"I heard from my subordinates that your eldest son, Song Zan, has arrived. I want to arrange for him to be my secretary, to help me manage the collection of books in the General's Mansion on weekdays, and to be a teacher for my adopted sons. What do you think? How is it?" Cheng De looked at Song Lian calmly.

As for the news that Song Zan came to Sizhou City.

It was Yang Zhongkai who sent someone to tell him last night.

Song Lian's face froze, but he still nodded, "I'll let Song Zan report to the General's Mansion the day after tomorrow."

Cheng De said again: "Muying, Xu Sima, and some school-age children of Sizhou army officers and soldiers, I will send them to Sizhou College. If you can't teach them well, you can write to your relatives and friends and let them come to Sizhou Zhoucheng, it can lighten your burden."

Song Lian took a fixed look at Cheng De, and sighed softly: "General, you really care about your subordinates!"

It's just that Cheng De naturally heard his overtones.

Afterwards, Cheng De waved his hands and said, "Since the matter has been decided, you can go down and do your work first."

Song Lian looked at Cheng De's gaze, feeling a little more helpless.

When stepping out of the room, Song Lian turned his back to Cheng De and said in a deep voice: "These days, I have seen everything the general has done. The general treats the people benevolently and righteously. Relatives, friends, old friends of students, invite as many people as possible. I just hope that when they arrive, the general can use his abilities according to his ability, and don't chill their hearts."

Cheng De was overjoyed when he heard this.

Just when he was about to say something, who knows, Song Lian had already closed the door and left.

Seeing this, Cheng De was silent.

This Song Lian really has a personality.

Still, he appreciates it.

Cheng De got up and was about to go to Ma Xiuying's yard.

Unexpectedly, Ma Xiuying sent someone to tell her that she would not see him today.

Cheng De had no choice but to return to the study.

Secretly looking forward to tomorrow's wedding.

On the way back to the study, Cheng De found that the entire General's Mansion had turned into a red world.

Everywhere is full of joy.

Even the air was filled with joy.

Those who are married are also the Dalun of the house.

Cheng De couldn't read the book anymore, especially when he saw this sentence, many fantasies suddenly appeared in his mind.

Formed as a couple, there is no doubt about love and affection.

This is Cheng De's expectation for life after marriage.

He believed in Ma Xiuying, and he also believed that he would always treat Ma Xiuying well.

And just as Cheng De was thinking wildly, everyone in Sizhou City knew that tomorrow was the wedding day of General Cheng De of Sizhou.

This news spread like crazy.

There are many women who feel envious of the general's future wife, Ma Xiuying.

And many celebrities or landlords in Sizhou City are thinking about how to find an opportunity to contact Cheng De.

Perhaps, sending a woman is a good way.

It's just that, to send a woman away, one has to find out exactly what kind of woman Cheng De likes.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the woman gave it away, but she didn't get anything good, and instead caused a whole lot of trouble.

This is what they don't want to see.

And the only woman who can find out what kind of woman Cheng De likes, maybe the future general's wife Ma Xiuying is the breakthrough.

Cheng De naturally didn't know about this matter.

At this time, in an inn in Sizhou City.

In an upper room.

A young man in green shirt dressed as a scribe is sitting opposite a middle-aged scribe in gray shirt with a serious face.

In front of the young man in green shirt, there was a Guqin.

The young scribe flew away with his fingers on the string, and the sound of grief resounded throughout the room, and also floated to the entire inn.

Those who have a good temperament in the inn either sigh, or cry.

After the song was played, the whole inn was silent and silent.

The middle-aged scribe clapped his hands and praised: "Good song, I, Zhang Yi, have heard many songs, but this one is rare in the world. What song is it?"

But the young scholar laughed loudly: "I am not sad when I hear the mourning, but ecstatic. Brother Zhang, do you know what it means?"

(End of this chapter)