big dry son-in-law

Chapter 1927 Return to Lingnan!

After reading the urgent report in his hand, Qin Mo asked: "Has it been sent to Xijing?"

"It's already been sent." The person from the Intelligence Department replied hurriedly.

Qin Mo nodded. The intelligence said that Emperor Xingan was attacked by an assassin. Prime Minister Li Xian blocked an arrow for the emperor and died.

But this was only made public. In fact, Li Ran seized power and killed Li Xian.

Very good, once Li Xian dies, the other party's plan to collapse the Western Region will be completely ruined.

However, there are indeed many things in the Western Region that are not afraid of death.

He had to wait for Tianxin's advice on such a big matter. It wasn't that he couldn't make the decision, he had to figure out the priority.

Otherwise, why would he give in?
Now, to some extent, he has a higher status than the Prime Minister, but has less power than the Prime Minister.

This way everyone feels comfortable getting along.

After thinking for a while, Qin Mo said: "Let the Intelligence Department send an intelligence report to the emperor and let him make the decision. Tokyo will cooperate with him."

"Yes, the Great Emperor!"

After handling urgent business, Qin Mo met with local officials in Gaozhou. The second thing he did was to pay homage to the three thousand students of the Pavilion of Heroes.

These people are all his disciples and grandchildren.

The reason why Xinxue is so popular is because of these people.

The Pavilion of Heroes is the busiest place in Gaozhou.

With the Pavilion of Heroes as the center, a City God's Market was formed around it, and people rushed to greet Qin Mo.

Qin Mo greeted them with a smile.

After staying in Gaozhou for a night, Qin Mo went all the way north and arrived at Cangwu County.

He did not hide his whereabouts.

On this day, after arriving in Cangwu, the streets in Cangwu were even more deserted, because all these people came to greet Qin Mo.

Qin Mo walked on the street and looked at Cangwu, which was more prosperous than it was more than ten years ago. The street in the past still roughly retained its original appearance.

Qin Mo stopped and walked towards the street.

He walked to the door of a shop and asked, "Is Mr. Zhang from the shortbread shop here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in his sixties quickly walked out of the cake shop. He was very excited when he saw Qin Mo, "Your Majesty, are you back to see us again?"

Qin Mo recognized the old man at a glance and held his hand, "Before, I walked through Cangwu quietly. It's rare that I come back in a big way this time. I've been thinking about taking a bite for a long time. I have to eat whatever I want today. Come on!"

Boss Zhang said: "Don't worry, the store still tastes the same as before. It has never changed. I'll get you some cake right now!"

Soon, the boss Zhang brought the cake and handed it to Qin Mo.

The person behind Qin Mo was confused: "Your Majesty, follow the rules."

"These are my old friends, could they harm me?" Qin Mo took the cake and took out the money without caring, "Old Zhang, take it!"

Lao Zhang said: "Your Majesty, aren't you slapping me in the face? Which of the bosses in our street doesn't look forward to your return to Cangwu?
Over the years, none of the signboards here have been changed. No one dares to take away your favorite food, for fear that one day you will come back and not be able to taste this bite. "

Qin Mo is the emperor, what do you want to eat?
It can be seen that the people here really love Qin Mo.

Qin Mo was not polite, "Then I won't be polite."

As he said that, he took a bite of the pancake and said, "It's delicious, it still tastes the same. Come on, since you don't charge me, I'll write you a message!"

Lao Zhang's family was extremely excited. The emperor wrote a plaque to their family. What a supreme honor it was. This was a treasure that could be passed down to the family.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, we are friends!" Qin Mo patted his shoulder and said gently: "You, please take good care of yourself. I hope that next time I come, I can eat the cakes baked by you. I also hope that If you can open more cake shops, it would be best to open them in the capital, so that I can taste them whenever I want."

Lao Zhang couldn't help but nodded, "Don't worry!"

Immediately, Qin Mo wrote a plaque to Lao Zhang and moved forward.

Qin Mo can accurately name the bosses on this street.

Moreover, the owner of each store took out Qin Mo's favorite food and fed it to him.

For them, Qin Mo likes to eat more than the best reputation.

Although this old street has not changed in more than ten years, it is the most prosperous place in Cangwu.

This street also has a nice name, "Emperor Street!"

The shops in this old street are the ones that the government pays special attention to. It can be said that these people have reached the sky in one step because of Qin Mo.

From eating on the street to the end of the street, everyone is exhausted.

Qin Mo patted his belly with satisfaction, "I feel so refreshed!"

The chief administrator of Cangwu County said with a look of admiration: "The Supreme Emperor really loves his people like his own son. I have been here for six or seven years, but none of my ministers can compare to the Supreme Emperor!"

How dare ordinary people compare themselves with the emperor?

Qin Mo smiled and said: "I have been friends with them for ten years. When I was the governor of Lingnan, I would come to their restaurant for dinner every now and then.

There are many shops here. It was difficult to develop at first, so we borrowed low-interest loans from Lingnan Bank.

So I know their situation very well.

When you put on the official uniform, you are a presiding official. After taking it off, you can just treat yourself as an ordinary person.

Without that sense of superiority, people will naturally be close to you.

Nowadays, many people think that they are some kind of official, that they are great and superior, and they use officialdom tactics to frustrate the people.

I hate this the most.

The Ming Dynasty owes its existence to the support of tens of millions of people.

You must know that in the Ming Dynasty, there were no aristocratic families or partisanship. It was a world where the people made the decisions. "

The official's expression changed and he said hurriedly: "What the Supreme Emperor taught us is a lesson that all ministers should take it to heart!"

Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and said nothing more. He knew that this kind of thing was inevitable. Even the royal family had to give in during the changes. Do these people want to stagnate?
That's impossible.

Immediately, Qin Mo came to the plantation where he lived when he was the governor.

This plantation is still the same as before, except that it has been renovated. Not long ago, Lao Qin took Qin Xiuying and the others here for vacation.

Lying on the special big bed, all the girls felt like they were home.

"I don't know why, but when I get here, I feel like I don't want to leave." Li Yushu said.

"Yes, I was really happy here during those few years." Li Yulan also said.

At this time, Fang Chun made a gesture of silence, "Keep your voice down, he's asleep."

The girls all looked at Qin Mo, and then they realized that Qin Mo had fallen asleep without knowing it.

"He, he is home now. He feels at ease, so he sleeps so soundly!" Xiao Yurou said with a smile.

The girls just watched Qin Mo quietly, lost in memories, as if nothing had changed!

(End of this chapter)