Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

"Sure enough, as I expected."

After listening to Juzi's report, Ximen Qing drew a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is a good opportunity...Maybe soon, I will go to Dongying for a while."

"Yes, master." Juzi seemed to have some longing in her eyes, but Ximen Qing didn't take the initiative to express it. Juzi was still so gentle, hiding her inner longing in her heart.

Ximen Qing saw this very clearly, he called Ju Zi who was about to retreat, and said, "How many years have you been here?"

"It's been more than two years since I boarded the ship." Chrysanthemum bowed her head and replied.

"It seems that I still need a guide when I go to Dongying... I also need an interpreter." Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "You are ready to prepare, maybe you will visit your homeland soon."

"Master, is it true?"

Juzi raised her head suddenly, and asked in an extremely serious tone. Although the tone was still gentle, Ximen Qing could hear a little impatience in it.

"Of course it's true." Ximen Qing replied equally sincerely. Although the purpose of getting Juzi out of Baihualou in Qinghe County was to keep An Daoquan, in Ximenqing's eyes, Juzi was also a person.

"Do you have any relatives or friends over there?"

Ximenqing's question made Juzi lower her head again: "The place where Juzi came out is very messy, and her parents are long gone."

Ximen Qing didn't ask further, but looked at Juzi thoughtfully.

"But if Chrysanthemum wants to go with the master, who will take care of the genius doctor?"

Juzi thought of An Daoquan, the two had always had a good relationship, and when they suddenly had the opportunity to set foot on their homeland, Juzi was afraid that she would travel far away and would not be able to take care of An Daoquan.

Ximen Qing chuckled: "Naturally, Miracle Doctor An is going to go, if there is someone who is not acclimatized to the environment and has a headache, he is also indispensable."

Hearing this, Ju Zi bowed deeply to Ximen Qing.

"Okay, you go down first." Ximen Qing nodded, "I have some things to think about."

Chrysanthemum backed her buttocks, and slowly backed out respectfully; but Ximen Qing could see that after she turned around, her footsteps were cheerful.

"This is an opportunity that comes to your door...don't let it go." Ximen Qing thought to himself, "Those two businessmen wanted to use Fujikichiro as an envoy from Japan to deceive the officials in order to return the gift with a few boats. It's a big slaughter, but it's a huge profit in itself...why not use the plan..."

While Ximen Qing was thinking, Xueer and Hua Yuerong walked in from outside the study, and said with a smile, "Master, are you going to Dongying? Xueer is going too?"

Hua Yuerong pursed her lips, and she was so cute: "Master, I want to go too."

Ximen Qing felt a big headache, but Xue Er was fine, this Huayue Rong hadn't seen her for a few months, and she had gradually grown into a little beauty, who was simply loved by everyone; Ximen Qing was not sure about the current situation in Dongying , I want to take both Xue'er and Huayuerong, I'm afraid they won't be able to take care of them.

"Xue'er, don't mess around." Ximen Qing sternly said, "Who told you I'm going to Japan?"

However, Ximen Qing's posturing obviously didn't have any effect, Hua Yuerong directly came up and pulled Ximen Qing's sleeves and shook them, and Xue'er was just too old to break ground, and directly went to rub Ximen Qing's face.

"Hee hee, it was sister Juzi who told me." Xue'er rubbed her hands vigorously and said with a smile: "Master, it's better not to put on an official prestige, it's easy to get wrinkles, and you can't fool Xueer, the master will definitely take you Xueer is going?"

Needless to say, Juzi must have been forced by Xueer to let her know; no wonder Ximenqing ordered Juzi to go out to do errands, but it all fell into the eyes of Xueer and Hua Yuerong, who could hide it?

"The place in Dongying is still uncivilized! They all eat raw meat!" Ximen Qing finally escaped from the "claw" of the second daughter, shook his sleeves to scare the second daughter and said: "Master is not here to play this time, he has to do something A big deal!"

Hua Yuerong was obviously intimidated by Ximen Qing, and stayed aside, while Xueer waved her hand disapprovingly: "What's wrong with eating raw meat? Aren't the three treasures in our Chuuxuelou raw?"

Ximenqing couldn't laugh or cry, and knew that Xueer, a little goblin, could go up the mountain of knives barefoot and take off her clothes into the sea of ​​fire. She wanted to give a ladder to say that she could go to heaven, so Xueer decided to be the first to roll up her sleeves and climb up; Ximenqing thought about it and said: "I haven't written a word about this matter yet. Let's talk about it when the time comes... It's fine if you know about this matter, but don't talk about it everywhere... If the wind leaks, it won't work."

"After talking for a long time, don't you think we won't tell Sister Jinlian?" The little goblin Xue'er put her chin on her hand and pretended to think with a look of contempt: "But master, you don't care about the new concubine. Instead, I want to go far away...Will Miss Ying agree?"

Yingmeizi was named by Xueer to Qiongying. Of course, Qiongying didn't have any chance to refute. Anyway, she called Qiongying very smoothly, so she just called her like that; of course, Hua Yuerong also called Qiongying sister Ying.

"Among these few, you, the little goblin, are the most annoying!" Ximen Qing pretended to reprimand, "Yuerong, don't learn from me!"

Hua Yuerong was taken aback, and was immediately hugged by Xue'er to protect her behind; Xue'er spat and said, "You're not serious, when did I torture you? The last time it wasn't Sister Jinlian and Sister Ying who tortured you. The most? Instead, I serve you?"

Ximen Qing laughed loudly: "You little goblin! The master can't beat you, so I'll just spend more time with you when the time comes."

Ximenqing and Xueer's dirty jokes were boundless and unscrupulous, Hua Yuerong blushed and hid outside the study long ago.

"Let's go! Let's eat!" Ximen Qing was full of energy: "Liu Niang hasn't come back yet, so I'll have a good time with you in a while."

"You can let go of Yingmei?"

Xue'er could see the fire clearly, but she twisted her body and pulled Hua Yuerong to take a step ahead: "What you say is what you say, don't deny it!"

Ximen Qing laughed and followed: "See if the master can't kill you, you little goblin!"

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When he got up early the next morning, Ximen Qing received the official edict relayed by Qian Gui.

"Push Tian Hu and other rebels to Shicao at noon, and cut them into pieces! An official from the Imperial City Division will supervise the beheading!"

Of course, being a supervisor and beheading officer is a great honor given to Huangcheng Division by the officials who are very satisfied with Ximen Qing's turn around and extermination of Tian Hu in one fell swoop.

What Qian Gui meant, of course, was to ask Ximen Qing to be the beheading officer; but in Ximen Qing's view, sitting on it and watching a person beheaded with a thousand knives was boring, and it took too long.

From the history he learned in his previous life, some tortures even lasted for two days before he could cut a thousand knives, and drank ginseng soup in the middle to hang himself; Killing him is still a serious crime, and if he fails to pay back, he will be beheaded.

Besides, the real Tian Hu was beaten by Ximen Qing long ago, and Qiongying's vengeance has been avenged; the one who is about to be hacked up is just a copycat, and Qiongying will not be interested.

After thinking about it, Ximen Qing thought of only one person who could be the supervisor.

Although the commander of the horse often ran around outside to work for the Imperial City Secretary, he was really in Bianliang in the past few days.

This person is most trusted by Qian Gui, and he has helped Ximen Qing a lot, both overtly and secretly, so it's just a matter of buying favors by the way.

Ximenqing asked Shu Tonger to grind the ink, and he did it himself. After a long time of deliberation, he wrote the word "horse" in Chuixue script, which was sent back to the Imperial City Secretary by the black-clothed Chazi who was called in reply.

Shutong'er saw that his master wrote a word, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If the master got up and wrote half a piece of paper, Shutong'er might not be able to resist rushing out of the study to find a place to vomit.

After Qian Gui received the reply, he took a closer look and understood what Ximen Qing meant, so he asked someone to call for Commander Ma to explain the matter.

Commander Ma was quite surprised, but it's always bad to push things around, so he agreed immediately.

"Imperial City Secretary has a lot of work. After you finish this errand, don't leave Bianliang." Qian Gui sighed, "I'm getting old... I don't know how many days this old bone can last. It's up to you to accept."

The implication of Qian Gui's words was that Commander Ma would take over, and Commander Ma did not hesitate after hearing this: "I have been in the palace for a long time, and I like to go around. My lord has always been very fulfilling; since my lord If there is an order, I will do my part to the best of my ability.”

"Okay, okay!" Qian Gui nodded again and again: "You go down and prepare, and you will be executed at noon."

Commander Ma saluted and retreated, Qian Gui, the old man who had spent most of his life in the Imperial City Department, sighed, turned to Wu Song and said, "What do you think of Commander Ma?"

Wu Song thought for a while and said, "Commander Ma is a responsible person, he knows how to advance and retreat, and knows how to measure."

Qian Gui nodded in satisfaction: "I'm getting old, and Huangcheng Division will be your world in the future, so you must work together to win glory for Huangcheng Division and King Jia."

Wu Song looked at the slightly tired old man, and didn't say much. For some reason, he thought of Qin Feilai. Qin Fei had been looking forward to the position of the old man for a long time...but in the end, this position was about to be reserved for the one who had always wanted nothing. Horse Commander.

Thinking of this, Wu Song couldn't help sighing softly.

The old man Qian Gui keenly guessed what Wu Song was thinking, he laughed, and seemed to say something irrelevant: "Things in the world are so impermanent, if you value one thing more than anything else, then such things are probably not as important as you think." It’s so important; when you’re chasing something like that, you’re ignoring what’s actually the most important.”

Wu Song sighed: "Lord Qian, don't worry, the Imperial City Division will definitely get better and better, and play its due role."

"I'm very relieved." The old man smiled happily: "At my age...shouldn't it be considered a quick retreat?"

On that day, "Tian Hu" and a group of rebels were either executed by Ling Chi or beheaded or cut in half under the crowd of Bianliang people in Caozi city.

Within a few days, Qian Gui resigned from his position as an activity officer and went home to take care of himself.

Jia Wang Zhao Kai ordered that Qian Gui's position was filled by Commander Ma; , these three operatives worked together in one direction to make the somewhat old carriage of Huangcheng Division speed up again.