Stories Of Nine Cities

After listening to Zhuang Weixian's words, Jun Lin was stunned for a long time, then he laughed.

"If you want to go to the household department to recover your life, can you tell me that I'm already the same as the prefect?" Asked the king in the evening.

"You came on behalf of the sheriff. Since the Ministry of rites approved it, the Ministry of accounts didn't say anything. That's what it meant." Zhuang Weixian frowned slightly. He didn't understand why Jun linwan asked, but he didn't forget to answer.

"If you go to the etiquette department to report, is food and accommodation also arranged by the etiquette department?" Jun Lin looks at Zhuang Weixian with bright eyes in the evening.

"That's right, so what?" Casually, Zhuang Weixian, looking at the slightly rising corner of his mouth, could not help asking a question.

"Nothing. Since you are busy with your business, I'll do it by myself." Jun Lin said in the evening that he arched his hand and turned to leave as if he had come, but he was stopped by Zhuang Weixian.

"What are you going to do with it?" I thought that the king's landing party was in a bad mood because of Kong Zhi's bad intentions. Now it seems that it's just as I wish.

"I don't have to worry about that." Junlinwan didn't want to explain, and Zhuang Weixian didn't have any position to ask. After all, it was Kong zhiselfishness that sent people here. He always felt that he was in debt.

"There's a time and there's a time. Now there's an undercurrent in the royal city. Don't be careless." With a slight frown, Zhuang Weixian didn't want to cause trouble in the evening of his arrival, because at this time, he had no time to care about other things.

"Don't worry, my Lord. I know." Jun Lin laughs and knows what Zhuang Weixian means. After nodding, he turns around and jumps out of the window sill.

Looking at the place where Junlin left in the evening, Zhuang Weixian couldn't help shaking his head. It was clear that everything was ready except Dongfeng, but the Dongfeng didn't come, but there was one more Junlin evening. It's really

Compared with Zhuang Weixian, because he felt a headache, Jun linwan could not help but want to thank Kong Zhi who sent her back. No matter what reason Kong Zhi sent her back, it seems that it is a good thing now.

To resume her life in Hubu means that the imperial court admits that she has a certain rank, and that her position is equal to that of the prefect. Otherwise, how can she be replaced? After all, once his life is restored, it will be much more convenient for him to become an official in the future. That is to say, standing on the stage of Hanxi's heresy is finally close at hand.

As for the reception of the Ministry of rites, it was also a disaster for the king to come late. She risked that she would be sent to the industry department camp by the Ministry of industry after the incident. She was close to the envoys of various countries, as well as the officials who knew about the city.

No matter how things develop in the end, as long as she can grasp enough information, she can make a timely judgment and find a way out in the abyss of despair.

It's better to go deep into the tiger's den than to listen to Zhuang Weixian's arrangement and plan in order to avoid the hands and feet of the Ministry of work. Maybe there will be unexpected results.

King Lin, who had an idea in his heart, took Alin into the city after daybreak. Then he was taken to the household department to recover his life as he wished. Then he was led away by the people of the Ministry of rites, and was quickly settled in the largest hundred ten Tower Inn in the city.

What's more, the envoys of other cities all live in the hundred ten tower. They don't know whether they are lucky that they don't have a place to settle down, or whether the Ministry of rites is going to use them to attract more talents. It's not a bad thing for the late king.

In the rich and elegant room, an amiable looking old man sat at the table. His eyes and eyebrows were sharp and intelligent. He looked at the attendant standing at the door and asked softly.

"You mean the mountain watcher, who has created a lot of topics recently, is also here?"

"It's said that he came to mourn in place of the busy official sheriff. Because he didn't have a residence, he arranged to come to baixulou." The speaker bowed his head respectfully and responded in a deep voice.

"Instead of the sheriff? If you remember correctly, isn't the young man who looks at the mountain a vagrant? I'm still a disciple of the mansion. " How can such a person replace the governor? I don't think so. Is there something else?

The person who said this was very rich, just the opposite of the person who spoke earlier. After that, he looked at the kind old man and seemed to be looking for the other person's response.

"There are fewer and fewer mountain watchers who can be used now, but the vein of Xuncheng has not been mined in hand, and accidents happen frequently. If it were not for this, the Prime Minister of Xuncheng would not have given it to young master xixie. Originally, he thought it was a good plan, but it turned out to be a success for no reason. It's also interesting to say." Another man, who was also sitting at the table, looked younger and said something interesting, which made the kind old man look back at him.

"The young master of the Qing Dynasty seems to have a lot of research on this matter. Why don't you tell me?" The kind old man said with a smile.

"No matter where there is research, it's not as good as Zuo Taifu!" The young man, who was called the prince of the Qing Dynasty, also gave a smile and looked very modest.

"Not necessarily. At least I don't know much about this town." Zuo Taifu replied with a smile. The young master of the Qing Dynasty just listened, but didn't say anything.

"It's because we can't figure out the situation that we are here!" The rich middle-aged man next to him frowned and said something, in exchange for the sight of Zuo Taifu's eyebrow, and the childe of the Qing Dynasty lowered his head with a smile."I don't know. Lord Zhong is a man of love." Zuo Taifu said so meaningfully, and then turned to look at the attendant standing at the door.

"You've heard what Lord Zhong said. Tell me about it."

"Because of his contribution to the founding of the mountain, the prince was rewarded with a reputation. He has just returned to the Ministry of household affairs, and he is already half a officialdom. So it's reasonable to replace the governor. The etiquette department also does things according to the rules. As for why they are put in the hundred ten building... " The attendant said, looking up to the left Taifu.

"Is it because we are here?" He took the conversation with a smile. Zuo Taifu murmured. The young master of the Qing Dynasty next to him didn't seem to be curious. Only Lord Zhong was puzzled.

"What does it have to do with us to put people here?" Lord Zhong frowned suspiciously and looked at Zuo Taifu, but he didn't get the response he wanted. Instead, he was ordered to leave.

"It will be clear in the future, and it's getting late. Let's go back and have a good rest! There are still three days to go before the funeral. You may as well watch the change

Now that I'm talking about this, it's not easy to be cheeky enough to stay. Lord Zhong got up and left reluctantly. The young master of the Qing Dynasty also stood up. But before he went out, he was stopped by Zuo Taifu.

"Young master of the Qing Dynasty, I heard that the night view of baixulou is a unique sight. Would you like to have a look together if you have time?" Zuo Taifu looked at the young master of the Qing Dynasty and laughed so that people and birds were harmless.

"Taifu is so kind and respectful. It's better to obey orders, but the funeral is just around the corner. It's better to make another appointment another day. What do Taifu think?" The young master of the Qing Dynasty also laughed like a spring breeze, and even refused with grace.

"It's all up to you." Zuo Taifu's kind response made the young master of the Qing court smile, then nodded a little. He turned and walked out.

When the young master of the Qing Dynasty left and only Zuo Taifu was left in the room, the attendant who was standing at the door earlier suddenly approached him. He looked at Zuo Taifu and just called out "adult", but he was stopped by Zuo Taifu.

I don't know how long after that, when there was no more noise outside the door and the room was still a little terrifying, Zuo Taifu frowned and waved, and the servant hurried up to his ear and said something.

After listening, Zuo Taifu picked his eyebrows and hummed.

"It's a good time." After saying this, Zuo Taifu got up and led the attendants to walk out. Because he was busy receiving the funeral guests, he didn't notice Zuo Taifu's departure. Only the young master of the Qing Dynasty standing in the corner of the second floor watched him go away.

"Young master?" Seeing that the young master of the Qing Dynasty stood in the same place and didn't respond, the bodyguard waiting in the dark came forward and yelled.

"Send someone to see what the old fox is up to." The young master of the Qing Dynasty explained in a fierce voice that the bodyguard could not help asking when he took the order.

"Where is Lord Zhong?"

Remembering that there was still such a man in the Qing court, he looked at the direction where Lord Zhong left with a slight frown.

"Don't worry about him, he should be a improviser." I didn't expect that the prisoner's ox city would send such a straw bag. I'm afraid that things will change, and then I'll be implicated, so I'll just throw one to make up the number. Even if something happens, it won't affect the prisoner's ox city. However, the list is reported in advance, and all the people start ahead of time. I'm afraid that when the prisoner's ox city knows who other cities are coming, it won't have any regrets The ground.

The young master of the Qing Dynasty thought to smile softly, then he swung his sleeve and went to the place where he lived.

No one thought that as soon as the prince of the Qing Dynasty left, he stepped into the gate of the hundred ten day building. Because he was in a hurry, he collided with a young woman who was going out.

"I'm sorry to offend you." I know what people live in baixulou now, so the first time in Junlin evening is to bow down and apologize, but the other party is a little aggressive.

"Presumptuous! How do you walk? Are you blind? " The girl who spoke looked very young. Her face was as thin as peach blossom. She looked at junlinwan with her eyes wide open, and then hit her mouth with disgust.

"Princess, are you ok? Do you want to get the man in charge? " The girl turned her head to one side with concern. The young woman who bumped into junlinwan looked at junlinwan with a slight frown, and then knocked the girl beside her.

"Huanu, you are so rude. It's obvious that we are in a hurry to go out and bump into others. What's the shame of you saying that to the princess?" The young woman, known as the princess, has a little more heroism than the ordinary woman. She has a well-balanced figure and can dress well. It is not as graceful as the ordinary woman, but it is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes. This can be seen from other people's constant looking.

"Princess...!" The flower slave frowned and turned his mouth. He looked at the young woman with an aggrieved face, but the latter did not pay attention to it. He bowed his hand and said something very heroic.

"Young master, my maid is impolite. Please forgive me."

"No, it's the princess who's being polite. It's delayed the princess's time. Please ask Princess Haihan." Jun Lin's humble attitude made the young woman look at him more.

"Well, since you are here, if you have a chance to make amends to you some other day, I will leave first today." It seems that something really happened. After finishing this sentence, the young woman, without waiting for the response from Jun Lin, took the maid around her and blew out like a wind.Looking up to the other side to leave the direction, Jun Lin evening slightly frowned pursed his mouth.

There is only one person who can be called Princess in this centenary building, that is Lu Jiu of lion dragon city. Originally, are princesses like this?