"This matter is very important..."

Li Wenjie looked down at Yan Xiufu's comments again, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Once exposed, Yan Xiufu would be the mortal enemy of the eunuchs in the capital.

Li Wenjie was both irritable and uneasy.

"The top priority is that the governor should send someone to Qingzhou to find out the news quickly. If what the Tang family said is true, he should submit the letter to the court with 800 miles, and at the same time disclose the world to inspire the hearts of the people in the world." The middle-aged scholar said word by word.

Li Wenjie frowned: "Sir, if there is any inappropriate matter in this matter, wouldn't it be a waste of harm to Mr. Yan?"

The middle-aged scholar raised a case and his voice was stern: "Governor Gong, you and I know that Gong Yan is a man of you. The desire to fight against thieves is true. Nowadays, eunuchs are in power and are in trouble. If this continues, the country will be disgrace. We should raise up and fight against them, and we will kill eunuchs and priests and vain kings together!"

"There are few eunuchs who are domineering and people in the world are afraid of them. In the past, Liu's best advice was discussed by the court, and all the officials agreed with each other. Tears burst into tears in the court, but no one responded. Liu was also unsuccessful for this and was just a laughing stock in the world."

The middle-aged scholar sighed: "However, Liu's future is small and insignificant, but seeing that the country is a great country and country are poisoned by a group of eunuchs, the country's foundation is gradually being damaged, which is really painful!"

Li Wenjie's face turned solemn, and he stood up and bowed deeply to the middle-aged scholar: "Sir, the true character of the famous scholar, is true to his character. The "Spring and Autumn" of the Ming Dynasty can tell about the rise and fall of ancient times, be calm and healthy, and be upright, and be a role model for our scholars in the world!"

"The governor Gong praised it, and Liu was ashamed of being accused of it."

The middle-aged scholar bowed and returned the ceremony and said generously: "Duke Yan fought against the thief, and Gao Yi was inspired by the world and was immortal. In Liu's opinion, this letter should be immediately transferred to the court and not let Yan down. In fact, the governor did not need to be anxious. The eunuchs dare not act rashly about the vassal states with military power. Otherwise, wouldn't Liu Congjian have been harmed by Qiu Shiliang long ago?"

Li Wenjie smiled bitterly in his heart.

How can Ziqing Town be compared with Zhaoyi Town?

His mentor Yan Gong was a civil servant, and his foundation in Ziqing Town was not deep. It was no better than Liu Congjian's many years of operation in Luzhou. He had strong troops and strong power under his command, and even Qiu Shiliang was a little afraid.

...

The sun is falling.

Li Wenjie did not really detain Tang Ku, which shows that he actually believed the matter and was not going to cause trouble for Tang Ku.

Tang Ku knows it well and leaves immediately.

Tang abruptly stood on the official road outside the city gate of Zizhou, looking at the mountain south of Turtle City, with a little ethereal thought.

For him, the matter between Yan Xiufu and Qingzhou has come to an end for the time being.

All the time should be done, and the rest will be left to Yan Xiufu's student Li Wenjie.

He must go to Luoyang as soon as possible to meet Tang Dou's master Taoist Yuanzhen, and then go to Chang'an and meet another more important person.

Of course, going to Luoyang is a way to go, and agreeing with Taoist Yuanzhen is just curious.

Although this Taoist man had a strange whereabouts, he had no malicious intentions towards him.

Tang Dou also held a horse, carried a gun, and chewed half a piece of Hu cake in his mouth.

As long as there is food, the only thing left in his world is this cake from morning to night.

Sometimes it’s really speechless. Is this guy’s stomach capacity limit? Since he entered Zizhou City, he has eaten dozens of Hu cakes, and he is not afraid of losing his stomach.

It seems like a starving ghost is reincarnated.

"It is said that this mountain is called Wusong Mountain, and the ridge is Tianqi Ridge. There is a giant monument on the top of the mountain. Under the monument, there is a divine turtle floating in the camel. The divine turtle wards to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters and bless all the people. I wonder if the little man is happy, so I climbed the mountain with Liu for a trip?"

The clear voice of the middle-aged scholar came from behind.

Tang turned around abruptly, bowed and smiled, "I have met Mr. I'm anxious to go to the eastern capital Luoyang. I don't have time to travel around the mountains and rivers. Please forgive me!"

The middle-aged scholar said oh.

His deep eyes fell on the steel gun in Tang Dou's hand and said softly: "Look at how powerful Xiaolangjun, this servant, and he is carrying a long spear, I guess he is a young hero with high martial arts skills."

"This guy is not a hero. He is just a foodie, a real super foodie." Tang muttered abruptly, turned his head and glared at Tang Dou: "Is it still eaten? Have you seen the sir now!"

Tang Dou then swallowed the last piece of Hu cake in a few bites, and nodded at the middle-aged scholar with a dry smile, which was considered a greeting.

The young man in white poked his head out from behind the middle-aged scholar: "How can there be such a long gun in the world? Is it a bluff that scares people?"

Tang Zhao laughed: "Young Master is right. This gun is just a decoration. Our master and servant are just traveling a long distance to scare those little thieves who have robbed the road."

The middle-aged scholar smiled and turned to the boy in white and said, "You are really misunderstood this time. Liu saw that the spear was made of pure steel forged, and even the gun rod was made of steel, so he was afraid it would not weigh 200 pounds."

Tang Dou was very dissatisfied. He said in a muffled voice: "Scaring people? Do you want to try it? This gentleman is right. This gun is 1,3,7 inches long and weighs 193 kilograms. It is solid. Not to mention a small thief, even if you encounter a tiger and beast, A Dou can kill it with one shot!"

The other person's gun is for dancing, and his gun is for smashing. This guy's body is full of violent cells, which is probably related to his bloodline.

The young man in white curled his lips, "Brave! Since you are so bragging, let me turn your spear over and let me test it for you!"

An ordinary military spear weighs only a few dozen kilograms. If a steel spear is nearly 200 kilograms, wouldn’t it become a god?

The young man in white relied on his abilities in both civil and military affairs and had good martial arts skills. In front of the middle-aged scholar, the young man wanted to show off his heart and character.

Tang Dou looked at the white-clothed boy's small body, and seemed to be a little reluctant: "Are you sure you want to try it? Don't blame Adou for hurting you."

The boy in white curled his lips and sneered.

Tang Dou suddenly waved his hand and didn't even say hello. The gun fell to the boy in white with the whistling wind.

The boy in white was a martial arts practitioner. He immediately judged that the gun was powerful and he could not follow him. He immediately changed his face and jumped away.

The gun landed in front of the boy in white with a bang, smashing a lot of marks on the yellow soil under his feet, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The smoke and dust disappeared, and the boy in white blushed and then turned forward, leaning over and trying to grab the gun bar, holding it hard, which could lift it up but was very difficult.

He wanted to throw the steel gun back to Tang Dou to gain some face, but he was powerless and could only give up after a long time of holding it in.

The middle-aged scribe smiled heartily: "Are you at a loss this time?"

Smiling abruptly without saying a word.

Tang Dou laughed proudly, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth.

"The young man and noble servant are indeed amazing in power, rare in the world, and Liu has seen it." The middle-aged scholar bowed and said, "Why don't you let him join the army and serve the country and serve the court in the future?"

The middle-aged scholar did not underestimate him because of his identity as a slave of the Tang Dou family. Instead, he looked full of praise and actually persuaded Tang Dou to join the army in front of Tang.

Being poached in person... I felt unhappy when I heard this.

Tang Dou immediately shook his head like a rattle: "What army should I join and what court to serve, I will not do it. Adou is a young master's man, and dies as a young master's ghost. He will lead a horse and a stirrup for the young master for the rest of his life, and will never leave him."

It's really not easy for this guy to speak human words. Tang Dou thought to himself. It seems that Tang Dou has not only practiced martial arts with Taoist Yuanzhen in recent years, but also has a little knowledge of literature.

The middle-aged scholar was moved by Tang Dou's courage and said casually that he did not really want to instigate Adou to betray his master.

Seeing that Tang Dou was like this, he naturally stopped meddling in other people's business.

"Since Xiao Langjun is the Minister of the Tang Dynasty, is he going to return to Chang'an?"
Chapter completed!