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Chapter seven hundred and seventy sixth

Yunxiao City is very big, with many people in the city. Every day, there are birth, old age, sickness and death. One street, the family just got a chubby big baby, but on the other side, they were holding a funeral and sent away the two elderly people.

It is said that the two old men are very loving. It is said that things are always hard to tell the truth or false, but when they are kind, they will always be believed in. Some people say that the old lady left first. It was fine when she went to bed at night. In the morning, the old man woke up and called her, she had left, very quiet. The old man did not cry, make a fuss or even had any emotional ups and downs. He changed the old lady's clothes, washed his face, and then tidied up his clothes and went out cleanly, asking someone to help deal with the funeral.

With a family like his, without descendants or relatives, he can only do everything he does, from buying a coffin to mourning.

Then the people who were busy in the yard found that the old man was asleep sitting next to the old lady. After working hard, they wanted to ask him to see where he was dissatisfied, but found that the old man had no breathing either.

Money and a piece of paper were placed on the table.

The paper reads: I have no children, so I don’t have to worry about the house. Just take it back and give it to those in need. I don’t have much savings. I put all the money here to repay the good people who handled the funeral.

Baotou, who was doing idle things, was stunned for a long time when he looked at the short lines of words, and then asked his subordinates to pull the thin coffin back just now and exchange for two thick coffins with good wood. In fact, the money was not enough, and he just felt that he should do this.

After receiving the news, the neighbors came to see them off, but the old man did not bother them because he felt unbearable.

The team who sent the funerals walked out of the city and was inspected at the city gate. The soldiers at the city gate would not be embarrassed. The few teams who sent the funerals left the city gate and did not come back.

In the afternoon, the officials came to the old man's yard to check it out. If there was no other problem, the door would be sealed. Then the two officials from the government found the bodies of the two old men in the room, and they were placed on the bed with a quilt.

There was also a letter next to the body, which was also very short.

I am really sorry, and I have no choice but to borrow a coffin to leave the city... Mu Zhaotong.

The two officials looked at each other, one said to the other: "Who is Mu Zhaotong? Why is this name a little familiar?"

Another thought for a while: "It seems...is a Grand Secretary?"

The two of them really found it incredible. After sealing the door, they hurried back to the government office of Yunxiao City. Lord Fuzhi was frightened to sweat when he looked at the short lines of words. He knew that Han Huanzhi had arrived and had met him not long ago. Han Huanzhi said that he didn't believe Mu Zhaotong at all when he was in Yunxiao City, so he was frightened at this time. Without any hesitation, he hurriedly asked someone to prepare a car and personally delivered the letter to Han Huanzhi.

If Song Mouyuan used his leap to provoke Han Huanzhi, then the line of words left by Mu Zhaotong was more obvious, even ridiculed. The investigation in Yunxiao City was so strict that there was no discovery of where Mu Zhaotong was hiding. Just as the two old men passed away, Mu Zhaotong could immediately borrow a coffin to leave the city. If this was not ridicule or ridicule, then what else could it be.

Han Huanzhi looked at the letter and was silent for a moment. Although he knew that he would not be able to catch up again at this time, with Mu Zhaotong's scheming, someone would have to be able to answer the city. Yunxiao City is a big city on the West Shu Road. There are too many roads around. It may not be a result to mobilize everyone to chase each road. Besides, if Mu Zhaotong was on a waterway, the dock was not far outside the city. There were too many merchant ships in Yunxiao City. In half a day, at least hundreds of boats were docked and hundreds of ships left.

But, we must chase.

Han Huanzhi thanked Lord Fuzhi, sent the person out in person, and then ordered people to be sent to chase him.

The team that was sending the funeral entered a wasteland outside the city, and found the coffin that was discarded there. The coffin was empty, and even the group of people who were doing the funeral were missing.

When he entered the West Shu Road, Han Huanzhi asked Nalan how many people could be mobilized. Nalan Xiaodi said that people from all over the West Shu Road were drawn, and the total number of people in the branch yamen was more than 400. The more than 200 people he brought at that time were already all the members of the branch yamen. Han Huanzhi thought that the team of more than 200 people should be enough, after all, there should be no one around Mu Zhaotong.

However, today, Han Huanzhi was sure that even if he had mobilized a team of 4,000 people, he might not be able to catch up with Mu Zhaotong.

The people assigned to the city have to chase every road, the waterway has to be investigated, and even the assumption that Mu Zhaotong has not left at all. At the city gate, the defenders and the government office have to jointly investigate, and the people from the group of people who were doing funerals must also investigate where the group of people who were doing funerals came from.

Once again, he was led by someone, and once again made Han Huanzhi feel that he was not that strong. If Mu Zhaotong did something wholeheartedly, he would have made much more cautious and complicated plans than others.

"grown ups."

Nie Ye looked at Han Huanzhi: "Do you want to coordinate with the military?"

"military?"

Han Huanzhi sighed lightly: "Mu Zhaotong has planned that as long as Pingyue reveals the rebellion, the first warrior to rush over to suppress the rebellion will only be the warriors on the Xishu Road, so he hid on the Xishu Road. Shi Po took away most of the warriors to Pingyue Road and wiped out the rebels. This was what he expected. We will coordinate the warriors now, who can we coordinate?"

There were no troops to call, and there were not even many soldiers in the wings. It was a rebellion of Pingyuedao. When Shipo left, he mobilized almost all the troops he could mobilize, including soldiers.

Mu Zhaotong may not lose to anyone if she is scheming.

"Now I have to think about where Mu Zhaotong will go next."

Han Huanzhi looked at the sky, and for the first time he felt a little overwhelmed.

Chang'an City.

Mr. Shen entered Beijing and headed straight to Weiyang Palace.

In the Dongnuan Pavilion, the emperor personally poured a cup of tea for Mr. Shen, and then looked at Dai Fangzhou. Dai Fangzhou immediately understood and asked all the eunuchs and subordinates to retreat, including himself. There were only two kings and ministers left in the Dongnuan Pavilion, which were relatively speechless.

After a long time, the emperor let out a long sigh: "At the age of nine... Is it hard to leave?"

"It's still...it's fine."

Mr. Shen lowered his head and replied.

The two fell silent again, and they didn't say anything for at least half the incense stick.

The emperor stood up and patted Mr. Shen on the shoulder: "I know that you are sadder than me. After so many years of the incident between you and the age of nine, he may have been thinking about how to untie this knot. In fact, he had already thought about it."

Mr. Shen nodded: "I know, but I don't have a knot in my heart. I never thought it was because I was nine years old, and it was not him who was wrong."

The emperor nodded: "You have no knot, you have it at the age of nine."

He walked to the window: "I have sent someone to Pingyue Road, in Tuohai County, right? Then... don't work so hard to let him return to Chang'an, repair the grave, erect the monument, and let him sleep there."

Mr. Chen nodded again, not knowing what he could say.

The emperor said, "Go and see those two little guys. I have gained a lot of weight in Zhenfei's palace. Ning'er is fine. Jie'er is really naughty. You will know that you can make Lai Cheng's angry beard... I, I have a lot to deal with, you can go there first."

Mr. Chen stood up, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily: "It's my fault."

The emperor held the table with his hand, and did not look back, but still looked out the window: "The people around me, no matter when, I know and believe that you will never do anything to be sorry for me, and your mistakes are the same. I will not believe that you have thoughts of harming me in your heart, even if there is no such a breath, but if you make mistakes, there will be a price. The price you bear is already high enough. I will not punish you or blame you. Let's go."

If Mr. Chen had not left for the sake of Chen Leng, Shang would not have chased him or died at the age of nine. Many things in this world would have caused consequences and could have been ignored, but they could not have been admitted to exist.

Mr. Chen kowtowed hard again, blood was seen on his forehead. He stood up and left, his back was depressed.

In the palace of Zhenfei.

Cha Ye rushed over and picked up the two children. He hadn't seen his children for more than two years. At the beginning, the two little guys were a little timid, but in the end it was the mother and son who were intimate. Soon after all, they couldn't separate them intimately. The two little guys were reluctant to come down on Cha Ye, and they were still a little jealous.

"When my mother is gone, are you doing well?"

Master Cha kissed each of the two little guys hard on the faces, and the two little guys looked so good.

"I'm obedient."

Xiao Shen Ji said seriously: "I am an elder brother, and I want to set an example for my sister."

Xiao Shenning was also serious: "I am better than my brother."

Mr. Cha hugged them and sat down. She couldn't even take the water handed over by Concubine Zhen, so she could only smile apologetically at Concubine Zhen. Concubine Zhen handed the water cup to Mr. Cha. Mr. Cha was startled and looked at Concubine Zhen with a little panic. Concubine Zhen just smiled and nodded, so she fed Mr. Cha to drink water.

“Have you worked hard on the road?”

"Not hard work."

Mr. Cha looked at Concubine Zhen: "The Empress has been really hard for the past two years."

"You are still not used to calling me mother, the same words as the mother."

When Cha Ye heard this, he was even more frightened. Concubine Zhen was really good to her. She knew that it might be that Concubine Zhen could not treat Chen Leng better, so she gave her double this kind of goodness and also gave her and Shen Leng's children.

Concubine Zhen said, "It's up to you, I won't force you."

She looked at Xiao Shenji and Xiao Shenning and smiled: "It's like she's growing up, she looks like a day. Ning'er is well-behaved and obedient, Ji'er... always does something incredible."

She got up and took a few pieces of paper back, opened the first one for Mr. Cha to see: "See, this is it, which made the Grand Secretary Lai Cheng angrily hit him in the palm of his hand. He still felt that he was right."

The paper was the words that last time I went to the toilet without the paper. Mr. Cha laughed with a thud.

"This is today."

Zhenfei unfolded another piece of paper: "In the morning, Lai Cheng came to the palace to check their homework yesterday, and then assigned their homework today. Today's homework is not difficult. There is a painting hanging in my palace. What you have seen is the ink painting of a small road and a pavilion. Let them write a few poems based on the artistic conception of this ink painting. It doesn't matter if it is not complete. Just write it out. This is written by Jie'er. I don't know if it should be shown to Lai Cheng tomorrow."

Mr. Cha looked at it, and then his eyes widened.

Outside the long pavilion,

By the ancient road,

For fairy wild crane,

The clouds are in the sky.

The first words are serious, and the latter one is...

I'm only four or five years old.

Above,

Make up randomly.
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