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Chapter 547

Qi Yaoling directly lifted the chair, sat down in front of him, and just looked at him.

Shen Yiyi's face was as sinking as water, and he lowered his hands and waited.

Qi Yaoling said calmly: "You did it so obviously, do you really think that no one else can see it? Have you ever thought about what will happen if Master glances at you? She tolerated you once, do you think she will always do it? Will you tolerate it?"

Shen Yiyi slowly reached out and covered his face.

He didn't want to be like this, but they were so far away, and every time they met was like they were stolen. Knowing that she would leave again in a few days, he really couldn't help it.

Qi Yaoling continued coldly: "I don't care about etiquette, nor do I care about right and wrong, good and evil, but Shen Wei, Master has something she wants to do, and I don't want anyone or anything to affect the path she wants to take."

Shen Yiyi slowly put down his hand without saying a word.

She often said that she was selfish and greedy for money, but what she did was to benefit the country and the people. She always said that she was a bad person, but what she did was better than countless people who claimed to be upright gentlemen. She chose Yan Baiwei not because they were familiar with each other. , but she thinks he is suitable.

He has always known that a man born as a man should do something for the people of the world, and should not compare himself to a little girl...

But the truth is the truth, but the heart can't be controlled... In fact, he wants to be a good "apprentice" more than anyone else.

Shen Yiyi whispered: "Elder brother, don't worry, even if I die, I will not miss Master's business."

Qi Yaoling nodded, stood up, paused, reached over, patted his shoulder comfortingly, turned around and left.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Yiyi shook his body, holding on to the table with both hands to stand still. Tears fell like rain for a while, and the hibiscus noodles on the table were so wet that they became blurry.

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This year, the printing date of the Qintian Supervisory Calculation is the 19th day of the first lunar month.

Everyone who should be met was met overtly and covertly, and everything that should be discussed was discussed. Therefore, Tang Shijin followed the previous oral instructions and told Jiang Bian to leave Beijing early on the 19th of the first lunar month.

On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, Tang Shijin went to the palace to bid farewell to the prince.

In the afternoon, I went to Taoxiang Mansion again and took several disciples with me to have dinner at Taoxiang Mansion.

On the early morning of the 19th day of the first lunar month, when his family members went to court, Tang Shijin also came out with them.

She touched Wei Shilei's head. Shen Yiyi came over. She also touched his head, and then said: "Grandpa, second brother, sixth brother, Xiaowu, Lei'er, everyone, please take care."

She cupped her hands and went away with her whip raised.

Shen Yiyi took a long breath, took the lead in turning his horse, and walked toward the palace.

On Tang Shijin's return journey, there were several large carts of things.

He had to give gifts when he entered the capital, and he had to give gifts when he returned to Jiangnan. Tang Shijin couldn't help complaining: "This trip back is really not cost-effective, and a lot of money is wasted."

"It's okay," Tang Liansheng said obediently: "If we give it away, they will also give it away. Once they come back, they will get it."

"What's the price?" Tang Shijin said: "This is not a New Year's gift! This is because I went on a far journey and gave it to me when I came back. People don't return gifts like this!! Unless they also go on a far journey! But the person I gave it to, They are all the kind who have no chance to travel far away! What a waste!"

Jiang Bian said: "The majestic living God of Wealth is so stingy."

"What does it mean to be stingy?" Tang Shijin chuckled: "I've given you a lot of gifts, so I can't talk about it anymore!"

While they were arguing, Qi Yaoling came over and made a gesture.

Tang Shijin passed over, and the two of them went back to the room directly. Tang Shijin said, "It's only the first day, and you've already written a letter?"

Qi Yaoling said: "It's time to open the seal today. I've saved all the non-urgent matters for today."

Yes, Tang Shijin took it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shen Yiyi wrote two things in this letter.

The first thing is that there is a vacancy in Liuhe County, Jiangnan, and the Ministry of Officials has issued a document asking Wang Zhongguo to take over.

That is, Wang Zhongyan's younger brother is also one of her own.

Wang Zhongguo was the county magistrate there, and he was also the county magistrate here, but from Maozhou to Jiangnan, it was a step forward. I don't know who played the role in the middle.

Because Maozhou is also a good place now, Tang Shijin is more inclined to be Yan Baiwei's hand, because it is more convenient to put one of his own people there.

This incident had little impact on her.

The second thing is that it is said that Xiao Zhaoyi, a little girl in the harem, was diagnosed with Ximai pulse.

As for this little Zhaoyi, she was drafted into the palace two years ago. Because she was framed, she sneezed in front of Emperor Yuan Sheng, so she was never favored. She only granted a title to a beauty who was only taller than the palace maid. Level one.

But two years later, due to an accidental encounter with Emperor Yuan Sheng, she became pregnant with the dragon heir, and her status was promoted to Zhaoyi.

And this little beauty, before accepting the favor, lived in Libi's palace, and Libi, considered to be a little favored, could go there once or twice a month...

Shen Yiyi wrote this specifically, meaning, is there something fishy in this? Was Emperor Yuan Sheng influenced by others?

This child can't be Wang Zhongyan's, right?

If the emperor favors concubine Li... then there is a chance.

If this child is really Wang Zhongyan's, then the fate of the crown prince... is probably at stake.

Although Tang Shijin had expected this situation, he was still a little surprised when it actually happened.

Now they will exchange information, so Yan Baiwei should also know about this matter. I don't know when and how he plans to present his little snake that can test his kinship.

Tang Shijin finished reading it and handed it to Qi Yaoling to put away.

Qi Yaoling came closer and said in a very low voice: "Master, actually...if Jiangnan can be made a companion capital, it would be good for Master to stay in Jiangnan all the time. If everyone is his own people inside and outside, wouldn't he be like a little emperor?"

Tang Shijin laughed and said in a low voice: "I really don't have the intention or the ability. If you want to do it, I can help you?"

"No," Qi Yaoling shook his head: "I will follow Master."

The two masters and disciples did not realize how outrageous they had said, so they just laughed and said it.

Ten days later, Tang Shijin returned to Jiangning Mansion.

After distributing the gifts brought back to various places, Tang Shijin planned to stay here for a few days before going to Baoqing Mansion.

At this time in Beijing.

During the Spring Dragon Festival on February 2, the emperor usually leads his ministers to "plow the fields", and the queen leads her concubines and wives to preside over the sericulture ceremony.

Originally, when Empress Wu was ill for a long time, Emperor Yuan Sheng took the imperial concubine Wan to take care of her. But what happened last year... the queen died and Wan was demoted, so this year, Concubine Xian was finally appointed to preside over the funeral. Silkworm Ceremony.

But before that, Emperor Yuan Sheng caught a cold again, so he temporarily asked the prince to work with all the civil and military officials.

Emperor Yuan Sheng always favored the prince, and the prince also visited the south on behalf of the emperor, but this was the first time he plowed on behalf of the emperor. The plowing ceremony was very grand and festive, and the people shouted long live. The prince in the apricot yellow robe looked graceful and proud. Full.

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