This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 301 Red beans give birth to the southern country

Lu Yuanzhi actually didn't want to be too ostentatious.

But I don’t know why, but he attracts some inexplicable hatred wherever he goes.

Just like yesterday, when I went out for a meal, I was treated as a big fat sheep and robbed on the way...

Could it be that I have the face of someone who has been taken advantage of? ?

After getting up, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

After a day of research, he had a rough idea of ​​the general situation in Jie Xia Town.

Like the sixth-grade man I caught yesterday, he seems to be considered a master in the ordinary world.

This is actually not surprising.

Where are you from? Beijing!

The capital can be said to be the top place where talents gather in Dayong.

Not to mention anything else, among the six great Yun Pei's including himself, which one of Dr. Pei Yin is not a unique genius?

It is such a genius who can only serve as a servant for Mr. Ji.

We have seen many talented young people in the capital, and when we come to this kind of countryside and mountains, we will inevitably look down on the "geniuses" here.

Jin Buhuan's words from yesterday still ring in my ears.

"I have reached the sixth level at forty, and I can already be considered a genius that is unique in ten thousand..."

Lu Yuanzhi almost didn't laugh when he heard this sentence.

Old Biden is too proud of himself.

Sit in a well and look at the sky!

Ha ha.

Lu Yuanzhi thought of this, shook his head and smiled.

He stretched and walked out.

To be honest, Lu Yuanzhi didn't like this fourth-level courtyard. It was not even remotely inferior to his own county government.

"Master, where are you going?"

As soon as he left his bedroom, he saw the girl who was waiting for him coming towards him, asking him a question respectfully.

"What, is something wrong?"

Lu Yuanzhi frowned.

This is not a maid at home, and she is naturally unfamiliar to him, so he doesn't want to communicate with her or disclose his own affairs.

"Mr. Leng has been waiting for you for a long time. Do you want to meet him?"

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi frowning, the maid naturally did not dare to neglect him and bowed her head respectfully.

How long do you have to wait? ?

Lu Yuanzhi thought to himself, what are you waiting for?

Could it be that you are having trouble with yourself?

"Well, take me there."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded to the maid.

"this way please."

……

When he came to the living room, Lu Yuanzhi saw the deserted figure sitting on the chair.

At this time, Leng Qing's face was a little gloomy. Although she looked no different from ordinary people, Lu Yuanzhi could still tell at a glance that she seemed to have not slept all night? ?

Didn't you wait for yourself all night?

"Did you not sleep the whole first night?"

Lu Yuanzhi asked directly.

Leng Qing didn't notice Lu Yuanzhi coming in. She quickly stood up until she heard Lu Yuanzhi's voice.

"I've met Lu Yunpei."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and said:

"Excuse me. It's so early in the morning. What's the important matter? The cold-blooded police officer has been waiting for me here since early in the morning."

Leng Qing hurriedly waved his hand and explained:

"It was a bit presumptuous to come here last night. You were already asleep when you came. Fortunately, you can practice in this living room without losing any rest."

Seeing Leng Qing's humble posture, Lu Yuanzhi was even a little at a loss and confused. After all, Leng Qing's expression before was respectful and had not reached such a level.

"What happened?"

Lu Yuanzhi asked tentatively.

I guess there must be something difficult that needs to be resolved by myself...

With a smile on her deserted pretty face, she shook her head and said:

"Master Lu is sympathetic to his subordinates, and I admire him, but it is true that something is not wrong. I came here specifically to thank you."

"Oh?"

Lu Yuanzhi became interested, raised his brows slightly and asked:

"whats the matter?"

The deserted face turned solemn. She bowed to Lu Yuanzhi and bowed to the end:

"Thank you, sir, for arresting a wanted criminal from Six Gates. I am truly grateful."

After hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi suddenly realized.

"It's just a few small things, nothing important."

There was a hint of nonchalance in his smile.

For him, a sixth-grade little miscellaneous fish, just taken it as he happened to take it, really has nothing to show off.

But for Leng Qing, this is a huge achievement among the six doors.

Leng Qing said solemnly:

"Ghost Face is also a sixth-level master in the world of martial arts. Although he was born recently, he has done many evil things. Every time I hunted him in the six gates, he always set up a huge trap, but he was smelled by his cunning nose and escaped. It was a waste of my six gates. Not to mention the manpower and material resources, the disciples have lost face."

Having said this, the shame on Leng Qing's face flashed across his face.

Liumen's family background is still too thin compared to Peiyinlang. To hunt down a sixth-grade criminal, one can't wait for the four big names to catch him...

"Fortunately, my lord took action and won credit for my subordinates..."

When Leng Qing said this, his face was filled with gratitude:

"Even though Mr. Lu may look down upon his subordinate's power, he is by no means an ungrateful person. From now on, no one dares to disobey as long as he is driven to do so!!"

Saying that, he bowed down again.

Seeing Leng Qing's respectful attitude, Lu Yuanzhi smiled and took Leng Qing's hand to help him up:

"I said it's just a few small things. Leng Captou can do whatever he wants. Don't be so unfamiliar with me."

Dayong rituals are divided into three types of bows, earth bow, hour bow and sky bow.

To perform Tu Yi, you just need to stand up straight and salute, usually between the elders and the younger ones.

When bowing, you need to bend down slightly, which is usually a courtesy for ordinary people.

As for Tianyi, you have to bend at ninety degrees and salute to the end. It is usually done by juniors and elders.

Lu Yuan's trip has been deserted for two days.

Leng Qing's white hands were a little cold, but there was no charm in Lu Yuanzhi's heart. These official affairs were not allowed to be involved in any magazine. If he was really a person who rebelled against lust, he might not be able to survive long in this Dayong officialdom.

Although Leng Qing could be regarded as a peerless beauty, Lu Yuanzhi also knew that he could never have anything to do with her.

Lu Yuanzhi simply gave him a weak hand and didn't hold it. The two of them only had slight physical contact, so Leng Qing didn't think much about it.

On the contrary, I feel more and more that the land officer Pei Yinlang in front of me is quite like a general.

After hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words and feeling Lu Yuanzhi's attitude, he became even more respectful to Lu Yuanzhi after standing quietly.

"It is a lonely blessing to meet Mr. Lu in this life."

Leng Qing looked solemn and serious.

"Haha, we are all doing things for the emperor."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled slightly and said:

"If there's nothing else, I'll go wash up first."

"Ah! I'm a lowly official who doesn't understand etiquette. I've disturbed you for a long time. Don't blame me."

Leng Qing quickly bowed and left.

She really didn't expect that the adult in front of her would come directly after seeing her awake, which showed that he valued her!

well.

Leng Qing walked out of the door, exhaling a deep breath on his face, followed by joy in his heart. Mr. Lu accepted himself.

We will also have a backer in Beijing from now on!

In the officialdom of Dayong, it is obvious that people can enjoy the shade with their backs against big trees.

From now on, I must exchange more letters with Master Lu, and I must prepare gifts to send during holidays...

Only in this way can we maintain this relationship with each other.

After taking advantage of Lu Yuanzhi, Leng Qing naturally knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, so he waited until now just to express his sincerity.

And Lu Yuanzhi's attitude was also very obvious, and I accepted it.

Just because Lu Yuanzhi said that he didn't wash up, it was to say that I value you.

It doesn't matter whether Lu Yuanzhi really didn't wash up or whether he deliberately said he didn't wash up.

The important thing is that the two have reached a tacit understanding.

Thinking of this, Leng Qing's heart became clearer.

She naturally wanted to stay at Liumenmen, but this did not prevent him from secretly defecting to Lu Yuanzhi.

They were all officials of Dayong, and Lu Yuanzhi was not as senior as himself. There would be many places where he would need Lu Yuanzhi in the future.

But you can't always trouble others. If there is any place where you are useful, you must run it beautifully and reliably.

……

Just when Lu Yuanzhi reached a tacit official understanding with Leng Qing, one of the four famous arrests of the Six Gates.

A single rider also went straight from Jianzhou to Beijing.

After entering the capital gate, the rider took a short rest, then took a letter from his horse. When he saw that one of the letters was actually destined for the imperial city, he did not dare to hesitate and went to the imperial city first. Go to the city to deliver it.

……

Qiyun Palace.

At this time, Princess Changle was sitting under the tree in the courtyard of the palace, playing the piano gently. After a note, her pretty face slightly raised, and her misty eyes looked into the distance.

"Princess, a letter has arrived."

While she was looking at the distance in trance.

The personal servant maid quietly came to her side, holding an envelope still sealed with fire paint.

A trace of doubt flashed across Changle's pretty face, and she lightly opened her red lips and asked:

"Where's the package coming from?"

The palace maid said respectfully:

"I heard from the messenger that he came from Jianzhou."

"Could it be King Xi?"

Changle's expression was slightly startled, and her third uncle's appearance appeared in her mind, but she hadn't seen him for many years, and his appearance had become a lot blurry.

Because she only knew King Xi in Jianzhou.

It's just that even when I was young, I wasn't very close to this King of Xi. Why was he writing to me at this time?

With doubts in her heart, she stretched out her fair, somewhat translucent hands to take the letter.

But when she saw the words on the letter, her face was slightly startled at first, and then her pretty face turned slightly red.

I respectfully invite the princess to Chong'an. Your subordinate, Lu Yuanzhi, kowtows and bows before you.

The respect between the words and the familiar font made her feel a little dazed.

Somehow, her breathing became faster.

I looked around and saw no one else, but I got up and walked straight to my boudoir.

Changle returned to his room, closed the door tightly, dismissed the palace maids and eunuchs, and sat in front of the dressing room. Then he reached out to wipe off the paint and opened the envelope.

After reading several pages of the letter, Chang Le's face showed a trace of satisfaction unconsciously.

Opening the envelope carefully, Changle's eyes became serious and she read it word by word.

[Your Highness, the words are as clear as the face. 】

[When you read this letter, Xianguan has been in Jianzhou for one day. Jianzhou is located in the south of Dayong. The climate is suitable and it will rain. 】

This is Lu Yuanzhi briefly introducing the Jianzhou he visited. It seems to be the rainy season now.

[This trip to Jianzhou is a long journey, and I am suffering every day. I wish I could return to the capital. However, it is the fault of the court, and I dare not delay my resignation. 】

[At this time, the princess is in the middle of the capital. I think she has already finished reading the book written by Xiaguan and the Princess. This book is a story book, not the right way. The princess must not feed on it. She should read more historical classics in order to improve her knowledge. 】

Seeing this, Changle unconsciously pouted his little mouth to express his dissatisfaction.

Originally, it was enough trouble to teach Mr. Xi in Beijing to persuade me to study, but this person even sent some letters to persuade me to study...

If you really like reading, you don’t need others to tell you...

"Humph"

Changle snorted softly and continued to look down patiently.

[However, the lower official knows that when someone speaks lightly, the princess can do as she pleases. This is the end of her job of encouraging people to learn. 】

[Remembering that the princess had already finished reading the book with the princess last time, the official kept thinking about it every day, so he took advantage of his free time to get busy and dedicated three more chapters to the princess, so that he could write the last three pages of the letter. 】

Seeing this, Changle quickly opened the last three pages of the letter. Sure enough, she saw familiar words and names of familiar people, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

But for some reason, she didn't rush to read it. Instead, she was reluctant to part with the letter written by Lu Yuanzhi.

Keep reading to see some of Lu Yuanzhi’s experiences.

[Xia Guan had just entered the boundary of Jianzhou, and when he and his colleagues were walking forward, they came across a tree. The fruit on this tree was small red grains. 】

[The lower official was quite curious when he saw it and hurriedly asked the travelers around him. 】

[The traveler explained: These are red beans, born in the southern country. 】

[I also told a poignant story to my subordinate. The story is a bit long and I am afraid that it will take up Nobunaga's time and it is inconvenient to tell it. 】

[Just after listening to the story, the subordinate inevitably felt a bit of melancholy that lingered in his heart. 】

[The melancholy cannot be expressed in words, so in the letter, the princess did not want to laugh after reading it. 】

[Red beans grow in the southern country, and when spring comes, they will sprout a few branches. 】

[I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. 】

Seeing this, Chang Le's expression suddenly froze, because behind this poem, a few red beans were stuck to the paper.

She couldn't help but lost her voice: "He...he...how could he..."

After saying that, she suddenly covered her little mouth and immediately looked around cautiously. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one was there.

Then he looked at the letter in his hand with a red face.

"This this……"

There was a bit of confusion in her little mouth.

"I hope you will pick more of them. Is this the most loved thing?"

She swallowed hard, her red cheeks unable to hide her shyness.

She quickly put away the letter, ran to bed quickly, picked up the quilt and covered her face.

After being covered, she felt the darkness in the quilt before she dared to open her eyes.

I thought to myself.

Could it be that what she said to him that day made him think too much? ?

Changle's thoughts went back to before Lu Yuanzhi left the capital, and when he came to find him at the Qiyun Palace, he accidentally asked him to go watch the fireworks together on the occasion of the Spring Festival...

She recalled the poem in Lu Yuanzhi's letter just now.

Red beans grow in the south, and when spring comes, a few branches will grow...

Isn’t the day of welcoming the new year the beginning of spring? ?

Isn't this a hint to himself that he has already taken what he said last time to heart? ?

Thinking of this, Changle covered the quilt even more tightly, not daring to lift it.

Changle, Changle, you are so shameless!

How could you say something like that that day! !

It's okay now. Did Lu Yunpei misunderstand it? ?

only……

At this time, Changle mustered up the courage to secretly open a crack in the quilt, and the light from outside penetrated into the quilt.

Looking vaguely, there seemed to be a hint of...expectation in Chang Le's beautiful eyes.

(End of this chapter)