Chapter 215 Leaving Fujian Road

Seeing this person, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help but be stunned. He came to his senses for a moment and hurried forward with a smile. "Hong Gong, it turned out to be you. How dare Yang Jing forget?"

In front of him, Hong Chou is wearing a round-necked python blue suit, with a black golden-edged cloak behind him, a black crown on his head, the edge of the brim of the hat, and two red glazed ears constantly swinging because of his speech.

"I heard that it was coming to Lord Xiao Yang. Our family took the order of the official family and went all night. Finally, we met Lord Yang."

Waving the dust in his hand, Hong Chou stepped forward, holding Yang Yanzhao's sleeves, and his face was full of joy. It was really all happy.

After a few words of greeting, the two walked into the living room. Hong Chou took off the cloak behind him, waved his hand and let the little eunuch in brown who followed him go out. He gave a deep bow to Yang Yanzhao, who was pouring tea.

"Eunuch Hong, what are you doing?"

Putting down the cup in his hand, Yang Yanzhao hurried forward and hurriedly picked him up. The latter sat on the wooden chair on one side and said sincerely, "Lord Yang, without you, how could there be a flood today? Now, it depends on the kindness of Lord Yang to be able to speak beside the Prince of Donggong. By the way, the prince of the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is very happy. This time, he specially asked our family to find Lord Yang for the second half.

The fragrant tea on the ground, Yang Yanzhao smiled and said, "Ha ha, what did Grandpa Hong say? Who doesn't have a time in life? The sunrise in the east, the rain in the west, the coldness and bitterness of the world, and the father-in-law Hong is also full of bitterness. As for the 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms', I still have some paper manuscripts. I'll take them and send them to the palace with Mr. Hong later.

The modest words made Hong Tchoo very happy. He expressed all his feelings with bitterness and sweetness. In particular, Yang Yanzhao took out the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and continued to send it to the prince. How could this friendship not be understood?

He picked up the cup, squinted into a line with a smile, and took two mouthfuls of water. "Lord Yang still has no airs like this. Throughout the ages, there are few people who can be as gentle and close to Lord Yang."

"Eunuch Hong praised it. Yang Jing is just a junior in the court. He is just messing around in southern Fujian. It's just that the officials carried their love and didn't blame him. Otherwise, he would have been striped of his official uniform and stuffed into the prison."

I really want to know what kind of will is brought to the other party, but Yang Yanzhao understands that some things can't be rushed, and there is no need to worry.

Putting down the cup in his hand, the two pieces of Hong's chips were repaired, and their very slender eyebrows were bent together. "Lord Yang, for more than half a year, the matter of Fujian Road has been full of uneasy, and the officials ignored it. When the land of Fujian was governed by Lord Yang in an orderly manner, he sent the left servant of the official department to come. We The family can only sigh that the holy heart is unpredictable.

With that, Hong Chou carefully took out a yellow brocade from his arms. Seeing this situation, Yang Yanzhao hurriedly got up and knelt down. The latter hurriedly waved his hand and lowered his voice, "Lord Yang, why do you and I have to do this? There is no outsider here. Lord Yang just look at it."

Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao raised his head and looked at Hong Chao. With a little smile in his eyes, he said that it was better to obey his order than to be respectful. He took the imperial edict and opened it and looked at it carefully.

"Can an official have a gift?"

Looking at the silent Yang Yanzhao, Hong Chou stretched his head forward and asked in a low voice, although he brought the imperial edict, how dare he peek halfway, so he didn't know what was written on it.

He smiled bitterly for a few times. Yang Yanzhao handed over the imperial edict. The latter hesitated a little before he took it over, looked at it a few times, and respectfully put it on the side of the table.

"The official asked me to go back and continue to be a scholar."

The servant of Hanlin Academy said that the official title originally hung on Yang Yanzhao, but now the matter in Fujian has been solved, and naturally he is required to return to Hanlin Academy.

With a sigh, Hong Chao opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to open his mouth. With the achievements of these months, it is natural for Yang Yanzhao to enter the six books. No matter how bad it is, it is more than enough to know any state government, and Hanlinyuan, in his eyes, is just a place for literati to retire, buried Yang Yanzhao's jade blankly. .

For a long time, Hong Chou comforted him softly, "Lord Yang, with your ability, it will eventually rise up. It's not a bad thing to enter the Hanlin Academy. At present, the water in the court is very deep. There is a fierce fight between the King of Qi and Zhao Taibao, and Lord Xiao Yang can be well-rounded when entering the Hanlin Academy."

He was a little depressed, but what Hong Chou said was not reasonable, so he accepted the loss on his face. "What my father-in-law said was that Yang Jing's heart was low-hearted, and thanked his father-in-law for his advice. In the future, my father-in-law will be in southern Fujian, and there are still some things that need to be taken care of by my father-in-law.

"Of course, the matter of Lord Yang is our business. There is no need for such polite."

Continuing to chat, sure enough, Hong Chou took the emperor's order and came to take charge of the city's shipping division. In this way, Yang Yanzhao was not polite. He directly told him about He Yu's matter. He thought he was a little preswayed, but the latter waved his hand carelessly and accepted it all.

It seems that Hong Zao still remembers the kindness of that day. In this way, it solved the most troublesome thing in Yang Yanzhao's heart. He immediately called someone to attract He Yu, let the two of them meet, and then pushed the boat along the water, and let Hong Chou take a share of the 'Jubao Pavilion' to buy and sell profits on Fujian Road.

The eunuch has no descendants, and the idea of women is naturally happy about money. Therefore, Hong Chao also responded to Yang Yanzhao's proposal with a smile. After all, these hundreds of thousands of taels of silver do not violate the laws of the court, and secondly, they can get close to Yang Yanzhao. Why not?

He said it again. Suddenly, Hong Chou exclaimed and hurriedly pulled Yang Yanzhao's sleeve. "Lord Yang, look at my mind. I just want to see that you are happy. I haven't seen Princess Jinhua yet. Please take Lord Yang to lead our family quickly and say more words in front of the princess."

Feeling the ambiguous eyes, Yang Yanzhao smiled awkwardly. Thinking that the court knew about him and Chai Qingyun, he didn't say much and went straight to the backyard.

After seeing Chai Qingyun, he couldn't help but think of the trust and appeasement who came to take over Fujian Road. When he mentioned him, Hong Chou snorted, "Lord Yang, this child is a little sour and corrupt. He has been in the official department for more than ten years, and he is still a servant. If it is not for the kindness of the government, I don't know when he will be able to sit in the position of important minister who guarding Xinjiang. At this moment, he is in the station in the city and does not come to see the princess. It is really unreasonable, boring and ignorant.

Seeing Hong Chou's words, Yang Yanzhao seems to be able to imagine that the other party is a meticulous old Confucian. Although he does not like to deal with such people, he still respects the friendship of landlords, even if he wants to leave, not to mention that the other party is about to be the ruler of the land of southern Fujian. It's also good.

After the flood chips were placed, Yang Yanzhao walked to the post station in the south of the city. He also took He Yu with him on this trip. If this child has good words, he will make a recommendation, so that He Yu can thank you in the future.

The old and decayed post station was repaired due to the reconstruction of Xinghua City due to the drought. After asking, he waved back to the old servants of the post station. Yang Yanzhao went straight to the small courtyard in the back.

Before approaching, I smelled a fragrance, which should be a burning incense burner.

Before the door of the courtyard was closed, Yang Yanzhao looked at a servant in brown clothes cleaning up in the courtyard, so he stopped and coughed a few times, "Excuse me, are you there?"

Hearing the sound, the servant turned his head and saw that it was a raw face, and his eyes were a little alert, but when he suddenly heard the words of Middle-earth in this foreign country, he also felt a little kind, so he took a few steps forward, "Who are these people? What's the purpose of looking for my master?

"Brother, I'm Yang Jing. I heard that Lord Tong has come to visit Xinghua City."

The servant's eyes were obviously more stunned, but then he came to his senses, "It turned out to be Lord Yang. Please wait a moment. The villain will go and inform my master."

Soon, the sound of footsteps came, and the servant asked inside, "Lord Yang, my lord, please come into the house."

"Thank you, brother."

He thanked Guo Huai and He Yu, leaving him. Yang Yanzhao followed the servant and walked into the house. After the semi-new wooden door was pushed open, he saw a middle-aged man in a white shirt sitting quietly on a wooden chair, holding a scroll and burning incense to bathe.

"The junior Yang Jing came to talk about it."

After making a bow, Yang Yanzhao whispered that Tong Beide put down the scroll in his hand and looked up. His face was thin and his eyes were cold, as if he wanted to see through his heart for a moment.

I was in a trance for a moment, and then I heard a sound in my ear, "It turned out to be Lord Yang, but I've heard it for a long time."

"Adult Tong, you're welcome. Yang Jing is just a junior. Today, when I heard that the adult had arrived in Xinghua City, I came specially. After the adult took a short break, I would do the handover work so as not to delay his official business."

Yang Yanzhao's words are very modest. In terms, without a handover at this moment, Fujian Road is still his dominant, and even if Tong Beide is a servant of the Ministry of Officials, his official position is a little lower.

However, caution as an official is the principle that Yang Yanzhao has always adhered to. Therefore, the words are still the end of life, and they are the younger generation. But even so, Tong Beide was still lukewarm and did not appreciate him, so after talking for a while, he said goodbye first.

After he left, Tong Beide showed a smile on his face. He took out the book at hand and continued to read it carefully. Looking at the cover of the half volume, there seemed to have the word 'Tao Te Ching'.

Out of the yard, Yang Yanzhao said to himself, "It's really a sour old Confucian." That's all. I don't want to get close to Tong Beide. With Hong Chou, Lin Yuan and others, He Yu will not be made difficult in the future.

Return to the house, cleaned up for two days, and told all the things to be explained, and then Yang Yanzhao handed over to Tong Bide.

On the third day, looking at the yard where the gate was closed, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help sighing. For most of the time, the trip to the south of Fujian was like a dream of Nanke, which seemed true and false. Now, he was ordered to leave, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.

"Brother Six, will we come back in the future?"

The eighth sister asked in a low voice. On the side, Paifeng's little face was also full of reluctance. Although the land of Fujian was barren, the two little girls also followed Luo's daughter to walk all over Xinghua City, applying medicine to save people, and the heart also printed a brick and stone of Xinghua City.

"Maybe there is a chance."

Luo's woman said softly. Somehow, the corners of her eyes were a little ruddy, and Chai Qingyun beside her took her hand and squeezed out a smiling face.

Seeing that everyone was parting with the sadness of separation, Yang Yanzhao took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Don't think too much. Bianliang City is full of flowers. This time, I must be happy. Why don't you get in the car and go with me!"

With that, he took the lead in getting into the carriage driven by Xiao Muchun. Chai Qingyun and others were amused by him. They also threw away the sadness in their hearts and followed them into the carriage.

Five or two carriages, four carriages with 200,000 silver, with Xiao Muchun's whip thrown out, began to stagger towards Xinghua City.