Mr. Jiang stayed in the palace for almost two hours until noon before leaving Xuande Hall.

Qianniu Guard, who was guarding outside Xuande Hall, had changed his guard and was not the same group as him when he entered. Seeing that his second brother had finally arrived, Guo Jingping, who was guarding outside the hall gate, quickly asked with his eyes: Second brother, are you okay?

Mr. Jiang looked at the knife hanging around Guo Jingping's waist and nodded calmly.

Guo Jingping, who had been with Mr. Jiang for more than three years, actually saw Jiang Song's shadow in his action. He couldn't help but wonder why his second brother suddenly became so steady?

Before Guo Jingping could figure it out, Mr. Jiang had already walked out with confidence and steady steps. After he walked down the steps step by step, Emperor Jing He was still looking at the direction of his departure.

Jiang Qing, who was carrying a heavy burden, was tall and steady, which showed that he was full of confidence, and Emperor Jing's confidence also increased.

After walking down Xuande Hall, Mr. Jiang felt that the ground was soft and he was dizzy no matter how he walked. Mr. Jiang was unwilling to worry about the side. He stared at the stone slabs on the ground, trying to get out a straight line so as not to lose the momentum of the fourth-rank imperial envoy.

After leaving Changlemen, he habitually turned right, and walked all the way to Anfumen before he remembered that he should go back to the Ministry of War rather than Jingzhao Mansion.

However, since he has come to this point, there is no reason to turn back. It is okay to go to Xicheng for lunch before returning to the Ministry of War. So, Mr. Jiang Er put his mind on what to eat with peace of mind. After leaving Anfu Gate, Jiang Houer and Jiang Bao immediately followed.

Before Mr. Jiang called a carriage, the people on the street came up. Mr. Jiang simply chatted with the people all the way and rushed to Xicheng. After entering the Xicheng, the road was full of reluctant people. The young girl couldn't help but wipe her tears, and many people wanted to do their part for Mr. Jiang to leave the capital.

"Sir, the old man has sent a letter to his cousin in Ganzhou. When the second master passed by Ganzhou, he wanted to buy medicinal materials. Even though he sent someone to find Shisanlang in Ganzhou, he was also a figure in the local area."

"Adult, the family of the civilian woman is in Guazhou, northwest of Suzhou. The civilian woman also sent a letter to her family. When the adults arrive in Suzhou, they will ask them to send you cattle and sheep. The beef and mutton in Guazhou are delicious than those in Suzhou."

"The exiled immortal, the villain used to run silk business and often went west. After you arrive in Chang'an, don't go directly to Liangzhou. You detour Lanzhou. Although you walk a little farther, the road is safe."

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Mr. Jiang Er had received a lot of such kindness. No matter whether he could use it or not, he responded with a smile.

There are also different voices in this: "Exiled Immortal, I plan to sell a batch of porcelain to Xizhou. Can you follow you?"

The person who said this naturally turned the eyes of the people around him. Mr. Jiang patiently explained, "We need to march urgently this time, and the porcelain must not be bumpy. It is safer for you to walk with the caravan."

When Zhang Wenjiang heard that Jiang Feng was coming to Jingzhao Mansion, he frowned, "Jiang Feng forgot that he had gone to the Ministry of War to do business?"

Master Zhou Qiwen smiled and said, "The student sent someone to ask Jiang Houer who was accompanying him. He said that Mr. Jiang had seen him almost noon and wanted to go back to the West City for a meal before going back to the Ministry of War to do business."

With his way of walking, he should go back if he can't reach Xishi! Zhang Wenjiang ordered, "Call him to Duanyang."

"Yes." Zhou Qiwen immediately ordered someone to prepare a car to pick up Jiang Erye.

When he arrived at the elegant room of Duanyang Building, before Zhang Wenjiang could scold him, Mr. Jiang said with gratitude, "Fortunately, you sent someone to call Xiaguan, otherwise Xiaguan would not know when he would have lunch."

Zhang Wenjiang glared, "You just need a few cents to call a taxi?!"

"There are no shortages of officials in this few cents, but the people along the street are too enthusiastic, so officials in the lower office are really unable to escape."

Zhang Wenjiang jumped up in anger, but heard the guy say again, "The official is thinking about whether he can come back alive when he leaves. Such a scene may never be seen again, so he wants to listen to them say a few more words."

Zhang Wenjiang immediately became silent and asked in a low voice, "Long live and what did you say to you?"

How can you make you confused and go to the wrong way to the wrong yamen?

Mr. Jiang sighed, "Long live him..."

Zhang Wenjiang immediately stretched his neck, what?

"...I really can't bear to leave the official position."

Zhang Wenjiang really wants to put the steaming braised prawns on the table on this guy's face, and I ask you to show off! I tell you to be reluctant to leave!

Mr. Jiang smiled and handed the chopsticks to Zhang Wenjiang, "Sir, please."

When he learned that Jiang Feng had been in Xuande Hall for half a day, he did not return to the Ministry of War after coming out, but went directly to find Zhang Wenjiang. The court officials had their own guesses, but Li Zengkui, the Minister of War, breathed a sigh of relief and was a little disappointed.

Li Zhaozhou, the Minister of Revenue, who was competing with Zhang Wenjiang for the opportunity to enter the cabinet, said gloomyly, "Jiang Feng must have taken this opportunity to meet the saint and said a lot of good things to Zhang Wenjiang, so he went to see Zhang Wenjiang as soon as he left the palace!"

Li Zhaozhou wished he could send someone to kill Liu Cheng immediately. If he hadn't been implicated by him, Li Zhaozhou felt that his chance of entering the cabinet would have been much greater than that of Zhang Wenjiang!

Xiao Junping, the Dali Temple minister who ran to Jingzhao Prefecture, sighed, "Long live Jiang Feng, of course, he can't bear to leave him."

Zhang Wenjiang gave Xiao Junping a blank look and said nothing.

In the Censorate, Jing Jiliang rubbed Yuchan and said nothing. Yin Qian, the Grand Tutor in Tianzhang Pavilion, felt uneasy inexplicably uneasy, while Du Hai'an stood in front of the window and looked at the gradually bright sky and said, "This year's spring seems to have come earlier. Grand Tutor, don't you?"

The father-in-law protector of the country got the news and was as stable as usual. Qin Tianye put down his pen and stood up and walked around the house twice. He called his confidant and whispered, "When Jiang Feng and his party leave the capital, kill Qiu Jing immediately."

When the Ministry of War was at the Sanya, Mr. Jiang Erzhan ran to the gate of the Hanlin Academy and waited for his elder brother to go home together. The two of them returned to the mansion in a carriage. Jiang Song lowered his voice and asked, "Long live, who will you call you into the palace today?"

Mr. Jiang did not dare to tell the elder brother clearly, but said, "Long live to remind me, and let me read the memorial handed over the past six months in Suzhou, so that I can know what I want."

It turned out to be reading the memorial. No wonder it took a long time to use it. Jiang Song patted his second brother on the shoulder and told the manager behind him, "Let him stew a large pot of fish head soup in the kitchen."

He really needs to replenish his brain now, and Mr. Jiang added another sentence, "Add some vinegar to the soup."

During this period, he had a meal with Yazheng. Jiang Erye was used to the sour taste and thought he could add some vinegar to anything.

After dinner with his mother in the north courtyard, Mr. Jiang did not walk through the gate of Ren Mansion, but entered Ren Mansion through the corner gate of the inner courtyard and asked his son to go to Uncle Qiu's cross-yard to have a secret conversation.

When Jiang Ling jumped up excitedly when he heard that Long Live had handed over the Qingxiao Sword of the Last Emperor to his father, he jumped up excitedly, "That's great!"

Mr. Jiang slapped his son with a slap, and said proudly, "What a big deal, sit down, don't yell."

"Second Master, this is not a trivial matter." Uncle Qiu was also excited. "Forty years ago, the late emperor personally led the expedition, appointed Qin Tianye as the left general and the Duke of Guarding the Kingdom as the right general. He pursued the Xiongnu 800 miles and wiped out 60,000 enemies. The late emperor used the Qingxiao Sword to cut off the head of the Xiongnu king and hung it on the top of the Black Mountain, and used this sword to carve the words "Da Zhou" on the huge stone. The huge stone engraved by the late emperor still stands on the Black Mountain, encouraging the morale of tens of thousands of soldiers in Mobei and the hearts of the people in Mobei and the northwest."

Jiang Ling took over the conversation, "The Qingxiao Sword is the divine sword of Dingmobei. Long live handing over the divine sword to his father, which shows his determination to pacify Suzhou."

"Just just a sword, look, you two are excited." Mr. Jiang was very nervous, but he still pretended not to care. "I have read a lot of memorials and news from Suzhou, Mobei and Liangzhou in the palace and some things we have to discuss..."

Uncle Qiu raised his hand to interrupt Mr. Jiang, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Second Master, if it is related to confidentiality..."

Mr. Jiang shook his head, "Long live, saying, Xie Qingquan is a civil servant, and he has good literary talent and lacks courage. Let me discuss with you if you have something to do..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Jiang's heart skipped a beat, "It's bad! I shouldn't have gone home, I should have gone to find Xie Qingquan and Zeng Xianzhi!"
Chapter completed!