Shengjing Conspiracy

Who is this beauty of Zhilan Yushu?

Naturally, it was Wen Youqing who took over the hot potato.

At this time, the imperial envoy Wen Youqing had already hurried away with his people for half a month, and finally arrived, even if he had been enjoying himself in the carriage, he couldn't stand it.

"Master, before leaving, An Guogong sent someone to send some money." Jian Jia is the maid given to him by Wen Youqing's mother, and she stays by her side more like a relative than a servant.

At least in Wen Youqing's opinion, Jian Jia is much closer than his relatives in name.

"Mr. An is afraid that I will lose face if I die outside. After all, I am still his eldest son." Wen Youqing sarcastically said.

Jian Jia didn't answer, but took out a bundle and shook it open, and took out the snow-colored cloak inside, "Master, when you get off the car, put it on, it's windy here, you're already a little uncomfortable, if you catch the wind and cold How can this be good."

Wen Youqing came back to her senses, glanced at it, and said disgustedly: "Is this cloak newly made? The pattern is okay, but the embroidery is so-so. Don't go to this shop in the future."

Although he doesn't like extravagance and waste, he has extremely high requirements on the quality of life, and his clothes are refined but not rich. In his own words, only in this way can he match his temperament.

Jian Jia, who had served Wen Youqing for many years, was naturally familiar with his master's character, and now he covered his face and smiled slightly, "Master, if you want to buy it again, you may not be able to buy it again. This is what the lady gave me before I left. Let me buy it again." Pretend to master not to freeze master."

Hearing this, Wen Youqing raised her eyebrows and chuckled lightly, "Little sister has grown up, I take back what I said just now, this fancy embroidery skill is all by accident, and it is really top grade."

"It's too late to say this. You should be lucky. I'm not Bai Lu who heard this. Otherwise, it will be passed to you, Miss, sooner or later."

"It's because the kid was out of mouth, so he was driven to drive the car."

At this time, the curtain of the car was pulled up, and a round-faced boy's head poked in. This was the Bai Lu just mentioned, the servant that Wen Youqing recruited after he became an official.

"I just heard you and master talking bad about me!"

Jian Jia went to twist his ears, "Only you can hear clearly!"

Bai Lu dodged deftly, and said to Wen Youqing, "Master has arrived, there are many soldiers at the gate of the city, and the crowd is very strange."

Wen Youqing raised the curtain and glanced at it, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "It seems that she wants to show me off."

Those who knew were the officials welcoming the imperial court, those who didn't know thought they were lining up against the enemy, and felt a murderous aura from a long distance away.

This posture is very fierce.

"Get off the horse? Master, what are you going to do?" Bai Lu is younger than Jian Jia, and has a more lively personality. At this time, she is squatting on the frame, like a little monkey.

"What can I do, your master, I am a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, do you still expect me to fight with soldiers?" Wen Youqing felt the cool wind blowing into the carriage, and squinted slightly with her hands in her hands He raised his eyes and said, "Soldiers come to cover up the water and soil, I hope they don't make me too sad."

Seeing the master's appearance, the simple Bailu was fine, Jian Jia couldn't help but chant Amitabha for the soldiers in the border town.

Others may not be clear, but he is very clear. Whenever his master shows this appearance, he is eager to try and prepare to deceive others.

The carriage stopped slowly, Wen Youqing took the cloak, "Get out of the car."

Everyone in the border city has thought about the imperial envoy who came this time.

First of all, the border town is a special existence. It is a military-administered city, and the governors set up by the imperial court here belong to the three no-nonsense, purely here to provide for the elderly.

The main person in charge is General Dingyuan. This situation has been maintained in the border town for decades. The court has always turned a blind eye. Just let it go.

This time, the imperial court sent imperial envoys to the border town because of the Raksha State incident, and there were pessimists in the court who had already prepared money for the funeral. This shows how unfriendly the border town is to court officials.

In fact, not only the imperial court thinks so, but also the whole border city.

No one in the border town knew that General Dingyuan Jing Yun was most annoyed by scholars who were full of talkative words. Several times those pedantic scholars came to Jing Yun with bitterness and said that Jing Yun was acting as a substitute for something wrong, and even said that Jing Yun was disobeying the imperial court.

Jing Yun was about to run out of patience, these words directly gave him a chance to deal with people.

The scholars who formed a group to make trouble the next day were all hung upside down on the city wall, reciting the Four Books and Five Classics aloud, and hung up for a day and a night before they were let down.

If there are more than a dozen of them hanging up in a row, the scholars in this city can be regarded as honest.

Such great achievements, as a scholar, and a very good scholar and civil servant, Wen Youqing just sneered after hearing this.

Hmph, foolish fool, go eat dung!

The carriage slowly stopped outside the border city, and the soldiers who had been waiting for nearly half an hour all looked over secretly, wondering if this man would be hanged on the city wall.

Under the expectation of everyone, a young man got off the carriage first, and he was definitely not an imperial envoy dressed in a short jacket.

The curtain of the carriage was raised, and a flawless white jade-like hand was stretched out. The young man quickly went up to support him. He carefully knew that there was an imperial envoy and a man in the carriage, but those who didn't know that there was a weak and beautiful lady hidden in it.

Just when the soldiers were slightly disgusted, the people in the car finally got off. The moment they saw the Lord, everyone was stunned. All guesses and disgust were left behind, and there was only one sentence in their empty minds—— "Mom, I saw a fairy!"

I don't know who said what was in his heart, the voice was not low, anyway, Wen Youqing heard it clearly, he had heard similar words a lot since he was a child, so he didn't care much at this moment.

Compared to those, he cared more about the tall man standing in front of him, General Sheng Chao Dingyuan, Jing Yun.

Wen Youqing stood up straight, straightened his waist and saluted, although he was an imperial envoy, but his official position was not at 01:30, Jing Yun was not at [-]:[-], so he should be low-key and small.

It can be heard that Youqing has never played cards according to common sense. After saluting, he put on a posture of being neither humble nor overbearing, and his smiling lips raised an appropriate arc, "General Jing, the imperial envoy sent by the imperial court this time, Wen Youqing, is on the left of Dali Temple." Sizheng, be polite."

Except for Wen Youqing and his party, everyone, including Jing Yun, was just waking up from a dream.

Looking at the person in front of him, Jing Yun felt for the first time that reading is not a bad thing, at least he could think of more words to praise his beauty, instead of only thinking of one sentence, looks good.

Suppressing the rare embarrassment in his heart, Jing Yun maintained a cold face and said: "Master Wen, you don't need to be too polite, you must be tired after traveling all the way, first follow me into the city to rest, and we will continue to talk about other things."

Are there any generals who are so polite to civil servants these days? !