Chapter 173, fight against each other

   A while ago, he could tolerate the magistrate's wife coming to make trouble every day, but he was only sympathetic to her who just experienced the pain of losing a child like himself, but now it seems that she is going crazy, but he can't.

   "Master...how can you..." The county magistrate's wife screamed.

   But no matter how she resisted, she still had a few old wives forcibly 'send' it back to her yard.

   At this time, the capital was in a different courtyard outside the capital.

  The man in white listened to his subordinates reporting on the snow disaster in the south.

   He slowly took a sip of tea, and asked indifferently, "How's it going on Cao Dezhi's side?"

   "The food and fighting slaves are all ready and can be sent there at any time."

   "Well, it's time to do something in the courtroom, let him wait a few more days and send more food there.

  By the way, let Cao Dezhi tell the people over there that you can't be too greedy, otherwise I'm afraid that he will lose more than his gains. "Speaking of the last word, the man's voice became a little colder, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

  's subordinates heard a shock, and bowed their hands respectfully: "Yes."

   Waiting for the man to retreat, a carrier pigeon landed on the coffee table.

   The man raised his brows and stretched out his slender fingers to remove the letter on it.

   After seeing the content above, he murmured: "It's better to be calm, otherwise you can only..."

   The last word dissipated in the air before he could say it.

   Sure enough, in the early morning of the second day, the memorial of the snow disaster in the south was presented to Emperor Chong'an, and there was an uproar in the courtroom.

   Emperor Chong'an was angry and asked why the performance was delayed for a month.

   The first road under the snow was severely damaged, and the road was delayed.

   In the end, it was discussed by all the courtiers, and Emperor Chong'an decided to send the Minister of the Household Secretary Hong to take full charge of the disaster relief and go to the south in person.

After    had dispersed, Lord Hong walked out of the Golden Throne Hall with a dark face.

After walking a few steps, he was blocked by an official who disagreed with politics. The old man had a smile on his face and bowed his hands perfunctorily: "Master Hong, congratulations! Your Majesty has used it so much, you can't let His Majesty down in this disaster relief. what."

   Master Hong's face turned even darker, and he gritted his teeth without smiling, "That's natural."

   After saying that, he was about to leave.

However, the old man took a few steps to keep up with him, and mocked: "I remember that Lord Shizi is in the south, maybe, Mr. Hong, you will still be fortunate enough to meet Shizi, so don't forget it then. To say hello to the old man..."

   "A traitor, what kind of son is he now? Don't talk nonsense with your surname Xiao, be careful that I accuse Your Majesty of treating you with blasphemy." Lord Hong scolded back.

   His hands hidden under his sleeves were already clenched into fists.

"Yo yo yo, I'm not just joking, why are you so embarrassed?" The old man stroked his beard and shook his head, sighed and said, "As expected, you can't do too much of what you want, otherwise everyone will feel bad about it. ."

   Yan Shu was no longer entangled, and walked away with a big laugh.

   The two men have equal positions in the military, and it is not the first time that they have competed against each other.

   Just when they heard Song Jingchen whose legs were crippled, they couldn't help but look at Lord Hong with indescribable eyes.

  Sir Hong snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left.

   After Fan Mingyuan came to the door, Song Jingchen seemed to be even less concerned about whether his legs could stand up again.

   As soon as Shen Yijia asked him to practice, he would change the subject to test and teach her homework, or let Sister Huan pester her to teach martial arts, so that Shen Yijia's hair fell a lot in anger.

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   Look at me, look at me, look at me, are you lost in the recommended ticket? (cries bitterly)

   The second day of the countdown to the explosion! !

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   (end of this chapter)

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