Two officials stepped forward and stopped the horse, one of them shouted: "Who is Di Renjie?"

Is this a need for additional punishment?

Di Renjie thought of Jia Ping'an, but he was really shameless...

"I am!"

Di Renjie hopes to go further and never return to Guanzhong in his life.

The headed official said: "Your Majesty has an edict."

Everyone stood there with their hands.

"Di Renjie, Zheng County, was brave enough to serve and was promoted to the Chief Secretary of the Prefecture of Hua."

Shouldn’t edicts pay attention to music, allusions, and rhetoric?

Why is it so simple?

But this is no longer important.

Gu Ming's face was pale, "Where is the official? The official is the chief minister! Where is the official?"

The official ignored him and nodded and smiled at Di Renjie, "Before leaving, Duke Zhao had something to explain... You have to go to Huazhou to tell Huaiying, what's the matter? What's the matter if you have something to say about good news or bad news? Just a few clowns, why did he hide it? Go back and punish the wine!"

"Safety!"

Di Renjie's eyes were red.

Jia Ping'an took action? Di Renjie turned out to be Jia Ping'an's man? I was wrong! Liao Youchang's eyes were red, "Huaiying..."

This kind name made Di Renjie feel goosebumps all over.

Liao Youchang smiled and said, "If you had said that you had a good bus with Zhao State, why would it be... but it was still time. I had a banquet later and asked Huaiying to come."

Di Renjie turned out to be the mad dog of Jia Ping'an. I almost destroyed Jia Ping'an's man. What would that madman do?

"How dare I ask me?" Liao Youchang couldn't help asking.

"Envoy Liao?" The official glanced at him, "Go to the southwest."

Liao Youchang's face was ashamed.

...

In the early morning, the drizzle fell, creating a world of misty rain outside the eaves. The water line was subtle; the water vapor was like smoke, swinging gently in the rain line.

The sky was slightly blue, and several villagers hurriedly walked past the gate, and there were loud noises and loud laughs.

These folks are from ordinary families and are struggling to encounter something. They should be anxious at all times.

But Wei Qingyi heard the joy of laughter.

"Qingyi, what are you looking at?"

The old liar Fan Ying has come out.

Wei Qingyi whispered: "Master, do you think those noble people are happy?"

Fan Ying was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "The noble man has power to drive people. If he has money, he can spend as much money, so he will naturally be happy."

Wei Qingyi shook her head, "But I think they are not as happy as these folks."

Fan Ying felt that her daughter was a little sensible, "These farmers have to pay a pound of bad wine, and they feel distressed. Is this called happiness?"

Wei Qingyi shook his head, "Master, you only see their poverty, but you can't see their joy. They are happy after taking a pound of bad wine. When they come home, they are reluctant to drink it. They taste it in small sips. The food is just ordinary vegetables. The children are running around around them, and they are greedy for food from time to time... But they feel happy like this."

"Master, even if those nobles drink the best wine and eat the most delicious food in the world, they are surrounded by peerless beauties, but they are frowning and worried. They are angry or gritting their teeth... They are not happy."

Fan Ying smiled and said, "According to your opinion, the poorer you are, the happier you are?"

Wei Qingyi shook his head, "No. If you are poor, you will be content. If you are poor, you can pursue less. If you are pursuing less, you will be small. If you are young, you will live simply... The simpler you live, the happier you will be."

Fan Ying muttered, "What happiness is to be happy if you have money."

Wei Qingyi smiled.

"Qingyi, if someone treats you today, I won't come back for dinner. Remember to do it at home, don't forget it!"

"knew."

Wei Qingyi stood under the eaves, the spring breeze blew, and her clothes fluttered, as if she was a fairy.

Fan Ying went all the way to a restaurant in Pingkangfang.

"Brother Yang!"

Yang Yunsheng had arrived and smiled and said, "Here you come, drink."

The two sat down and Fan Ying said, "Recently, I went to the countryside and saw many fierce chickens. One of them was called a fierce general. But looking at the appearance of ordinary people, I was puzzled, so I asked the owner, and the owner said that this chicken likes to feed in shaded places such as the wall. There are many centipedes in the places where there are poisonous centipedes. This chicken will be extremely fierce when eating too much centipedes. When people walk past the door, they will hit them."

"There is still such a thing?"

The more they chatted, the more enthusiastic they became.

After getting slightly drunk, Fan Ying smiled and said, "Brother Yang is not busy today?"

Yang Yunsheng said comfortably: "Mr. Lu has a few guests, and I will come out to find you when I have free time."

Fan Ying raised her glass to invite her, "What kind of guest is that you have to let Brother Yang avoid it. It can be seen that Mr. Lu does not trust Brother Yang either."

Yang Yunsheng shook his head, and there was a little more gloomy look between his eyebrows, "That's not the case. Those who came were respected among the nobles, probably discussing important matters..."

After drinking, the two said goodbye.

Fan Ying turned around a few circles, changed her clothes, and appeared among the Hundred Riders.

"Some respected people came to the aristocratic clans and discussed important matters with Lu Shunzai and others."

The news quickly arrived at the emperor and empress.

"What's the point?"

Li Zhi frowned.

Wu Mei said: "The more than ten people of the aristocrats were taken down this time, so those people are angry."

Li Zhi snorted coldly: "A group of people who are fucking fucking have the name of a gentleman."

Wu Mei smiled and asked her to make tea.

Li Zhi's expression became more harmonious.

The familiar tea fragrance!

Li Zhi sniffed it gently, "It's thick."

Wang Zhongliang praised: "The tea leaves are a little large today, and His Majesty's eyes are as lightning!"

Wu Mei said slowly: "There is another thing. Li Yifu and the gentry made a secret transaction this time, and those gentry elders came to Chang'an..."

There was a little coldness in Li Zhi's eyes, "If the dog is disobedient... I'm watching."

Xunxun lay on the side, looking up at the emperor and empress blankly.

...

The prince is waiting for his uncle.

"Your Highness, it's time for Duke Zhao to come."

Zeng Xianglin has been out several times, but he still hasn't seen Jia Ping'an.

It's too much to let the prince wait for a long time?

"Here's here!"

Jia Ping'an came late.

"Afu is a little restless today. No one can comfort him well, only me."

Jia Ping'an felt that Ah Fu was in heat, but he thought it was wrong.

Pandas are in heat as rare as the sun hits the west!

"Uncle, do you think the five-household joint security should be abolished?"

Well!

This question...

Zeng Xianglin looked entangled, and it was obvious that the prince had asked this question.

Jia Ping'an said: "I have taught you how to analyze things. Should the five-household joint guarantee be abolished? You must first look for it from the source... When will the five-household joint guarantee appear? Why did it appear?"

Li Hong said: "The earliest one was Shang Yang."

"Yes, the five-household joint security is the method of joint seating, why should we practice the method of joint seating?"

Jia Ping'an is inducing.

Li Hong said: "It is good to control the people."

"That's right." Jia Ping'an said: "After this analysis, we came to the conclusion that the five-household joint security was established to control the people. So, let's take a backhand, why should we use this method to control the people?"
To be continued...