The carriage with a white background and a gold-clad background is naturally the one from Yan Sui.

The question from De'an County was that because one sentence and one pot of fish ended, the words were originally going to be dead, but the pot of fish strangely sootheed his silent anger. The fragrance between his lips and teeth was a rare beauty in the world. At least at that moment, he didn't want the beauty to be covered by the bloody smell of killing.

After all, the matter in Linhai County was paved with the way for him who was unwilling to accept it.

The saline-alkali land in Linhai County is quite special. There are many plants that can produce salt. One is a tree that is two feet tall. Every summer, a layer of snowflake-like salt frost will condense on the trunks, and the quality is very high, far better than the current slightly bitter well salt. There is also a shrub about three meters high. In winter, a bunch of green fruits as big as beans will grow, and white salt frost will gradually condense.

In Linhai, there are many of these two plants. After being discovered by Xie Zhezhi, a magistrate of Lin'an County who is good at ease several years ago, it did not use it to benefit the people. Instead, it immediately blocked the large area of ​​saline-alkali land, sent someone to take care of and cultivate the two trees, and tried to cling to the wealthy families in the capital to seek promotion for themselves. After a while, somehow, it aroused the interest of Concubine De.

The rumors in the palace were even worse, saying that Concubine De was not interested in the salt, but the handsome and handsome Magistrate Xie himself.

Yan Sui became interested. What kind of talent could attract his old lady with long eyes and heads to look down?

For this reason, he came to Linhai. When he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't think his mother's vision had declined, but Xie Zhezhi's attitude was very interesting.

After coming to this trip, in addition to discovering the secret of the saline-alkali land, he also discovered the road built with the silver for private salt sales, leading to the largest iron-making land in Dongtang.

What does his concubine De want to do?

Hasn't she given up on her obsession with the lover who was suffering for so many years?

She moved the salt in Linhai County but it was not enough, so she reached into the entire De'an Mansion, and collected tax silver, lied about the disaster and defrauded the imperial court of disaster relief silver... Is she so short of money?!

Yan Sui slowly drank tea, and Junshan Yinmei's fragrance was clear. What was rare is that each of them was exactly the same size, standing upright on the bottom of a glass cup like a pole, a flag gun, neatly straight, and it looked pleasant.

Therefore, there are many famous teas in the world, and he only drinks this one.

The carriage is running fast, and the hot tea is not stirring, and even the ripples are not a trace.

The servant who was serving in a large carriage did not dare to raise his head - this one was the only one who could drink hot tea into iced tea.

Since Lin Hou sent a message to him that he was coming to pick him up, the master's hot tea became colder and colder. The servant seriously suspected that this person wanted to drink the cup of tea into ice slag, and he hit Lin Hou's face as soon as he met.

Why do two people who are obviously incompatible with water and fire, and who are like thunder and earth, always get together?

The same is true for Concubine De, one is a parent-child, and the other is a childhood sweetheart. She insists on keeping her together since childhood, and is always partial to the other person. Over time, she has forced her parent-child out of a strange temperament, making them uneasy.

This world is really desperate.

There was also a letter on the table, with the cover saying: The name is the best of His Highness King Chengyi. The title is just a good deal, but not many people in this world are qualified to write letters to His Highness King Yi.

The handwriting is so powerful that it is beautiful and beautiful. It is a bit difficult to tell whether it is written by a man or a woman. However, judging from the particularly regular strokes, the person who writes the letter is quite stern.

The letter was delivered this morning. When the servant got it, he felt embarrassed. He was not sure if he could put it on His Highness's desk. However, the identity of the letter still made him pluck his courage. He put the letter in a corner of the table that Yan Sui could sweep sooner or later.

Yan Sui really glanced at it—it was really a scan. After a glance, he said, "I let it go."

The attendant quickly picked up the letter and threw it into a box, which contained a bunch of letters with the same handwriting as the letter.

Every three days, the road from north Sichuan to Tianjing was scraped off by the messenger's horse.

The envelope was thrown into the box, and a dried purple sunflower flower appeared on the back. It was a flower unique to northern Sichuan. It was very delicate and famous for its unique dark purple color that could shine in the sunlight. This noble and attractive color is unbearable for ordinary people. It is only cultivated in the homes of wealthy and noble families in several northern Sichuan and other northern Sichuan.

Once this flower is picked, it will soon die. This purple sunflower that has been picked for a long time but is still bright and beautiful is simply a miracle.

Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful the miracle is, you have to meet a soulmate first. When you meet a person like Yan Sui, who is the only one who is a sweet person in the world, you can only be thrown into the trash can.

The servant dared not throw it into the trash bin. After all, the person who wrote the letter was unusual. After all, this thing should be strictly considered a love letter.

So he had to keep it and wait until he returned to Tianjing and handed it over to the chief of the "Derong Yangong" guard of His Highness.

Yan Suicai didn't care about this, and he had never paid attention to anyone who wrote the letter.

In front, you can see a fiery red flag. There are dozens of people under the flag, arranged neatly.

Yan Sui raised his eyes and saw the face in his eyes that was getting bigger and bigger.

Lin Feibai's little white face is becoming more and more sissy as he grows older. I don't know if it's because he has gone to Desheng Palace too much, which has been contaminated with his mother's slutty aura.

Yan Sui's eyes suddenly stopped.

His eyes stopped, and the attendant subconsciously followed him and was stunned.

Why is there one missing thing hanging in front of the carriage?

The thing was passed by an alley in a small town under De'an a few days ago. Suddenly he flew out of the sky. He saw it and said that the thing was strange in shape, with a very strange texture, exquisite embroidery, and a fresh thing. Maybe it could be used to coax his concubine De's concubine at some point. But only one was needed, which made him feel uncomfortable. The servants immediately found the local embroidery girl and made another one. They didn't know where to put it. They thought that the master seemed to like it very much. They immediately tried to hang it in front of the car door, and the master did not object. It was thought that it was the master's heart.

Now one is missing!

The attendant was in shock and sweated. Then he heard Yan Sui say, "I just met eleven carriages along the way, and passed by seven. Six out of seven escorts were very ordinary. I thought I had no ability to pick up the things from my carriage silently... and turned around and chased the autumn-scented carriage."

The attendant immediately responded and ordered to turn around - his master was always so careless and unforgettable to analyze accurately, and there was no need to ask too much, just do as he did.

The carriage suddenly turned around, and the crowd waiting in front of him immediately stirred up, and then the sound of horse hooves sounded like a splattering wind, chasing them quickly.

Yan Sui's expression remained motionless, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Yan Sui!" The person chasing him was so skillful that he had caught up with the carriage in an instant. Then a rustling sound rang out, and a slightly angry voice sounded, "Do you want to run away again?"

"Yes," Yan Sui turned her head, smiling and not looking at her lips, "I'm afraid you'll chase me."

"Stop saying these strange words. Come back to Beijing with me. Empress Defei wants to see you!" The person who came waved his hand and disappeared. He reached into the car window and grabbed Yan Sui's collar. "Are you going to drive the mad lady?"

Yan Sui raised his hand, as if he was unhappy, but he accurately grabbed the other person's fingertips, lowered his head and sniffed, and smiled, "After two months of separation, this little hand is getting tenderer."

The other party was burned by fire, shrank his hand and then said angrily, "Your Highness Yi, please respect yourself!"

"You are chasing me in broad daylight, and you are respectful?" Yan Sui did not let go, and bounced the other party's fingertips, "Oh, Fengwei Xiang, the unique fragrance of Desheng Palace. Lin Feibai, how long have you been in Defei's bedroom before you get such a fox smell that cannot be dissipated?"

"Yan Sui, are you not only insulting the Mansion of the Godly General of the National Protection, but also insulting your mother?" A flash of sword light, and before the coldness could be reached, he rushed straight to the back of his own hands and Yan Sui's fingertips, "Let go!"

Yan Sui let go very quickly. Before the sword light could light up, he had already thrown the hand out, as if he had expected the other party to draw the sword.

"Don't be like a sissy, and you will always kill yourself to defend your chastity." Yan Sui's laughter was like flowing water, flowing, "I'm not interested in you."

The sword light drew a sharp arc and penetrated into the cuffs of the person outside the window. Lin Feibai's face turned whiter and colder than the sword light. He rode his horse to follow the galloping carriage, straightening his back without falling down at a single step, looking ahead, as if he wanted to vomit at all glances inside the car.

"I am not interested in His Highness King Yi," he said, "but His Majesty and the Empress seem to be very interested in His Highness, who has not been in the court for several months and has always been troubled."

"Hey, what do you always mention about our affairs?" Yan Sui whispered, "To be honest, let's say secretly, you are running so far and blocking me here, isn't it because you miss me?"

"Your Highness!"

Yan Sui leaned back and said regretfully to the servant who was not afraid to let out: "I haven't seen you for several months, and the young man has made a lot of progress, but he hasn't been angry yet."

Lin Feibai's sneer came from the window, "Your Highness, Your Highness, no matter what you say today, I will personally send you back to Desheng Palace."

"What a good one..." Yan Sui smiled, "...dog."

"Your Highness always tries to insult the Mansion of the God-Protecting General, and does not ask whether the 300,000 soldiers on the frontier agree?"

"If Lin Shuai asked me in person at this moment, I would probably have to be embarrassed," Yan Sui turned his head slightly, his eyes were actually intimate and loving. "As for you, we grew up together in Desheng Palace, you like to rush forward in everything. Concubine De himself praised you, Fei Bai is my brave little wolf dog... Look, the first person to call you a dog was Concubine De. Should you take 300,000 soldiers to kill her first?"

"It seems that Your Highness is still resentful of the matter of the Empress who loved the empress back then."

"I'm still worried about your pursuit of me and going to sleep with you." Yan Sui said seriously, "If I had known that you would have become more and more beautiful, I should have agreed to you long ago. Or, let's try tonight?"

“…”

After a long time, outside the window, Lin Feibai lifted the reins and looked expressionless and surpassed a horse.

The attendant sighed softly in his heart.

Anyway, if you want to lose, why bother to be unwilling to accept it? Let’s talk about this, look at Lin Hou’s face is blue.

To be honest, although he had not been around His Highness Yi for a short time, he had seen the person who was vomiting blood from him with his own eyes, which was enough to fill this huge carriage.

"Change!" Outside the window, Lin Feibai's command was as fierce and stiff as he was, "Your Highness Yi ordered to turn around immediately."

"Hey, I'm chasing you." At the same time, Yan Sui's cheerful voice sounded.

Lin Feibai was stunned, looked at the Qiuxiang carriage ahead, and subconsciously asked: "What are you chasing?"

Yan Sui's voice was still so casual.

"My princess!"

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Let me tell you something about it today:

Today I saw a hot incident on Weibo, which is related to reports.

This reminds me of that year, when I was also reported. Those people built thousands of floors in a forum, and openly discussed how to report me, how to chase me from the second dimension to the third dimension, and to cut off my back on the Internet and reality.

I did report it too. I first report to our city’s discipline inspection commission and then transfer to my unit.

The reporting phone number from Chengdu is chasing again and again.

One reason for reporting is that civil servants cannot work part-time and I am writing. The other is that I accused me of dereliction of duty based on one of my Weibo posts, and that Weibo post was fabricated by me.

As for the cause of the report, I don’t want to say that I am afraid of being trampled and retaliated again. I can only say that I have never done what they accused of.

Both reasons are ridiculous and cannot be established.

However, the damage has been done.

At that time, the cultural officials of the superior city had contacted me for a long time and wanted to transfer me over. I kept hesitating. I loved my profession and I was proud to be a policeman.

This time, I finally made up my mind.

After seventeen years as a police officer, I took off my police uniform.

Now, I am a full-time writer, leaving the public security system for a cleanliness.

However, in the end, I can't calm down.

How many deep hatreds will make people who have never met each other and have no intersection want to put the other party in a dead end.

This is also the reason why I was too lazy to return for a long time.

I also tell all readers here.
Chapter completed!