Tong Jiang quietly retired the tea. At this moment, Li Wenyuan looked at Yue Buqun and said, "What can I do for you to find the old lady?"
Yue Buqun smiled and shook his head and said, "Master Li has misunderstood a farewell to Nanjing for many years. This time, something happened to come to Jiangnan and just stopped by to visit Teacher Li."
Looking at Yue Buqun seems to want to see through Yue Buqun, but Yue Buqun looks sincere and doesn’t want anything as he thinks.
Li Wenyuan nodded slightly to Yue Buqun and said, "I still have some meager sensibilities in Nanjing. If you have any difficulties, don’t forget to look for me!"
Perhaps it was because Yue Buqun left a good impression on him that Li Wenyuan took the initiative to say such words to Yue Buqun.
Is Syria words a burst of footsteps to Fan Heng side that big eunuch Li Ying.
Child blunt Li Ying a ritual way "the adults don’t know …"
Li Ying glanced at the boy lightly and said, "Wen-yuan Li can call him to my family."
Hearing the noise outside, Li Wenyuan frowned and said, "Children are noisy outside!"
Squeaking, Li Ying pushed the door of the quiet room and glanced at Yue Buqun. Finally, Li Wenyuan said, "You are Li Wenyuan. I’ll send someone to call you to the Tibetan Pavilion and I’ll go there quickly!"
Seeing Li Ying dressed up, Li Wenyuan immediately guessed Li’s identity and frowned. "Is it Fan Heng’s adult?"
Li Ying is quite impatient. "Where is so much nonsense? Just go there as soon as possible!"
When Li Ying stepped forward to speak, he was going to catch Li Wenyuan. However, at this moment, sitting there, Yue Buqun suddenly grew up and swiped a dozen folding fans in his hand, which just sealed Li Ying’s hand to Li Wenyuan.
Li Ying closed her eyes and her eyes fell on Yue Buqun. At this moment, Li Wenyuan said, "Since Lord Fan Heng is looking for the old man, let’s go with this father-in-law!"
Yue Buqun took a step back and Wen-yuan Li said to the boy, "Boy, please treat Mr. Yue well for the old lady!"
Yue Buqun took a look at Li Ying and said, "Master Li, let me go with you!"
Wen-yuan Li looked at Yue Buqun and then at Li Ying, who shook his head and smiled. "I might as well come as soon as I go."
Li Wenyuan said to Li Yingdao, "Li Gonggong, let’s go now!"
At Yue Buqun deeply, Li Ying turned and took Li Wenyuan straight to the Tibetan Pavilion.
In the quiet room, Yue Buqun sat there with tea in his hand, and his eyes withdrew from Li Ying’s back. Suddenly, he said to the child, "Little brother, who is that person who dares to be so polite to Master Li!"
Tong hurriedly said, "So that Mr. Yue can know that this is the Nanjing garrison eunuch’s confidant, but it is not good to offend such a figure."
Yue Buqun shook the folding fan in his hand slightly and nodded. "It turned out that the Nanjing garrison eunuchs invited Li. It seems that these eunuchs are much more polite than the smell!"
Hearing this, Tong couldn’t help skimming his pie mouth. He secretly looked down and shouted at Yue Buqun, "Don’t think so, Mr. Yue. Haven’t you heard that a big event happened only two days ago when Mr. Yue entered Nanjing?"
Yue Buqun looked at the Tong Tong slightly puzzled, and with some excitement, he told Yue Buqun the news from hearsay.
Sitting there, Yue Buqun listened to the fairy tale, and there was a strange look in his eyes. If he didn’t believe that the child wouldn’t lie to himself, Yue Buqun couldn’t believe what the child said.
In this world, there are so bold people who dare to kill even readers.
Yue Buqun also studied in those days, and he was called Jun Jian in part because he was influenced by these writers.
It is precisely because of this that Yue Buqun knows better than many people in the Jianghu how difficult it is for these readers to unite.
Drink all the tea in one gulp. Yue Buqun exclaimed, "What an East Factory Governor Chu!"
Tong hurriedly said, "Mr. Yue, be careful. It’s better not to name the supervisor of the East Factory."
It can be seen that Chu Yi in Nanjing City has a tendency to be demonized, otherwise the children would not react in this way.
Here, Li Wenyuan accompanied Li Ying to the Tibetan Pavilion. Li Wenyuan took a look at Fan Heng and Chu Yi. His attitude was neither too cold nor too light. He gave a salute and said, "Li Wenyuan has seen Lord Chu of Fan Heng!"
What’s Wen-yuan Li’s attitude? Chu Yigen doesn’t care, whether he is flattering him or hostile to him, it won’t affect him anyway.
At this moment, Fan Heng shouted at Li Wenyuan, "Can Mr. Li collect ancient books written by sages and great scholars in this Tibetan pavilion?"
Li Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and thoughtfully said, "I’m really not sure whether there are hundreds of thousands of volumes in the Tibetan Pavilion that are all-inclusive."
Chu Yiwen’s eyes looked back at Wen-yuan Li’s field from the hand of a roll of classics. No one is stupid. Wen-yuan Li may not know where some partial classics are placed, but if Wen-yuan Li doesn’t know where the classics left by the sages and great scholars are, even three-year-old children don’t believe it.
Chu Yi’s eyes were fixed on Wen-yuan Li, who was not afraid to look at Chu Yi’s eyes and think of his brother Wu Qian. Several people were killed by the bloody castration thief with his hands in front of him, and his eyes could not help but show some aversion to murder.
Aside Fan Heng didn’t expect Wen-yuan Li to be so uncooperative that he couldn’t help but look ugly. Especially Wen-yuan Li showed murder to Chu Yi, which made Fan Heng very angry.
When Fan Heng was about to take Li Wenyuan, Chu Yi suddenly smiled and looked at Li Wenyuan with a look of indifference. "Mr. Wu Guan has any enmity against Chu, but Mr. Chu is full of murder?"
Li Wenyuan is not afraid of Chu Yi’s cold hum. "You kill my brother and drive my old friend crazy. Today, I want to defile the ancient books. If you have an old husband, you won’t!"
Chapter 60 We know the time!
"Bold Li Wenyuan, you are so bold that you dare to salute the governor!"
Wen-yuan Li couldn’t help but disdain to look at Fan Heng without any fear. Instead, he pointed to Fan Heng and Chu Yi. "The eunuch is what you are waiting for. Liu Jin, the eunuch, sent all kinds of tax inspectors to increase taxes on the people. He is trying to mess with my country and ruin my Jiangnan peace. Mao Tianling will never spare you castrated thieves!"
Looking at Wen-yuan Li Chu-yi inexplicably, there is no anger in his heart, but pity. Looking at Wen-yuan Li, a white-haired man who thinks he can save the Li people and assist the emperor, must belong to the so-called celebrity root, which is to read bad brains.
Liu Jin sent the palace supervisor to collect taxes all over the country, not only because the rich Jiangnan could not even collect taxes.
Not long ago, there was a terrible incident in which the tax inspector was encouraged to kill the people. Perhaps there was a reason why the tax inspector was greedy for money and forced to pay taxes, but who caused these?
Li Yingqian wanted to wave Li Wenyuan at Chu Yi and said, "It’s just a pedant. The governor is not as knowledgeable as a pedant with a bad head!"
Fan Heng glared at Wen-yuan Li and said, "How can these corrupt scholars understand the generosity of the governor?"
Fan Heng shouted at Li Yingdao, "It is impossible for this huge Tibetan pavilion to be taken care of by Li Wenyuan alone. Everyone who is responsible for the Tibetan pavilion will come to our house. I still don’t believe it. Without him, Li Wenyuan’s family can’t find those ancient books!"
"Castration thief, you are delusional that our generation can’t bend wealth and never bend …"
Chu Yi frowned, and a wisp of finger strength lit Wen-yuan Li’s body. Suddenly Wen-yuan Li’s mouth closed, but it made a sound.
Fan Heng saw a flash of surprise in his eyes, took a deep breath and said to Chu Yi, "But our family’s eyes are clumsy. I didn’t expect the governor to have reached the congenital realm!"
Chu Yi smiled slightly. "Fan Gong is not bad either. If you work harder, maybe you will break through?"
After listening to Chu Yi, Fan Heng shook his head and said, "Our family knows our own affairs. I am old and have insufficient potential. I am afraid I am born with hope!"
Soon several Tibetan cabinet stewards were all called up. These people looked at Fan Heng and Chu Yi with a face of fear.