Since Xie Yulong took charge of this Biyi Garden, he has seen so many people, and so many people worth entrusting and wanted her to entrust. Xie Yulong can see clearly that he has never agreed to anything.

She wanted to follow the person in front of her, but Xie Yulong also understood clearly that the other party would not want to follow him.

This is not because the other party is a eunuch, nor because the other party has reached a high position in the palace. There are too many eunuchs in the capital who have married and adopted children, which is commonplace, but this man's mind is not on himself, not because he is inhumane.

But this person is too thoughtful and will not miss any partner's tenderness.

Xie Yulong closed his thoughts, lifted the charcoal stove cover for the warmer hand, placed a silver plate the size of a palm on it, and then used tweezers to hold a few slices of honey ginger on the silver plate. Not long after, a sweet fragrance that was refreshing was gone.

It permeates the house.

"Mijiang Raw Tea? It's really a good thing to drink on snowy days!" A voice came from behind Xie Yulong. The voice was very soft and a little sharp, but I couldn't notice it if I didn't listen carefully.

The water on the charcoal stove over there was boiling. Xie Yulong put the hot honey ginger into the water, then poured the water into the tea bowl and teapot, and then quickly poured out the warm cup of water, and then started making tea.

"I have been in the capital for so long, and I thought I had eaten and enjoyed it, but it was still less than one-tenth of what I had on your side. I never thought it would be so comfortable to do it if I had a bad job."

"If the young master feels comfortable here, why not stay for a few more days and wait until the spring comes to see the best scenery of Jining."

"Jining is much cleaner than the capital, and the smell is sweet. Unfortunately, I can't stay for too long and I'm leaving tomorrow." The man said with regret, but there was no nostalgia in his tone.

Xie Yulong's face darkened, and then he returned to normal. He smiled and delivered the teacup to the man's hand, and said gently: "Young Master is leaving now. I really can't bear to leave. You haven't rested for a few days when you come to us.

I just write and receive letters. Next time I come, I have to take a relaxed rest."

The man sitting cross-legged on the couch smiled, hesitated, and then said, "You are easy-going, but you have a strong personality. Let me say, don't feel insulted, I recognize many people in the capital.

There are many people who are suitable for you. If you think it is OK, I will choose a suitable one for you when I go back, which can be considered as giving you the rest of my life."

The smile on Xie Yulong's face remained unchanged, and he only shook his head there and said, "I am very comfortable staying here and I don't want to go anywhere else."

After saying this, seeing that the man was still talking, Xie Yulong smiled and changed the topic: "Today is the new winter bamboo shoots in Hangzhou. I arranged for Song Ma to buy some winter bamboo shoots and a newly killed hen, and I will give it tonight.

The young master made winter bamboo shoots and chicken soup. I have eaten this dish elsewhere, but I made it differently."

"Your cooking skills are indeed great, comparable to those noble chefs."

The man had a few pieces of paper in his hand, which he carefully tore and then put it on the charcoal stove to burn it. After all these pieces of paper were burned to ashes, the man stared at the charcoal fire and was stunned, and then said:

"When I return to the capital, I will ask them to give you this garden. I can live a good life even if I stay here. I will ask your father's case when I go back."

Xie Yulong lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and when he raised his head, he smiled calmly: "Thank you, my son."

"After I leave, don't tell outsiders that I've been here. If you have a chance in the future, you may be able to see you again, but you will probably not be able to see you." The man said with his head down.

Xie Yulong nodded, but didn't say anything this time. The man raised his head, looked at Xie Yulong's face, and said softly: "You are smart and can also see and guess my foundation. We have no fate. If you meet you, it's mine.

Luckily, that's great."

The smile on the "Young Master" Xie Yulong's face was already a little frozen, and his voice was trembling.

The man was about to speak, but he realized something and asked in a muffled voice: "Have Ma Song not come back yet?"

Speaking of this, Xie Yulong also felt strange and said, "Ma Song went to the city by carriage. Even if it snows, she should come back."

The man's expression turned cold, and Xie Yulong shouted there: "Green ivy, green ivy"

After shouting a few times, no one responded. Xie Yulong was a little panicked and said puzzledly: "I'm telling Luluo not to disturb her, but she should be waiting in the next room, and you can hear this shouting."

Luluo is Xie Yulong's personal maid and is always by her side, but when Xie Yulong is with this man, she doesn't want to? Someone else disturbed him, so she went to the side room to wait for the summons.

"Don't shout, I'll go out and take a look." The man said in a deep voice. Xie Yulong was about to say that he would go out to see, but found that the man took off all the ornaments on his body, tied up his robe and clothes, and then put them on.

Hold the long sword placed beside the couch in his hand and walked outward.

The swords of scholars were originally a rule. Many scholars' swords were not even opened, just to decorate them, but Xie Yulong knew that men's swords were not decorations. Xie Yulong was very sensitive to the smell and could smell the faint blood on the sword.

Not to mention that men have to polish and maintain their health every day, and practice in the yard.

The man took a sip of honey ginger tea, stood up with a sword and walked out. Xie Yulong didn't know what to say for a moment. When he watched the man walk by, Xie Yulong suddenly felt that the man would never come back. If he knew what to do,

At this time, she shouldn't have spoken anything, but she still couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice: "Mr. I'm not going back here, do you have nothing to say to me?"

The name "Langjun" made the man's body pause and he said in a muffled voice: "There is nothing to explain when we meet by chance. Don't worry and be afraid, they won't make things difficult for you."

While talking, the man passed by the woman. Xie Yulong listened to the man whispering two lines of poetry, "Since ancient times, no one has died, but he will leave his loyalty to shine in history." She heard it very clearly.

Xie Yulong, who heard these two lines of poetry, covered her face. She could no longer control the tears flowing. The man had her or didn't have her in his heart. Xie Yulong didn't know, but she knew there was no chance to see him again.

The man pushed the door out of the room. The snowflakes were not big and they were falling. There were several people in strong clothes standing in the yard, holding weapons in their hands. He saw that he came out, but he did not attack. He just raised his hand to signal him to one.

Go to the direction.

"It's really frivolous." The man said disdainfully, took a deep breath, and walked towards the other side.

Snowflakes are falling, breeze blows, and the bamboo forest in the Biyi Garden is shaking. The snow scene is very beautiful, but every few steps, there are armored warriors standing with weapons, there are archers on the high ground, and there are people wandering in the bamboo forest with short arms.

Somewhat bad.

The man was not surprised or afraid, and there was a faint smile on his face, and he was just signaling him to walk out of the garden step by step.

There is a large open space surrounded by bamboo forests outside the Biyi Garden. This is a place where cars, horses and sedan chairs are parked in the city. When the man walked out of the main entrance of Biyi Garden, he saw that there were more than 200 horse stairs outside.

With high gear, I looked around and saw that the entire garden was surrounded by people.

There were several people standing in front of the brigade of more than 200 people. A middle-aged man saw the man coming out, but he smiled and said, "Oh, it was Madam Kuang Ming who came here. He actually wanted the CSRC to do his job well.

The celebrity came to host the meeting, Jining is really glorious.”

After saying this, the middle-aged man turned around and introduced to the burly man sitting on the stool, saying, "This is Eunuch Kuang who supervises the Jing Factory, and is the most useful confidant under Wei Zhongxian. Although he is in charge of printing, he can

In fact, if Wei Zhongxian’s master could reach out and run everywhere, he would be able to run, and he would be both civil and military."

"Long time no see, Mr. Ma, can you be a capital here?" Kuang Ming, who shouted out his details, asked with a smile.

Ma Chonghao was criticized in front of him without any anger, but he only replied with a smile: "The rules here are strict, and I can't reach that position yet."

Kuang Ming laughed, pulled his sword out of the sheath, threw the scabbard aside, and said loudly: "It's so far, and he's still talking so much. It's impossible to capture our family alive. Let's go!

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At this time, the burly man sitting on the stool slowly stood up. The man was wrapped in iron armor. When he stood up, the armor structure collided and made a crackling sound.

After the strong man in armor stood up, he was almost half a head taller than everyone in the field. In addition, he was wearing plate armor, he looked extremely powerful. In Kuang Ming's eyes, he looked like a demon.

"You have done a good job in planning all this from Jining to Qingjiangpu, and I will kill you!"

"This is Chen Sheng, the second master of our Zhaoying." Ma Chonghao said with a smile on the side. Chen Sheng had already dropped the scabbard and walked forward with a long knife in both hands.

Chen Sheng was tall and strong, wearing heavy armor and holding a long knife. He walked with such a big step, feeling extremely oppressive. Kuang Ming stopped his smile, sighed, and said to himself: "The Ming Dynasty is in trouble."

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Kuang waves his sword to meet him

On the 27th day of the 12th lunar month of the third year of Tianqi, Zhao's name was in the city, and he killed one thief chief outside the city. He arrested the thief in an attempt to set fire and caused chaos. More than a hundred people inside the city led the thief into the city. The richest man in Jining was scouted, and the richest man's family was more than ten

As early as November, I traveled far away to the capital and escaped by chance.

After hearing the news, the gentry and people in Jining City all breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that these Xuzhou people were very cautious, otherwise they would have been thrust into the city by thieves and bandits. The New Year was originally full of joy, and maybe they would be shocked by crying.

God, the chaos is endless, and I even have to spit out many people in the city who were confiscated and arrested. Among these people are scholars, wealthy businessmen, and even officials guarding the city and servants from the yamen. Many of them participated in the scholars a few days ago.

The scholars at the party were scolding each other, saying that these people did whatever they wanted regardless of their fellow villagers.

But the scolding came to an abrupt end after two days, and news came to Jining. Yang Guodong, the general of Denglai Town, led 11,000 Shandong troops and had already left Qingzhou Prefecture and entered Jinan Prefecture.

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Chapter completed!