"Mr. Daojun, the Yellow River carp sent from Linfen has been sent to the kitchen. Do you want to go over and take a look?" Little eunuch Liu Yuan reminded in a low voice.

The little eunuch Liu Yuan was a small eunuch in the kitchen, responsible for running errands and conveying food work. Later, the first batch of Yellow River carp sent from Linfen came over, and he recommended himself and told the Emperor that his sword skills were excellent. His ancestors have been the "spoon-takers" of the countryside meal mats since ancient times, and they were even more powerful than the imperial chef.

Later, after he personally performed his sword skills, he was also valued by the Supreme Emperor and became the responsible person for the Yellow River Carp.

From an eunuch with no rank, he jumped from an eighth-rank eunuch in front of the palace.

This time, the Yellow River carp was the second batch. Yellow River carp was rare, and the aristocratic families have always regarded it as a delicacy, so it gradually disappeared.

Fishing can only be continued in Linfen, Hedong and Mangshan, Luoyang.

"No need." Li Yuan's face was tense. He had been with Huaping for two months and had already developed feelings for him. Now he didn't know what Huaping was like and whether he was safe? But as the Supreme Emperor, although he had a very high status, he didn't do whatever he wanted.

"How many Yellow River carp are there?"

The little eunuch Liu Yuan was stunned and bent down respectfully and replied: "Daojun, there are twenty-three Yellow River carp sent from him. Ten were sent to Taiji Hall, and the rest were sent to our Cuihua Mountain. If you want to say that Your Majesty is really filial, how can there be so many concubines and princes in the palace be enough to share, but only a large portion was sent to Cuihua Mountain..."

"Shimin is intent." Li Yuan said casually and perfunctorily. With the eyes of Cuihua Mountain, the eunuchs and palace maids were indispensable to the inner supporters who were inserted into Li Shimin. Even if not, they were still interested in the current emperor. After all, what will happen to their future after the death of a fall from power?

"The winter solstice is approaching, and Huaping is away from home for a long time. I, the master, cannot feel cold to her heart. I will bring three Yellow River carp to the house of the female Shi... By the way, I will check the situation at Huaping's home. Why did the deadline be missed? If there is any change, I can send a message to me."

"Sister obeys the order!" Liu Yuandao.

......

Just as Li Yuan was worried about the safety of painting screens, outside Weinan County, there was a swallow-chilling and tiger-eyed look. The tall middle-aged man was wearing a purple round-necked, narrow-sleeved robe, and got off the carriage with a squid on his head and walked into the local inn.

The postman walked out of the room with "noodle soup" tremblingly. Doctor Zuo Guanglu looked really fierce. He had a deep scar from the corner of his eyebrows to the lips. When he spoke, the flesh cocoon was rumbling. Coupled with the faint murderous aura, he almost knelt down. (Noodle soup, noodle soup is the face, and soup is hot water, which means water for washing face.)

The Zuo Guanglu Dafu was Wang Junkuo. During the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty, he led a group of thieves in southern Jin to rebellion. When he saw that Li Mi in Wagang Mountain had a large number of people and powerful people, he had the opportunity to command the world and become the leader of the anti-sounding party in the world. So he defected to Li Mi without hesitation.

But later, Li Mi could not conquer Luoyang City occupied by Wang Shichong for a long time, and the situation began to change again. He was smart and surrendered to Wang Shichong again.

"Good birds choose trees to live in, and wise ministers choose masters to work." He said proudly to Li Shimin, the King of Qin who led his army to attack Luoyang.

Just in July this year, after the Xuanwu Gate Incident, he killed Cui Dunli, a member of the communist sent by Li Yuan in Youzhou, and Li Ai, the King of Lujiang, to seek credit from Li Shimin in Chang'an.

Therefore, he was named Zuo Guanglu, the second-rank rank, wearing a purple robe and a goldfish bag. He was extremely prominent in front of him, and could be regarded as more than ten thousand people than one person.

But now, Wang Junkuo, an eight-foot man, frowned, and there was a letter at the focal point of his eyes, a letter handed to his uncle by his nephew.

However, this nephew is different from his uncle. His nephew is Li Xuandao, who was once a scholar of the Qin Palace and now the chief of Youzhou, and his uncle is Fang Xiang Fang Xuanling, who is the noble of the Political Affairs Hall.

"I'm afraid that someone is esteemed in Youzhou... I'm not that kind of person?" Wang Junguo hesitated.

A middle-aged scholar next to him who was twisting his rat's tail and beard said sinisterly: "Duke, maybe this is, do you know the story of Jiang Gan's counter-espionage plan?"

Although Wang Junkuo was wearing civil servant clothes, he was also a big ancestor. Otherwise, he would not have been uprising with a group of thieves. He did his posture very well and bowed and said, "Junkuo would like to hear it carefully!"

He also trusted the rat-tailed scribes very much. He made great contributions to the status of a duke from southern Shanxi to the status of a duke!

"Zhou Yu, the governor of Jiangdong, deliberately gave the fake letter to Jiang Gan to sneak a sneak peek because of this familiarity with the navy. Cai Mao, who was so familiar with the navy, was killed by Cao Cao... In the following view, the Chief Secretary Li Xuandao deliberately gave the letter to Fang Xiang to the Duke. The Duke held a private message in his hand, so he naturally believed that this was a letter from home. But what if Li Xuandao deliberately did this and did the opposite?"

"Why did you not go through the post road in private messages, but instead handed them to the Duke of Guo. Duke and Li Xuandao are not close to each other. If he exposes the Duke of Guo's friendship with Turks and self-respecting, then... Duke of Guo may enter Chang'an like a tiger's den!"

Wang Junkuo deeply agreed. He and Li Xuandao cannot be said to have had a long gap, but there are also frictions between them. He is the governor of Youzhou in charge of military and political affairs. Li Xuandao, as an internal historian, handles Youzhou's practice, overlapping powers, and seems to have a gentle smile on his face. Who knows how to arrange him inside?

So the big hand that reached out to the letter became more and more determined. After tearing off the seal, Wang Junkuo looked carefully, but the more he looked at his hand, the more trembling he felt, and he said angrily: "What's this dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-do

The middle-aged scholar who was twisting the rat's tail and beard also looked at the letter when he heard this. He saw that his handwriting was beautiful, with the style of the Two Kings, and his handsome appearance, which made people amazed and amazing.

This letter is cursive!

The two looked at each other, and finally the middle-aged scholar coughed and said a little embarrassedly: "Although the Duke of Li Xuandao cannot understand such a running script, the Duke of Guo can read it clearly below. The letter says the Duke of Guo's bad deeds, and there may be unexpected results after entering the court!"

The middle-aged scholar said with a serious look. In fact, he was already panicked in his heart. He was also knowledgeable, but compared with Li Xuandao, who was once a scholar of the Qin Palace, he was still not enough to read. He could only praise the cursive script of this book, which was so great that it was unprecedented and no one came from behind.

But I really want him to recognize it for two or three words, sorry he doesn’t know him!

But you can't just say this. How shameless it is to say it, it is more likely that Wang Junkuo, a big man, is just a le.

Never let Wang Junkuo see that he is ignorant.

"Fuck, Laozi was born and died for the Tang Dynasty. Li Shimin's kindness and righteousness could kill even his brothers. If his country's Duke went, wouldn't it be that he sent a sheep into the mouth of a tiger? Laozi rebelled, so he would join the Turks!" Wang Jungu's face turned vicious.

The middle-aged scholar took a few steps back in fear, and the postman outside the door was also shocked to drop the teapot in his hand, with a bang.

"Someone rebelled, the postmaster, the Duke of Peng rebelled!" The postmaster was panicked and hurriedly ran down from the building, and even one of the thin shoes he was wearing fell off.

Wang Junguo was stunned and murmured: "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!