Chapter 134 The savior is here

Author: Qianlin

Chapter 134 The savior is here

Dafa, a carriage galloped on the official road and headed southwest with rolling smoke and dust.

Suddenly, Lin Qian on the carriage was shocked and felt Wen Gong trembling violently.

"New list?"

Looking at the poems on the list, Lin Qian was a little surprised. No wonder he felt that it was too easy for his two new poems to cause strange phenomena. It turned out that there was indeed some change in this world that he did not know.

After coming to this world for so long, he certainly knew what the newly opened list meant, which means that a prosperous era of Confucianism and Taoism similar to Sheng Gan and Zhao Gan is about to come!

Unexpectedly, it was turned on by him!

He originally thought that Confucianism and Taoism were prosperous in this world, and poetry should not be too big of a splash, but this could not withstand the strong push of the way of heaven.

However, this is also mixed for him, and the benefits are of course unquestionable. As the leader of the list, he really sees a glimmer of hope to become a semi-saint, and no longer the previous saintly gesture of being a saint.

The disadvantages are also obvious.

As a great scholar, countless people will be crazy about it.

He is now somewhat grateful that he used a pseudonym, otherwise he would become the target of public criticism if his identity was exposed, which was extremely dangerous.

Even now, he is still very dangerous because the two new poems he created with large numbers are also ranked well.

Of course, he would not give up on this benefit, otherwise he would not have to go to Jiqing Mansion!

The chicken crowed in the post, carrying the night sky, a carriage galloped over, breaking the silence here. The postmaster was panicked and carefully carried the lantern to check.

After seeing the waist signs displayed by the fury envoy of the Xuanjingsi peacemaker, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After galloping for a day again, Lin Qian and the others finally arrived at the inn before dark.

After asking the Yicheng to prepare hot water and wash away the fatigue of the whole day, Lin Zhen appeared in Lin Qian's room.

"Xiaoqian, this is a chance!"

Lin Zhen said a blindfold, then glanced around vigilantly, "This Jiming Yishi is a credible person!"

"us……"

Although he didn't say anything, Lin Qian understood the elder brother's intention from the murderous intent in his eyes.

No wonder the elder brother was taciturn and had no movement along the way. This was not like the elder brother's style. It turned out that he had been waiting for this opportunity today.

Lin Qian shook his head.

"You don't have to worry about your little sister."

Lin Zhen misunderstood Lin Qian's meaning, "When we kill this team of guards in Xuanjing and then disguise themselves and return to Chang'an, someone will send his younger sister out of Chang'an City. Then we will go to the East China Sea together..."

"We won't go to the East China Sea!"

Lin Qian said firmly that escaping may be useful, but he doesn't want to escape, nor does he want his elder brother and younger sister to live a life of escape with him.

"Do you know how dangerous it is to go to Jiqing Mansion?"

"Emperor Qianyuan is furious about the emptiness of the national treasury. If the plague in Jiqing Prefecture cannot be properly resolved and the spring seeds are delayed, you will be in trouble, and someone may even make trouble!"

Lin Zhen anxiously analyzed the situation for Lin Qian, "The reason why I survived the last time was because you did not make any mistakes. If you were really caught, even the semi-saints would not be able to help you, because they also had to abide by the law of great deeds!"

It is not a secret that you need to abide by the law of Dakan, but other news is not something that big brother Lin Zhen can contact.

Lin Qian suddenly realized that he had already understood why his elder brother knew so much and could still have the Jiming Yishi Cheng as the backhand. He really made a decision and did not move, and if he did not move, he would be fatal. Lin Qian now knows his own way of meeting his grandfather.

However, he was not ready to escape, and the risk of escape was obvious, but the current dilemma was not helpless.

How could a person who can say "hit the water in the middle and stop the boat from the waves" be a coward?

Lin Qian didn’t know that he was like this, or was influenced by the poems of heaven. Now he doesn’t want to retreat, nor does he think he has to retreat!

...

The first month has passed, and Jiqingfu City in early spring has become even colder.

Just after Chen, the Shili Pavilion outside the city was already filled with hustle and bustle of cars and horses, and dozens of people stood neatly outside the Shili Pavilion.

The group of people at the forefront have gorgeous clothes and luxurious clothes. If you don’t look at the bright official uniforms on them, just your demeanor, you can tell that this group of people is quite famous.

Behind them, the groom and servants stood far away, daring not to speak much.

A group of people looked north and looked at their appearance, as if they were welcoming someone. I just didn't know what kind of person they were, but they could actually work so many big people to come to greet them.

It was simply cold in winter at this time and the plague was rampant. Everyone hid in the house and did not dare to go out. Otherwise, they would be shocked to see this scene and their chins fell off.

A gust of wind blew, and everyone shrank their necks, wishing they could bury their heads in their collars.

The middle-aged man at the front, wearing a scarlet color and embroidered with Yunyan's official uniform, shivered.

"Mr. Yan is just a small medical officer, why is this?"

A short and thin man in a blue official uniform in the second row said with some dissatisfaction. He was already thin, had little fat, and had no ability to keep warm. Lord Fujun still refused to use Confucianism to keep warm. After standing here for a while, his face was almost frozen blue.

When did they suffer such sins when they are usually pampered?

Their dignified heads of the government were so attentive to a small medical officer that they were simply demoted themselves.

"Whether he is a medical officer or a civilian, since he is here at the emperor's order, he is the imperial envoy, and he represents His Majesty. We respect not him, but His Majesty!"

Yan Shi slid his head and glanced at the man lightly, and said slowly, without any joy, anger, sorrow, but the short and thin official shrank his neck again and shivered.

Promoter Jia Rang glanced at his colleagues, looked at Yan Shiqian, the mansion ahead, and recalled the similar conversation between the two of them an hour ago.

"Just a little medical officer, should I pay so much attention?"

Before dawn, several people gathered in the study of Fujun's house in Jiqing's office, and Jia Rang complained.

"Hmph, this is not a little medical officer, this is our savior."

The mansion king Yan Shiqian chuckled, "Since His Majesty sent him to come, of course, he is the main focus of the plague in Jiqing Prefecture, and he is fully responsible!"

Yan Shiqian's secret words have not been fully spoken, but the people present are all old officials, so how can they not understand what he means?

Since they are not responsible, if they are held accountable, the main responsibility will naturally not be with them.

They could even refuse, because the imperial envoy missed the opportunity and left himself completely.

The people in the room all showed joy. Now they are being frustrated by the plague. Of course, it would be better to have a scapegoat.

"But, the Prime Minister asked us to cooperate with all our strength..."

Jia Rang asked a question hesitantly.

"I didn't say that I didn't cooperate with it. We should not only cooperate with it, but also do our best to meet all his requirements!"

Yan Shiqian snorted coldly, "If the plague can be solved, of course it would be the best."

If the plague cannot be solved, they will not be able to save it themselves and want to protect an outsider?

Thoughts flashed back, the wind was tighter outside the Ten Mile Pavilion. Jia Rang felt that his blood and energy were almost frozen, but the person who had to wait would arrive.

(End of this chapter)
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