Zhang Xinjia stood there in a daze, opening his mouth wide, looking very shocked.

"Why did I recommend you idiot!"

Li Jinglong cursed, "Do you still have to think about this? Please resign... and give up your position. No matter who has fought for the position of a rank of a rank of a rank of a magistrate in the South Study Room, he will not pursue you relentlessly!"

"But you have to stay on your way and if someone finds out, it will be as simple as leaving after that? Do you understand?"

Zhang Xinjia seemed to understand, but...

But he had been climbing for most of his life to reach this position. Just for these things, his official hat was gone?

"Do you feel wronged?" Li Jinglong said again, "This is the damn thing about the world!" As he said, he said again, "Get out of here and make room for others, and others will not make things difficult for you!"

"Then..." Zhang Xinjia was filled with fear, "If it's the case, even if the Beizhi resigns...you also know that the case is now headed by the Minister of the King of the Nanshufang, and the Jinyiwei...you're afraid of the Beizhi..."

"You have too much shit on you, can't wipe it clean?" Li Jinglong interrupted the other party with a sneer.

"Master, you can only rely on you now, as long as you can maintain your low position..."

A fact was revealed in the vague words of both sides.

That is Zhang Xinjia's body, without investigation.

"Help you?" Li Jinglong looked at the other party's embarrassed look and said to himself, "My principle of helping others is that this person did not anger Master Long Awakening. Now you have registered with Master Long Awakening. I will help you again. Do you think I am like a fool?"

Then, he thought to himself, "Jiangxi is prosperous and prosperous, and there are many people who want to sit in the position of the governor! Get out of here quickly, I will operate it..."

"Jiangxi is not my person, but it must be someone I can use and easy to use! After all, I am rich!"

"I want to come to Beijing. After receiving the emperor's imperial edict, the same thing as I thought! Tsk... How can I not reveal any traces, and let the people who can be used as this position without making people suspicious?"

"Mr. Grandpa, I have been working hard for many years. Last year, I was awarded by Long Live......"

Listening to Zhang Xinjia's crying, Li Jinglong's mind suddenly lit up.

The fisherman is profitable when the snipe and clam fight!

He waved his hand, and the other party immediately stopped crying and came over.

"I met you and I have a chance. Li has never been a person who can make trouble!" Li Jinglong whispered, "I don't want to watch your head fall to the ground..."

“Yes, yes, yes!”

"So, I will give you a little bit of a way..."

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Li Jinglong lowered his voice again, "Is there any way to the prince of the Nanshu Wang? "

Zhang Xinjia immediately shook his head, "Mr. Master, I am the one you promoted at the beginning, how could I do it?"

"Shut up, when will I promote you?" Li Jinglong immediately changed his face.

Zhang Xinjia was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, "I misunderstood my duties!"

"Well...Bao Zhao is not recognized by the relatives! Don't think about the Jinyiwei!" Li Jinglong pretended to be pondering, "Li Butang!"

"Li Zhigang?" Zhang Xinjia said in surprise.

"You called Li Shaobao's name?" Li Jinglong said angrily.

"A humble duty is in vain!"

Li Jinglong glanced at him, "Hurry up, find a way to clear the situation with Li Shaobao..." As he said, he said seriously, "Li Shaobao lacks help in the local area..."

"It would be strange if those who do not recognize their relatives can help!" Zhang Xinjia said in his heart, "Does there any government officials in the world hate him?"

I heard Li Jinglong continue, "You can't save the official position! But if you want to protect your life, maybe Li Shaobao can have a solution?"

As he said that, Li Jinglong stood up and held his hands behind his back, "I have said everything I should say, you can do the rest yourself!"

Immediately, he stepped out, leaving only Zhang Xinjia frowning and thinking deeply.

~~

Walking outside the yard, Li Jinglong looked around, and then walked to a secluded place.

His personal soldier Li Xiaowai came out of nowhere and stood silently behind him.

"You..." Li Jinglong turned around and said, "Go to Hankou quickly!" As he said that, he took out a letter from his arms, "The magistrate of Wuchang, the commander of the Huguang Administration, and the Huguang Du Shima Huaiyuanhou sent it!"

As he said that, he looked at Li Xiaowai, "Do you know how to give it?"

"The little one recited it without saying a word, and then burned this thing!" Li Xiaowai said solemnly, holding the letter.

"Well, go!" As he said that, he gave another advice, "Remember to tell them something, don't make Master Long lively angry again!"

"Little understand!"

~~

Lushan.

On the narrow and rugged mountaineering road, the group moved forward with difficulty.

In fact, the road is not difficult to walk. Every inch of land under your feet is covered with stone slabs. Not only is it flat, but also deliberately carved diagonal lines on it to prevent climbers from slipping under their feet.

The reason why I walked hard is because the mountain climbing road is ninety-nine... bends one by one!

"emperor!"

The morning fog wet Zhu Yunxiu's shoulders.

Looking at the sweat flowing from his temples, Deng Ping whispered behind him, "Why don't you come and take care of you!"

As he said that, he bent down...

"No! I'll be exhausted when I walk a few steps!"

Zhu Yunxiu looked up and said that at this time, the fog was filled. Lushan Mountain was hazy and magnificent, with a wave of indifference in the air.

At this time, he was not in the mood to praise the beautiful rivers and mountains, nor was he in the mood to recite the fine sentences of the ancients.

Just want to go up the mountain...

Because there is an imperial stele pavilion erected by the old man at that time on this mountain.

On the Imperial Stele Pavilion is the legend of Zhou Dian Immortals written by the old man himself. It tells the story of this so-called immortal who believes that the old man is the true dragon emperor and will definitely win the world. He even used the immortal skills in the battle with Chen Youliang to help the old man defeat the strong with the weak.

In fact, it is just a technique of fooling the people.

The greatest significance is to appease the hearts of the people of Jiangxi! Standing on the top of Mount Lu, it also tells the people of the world that the Ming Dynasty is following the will of heaven.

"Emperor!" Deng Ping couldn't bear it, "It's not that I'm talking too much, you're sweating, and there's still fog now. You haven't had a good sleep these days, your body..."

"Don't be overwhelmed by death! I won't be upset when I see you!" Zhu Yunxiu said in a muffled voice, "Stop being angry all day!"

Deng Ping was shocked and wanted to say something else, but He Guangyi quietly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Then, He Guangyi took off the kettle around his waist and handed it over, "Medicinal tea, resisting the wind and cold!"

Deng Ping nodded, "Your Majesty, drink a little water!"

~~

The top of the mountain has finally arrived.

Zhu Yunxiu did not appreciate the so-called view of the mountains at a glance, but stood in front of the tall stele pavilion and carefully stroked the handwriting on it.

The handwriting on it is all written by the old man.

Everyone stood far away, carrying their backs.

Zhu Yunqiu slowly squatted in front of the stele pavilion. The reason he came here was because he had a lot of words to say.

But after this, he didn't know how to speak.

"Grandpa Emperor!"

So Zhu Yunyu bent his legs and sat by the pavilion, slowly confiding, "Grandson..."

At this moment, the wind suddenly blew.

The thick fog between heaven and earth dissipated in an instant, revealing an indescribable magnificent beauty.

In an instant, the coldness on the top of the mountain turned into warmth on the high ground.

Sunshine fell from the sky, as if it was within reach.

The changes in front of him made Zhu Yunqi unable to help but stretch out his hand to touch the sky.

But his hand was only half stretched out.

In an inexplicable sadness, tears rolled.

"Grandpa Emperor, grandson is sorry for you... I gave my grandson this wonderful country!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Tell your grandson, what should I do?"

"Kill it, and you will be in charge, but..."

"The grandson is very powerless, there is nothing he can do!"
To be continued...