Zheng Tong, that is, Zheng Tong, frowned slightly. He had been in the government office for so long. He knew the virtue of this person being up the peak. Lord Shangshu pointed himself, which meant that he could skip him and talk directly with Lord Shangshu. How could he not panic?

Song Qingming keenly captured the lawsuit between Li Shanzhao and Zheng Tong. This was not the first time he went to the local area to command disaster management. He had seen many chaos in this place, but this place was more serious than other places - it had reached the point of using one hand to conquer the world.

Even so, Song Qingming knew what the current priority was. Nothing was more important than this to open up the grain, open up the grain, alleviate the winter drought, and prepare for the coming spring.

Therefore, although Song Qingming saw the lawsuit between the two clearly, he remained silent. He just needed to take this capable magistrate over. The next thing was natural, asking for people, picking people, and completing it in one go.

Punishment Zheng Tong stood beside Song Qingming, as if he had a backbone. He gave a lot of opinions when he was picking people, so he naturally gave them secretly. Song Qingming felt that it was the right thing to ask this person to come over.

However, in the middle, Zheng Tongzong was called to a secluded place in the government office by Li Shanzhao and said viciously: "Don't think that with Lord Song's protection, you can ignore your official position. He is a high-ranking official from the capital, and he will leave sooner or later."

When Song Qingming left, he was still a magistrate, and he still had to look at his eyes. Li Shanzhao said, "Don't forget why this official helped you, you'd better be clear-headed!"

Zheng Tong's face turned red, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is a clear idea."

"You'd better know." Li Shanzhao sneered: "Don't forget how your widowed mother can support you in the scientific examination. If it weren't for this official, you two would have starved to death on the streets long ago, how could you have today!"

Zheng Tong's head was lowered. Li Shanzhao knew that his mother was his weakness. Seeing his appearance, he knew that she had succeeded. Then he left with satisfaction. However, he knew that a black-clothed Dragon Army was standing in the corner, and he listened to it.

Song Qingming's plan was successfully implemented, thanks to the help of the Feilong Army and Shangfang Sword, he got a capable helper.

After Song Qingming left for more than an hour, Rouji also took her maid and servant away from the inn. As soon as she walked out of the inn, the bustling traffic on the opposite side attracted her attention: "Where is the opposite side? Inn?"

A postmaster at the post station hurriedly said, "When you say that, there is a rest station opposite. The Kunpeng Trading Company, which originally belonged to the prince-consort, later I heard that the master of the change, now belongs to a shopkeeper He, and the sign of the Kunpeng Trading Company at the door has also been picked up."

Rouji blinked. The rest station was originally Qin Feng's property, but now it has changed hands, but it seems that it has not been affected. As usual, the residents are constantly coming and the business is booming.

"Why are there so many people?"

"They have an advantage in prices and provide food and accommodation for farmers. The price is much lower than that of the inns in the city. Such a good quality and low price naturally attracts guests and friends. There are many business tricks on the other side, which are said to be all thought of by the prince consort."

When this postmaster mentioned Qin Feng, he called him the prince-in-law, which immediately made Rouji's memory return to when Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao had not left the capital. It was also funny. They clearly left, but they had their shadows everywhere they went.

"There is no prince consort now? Be careful in the future. That person made Long Yan furious and even the imperial commodity level was gone." Rouji "kindly" mentioned the postmaster who took people away, but her eyes were always pulled by the rest stop opposite him.

It is really Qin Feng, whose business is unparalleled. Thinking of the disappearing Kunpeng Trading Company and the current Qilin Trading Company, Rouji thinks Kunpeng is better, so she decided to take people to the most prosperous place in the city to see the real Southwest humanities.

The most prosperous area in the southwest looks almost the same as the capital city, but the traffic is obviously less common, and the population here is far less than that of the capital city. She was attracted by the stall selling food on the street, so she was hit and a note was stuffed into her palm.

Rouji held the thing keenly and hid it in her sleeve quickly, not being noticed by the servants and maids around her. After finding a tea shop to rest, she sent them to buy some snacks for her. Then she unfolded the note, took a look, and the corners of her mouth were frozen.

When the maid came back, she saw the lazy Rouji leaning against the chair in the tea shop, looking angry: "There is no comparison here with Suicheng, there is nothing to watch. I heard that there is a good theater here, so I will take you to the show."

The maids and servants like this kind of master the most. They are easy-going and generous in their daily lives, and they respond happily now.

The theater is on the East Street. When you go in, you hear the sound of opera. Rouji asks for a seat by the window. The maid and the servant sit down at the lower place. The master and servant are different. How can you sit in the same seat with the master?

Not long after Rouji sat down, there were other guests around her. She was just wearing a cloak and walked in with steady steps.

She just glanced at her and tears shone in her eyes. The person who came to sit beside her and lifted up the hat of her cape: "Sister."

"Donglang... are your legs ready?" Rouji didn't dare to turn her head and look at him more. She suddenly thought that this was not Sui Cheng, so she boldly grabbed his hand: "Why are you here? How could you find me?"

"Young Master asked the drug to cure me, but I still have to take the antidote regularly." What was covered under the cloak was Donglang's face that was much better than before. His originally thin face has now become fuller and has a lot of blood.

It turned out to be a good thing when Donglang fell into their hands. Not only was his leg disease cured, but he was also well-behaved. However, Qin Feng would never let him come to him for no reason, let alone how did they know that they were here?

Could it be that they had Qin Feng's slut around them? When they thought of this possibility, Rouji's hair stood up. How many unknown parts of this prince-consort are shocking!

"I was already here when I woke up." Donglang spoke very quickly: "I woke up and arrived in a strange place when I woke up. I was always under the supervision of someone. Today I woke up and arrived here in a confused manner."

"Is anyone watching you?" Rouji felt innocent after asking.

Donglang nodded indeed, Rouji gritted her teeth. It seemed that it was impossible to take him away. Donglang said, "Young Master asked me to come and ask why you came to the southwest and why. He had another word for me to bring to my sister-Don't forget the past."

What else is there before? Isn’t it just to be their two-faced intercourse? Rouji knew that she was here to ask for something, and she told Donglang everything she knew about what happened recently in Dongyue, Nanying and even Beimo.
Chapter completed!