In the late spring, a Taoist temple was surrounded by many peach blossoms. It was blooming at this time. Although the rain was hazy, many pilgrims and tourists went up the mountain to celebrate the spring, and by the way they were incense. There were still many believers. The pilgrims lined up to wait, and the maids were accompanied by some ladies, which seemed lively. Pei Ziyun also wanted to go in and stroll around, so he stopped to visit the small-sized hall.

Feeling boring, he turned around and went out, and saw Zhao Baihu appear and signaled to Pei Ziyun. Pei Ziyun went forward and arrived at a remote location. Baihu said, "Young Master, what you want me to inquire has arrived. Please check it out!"

Pei Ziyun went up to take the post, opened it and saw a dense name written on it, with a marker below, which seemed very careful. He said, "I'll take it first, and there's something else, I'll tell you."

Baihu said: "Yes, the prince has something to say, and the prince has something to do, so he will order the officials."

"Okay, what's the matter? I'll come to you then." Pei Ziyun turned around and left after saying that, and suddenly settled, stood up thinking about it, and asked, "I heard that the little princess is a little bad, right?"

Baihu remembered the rumors again, thought for a while, and said, "I heard that I was getting cold."

"Is that right?" Pei Ziyun breathed silently: "Arrang a ox cart for me, I'll go to a corner of the eldest princess's mansion."

The hundred households wanted to speak, but swallowed it back and arranged the ox cart directly. Pei Ziyun entered it and heard a shout. The ox cart moved and went from outside the city toward the city. After a moment, he arrived at the streets and alleys in the city. He heard the sound of mule hooves stepping in the muddy water. The drizzle was sometimes tight and sometimes slow. Pei Ziyun took off the information and looked all the way.

This information is written into a memorandum, and you can read it by pulling it open. At this time, I glanced at the high-quality people. Except for the prince himself, it would be impossible to win the prince's fire. However, you can understand it briefly or take advantage of the situation. There is always no harm in knowing it.

After watching carefully, Chen Pin couldn't be used, and his official position was too small.

Although He Meng has an official position, he is meticulous and alert and cannot be used. His eyes went down, and he saw the ending and saw a name: Zhou Qi

Zhou Qi, a sixth-rank censor, is upright and hates evil. He has some memories of Pei Ziyun. This person is not of high quality, but when things happened in his previous life, he was the only one who told him to death. He almost died in the Golden Palace, causing a sensation in the world.

But this person is not the prince, he has a perfect reputation in his heart, and this person is available.

After flipping the file all the way, he also made a separate list of Prince Lu's mansion. Seeing this list, Pei Ziyun also smiled: "It seems that the prince is not useless and has collected information."

Looking through the list of Prince Lu's Mansion, I didn't see Ren Wei in front of me. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Looking at the order of this list, has Ren Wei not been excavated by Prince Lu?

After reading it, I saw the name. It seems that although Ren Wei is talented, Prince Lu’s mansion is full of talents and has no turmoil. When is it his turn to be a newcomer to enter the mansion?

However, these people can see each other before they can make a specific judgment

Xiangyun Hotel

At this afternoon, there were many shops and houses open, but in an alley, there was a hotel with a large wine flag hanging in the wind, and several drinkers came and made wine with wine gourds.

The hotel has a small storefront, with six tables on the upper and lower floors, and there are people living on it. Because it rains, oil lamps have been lit, and seven or eight guests have drank and chatted.

The shopkeeper was calculating the accounts, and the customer had paid for the bill, and he calculated clearly. At this time, a scholar wearing a slightly white-washed blue shirt came in.

A guy looked up and took a look and was entertained: "Lao Ren, you are in a good mood today, but have you received an errand? Is it the food I used to eat, so I'll change it?"

This person was Ren Wei, and he smiled and said, "You guy, you are so smart. You haven't taken the errand yet, but you have a chance."

After thinking about it, I struggled and said slowly, "It's still the same rule, just rice, vegetables and tofu."

"Okay, wait!" The guy was about to leave, but Ren Wei thought for a while and shouted: "Just add a chicken leg to me today."

The guy just took a note and went to the kitchen.

Pei Ziyun put on makeup early. At this time, a young man was dressed pretty well. He just followed Ren Wei and arrived at the store. Today, he saw this person's life was a bit difficult. Pei Ziyun sat far away and did not get close.

"Ke-kun, what are you going to order? Our Xiangyun Hotel has many signature dishes, including white-cut chicken, beggar chicken, braised chicken, duck soup, braised fish, and cut beef. Fresh fruits and fruits are available in the store. I wonder what the young master wants to eat?"

Pei Ziyun felt a little hungry when she heard this. After thinking about it, she said, "Give me a beggar chicken, then a pot of wine, and a plate of green vegetables."

"Customer, wait." The guy turned around and left, and later he brought the dishes. He held a hammer and knocked on the mud on the shell of the Chicken Chicken before he broke it open. He could see the heat and a strong fragrance.

The guy was about to leave, Pei Ziyun looked at Ren Wei in the distance and asked, "The man looked like a juren just now, and hesitated to be a regular customer in your store. Why do you feel that life is not good? You have to hesitate to eat chicken legs?"

Just as the guy was about to leave, he heard this, and glanced at the old man and lowered his voice: "Hey, guest official, you don't know this. That person is not a juren, but a scholar. It is said that he has not passed the juren several times, so he simply went to Prince Lu's mansion to ask for an errand."

"You said that just because of this shabby, eating vegetables and tofu every day can you reach the top in one step?"

"It is said that the competition is fierce, and this person has no duty, so he has to get a cleaner. He is idle all day long and can only brag about doing things for King Lu all day long. He has never seen him get any good errands. They are all hard work that no one wants to do, and there is still little money."

After hearing this, Pei Ziyun's heart moved. Ren Wei's life was very bad. If this is the case, if the operation is good, the task will be simple. He continued to ask: "The Lu Mansion should be very rich, right? Even if the salary of the Qing Guest should be very high, how could he live such a hard life?"

"Young Master must not be from the capital, right?" The guy asked at Pei Ziyun. Before Pei Ziyun could answer, he continued: "Yes, young master, you should know that rice in the capital is expensive, let alone food, clothing, housing and transportation. There are many clear customers in the royal palace. This person likes to buy books. How expensive is the books? Moreover, the Lu Prince's Mansion is not a mountain of gold and silver. Qing Gu is also divided into three or five levels, and the old Ren is at the bottom."

"The Lu Palace is ruled by the law of the army. If you have any merits, you will be rewarded and punished. This person is at the bottom of the house. He has no merits. He just helps to support him all day long. He doesn't have much money. This person only costs three or four taels of silver a month. Now I will rent a small house in my shop, and have a meal at the Lu Palace at noon, and come to eat the vegetables and tofu in the shop at night."

"Man, order food."

At this time, someone shouted again, but the guy didn't say much, and quickly responded. Pei Ziyun looked at Ren Wei from afar: "It seems not difficult. This person's life is not easy. It's almost done if he adds a little more fire."

Pei Ziyun slowly used up and stood up and said, "Go to the small lake next to the eldest princess's mansion."

Soon, the ox cart arrived. It was not as good as a river. Only the mansion had an artificial lake, but there were willow branches along the river. When passing by the water pavilion, Pei Ziyun took Xiao out just one look.

It was dark at this time, and the drizzle fell in the twilight. The eldest princess's mansion was on the lanterns. The little princess was obviously much thinner. The maid was feeding medicine. Suddenly, a sound of silence drifted with the wind. She was very happy with the sound of silence, put down the bowl, and listened.

The sound of the cold sound is as thin as a hair. When you walk closer, it gradually becomes quiet, like a lover whispering, and your ears are rubbing and winding, and then the lower you become thinner and thinner, as if everything sounds are coming into the night.

The little princess thought it was over and said, "It sounds so nice, who yelled it?"

"Oh, who blew it?" Almost at the same time, the eldest princess pointed and asked, and one person replied: "It's not the one in my mansion, but the one outside. The rain is a little hazy, and it's dusk again. I can't see clearly. I look like a man."

Before he finished speaking, the eldest princess waved her hand and smiled: "Now the young man is so bold, and there are still people who think of this method?"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the Xiao changed suddenly and became more and more exciting. The sound of the sound was clanging. The golden swords and iron horses were slaying Xiao Suo. Wherever he went, he looked desolate. The sound of the flute turned softly again, but it seemed like a crying sound. The father cried the son, the mother cried the daughter, the eldest cried the young, the young call for his relatives, and the resentment was like crying, and the white bones were exposed in the wild. The sound of the Xiao seemed to have a strange infectious power, and even if you listened for the first time, you could hear the pain of this troubled world.

The little princess's face turned red and turned pale again. She wanted to stand up, but her steps staggered and sat down depressedly, and she was about to vomit.

The eldest princess was smiling and was about to enter the side hall. When she heard this, her face changed: "No, stop it quickly. This Xiao Sheng is too sad. It hurts your body if you hear it. You little princess can't listen."

Then, the golden drum, stepping, horse hooves, shouting, swords and crossbows, the two armies fought each other, bleeding into a river, and corpses were buried in a million. At this time, the flute was longer than the usual song, and the listeners were shocked and intoxicated. Then a high note suddenly turned to the horizon.

The person who was stunned for a moment responded: "Yes, I'll go to drive this person away."

"Farewell!" The eldest princess seemed to have realized something: "Wait a little longer."

The sound of the flute gradually melted in winter, everything sprouted, everything reproduced, listened carefully, as if there were farmers arable land, vendors hawking, ships running, and children traveling.

Gradually these formed a prosperous era, with farmers harvesting, merchants making profits, officials clear and monarch wise. All these happiness gathered together and turned into a long chapter, which can be called long joy.

It’s okay. With the peaceful and prosperous times and the harmony of people’s hearts, a resonance that is so light that it is indescribable is drawn into it.

That is the voice of hundreds of millions of people, peace, longevity, worry-free, this is a dream.

The resonance became increasingly weaker and weaker, until gradually disappeared. The little princess opened her eyes, and a tear broke down on her long eyelashes, but she suddenly felt that her mood had been depressed and her eyes were clear and her body was light.

"Prince?" At this time, a ox cart was heard on one side, and the person inside was silent for a long time: "What a good thing is Qu, the better thing is Qu. Qu is the voice of his heart. I was still a little confused about him. It seems that this boy really has the heart to reach a peaceful and prosperous era!"

"You ask what the name of this song is."
Chapter completed!