Chapter 141: Under the peach tree, cut chicken heads and burn yellow paper

"It's not easy!"

After being full of tea and rice, Yan Jing burped comfortably. He didn't feel

like he would lose face if he did so.

Coming all the way, Yan Jing was really traveling day and night.

However, the continuous heavy rain caused landslides and blocked roads.

A group of people can only take a detour, and this has delayed a lot of time

on the road.

In order to rush to grab time, they didn't eat and drink well along the way.

In many cases, they just deal with a few bites of dry food.

Why are you in such a hurry?

Anyone who has the same experience as Yan Jing can hardly avoid thinking about

it.

According to ghosts and gods, although no one can prove that they really

exist, no one can prove that they really do not exist.

The previous methods of Jieyundao were all real.

Not long ago, because of the robbery road, Xiangyi Mansion dragged all the

servants of the Ministry of Rites into the water.

In such a situation, Yan Jing could only be more trustworthy than nothing.

Besides, you should be in awe.

Fortunately, the imperial decree was finally delivered!

Yan Jing didn't dare to tell anyone what he saw with Emperor Yongping, and the

things they discussed. If this kind of thing were to be spread, even if he was

trusted by Emperor Yong Ping, Yan Jingshen would not escape a death word.

"Master Yan, are you ready?"

Zuoqiu watched Yan Jing put down his chopsticks, and quickly put down his

chopsticks.

"Eat well, eat well!"

Yan Jing smiled.

Mr. Xu also put down his chopsticks and said: "It's really troublesome to

commission an adult. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If you have

an assignment in the future, if you can, Xu will never shirk!"

In this matter, Mr. Xu can still see clearly.

If it weren't for Yan Jing to be a fair person, as long as he said something

ill in front of the emperor, then this second imperial edict would definitely

not be what it is now.

"Don't say this to Xiaoyilang. If Xiaoyilang doesn't dislike it, how do you

and my brothers fit together?"

"I Yan Jing's life, not many people admire, Xiaoyi Lang is one!"

Yan Jing spoke sincerely.

When Mr. Xu heard this, where could he refuse?

Although he didn't know what role Yan Jing was in the capital, he was able to

deliver the imperial decree twice in a row, which was extraordinary.

As the saying goes, many friends and many roads, many enemies and many walls.

Don't look at what Xiaoyilang he has been banned, but this thing is just a

fake.

Yan Jing can look at him and give him a long face, which naturally has to be

carried around!

As a result, Mr. Xu has an extra brother.

With that, the county magistrate Zuoqiu has an extra brother.

Don't look at Zuoqiu as an official Qingming, but he is not that kind of

pedantic official, but a very universal temperament. After seeing that Mr. Xu

was commensurate with the Yan Jing brothers, Zuo Qiu took the opportunity to

get involved.

Then, while the others were still eating and drinking, Father Xu took Yan Jing

and Zuoqiu to the courtyard behind the restaurant.

Yijie Jinlan!

Three people who haven't drunk.

Under the peach tree in the yard, cut the chicken head to burn the yellow

paper, and bowed to the handle.

In the kitchen, both Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu were shaking when they saw everything.

They have two more uncles, and they are both officials. Why do they feel that

they don't have the feeling of backing at all, but they feel that there are

two more mountains on their heads?

"Big brother, don't you feel a bit cold?"

Xu Lao Er looked at his eldest brother and spoke in a low voice.

Boss Xu glanced at the boss outside, licked his lips, and said, "Maybe, it's

going to change!"