“Mr. President, on the other side of the gate, please come over.”

Early in the morning, he returned to the house, but he heard the service, and he only asked faintly: "Did you say anything, why?". .

Cao Chun, the former prefect, was dragged into the water by Feng Sanbao, and the new prefecture was called Jiang Fei, who had also been in the hospital before.However, people are four-pin royal history, and Yang Shuyao from the Ducha Institute is much older, and the two do not have much intersection.

“Uh . . .”

The first officer hesitated: “Hearing the people who knew the gate of the government, it was as if Chen Tan, the former household waiter, was also there...”

Well, the legs and feet are fast enough, last night came to the salt class did not pay attention, early in the morning and ran to the Zhifu gate?

Looking out the window, he said, “Let’s go, prepare the horse.”

The battle seemed puzzled: "Zhong adults, to know the palace, or to sit in the coupe..."

Turned around, Zhong Yi then smiled slightly and said, “Who said that you would go to the house?”Didn't you say yesterday?We are going to work with the salt well, and today we are going to start building salt fields, tell Chengmei, prepare horses, bring dry food and water, and don’t come back in the afternoon.”

Hearing this sentence, the service almost jumped out of the house: the salt class was not known, but these years did not have much of their anger.

Now, we are here, we are adults, do not know that our salt class has changed the door?

"It's all slippery, this is a new tool that the adults themselves buy with money."

Cheng was prepared for the trip early, and the soldiers took their own things, and even Xiao Dake followed.

“Don’t go to sleep today.”

Strong spirit, or inevitable yawning, Zhong Yi saw after full of emotion.

In this way, immediately felt no strength, Cheng Mu hand on Xiao Daco's shoulder: "Dao, or go to that room..."

Near the door, Yang Chao-sao chased after him, and the first sentence of his mouth was: "Adult, good."

Behind him is the vice-promoting Jiang Jun and the book of Cai.

He smiled and said, “The rest of the things, let you have a few, we must do the hard evidence.”

A feeling of being trusted, so that Yang Duxing suddenly opened a lot of pores: "Zhong adults, you can rest assured that the lower officials have also participated in some cases in the Duchao Court, listened to the instructions of adults, and also have some experience...".

Only a little bit, it is not difficult to see that this is a careful royal history.

Vice mention Jiang Jun and the book of Wei Mei Cai also left behind, Cheng Mo and Xiao Dake also went to make up for the day, before the trip, Zhongyai also said to go together, but did not expect to be stopped by Zhongyi, let her and Liu Miao also buy some ingredients for dinner.

After Wang Nuo's affair, Liu Miao finally realized: these people and adults rose up... even the root onions did not count, Tao Wener went to Lingyun Mountain, she could accompany Zhongyi, and her eyes were slowly opened.

"I was a fool before, being used as a pawn, but also counted on the adults, so that the adults do not care about the past, otherwise, really want to die without a place to die."

Liu Miao-miao regarded his restarting life as a rebirth, even his previous clothes, together with the furnishings of the room, were completely replaced, and he wanted to start again...

Heaven is good, the salt people come earlier, not afraid to suffer is true, but today this enthusiasm, there is another meaning: to see the lively is also one of them.

The adults want to move the land of the former house waiter Chen Tan, which has to be changed before, which is definitely not dare to think.

Lin Dajun stood among the crowd, the salters each had tools in their hands, and they discussed it again: we must support the adults, no matter what, they must not be cheap.

At this moment, the farm is a weapon, if anyone dares to stop it, as long as the adults order, there is no one to step back.

When the group came with less than ten soldiers, the people seemed to be somewhat surprised.

“Master, why are you alone?”. .

Lin Dajun took the lead and said anxiously: "What about Mr. Jiang and Mr. Cai?"And the new one, where is Mr. Yang?Why didn’t they come?”. .

“Yes, what?”Da Ke and Brother Chengmer did not come, we... are there fewer people?”The salt people on the side tiptoeed, and they could not help looking in the direction of the past, making sure that no one came.

The crowd muttered for a while, a "thin" atmosphere.

Zhong Yi easily dismounted his horse and said to the people at will: "They still have some things to deal with in the salt class, we are here to work, and they can't help it."

Lin Dajun hastened to tung the horses to the tree, and he no longer asked: Since the adults had already decided, we followed it.

“Adult, when are we going to do it?”. .

A young man squeezed the stick tightly, like a group of enemies: "If they know, I am afraid it is too late."

“Yes, we’re doing it now,” the people joined in.

Zhong Yi couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "You must have to rest for a moment, now it is too early, what is the hurry?". .

In other words, he has not yet sat firmly, but he saw that the salters have climbed the slopes, each holding the tools, and directly "rushed" past.

Well, they regarded this land as Chen Tan, and I would like to break him up immediately.

"Master, you stay here, these jobs, you can't do it, let's go and see."

A first-class servant of the Salt Class Division, and the head of less than ten people said this to Zhong Yi, and then ordered four soldiers to be left, and the others must pass with the salters.

Zhong Yi waved to the left and right soldiers: "You also go, do not look at the officer, such a lively scene, the officer also has to make up a number."

What happened to the Master of the Hanlin Academy?Mo said that the construction of salt fields is sown in the ground, and it is not a pure layman.

This scene is simply a hot rhythm, and the forest group, who is always sad on weekdays, can't think about those messy things at this moment, just work, and have no time.

Dust flying, good for the wind direction, otherwise it will really be gray.

“Shut up, give me your courage.”

In the direction of the headwind, two hurried figures drifted over, but they were too rushed, and they all choked to the neck, coughing up the "whispering" sound.

“Shut up, who made you do this, I don’t know whose land it is?”. .

In the eyes of the people, the two figures finally stopped, did not say the gray face, but the mouth was a little forgiving: "Your courage is too much?". .