On the way back, Xue Zichuan couldn't stand the bumps and hired a carriage himself. Li Xin did not sit with the dying man, but rode on the dark cloud horse given to him by the Ninth Princess, and was stunned.

Li Xin originally estimated that this trip to southern Xinjiang would take at least three months or even half a year, but to his surprise, including the time of traveling back and forth, the total number of months did not exceed two months.

However, in the past two months, Li Xin has gained a lot of things, including his understanding of southern Xinjiang and the secret line that can contact Li Xing, a survivor of Southern Shu. However, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that he began to truly understand what the upper-class people in this era looked like.

In the past, Li Xin was somewhat pretentious and felt that he was smarter than anyone else. However, after this incident, he found that he was not the smartest person. Not to mention anything else, Li Shen, the general of the current state of the state, had to look at things several steps away from him.

This is not surprising.

In fact, many situations in history are all about smart people confronting smart people. In this case, conspiracy and tricks are actually of little use, because the other party can generally see these small means that at this level, what is really useful is open conspiracy and general trend.

It is a fatal method that is so simple that you can see at a glance, but you can't deal with it.

Conspiracy and conspiracy are the distinction between art and Tao.

Although Li Xin had been ups and downs in the workplace for many years, he was limited to his vision and insight. He always stayed at the level of art. After this trip to southern Xinjiang, Li Xin seemed to have seen another level of threshold.

This is a very wonderful feeling.

The context of many characters gradually became clear in Li Xin's mind, as Li Shen said, as he tried to look a few more steps back.

On the way back to the capital, Li Xin often sat on the big dark horse in a daze, and no one knew what he was thinking.

As the days passed day by day, the group of people was getting closer and closer to the capital. One afternoon in mid-May, a group of seven people finally arrived at the south gate of the capital.

No one came to greet them at the south gate.

In places like Beijing, small officials of seventh rank like Li Xin and Xue Zichuan can hit the streets at least three or four. The other few may be the officials of the Sixth Ministry.

These little shrimps may have some power in the local area, but they are too inconspicuous in the capital.

Take Li Xin as an example. It is estimated that only the seventh prince in the capital could remember to welcome him, but the seventh prince's identity was a little sensitive, and it was unlikely that he would come to the south gate to welcome him, a seventh-rank captain, openly.

At the gate of the south city gate, Wang Mo and others turned over and dismounted, bent down at Li Xin and fisted: "Person Li, the capital has arrived, and our brothers' responsibilities will be fulfilled. Let's say goodbye to Li, and go back to the inner guard to deliver the errand."

Li Xin quickly dismounted and returned the gift to the emperors of the guards.

"Thank you for your protection along the way. We are both an imperial guard. After a few days, there is nothing to do. I will find a place to invite you guys to drink."

In addition to the others, Li Xin also gained another advantage in his understanding of these inner guards. They have been living a serious life and death along the way. Moreover, Li Xin is quite polite to these inner guards. Until now, they have treated Li Xin as their brother.

After returning to the capital, a lot of dark clouds that had been pressing on everyone's hearts dissipated. Wang Mo, who was serious, chuckled: "I'm waiting for this sentence to the emperor. We should have waited for us to protect Li along the way, but as a result, we became Li to protect us."

Li Xin also smiled: "There is no way to protect me, I just work together."

Wang Mo lowered his head and said, "Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye first. If I get free one day, I will definitely get together with Captain Li."

Li Xin stepped forward, patted the man on the shoulder, and whispered: "Brother Wang must remember what I said. Don't take the initiative to say what I shouldn't say. It's harmful or useless."

Wang Mo now trusts Li Xin very much and said silently after hearing this: "Brother Li, don't worry, as long as your Majesty doesn't ask, I won't speak."

Li Xin nodded and said in a deep voice: "When tomorrow, I will enter the palace to submit the military supervision document. After I meet the saint tomorrow, there should be no danger."

Wang Mo clasped his fists again: "Thank you, Brother Li."

After saying that, the great man took the inner guards who had the most close to the guard camp and turned over again and headed towards the imperial city of the capital.

They are different from Li Xin. Li Xin rushed to southern Xinjiang under the orders of the court to report to the court, while Wang Mo and others directly followed the will of Emperor Chengde. Therefore, as soon as they return to the capital, they must return to the palace to report.

After seeing Wang Mo off, Li Xin turned his head and looked at the carriage not far away, trying to speak to the imperial censor Xue, but finally shook his head without saying anything.

Now, the Censor Xue is full of energy and thinks he is a hero who is brave and unyielding in the enemy camp. He is preparing to write a memorial tomorrow to defeat the powerful minister of the country, Li Shen, and thus become famous all over the world, become a famous minister in Chengde, and then be promoted and rich.

At this time, if Li Xin goes up to persuade him to say good things about Li Shen, he will probably be slandered by his swearing, and then scold Li Xin for being brave!

Maybe in private, Li Xin's despicable deeds would be written into his own book, which would make Li Xin infamous for thousands of years.

Medicine and medicine will not kill you.

Such a person should be damned, and Li Xin can't save him.

Thinking of this, Li Xin bowed to the carriage and said calmly: "Civil Xue, I'm here in the capital. It's time for us to part. Take care of me. I'll see you again if you're destined to be together."

The curtain of the carriage was pulled open by Xue Zichuan. The thin scholar looked at Li Xin with a smile, reached out to stroke his beard, and smiled with a smug smile: "Where does Li live and what yamen do? You might as well say that you should listen to Brother Wei now. If Wei is lucky to be promoted in the future, it will be easier to take care of Brother Li."

The two of them have been together for two or three months. Xue Zichuan still doesn't know where Li Xin is doing things. The reason why he asks Li Xin now is just that he just wants to pretend to be a fool.

Li Xin shook his head: "No need, I am a military officer, and it has nothing to do with Yushi Xue. I will see you again if you are destined to do so in the future."

After saying that, Li Xin no longer paid attention to the censor, but rode his own big dark horse and slowly walked towards the direction of Datongfang.

In the capital, there is no horse galloping on the streets and no horse riding in the yard. This is the rule of the Great Jin Dynasty.

However, some yamen just ignore this rule.

When the sun was about to set, Li Xin, who was sitting on the big dark horse, walked to Datongfang. After entering the door, Li Xin turned over and dismounted, held the big dark horse in his hand, and walked towards his yard.

After approaching his yard, Li Xin found that a purple sedan chair was parked at the entrance of the yard.

A tall young man walked down from the sedan chair. The young man was wearing a green robe and smiled at Li Xin.
Chapter completed!