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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters pity the people

After being dismissed from office and returning home for three years, Li Mo has never been depressed. He knew that he might have a chance to make a comeback.

But Li Mo didn't want to accept such an opportunity.

I am over 60 years old and although I am still healthy, who knows when I will close my eyes?

Why did this favor be restored?

Have you returned it?

Two favors are in front of you. If you don’t like Suiyuan in the future, can you still scold me?

What should I do if my political views are not in line?

If you insist on doing your own thing, how do outsiders think of yourself?

Lin Feng was silent for a while and sighed in his heart that Qian Yuan's judgment was too accurate. Li Mo really refused to accept this favor, so he could only take out a letter from his sleeve and hand it over.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment and opened the envelope. There was only one piece of paper inside and only one sentence on the paper.

"As an official, please compassionate the people first. Ruan should recommend the story. Does Mr. Li regret it?"

Li Mo's face turned a little dark. He recommended Ruan E strongly back then, but in the end, Jiaxing and Huzhou were in ruins, Zong Li and Lu Tong were both defeated.

Qian Yuan’s words are a piercing Li Mo’s heart.

Looking at Li Mo's reaction, Lin Feng thought about it, took out the second letter from his sleeve and handed it over.

"The Japanese turmoil in Fujian has not yet been quelled, and it is difficult to cultivate spring in Fujian. I want to use Ou Ning's strong spirit to use it, and I know that the Prime Minister still holds a sword."

"The Prime Minister knows that he is still pressing the sword, let alone you and me..." Li Mo sat there in a daze, and after a long time, he waved his sleeves and said, "Zhenyao, grind ink."

Qian Yuan really doesn't care about Li Mo's attitude towards him or Sui Yuan. As long as Li Mo is willing to come out of the mountain, it means that Xu Jie has a natural and powerful opponent who is difficult to ease the relationship.

Well, it’s not that it’s difficult to ease the relationship, but that it’s impossible to ease the relationship... If Li Mo could swallow his anger, he wouldn’t have fallen down so frustrated three years ago.

Lin Feng was overjoyed. Although Qian Yuan was kept in the dark as a gun, no matter what, the purpose was to achieve it.

After grinding the ink, he picked up the brush and licked the tip of the pen. He took a piece of paper and tried it before handing it to Li Mo. When he was backing, his arm accidentally hit the high back of the chair. Lin Feng suddenly remembered that there was a letter in his sleeve.

The first two letters were written by Qian Yuan that night, and the third letter was given to him by Qian Yuan before Lin Qian left... and solemnly explained that, if it is not necessary, do not take them out.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, the Yuan family in Cixi visited Qianzhai.

In November last year, the solar eclipse and the clouds disappeared. Yuan Wei wrote a letter the next day, thinking that it was not appropriate to implement the ritual of rescue. Emperor Jiajing was overjoyed and gave him a first-class uniform. On the second day, he ordered Yuan Wei to be the right minister of the Ministry of Rites.

The road to Qingci was not successful, but Yuan Wei flattered and got the point this time.

They felt that their status was different, and the Yuan family in Cixi, who had been rejected by trade, came to the door again... They knew that it didn't matter to Tang Shunzhi, the one who stopped them from going to sea to sell goods. As for Sun Ying, the county government office, they all listened to Qian Yuan.

What's the result?

Lin Feng was stunned that day. Qian Yuan scolded the Yuan family with all kinds of sharp and mean words without spitting dirty words and was so sharp that he couldn't raise his head... All the gifts he brought in the first lunar month were thrown out of the door.

Li Mo said this correctly, he was sarcastic and harsh, and his tongue was as sharp as a knife... Lin Feng knew that he was afraid that there was nothing good in this letter.

Because before leaving, Qian Yuan had privately told me that it would be better to provoke him than to ask for him... You are not afraid that Li Mo would be angry to death, he is also an old man in his sixties.

Li Mo made a pen and sealed the varnish, sneering: "Let the Qian family guards be sent straight into the capital?"

"Uh, this..." Lin Qiang thought for a while, "It's better to be a post station. It's time for Mr. Longquan to start preparing, but I just don't know how Wu Zhongcheng will arrange it."

Li Mo sneered: "Your temperament... believe it or not, you go back to Min County to ask. Wu Weixi must have received the news that Qian Zhancai has always been in a state of vague work!"

Lin Feng asked seriously and sincerely: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Li Mo was speechless for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he sighed: "As an official, please pity the people first. Regardless of others, Qian Longquan did it."

A sincere smile appeared on Lin Feng's face. This was the first time Li Mo called the word "Longquan" in front of him.

In fact, "officials" have no logical relationship with "sanctioning the people first"... At least in the opinion of Qian Yuan, a time traveler who had been a criminal policeman in his previous life, this is true.

But in the eyes of Li Mo, Lin Heng and countless scholars, Qian Yuan had already achieved fame and reputation when he attacked the Japanese in the southeast. He was not an ordinary person. It was reasonable to protect his hometown and inspector Zhejiang, but the Hanlin who was not a job turned the tide and could only be explained by "pleasing the people".

"Today's 12th day of the first lunar month, it's time to set off for Beijing." Li Mo calculated, "Time is already a little tight."

It's indeed a bit tight. Although the exam starts on the ninth day of the first lunar month, you have to register in advance.

The candidates for the provincial examination have been arranged long ago. Even if you are a student, you cannot just want to take the exam. You need a grandmaster to inspect various prefectures and conduct a high-standard scientific examination. Only after passing the exam are eligible to go to the provincial examination.

But the exam is different. Candidates have a lot of freedom to take the exam or not. Some people work hard, some want to study hard for another three years, some finally give up after taking the exam for many years, and some give up but want to try again.

If you don’t register in advance, you will be embarrassed just by arranging your seats.

"I have to go back to Zhenhai again." Lin Feng bowed to pay homage. "Although it was a coincidence, even if I couldn't catch up with the Spring Examination, I would not regret it."

Just over a dozen days ago, the young man in front of him was as gentle as jade as praised by the scholars from Fujian. However, in just a short time, he faded away his youth and showed a hint of daring to do things.

Li Mo sighed softly. Lin Feng reminded him of some people, Chen Younian, Sun Yan, Wu Dui, Yang Quan...

I took a night off in Ouning County, and on the second day, Linhemi set off and happened to arrive in Zhenhai on the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Qian Yuan seemed to be in a much better mood and asked with a smile: "Have you got your wish?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes disrespectfully, "It must be that Mr. Longquan got what he wanted."

"The third letter has not been opened." Qian Yuan took the envelope and stuffed it into his sleeve, and smiled and said, "Li Shiyan is as fierce as fire... I am really afraid that you will never return, so I will only let the guards come back to report the death."

Lin Feng was speechless, it seemed that what was written in it was really not good things!

"Thank you so hard this time, Zhen Yao." Qian Yuan walked in the hall and said casually: "Ministry of Revenue, Wu Weixi has already sent a letter to you. Sweet potatoes and potatoes must be prepared within about half a month. The sea boat will send another 2,000 stones of rice to Fujian tomorrow. Relief first and prepare spring plowing."

"Thank you, Mr. Longquan, for your help."

"Li Shiyan must have denounced Qian as a gunman." Qian Yuan smiled, "Let's use the words to match them in the future."

"Yes, Brother Zhan Cai."

"Looking back, I met the old man in Beijing and told him not to be guilty, scold him if you want to, and beat him if you want to!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true." Qian Yuan blinked, "Of course, if you scold, you will be scolded again. If you beat it, you will be enlightened to be broken."

Lin Feng held back his laughter, "Brother Du Yan Zhancai has always refused to suffer..."

"Of course, the son of the cabinet chief minister cannot take advantage of Qian, the son of the cabinet second assistant..."

Qian Yuan paused, which made Lin Qian finally laugh out loud. He had heard Li Mo say how Qian Yuan beat Xu Fan back then.

At this time, a crisp and pleasant cry came from outside, "Second brother, second brother."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He turned around and saw Qian Xiaomei coming over with a black cat in her arms. He pouted and said, "Second brother, we are all waiting for you... Hey, aren't you going to Beijing to take the exam? Haven't you left yet?"

Before Lin Yan could reply, Qian Yuan scolded: "Lady of a noble family, who asked you to come to the outer courtyard!"
Chapter completed!
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