Chapter 467: Hair is so absent

Chapter 467: Hair is so absent

   Chapter 467 Hair Is So Lost

  Ji Dong took a step forward, leaned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "The subordinates took the liberty to ask Master Taifu... After the defeat of the previous dynasty, how did Master Taifu get your majesty's blue eyes?"

  When the two dynasties alternate, how did they achieve such a perfect transition?

  He really admired and envied Master Tai Fu’s experience of being an official without a window.

Taifu Jiang's eyebrows trembled at hearing, and he almost thought that the other party was mocking him, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the younger generation in front of him with sincere eyes, which was indeed an appearance of humbly asking for advice.

  "Ji Fu Yin asked what did this do?" Jiang Taifu looked solemn.

  "The lower official just wanted to discuss with the Taifu one or two..."

  Discussion?

  Is this still a profound academic failure?

Tai Fu Jiang's face changed for a moment, and his eyes seemed to say-young man, your thoughts are dangerous!

  Ji Dong gave a light cough.

  Those who think ahead are often indeed a bit dangerous, and it’s very easy for a person to go astray...

   So, didn’t he just find Mr. Jiang as the person who came over?

  After all, the emperor’s recent deeds are really disturbing.

  There was a conquest of the Li family before, but now it’s Dongwu...Don’t you need money for war? What's the situation of your own treasury?

  In the past, he hadn't noticed that the emperor was still a prodigal.

  Hey, the most uncomfortable thing in his life is the prodigal.

  When he thinks of this, Ji Dong feels very heartbroken-if this continues, he won’t be able to pay a salary just around the corner.

   And once it reaches that point, how can the crisis facing the court be simply a deficit in the national treasury...

   "..." Vaguely infected by the pessimism of the younger generation in front of him, Taifu Jiang also subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Jinluan Temple behind him.

  Looking at the current situation and his observations over the past eighteen years, it is undeniable that the monarch of Daqing now is the worst he has ever led.

  Even the last emperor of the previous dynasty, his accomplishments in subjugating the country, I’m afraid it’s still a bit inferior to this one——

  After all, there were objective facts in the previous dynasty that were exhausted, but the present one, relying on his own true skills, made the situation like this one...

  It's not that the other party did it deliberately, but that some people's xinxing and abilities are placed there, and they are destined to be unable to bear the responsibility.

  I think that when Daqing was first established and disputes between princes and princes began to emerge, this person was named "Benevolence and Virtue."

  However, it takes a long time to see people's hearts, and who can think of the only advantage that the other party can get, but it is still a packaged illusion.

  Thinking about this, Jiang Taifu said that it is impossible not to worry.

  He is already very old, and the loess is almost buried in his neck. According to those more open-minded statements, he should have looked down upon life and death.

  But he really doesn’t look down on it.

  He was planning to resign next year, and a lot of children and grandchildren in the family are waiting for him to play around-who is willing to die?

  And even if he put aside his own life and death, he always had to make a plan for the younger generation in the family.

  The danger of the change of dynasties is not a joke. If you don’t pay attention, you may fall to pieces.

   But naturally, he can only say: "This kind of thing is about letting the flow go..."

   Ji Dong responded hurriedly: "The official understands..."

  Just like when he was in the exam, many people consulted him for his experience, and he had thinned his hair when he was studying, and they all answered in a calm and calm tone-let the flow go.

  So, as long as it is more successful, who hasn't let the flow go for a few times in his life?

   Seeing that he was very on the road, Jiang Taifu said slowly: "If Ji Fu Yin is free at night, it is better to go to the Pingqing Pavilion with the official to sit for a while."

   Ji Xiu hurriedly exclaimed: "The official appointment will not be missed."

Tai Fu Jiang nodded with a smile.

  Although he has rich experience, it may not be suitable for the current situation. Sometimes he still has to listen to the young people’s ideas and learn from each other to make things happen.

  The two walked away one after the other.

  Looking at Jiang Taifu's staggering pace, the young Yushi Song Dian who was walking behind sighed almost imperceptibly.

Tai Fu Jiang is still alive, but the world seems to be in chaos again...

  Turned his head to look at the person beside him, and saw that the teacher's eyebrows were also worried.

  A meeting early today is really disturbing...

  "Students plan to go back to the academy, can the teacher go together?" Song Dian said.

  He first entered officialdom for only a few years, and now that his situation is not flourishing, it is inevitable that he will be at a loss. Whenever he is confused, he is used to going back to Yitong Academy. Either the classmates talked, or turned over the old books left by the ancestors in the library alone, or even if they just walked in the bamboo forest, they would always feel more peaceful.

   "I won't go anymore."

  Clearly, he walked with his hand, with a sigh in his tone.

  Leaving the inner palace gate and getting on the official sedan, once the curtain of the sedan was hanging down, people felt sultry and hot after a while.

  Today morning, I went up to discuss complicated matters, and there were many differences. It is inevitable that after a long time, the noon sun hangs above my head, just when it is scorching.

   "Get off the sedan chair."

  After the official sedan crossed a long street, Ming Yushi spoke out.

   "My lord, it's not here yet."

   "It's okay, the officer wants to come down and take a walk." Ming Yushi bent forward from the sedan, raised his eyes and looked around. Not far in front is the familiar High-Walled Washington Mansion.

  He has to go back and forth in the sedan every day. He has been walking for almost 20 years, so even if he is only sitting in the sedan, he knows he has arrived here.

  Walking slowly, after passing the familiar back wall, he couldn't help but stop.

  He looked up at the jujube branches and leaves that stretched out from the courtyard wall. The leaves were thin and emerald-green, and the green and yellow flowers were finely fragmented.

  The entourage looked at the appearance of his adult looking at the jujube tree, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

  This date has to wait until autumn when it matures. Isn’t it an adult?

  Every year when the jujubes on this tree mature, the adults of his family will stand on tiptoe when they pass by, wave a tooth card to knock down a few and taste them.

  I have to say that the dates on the Long Princess’s Mansion are indeed crispy and sweet.

  But whenever he does this with an adult, he always feels very guilty, especially when a great person has just impeached the princess in the palace, he turns his head and steals the date...

  Ming Yushi stood here quietly for a long time, and when he was about to leave, suddenly saw the jujube branch and leaves rustling.

  Such movement is obviously not like wind.

  In the next instant, I saw a jade-white hand climbing on the branch, and a moment later, a head appeared.

  Ming Yushi was taken aback--how to climb the tree again!

  The man has sat on the wall along the tree trunk and patted the dust on his hands.

   "Be careful!" Ming Yushi couldn't help but reminded nervously.

   Princess Jingrong heard about her reputation, and after a moment of stunned, her eyes widened slightly: "Why are you again?"

   "The official is just passing by." Ming Yushi looked at her sternly, the civil official was full of style, and frowned slightly: "Where is the maid in your house? How can no one follow you?"

   "I just woke up from a nap, and they sneaked out while they didn't pay attention."

The eldest princess’s tone was a little careless, obviously she didn’t put the restraints in his tone in her eyes. While talking, she took out a few green grapes from the lotus root pink cloth pocket on her waist and sent them to the mouth while eating. Said: "I don't run out of the house, I just sit here and blow a blow."

  Following her comfortable swinging feet, her pink shirt and green skirt swayed slightly in the summer breeze.

  Ming Yushi was briefly lost.

  She really liked to climb trees and walls when she was young. She always sat tall, but he couldn't do it anymore. He was afraid of heights, so he couldn't be with her.

   "But something is on my mind?" His tone slowed down unconsciously.

  When she was young, she would hide alone when she was worried.

   "Of course." The princess stuffed another grape and complained: "Xie Jiaojiao didn't let me eat ice cream today!"

   Ming Yushi was startled, just for this?

  He thought it was a bit funny, but when she saw her puffed up, he said: "You can't eat anything too ice, and the princess is doing it for your own good."

   "But she ate better, and she ate it in front of me!"

   "..." Ming Yushi was silent for a moment, which was indeed a bit too much.

   "Looking back, I will let Miss Xu Jia talk about her..."

  Listening to these childish words, Ming Yushi showed a faint smile, and the jujube tree cast a shade of shade on his head, making him feel calmer and cooler in his heart.

  He suddenly felt that if His Highness could keep doing this, at least he would be carefree.

  It’s just that the situation in Daqing is now, how many days can I protect her?

  A worried look appeared in Ming Yushi's eyes, and then looked at the person sitting on the wall, a word that had been pressed in his heart for a long time, and his voice whispered——

  "In the past, I always deliberately picked up the mistakes of His Highness and took it for impeachment. It really shouldn't be. Whether your Highness raises a singer or raises the face, it is said that it is not my turn to put the beak..."

  Now he suddenly figured out a lot of things that are not well-known, these are not what she cares about.

  Perhaps, she just needs to live happily.

His tone was ashamed and authentic: "Even if I didn't want to let those who have other intentions get close to His Royal Highness, fearing that they would be disadvantageous to His Royal Highness, but the words were too intense and too shameful, and they did cause a lot of trouble to His Royal Highness. "

  Furthermore, he is indeed selfish.

  He knew very well that once this kind of thing was mixed with selfishness, it would fall into inferiority, and it would be destined to be unfair in looking at things.

After the princess Jingrong chewed for a while, she turned her head to look at him, and asked inexplicably, "What are you talking about?"

Ming Yushi recovered, shook her head, looked at the grapes in her hand, and asked casually: "Is this grape sour?"

   "It's sweet."

  The eldest princess took out two and threw it at him: "If you don't believe me, try it."

  Ming Yushi hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but he could only catch one.

  He bent over to pick up the grape that fell on the ground, wiped off the dust with his fingers, put it in his mouth, and nodded: "Yes."

  Princess Jingrong smiled when she looked at it, and Mrs. Yushi of the dignified Zuodu also picked grapes to eat.

"You should eat more fruits and vegetables." She pointed to the top of the other person's head: "Last time I saw your head is bald, I heard the mother said that you eat more vegetables to grow your hair faster. By the way, there is also Sesame!"

   Ming Yushi raised his hand and touched the black hat on top of his head—is it ugly?

  He has forgotten that she has always valued appearance since she was a child...

  When he was about to answer the call, he suddenly heard a shout from inside the wall.

   "Xie Dingning!"

  The voice came suddenly, and the princess on the wall was frightened, and quickly said: "I didn't tell you!"

   said, he hugged the jujube tree.

  "Beware of your feet..." Ming Yushi reminded nervously.

"I know!"

  This voice quickly disappeared behind the wall with the green shirt.

  Ming Yushi faintly can still hear the bickering of the mother and daughter, chattering, and let no one.

  He reluctantly smiled and shook his head, raising his foot and walking forward.

  Leaving the back of the Long Princess’s Mansion, and then going forward, is the lively market.

   Ming Yushi held the crystal grape in his hand, and his eyes fell in front of a medical hall on the side of the street.

His hair fell a bit badly, especially recently-when he was young, he was just shampooing, but nowadays, every time he washes his hair and looks at the falling hair in his hands, he even feels like he is kneeling in the temple of the Buddha. Go through shavedness.

  I guess it’s far from enough to rely on food alone. It’s time to seek medical help.

  Ming Yushi turned back into the sedan chair, changed his normal clothes, and walked into the hospital resolutely.

  There are four or five people in the hall waiting for the doctor to see a doctor, and they are chatting in the gap.

  But the content of the small talk and the look on everyone's face are not easy.

   "I heard that there is going to be another war..."

   "General Xu hasn't returned from the expedition yet, is he going to fight again?"

  "This time it is Hedongwu."

  "Dongwu is not easy to fight..." An old man shook his head and said: "Previously, General Xu personally led the troops and did not get any benefits. That place is said to be easy to defend and difficult to attack."

   "Only in my home are distant relatives from the south who are here to rush. It is said that there are victims everywhere outside... Is it true that it is going to be messed up again?"

  "……"

  Ming Yushi sighed in his heart.

  His hair fell out like this.

  ……

  Three days later.

  Golden Uxi falls, and the sky is full of red clouds.

  At this time, a group of ten people and three vehicles entered the gate of the city, and they were being inspected by the gate guard.

  At the beginning was a carriage, followed by a mule carriage. The mule carriage was covered with tarp, and when you opened it, you could see some brand new lacquerware.

  "The young ones belong to the Yuan family business, and they will go to the city one or two times a month." A middle-aged man in a navy blue gown handed over the business quotation politely, "I would like to ask the adults to have a look."

  The officer only glanced at it, and then smiled: "They are all familiar faces."

  He still knows the relationship between the Yuan family's business and the Zhen Guo Gongfu.

   said, let the people under him let go.

  After thanking the middle-aged man, he took people into the city.

  The driver of the carriage was a man in his shorts, with a dark complexion, about forty or so.

  Since he entered the city, he never looked around at all. When he arrived outside the Yuanshi shop and stopped the carriage, he moved the contents of the mule with everyone.

   "Lao Liang, how many times have you said that, you don't need to do this." The middle-aged man in a long shirt waved to him and said, "Come in and take a break."

  The man called the old Liang lowered his eyes, and walked in with his owner. From the walk, he could see that his right foot was something wrong.

  The owner is sympathetic to him and never let him do heavy work.

  However, Lao Liang still felt that this time his boss took him into the city, it seemed strange.

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(Rumbling: I always write about the little summer scenery in recent books, everywhere green, hot and windy, cool in the shade, wearing a skirt, eating watermelon and blowing a fan, I really want to spend summer. , But then I thought about it. I didn’t want to go out at all in the summer of the past few years. I wondered why? After thinking about it carefully, what I like to miss is the summer that I spent in the country when I was a child. I really miss it very much. , Now in the city, it seems that there are only stuffy heat waves and scorching ultraviolet rays _(:з」∠)_)

  　　

  　

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