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Chapter 1 I have something to think about (3)

When Prince Jiang got up, he didn't care about official duties. He dressed neatly and came directly outside the Wang family garden to guard.

Xu Changan got up and wanted to see how the prefect Jiang would deal with the Jiang family members, and to study how to uproot Jiang's strength in Gunzhou. But unexpectedly, he met him as soon as he went out.

Prefect Jiang was waiting by the side.

"Hello, Little Marquis!"

Xu Changan heard the voice and said calmly: "Premier Jiang, it's so elegant!"

The prefect Jiang smiled and nodded, "It's so good to be young marquis, the minister is here to welcome the young marquis."

"What are you doing to welcome me?" Xu Changan was a little confused.

"The Jiang family's case is complicated, and some local officials are not very clear about it. They have to ask the young marquis to take a look."

Xu Changan was not surprised when he heard this. This prefect Jiang was not a good official, but now Gunzhou also needs a prefect, and he has no right to remove a prefect. Now he can only let this prefect Jiang take care of it for the time being.

After that, Xu Chang'an handed over a memorial to Chang'an and asked Chang'an to send someone to investigate and deal with the prefect Jiang.

What's more, as long as the news came out that Jiang Yuan and others were judged by Jiang Yuan and had themselves supervised, Jiang naturally did not dare to continue to lean towards Jiang.

Perhaps, in order to show his loyalty, Prefect Jiang would dig out all the secret forces of Jiang's family in Gunzhou.

As long as you temporarily force Prefect Jiang to stand on the same front with him, you can return the bright world of Gunzhou as quickly as possible.

Of course, after Prefect Jiang gets things done, his problems will naturally be investigated and dealt with. However, on his problems, Xu Chang'an will write a memorial to help him ask for help and see if he can use his credit

Repay some of the fault.

Although this matter seems a bit unkind, you will eventually be punished if you do something wrong.

This is not despicable either, at most it is considered a power trick.

"Let's go together, please don't hesitate to prefect Jiang!" Xu Changan looked very gentle and said with a smile.

Prefect Jiang saw Xu Changan's attitude towards him at this time and was ecstatic. As long as he hugged this big tree tightly, he would not blame the past and could not blame him for the past, and he might be able to go to a higher level. You must know that now

The people of the world respected this little marquis very much. In addition, the King of Shan Hai died in battle. Although the Xu family was only one person at this time, they would definitely receive all their favors and rise to the top.

When he thought of this, he felt ruthless and hurriedly said, "I dare not, please, please! But the official is not surnamed Jiang, but Wang. I am also surnamed Wang in the official list of Chang'an Ministry of Personnel..."

Xu Changan stopped and turned his head toward the prefect of Gunzhou.

"Then why are you?"

Prefect Wang sighed, knowing that this is the best time to confess and be lenient, "Mr. Marquis, don't you know, this Jiang family is so strange! Anyone with a little face in Gunzhou has been taken to their family.

They also gave us a surname. Although we were reluctant, we couldn't twist our thighs! The most annoying thing was that Jiang asked us to worship a young man who looked like he was in his thirties or forties to be his grandfather..."

When Xu Changan heard this, he felt that it was not easy to accept these nobles from Gunzhou as their grandsons, so he hurriedly asked, "What is this person's name?"

"I call it Jiang Zhenzu. It is said that the status of Jiang clan is not low, so I call him the young saint."

Seeing Xu Changan frowned, Li Daoyi introduced: "It should be one of the young saints. There are three young saints in the Jiang family, one of which was originally there. The other two came from the seal.

The master of Jiang Zhen should be the original young saint of Jiang's family."

"What is Shao Sheng?" Xue Danchen, who was following behind, naturally heard the conversation between Wang Taishou and Xu Changan.

"In fact, just like the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, they are both heirs of the future family or power. However, the Jiang family and the Kong family each have several young saints, but in the end, there is only one young saint who masters the family.



Xu Changan said "Yes", and Wang Taishou continued: "But now those bunnies are probably thinking about changing their names back, and most people probably don't know..."

Xu Changan smiled. In fact, in order to seek credit, the prefect Wang was about to start attacking his former "brothers and sisters".

"Then all depend on the prefect of the king. You are familiar with this land. In the past, those who committed crimes under the name of Jiang's name must be brought to justice. Also, a Pihansi here needs to be established, as for Confucius Temple, I

Will go and see it in person.”

The head of the prefect Wang nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "After the order of the little marquis, there is actually a Pihansi, and the ground is still bright, but it was occupied by several bullies wearing scholars' clothes, and it is still in vain every month.

Take the salary allocated by the court."

Xu Changan didn't expect that Wang Taishou was so well-educated and had already started to do things. He patted his shoulder with satisfaction.

However, Xu Changan only took two steps forward, and a "thump" sound came. The prefect Wang just weakened his legs and knelt on the ground. Although the cool breeze in the autumn morning was still on his forehead.

There are fine beads of sweat.

"Secretary, there is another thing..." Prefect Wang gritted his teeth and plucked up his courage.

Xu Changan probably knew what the prefect Wang was going to say, everything was under his plan. He turned around and faced the prefect Wang who was kneeling on the ground.

"It was before that they kept calling me Jiang Tai..."

"What did you say? Wang Taishou and Jiang? Is there any prefect named Jiang in Gunzhou? Why don't I know?"

After saying that, Xu Changan turned around and left.

Wang Taishou knelt on the ground, thinking carefully about Xu Changan's words, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly kowtowed to the ground like a flower blooming.

"Thank you, the little marquis!"

After saying that, he hurriedly stood up and ran towards Xu Changan.

...

The wind ripples across the lake, and the layers of ripples bloom like flowers.

The cat moaned a few times in the morning, and those who didn't know thought it was spring.

In the early morning of the past, only young people were busy, and they had to make money to support their families; some older men and women were too lazy to get up so early. Gunzhou is the capital of trade, and most people think of doing small businesses.

It’s useless to get up so early, and many businesses have already made appointments without having to run out.

But today is different. Groups of aunts dressed up in a colorful manner, with these two obvious Hongsai on their faces, and they ran around the streets with veils. Moreover, they were still facing the rich families.

Leaving the house.

These wealthy families have one common characteristic, that is, they have daughters to marry at home.

People in Gunzhou are the best at doing business, and most of them are good at speculation and speculation. They have known what happened in the Wang family yesterday, and they also keenly smelled that Gunzhou is going to change to the blue sky, one by one

Then he started to think about it.

All the information Xu Changan could collect was collected by them.

For example: Xu Chang'an has several brothels in Chang'an; Xu Chang'an once left a picture by a painter in Chang'an, and the girl in that picture walked side by side with the little marquis, and she was wearing a white dress

, carrying a guqin on his back; of course, the other wines in purple and the play were also revealed.

They firmly believe that all works of art are groundless and must have their own prototypes.

In just one night, the white and purple dresses, cloths, and the guqin shop that were almost unvisited in Gunzhou were now crowded.

Although these people don’t understand the guqin, as long as they let their daughter wear white clothes and carry the guqin, they may be favored by the little marquis. Why not do such a good thing?

Not only that, the accessories of the purple girl in the play were also snatched away. The young ladies who were not touching the spring water were forced to pick up the whip. No matter how you look at it, it was awkward, and the heroic smell was not bad.

.

Of course, there are also some people who are unique ingenious. Although they don’t have a daughter, they can pack a brothel girl. The little marquis has many brothels in Chang'an, so they must have different feelings for brothel girls. As long as they become, their own benefits will be

It's indispensable.

The nobles in the entire Gunzhou city fell into madness.

But few of them really care about their daughters. They just value Xu Changan's strength and power. They also hope that the changes in Gunzhou will not affect them now.

Mo Yanchi left the house early. Last night, Jiang Boqi came over to thank him with some good wine and meat. As soon as the two drank it, they reached midnight.

But the Moyanchi Pond has a good alcohol tolerance and has the habit of getting up early every day.

In fact, he had nothing to do, he just liked to find a small river, sit quietly and watch the cheerful river, thinking about some messy questions. For example, all things are equal, does the river also have feelings? If she had feelings, would she?

Seeing that he is bored? He always likes to think about these strange and never told anyone.

Every day he sat in meditation for about an hour. But today when he returned to the bamboo building where he was temporarily living, he was stunned.

I saw that their originally small bamboo building was filled with people, all of which were matchmakers. She painted red cheeks, like paper dolls burned for four people.
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