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    Tan Lingyin still felt amazing, "Sir, don't you mind at all? I mean, what I wrote in my book is..."

    "It's all me, I know," Zheng Shaofeng nodded, then shook his head, "it's okay."

    "But our adults are always unhappy just because the name in the book coincides with his."

    "I and Tang Feilong have a different pattern, you know."

    Tan Lingyin nodded quickly. It is no wonder that one is Tanhua, the other is just an ordinary jinshi; the other is an imperial envoy, and the other can only be a county magistrate. She understands.

    The two began to discuss the drama in Tan Lingyin's book again. Chatting and chatting, Tan Lingyin found that Tang Tianyuan's taste was a little...how to say it, magical. He doesn't like the parts in the book that portray him brilliantly, and he is always most interested in some more exciting dramas. Tang Feilong was molested, Tang Feilong was kidnapped, Tang Feilong was chased by dogs, and so on.

    Thousands of people. No wonder he likes to read her books, it turned out to be such a slut. Tan Lingyin was stunned.

    Zheng Shaofeng said again, "If you write a new book in the future, you must show it to me first."

    Tan Lingyin nodded, "That's natural." She was hesitating whether to show him the book "Tang Feilong's Journey to the West" that she wrote recently. If it was before, she wouldn't dare to take out this book in front of Tang Tianyuan, but since Tang Tianyuan's taste is so peculiar, he might like to read it...

    Zheng Shaofeng saw her thoughtful, and hurriedly asked her what was going on.

    Tan Lingyin told the truth.

    Zheng Shaofeng patted the table, "Look, you must! Come out quickly!"

    So Tan Lingyin went to the south study to pick up the manuscript. The manuscripts are one by one, not bound, and now, it is almost finished.

    Zheng Shaofeng couldn't stop laughing after reading the first chapter, "Interesting and interesting! Tang Feilong was targeted by the female monster, I like it!"

    You really like this... Tan Lingyin seems to understand something.

    Next, the two happily discussed the drama. Zheng Shaofeng was unpretentious, and Tan Lingyin was familiar with it, so there was no restraint, and the atmosphere was very warm.

    Tang Tianyuan finished his work in front of him and came to the second hall, where he heard the laughter of the men and women knitting together from a distance. He quickened his pace, pushed open the door and walked in.

    Tan Lingyin hurriedly put away the manuscript and carried it behind her back.

    Tang Tianyuan intuitively felt that she was not doing anything good, so he lowered his face and said, "Take it out."

    Tan Lingyin shook her head and refused.

    Zheng Shaofeng helped divert his attention, "I just heard the drumming in front of me, what happened?"

    "It's nothing, a businessman from Jinan was blackmailed by a few local ruffians." He said, and looked at Tan Lingyin with a sullen face.

    With the support of the imperial envoy, Tan Lingyin was not too afraid of him, so she stared back decisively.

    Tang Tianyuan was dissatisfied, "It's the opposite of you, come here for me."

    Zheng Shaofeng hurriedly stopped Tang Tianyuan, "Calm down, this imperial envoy is asking about the business... Didn't they say that there is no business, no jian, why is this businessman being calculated?"

    Tan Lingyin said, "Jinan people are sincere and don't like to play jian."

    Tang Tianyuan glanced at her, "You know again?"

    Zheng Shaofeng knocked on the table, "Say serious business. Who's that person's name? I have relatives in Jinan, but I met him here."

    "His name is Zhu Dacong, and it looks like he is going out for the first time."

    Tan Lingyin's face turned pale when she heard the name, her hand unconsciously loosened, and the manuscript was scattered on the ground like snowflakes.

    Tang Tianyuan felt that her reaction was unusual, "Why, do you know him?"

    Tan Lingyin hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, I just think... His name is Dalian! Hahahahaha does he have a younger brother called Garlic..."

    Zheng Shaofeng also patted the table and laughed, "There is also a younger sister named Dalian."

    Two idiots. Tang Tianyuan held his forehead helplessly, his eyes were attracted by the paper full of words on the ground, "What the hell is this?"

    Only then did Tan Lingyin realize something was wrong, and hurriedly squatted down to pick it up.

    Tang Tianyuan wanted to go up to look, but was stopped by Zheng Shaofeng, "Tan sister run!"

    Before Tan Lingyin could sort it out, she shoved the chaotic manuscripts into the wooden box and ran away.

    "Be sure to protect the manuscript!" Zheng Shaofeng shouted.

    Can you not say it... Tan Lingyin burst into tears silently.

    ☆、Chapter 30

    Tan Lingyin went back and hid the manuscript, and then went to chat with the yamen who was the gatekeeper outside the second hall for a while. She didn't dare to go out until she heard that the people who filed the lawsuit earlier had dispersed.

    After leaving the county office, went straight to the ancient hall.

    Tan Lingyin was like a great enemy, "Qingchen, Zhu Dacong is here!"

    Tan Qingchen was also shocked, and gestured with Tan Lingyin: Are you sure?

    Tan Lingyin nodded heavily, "He just came to the yamen to complain." After speaking, he explained the ins and outs.

    Tan Qingchen thought it was incredible. With the status of Zhu Dacong, it seems that there is no need to travel all the way to Tongling County to file a complaint, right? Besides, when did Zhu Dacong become a businessman?

    On the contrary, the possibility of the same name is relatively large. There is not necessarily only one Zhu Dacong in Jinan.

    Tan Lingyin also hoped so, but she always felt apprehensive. Tan Qingchen comforted her: more than three years have passed since this incident. If Zhu Dacong was looking for trouble, he would have come a long time ago.

    Tan Lingyin was a little sad, "Qingchen, we have been away from home for more than three years."

    Tan Qingchen nodded.

    "You said, can't we go home in this life?"

    Tan Qingchen sighed and held his sister's hand.

    That night, Tang Tianyuan treated some wine and vegetables to Zheng Shaofeng and practiced it. Zheng Shaofeng drank two sips of wine without the door on his mouth. He talked about meat and jokes for a while, teased melon and Sydney for a while, and joked about Tang Tianyuan again, clamoring to eat his wedding wine with Sister Tan earlier.

    Tang Tianyuan frowned and put down the wine glass. He didn't drink it for a long time. "We've only been together for a long time. As far as brothers and sisters are concerned, you are close."

    "Yo, I'm jealous! Fine drink fine wine!"

    Zheng Shaofeng's alcohol intake is not good, and he gets a little drunk after a few drinks. He raised his chopsticks to beat the beat and sang a little song.

    Tang Tianyuan shook his head secretly. People have grown, but wine has not grown at all.

    He was a little restless today. It's like being entangled by some inexplicable thread, unable to get rid of it, and unable to grasp it.

    Drink a bar. When you're drunk, you forget everything.

    Early the next morning, Tang Tianyuan and Tan Lingyin sent Zheng Shaofeng away together.

    Not long after Zheng Shaofeng left, Zong Yinglin, the prefect of Chizhou, came. Zong Yinglin is in his 40s this year. He is white and plump, with round eyes and a round face, giving people the illusion that he can roll over if you push him lightly.

    Zong Yinglin's main target is naturally the imperial envoy, but unfortunately he didn't see it. Tang Tianyuan also fabricated a message from the imperial envoy, saying that he would appear when he said he should appear.

    This is very suitable for people who have ghosts in their hearts to listen to.

    Zong Yinglin is a smiling tiger, no matter big or small, good or bad, he is always smiling. Hearing such words, he couldn't help but praise the imperial envoy for being wise.

    As a lower official, Tang Tianyuan received the prefect seriously. While drinking tea, Zong Yinglin asked Tang Tianyuan something about the imperial envoy.

    People in the officialdom speak, that is the eighteen discs on Mount Tai, there are too many twists and turns, some words are sincere, some words are false, sometimes they are praised and criticized, and sometimes they are praised and praised. Naturally, Tang Tianyuan didn't dare to complain directly to the imperial envoy, so he said that the imperial envoy was "fair", "strictly", "honest", "Geng Jie", etc. Being fair and strict means that you have no chance of favoritism, being honest means you will never give bribes, and Geng Jie means that his old man is not very good, so be prepared psychologically...

    In this way, Tang Tianyuan successfully created the image of a young local official who was full of complaints because he was disturbed by his superiors. It's so real and three-dimensional, let alone Zong Ying Lin Zhou County, even he himself is about to believe it.

    Zong Yinglin received the hint from this subordinate accurately, and immediately felt that the imperial envoy was not easy to deal with. There is no way, he is Tang Tianyuan, Tanhualang appointed by the imperial pen, and the father is also the first assistant of the cabinet, and he has aristocratic and indomitable capital wherever he goes. Zong Yinglin took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, followed by a few compliments, and taught Tang Tianyuan to be down-to-earth and not to think about things.

    Although the words were impolite, Tang Tianyuan knew that it was Zong Yinglin who was courting him: teaching you is to give you face, and laughing at you for a long time without actually saying a useful word, that would be inappropriate. Treat you as your own.

    After the flow between the upper and lower levels was over, Tang Tianyuan hosted Zong Yinglin at the banquet. He knew that Zong Yinglin was greedy for food, so he cooked a few good dishes and opened a jar of 20-year-old bamboo leaves from the capital. Zong Yinglin could naturally feel his sincerity. Considering that Tan Lingyin is also greedy, Tang Tianyuan called her too. Anyway, she is the master.

    You can tell from the dinner table whether it is your own. For example, Master Tan, Zong Yinglin could feel her hostility. He likes to eat that plate of crystal shrimp, and no one else moves, except Master Tan, who keeps on pinching and pinching! Since he had to drink and talk with others at the dinner table, he naturally couldn't rob her.

    After eating and drinking, Zong Yinglin rested for a while, and Zhou Zhengdao brought Sun Yuanwai to ask for a meeting.

    Member Sun was still a little unwilling, "Sir, my son..."

    Zong Yinglin waved his hand helplessly, "Lang Lang's life is not good. If there is no imperial envoy, this matter will be easy to handle. But now the imperial envoy has spoken in person, not to mention me, even the envoy can't refute it. "

    In fact, if there is no hope at all, then it is not entirely true. Is it a big deal to go against the imperial envoy. But no one was willing to take the risk for a little squire.

    Zong Yinglin looked at Sun Yuanwai's grayed-out face, and said, "I think you should think about something else. This imperial envoy's whereabouts are mysterious, and the place where he first appeared is Tongling. I always feel that his purpose is not the same. It's not a simple inspection of government affairs."

    Sun Yuanwai was stunned, "Your Excellency means..."

    Zong Yinglin shook his head and sighed, "If your good deeds are discovered by the emperor, your blood will flow into rivers."

    "Don't worry, adults, everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with."

    "It's better like this," Zong Yinglin nodded, "Are there any clues about the rest of Jin?"

    Both Sun Yuanwai and Zhou Zhengdao shook their heads helplessly.

    There's no need to rush this. What Zong Yinglin is most worried about now is Tang Feilong. He is a variable, and whether he can use it for himself remains to be seen. Huáng Jin's case involves a lot, and the most reliable person must be found. Zong Yinglin had originally planned to take Tongling County into his own hands, but he had sent someone to the Ministry of Officials to take care of it, but it was a pity that Tang Feilong appeared out of nowhere and took up a good nest.

    Zong Yinglin asked the other two, "What do you think of Tang Feilong?"

    The evaluation of the two is similar to Zong Yinglin's impression: they have brains, courage, and weaknesses, and they can be used.

    Zong Yinglin asked again, "Where's the master named Tan?"

    Zhou Zhengdao's evaluation of Tan Lingyin was not too high, "This person is greedy for food and money, sometimes crazy, and half blind."

    "Then how did she become a master?"

    Zhou Zhengdao stroked the goatee and smiled slyly, "This, Master Tang is young and romantic, he wants her to be, so she will naturally."

    Everyone is a man, Zong Yinglin understood it immediately, and laughed, "That boy is very beautiful."

    Not to mention how the three of them are secretive. Speaking of which, Tan Lingyin had enough to eat and drink. After taking a nap, she was sent by Tang Tianyuan to sort out the documents.

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