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Chapter Fifty-third

Dou Jin came to Liangyi Hall in fear and fear.

Recently, there has been a rumor that Long Yuanyin's position will not be saved. In a hurry, he almost turned white overnight. He surrendered at the city, and it is understandable that Long Yuanyin cannot be saved. He has been mentally prepared for this long ago. But he has to do something to some other officials!

Just as he was sad, he walked to a side hall. He heard a familiar voice and couldn't help but turn his head to look at it. He saw two small yellow doors holding wooden sticks at the door of the side hall, staring at them. His Majesty - no, the Lord of the Bohai Kingdom was talking to Queen Gao.

"Doing some rough work all day long will make you miserable." Da Gong grabbed Gao's hand and looked desolate.

Gao's eyes were also a little red, and he said, "It's just a prisoner under the stairs. Your Majesty must not give up on himself. No matter how difficult it is, you can always pass."

The master nodded and said, "I heard that Shao - Lord Xia is leaving Bohai, I am afraid that we will also leave our country and leave our hometown and live in the Central Plains. This...ah!"

"Your Majesty." Gao clasped the hand of Da Gong and encouraged, "The emperor is kind and kind. The former Tang monarch was appointed as the Prince of Le'an. Your Majesty is also the lord of a country after all, and will not be imprisoned for a lifetime. We will be able to reunite sooner or later."

Yes, they are not able to reunite yet.

Da Jing was placed under house arrest in this hall, and there was nothing except three meals a day. Gao worked in the Yeting Bureau and ate and lived with the palace people, and he could not go anywhere.

Perhaps, only after you go to Luoyang can you get real freedom and reunite with your husband and wife.

"Why are there endless?" Xiaohuangmen shook the wooden slut in his hand and sneered: "The king of the destruction of the country, if he does not die, it is a blessing to be lucky. Don't be unsatisfied, go back quickly."

"Gao, there are still work waiting for you in the Yeting side. Don't be too slow, let's go." Another person also said. Da Gong was a little scared, but he still leaned into Gao's ear and asked in a low voice, "No one covets you recently..." Gao's heart thumped, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Your Majesty, what are you thinking about?"

The master of the Great Man felt a little relieved and said, "That's good, that's good. Master Xia's past... so he has this concern."

Gao's mood had completely calmed down, and he heard him say, "How could the saint be generous and kind, so how could it be..." Seeing that they were still rubbing, Xiaohuangmen was impatient, and walked over from a few steps away and grabbed the robe he wrote and dragged it in.

Gao sighed softly.

She lied to His Majesty. From childhood to adulthood, she lied at a very few times because it was a shameful thing. But she really had no choice.

Fortunately, the saint kept his word. Since that time, he has never been forgiving her anymore, and even made people relieve her work and make her easier.

When she was free, Gao even thought about things. Is the saint true? That time she really couldn't help but love. Did her body get rid of her?

"Official Dou!" The guide of the middle official stopped and urged: "The saint is busy with all kinds of things, hurry up and hurry up."

"Oh, OK!" Dou Jin came to his senses and accused him repeatedly.

The two of them arrived in front of Liangyi Hall and waited quietly for the summoning.

Fortunately, not long after, Zhao Guangfeng, the minister of the disciple, Li Tangbin, and others left the hall gate. After another short time, the servant came out and Xuan Dou entered the imperial examination.

"How about Dou Qing?" Shao Shude was not wearing a dragon robe, but was wearing casual clothes. He was about to go on a trip, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Long live my emperor, I am in Longyuan Mansion day and night..."

"Okay! OK!" Shao Shude waved his hand, looked at him with a funny look, and said, "I haven't had a good sleep recently?"

Dou Jin was ashamed and didn't know how to answer.

"No need to be embarrassed." Shao Shude said, "You have made contributions. How could I treat merely me? I am not so crazy yet. I ask the generals and officials in the world to do things for me without enough food and clothing. Those who are loyal to me will be rich. Long Yuanyin, please step down from office.

Dou Jin felt a little relieved. After the saint said the previous words, he knew that he had not forgotten him. As for where to become an official, it was no longer important. What was important was that if you have an official, the family could continue.

Continue to be rich and prosperous.

Well, I guess I will be sent to the Central Plains. It’s better that he has stayed enough in the bitter and cold land of Bohai, and he happened to go to the Central Plains to experience it. Well, what gifts should I bring? In the officialdom, I still need to order local specialties to keep a close relationship.

However, staying in the Bohai Sea is also beneficial. After all, it has been in operation for more than a hundred years. Alas, it is so difficult. Dou Jin was worried about gains and losses, and his mentality was fully revealed.

Yueliduo looked at this person with some amusement.

It turned out that what Abao was about to destroy was actually such a corrupt country.

However, it seems that Dou Jin should work harder than when he was an official in Bohai. The old officials appointed by the new dynasty were generally more dedicated and even more capable than when they were in the old dynasty. The reason is really hard to say, it should be based on the word "feng".

"I want to stop Huaiyuan, and the two Anbian prefectures are established and Jizhou are established. Dou Qing will be appointed as the governor of Jizhou." Shao Shude said. Huaiyuan prefectures Da, Yue, Huai, Ji and other nine prefectures, and Anbian prefectures are under the jurisdiction of An and Qiong.

These two prefectures are two first-level administrative units in the northeastern direction of the Bohai Kingdom. They are mostly east of the Ussuri River and west of the Sea of ​​Japan, that is, the northern part of the Russian Coastal Krai in later generations and the southern part of the Khabarovsk Krai.

Although there are eleven states, the rule is actually quite unstable. To put it bluntly, if the Bohai government's order came out of the county town twenty miles, no one would have listened to it. The distance between counties is quite far, some even have hundreds of miles apart, and the city is very small, no different from the military town, and there are not many people in the city.

If you look closely, it has a bit of a colonial stronghold.

When you go to this place to become an official, you will lose your life if you are not careful. When the people in the Marine are in trouble, is the government really capable of dealing with it?

However, Dou Jin still cherished the hard-won official position, and immediately responded: "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness." "Don't rush to thank you for your kindness first." Shao Shude said: "Next year I will send the imperial guards to Huaiyuan Mansion to conquer the conquest, and I will be assigned households and people. You must cooperate with the march and do not make any mistakes.

"I obey the order." Dou Jin replied. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but advise: "Your Majesty, Huaiyuan and Anbian Palace are continuous and the terrain is complex. There are not many people, and they are fierce and difficult to control, and they are poor. It's a bit...

"Is it a bit thankless?" Shao Shude smiled and said, "I am very happy that you can make an opinion and do not blindly submit. However, the authority of the new dynasty still needs to be declared, pick a few tribes that are not long-lasting, and acquire some tributes, Ding Zhuang, and then compile some household registrations to enrich the prefectures and counties. In addition, I can promise some clan leaders and hereditary local officials as long as they are willing to surrender.

"Your Majesty is wise, I'm thinking too much." Dou Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he sighed that the saint really looked like a torch and was very sensible. Under his rule, Liaodong would not be in chaos for a short time.

After talking about Longyuan Mansion for a while, Dou Jin left under the imperial edict.

But he could not leave the palace yet, so he had to go to Zhong to meet the prime minister in writing, and then return to Longyuan Mansion with the Zhong Envoy, read out the imperial edict, and hand it over to the treasury.

Another Zhongguan led the way and walked to a side hall. Dou Jin subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, which really made him discover something amazing.

"Isn't that Gao Chonggui, the brothers Gao Chongian? Why did they become court guards?" Dou Jin was surprised and said to himself.

The palace guards are a good job! Dou Jin knew that among the officials at all levels in Longyuan Mansion, many of them were replaced by the palace guards who went on the battle.

These people are very loyal to the saints, and some even have good backgrounds. I heard that they have received a lot of teachings from the saints for several years in the palace. Now they have made their way out and put them in the local area to serve as small officials and young generals.

This is actually a very good way! Gao Shanben is a guy with a flexible mind. If he had known, he would have sent his son Dou Mei to be a guard.

Dou Jin walked forward for a while, turned half of the corridor, and suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Your Majesty, please let me go. I am a married woman." The sob sounded, as if it was - Gao! "Just once, no one knew." The saint's voice sounded.

Dou Jin: "…"

Subconsciously speed up.

"I just saw your two brothers

Is it? I think they are a good ingredient and are planning to train them well." "Anyway, there has been one... OK, this is the last time, I promise."

The crying stopped a little.

Dou Jin was sweating profusely, and he regretted not growing two feet long.

After turning around the corridor, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw that the Zhongguan who led the way was also pale, his body seemed to be trembling.

Dou Jin understood after a moment of thinking. However, this guy led the way but broke through the secret of the saint. If he was known, the outcome would probably be bad.

Thinking of this, he accelerated two steps forward and said, "Mr. Gong Guan, I am not a talkative person. Some things will rot in my stomach for the rest of my life.

Zhongguan smiled gratefully and whispered: "Thank you. My name is Zhang Juhan, I owe you a favor."

Dou Jin smiled. The two of them quickly arrived at the Secretariat of the Wude Hall, one in front and one after another.

On the first day of May, spring is warm and flowers bloom.

As thousands of vanguards of the Yi army arrived at Longquan Mansion, the Holy Lord finally set off.

They headed south along the Hukhan River, first to Lingfeng County, the northwest of Xianzhou, and then crossed the northern border of Xiazhou to the west, reaching Xianzhou Xianyi County. It was already May 20th at this time - they traveled more than 40 miles a day, but it was not slow.

When you get here, you can go south to Shenzhou, then go west through Yingzhou, and arrive at Linyu Pass.

Of course, Shao Shude would not leave like this.

On the 23rd, after two days of rest, the emperor went straight west and headed to Yingshengzhou, more than 300 miles away.

Yingshengzhou is the original Khitan holy land Muye Mountain, and the South Tower is near it. It is now in charge of a county, namely Shuangliao County.

There are nearly 50,000 people in the province, and half of the Khitans account for, and the remaining ones are mostly Xi, Bohai, Han, and Tatars.

On the last day of May, the Holy Divine Arrived in Shuangliao County and set up camp outside the city.

It’s strange that there was a faint wind and sand blowing the day before. On the day when Shao Shude arrived, it started to drizzle.

Welcoming officials from all over the country, Shuangliao County, hundreds of people from the Western Heroes of the Fan tribe braved the wind and rain, and welcoming them to the left.

After the drums and music were heard, they all bowed to the ground regardless of the mud on the ground and shouted, "Long live my emperor!"

Shao Shude looked at the river like jade belt, green grass and bright flowers, and his heart was opened, and he laughed and said, "Come on paper and pen, I want to write poetry."

Chen Cheng, who was sore in his back and forth, looked at the saint in surprise.

Zhao Guangfeng, who was drinking water, almost choked.

Xiao Lu, who also admired the beautiful scenery, accidentally broke a beard.

Secretary-General Cui Fen was silent for a long time.

It was still Shanggong Jie's reaction that he had someone to bring pen, ink, paper and ink on the spot.

Yueliduo grinded the ink quietly, and Jie looked at her.

Shao Shude picked up the brush, dipped it ink, and after pondering for a long time, he began to write: "The Khitan family lives in the clouds and sand, and the elders are like water and horses are like dragons. The grass is ten thousand miles in spring, and the peonies and peonies are red. The big Hu leads the cart and the little Hu dances, and the Hu pipa plays the Hu girl."
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