Ever since this poor country bumpkin came back to Beijing, his family seemed to be in trouble, and everything was going wrong.
First, Baili Mingyi and Baili Rusong made a scandal in front of Longmai, and then they were forced to marry Hua Ling, a stupid and hypocritical woman.
Nowadays, even the only useful second son is becoming more and more immoral.
If he hadn't tried his best to suppress public opinion, the Baili family's reputation would have been ruined long ago.
Today's Baili family can no longer withstand the slightest blow.
The whole family rests on his shoulders, which is really... tiring!
He sighed softly and opened his eyes feebly: "Why me?"
Bailiyuan's eyes were blazing, as sharp as a sinister eagle: "If you ask Yu Zifu, he will definitely agree!"
Yu Zifu put away his expression of watching the theater and looked at Lin Chu seriously. He was also very curious about this question, although he was reluctant to leave Xiao Chu and go to Kuizhou.
But...if Xiao Chu insists, he will not object.
Lin Chu raised his lips and smiled lightly: "Master Baili, you are the Grand Sima in charge of the Ministry of War!"
Everyone performs their duties, and you are in bad luck.
Bailiyuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I can agree."
"I give this credit to you, sir, but I suddenly feel unwilling to accept it." Lin Chu's eyes flashed slightly: "After all, I hate you so much!"
"You!" Bailiyuan's newly restored self-respect showed signs of collapse again: "What on earth do you want!"
Yu Zifu secretly gave a thumbs up. He could make Baili Old Fox collapse with anger. Xiao Chu is a character!
Lin Chu looked at Bailiyuan with a smile: "You can take the credit if you want, but you must agree to one condition. I want you to join the three princes in writing a letter to the emperor to lift the imprisonment of my eldest brother."
Bailiyuan stared deeply: "This matter..."
The smile in Lin Chu's eyes gradually condensed: "You and your family have no choice!"
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When I went to Beijing in April, I gradually got rid of the severe cold of winter and was enveloped by the warmth of spring.
One after another breaking news spread in restaurants and tiles, completely ending the shadow caused by the Dragon Vein Disaster.
One day, the people were still worried about whether the queen was carrying a princess or a prince. The next moment, they heard that King Rouran had sneaked into the capital.
Before he could calm down, he was shocked to death by the news that Lin Chu, the commander of the National Defense Army, had been demoted to the chief instructor of Kuizhou Prefecture Army.
The sixth master of the Lin family, who had not been in the leadership position for a few days, left Beijing to take office on the day the imperial edict was issued.
Thousands of miles away in Kuizhou Prefecture, the situation is completely different.
Since the day the imperial edict was issued, Kuizhou Prefecture has established a strict access control system.
Inside and outside the city, there was a rumbling sound!
"It's true that this is Kuizhou Prefecture. How come it suddenly doesn't allow outsiders to come in and out?"
"Hey, my family runs a medicine shop, so we bought a large amount of medicinal materials. It's getting hot now. If we're not allowed to enter the city and pass the customs, all the goods will rot in our hands!"
Everyone sighed quietly: "You have lost all your money!"
Less than a mile outside the city gate, countless tents have been set up on the ground. They are all merchants who are trapped outside the city and cannot pass the customs. Every day, in addition to asking whether they can pass the customs, everyone gathers in groups to quarrel with the sky and the earth!
"Our great country of Western Chu, under the command of Commander-in-Chief Peng, actually has such a bastard, confused and weak-minded prefect! Isn't it a lie to give such a nonsense and bastard order?"
"Keep your voice down." Someone immediately made a silencing gesture: "After all, we are on other people's territory. Don't let others hear you."
"What are you afraid of? You are allowed to do it but no one is allowed to say it?"
The man glared and slapped a tree trunk on the side with his palm: "Prefect Wu Yuanbin is just a weakling! If Peng Shuai hadn't been seriously ill, how could a few people from the Northern Desert bully us?"
