Zhou Shixiong bit his pen in the inn study and entered the study for so long, but no word was left on the white rice paper. "Grandma, this memorial is not easy to write!" Zhou Shixiong muttered, put down his brush and stood up.

Zhou Shixiong was very troubled. He had no idea about the performance report, but after listening to Fang Zhenghua's explanation, he thought it was easy to write. The explanatory text was Zhou Shixiong's strength. But when he really mentioned it, Zhou Shixiong realized that the problem was big! How much did he do in Pingxiangzhou? How many things could he say? How many could he not say? No one mentioned Zhou Shixiong from the side was unsure. Another reason that made Zhou Shixiong dilemma was that the spies sent by Emperor Chongzhen to him revealed how many things did Pingxiangzhou have been exposed? [bsp;                                                                                                                                                                                     �

It seems that the problem has been solved, but it is wrong! The biggest problem, Zhou Shixiong can't find an excuse no matter how he thinks, that is, sending troops to the vassal states to fight, and this alone can kill Zhou Shixiong. "Damn it!" Zhou Shixiong muttered again, he hated! Why didn't he dig out that spy, there were only a few suspicious targets, and as long as he tortured and tortured him seriously, he would definitely catch this dead mouse. Why not!

Zhou Shixiong walked around several times in the study but didn't think of a solution. He couldn't help but sigh to the sky, "Oh my God! Please give me a Jia Xu! It would be fine without Jia Xu and Guo Jia, but I would admit it if there was no Zhu Geliang. Give me a military advisor!" If Zhu Geliang had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely want to kill Zhou Shixiong with a poisonous plan. He would not be right or wrong after Guo Jia, but he disliked Zhu Geliang, who was almost evil, was unforgivable!

"Sir, Fang Zhenfu is here." Yu Jiaao, the personal soldier on duty, reported loudly outside the door. Zhou Shixiong opened the door and saw Fang Zhenghua standing outside the door with sweat. "Xiao Fang, why are you back?"

"Sir, the emperor will be given the oral order of the emperor and summoned him to meet him tomorrow morning." Fang Zhenghua wiped his sweat while passing the oral order. If he was seen by other officials or eunuchs, he would be sure to be scared to pee. This is too disrespectful to His Majesty the Emperor.

"Then you don't have to be so anxious. By the way, aren't you an internal expert? How can you sweat all over?" Although the capital in September was very hot, Fang Zhenghua, who was so hot in Xiangzhou, could not sweat. The current situation is really strange.

"Sir, how can I not be in a hurry? Let me see where you wrote the memorials first." The official forgot to say it, it seemed that it was really in a hurry.

"I haven't written that yet." Zhou Shixiong proudly pointed to the rice paper on the countertop, and didn't know what he was proud of.

"It's good if you haven't written it." Fang Zhenghua breathed a long sigh of relief, and then he didn't mention the memorial and started drinking tea slowly. The gap between the performance before and after was so big that even the slow Zhou Shixiong could see it. "Xiao Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"Sir, I just went to the palace to hand in the palace for my blessings. I was grateful to the Lord for my grace to see the beauty of heaven." Fang Zhenghua ignored Zhou Shixiong and began to give a speech on his own, memorizing the conversation he had with the emperor in the imperial study room. After memorizing it, Fang Zhenghua seemed not to see Zhou Shixiong being opposite, put down his teacup and left.

No matter how stupid Zhou Shixiong was, he understood Fang Zhenghua's meaning. Xiao Fang was here to give him a clear path. According to this routine, it is correct. As for whether Fang Zhenghua would harm him? Zhou Shixiong didn't even think about it. He didn't have to worry about it. He just needed to lead a team of big masters over here.

With a framework, it is natural to write articles. Zhou Shixiong took a while to write memorials and saw the sky greeting the soldiers to go out for dinner. The inn in the capital is a place dedicated to entertaining officials in Beijing. If there is money, the officials in Beijing cannot come. Only foreign officials can come. In the lobby of the inn, foreign officials wearing various official uniforms called their friends to eat the fragrance. Zhou Shixiong led ten personal soldiers in. A group of men above 185, blocked the light at the door, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Uh, these big men are even more majestic than the Han general!" An official who looked like a Shaanxi official couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wow! What a big one!" This is from Guangdi.

"What a group of men!" Shandong.

For a time, various local accents appeared in the lobby, and the words blurted out were always the most common. Usually, speaking official words at once was to maintain the decency of officials, and the native language was the most familiar language. These officials cannot be blamed for making a fuss. After all, in the Ming Dynasty, when men were on average less than 165, such tall people were rare.

Zhou Shixiong had long been used to being watched by others, waved to the waiter who was watching the fun, "Find a table."

When Zhou Shixiong came out late, there were basically people sitting at every table. The waiter looked at Zhou Shixiong's official uniform and walked towards an official who sat alone. "General Zuo, it's too boring to sit alone. Look at that one is also a general. How about a seat?" The waiter said politely, but his expression and tone were a bit strange, and it must have nothing to do with respect.

Before the official sitting alone replied, the waiter trotted to Zhou Shixiong, "Sir, there is really no empty table. If you don't dislike playing a table, please come here." Zhou Shixiong would mind this and nodded to lead the way.

After Zhou Shixiong and his group walked into the lobby and the sunlight shone in again, the people in the lobby saw clearly the group of big men. Park Zi on her chest was embroidered with a tiger down the mountain, and Park Zi on the robe behind her was all of them. Park Zi who saw this group of people clearly, and the outside officials in the lobby started to discuss. The official uniforms worn by Zhou Shixiong and others were strictly made according to the regulations of the official uniforms of civil and military officials. He did not know that in the late Ming Dynasty, most military officers violated the regulations of the court. Park Zi on the official uniforms were either embroidered with qilin or white ze, and made in the style of Gonghou Bozinan. It is rare for him to be so obedient.

Following the waiter to the table, Zhou Shixiong bowed to the military officer, "I'm upset."

The general didn't expect the other party to be so polite, so he quickly stood up and bowed to return the salute. The military officer stood up and Zhou Shixiong discovered that the other party was also a long man, a little shorter than him. He didn't know whether his red face was sunburned or his original skin color. "You are polite, sir."

Zhou Shixiong waved his hand to signal the other party to sit down, turned around and looked at Qi Chuge. Qi Chuge pulled the waiter and whispered a few words. The waiter nodded and left. Zhou Shixiong saw that there were so many people who could not sit at a table. "Personnel Qi, please arrange four people to go out and buy some gifts and take food back to their room."

Qi Chuge ordered Wei Fu, Cheng Hu and Cheng Bao brothers and Peng Wuyi. The other three responded to the order. Peng Wuyi rubbed his stomach and complained, "The captain is just bullying me. He even asked me to do things even though he knew I was hungry." Huang Qiankun saw Zhou Shixiong looking at Peng Wuyi with a smile, knowing that the adults would not blame him, and cursed with a smile, "You foodie, you won't buy some delicious food outside if you have money!"

"Yes, it's still the cleverness of Huang Zhengguan. I'll bring you a pig's claw as a midnight snack later." Huang Qiankun pointed at Peng Wuyi and cursed, "Come on, I'll bring you back every time, and that time I'll bring your two claws back!" Peng Wuyi was very dissatisfied with Huang Qiankun's accusations and argued loudly, "Aren't I hungry? Of course I have to eat something on hand. If I don't eat pig's claws, would I eat my own hands!" Several people were amused by Peng Wuyi.

"Let's go, don't make a fuss here." Qi Chuge quickly stood up and ended the war of words between the two sides.

Everyone sat down, Zhou Shixiong thanked the other party for giving him convenience, and asked with a smile, "Is this great man's surname?"

"You are polite. The lower official surname is Liangyu, the courtesy name is Kunshan, and he is from Pingshan, Linqing." Well, Zhou Shixiong asked about his surname and he recited all the genealogy.

"Zuo Liangyu?!" Celebrity! Zhou Shixiong looked at the man in front of him seriously, with long faces and big eyes and sword-eyed eyebrows, and looked handsome. "Where is Lord Zuo?" Zhou Shixiong looked at Zuo Liangyu's official uniform, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of official he was. If it were really according to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, at least the lords in the Qilin suit were the lords. Zuo Liangyu was a big croon in the late Ming Dynasty. He is only in his thirties now, so it is impossible to have such a high title? Besides, this Qilin suit is washed white. Is there such a poor lord?

"Oh, sir, I laughed. The lower-ranking official was originally appointed as the Chief of the Cheshiying Division in Ningyuan. At the beginning of the year, Ningyuan was resigned from his position. Now he is waiting for the round of vacancies." Zuo Liangyu sighed and the waiter came to deliver food to take over the next sentence. "Mr. Zuo, I have told you that if you don't have any expenses, you will not be in the round of vacancies here."

The waiter interrupted Zhou Shixiong a little dissatisfied, but what the other party said was the truth. In that dynasty, things like this had to be connected to the back door, otherwise they would not be able to do anything. Zuo Liangyu's blushing face made people unable to tell whether he was angry, but the embarrassment of his shortness of money could be seen from his clothes.

"Master Zuo, this official is a new official in the officialdom. I wonder what this Cheshiying is located?" Zuo Liangyu was scolded by his descendants for being worthless, but everyone admitted that Zuo Liangyu was a powerful general. At least in the early stage, he was a powerful general. Zhou Shixiong never thought of accepting a historical celebrity as his younger brother, but he just wanted to take advantage of the other party's down-and-out relationship.

"Just call me Kunshan. I am a rough man and I can say a few words to the official. What you said is too literary and I can't understand." The previous one was quite decent, and Zuo Liangyu couldn't resist it, so he quickly declared that he was illiterate.
Chapter completed!