Tian Yong and Gao Xuan hurriedly offered treasures in succession.

Wen Yi said with a smile, "That’s good, that’s good. My tea house will make an exception for you, and we will try our best to investigate this matter for all three of you. However, if there is no news, I hope you don’t blame me. "
Huade, Tian Yong and Gao Xuan nodded, and the reputation of the Wens was quite good.
After Wen Yi and the others left, a servant came and said, "Take these three daughters to Mr. Xun Yu. In addition, guards are sent to let them exercise their muscles and make a show. "
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Jia Xu looked at the information on the table, frowned and said, "It seems that Hebei is not very clean either. Keep an eye on it first I’m going to look for the emperor. " After that, I got up and left.
In Yecheng Palace, Liu Xiang sat there blankly and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Jia Xu smiled faintly and said, "The intention!"
There is a strong command tone in the tone.
Liu Xiang mechanically picked up a brush and took out a piece of toilet paper and said, "Go ahead."
"Wang Shang is the secretariat of Yanzhou, Liu Chang is the secretariat of Yuzhou, and Yuan Shi is the secretariat of Jingzhou. Feng Huhuan is the prefect of Xuchang. "
Liu Xiang stayed. . .
The color of coldness in Jia Xu’s eyes grew heavier and heavier, and he shouted, "Write!"
The look of dissatisfaction in Liu Xiang’s eyes passed, which was well concealed, and he began to draft.
After writing it, Liu Xiang showed it to Jia Xu and asked, "Is this the case?"
Jia Xu looked at it and nodded and said, "Well, start writing. Don’t play tricks."
Especially Liuxiang deadpan nodded.
After receiving this imperial edict, you governors were dumbfounded.
Everyone can see that this move is cruel, but it is not an opportunity to increase strength.
Everyone is jealous when they look at a piece of land as big as JiFan.
Jia Wen has a problem here.
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Chapter 15. It’s time to close the net. . . .
Ps: Make up for yesterday’s 1000 words. These days, it’s very sad. Penguins don’t go to bed very often these days. Work pressure and family pressure. . These days are very sad.
The collection is coming soon. Come on, everyone! There are more than 20. Not far away! I have to prepare for it these days.
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Jia Wen, Wang Qiang and Fang Jin looked at the note sent by Jia Xu and looked at each other.
"Put it to death and be born later!"
What do you mean? Jia Wen, Wang Qiang and Fang Jin scratched their heads and said that they didn’t understand this.
Jia Wen and looked at the note, some want to cry.
Jia Wen and I can’t be calm anymore. Can this be calm? Ah!
"Damn it, it took so many days, so much manpower, so much thought, and only six words came back."
Jia Wen and spittle and growl at the note.
Wang Qiang said at this time: "It seems. . . It seems. . . should be . . Maybe. . . It’s seven words. "
Jia Wen and leng, carefully looked at, twitching corners of the mouth, there is a feeling of hot face.
"This is a fucking shame. It’s a mistake. It’s a pit."
Jia Wen and rather embarrassed thinking in my mind.

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