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Yu Wenjun has always neglected to get to know his colleagues and superiors, and he has disdained to use common methods to move his official position. How could he be discovered by the Yanzhou governor and promoted to Sima?
If you say there is no artificial manipulation, Yu Wenjun cannot believe it.
He thought of the old Yu family¡¯s house in Yanzhou, his domineering grandmother, and the deep-rooted family lineage, and sighed deeply.
He had thought that his insistence on going his own way would displease his elders, but now that he was in his thirties, and his daughter was fourteen years old, Yu Wenjun really didn't expect that his family would ignore his wishes and just go ahead without asking. interfere with his career.
But now, Yu Wenjun's dissatisfaction with being manipulated by his family is minimal, and all his attention is on King Langya.
King Langya came to Guangling County to avoid being noticed. If Yu Wenjun is transferred back to Yanzhou, and many people in the ancestral home are confused, what will happen to the young master's disguise?
Yu Wenjun wrote to friends and family friends and inquired for a long time, but the replies he received were not optimistic. It is still possible for them to engage in favor activities before the transfer order is issued. However, the official transfer letter has been issued by the imperial court and has been filed with the Ministry of Civil Affairs in the capital. I am afraid that it cannot be changed.
Friends don¡¯t understand Yu Wenjun¡¯s actions. It¡¯s a great thing to be transferred from the remote governor of Zhongjun to the Sima of Shangzhou. Why are you so worried?
Yu Qingjia knelt down on the couch and listened to her father sigh worriedly: "I really didn't expect that Laojun would be so arrogant. She made the decision for me without even asking about such a big matter." I still have to be manipulated by my grandmother at the age of 10, and I really don¡¯t have the face to face everyone.¡±
Yu Wenjun sighed. Yu Qingjia couldn't bear it and said softly: "Father, the family ignores your political ambitions and wields power wantonly. You are also a victim. You don't have to feel guilty."
Yu Wenjun shook his head. He was already in his thirties. He didn't care about himself. He only felt sorry for his daughter and son. Murong Yan was also present. He slowly poured a glass of buttermilk and said, "The transfer order has been issued. If you shirk it forcefully, people will be suspicious. After all, there are more famous politicians in Yanzhou who live in seclusion in the city. Maybe this is good."
Yu Wenjun understood what Murong Yan said. Now that the matter has come to this, he can only go on like this. Perhaps King Langya was right, Yanzhou had a profound heritage and there were many famous families, and the young master moving to Yanzhou with them would be more conducive to cultivating forces and accumulating strength. Just like this, Murong Yan's identity disguise had to be even more careful. This was undoubtedly a kind of masochistic restraint for King Langya who hated others talking about his appearance.
Yu Wenjun suddenly thought about a lot. He looked at Murong Yan with eyes full of emotion. Those who can endure the intolerance of ordinary people will either become an eternal wise king in the future, or a tyrant who will cause harm to thousands of years.
Yu Wenjun sighed: "This is the end of the matter. This is the only way." He looked at his well-behaved and considerate daughter. His daughter was just fourteen years old. She was as fresh and lively as a willow bud, but she was about to go back to eating people. The deep house that doesn¡¯t spit out bones anymore.
"Jiajia, as a father, I'm sorry for you mother and daughter. When Aziz passed away, I promised her to protect you, but now, I have to let you go back to face Dafang and Laojun."
Yu Qingjia shook her head. She was shocked and resisted when she first heard that her father was transferred back to Yanzhou. But when the initial surprise slowly passed, Yu Qingjia accepted the matter calmly, and even felt like the dust had settled in her heart. Sure enough, what is supposed to come will always come. Yu Qingya is still running rampant in the ancestral house just to rebirth her cousin and the system. Yu Qingjia should also go back.
"They are my daughter's elders. Avoiding them is not the answer. Since they will come sooner or later, it would be better to do it sooner."
Yu Wenjun was not pleased that his daughter was so sensible. Instead, he felt deeply sour. If they had not experienced setbacks and harsh treatment, whose children would have learned about human affairs early. Murong Yan was also thinking about Yanzhou. Is this transfer really just the hand and foot of the Yu family?
Hearing the conversation between Yu Wenjun and Yu Qingjia later, his eyes moved and he glanced at Yu Qingjia gently. He hadn't noticed it before, but it seemed that the situation within the Yu family was also very complicated? Listening to their words, Yu Qingjia did not have a good relationship with her eldest family and great-great-grandmother.
Murong Yan looked away. He was not surprised at all that Yu Qingjia's temperament would be bullied.
However, I still feel a little unhappy. It's like a toy that belongs to you and is always being watched by others.
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Yu Wenjun¡¯s return home has become a foregone conclusion. The successor governor of Guangling County was still on the way, but Yu Wenjun had to pack his luggage first and leave the governor's mansion and related handover matters to the new governor, while he took a small number of servants and his daughter and concubine with him.Ambush on the road?
Yu Wenjun felt his heart pounding in his chest. King Langya and Jiajia were together, and everyone subconsciously felt that they were female relatives. If Yu Wenjun sent a large number of people to chase the carriage, it would harm them.
The secret agent must have felt that Yu Wenjun had disguised King Langya as a guard and mixed it up with the accompanying team. Their current target is also focused on these people. This can be seen from the fact that the other party did not send many people to chase the carriage.
Yu Wenjun gritted his teeth and instead of sending anyone to chase the carriage, he gathered all his men and retreated. Seeing Yu Wenjun's performance, the other party became more and more certain that Murong Yan was hiding here.
In the carriage, the carriage swayed greatly from side to side, almost overturning several times. Yu Qingjia was so frightened that she didn't dare to open her eyes. She held on to Murong Yan's arm so hard that her nails almost dug into her flesh.
Murong Yan was much calmer than Yu Qingjia, especially when he found that there were no pursuers behind him. He was determined and was about to go to check the terrain outside the car window, but found that his arm was tightly held by Yu Qingjia.
Murong Yan twitched and found that he still couldn't come out. He was furious and said coldly: "Let go."
Yu Qingjia still closed her eyes and pretended to be dead. Murong Yan almost laughed at this idiot: "Now the carriage is out of control, what's the use of closing your eyes? Let go, I will control the horse."
Yu Qingjia opened her eyes dubiously, and then she realized that the horse had been running wildly with them for a long time, and now they no longer knew where they were. Yu Qingjia looked around blankly for a while, and found that the vixen was staring at her unkindly. Yu Qingjia lowered his head, said "oh", and let go of the other person's hand.
Murong Yan was still as steady as the ground even in the carriage that was almost shaking. Yu Qingjia was startled when she saw him walking out half-kneeling. She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Murong Yan's clothes, slowly following him. Move away from the carriage.
As soon as Murong Yan got up, he found that there was resistance behind him. He lowered his eyelashes and glanced down, and found Yu Qingjia huddled in a ball, looking at him pitifully. The enemy was so weak that Murong Yan finally couldn't bear to take out his clothes and let her follow behind him.
When Yu Qingjia saw that the vixen did not refuse, she was overjoyed. She grabbed his clothes with both hands and feet and crawled out. Murong Yan was agile and light when moving in the carriage, but when Yu Qingjia arrived, she could only crawl tremblingly. She couldn't maintain her balance several times and fell down. If she hadn't been holding on to Murong Yan, she would have rolled down.
After finally moving outside the carriage, Murong Yan half-knelt outside the carriage and tried to control the horse, but the horse had been shot with several arrows. How could a horse in a manic state be controlled by humans? Murong Yan noticed that the surrounding vegetation was becoming increasingly bare, and the rocks were gradually connecting into one piece. If nothing else happened, there would probably be a cliff ahead.
Murong Yan just thought for a second and then said: "Jump out of the car, it will fall off the cliff in a moment."
Yu Qingjia tremblingly held the wooden frame, unable to react: "The carriage is going so fast, how about jumping off the carriage?"
Murong Yan squinted and looked ahead. He could already vaguely see the cliff. He picked up Yu Qingjia with one hand and said impatiently: "Why do you talk so much nonsense."
Yu Qingjia didn¡¯t even react before she felt herself being thrown out of the car. She screamed "Ah" until she rolled twice on the grass. She couldn't believe that she was thrown out of the car by the vixen.
¡°Then the grass around her sank slightly, and Murong Yan also jumped down. Murong Yan was light and beautiful when he landed on the ground, but in comparison, Yu Qingjia rolled several times on the grass, her hair was full of weeds, her head was gray, and she was in a miserable state.
Yu Qingjia got up from the ground and angrily pulled the hay from his mouth: "Why is your heart so vicious?"
"Save your life and be content."
Murong Yan stood up as he spoke and looked around.
Yu Qingjia also followed him and looked down. The mountains and forests were vast and gloomy. The tree crowns formed a vast green ocean, and the ground below was almost invisible. Not far away, there was the sound of horses wailing.
The carriage crashed and he was unconscious. Now, she and Vixen were the only two people left in the world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com