Chapter 51: Even the Party Secretary Gives Gifts

What Wu Yunqiu and Hu Shaoming specifically talked about, He Shinian did not know.

However, judging from the expression on Hu Shaoming's face when he left, it was easy to guess that it must have been good news.

And it was likely related to the position of the head of the propaganda department.

"Secretary He, thank you."

Hu Shaoming took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with He Shinian.

He Shinian knew that Hu Shaoming was referring to Wu Yunqiu's inspection trip to Jiangshui Town.

"Secretary Hu did a wonderful job, and the boss is very satisfied."

Hu Shaoming gave He Shinian's hand a firm shake, understanding the implication in his heart without needing any further words before leaving.

In official circles, some things only need to be understood mutually without the need to spell them out explicitly.

When he went to work the next day, Ou Huasheng was unexpectedly absent.

This was the first time since He Shinian arrived at the county...

What Wu Yunqiu and Hu Shaoming specifically talked about, He Shinian did not know.

However, judging from the expression on Hu Shaoming's face when he left, it was easy to guess that it must have been good news.

And it was likely related to the position of the head of the propaganda department.

"Secretary He, thank you."

Hu Shaoming took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with He Shinian.

He Shinian knew that Hu Shaoming was referring to Wu Yunqiu's inspection trip to Jiangshui Town.

Naturally, it certainly wasn't the route Li Ran had used to trick Zheng Yin last time; climbing up and down those mountains would have exhausted an eighty-year-old Empress Wu Zetian to death on the road.

Lin Qingxue collapsed to the ground in despair, as pain, numbness, difficulty breathing, and a wave of drowsiness washed over her all at once.

In this way, by shifting the blame onto those who secretly harmed the divine emperor, even if the Buddhist realm knew they did it on purpose, so what?

"An 'umbrella'?" Qian looked at Bai Yuan with some surprise, seeming rather vague about the concept of this word.

At this moment, Yuanye's heart was still quite excited. Although he had listened to no less than a hundred classical concerts before, this was the first time he was listening to a blend of musical works by two top grandmasters from different eras.

The weather today was clear, and even though it was still morning, the sky was a brilliant, deep blue. Winter had arrived, and despite the bright sunshine, there was little warmth, but simply gazing at such light brought joy to the heart.

When the opponent launched an unprovoked attack, Zhao Feixing did not stand on ceremony either, blocking the punch with one hand while kicking the opponent away instantly.

Stir-fry hot pot base, add mutton bones, sliced fish, spiritual spring water, button mushrooms, adjust the heat, and simmer for an hour into a rich broth.

This meant there were still three divine emperors and five true monarchs on the side of the immortal realm to confront the six apparent ancient Buddhas and one Buddha of the Golden Light Buddhist Land. It seemed the strength of the immortal realm was still relatively formidable.

Battles between spiritual field espers were invisible to outsiders, and Zhang Nan had no idea what kind of situation the battle between Li Ao and Yan Zhuo was like.

Pearl River Architecture, along with power plants and cement factories, had undertaken quite a lot of road infrastructure projects in the Shanghai International Settlement, making a handsome profit in the process.

If the cheating had gone unnoticed, everyone might have simply assumed he had a stomach ache or was just too nervous.

Besides, their livelihood was salvaging corpses from the water, so of course they had to make money when the opportunity arose! Yet after two days, let alone a living person, not even a single floating corpse had been hauled up. Seeing that it was about to rain, the others all turned their boats back toward the shore. Black Girl and White Dog had also intended to leave, but unexpectedly spotted a floating body at that very moment.

However, after his vision adjusted to the blinding headlights and he saw the driver flashing the high beams, Jian Jia froze for a moment.

In the countryside, being able to just look after the children and cook meals was already a blessing. After all, the women in other families had to carry their children on their backs to work the fields, work themselves to the bone, and then return home to feed the pigs and chickens, cook for a whole family, and only after everyone else had finished eating and they had cleaned up the mess could they finally go to sleep.

Seeing that everything in the Duke's Mansion was just as it used to be, with only the child she cherished having grown up, Madam Ning experienced a swirl of mixed emotions all at once.

Although the guard captain had never heard the name Jiang Chen, he could sense that Jiang Chen's aura was extremely powerful, representing an existence he definitely could not afford to provoke.

At that time, her mother had to look after her own children, her younger sister's children, and also help take care of her uncle's children, so Fu Huanhuan held a bit of a grudge against her uncle and never gave him a pleasant look anyway.

Looking in disbelief at the crimson spear protruding from her chest, her beautiful eyes were filled with incomprehension and confusion.

Seeing Jiang Chen's overpowering dominance, Mu Zhengyuan hated him to the core, but now that he was being held at a disadvantage, there was nothing else he could do.

At an altitude of ten thousand meters, atop the head of the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon, Wei Tao beside him was utterly astonished. He watched as Yi Yun stood with his hands behind his back for nearly half an hour, his gaze empty and the expression on his face shifting unpredictably.

As the dharma seals merged, both Peacock Mahamayuri and Kunpeng ceased their resistance, gazing devoutly at the Buddha.