There were artillery in the sky in front, Lu Shiba was begging for an official position in the back, the smell of King Liu's tuna and the little poem casually said by King Teng were naturally ignored by everyone attending the spring banquet, especially when they returned to Yangzhou City On the way, they saw the river that had been blasted by artillery at close range, and they even experienced what it means to not know the taste of meat in March.
It didn't take three months. That night, Feng Zhijian wanted to take out a piece of hemp rope and say goodbye to the whole world... But before saying goodbye, he had to carefully entertain Cui Sheren of Prince Teng's Mansion in front of him.
"Young Master, you don't have to go to the mansion to thank me. Your Majesty will bring someone to the banquet in three days." Cui Xingzong, the hostess, put a flat wooden box in Feng Zhijian's hand and said politely. "The contract with Jiao Niang is here. She has been sent to the backyard, so I won't disturb the young gentleman and the beautiful lady for a long talk."
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I will prepare a banquet carefully for the guests." On Feng Zhijian's baby face, the smile was still clear and silly, harmless to humans and animals. Apart from being a little stiff and unnatural, it was generally passable.
Cui Xingzong bowed his hands and saluted without saying anything else. He led the people to leave Feng Mansion and returned to Prince Teng Mansion to resume his duties. The first quarter moon on the third day of March had not yet risen. The white lights on both sides of the road made the streets seem like daytime, and the same was true in the restaurants and wine shops. The candles are brilliant.
The roadside stalls are shouting to attract business, but no matter how loud they shout, they still have the unique gentleness of Jiangnan Plumbing. It is not as simple and heavy as Chang'an with a hint of straightforwardness, nor is it as simple and clear as Luoyang. With a hint of stiffness, it fully embodies why the winds are different in ten miles, the sounds are different in hundreds of miles, and the soil and water support the people.
"My lord, how did you find out that the woman came from Lingnan?" In the hall where Liulang Wenying was sitting, Tang Jian faced Li Yuanying and asked in disbelief. Although Jiao Niang's voice has the sharpness and boldness of a Taiyuan woman, her pronunciation habits are really from Yangzhou. How can she be from Lingnan? He couldn't understand it at all, he couldn't understand it at all!
"What does Tang Fu think of Feng Zhijian as a person, but a scheming person?" Li Yuanying raised his hand and pushed Tang Jian's face away, glanced at Wei Zheng and Li Jing who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, and humbly asked for advice.
The three bosses around him are all masters of scheming and manipulating people's hearts. If Wei Zheng was really honest, he would have met the fate of Fang Xiaoru, or at least the fate of Su Dabeard. When Li Jing was young, he didn't understand people's hearts, but he had some arrogant and arrogant symptoms of capable people. After he was almost sent to feed river crabs by Aye, he seemed to have been opened up to the two veins of Ren and Du. He turned into Uncle Einstein who played the violin very elegantly. He stood alone on the top of the mountain blowing the cold wind and lamented how lonely it was to be invincible.
As for Mr. Tang, he is even more powerful. He has a honest and upright face like the version of Guo Daxia. He talks about learning to sing and sing...wrong, it should be lightly stroking, slowly twisting, wiping and lifting. He wants the other party to turn into whatever shape he wants, which is better than Wei Sir Alex deceives all parties and there is no trace of it.
Tang Jian recalled Feng Zhijian's performance, stroking his beard and considering it, and said: "A little thoughtful but not much, not as much as Princess Jin...Yang."
At this time, the status of King Jin is too special to be commented casually. Princess Jinyang has not yet reached the age of hair and has become close to them. She occasionally makes two or three comments, and there will be no hindrance or inappropriateness... Wait, Jin Although Princess Yang is very coquettish and has a soft and harmless face, she has some little habits that outsiders don't know about. Those who are familiar with her will naturally..." When the voice of Jiao Niang singing sounded, his tense back, After relaxing for less than two breaths, some of the wine in the glass spilled."
"What Tang Fu said is true." Li Yuanying raised his hand and rubbed his face. After acting for half a day, it was a bit hard to change his face back and forth. "Either Manager Feng is very smart, or there are capable people among the officials around him who know how to send a scheming son, it will be difficult to get any benefits in front of the heads of the various families, let alone hide it from any of the three of you. People's discernment, then the best strategy is to have no strategy and send someone who is the least scheming and of the right age."
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea before continuing: "However, with the Leizhou Governor, Yazhou Governor and the group of eminent monks and wizards sparing no effort to promote my reputation, he was frightened and worried. Some plans must be informed to me in advance. My stupid son, because he is really stupid, you can’t hide it from you either. You won’t talk to him again after just one look. Even if he makes some small mistakes, he will be covered up by his cute and silly face like a little white rabbit.”
"Of course, it's also possible that Manager Feng and the others have predicted
Our idea is to deliberately let Feng Er Er reveal several so-called flaws to mislead us, but we currently do not have much substantial conflicts of interest. If we do things like this, if we cannot guarantee that everything is foolproof, the disadvantages will far outweigh the benefits... It is also possible that there is an unknown conflict of interest. The information we obtained is not sufficient and we are unable to analyze where the conflict is. Then there is a situation where we are led by the nose by Manager Feng. "
"The specific situation needs to be analyzed by the three of you, but there is nothing to criticize in sending the beauty to Feng Twenty-two, and Manager Feng can't go to my brother to complain about it. As for the beauty, no matter her true identity What is it, for her, the Feng family is a good choice."
A high-ranking internal official followed Li Sanlang for fifty years, from the King of Linzi to the Supreme Emperor. Finally, when he heard about the collapse of Li Sanlang's mountain tomb, he mourned in the north and vomited blood and died. He was trusted by Li Sanlang and was called the most virtuous eunuch by later generations. It is really not true. It can be summed up simply by being careful and loyal. When Zu Long was alive, Zhao Gao was also very cautious and loyal, but when loading abalone into the car, he was equally cautious.
As the saying goes, wealth cannot last more than three generations. As a fourth-generation tall internal official, his outstanding performance may have something to do with his experience when he was young, but more importantly, he is talented and intelligent. Otherwise, why would he be the only one who left a virtuous name in history when there were so many people who were brought into the palace and so many loyal people who became the emperor's personal companions?
Another person who also left a virtuous name like him was the Three Treasures eunuch who went to sea seven times, but in terms of influence on the court, the latter one was not enough even as a junior brother. The rest of the internal officials who had a great influence on the court, from Zhao Gao to Shi Changshi, from Li Fuguo to Wei Zhongxian, were as famous as the abalones that Zhao Gao put on the car.
"..." Tang Jian sat directly back on his low couch, took off the jade belt around his waist and put it aside, and said in a calm voice. "My lord, I don't know the reason, but I can feel your hatred for Lingnan, second only to the original Japanese country."
"Wrong." Li Yuanying denied decisively. "Tang Fu, I have never disliked Lingnan."
Li Jing and Wei Zheng looked at each other and said at the same time: "We feel the same way."
Li Yuanying: "..."
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