Things have not been going well for the prince recently, and he has been holding back an unknown fire in his heart. Seeing Chu Chengye going against him everywhere, this evil fire cannot be suppressed no matter what.
Picking up the tea cup and blowing on it, the prince said in an easy-going tone:
"I heard that recently, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, due to the injury of his beloved son, the government affairs have been idle for many days. Although it is not the flood season now, there is no important water conservancy rectification, but it is only more than two months before the new year. Many places need construction and repair, and the Ministry of Industry cannot There is no one in charge. If the third brother has no one, I can send someone to help you manage the affairs."
Chu Chengye: "I don't need to worry about the affairs of the Ministry of Industry. Although I don't have as many affairs as my brother, I don't necessarily have as many available people as me. I was worried about the health of my grandmother before, so I had no time to deal with it." Fortunately, Imperial Grandmother Jianlang is well now, so I will naturally take care of it."
When the prince heard this, his fingers holding the tea cup unconsciously tightened.
Everyone present heard the two stabbing each other into each other's lungs. They didn't dare to take a breath. The needle could be heard in the hospital for a while.
Qin Zongliang said with a smile and an unhurried tone:
"The Third Highness is a model of filial piety. It's a coincidence that on the eve of my younger brother's wedding, I accidentally fell in love with two horses. Unfortunately, there was a wedding banquet to be held in the house and I had no time to spare. I wanted to go look for the horses after the wedding banquet, but the wedding banquet was missed. I deliberately caused trouble, and then something happened unfortunately, so I didn’t even want to think about the horse anymore.”
Speaking of this, Qin Zongliang sighed regretfully, cheered up and said:
"It happened that I accidentally heard yesterday that the two good horses were taken by the Third Highness on the second day of my brother-in-law's wedding banquet. I can only lament that I have no chance to have these two good horses. If it is convenient for the Third Highness, can you let me have it another day? Would you like to see these two horses to quench your thirst?"
After hearing this, Chu Chengye felt a lump in his throat.
As soon as he used his filial piety to imply that the Queen Mother of the Duke of Qin was ill, Qin Zongliang told Ma Ma, making his filial piety ridiculous.
Qin Zongliang looked sincere, as if he really wanted to see the horse, and Chu Chengye was so blocked that he couldn't even get angry.
Zhao Zhongjing, the Minister of War, saw this and hurriedly took over the words:
"I took a fancy to those two horses and sent them to His Highness the Third Highness's Mansion on a date that I had set a long time ago. In his busy schedule, Prince Qin even knew exactly when there were two more horses in His Highness the Third Highness's Mansion. His hands and eyes are really open to the sky.”
Gao Mingyuan, the son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance, said with a smile:
"I can buy a horse as a present for His Highness. It seems that Mr. Zhao is also a horse lover. No wonder on the way here, I saw Mr. Zhao's coachman was very skilled in driving, and he forced the carriage of Mr. Lin's family to stop. He even asked the Grand Tutor’s carriage to step back and make way before driving away.”
When Gu Ruizhou and Gu Yichen heard this, they looked at Lin Jinan and asked if it was true or false with their eyes. Lin Jinan nodded invisibly.
Zhao Zhongjing, who had great foresight and foresight, changed his expression, smiled and teased Gu Ruizhou again:
"The coachmen of Taifu's family are too gentle. They drink blood on the battlefield of Dingbei Army and protect the territory and people of Tianchu. There are so many people in the army who are good at handling horses. General Anbei turned around and gave two of his love to the Taifu as coachmen. , so as not to be forced into a corner while walking on the road without saying anything, and have to make way for them."
Gu Ruizhou didn't want Gu Lin to get involved in party disputes, so he just smiled and raised his hands in response, but didn't answer.
Seeing Chu Chengye deflated, the prince's face relaxed:
"Ming Yuan's words are wrong. Taifu is broad-minded and modest. He is not willing to get into a meaningless dispute with a coachman."
(End of chapter)
