King Ji raised his hand and slapped Qin Feng on the back of his neck, making Qin Feng tremble.
A flash of displeasure flashed in King Ji's eyes: "What do you mean? Is this your attitude when talking to me? This is the important place of the Forbidden Palace. Don't bring in those market people."
As he spoke, King Ji took out a banknote with a denomination of one thousand taels from his sleeve, handed it directly to Qin Feng, and said angrily: "Take it."
Qin Feng lowered his head and looked at the banknote, then glanced at the civil and military ministers around him, but he didn't dare to answer: "Your Majesty, this is the forbidden palace, you want to bribe here? You are the prince, so naturally you have no scruples, but my nephew You have to consider the impact. Otherwise, if you have any questions, let’s go back and talk about it in detail. This is not the place to talk.”
Hearing this, King Ji slapped the silver note directly on Qin Feng's chest. The huge force of his hand almost caused Qin Feng internal injuries.
King Ji glared at Qin Feng and said angrily: "What are you talking about! You stinky boy, you really speak freely. What do I want to do? It's not just a matter of one sentence, so I don't need to bribe you?"
"In the past few days, several of my old friends from the private sector have come to Beijing to visit me. They are all local literary figures. They are planning to make friends through literature. Don't bother me at my palace."
This time Qin Feng finally understood.
The old prince was worried that Qin Feng would use chicken feathers as arrows and go to the prince's mansion to cause trouble and embarrass the old man, so he sent Qin Feng away with a thousand taels of silver in advance. In this way, Qin Feng would have inspected the palace, and it would be easier for him to do business.
To put it bluntly, the purge of officialdom in Kyoto is just a formality. With these one thousand taels of silver, all formalities are omitted.
As expected of the old prince, he just felt sorry for the younger generation and asked Qin Feng to run less errands.
Qin Feng happily accepted the silver note with a smile on his face. He took out a ten thousand tael silver note from his arms, stacked it with the one thousand tael silver note, and put it back into the old prince's sleeve.
"Look at what you said, is my nephew so ignorant of price? This thousand taels of silver will return to Zhao intact. Since we are friends through literature, if the palace lacks any of the four treasures of the study, just send someone to Qingya Pavilion to get it. Forget it. On my nephew’s account.”
Prince Ji stroked his sleeves and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder: "Then I will take back these one thousand taels of silver."
Qin Feng quickly nodded and bowed, making a gesture of invitation: "Please go slowly."
Watching Prince Ji leave, Qin Feng secretly muttered in his heart that the old prince was really good at picking up scores. Didn't he tell the civil and military ministers clearly that no matter how arrogant he was, Qin Feng had to be well-behaved and smart in front of the old prince.
Invisibly, the old prince's status in everyone's hearts rose to a higher level.
Why!
Every one of the royal family with the surname Li in Kyoto is a tough winner.
The surrounding civil and military officials had a panoramic view of the scene just now.
The officials looked at each other and rushed up, surrounding Qin Feng.
Wu Mian, the Secretary of the Ministry of Personnel, pressed Qin Feng's shoulder and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, with various denominations. It was estimated by visual inspection that there were about ten thousand taels of silver.
This official in the capital carries banknotes with him, not for spending money, but purely to protect his life.
If one day he said something wrong or did something wrong, and was settled by Emperor Liang's Qiu, and was thrown directly into Dali Temple, the banknotes on his body would come in handy. Although he could not escape the crime, he could let the jailer or executioner take care of him. Life in prison was much easier.
In general, no matter what kind of trouble you encounter, this personal banknote can always be used.
Wu Mian followed suit and handed the banknote directly to Qin Feng and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to check the ten households of Qin in my house. As you know, Wu Yong, the dog son, has already left Beijing and is living a leisurely life outside." Days. I have nothing to worry about. I really have nothing to investigate, so you should travel less."
Qin Feng looked at the banknote in Wu Mian's hand and smashed it.
Breeze on both sleeves?
Who are you talking about?
Treating King Ji is one thing, treating officials is another.
As the saying goes, an iron-clad prince and a smooth official.
Today you are in power, how cool is it to change your name?
Qin Feng grabbed the banknote and stuffed it directly into his arms. Before Wu Mian could breathe a sigh of relief, he added: "Wu Yong is wandering around outside? How did I hear that he bought a house in Linxian County and raised dozens of servants?" indivual?"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Mian's face turned dark.
Facts have proved that with Qin Feng's virtue, he should not only use chicken feathers as arrows, but also use them as swords!
Wu Mian took a deep breath, covered his mouth with his hands, coughed seriously, and took the opportunity to whisper in a low voice: "You ask Qin Xiaofu to come over afterwards, and I'll prepare the next one for you."
Qin Feng, who had been grinning widely just now and dragging away 2,580,000 yuan, suddenly changed his expression as if he were flipping through a book. He bowed his hands to Wu Mian and said in awe: "Thank you Wu Shangshu for caring about my nephew and letting him run less." , you walk slowly."
Wu Mian finally showed a smile, nodded with great relief, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd, the smile on his face collapsed instantly, and he flicked his sleeves: "The villain is successful, what the hell!"
First it was King Ji, and then Wu Mian.
The officials finally figured it out, and with a little money, they could send Qin Feng away, the god of plague.
To put it mildly, just for some peace and quiet.
At the most serious level, it saves Qin Feng from coming to find out anything.
For a time, officials at all levels stuffed money into Qin Feng's arms.
The more is ten thousand taels, the less is two thousand.
The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel smiled and said: "Qin Shi Hu, I'll tell you the truth, my wife has been infected with wind and cold in the past few days, and her Qi and blood are weak. The doctor said she still needs to rest. Otherwise, don't go to my house. , you take these three thousand taels first, and then send a servant over, and I’ll ask the accountant to contact you.”
Qin Feng frowned and said worriedly: "Deficiency of qi and blood is not a trivial matter. It needs to be replenished. I heard that century-old ginseng has such effects, but it is a bit expensive. The lowest price is 10,000 taels."
The Minister of Civil Affairs felt a pain in his body, but in order to keep Qin Feng out of his house, he could only force a smile and reluctantly agreed: "Ten thousand taels, just ten thousand taels, after all, treatment is important."
The officials at all levels present either had their daughters out of the cabinet or their fathers were not feeling well. They tried every excuse to keep Qin Feng out.
After a while, Qin Feng's clothes were bulging, and the piles of banknotes could hardly be filled.
At this moment, Qin Feng found a person standing not far away.
Hey, looks familiar.
Qin Feng respectfully sent everyone away and smiled at Li Xu who was not far away: "Master Li, I'm just on my way, so I'll go to your house with you. Master Li Rui, how are you doing lately?"
Li Xu's face turned red and white. He wanted to give Qin Feng money several times, but he held back at the last moment.
After all, the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War are old enemies.
Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in one day.
Qin Feng will definitely take this opportunity to investigate the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs, avenge their private grievances, and defeat those who disagree with the party!
