Seeing that Wang Fuchen, an old coward, was really going to run away, Wang Zhongxiao stopped hiding him. While holding on to his father, he lowered his voice and whispered in Wang Fuchen's ear: "Dad, don't be busy yet. Now that you are alone with your eight little wives, please first listen to the conditions for the Emperor and the Queen Mother to get you to join the gang...This time it is really not me who tricked you, it was them who gave you too much. , it’s just too much!”
"Too much?" When Wang Fuchen heard "Too much," his "loyalty" immediately turned into a "half-loyalty, half-greedy" heart. Instead of running away, he turned back and stared at his son, "But That’s the number one Batulu Obai in Manchuria!”
"So what?" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Now he is calculating with his mind but not with his heart. Moreover, he is still a master who plots against his slaves... In addition, although Ao Bai is good at power, he has never had the intention of rebellion and usurpation. This is the whole city of Beijing. We all know! Dad, do you know?"
"I also know," Wang Fuchen snorted, "No matter how great his achievements are, Ao Bai is still not an eighth-level master."
"That's right!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Dad, think about it, who is more powerful than Grand Master Ao today or Prince Ying back then? Prince Ying is the prince who owns the flag, and he is also the elder of the two white flags. Even though he has the title of uncle in charge of political affairs... he was overthrown by the late emperor? Who is Obai? Can he still mobilize his troops to attack the Forbidden City?"
Wang Fuchen was startled and seemed to wake up, "Prince Ying did not take decisive action to control the late emperor back then..." He suddenly stopped talking and turned to Wang Zhongxiao, "Second brother, to be honest , how many benefits have the emperor and the empress dowager given you?"
"Lan Ling bodyguard, walking in the palace, foreman of the Bukuu department!" Wang Zhongxiao patted his chest and said, "This is still the first period. When Obei is captured, the emperor will promote me to be a first-class bodyguard, and the commander of the sticky pole... ....Dad, do you know what this sticky rod leader is for?"
"I know, it offends people!" Wang Fuchen said angrily, "That's all? Do you have a secular position? How much is the land and house? Which flag should be raised?"
"This is not agreed upon," Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile, "Dad, are you too hasty to talk about this now? I think the emperor is not a stingy man. When big things are successful, there will be nothing more than a favor. ? In addition, there are so many cronies in Obai's party...all of them have been corrupt and perverting the law for many years. Who doesn't have a fortune? When the time comes, the emperor will reward us with the task of ransacking homes, are you afraid that there will be no money? "
"Think of good things!" Wang Fuchen glared at his son, "How many of Ao Bai's gang members do you think the Emperor and the Empress Dowager will arrest? Moreover, Ao Bai is wearing a yellow flag, and most of his gang members are wearing a yellow flag, and the yellow flag is Who is the owner of the flag? It's the emperor! Moreover, the yellow flag and the straight yellow flag are different from our white flag. They were passed down from generation to generation from Emperor Taizong. Just like the servants born in the emperor's family... .A slave with a yellow flag can let you copy it with a white flag? Are you overthinking it?"
Wang Zhongxiao actually knew what Wang Fuchen said, and he had already thought of a way to crack it, but before he could explain it to his father, the unreliable father spoke again: "Let's be honest... ...How many benefits will the Emperor and the Queen Mother give me?”
"You also want benefits?" Wang Zhongxiao looked at his father with a "loyal smile" on his face, "You are a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty. Isn't it your duty to protect the emperor and the empress dowager?"
"Don't come here!" Wang Fuchen glared, "Who can be so loyal to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager? Have you squandered the benefits given by the Emperor and the Empress Dowager?"
"Dad, don't be anxious, don't be anxious... There are benefits! Great benefits!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "The Emperor and the Queen Mother said that as long as you help them deal with Oboi, when the matter is successful, Let me first make you the Minister of the Interior, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, and the Commander of the Third Infantry Patrol Battalion!"
"Admiral of the Nine Gates? What kind of official is this?" Wang Fuchen asked, "Is it a new one?"
"That's right, the officer specially set up for you is the officer in charge of the defense and security of the capital!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "The emperor also said that when the situation in Beijing stabilizes, you will be released as the governor!"
"Governor?" Wang Fuchen raised his eyebrows, obviously moved, "This admiral of the nine gates and the commander of the third infantry patrol battalion actually doesn't have much to do... he just looks at the gate! But this governor is still quite good. . They said they didn’t say where he would be appointed as governor?”
"I didn't say..." Wang Zhongxiao asked, "How about you meet with the Emperor and the Empress Dowager and ask for one in person? How about the Governor of Shanxi and Shaanxi?"
"Governor of Shanshan and Shaanxi?" Wang Fuchen almost got angry with his son, "Are you greedy or not? It's hard to find a governor who can be the governor. Why go to Shanshan...?"
Wang Zhongxiao said in his heart: Go and support your troops and prepare for rebellion!
"I want to be the governor of Liangjiang!" Wang Fuchen said with a smile, "Liangjiang is rich..."
Liangjiang? Wang Zhongxiao said: Are you trying to imitate Ming Taizu? That's okay... From now on, you will be the second Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, and I will be the second Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. My brother... no more!
At this time Wang Fuchen said again: "If the two rivers cannot be arranged at the moment, the Governor of Huguang will make do!"
Huguang...Wuchang? Wang Zhongxiao thought to himself: I will fire the first shot in the Wuchang Uprising! In the future, you will be the great president and I will be the young president...
Wang Fuchen thought for a while and then said: "The worst thing is to be the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi... There is a lot of money in Guangdong and Guangxi, but there are a lot of things!"
Guangdong and Guangxi? also! Wang Zhongxiao said heartily: Then you can be the "King of Heaven" and I can be the "God"!
Just when the father and son were thinking about something good, the voices of Zhang Xiaobao and Yang Xiaohuan came from outside the door.
"Sister, why are you squatting here? Didn't I ask you to serve me?"
"Our master is very hungry. Let me come out and see when you can prepare the food..."
"What is our master? That's my brother-in-law! Stop squatting and help me quickly."
"Okay...Master, master, dinner is ready!"
Wang Fuchen, Wang Zhongxiao and his son looked at each other and hurriedly ran to the Eight Immortals table and sat down across from each other. Master Yu also quickly sat down and poured a bowl of cold water for Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang. The two father and son didn't know whether they were really thirsty or their acting skills were too good. They picked up the tea bowl and swallowed a big mouthful of cold water, looking like they were enjoying themselves.
At this time, Xiaobaozi, Yang Xiaohuan and two of Zhang Laobao's apprentices had already come in carrying wine, food and three steaming baskets of steamed buns. Seeing the two men drinking, Zhang Xiaobao said, "Hey, there's no food." Come on, drink it already?
Wang Fuchen smiled and said: "What kind of food do you want? First, two buns to satisfy your hunger... By the way, what's the filling?"
"It's stuffed with chives and eggs," Zhang Xiaobao said, "It has a thin skin and a big filling, so you won't be able to fill it up even if you eat it in one meal."
Wang Fuchen laughed loudly: "It is indeed the craftsmanship of the imperial kitchen. I haven't eaten in a while."
Zhang Xiaobao put the food, wine, and steamed buns on the table one by one, and then said to Wang Fuchen with a smile: "Brother-in-law, please take it easy... I have to go back to Beijing in a hurry, and my father has been looking forward to you." Here!" Then he went out of his way to show filial piety to Wang Zhong, "Nephew, please use it slowly. We will be a family from now on, and there will be plenty of delicious food and drinks!"
After saying that, he laughed and turned around, leading two of Zhang Laobao's apprentices out, while Yang Xiaohuan stood behind Wang Zhongxiao, looking obedient and ready to serve at any time. However, Wang Zhongxiao had no intention of keeping her. He picked up a basket of steamed buns and handed it to her and said, "Xiaohuan, you go to the gate of the courtyard and guard. I want to chat with your master about home affairs."
Homely chatter? Why don't people listen to your daily routine?
Yang Xiaohuan didn't dare to say anything, so she pouted, held the buns and left.
Wang Fuchen looked at her back with a lewd expression, smacked his lips and said: "What a good figure...it hasn't even fully grown yet, and it's already like this! Second child, this little girl... ...Isn’t it the benefit of the emperor’s reward?”
"No!" Wang Zhongxiao glared at his father, "She is mine. When you grow old, you will be under the control of my stepmother, Aunt Zhang!"
"You little bastard..." Wang Fuchen cursed, "Why don't you take the opportunity to ask the Emperor for beautiful women, money and land?"
Wang Zhongxiao laughed and said: "Don't I wait for you to speak to the Emperor and the Queen Mother in person? I am still young, passionate and loyal, how can I be the same as you? Please remember it, see you tomorrow Your Majesty, you must order more... I also need to take care of the matter of raising the flag. I also want a worldly job. I am the second oldest child in the family. If you are going to die, your worldly job will not be mine, so have to......"
When Wang Fuchen heard what his son said, he immediately snorted and said, "You bastard, where are you cursing me?"
"I was wrong. I said it wrong. It's after you live a long life!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Isn't that okay?"
"That's pretty much it," Wang Fuchen turned to his master and said, "Master, please come up with a favor plan later."
"Okay," Master Yu said, "how much do you want me to do?"
"Carrying the flag, worldly duties, farmland, money... I'll give you a few more blank official photos. I'll get them back to you, and Wang Mazi, Wang Dapao, Wang An, and Wang Quan will all be arranged."
"Thank you Dong Weng for your support..." Master Yu had been craning his neck in anticipation just now. Now that he heard that he also had an official, he burst into tears of joy.
"Master, don't be too busy thanking me." When Wang Zhongxiao saw Yu Deshui kowtow to Wang Fuchen, his expression suddenly changed and he said to him, "Let me ask you, how big an official do you want to be?"
Master Yu said: "Of course this official... the bigger the better!"
Wang Zhongxiao said: "How about getting you a prefect?"
"Second brother," Wang Fuchen quickly interrupted, "I can't invite you here..."
Wang Zhongxiao suddenly smiled coldly and said: "Dad, this kind of grace...can't be completely based on invitations."
"Then what?"
"Dad, you should know the allusion of the bird being hidden behind the bow, and the rabbit dying and the dog being cooked, right?"
"Of course I know that," Wang Fuchen said, "Second brother, do you mean to let Wu Sangui be the old bird?"
"Is one missing? Add a few more."
"How many more?" Wang Fuchen thought for a while, "Shang Kexi, Geng Jimao?"
"besides!"
"What else?" Wang Fuchen's face sank, "You don't want to treat your Aunt Sizhen as a bird, do you? That's not okay!"
There is indeed adultery!
Wang Zhongxiao frowned, "Dad, I'm talking about Obai!"
Wang Fuchen was shocked: "Obai? What do you want to do?"
Master Yu was also shocked and said: "Second Young Master, you don't want to give Master Ao a warning, do you?"
Wang Zhongxiao provoked Brother Thumb, "Master, you are smart! I just want to give Obai a warning... It would be great if he could run out of the Forbidden City, or even out of Beijing! We will do it in the future We can arrest Oboi just like we arrested Third Prince Zhu!"
