Yu Rushun couldn't help but frown, and his brain started spinning rapidly.
Yu Rushun didn't have a good impression of Ding Daquan, and even had a bad feeling.
His father, Yu Jie, was a war sect, while Ding Daquan was an out-and-out peace sect.
From this perspective, Ding Daquan and his father completely peed into the same pot.
Although Uncle Xie Fang is from the peace faction, he still has some governance skills.
This Ding Daquan's governance ability is far from that of Uncle Xie Fang, and his ability to flatter others is unmatched.
Not only that, this person also has poor moral character.
He fell in love with his son's divorced wife and actually took her as a concubine, so that his son dared not speak out in anger.
Not only that, Ding Daquan almost ruined his mother's important event.
Prime Minister Dong Huai proposed that the young saint be promoted to marquis, but Ding Daquan jumped out to oppose it.
Zhao Ping is a marquis, and as Zhao Ping's future wife, as long as she gets married, she will at least be of the rank of a respectful person.
And his future grandson is his legitimate son, so of course he will have at least the title of earl.
Fortunately, despite Ding Daquan's objections, the officials finally agreed to the little saint's promotion to marquis.
Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and suddenly had concerns in his heart.
It is indeed a fact that there are seven rank officials in front of the prime minister.
Although the other party is a steward, he represents the prime minister.
Ding Daquan didn't come. It was because Yu Rusun's rank was too low, so he sent a housekeeper.
In his opinion, it was enough to deal with Yu Rusun, an eighth-grade official.
Yu Rushun naturally knew this and had to give him enough face.
When Yu Rushun came out of the gate, he saw a man who looked like a housekeeper, about fifty years old.
There was a servant behind him with six fish in his hand.
But when I saw that the fish was not moving at all, it was obviously dead.
This butler has a beard, a fierce look, and a stiff face. He is obviously not a well-thought-out character.
At this time, he raised his chin high and looked at the sky, looking arrogant.
Seeing the butler's appearance, Yu Rushun was a little unhappy.
In any case, he is also an official of the imperial court.
Although you were sent by the Prime Minister, you are still a housekeeper and a servant after all.
Now you are not asking for help. You must have an attitude of asking for help.
Thinking of this, he didn't speak and just coughed.
Ding Nian actually knew that Yu Rushun had come out, but he turned a blind eye.
In his opinion, the prime minister was a seventh-rank official, but Yu Rushun was only an eighth-rank official. When he saw him, he should greet him respectfully.
Unexpectedly, Yu Rushun not only did not greet him, but just coughed.
He suddenly became angry, and his face became gloomy, as if it could drip water.
If Yu Rushun saw that the other party didn't greet him, he would naturally not take the initiative to greet him.
After all, he is not begging for help, but others are asking him for help.
Ding Nian's old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he almost spit out a mouthful of Bo Otero.
He thought that he was the prime minister's steward. Even if he was doing things himself, he was giving favors to others, and others would come to see him more respectfully.
However, he remembered his purpose of coming and suppressed the anger in his heart.
He forced a smile that was uglier than crying.
Ding Nian tried to calm his emotions, swallowed hard, and bowed his hands: "I have met Mr. Yu."
"I don't dare. I've seen Butler Ding before. When Butler Ding comes to the humble abode, it shines brightly. Please come in." Yu Rushun smiled lightly and made an invitation gesture.
Ding Nian snorted, flicked his sleeves, and went straight in.
The concierge Xu Li had already made tea, and the two of them were chatting while drinking tea.
Ding Nian chatted for a while and then explained his purpose in a stiff tone: "Guan Yu, my father-in-law has six grandsons and great-grandsons. He wants to study at Zhaojiazhuang School. I hope you will agree."
After saying that, he glared at Yu Rusun, and a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth, forcing him to express his stance.
In his opinion, Ding Daquan was the prime minister of the current dynasty and the prime minister of Zuo. It was too late for others to fawn over him. This was a great blessing.
Yu Rusun's heart suddenly sank. Ding Daquan had such a big appetite that he even had six grandchildren and great-grandchildren in one breath.
If he were a war advocate like Dong Huai, he could be considered, but he was also a peace advocate.
Anyway, the two parties cannot urinate in the same pot, how can they make the other party happy.
"Steward Ding, it's not impossible for six young masters from the Ding family to come in." Yu Rushun gave him a contemptuous look in his heart and said lightly, "If six young masters come in, I'm afraid only three of them will be in class A and the other three will be in class B." .”
Class A, of course, has a famous teacher, Class B, of course, has a worse teacher.
Ding Nian's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately became gloomy: "Yu Guanren, there are only six people, can't Class A also accommodate them?"
"Of course Class A can accommodate more than six people, but now there are thousands of official disciples in the capital, how can they accommodate them?" Yu Rushun replied calmly, with a calm tone.
Ding Nian's face was extremely ugly, and he immediately threatened: "Guan Yu, my husband has six young masters at home, you must think carefully."
"Of course I know that Ding Xianggong has six young masters in his family, but there are thousands of officials in the entire capital, including the supervisory censor, and most of them only have one son." Yu Rushun's tone was extremely calm, appearing calm and unhurried.
No matter how powerful his father-in-law is, can he be able to block the sky with one hand and go against all the officials in the capital?
What's more, there are officials and supervisory censors here.
Although the supervisory censor is not of high rank, he can harass all civil and military officials, including the prime minister, and even his family.
After hearing this, Ding Nian changed again and again, first red, then pig liver color, and finally black, which was extremely exciting.
Yu Rushun smiled faintly, added boiling water to Ding Nian's tea cup, and said, "Steward Ding, please drink tea to relieve your anger."
"Let me think about it." Ding Nian drank tea while thinking.
He has already seen that force is obviously not enough.
In any case, the other party has agreed to take half of it.
"Steward Ding, actually Taixue and Zhaojiazhuang Academy have their own strengths. Many people only see the strengths of Zhaojiazhuang Academy and fail to see the shortcomings of Zhaojiazhuang Academy." Yu Rushun added boiling water to Steward Ding and patiently persuaded him.
Ding Nian glared at Yu Rushun and said nothing in anger.
You clearly reject me and always make excuses for me. How can I be fooled?
Seeing Ding Nian's unwillingness, Yu Rushun smiled slightly.
"Steward Ding, one thing is going down, the other is going up." Yu Rushun also sat down and drank tea while enlightening, "There is Taixue in the capital. In the past, many of these students studied in Taixue, but now many of them have gone to Zhaojiazhuang Academy, and many of them have gone to Zhaojiazhuang School. The position in Class A is now vacant. On the contrary, Zhaojiazhuang Academy has more students from the capital, and the competition is more intense than that of Taixue."
Hearing this, Ding Nian's heart moved.
Now it is obviously impossible to force six young masters into Zhaojiazhuang Academy. It is better to leave half of them to try at Taixue and explain to the husband when they go back.
Ding Nian forced a smile, cheered up and said, "Guan Yu, that's fine. Three of my husband's sons are studying in Zhaojiazhuang Academy, and the rest stay in Taixue."
After saying that, he asked the servant to leave six fishes and left with the servant in despair.
Seeing Ding Nian's embarrassed look, Yu Rushun smiled jokingly.
In the past, if Ding Daquan had used his power to overwhelm others, he would have had to give in.
He dared to do this today, so he naturally had his own confidence.
Yu Rushun's biggest support now is his uncle Zhao Ping, and secondly, the right prime minister Dong Huai is the main war faction.
Last time, Prime Minister Xie Fangshu joined forces with Governor Xu Qingsou and two censors to take down Yu Jie.
As a result, the little saint took action, not only ruining the reputation of these four people, but also losing their official positions and committing suicide.
Seeing what happened to Uncle Xie Fang, I believe Ding Daquan had to consider the lessons learned from his predecessor.
But now there is another problem. Ding Daquan cannot suppress his father Yu Jie, but he may suppress himself.
But now there are students from all over Dali Temple studying in Zhaojiazhuang Academy, and they still owe him a favor, so I believe they should be safe and sound.
What's more important is that now almost all the children in the capital are studying in Zhaojiazhuang Academy, which is another favor.
In fact, he didn't pay much attention to Ding Daquan's suppression of him.
Ding Daquan is already in his early sixties, and he doesn't know how many years he can serve in the court.
Being the prime minister of the imperial court is a high-risk profession. After all, being with the emperor is like being with a tiger, and it rarely lasts more than three years.
If it didn't work out, he found someone to help him get through and returned directly to Sichuan.
Yu Rushun was drinking tea while thinking about these things, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
At this time, Yu Li came in softly and reported: "Officer, Mr. Dong's steward Dong Biqiu wants to see you."
"Haha," upon hearing this, the last bit of depression in Yu Rushun's heart was swept away, "Please come quickly."
Xianggong Dong was sending a favor, and he would definitely protect their father and son with all his strength.
After saying that, he came out in person, bowed his hands to Dong Bi, and made a gesture of invitation.
Dong Bi was about fifty, with a thin face and a kind expression. He was followed by a servant carrying two boxes of Zui Chunfeng tea.
The two of them drank tea and chatted.
Finally, Dong Bi explained his intention. His husband wanted to send his five grandsons and great-grandsons to study at Zhaojiazhuang School, and Yu Rushun agreed.
Just as Dong Bi was sent away, Yu Li came in again and reported: "My lord, Xianggong Jia's Sunset Sunset Jia Qi wants to see you."
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Compared with Ding Daquan, Jia Sidao is much older, he is only about forty.
Different from Ding Daquan's peace faction, Jia Sidao was a war faction and firmly supported Yu Jie and the little saints in fighting the Hu people.
Jia Sidao also had two identities. He was the younger brother of Lizong's deceased Concubine Jia, and he was the uncle of the current princess of Rui.
Jia Qi is a staff member of the political governor Jia Sidao, who is about fifty years old.
His appearance is fair, his features are straight, his face is like an ancient moon, and there are a few wrinkles on his forehead.
Behind him was a servant, holding gifts of Drunken Spring Breeze tea leaves and nectar.
There are too many gifts in Yu Rusun's house, and he doesn't care about them at all.
But he was a little surprised to see Jiaqi send two different gifts.
To his surprise, Jia Qi saw Yu Rushun coming to greet him and spoke very politely, which made Yu Rushun immediately feel good about him.
Seeing that Jia Sidao actually sent a staff member out, Yu Rushun was a little flattered.
The status of staff is much higher than that of housekeepers. They can directly make decisions and even influence Jia Sidao.
The two chatted for a while before Jia Qi explained her intention.
Jia Sidao has three sons who want to study at Zhaojiazhuang School, and he also has two grandsons who also want to study at Zhaojiazhuang School.
Only then did Yu Rusun understand Jia Qi's purpose of coming here in person. He not only wanted Jia Sidao's three sons to study at Zhaojiazhuang School, but also brought his two grandsons with him.
Hearing this, Yu Rushun was completely relieved. Although Jia Sidao was a political governor, his relationship with the officials was more beneficial to their father, son and Zhao Ping.
Yu Rushun agreed to this favor.
Mou Zi had just gotten off work when he was dragged to have tea by Hong Tianxi.
What surprised Mou Zicai was that it was Hong Tianxi who paid for tea today.
You must know that in the past, when drinking tea, Mouzi usually paid for it.
The tea they drink is not the ordinary Tuancha tea, but Zui Chunfeng. The price is almost ten times that of Tuancha tea.
Although Mou Zi's salary was not high, he often received gifts from little saints, and he was generous with his gifts.
But Hong Tianxi was different. He was only a seventh-grade censor, who was often short of money, and it was Mou Zi who often entertained guests.
Seeing Hong Tianxi eager to pay for tea, Mou Zi revealed a joking look at Hong Tianxi: "Junchou, are we connected today?"
"Cunsou, you treat guests often, and I should treat guests occasionally." Hong Tianxi blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.
Mou Zicai looked at him jokingly again, and while drinking tea, he asked jokingly: "Junchou, please tell me, what's the matter?"
"Cunsou, have you noticed this?" Hong Tianxi opened his mouth as wide as the mouth of a box and was stunned for a moment. Then he swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, as if his throat was dry.
