I'm really worried about my uncle's mental state.
Yan Hong turned to look at his nephew dejectedly, and asked him dejectedly: "Can I go back to the palace to be the chief historian? Although you hate it a bit, you can give me money anyway."
"I have no control over the transfer of officials," King Baling could only comfort him tactfully: "If it doesn't work, just report to the official."
Yan Hong: "..."
Soon, King Baling discovered that he and Yan Hong were not the only ones being persecuted.
He got off work that day and was about to go home with a heavy heart as if he had just finished visiting the grave. When he passed by the official office of Tingwei, he found that there was still a lamp inside. He followed the light and walked in unexpectedly, only to see a beautiful woman under the lamp. Sitting upright, his well-jointed hands were flipping through the files.
It's Pei Renfang.
King Baling felt deeply that he was a fallen person from the end of the world, so he immediately approached him diligently: "Young Master Pei, long time no see~"
Pei Renfang didn't even raise his head and said, "Go out and close the door."
King Baling: "..."
King Baling was frustrated, but he was not discouraged. He moved forward with a shy face: "Are you still busy here? Are you tired?"
Pei Renfang finally raised his head, looked at him condescendingly, and then asked him: "Why did the prince take down his duties at this time? Is it because he likes to go to work?"
King Baling: "..."
King Baling's heart was hurt, and he stammered: "Young Master Pei, don't do this."
Pei Renfang smiled coldly: "Didn't you ask the question knowingly?"
After saying that, he closed the last file in his hand, sealed it in the file bag, put it on the shelf according to the serial number, turned around and blew out the light, and walked out of the door.
When she left, King Baling couldn't stay in Tingwei's office for a long time, so he quickly followed her.
The two left the palace one after another. King Baling got on his horse, but found that the direction Pei Renfang was walking was not where the Pei Mansion was.
He hesitated for a moment, and chose the latter between silently following Pei Renfang and saying hello openly: "Young Master Pei, are you going to eat? Let's go together?"
Pei Renfang waved his hand: "Thank you, but I have made an appointment a long time ago."
I have an appointment with someone...
King Baling felt a little sad, but he didn't want to leave just like that, so he asked dryly: "What do you want to eat together?"
He thought Pei Renfang would ignore him. Unexpectedly, this time, the other party answered seriously: "Go and eat tofu pudding."
Tofu brain?
What it is?
King Baling asked: "Can I go and eat together?"
Pei Renfang said: "Since we have opened a shop, of course we will welcome customers from all over the world."
King Baling said "Oh" as if he didn't understand.
When they arrived at the place, King Baling raised his head and took the plaque "One bean, nine eats" into his eyes. Pei Renfang had already walked in skillfully.
The waiter was obviously familiar with Pei Renfang. When he saw someone coming, he came out to greet him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Pei, are you here? Shopkeeper Jiang hasn't arrived yet."
Pei Renfang nodded towards him and said, "I'll wait for her on the second floor."
The waiter responded enthusiastically: "I'll go to the kitchen and make a pot of wine for you two."
Someone else came to entertain King Baling: "Master, what would you like to have? Please bear with me. Our store will be closed soon. After buying, you have to take it home to eat..."
King Baling pointed at Pei Renfang's back and said, "Why can he go to the second floor?"
The waiter said matter-of-factly: "Because Mr. Pei is a friend of our shopkeeper."
He asked again: "Master, what do you want to eat?"
"..." King Baling said depressedly: "Whatever is available in the store, please take some."
"Okay, young master, please wait a moment!"
The waiter neatly wrapped it up in oil paper, took the silver coin thrown by King Baling, and went to weigh it again.
King Baling waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it: "I'll reward you with the extra."
The man’s voice became louder: “Oh, thank you sir, everything goes well for you——”
King Baling glanced upstairs again, and then carried the oil paper bag out of the door. He happened to see a young girl coming from outside. She had a round face, a medium height, and good looks. …
Close to nothing.
He didn't think much about it at this time. It wasn't until he heard the waiter behind him saying "Little Jiang Shopkeeper" that he turned his head in surprise.
what happened? !
Is this the person Pei Renfang is waiting for? !
From the looks of it, it seems that the meeting here is not for the purpose of personal affairs between men and women—could it be that they are here to discuss issues of Confucian classics? !
King Baling wanted to go back to find out, but Pei Renfang's cold eyes flashed in his mind, so he gave up.
After returning to the palace, he called his confidants over: "Go and check..."
Before he could finish speaking, he stopped himself.
But it made the confidants very confused: "Your Majesty, what do you want to ask the villain to check?"
King Baling was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years. He also remembered that he secretly went to check the Pei family and almost fell into a trap.
"Forget it." He had some toothache. He opened the oil paper bag and drank some dried beans: "It's okay. You can go down."
Hey, don’t tell me, this thing is weird, but it tastes really good!
When it was time to get off duty the next day, King Baling went around to the Chancellor's desk and called his uncle, who had a sallow face: "Come on, I'll treat you and take you to eat something rare!"
Yan Hong was dejected: "Nothing rare can make up for my sadness..."
King Baling dragged him out: "Come with me!"
I took him to Yidoujiu Eatery, found a table by the window, and asked the waiter to get a portion of everything in the store.
It was already a little late at this time, and there were only a few people in the store. By the time the waiter brought the food and drinks, most of the people had left.
King Baling kept talking to Yan Hong, but his eyes were only fixed on the road outside the door. God paid off, and after a while, he saw Pei Renfang coming here.
He quickly stood up and greeted: "Young Master Pei, what a coincidence?"
Pei Renfang glanced at him, saluted him, and greeted Yan Hong: "Brother Shen."
Yan Hong returned the gift feebly.
Pei Renfang looked at him more because of this: "Brother Shen seems to be in low spirits, but is he feeling unwell?"
Yan Hong said gloomily: "I don't want to go to work, I don't want to go to work without a salary..."
He turned his head numbly, looked at Pei Renfang, and murmured: "Young Master Pei, I heard that you have been particularly diligent recently. Everyone else in the Tingwei Office has been put on duty, but you are the only one who remains there. Continue." You've been busy for nearly two hours before going home?"
Pei Renfang felt sad and actually sat down next to him.
She sighed quietly.
Yan Hong asked again: "I also heard that Mrs. Pei is always strong and strong. Even though she is old and has no salary, she is still diligent and works hard for the court?"
Pei Renfang sighed quietly for his grandfather again.
Yan Hong poured her a glass of wine: "Come, let's drink one together!"
Pei Renfang picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then he heard Yan Hong murmuring: "We can't do this anymore. How can there be such a truth in the world? What a shame, how can we last long if we have little food and trouble?"
Pei Renfang smiled bitterly and said, "This is a rule set by His Majesty. Can you make him change his mind?"
Yan Hong said: "It doesn't necessarily mean that it can't be done."
He whispered something quietly into the ears of Pei Renfang and King Baling.
On the second day, King Baling arrived at the Sinong Mansion early, consolidated the files that had been troublesome recently, asked his attendants to hold them, and went to the Xuanshi Hall in a majestic manner.
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw him, he showed a smile and said, "Is the emperor's brother here?"
He also ordered people to watch the tea.
With a smile on his face, King Baling presented the files of Sinong Mansion one by one: "Brother, please take a look..."
They discussed it from early morning to afternoon. Because there were so many things to do, the two of them didn't even bother to take a few sips of water.
King Baling only said three points, and Zhu Yuanzhang said the remaining seven points. But even so, King Baling felt that his throat was about to smoke.
His cervical vertebrae couldn't bear it after working hard for a long time. When he stood up and moved a little, his bones were rattling.
He resigned.
Then Pei Renfang stepped into his shortcomings.
After entering the door, she held the memorial in hand and pretended to be surprised: "I came at a bad time..."
Zhu Yuanzhang wolfed down the bun in his hand, and then said: "No, you came at the right time!"
It seamlessly connected from the afternoon to the evening.
Yan Hong appeared at this time.
Zhu Yuanzhang sent him to Shangshutai with the intention of using him to divide Pan Hui's authority. Although the latter knew it well, he also had the intention of retreating from the rapids, so when acting in Taichung, Many tips and experiences for Yan Hong.
Yan Hong took this opportunity to bring them all to the emperor.
After these days, he finally understood that today, Tianzi is stingy and a standard power monster. As long as he can hold it in his hand, he will never let go.
He went with official duties. As long as he breathed, the emperor would keep him. There were countless people in their anti-996 group, but the emperor only had one person. Under the wheel tactics, Yan Hong did not believe in the emperor. Will be the winning side.
After the emperor could feel the pain of hard work, he went to the court to apologize in fear. King Baling insisted on going to Empress Dowager Dou to shamelessly brush his face, asking the emperor's sister-in-law to help intercede, and Pei Renfang's teacher Geng Zhang and Mrs. Pei are helping to beat the drums, so there is no need to worry about big things happening!
That night, Yan Hong stayed in the palace on the pretext of discussing official business until the moment before the key to the palace gate was about to be locked.
Plan pass√
The next day, someone else from the anti-996 team was replaced.
Zhu Yuanzhang was in high spirits.
Another day.
Zhu Yuanzhang was in high spirits.
