He walked out of the palace in a daze.
Arhat drove a donkey cart to meet him.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Lang."
He took out the kettle and handed it to Cao An: "It's almost noon, you must be hungry. Let's go back now, and the little man will help you get into the car..."
"oh."
Cao An took the kettle and let Arhat help him get into the car.
He still looked dazed, as if he had been carried away by some kind of thoughts...
Why!
Arhat couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It seems that being an official is not easy. Lang Jun is obviously tired, and he needs to get some good things to replenish himself later.
The donkey cart has just arrived at the side gate of Wanyue Building.
Before Cao An got out of the car, Zhao Yunsheng quickly came up to meet him.
He looked Cao An up and down with concern and said, "Are you okay?"
"Um?"
Cao An was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "What can happen to me? Why are you here on this hot day? Your father has allowed you to go out recently?"
There are rumors that King Chu has a fiery temperament.
Moreover, he was very strict with Young Master Chu and often beat and scolded him!
In the past, as long as Zhao Yunsheng made trouble outside, he would definitely not be able to escape a severe beating when he returned home. After a few days of peace and quiet... he would then continue to act arrogantly.
But everyone is also very curious...
How did you teach your son a lesson when he was a bastard himself?
"Tch, I'm not afraid of him."
Zhao Yunsheng rolled his eyes and said arrogantly: "Someone in the Prince of Chu's palace is right, and someone in Bianliang City is also authoritative!"
"Okay, you're awesome."
Cao An smiled and shook his head, and the two of them entered the door together.
When there was no one around him, Zhao Yunsheng's face gradually turned cold: "In the court today, the one from Zhao Chengxi's family talked to you? What exactly happened?"
Things in the court cannot be hidden from those who care.
The Prince of Chu's Mansion must also have its own news channels...
Cao An's face became more solemn, and he nodded: "It's like tearing off the window paper."
"He's not easy to deal with!"
Zhao Yunsheng sighed: "I often played with him when I was a child. This guy is a shady person! On the surface, he looks bohemian, but in fact, he is just a smiling tiger!"
"I don't understand him..."
Cao An shook his head and said: "But judging from the conversation, this is a tough one! The two sides have obviously fought several times, but they can still win over someone with good intentions! This shows that this person is very powerful and is mercenary!"
Normally, everyone is on their own, so you should make your position clear.
But Zhao Congyue's words, both inside and outside, were speaking for his own benefit. He didn't care who his allies were, or even whether they were enemies.
From his point of view, even enemies can become friends as long as it is profitable.
"What you said is quite clear."
Zhao Yunsheng smiled and said coldly: "When the late emperor had not ascended the throne, his family had a fierce fight with the Lao Ba family! But after the late emperor came to power, he immediately turned the tables. Even at the last moment, I almost tricked Uncle Eight! If it weren’t for the late emperor Nianqing, I’m afraid the eighth uncle’s family would have been doomed.”
Everyone knows what happened back then.
As Taizong's favorite son, Zhao Yuanyan was eventually deprived of the throne by his third son.
This is really frustrating...
Cao An frowned: "The Zhao family still has something to do with Prince Ding's Mansion?"
"It all happened back then."
Zhao Yunsheng drank a glass of fruit wine, smacked his lips and said: "The Zhao family is very low-key now, but secretly they have made friends with many powerful relatives... Their circle is very complex, but their influence is not small."
"Aren't you afraid of forming cliques?"
Cao An felt that this was looking for death.
Emperors of all dynasties were most taboo about collusion among powerful people, especially in the Song Dynasty. Emperors dreamed almost every day worrying about the clique among their courtiers. After all, there were so many of them!
"Others may be afraid, but this family alone will not be feared."
Zhao Yunsheng shook his head helplessly: "The Zhao family is the 'number one' Conglong hero! They have been the pinnacle of the powerful since Taizu, and they have supported the imperial power for generations! Therefore, the official family may be dissatisfied, but they will not be suspicious."
"Anyway, I've already made it clear, do whatever you want!"
Cao An thought for a while and suddenly smiled: "There are many enemies of a certain family, and I don't care if there is one more! I have offended even the prime minister, the Zhao family... please stand in the back row!"
This is his character.
Since there is no way to avoid it, let's fight to bring him down.
Life and death hang upwards!
"But he probably won't attack you in court, after all..."
Zhao Yunsheng said unceremoniously: "I am not a vegetarian! If he dares to conspire, neither Mr. Fan nor I will sit idly by, let alone Lu Yijian!"
Lao Lu is such a great person!
As long as he is willing to take action, the Zhao family will have to step aside.
Zhao Yunsheng then smiled and said: "Besides, you helped him in court today. According to Lu Yijian's temperament of settling grudges and grudges, he will at least return the favor to you."
Favor?
Someone has already had it once.
Cao An smiled: "Today the Queen Mother said that I will come to the palace more often in the future to advise Your Majesty."
"This is a good thing!"
Zhao Yunsheng clapped his hands: "The Queen Mother has always been tough. If she intends to suppress you, then you will never be able to take the lead in this life! But now that she has released her goodwill, it means that the matter has been overturned."
That's what it says.
But who can tell clearly what happened in the court?
The two chatted until noon...
After lunch, Zhao Yunsheng was too lazy to go back to rest, so he and Cao An lay on the chairs in the pavilion on the third floor, chatting...
"Lang Jun, it's not good."
Wu Han seems to know this sentence.
Cao An tilted his head slightly and said speechlessly: "Can you change the opening statement next time? If you do this, someone will be cursed to death sooner or later... Tell me, what's the matter?"
"People from Zongzheng Temple just went to Fanlou, and they also followed the inspection of Dali Temple!"
Wu Han ignored the organizational language and said hurriedly: "They said that there was something wrong with the official prostitutes in our branch! They said that some of them were remnants of the previous dynasty... Then they closed the store and took away all the official prostitutes. "
In the Northern Song Dynasty, Jiaofangsi was under the jurisdiction of Zongzheng Temple, and later it was gradually handed over to the Ministry of Rites.
Not to mention Dali Temple.
This is a criminal yamen that specializes in handling court cases. Generally, only officials, dignitaries, and clan members will come forward if they commit crimes.
Before Cao An could speak, Zhao Yunsheng jumped up from the couch.
"Damn it, Zhao Congyue is such a bastard!"
He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It must be him!"
Those official prostitutes were all purchased through the channels of the Prince of Chu's Palace. How could he not know if there was any problem?
Moreover, the entire Bianliang knows that there is the shadow of the Chu Palace behind Wanyue Tower. Does the Jiaofang Secretary dare to sell problematic people to the Chu Palace?
"It's so fast!"
Cao An stood up slowly and sneered: "We just broke up, and the revenge is coming."
He didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Congyue, but he was still careless.
It’s just that there’s nothing we can do about it…
If they start from Zongzheng Temple, even if you know what the other party wants to do, you can only find ways to deal with them.
"Walk!"
Zhao Yunsheng walked out as he said this, cursing: "We haven't been in contact with each other for several years! I want to see how much more capable this guy has become!"
Damn it!
The trouble came to Prince Chu's house.
As one of the top tyrants in Bianliang, how could Mr. Zhao give up?
