In the western suburbs, Han You squatted beside the official road. Behind him was the road leading directly to the summer resort. A group of people gathered around him, very excited.
Wang Hai held an oil umbrella to protect Han You from the sun, and was a little anxious: "Master, the invitation you asked the fat boy to place clearly stated noon. It's already past noon, why is there still no one alive?"
Zhou Yan, who was squatting next to Han You, said cheerfully: "What's the rush? I'll definitely take action, sir."
Zhang Zhuo and Guo Peng saw it. Now even if Han You said that Boss Zhou was not his biological father, this kid would believe it. However, Zhou Yan would not only support anything Han You said, but would also believe it without any hesitation.
Zhou Yan didn't know who he learned from, so he rubbed his hands and said, "Sir, why do you only send invitations to those aristocratic families and not to officials?"
"Officials all come from aristocratic families, and even if they are scratching their heads, they can't come on the first day."
"Then sir, only the sons of the aristocratic family will come here from now on?"
Han You laughed: "Of course not. Children only do multiple-choice questions, not adults."
Zhou Yan asked in confusion: "What do adults do?"
Wang Hai sniffed: "Be a cow or a horse."
Zhou Yan: "..."
Han You was too lazy to say anything. Recently, Wang Hai had been reading and studying knowledge, and he had miscellaneous knowledge. Yesterday, he and Wang Shan were stubborn in the middle of the night. It does not mean that he thought about the wise when he saw them, but Confucius thought of them when he saw his seventy-two wise men. In the past, the king of Qi was violently beaten.
Han You didn't want to worry about it anymore. Just learn miscellaneous things. It was better than squatting in the corner in a daze every day.
Seeing the time passing by, Han You was a little unsure. There was not even a trace of a ghost. Could it be that the rich men in Beijing have learned to be smart?
Stop thinking about what is there and what is not, Han You said to Zhou Yan with a smile: "Don't take back the gold and silver jewelry you put in my place before."
Zhou Yan still smiled brightly. He didn't want to go back because he knew he would not go back, and he didn't feel any loss at all, because the teacher said that knowledge is wealth and experience is money and food. Zhou Yan felt that following his teacher recently was a waste of time. Earn a lot of money, money and food, all kinds of wealth.
"It's discounted." Han You rubbed Zhou Yan's little head: "You have 30% of the members of the Summer Resort, and you will have money to build a house in the future."
"My dear mother." Guo Peng took a breath: "Shao Yin is so generous, you are the reborn father of my Highness..."
Zhang Zhuo kicked Guo Peng aside.
After this group of people ran around, no one knew the situation of the Summer Resort better than them. They didn't know how much money they could make in the future, but they knew that it would definitely make more money than all the brothels and flower boats in Beijing combined.
Beimen Yuyong's face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred: "My Shentu family is also willing to invest some money. Shao Yin, you can also give charity to our Shentu family."
"Isn't your surname Beimen? Why do you belong to the Shentu family again?"
"There is no distinction between us. Whoever has a higher official position belongs to whose family I belong."
"Forget it about the Shentu family."
Han You shrugged: "It's just that I count you as Beimen Yuyong, but there is a condition. In the future, when you are reinstated, the court must take care of my father."
Beimen Yuyong slapped his thigh and shouted emotionally: "From now on, your father will be my father, my biological father, and I will serve you like my biological father!"
Lu Baichuan got excited and pointed at himself: "Me and me, brother, I am also running forward and backward, my feet are so busy that they don't touch the ground. Once... no, no, no, half done."
Han You was confused: "Aren't you from the Yida Guards?"
"yes."
"Then what money will I give you? If I give you money, can't I bribe the emperor's personal army?"
Lu Baichuan's face fell.
The deputy commander of the Yidao Guards, he didn't want to work for another day.
Originally, he wanted to say that you bribe him, buy him to your heart's content, and you can be the commander-in-chief. Anyway, there is no one else except me and this dead eunuch. It just so happens that you can make some money to support the Yidao Guards.
But once he said this, Han You would know that there were only two of them in the Yida Guards, and he would probably kill him if he found out. Lu Baichuan didn't feel embarrassed, because he was afraid of embarrassing Boss Zhou.
"Young Master." Wang Hai glanced at the pleased Beimen Yuyong: "This fat boy is just sent by the Prime Minister to help you. You give him 10%. Isn't this a meat bun beating a dog?"
Beimen Yuyong was so angry: "We will share weal and woe in the future!"
Han You laughed, yes, we share weal and woe.
He did not want to have a close relationship with Shen Tu Gang, the prime minister, because the old man would be eliminated sooner or later, and he did not know that the day he quit the court, he would surely offend a lot of noble families and officials.
Han You believes that this is doomed. From ancient times to the present, there has never been a prime minister in any dynasty who has managed the court by relying on the word "zheng" and then returned to his hometown and escaped unscathed.
Until the day Kodak went bankrupt, the quality of the film it produced was the best in the world, but people no longer needed it. This was obsolescence.
When the world abandons you, it won't go out of its way to say hello to you. It can only look at whether you have a keen sense of smell.
When the new king ascended the throne, Boss Zhou wanted "stability", so the position of prime minister and assistant, the first person under the emperor, was given to Shen Tu Gang.
Once the court stabilizes, Boss Zhou will make drastic reforms. At that time, Shen Tu Gang's conservative temperament will no longer be suitable for the position of prime minister.
Compared with Shen Tu Gang, Han You was more optimistic about Beimen Yuyong.
It's not that this fat man can be a prime minister in the future, but he will definitely get along like a fish in water when he returns to the court.
This is why Han You sent someone to Beimen Yuyong Yicheng Summer Resort on the pretext of "working as a coolie".
This fat man is not a fool. He knows that he is "not worth" a member of the family after all his busy work. Han You didn't say it clearly, so everyone just understands it. Beimen Yuyong agreed and even added "We share weal and woe". This It also means that he is willing to join the pirate ship Han You.
"Someone is coming, someone is coming."
Zhou Yan shouted excitedly. Everyone looked at him, but Han You was confused: "Why is he alone?"
It was indeed a man, riding a horse at a gallop. He was still wearing civilian clothes. He was in his thirties and was obviously not Han You's customer group.
Before the horse arrived, the knight on the horse shouted: "The summer resort is ahead, where is Master Han, the son of General Han?"
Everyone looked at each other, and when the horse arrived, the knight turned over and dismounted, moving with great agility.
Wang Hai and others noticed that this guy had served in the army.
The visitor had an ordinary appearance and dark complexion. He ran over in a hurry: "Who is Mr. Han?"
"I."
Han You hid behind Wang Hai: "Who are you?"
"The Holy Son of Heaven will arrive after burning a stick of incense. The villain has come under the orders of the master and needs to enter the summer resort immediately. Could you please Master Han to ask someone to guide the villain and find an old soldier? I have something to tell you. This old man It is best for the soldiers to be soldiers who were disarmed from the border city of Beiguan."
"Wait a minute." Han You was startled: "What does Shengjia mean? Is the emperor coming? Also, who is your master?"
"Master Huang, the left minister of the Ministry of War."
"Huang Youwei?!"
"Yes, it is my master." The servant of the Huang Mansion was extremely anxious: "I don't know the details. I only know that when I went to court, my master asked a palace eunuch to hand the note to the villain."
"Where is the note?"
"The villain is burned. The master will mark two words at the end of the note, read and burn."
"What did you write?"
"Can't say."
"I…"
This time, not only Han You was confused, but others were also full of doubts and didn't know what Huang Youwei had in mind.
The servants of the Huang Mansion were sweating on their faces: "Master Han, if you can trust my master, let me find an army of soldiers who have disarmed their armor. Anyone can do it. It is best to be an old man who has disarmed his armor at the border..."
Zhou Yan shouted again, pointing to the official road and shouting: "You are really the emperor, look, look, look, the flag of the nine-clawed golden dragon, there are many guards in the palace."
Han You took a deep look at the servants of the Huang Mansion and made a quick decision: "Okay, Beimen Yuyong will take you there."
After finishing speaking, Han You said directly to Beimen Yuyong: "I accompanied him throughout the whole process. If he felt anything was wrong, even if there was just a hint of suspicion, he let Wang Shan do what he did and bury the body in the back mountain."
The servant of the Huang Mansion swallowed a sip of water. The note clearly stated that Han You was a young man and he was a little hesitant in doing things. He couldn't tell the whole story. Sir... he must have made a typo. He must have been decisive in killing.
