Chapter 246 Pocket Money

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When Han You left the palace, he felt mixed emotions.

He thought he was good enough not to be criticized. Compared with Zhou Laoba, he was not even worthy of carrying shoes.

After leaving the palace, Han You admired Boss Zhou again. No wonder he could be the emperor. Hehe, all dynasties and generations, how could anyone who wants this thing get the emperor's position through abnormal channels.

You must know that in the previous dynasty, the Tianhuang nobles had more than one eldest prince, and each of them had princes and fiefs. In terms of legality, no one was more qualified than Zhou Ke.

As a result, boss Zhou’s main focus is speed.

When the princes had just received the letter and were still in the stage of thinking of countermeasures, Zhou Ke had already put his second son on the scale and directly called him his younger brother.

If you want face, Boss Zhou can ask all the officials to capture all the former Huang nobles and take them to the capital to kill them.

When Han You walked out of the palace, only the loyal Wang Hai and Lu Baichuan, who seemed to be hiding everything but was actually an idle guy, were waiting for him outside.

This is a very strange thing. Lu Baichuan also has the privilege of entering the palace at any time, but he didn't go with him tonight, probably because he was afraid that the emperor would scold him.

Han You was too lazy to leave the city and decided to go back to Han Mansion to spend the night.

The three of them were walking on the road. Wang Hai asked Lu Baichuan for some "knowledge" and some Confucian issues. Brother Dachuan taught him a few things, Brother Hai learned a few things, while Han You was meditating on his own.

Before leaving the palace, he asked about the Ministry of Household Affairs. Boss Zhou said that the plan remained unchanged. When he had nothing to do, he would go to the Imperial College to increase his presence. After a while, people would recommend him to the imperial court as an official. The evidence was found in the Ministry of Household Affairs. , Those seven people will be punished according to the canon, and they will never be protected.

All the way back to Han Mansion, I opened the side door and saw Wang Shan squatting next to the screen wall washing clothes.

"Master?"

Wang Shan was overjoyed: "Why didn't you go back home today?"

"My father is back?" Han You was also very happy. He hadn't seen his father in nearly half a month.

"The master has returned to his bedroom. He just finished checking all the merchants in the Western Market today."

Han You couldn't wait to run to Han Bairen's bedroom.

Wang Hai looked at his half-brother and tilted his head: "Brother, why are you doing laundry?"

"Nonsense, the servants asked the young master to go to that villa. The master just came back and didn't even see a ghost. He thought he was wiped out."

"oh."

Wang Hai rolled up his sleeves and squatted down: "Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Wang Shan's face was full of joy, his brother finally grew up.

Before he was overjoyed, Wang Hai took off his pants, threw them into the barrel, and then swayed away.

Wang Shan yelled: "My dearest mother!"

Wang Hai didn't even look back and sighed: "Vulgar, hey, this is the disadvantage of not studying."

Han Bairen's bedroom door was not closed, and Old Han was sitting on the bed picking his feet. He stood up after hearing the sound.

"father."

Han You ran in with a playful smile. Old Han was overjoyed and quickly stood up to greet him, touching Young Master Han's head lovingly.

"Wang Shan told dad that you built a village in the suburbs, which is close to Majia Village. Has Youer become a merchant now?"

Han Bairen had been to the western suburbs before, but it was just because of the sick horse, and since the emperor and his ministers were all there, Han You saw his father, but his father did not see Han You.

"Well, it used to be called the Summer Resort, but now it's called the Four Seasons Villa. Dad, you can go there if you have time. We, father and son, can go to the pool and watch a show or something."

Han Bairen smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll go when I have free time."

It's just talk but no intention. If you ask which of the many government offices in Beijing can take the blame the most, it must be Jingzhao Mansion. If you ask which of the many government offices in Beijing that can take the blame the most, it must be Jingzhao Mansion.

It's not that Jingzhao Mansion is busy, but it's inseparable from people. Han Bairen has "asked for leave" once since he took office, and it was when Han You was bedridden.

"Businessmen's business is a despicable job after all. You'er, don't make a big show of it. Just tell the public that Wang Shan is the boss and let Wang Shan be despicable. He is not afraid of being despised."

Han You didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can that work? No one knows him. If the outside world knows that the owner of such a large villa is just a civil servant in Jingzhao Mansion, it would be strange if he doesn't cause trouble."

"Too."

Han Bairen thought for a few seconds and slapped his leg: "Aren't you close to King You? Let Your Highness be humbled."

Han You was extremely speechless. This had nothing to do with who was humble or not. It seemed that his father had no source of information, and Wang Shan probably didn't mention these things much.

But thinking about it, Wang Shan knew that Han Bairen was not good at these things and didn't understand them. If he knew it, he would just worry about it, so it would be better not to say anything.

"By the way, my kid wants to ask you something. Do you know Yin Qiuhan, or Gong Han?"

Han Bairen shook his head: "What kind of idiot?"

"It's okay, academic officer of the Imperial College."

"Why mention the Imperial Academy Supervisor?"

"My child went to the Imperial College a few days ago to attend classes. While listening to the class..."

"What?!"

Han Bairen felt like he was struck by lightning: "Youer, not only... not only are you studying, but you are also... going to the Imperial College to study?"

Han You nodded in confusion: "I'm only going for a few days. The main reason is that His Majesty asked me to investigate some things. As the commander of the Yi Dao Guard, I can't..."

With a "plop", Han Bairen sat down on the bed. Not only did he feel as if he had been struck by lightning, but his face turned ashen. Two decisive kills almost saved the life of Old Han Qian.

His hands, which had never trembled even when he was carrying a big halberd in the mountains of Nanguan, even picking up the heads of hundreds of barbarians, were trembling violently.

Lao Han pointed at Han You: "You...you, you, you..."

Han You was dumbfounded. It was the first time he saw his father so angry.

With a "pop" sound, a heavy slap came out, so powerful that his face turned red, and he didn't have any strength left.

Han You was even more confused: "Dad, why are you slapping yourself?"

"Weird dad, weird dad!"

Han Bairen's eyes were red, and he cried out: "Dad was on business all day and was not with You'er. This led You'er to go astray. Daddy deserves to die. Daddy deserves to die. Not only did you go to the Imperial College, but you also went astray." The commander of the Yidao Guards who killed a thousand swordsmen all blames dad."

After saying that, Han Bairen raised his arm again, and Han You quickly grabbed his father and said, "No, Dad, if you want to fan you, you'll have a baby. What's the big deal if you fan yourself."

"If you fan You'er, dad will feel sorry for you."

Han You: "..."

Han Bairen hammered his head hard and gritted his teeth: "You'er, dad has never asked you for anything since you were a child. This time, just listen to me. I will resign tomorrow and so will dad. I will borrow some money from others to do some work." Pancheng, let's go, leave the capital, and go to the Southland. No, you have the final say where to go. Don't study, don't go to the Imperial College to hang around and not learn well, and don't want to be a commander."

With a slap on his thigh, Han Bairen stood up and shouted towards the door: "Wang Hai, Wang Hai, where did you die, why don't you get over here!"

Wang Hai quickly ran in: "Master, please give me your orders."

"Go to the residence of Zhang Xiao, the head of the Ministry of War, and lend him a hundred guan. Tell him that I borrowed it. If he doesn't lend it, tell him that we have been friends in the army for several years. Don't force me to kill his whole family."

"One hundred strings?"

Wang Hai was stunned for a moment, then reached into his arms and grabbed a handful of banknotes, and took out a banknote with the smallest denomination, which was five hundred guan.

Handing the five hundred silver notes to Han Bairen who looked confused, Wang Hai said: "It's too late, I won't go, I'll give it to you, you can use it first, don't pay it back, if it's not enough, tell me." "

Han Bairen's eyes widened. He looked at the pile of banknotes balled up in Wang Hai's hand and swallowed: "Where did they come from?"

Wang Hai: "The pocket money the young master gave me."