Lian Wenxi left without taking away his bruised son.
Before leaving, Lian Wenxi had been kneeling on the ground, saying a lot, writing a lot, and pressing his fingerprints.
Han You and Beimen Yuyong were sitting on the stone bench, with different expressions on their faces.
Young Master Han gritted his teeth: "Seven years, seven years, these bastards from the Hubu family, the Zhu family, and the Beidi family have embezzled so much food and salary from the border army!"
The number provided by Lian Wenxi is only a rough number. It is the number he currently knows. In fact, it should be more than he knows. As for how much more, it is unclear.
Even so, this number is extremely shocking. When the lid cannot be closed, it will inevitably become the biggest scandal in the first year of Xingde and even the Xingde years.
Han You felt sad in his heart.
The most capable troops of the imperial dynasty must be located in the North and South Passes. One is to attack the Fanman tribes outside the South Pass, and the other is to attack the nomads on the grasslands. The troops in these two places have the highest death rate in battle and are also the most difficult.
But the armies in these two places have been deprived of at least one-third of their food and salary. Even so, they are still the two most capable armies.
The one who can fight best will gain the least.
Those who pay the most have the hardest time.
Han You finally understood why Huang Youwei would rather bear the infamy than return to Beijing.
He finally understood why Boss Zhou was obsessed with money. After knowing that he could make money, he didn't even care about his status as emperor.
Looking at Beimen Yuyong again, he is not very surprised by this extremely shocking thing. After working in the court for so many years, many things have become accustomed to him. It’s not that he is not surprised by the amount of food and salary that Greedy Mo has, but he is not surprised by the court. The greed of high officials is just that of a servile person.
However, the incriminating evidence provided by Lian Wenxi can only be regarded as a witness. Even if it is proved to be true after verification, it can only be found on the head of Yuanwai Lang Hua Qiong, plus six other principals, who want to bite the right servant Zhang Tongju It's a bit difficult. Right Minister Tobe has never been directly involved, and there is no tail to catch.
"Let's check first."
Han You handed the confession to Beimen Yuyong: "Transcribe one copy. According to the verification of the transcript, the copy written by Lian Wenxi will be handed over to the emperor by Lu Baichuan tomorrow."
"good."
"Secret verification."
"Know."
Beimen Yuyong left, and Han You stretched out and yawned. Just as he was about to go back to the house to sleep, he found that Wang Hai was reading a book again.
"Why, I have understood all Mr. Huang's wise words." Han You smiled and said, "I started to study the Eight Classics seriously again."
Wang Hai smiled honestly and said: "I still think the things in the book are interesting, but I can't understand what Huang Youwei said."
Han You didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Brother Hai was so humble and he understood everything just now.
"You can read books, but you can't read them stupidly. The things in the books may not be correct."
"I don't understand why a book that has been handed down is not correct. How can it be fake?"
Han You didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
Sometimes, the more authoritative something is, the easier it is to mislead others.
Just like the history books of Beijing Normal University Press in later generations, the four major ancient civilizations, ancient Egypt, ancient Babylon, ancient India, and ancient Greece, except China, are not included. This is not nonsense.
The whole world knows that China is one of the four ancient civilizations, but you just changed it?
After that, two sets of books were published to explain what was going on, and one specifically introduced how to do it.
As for these authorities, I don’t know if they have a special preference for this kind of national IQ survey or if they have ulterior motives.
The disciples of hundreds of families in the Imperial College also made Han You sneer at the so-called "authority". The more authoritative they are, the more they can guide or even mislead, because they are the authority.
"You just have a bad background." Han You felt regretful from deep in his heart: "In the future, young master, I will be a good man, and I will let Brother Hai get you into the Imperial College. No, I will hire a real famous scholar to give you lectures." Take classes, one-on-one tutoring.”
Wang Hai waved his hands repeatedly: "I am still willing to learn from the young master. If I learn from the young master, I will never finish learning in my lifetime."
Han You laughed loudly: "Okay, just go to bed if you feel sleepy. I'm going to sleep too. I've been tired all day. What, I'm not very good at lighting candles. Go find someone and call Wu Shuang to help me light it." Candles, otherwise I won’t be able to sleep well.”
"The younger ones are better."
Han You's face turned dark: "I just said that you are enlightened. I can't help but praise you. I don't like the wax dripping from the candle you lit, but I like the wax dripping from Wu Shuang. Call Wu Shuang quickly."
"oh."
Wang Hai stuffed the book into his crotch and went to look for the person.
Four Seasons Villa is different from Beijing. It is brightly lit at night and has more places to play.
This is also the cleverness of Han You.
Nighttime in Beijing is like a curfew. Even if the dignitaries can go out for a walk at will, it is meaningless. There is no one at night. Wine shops, restaurants, and brothels must restrain themselves after one or two o'clock in the morning. At least the windows must be closed. Yes, you can't make loud noises, but the flower boats on the Flower River are more "free".
The Four Seasons Resort has accurately grasped the needs of customers. At night, play, play to death, get as high as you want, dance, sing, sumo wrestling and horse racing at night. The darker it gets, the more fun you have.
For the sake of the consumer group, Han You asked Zhongsun Wushuang and Afu Aman to pretend to be guests, pretending to be the female relatives of someone else's mansion, thereby sending a signal to the outside world that everyone can bring their wives and children to play together, and feel free in the villa. , as long as you have money, you can bring a group of goblins with you, let alone women.
As a result, Zhongsun Wushuang really did the fake thing. He played like crazy at four or five in the morning every day, slept all morning during the day, woke up, had something to eat and continued playing, and Han You had no time to play anymore.
Han You washed up and lay on the bed waiting for a long time.
Zhongsun Wushuang came back, but Han You also fell asleep.
After a night of silence, Han You opened his eyes early the next morning because he didn't have three poles in the morning.
Now that he is no longer living in the Han Mansion, Master Han's food has improved. He has fish porridge, delicious snacks, and refreshing side dishes. After eating a full stomach, he went to Beimen Yuyong to ask about yesterday's income.
Many customers did not pay, but we can roughly estimate the income.
Han You's mood turned from good to ecstatic. As expected, there were many wealthy people in Beijing.
Lu Baichuan left at dawn. In addition to Lian Wenxi's confession, he also took 50,000 silver notes, which Han You specially ordered.
The person Lian Xin was confronting was the prince, and the treacherous words were aimed at the emperor. Han You couldn't take this money, he had to give it to Lao Ba.
If it were a common emperor on the market, Han You would not dare to vouch for it. As for Boss Zhou, 50,000 guan is a bit much, and 5,000 guan is enough.
Whether it is Han You or Boss Zhou, what they want is not the life of a small household manager, but the life of Hua Qiong, the deputy minister, and Zhang Tongju, the right servant. It doesn't matter if they keep the lives of the father and son first.
The ecstatic Han You's good mood quickly disappeared.
Another proctor came and asked Han You to tell him what the Imperial Examination would be for today. It was very important. Si Ye Wen Qi had told him that Han You had to go.
"Forget about going to school, there are still exams!"
Han You grabbed the young supervisor by the collar: "You were the one who urged me to go to school last time, right? I'm warning you, next time you dare to come to the villa, I'll throw you into the river. Go back and tell Si Ye. Say you didn’t find me.”
After saying that, Han You even kicked the little supervisor on the butt.
The little supervisor bit his lip and pretended to cry: "You hit me, okay, my father has never hit me."
Han You hugged his arms and sneered: "Your father is nothing, do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?"
"The emperor's personal army commander, third grade."
Han You is a bit boastful, he is from the third grade.
"Oh, no wonder you are so arrogant." The young supervisor was not aggrieved and rubbed his butt: "My father is also a third-grade man."
Han You was stunned: "You are the third rank in the palace, eunuch?"
"No, he is the third rank of the imperial court, and his father is the Minister of War."
Han You snorted, stepped forward and picked up the little supervisor: "Are you hungry? Can my brother buy you something delicious? By the way, do you like girls? I have many girls."
