Han You left with a complicated mood.
Originally, he was quite worried and guilty, but now, he is too lazy to pay attention to the old man.
After asking the old soldier in detail, Zhang Wen must have been sent by the Ministry of Punishment after the night of the martial arts performance. He arrived at Zishi, the portrait was taken at the moment of Zishi, the substitute was found during the Choushi, and he regained freedom after half the Choushi, and then... Mr. Zhang It started to wander.
Let’s just say that this daily schedule is quite full.
I got up at 10:00 in the morning, went to the cafeteria to eat a big pot of rice, and then went to "walk the wolves", which were the two wolf cubs that Han You brought back from the border, just in time to eat.
After walking for half an hour, I went to the Four Seasons School to listen to the lectures of the old masters. Sometimes I would also give two lessons to the young students.
At almost noon, I went to the cafeteria to eat. After dinner, I went back to the largest and most expensive room in the three inns of Four Seasons Villa. I took a half-hour break for lunch. After getting up, I took a bath. After taking a bath, I went to watch a movie. The villa was full in the afternoon. Hanging around, watching football or horse racing, and sometimes going to the back hill to play two rounds of golf. It’s almost dark after playing, and then go back to sleep.
This was Lao Zhang's day. He always told everyone he met that he had known that he would be defeated by those idiots from Honglu Temple so early.
But no matter what, Zhang Wending has long since stopped wanting to do this. If he had known that he would live like this after "retirement", he would have blown himself up when Four Seasons Villa was first built.
"I guess my life after retirement will be nothing more than this."
Han You returned to the courtyard with a complicated mood. He handed Wang Hai to Zhao Danniu and returned to the courtyard.
Sikong Zhao was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and Han You stretched out. When he saw that there was no light on the second floor, he knew that Zhongsun Wushuang and Wu Mingyue hadn't come back yet, and he was happy.
"My husband is tired, let's go upstairs and rest."
Just rest, Han You even rubbed his hands, which earned Sikong Zhao a big eye roll.
After putting down the tea cup and standing up, Sikong Zhao pushed Han You down on the stool.
"I haven't finished what I just said. Everything is still to be decided. My husband can't continue to be so confused."
"Sister, I am confused. Besides, I have spent so much money and raised so many people in Beijing for so many years..."
Sikong Zhao suddenly had a charming face: "If you have settled on all the important things before you, how about I go crazy with you for a while."
Han You's eyes lit up: "How crazy."
"My husband is so crazy."
"Let's just try and get tired."
"what for?"
"I'll have someone bring over some furs brought back from Nanguan. You'll put on a gorilla costume, raise your hands above your head and howl like that."
Sikong Zhao: “…”
"Just kidding." Han You laughed and said, "Just pretend to be a savage."
Sikong Zhao stretched out his hand and pinched Han You's inner thigh hard.
Han You begged for mercy again and again, and said nervously: "Okay, then tell me what you have to do."
"The candidate for the leader of the Yidao Guards."
"This again." Han You pinched his eyebrows: "How about Beimen Yuyong."
"No."
"Why."
Sikong Zhao did not explain the reason immediately, but closed the courtyard door first, then turned around and sat opposite Han You.
"Do you remember what you said to the slave?"
Han You was confused, so there was a lot to say.
Sikong Zhao thought to himself and said, "You said you would marry me. If you marry me, we will be a family. As a family, we must be honest with each other."
Han You corrected him: "What I said was that the chest was exposed..."
Sikong Zhao glared at Han You: "If I promise you, I will speak out. Don't think too much."
Han You was even more confused, talking about the selection of Yidao Guards, why did it get involved again.
"Young Master Beimen cannot serve as the commander of the Yi Dao Guard."
Sikong Zhao poured a cup of tea for Han You and continued: "Now you are so prestigious in the court. In addition to the trust in the palace, it is also because of the important officials in the court who are helping you. Let me talk about the three provinces first. Mr. Qian and you It can be said that we have been friends for many years, and he is the leader of hundreds of officials. Mr. Zhao is the king of Xiaohai, and Mr. Zhou is a lifelong friend of our Han family."
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"But have you ever thought about it. With Mr. Qian's current age, he can serve as the secretariat for a few years, and he should be successful in three to five years. But after ten or eight years, will Mr. Qian still be able to stand in the court and serve as a hundred years? The head of the official?"
"I understand everything you said, but with the little fat man..."
"Listen to me, if nothing goes wrong, when Mr. Qian retires and returns to his hometown, Mr. Zhao will definitely take over the post of Zhongshu Ling. By then, it is precisely because he and the Han family belong to the Qin family that many things will not happen. It's easy to come forward, but if you force yourself to come forward, you will definitely be criticized. Mr. Zhou can also serve as an official for a few years like Mr. Qian."
Seeing that Han You was confused but listened, Sikong Zhao continued: "Master Sun Shouting, the Minister of Hubu, is the same age as Mr. Qian, and Mr. Wu Dingbi, the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice, is a bit indecisive and has no ambition. He cannot be compared with him." Watch and help each other. If your guess is correct, Mr. Huang Youwei will definitely become the Minister of the Ministry of War. However, the position of the Minister of the Ministry of War is too special, and it is difficult to come forward in many things. As for Mr. Chen Yongzhi, you have been very kind to the Chen family, but Chen The reason why you can't sit in a high position is not because of lack of ability, but because you have to plan for your son Chen Yu'an. The Chen family is not prosperous, and it will not spread its branches and become an aristocratic family. If it is not an aristocratic family, how can a father and son be in a high position? If Chen Yuan If you are lucky enough to be among the three provinces, then your son Chen Yu'an's official career will definitely be extremely bumpy."
"That's right. The higher my father's official position is, the more his son's political achievements will be compromised, and the more he will be maliciously speculated by interested people."
Han You roughly understood what Sikong Zhao meant and nodded slightly: "Continue."
"Although my husband is like a fish in water in the court, the people who advance and retreat with you are all important ministers. As important ministers, they will inevitably grow old. Husband, you have to plan for both a short time and a lifetime. Looking at the court, the future is limitless and you are willing to follow it. The only one you have is Chen Yu'an, and if you rely on Chen Yu'an alone, over time, everything in the court will change."
Han You looked complicated: "So you want Beimen Yuyong to return to the court?"
"That's what I mean. Mr. Beimen was originally the Minister of the Ministry of Finance. He is a man of long sleeves, good at dancing, and exquisite in all aspects. Now with his husband and Yi Dao Guard on his back, he will definitely make great achievements in the court. His rise to prominence is no lie. If you ask him to become a Yi Dao Guard. How can the commander of the emperor be among the three provinces who has served as a personal soldier of the emperor? Don’t forget that once the emperor and his courtiers came, slaves do not want to speculate about the Tian family, but they must speculate that when the new emperor ascends the throne, he will reuse his predecessors. Are you pro-army?"
Han You opened his mouth. He wanted to say that he was thinking too far and too much, and the chance of this happening was a bit low.
However, no matter how low the probability is, it does not mean that it is not possible. What Sikong Zhao said makes sense. It makes a lot of sense.
"I don't want to influence anyone's life." Han You shook his head: "Little Fatty has done enough for me. Don't mention this matter again. If he..."
Sikong Zhao said angrily: "You are smart. You always think more thoughtfully than others. But if you are so smart, why can't you see the ambition of Mr. Beimen?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Young Master Beimen aspires to serve in the court, and he always says that he can live comfortably in the villa. But is Mr. Beimen really a person who is greedy for pleasure and has no ambitions? Of course not, he just knows that no one can take charge of the villa in his place. It’s just the big picture.”
"Really or not?" Han You scratched his forehead: "I didn't see it. I thought he liked this kind of life."
"That's you, not Mr. Beimen. I'm just thinking about you."
"Really? If it's really like what you said, then I should ask him carefully."
