Chapter 50 They gave too much! (Please collect, recommend, and read)

Author: Da Luoluo

Chapter 50 They gave too much! (Please collect, recommend, and read)

Seeing that Wang Fuchen, an old coward, was really going to run away, Wang Zhongxiao stopped hiding him. While holding on to his father, he lowered his voice and said in Wang Fuchen's ear: "Dad, don't be busy yet.

Now that you are alone with your eight little wives, please first listen to the conditions for the Emperor and the Queen Mother to get you to join their gang. This time it is really not my attempt to trick you, but they have given you too much, too much!

"

"Too much?" When Wang Fuchen heard "Too much," his "loyalty" immediately turned into a "half-loyalty, half-greedy" heart. Instead of running away, he turned back and stared at his son, "But

That’s the number one Batulu Obai in Manchuria!”

"So what?" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Now he is calculating with his mind but not with his heart. Moreover, he is still a master plotting against his slaves. In addition, although Ao Bai is good at power, he has no intention of rebellion and usurpation. The whole city of Beijing knows this! Dad, you

Do you know?"

"I also know," Wang Fuchen snorted, "No matter how great his achievements are, Ao Bai is still not an eighth-level master."

"That's right!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Dad, think about it, who is more powerful between Taishi Ao today and Prince Ying back then? Prince Ying is the prince who owns the flag, and he is also the elder of the two white flags.

He has the title of uncle in charge of political affairs. Wasn't he still overthrown by the late emperor? What does Obai mean? Can he still mobilize his troops to attack the Forbidden City?"

Wang Fuchen was startled and seemed to have come to his senses, "Prince Ying did not act decisively to control the late emperor, so" he suddenly stopped talking and turned to Wang Zhongxiao, "Second brother, to be honest, the emperor and the empress dowager

How much benefit did it give you?"

"Lan Ling bodyguard, walking in the palace, foreman of the Bukuu department!" Wang Zhongxiao patted his chest and said, "This is still the first period. When Obei is captured, the emperor will promote me to be the first-class bodyguard, and the commander of the stick-stick department. Dad.

, do you know what this sticky rod is for?"

"I know, it offends people!" Wang Fuchen said angrily, "That's all? Do you have a secular position? How much is the land and house? Which flag should be raised?"

"This is not agreed upon," Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile, "Dad, are you too hasty to talk about this now? I think the emperor is not a stingy person. When big things are successful, there will be nothing more than a favor.

?In addition, there are so many of Obai’s cronies who have been corrupt and perverting the law for many years. Who doesn’t have a fortune? When the time comes, the emperor will reward us with the task of ransacking our homes, are you afraid that we won’t have any money?”

"Think of all the good things!" Wang Fuchen glared at his son, "Do you think the Emperor and the Empress Dowager will arrest many of Obai's gang members? Moreover, Ao Bai is wearing a yellow flag, and most of his gang members are also wearing a yellow flag, and the yellow flag is

Who is the owner of the flag? It's the emperor! And the yellow flag, the true yellow flag is different from our white flag. It was passed down from generation to generation from Emperor Taizong. Just like the servants born in the emperor's family. The slaves with the yellow flag

, can you copy it with a clear flag? Are you overthinking it?"

Wang Zhongxiao actually knew what Wang Fuchen said, and he had already thought of a way to crack it. However, before he could explain it to his father, the unreliable father spoke again: "Let's be more honest, Your Majesty, too."

How much benefit does the Queen Mother give me?"

"You also want benefits?" Wang Zhongxiao looked at his father with a "loyal smile" on his face, "You are a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty. It is your duty to protect the emperor. Isn't it your duty to protect the emperor?"

"Come on!" Wang Fuchen glared, "Who can be so loyal to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager? Have you squandered the benefits given by the Emperor and the Empress Dowager?"

"Dad, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. There are benefits! Great benefits!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "The Emperor and the Queen Mother said that as long as you help them deal with Obai, when the matter is successful, you will be the first

Interior Minister, Admiral of the Nine Gates and Commander of the Third Infantry Patrol Battalion!"

"Admiral of the Nine Gates? What kind of official is this?" Wang Fuchen asked, "Is it a new one?"

"That's right, the officer specially appointed for you is to be responsible for the defense and public security of the capital!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "The emperor also said that when the situation in Beijing stabilizes, you will be released as the governor!"

"Governor?" Wang Fuchen raised his eyebrows, obviously moved, "This admiral of the Nine Gates and Commander of the Third Infantry Patrol Battalion actually has nothing to do but just looked at the gate! But this governor is still very good. They didn't say that he would let him go.

Where can I be a governor?”

"I didn't say." Wang Zhongxiao asked, "How about you meet with the Emperor and the Empress Dowager personally ask for one? How about the Governor of Shanxi and Shaanxi?"

"Governor of Shanshan and Shaanxi?" Wang Fuchen almost got angry with his son, "Are you greedy or not? It's hard to find a governor who can be the governor. Why go to Shanshan and Shaanxi?"

Wang Zhongxiao thought: Go and support your troops and prepare for rebellion!

"I want to be the governor of Liangjiang!" Wang Fuchen said with a smile, "Liangjiang is rich."

Liangjiang? Wang Zhong filial piety said: Are you trying to imitate Ming Taizu? That's fine. From now on, you will be the second Ming Taizu, and I will be the second Tang Taizong. My brother will not want it!

At this time, Wang Fuchen said again: "If the two rivers cannot be arranged at the moment, the Governor of Huguang will make do!"

Wuchang, Huguang? Wang Zhongxiao thought to himself: I will shoot the first shot in the Wuchang Uprising! In the future, you will be the president and I will be the young president.

Wang Fuchen thought for a while and then said: "The worst he can do is be a governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. There is a lot of money in Guangxi and Guangxi, but there are a lot of things to do!"

Guangdong and Guangxi? That’s fine too! Wang Zhongxiao said heartily: Then you can be the “King of Heaven” and I can be the “God”!

Just when the father and son were thinking about something good, the voices of Zhang Xiaobao and Yang Xiaohuan came from outside the door.

"Sister, why are you squatting here? Didn't I ask you to serve me?"

"Our master is very hungry. Let me come out and see when you can prepare the food."

"What is our master? That's my brother-in-law! Stop squatting and help me quickly."

"Okay. Master, master, dinner is ready!"

Wang Fuchen, Wang Zhongxiao and his son looked at each other and hurriedly ran to sit at the Eight Immortals table facing each other. Master Yu also quickly sat down and poured a bowl of cold water for the Wang family. The two father and son didn't know it.

I was really thirsty, but my acting skills were so good that I picked up the tea bowl and swallowed a big mouthful of cold water, looking like I was enjoying it.

At this time, Xiaobaozi, Yang Xiaohuan and two of Zhang Laobao's apprentices had already come in with wine, food and three steaming baskets of steamed buns. Seeing the two men drinking, Zhang Xiaobao said: "Hey, there's no food."

Come on, have you drank it?

Wang Fuchen smiled and said: "What kind of food do you want? First, two buns to satisfy your hunger. By the way, what's the filling?"

"It's stuffed with leeks and eggs," Zhang Xiaobao said. "The skin is thin and the filling is big. You won't be able to eat a whole cage at a time."

Wang Fuchen laughed loudly: "It is indeed the craftsmanship of the imperial kitchen. I haven't eaten in a while."

Zhang Xiaobao brought the food, wine, and steamed buns to the table one by one, and then said to Wang Fuchen with a smile: "Brother-in-law, please be patient. I have to go back to Beijing in a hurry, and my father has been looking forward to you!" Then he said

He even said filial piety to Wang Zhong, "Nephew, please use it slowly. We will be a family from now on, and we will have plenty of delicious food!"

After saying that, he laughed and turned around, leading two of Zhang Laobao's apprentices out, while Yang Xiaohuan stood behind Wang Zhongxiao, looking obediently ready to serve. However, Wang Zhongxiao had no intention of keeping her, so he took

He picked up a basket of steamed buns and handed it to her and said, "Xiao Huan, go to the gate of the courtyard and guard it. I want to chat with your master about home affairs."

Talking about everyday things? What kind of everyday things are not allowed to be heard?

Yang Xiaohuan didn't dare to say anything, so she pouted, held the buns and left.

Wang Fuchen looked at her back with a lewd look, smacked his lips and said: "My good figure hasn't even fully grown yet, it's already like this! My second child, this girly skin... can't be a benefit from the emperor's reward?"

?”

"No!" Wang Zhongxiao glared at his father, "She is mine. When you grow old, you will be under the control of my stepmother, Aunt Zhang!"

"You little brat." Wang Fuchen cursed, "Why don't you take the opportunity to ask the Emperor for beautiful women, money and land?"

Wang Zhongxiao laughed and said: "I won't wait for you to speak to the Emperor in person, the Queen Mother? I am still young, passionate and loyal, how can I be the same as you? Please remember it for me, see you tomorrow

Your Majesty must pay more attention to the matter of raising the flag. I also want a worldly job. I am the second oldest child in the family. If you are going to die, your worldly job will not be mine, so I have to "

When Wang Fuchen heard what his son said, he immediately snorted and said, "You stinky boy, are you cursing me?"

"I was wrong. I said it wrong. It's after you live a hundred years!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Isn't that okay?"

"That's pretty much it," Wang Fuchen turned to his master and said, "Master, please come up with a favor plan later."

"Okay," Master Yu said, "how much do you want me to do?"

"Raise the flag, worldly position, farm, money. I want a few more blank official photos and I'll give them to you later. We also have Wang Mazi, Wang Dapao, Wang An, and Wang Quan all arranged."

"Thank you Dong Weng for your support." Master Yu had been craning his neck in anticipation just now. Now that he heard that he also had an official, he burst into tears of joy.

"Master, don't be too busy thanking me," Wang Zhongxiao saw Yu Deshui about to kowtow to Wang Fuchen. His face suddenly changed and he said to him, "Let me ask you, how big an official do you want to be?"

Master Yu said: "Of course this is an official. The bigger the better!"

Wang Zhongxiao said: "How about getting you a prefect?"

"Second brother," Wang Fuchen quickly interrupted, "I can't invite you here."

Wang Zhongxiao suddenly smiled coldly and said: "Dad, this kind of grace cannot be completely based on invitations."

"Then what?"

"Dad, you should know the allusion of the bird being hidden behind the bow, and the rabbit dying and the dog being cooked, right?"

"Of course I know that," Wang Fuchen said, "Second brother, do you mean to let Wu Sangui be the old bird?"

"Is one missing a little? Add a few more."

"How many more will be added?" Wang Fuchen thought for a while, "That's great, Geng Jimao?"

"besides!"

"What else?" Wang Fuchen's face sank, "You don't want to treat your Aunt Sizhen as a bird, do you? That's not okay!"

There is indeed adultery!

Wang Zhongxiao frowned, "Dad, I'm talking about Obai!"

Wang Fuchen was shocked: "Obai? What do you want to do?"

Master Yu was also shocked and said: "Second Young Master, don't you want to give Master Ao a warning?"

Wang Zhongxiao provoked Brother Thumb, "Master, you are smart! I just want to give Obei a warning. It would be great if he could run out of the Forbidden City, or even out of Beijing! We can catch Prince Zhu in the future.

I’ve caught Obei all the same!”
Chapter completed!