"Then what you said has anything to do with asking the Za family to save you?"
"There are relationships!"
Hearing this, He Laoliu walked forward on his knees and looked up at the bastard.
"Wait a minute!" The bastard raised his finger to stop He Laoliu from talking, and then said with a smile, "Why do you want the Za family to save you?"
He said and sneered again, "Oh, you want to marry the niece of the Za family, and He Guangyi wants to trick you?"
Then, he sighed, "Hey, people's butts determine their heads, and they don't see others as good. He Guangyi will feel uncomfortable when you have Zajia as your backer, so he will definitely do something to you."
Suddenly, the bastard lowered his head slightly in shame, "This logic is hard to explain in the Za family! If you kid can't understand it, why can't he understand it in broad terms?"
He Ping'an is indeed a little unclear on this matter. He wants to marry, not just because he wants to, but because he wants the bastard to nod shamefully...
"Father, if he could carry it clearly, could he still tease you like this?" He Laoliu said anxiously, "As the commander of the Jin Yiwei, I am helping you, which is flattering! And then, he even joked privately about getting your nephew into the Jin Yiwei in the future.
, didn’t he take you seriously?”
In an instant, the bastard's face turned ugly.
He Laoliu's words were the only ones that sounded true to him!
If He Guangyi had a little respect for him, it would be impossible for him to make so many tricks!
The two inner prisons of the Forbidden City are useless to the outside world. They are the face of the emperor and everyone is afraid of them.
Although this bastard is the general manager of Qianqing Palace, his respect is only in front of others.
To go deeper, in fact, most people are defensive and alienated from him, the chief manager of Qianqing Palace.
"Father, I really want to marry a Huniu girl! I beg my father-in-law to make it happen! As long as my father-in-law does it, I will be like a cow and a horse and there is no guarantee!"
The bastard looked at He Ping'an for a long time, his expression very complicated.
Then, under the expectant gaze of the other party, he nodded slightly.
And just when He Ping'an was ecstatic, Bastard said again, "Okay, fine! But you have to follow the Za family's methods..."
"Father-in-law, please tell me!"
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Can the bastard really save him?
Did He Laoliu ignore two things?
First, the bastard said he couldn't carry it clearly.
I can't figure out what this word means. It doesn't just refer to trivial matters that can be tolerated or not.
Second, the bastard said yes or yes.
But he didn’t say what is allowed? What is allowed?
There is no exact actual representation from beginning to end.
If you think about it again, is everything He Laoliu did really just for that girl Huniu?
Can he really survive?
Here, let us turn the time clockwise again and return to reality.
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"good!"
In the imperial garden, Zhu Yunxi put the last stroke on a piece of rice paper.
Duke Cao Li Jinglong, who had been watching with his head stretched out, immediately cheered.
There are flowers blooming in the greenhouse, and there are hot springs flowing outside, and the smoke is faint.
There is a line of big characters written on the rice paper, "Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet".
"Long live the words, great!" Li Jinglong praised again.
"Ha!" Zhu Yunxi put down his pen, "Don't flatter me. You know how much I weigh. I can barely read my handwriting, but I can't use it!"
"Long live Lord, you are so self-effacing!" Li Jinglong said with a smile, "Calligraphy is all about being unique and not rigidly rigid!" As he said that, he smiled and said, "Long live Lord, your calligraphy is bold and unrestrained, magnificent, and the strokes are sharp.
Vigorous and flowing! Although compared with the great masters in ancient times, they are still a little bit behind!"
"But the most important artistic conception of calligraphy, you have both spirit and form! I have seen many people in my life who can write well, even better than you. But they only write well, but they have no spirit!"
"Good but godless, that's what a craftsman is! But Long live my writing, you have spirit in your writing, and it is self-contained. It seems to have a master's style, which is refreshing. Over time, you will be able to master it, and you will definitely be independent in the world, and will be beyond the reach of future generations!" As he said, he
Carefully helping Zhu Yunxi set up his study room, he continued, "This is talent!"
"Well..." Zhu Yunxi nodded, glanced at his calligraphy, and said with a smile, "I also think the recent calligraphy is very promising!"
"Long live my lord, if I'm brave, please reward me with this calligraphy treasure!" Li Jinglong licked his face and said with a smile, "Let me have one more good thing in my family that I can pass on to my descendants!"
"Thank you for your kindness!" Li Jinglong followed behind Zhu Yunxi.
Seeing that Zhu Yunxi was about to sit down, he quickly took the first step, grabbed the mattress from the hand of the bastard next to him, and spread it on the recliner.
He took the lead again, picked up the thermos from the side, made a cup of tea for Zhu Yunxi, held it with both hands, and placed it within Zhu Yunxi's reach.
"Long live my Lord, please wait a moment, the tea is still hot!"
"You've got half a day to spare!" Zhu Yunxi said with his eyes closed, "This year is over, but I feel that it makes no difference whether I have passed it or not! Hey, everyone is celebrating, but I am worried!"
"You, as you said, are too worried!"
Li Jinglong bowed slightly, sat down next to him, and said earnestly, "There are so many ministers in the Ming Dynasty. If you have something to do, just let them do it. You care about everything and do everything yourself. You are too tired!"
"Can I just ignore it?" Zhu Yunxi sighed, "After February 2nd, it will be the Spring Examination... Because of the New Deal, the officials and gentry students in Jiangnan provinces stopped taking the exam, and those who didn't come didn't come...
..Why!"
"The way the country recruits scholars is related to the students' career path. The New Deal in Jiangnan is coming soon, and I don't know whether this year's fiscal and taxation will be affected. Burma is still using troops, Annan is ready to move, and Japan is always tepid."
Zhu Yunxi sighed and said, "These things are enough to give me a headache! In the past few days, the imperial censors and officials have written again, desperately trying to impeach the royal guards for taking human lives!"
The bastard standing beside him suddenly lowered his head.
"I only found out about this after reading the Yingtian Times!" Li Jinglong thought about it and whispered, "Killing dozens of women in one breath is indeed a cruel attack, which damages the court's reputation for benevolence!"
As he said that, he raised his head slightly to look at Zhu Yunxi's face, and then said, "And this matter is getting more and more popular among the people now. There are all kinds of... speculations and gossips in the streets and alleys."
"It involves the people around me, how can we stop gossiping?" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
"This slave deserves to die!" The bastard could not stand still, so he knelt down and kowtowed, "This slave is ignorant, and I have made you worry so much!"
Zhu Yunxi closed his eyes and shook his head.
Li Jinglong kept observing Zhu Yunxi's expression, and then smiled and said, "Actually, this matter, in my opinion, has little to do with Manager Wang!"
Suddenly, the bastard was filled with surprise.
The sun comes out in the west? Li Jinglong, a bitch, actually speaks for him?
"Oh?" Zhu Yunxi half-opened his eyes.
"As you know, I always discuss matters one by one. When relatives come to look for them, Manager Wang can't ignore them!" Li Jinglong laughed softly, "It's the Jin Yiwei who rushed to help, and it's not that Manager Wang asked them.
!”
"Even if General Manager Wang begged them, General Manager Wang didn't let them kill people! So in my opinion, the censors' saying that eunuchs hooked up with foreign ministers is just a slap in the face! As for civil servants, looking at generals and eunuchs is all wrong.
Just watch!"
"Yeah!" Zhu Yunxi mumbled, closing his eyes, "Go on!"
"What do you want me to say next?"
Li Jinglong thought to himself, and then sorted out the thoughts in his mind.
Find what the emperor wants him to say in the fastest possible time.
"In my opinion, the reason why there are rumors in the streets and alleys is that the control is not effective!" Li Jinglong said again, "It was originally a small matter, but it turned out to be like this." He paused and said tentatively, "
Moreover, there is some love between men and women mixed in!"
As he said that, he smiled apologetically at the bastard, "Don't worry, Manager Wang. People just like to hear these unreliable rumors!"
The bastard kept his head lowered, feeling more and more surprised.
"Not only are you saying nice things to me today, but you are also stumbling upon He Guangyi?"