Today's self-centered sigh made the King of Jin feel worthless. After saying this, he sighed again.
"Simply I don't just have a son like you. What King Yan blocked in the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday was not you, but a mess for me. If King Yan hadn't been here, I'm afraid you would have turned the Prime Minister's Mansion upside down. All my sons
Here, King Yan understands my thoughts best."
King Yan is not here, but his soul seems to be floating in the hall, receiving the praise from the emperor together with the Zhang family and his son.
Today, he said to Zhang Rui again: "I know that the things in this newspaper must be nonsense, but the people don't know, the people's sentiment is turbulent, and it is not good for the court. There must be an explanation for this matter. Prime Minister, I leave this matter to you."
Zhang Rui quickly knelt down to receive the order.
Jinshang waved his hand and waved the Zhang family father and son away, leaving King Jin alone, and wanted to scold him.
However, when only father and son were left in the hall, Jinshang asked King Jin to get up from the ground, stand in front of him, and serve him tea.
After taking the tea cup, his voice became strangely soft: "Shou Ming, I'm really disappointed in you."
King Jin lowered his head, very calmly, with his own opinion in mind.
He knew what the disappointment mentioned above was. Even if the emperor wanted to make King Yan the crown prince, he did not want the Zhang family to occupy too many positions in the court.
The Zhang family already has enough people, so many that even the Yue family wants to join forces with the Zhang family.
But because of his cowardly temper, he was unable to challenge the Zhang family in person. He even had to rely on the Zhang family's prestige in the court, and King Jin just happened to appear in front of him.
It turns out that he still has this son, who can become his own sword and check and balance with the Zhang family.
Unfortunately, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
I think that the King of Jin is very calm. With a little help from me, he can climb up the ladder and gain a firm foothold in the court.
However, he never expected that King Jin would be so hopeless that he would go to Zhang's house and make a big fuss over a woman.
As a result of this commotion, Yan Guan handed over the information. Now it is impossible for the King of Jin to enter the court.
This is a small impatience that messes up a big plan.
In his eyes, King Jin's emotions are not important. It is best not to have them. A tool without emotions is what he wants.
"That's all, it's too late to say this now. Just think about it at home and wait until you figure it out and come see me again."
King Jin suddenly spoke: "My son wants to compile a fish scale atlas."
Among the three divisions are salt and iron, Duzhi, and Hudu, and there are four more genera under Hudu. Clearing the land, verifying the acres, and compiling the fish scale atlas are the last of the four genera.
It's a place where people can talk quietly.
Today, when I look at this son who never leaves the field, I don't know what to say.
Even if King Jin had a wishful thinking and wanted to manage salt and iron, he would not sigh like this.
In the end, he could only sigh, wave his sleeves, and wave King Jin away, and decreed that King Jin should go to Hudu to manage the fish scale album.
King Jin walked out of the main hall and took a deep breath of air-conditioning. Before he could go out, he saw the harem guard of honor.
There are four embroidered fans in the front, eight servants in the back, and twelve palace maids, each holding a gold axe, a gold bone flower, a gold chair, a gold footrest, a gold basin, a gold pitcher, a gold incense burner, a gold incense stick, a gold spit kettle, and a gold spit.
The bowls were lined up in two rows, and they came carrying a chariot.
Concubine Zhang used the guard of honor in the middle palace and did not look away. King Jin stepped aside and lowered his head.
His head was not heavy, but he still hung down very hard and painfully, as if there was a heavy shackle hanging around his neck.
Whether it weighs a thousand catties or ten thousand gold, he endures it all, endures all humiliations, beatings, and uses, just because he has no support. If he wants to achieve what ordinary people cannot, he must endure what ordinary people cannot endure.
As soon as the decree came out, Zhang Rui, who had just left the palace, learned the news.
He asked Zhang Xuling and Zhang Xutang who were waiting outside to go home first, while he went to the capital hall to handle the affairs of the capital - to understand King Jin's intentions.
Zhang Xutang got on the sedan and walked home. However, before he was halfway there, someone suddenly blocked his way.
He felt irritable, so he stretched out his head to take a look.
Before he could clearly see who was blocking his way, a large bucket of dung water fell from the sky, covering him, his sedan chair, and the bearers all covered in a layer of golden armor.
At the same time, someone screamed loudly upstairs.
"Bah! You dare to call a dog-like thing Yanei. If you hadn't thrown yourself into Mr. Zhang's house, you would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts! My uncle didn't recruit you or provoke you. He asked you to be brought to Kyoto.
I hit you with a stick and you are still unconscious now. The yamen will not accept my petition, so our family has no choice but to kill you. I just want no one in the court, otherwise you will be smashed to pieces!"
Everyone was first attacked by the stench and felt dizzy. Then after hearing the curses and hearing that they were from the Song family, they quickly looked up.
As soon as he raised his head, Aunt Lin poured down another bucket of dung water without saying a word.
She saw the tragic image of Song Qinghui this morning, and cried together with Mrs. Song until she fainted. After that, Mrs. Song tried her best to support her and arranged for her and Tan Ran to rent a house.
Yuan Yuan took care of Mrs. Song, Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao guarded Song Qinghui. Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Li were also there. She left the matter of renting the house to Tan Ran, and went to Qinxin Tea House to give Zhang Xutang a
nice.
Zhang Xutang can kill or behead her as he pleases. After all, she is a person who has had enough life, and she must make a fuss today.
"Short-lived ghosts! Dead thieves! Sluts! Stinky pigs and dogs! Scoundrels!"
She scolded her loudly, and the people below listened enthusiastically. Zhang Xutang received an excessive amount of feces and stench, and was pointed at his nose and insulted. He immediately gritted his teeth and wanted to pull Aunt Lin down from the upstairs and hack her to death.
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Zhang Xuling was also affected, but not as severely as Zhang Xutang. Seeing that Zhang Xutang's eyes were full of anger, he seemed to be about to take action, so he quickly shouted: "Second brother! Let's talk about it when we get back!"
Zhang Xutang clenched his hands tightly and got back into the sedan.
The sedan was small and warm, and the manure fermented in the charcoal stove, becoming richer and more pungent.
Zhang Xutang couldn't help but vomited when he opened his mouth, and even the gall water came out.
Although everyone outside was watching the fun, no one dared to make fun of Zhang Xutang in front of him, so his vomiting sound was particularly loud.
At this moment, Xie Zhou laughed while leaning on the railing and asked loudly: "Zhang Yanei, you are not pregnant, are you? You are overjoyed."
Everyone thought of the sexy stories told in the tabloids this morning and couldn't hold back any longer, bursting into laughter.
Zhang Xuling urged the bearer to leave quickly, but Zhang Xutang was surrounded by a faint fragrance, his face was gloomy, and his mouth was filled with broken silver teeth.
Aunt Lin was so angry that she clapped her hands and went to look for Tan Ran.
Tan Ran worked meticulously and had already rented the house and was sweeping it with a broom.
The house is located on Caomen Street. It is a small courtyard house with incense shops on both sides. There is an old apricot tree planted inside, which has lost all its leaves and stands bare in the yard.
"Don't sweep it yet, go buy firewood." Aunt Lin took the broom and started making arrangements.
Tan Ran first bought firewood, chopped it, and stacked it neatly along the wall. Then he went to fetch water and fill the water tanks. Finally, under Aunt Lin's command, he placed the furniture in the appropriate position one by one.
After half a day, this small courtyard had its appearance.