Five hundred and seventieth chapters failed lobbyist
Agui snorted coldly, glared at Kong Kanglian, pulled the still dazed monk Fahai and turned around to leave.
"How strange!" Monk Fahai muttered to himself as he walked.
"That's weird!" Agui said in a bad tone: "You were tricked by someone, why are you so weird?"
Monk Fahai raised his head, glanced at Agui, lowered his head, and continued to mutter to himself: "This poor monk is strange. Only the emperor has the authority to award this Shangfang Sword. According to this, the emperor wanted Master Kong to give this sword
Shang Fang's sword was given to Lu Heng. But why did the emperor do this?"
Ahead, under the cyan night.
Lu Heng, with the moonlight on his shoulders and a green shirt, walked towards his manor with his wives, talking and laughing. His expression was leisurely and extremely comfortable.
Kong Kanglian stood stunned in the cold wind, looking at Shang Fang's sword in her arms with astonished eyes. After opening her mouth, she finally put away the sword dejectedly and sighed: "Your Majesty, you are really self-righteous this time!
Hey! Although this is the Emperor's Sword! But, what's the difference?"
The broken moonlight spread across the tops of the dead trees, casting bright silver rays on the ground.
When the cold wind suddenly picked up, Kong Kanglian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He raised his head and glanced at Lu Heng and others who had already walked away. They shook their heads, took Shang Fang's sword, and turned towards the stage.
This is good, the matter didn't get done, and my job was lost.
It’s such a pity that on New Year’s Eve, I still haven’t won back the money I lost!
Kong Kanglian had a helpless smile on her face, raised her head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Her ears recalled the sound of opera coming from the distance.
The breeze blows on my face, and my clothes fly.
In the vast world, it seems that I am the only one.
Ha, actually this kind of life is really good!
In the spring of March, spring returns to the earth and everything revives.
The saplings in the city are sprouting, and they are yellow and green. They are endearing. The spring breeze blows gently, and the green wickers are swaying like the hair of a beautiful woman.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the east wind, which makes you want to be drunk. Upon closer inspection, the air is mostly filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.
In the town, an old man who came here for the first time was not only deeply aware of the fragrance of the air, but also curious about where the fragrance of peach blossoms in the city came from.
Asking the old farmer who was out, the old farmer turned around and pointed to the south of the city, laughing loudly and said: "If you can predict where the fragrance will come from, go out three and a half miles south of the city!"
When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his finger and praised: "The old man is so literary!"
The old farmer laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "Oh, you are so proud. This is not written by a young man, but by the scholars in the city!"
The old man smiled, nodded, and then kindly thanked the old farmer.
Then, the old man took a few attendants and left the town in the warm sunshine, walking in the direction pointed by the old farmer.
After leaving the city gate, we walked along the crystal clear stream for a while. Looking up, we saw a pink cloud in front of us. The wind blew and the fragrance of flowers hit us.
Among the swaying peach blossoms, you can vaguely see a quiet manor in the peach forest.
The manor is nestled deep in the peach blossoms, and against the backdrop of red clouds and green smoke, it looks like a fairyland.
"Yongzheng, this kid, really knows how to enjoy it!" The old man laughed and praised while stroking his beard.
He turned around and said to the heroic attendants beside him: "You guys wait here!"
"Sir!" The attendant looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile.
Before leaving Beijing, His Majesty personally ordered them to protect Master Zhang, the servant who is now in great power. But now, in this unfamiliar place, Master Zhang has to leave them and go to the unknown place alone.
This makes several Qianniu Guards feel at ease.
"Don't worry, the owner of this house is very kind, haha!!" Zhang Wenshan didn't explain anything else, he just smiled at the guard, turned around and walked towards the depths of the peach blossom.
When he walked into the courtyard gate, Zhang Wenshan coughed, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand, and gently knocked on the gate.
"Is there anyone there?" Zhang Wenshan asked loudly.
After a while, the courtyard door creaked open. A strong one-armed man walked out of the door.
After taking a look at the old man in front of him, the one-armed man seemed a little surprised: "Master Zhang?"
After seeing General Agui's current appearance, the old man had a sad look in his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart.
He raised his head, looked at Agui and said, "Is Yongzheng?"
"The young master and the ladies went shopping!" Agui smiled, welcomed Zhang Wenshan into the courtyard, and replied with a smile: "I guess they will be back soon, why don't you go find the young master?".
"No, I'll just wait for him here!" Zhang Wenshan smiled, walked into the yard, and sat down on a stone stool in the yard.
Agui saw that Zhang Wenshan was also enjoying it and did not force it. After making a pot of tea, the two sat down in the yard, chatting about the past few months and sipping tea.
In fact, after all is said and done, we are still talking about Lu Heng.
Zhang Wenshan was asking round and round about what he had done in the past few months, and sometimes he would ask: "How is Yongzheng feeling these days?"
After Agui said that the young master was as leisurely as before in Jiangning, Zhang Wenshan still refused to give up and asked again: "Really?"
Agui confirmed again and Zhang Wenshan asked again.
After going back and forth like this, the topics the two of them talked about all revolved around Lu Heng.
In Zhang Wenshan's heart, after what happened to Lu Heng, he would definitely hold a grudge against the royal family and find it difficult to let go. Agui's words like this were just to cover up something for Lu Heng.
If he expresses his intention to come and tells him that the emperor wants him to go back, Lu Heng will definitely put forward conditions, and when the time comes, he will satisfy them all and the matter will be done.
Ha, that must be the case!
Zhang Wenshan thought this in his heart, and looked forward to Lu Heng's return soon.
As the saying goes, when you are tired in spring and tired in autumn, you spend the whole afternoon arguing with Agui.
It was not until sunset that the teasing laughter of Lu Heng and many women could be heard outside the manor.
Hey, it seems that Lu Heng is in a really good mood.
In the yard, Zhang Wenshan frowned, and an ominous sign flashed in his heart.
However, he still stood up, adjusted his plain gown, calmed down his expression, and walked towards the door.
Agui opened the door and said to Lu Heng with a smile: "Sir, you are back!"
Lu Heng nodded slightly, and then handed the vegetables and meat he was carrying to Agui.
Turning around, looking at Zhang Wenshan standing in front, he smiled and said, "Coming?"
Zhang Wenshan glanced at Lu Heng suspiciously and nodded.
"What a coincidence, I'm preparing to cook today!" Lu Heng laughed, walked over, put his hand on Zhang Wenshan's shoulder, and said, walking towards the kitchen: "Come on, help me
I'll start with you. As an executive, you shouldn't have the thought of being a gentleman far away from the kitchen!"
Zhang Wenshan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "No problem!"
Having said that, I really rolled up my sleeves and went to take the ingredients from Agui's hand.
"Sir!" Liu Qingqing, who was talking to her sisters on the side, saw that her husband was really going to take Zhang Wenshan to cook. She blushed and said angrily: "I am a guest!"
Not to mention, a gentleman cooks far away. Zhang Wenshan and Mr. Zhang are guests when they come to his door. How can he cook in person? Isn't this against the way of hospitality?
Well…···
When Lu Heng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Zhang Wenshan, as if asking him what he meant.
Liu Qingqing's words "guest" made Zhang Wenshan feel chilly in his heart.
Looking at Lu Heng's family, their attitude towards him is obviously cold.
Especially when the Lu family's wife said "guest", it was obvious that she was hostile to her.
Hearing this, Zhang Wenshan quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, Yongzheng is my dear friend.
It’s a friend, so what kind of guests are there? Haha! I like cooking the most!”
Having said that, regardless of the weird looks from the group of people, he took the ingredients from Agui's hand and walked towards the kitchen with a swagger.
Behind him, Lu Heng stood there. After looking at him quietly, he smiled helplessly, shook his head, and walked over.
Behind her, Liu Qingqing glanced at the two people who left one after another, looked back with a wry smile, shook her head and sighed.
"Sister, my husband, is it true..."
Wang Tingzhi pouted and muttered with an unhappy look on her face.
"I don't know either!" Liu Qingqing smiled bitterly, shook her head and sighed.
in the kitchen
Lu Heng rolled up his sleeves and cut celery with a kitchen knife deftly.
Beside him, Zhang Wenshan was lost in his thoughts. He had washed a radish for half an hour and was still soaking it in the water.
Then, I saw Lu Heng quickly throwing the shredded celery and meat into the pot, and the aroma of frying filled the air.
Zhang Wenzhan shook his head and smiled, stood up, and admitted generously: "Well, I am here to be a lobbyist for the emperor!"
Lu Heng stopped moving, turned his head, looked at Zhang Wenshan intently, then turned around and smiled slightly.
"However, I respect your wishes!" Zhang Wenshan raised his hand and wiped it randomly on his clothes. He picked up the radish, walked to the cutting board, and quickly cut the radish. While cutting, he said slowly: "And, in
When we were in Tokyo, I didn't speak for you immediately in front of the emperor. This is my fault. I was indeed obsessed with the officialdom at the time. And I heard about Kong Kanglian. So, I'm not going to use any underhanded tactics.
What are you implying? If I do this, I can’t help but worry that I will lose all my family property, and more importantly..."
Zhang Wenshan turned around, looked at Lu Heng, smiled and said, "Between you and me!"
At this point, both of them knew exactly what they were going to say.
Zhang Wenshan's statement was extremely clear. He felt ashamed of his previous self-protection, and regretted that he had hastily concluded this mission this time. Moreover, he also made his position clear.
Zhang Wenshan stopped what he was doing and looked at Lu Heng with apologetic eyes and a sincere expression.
Lu Heng smiled, put the shovel aside, and took out an invitation from his arms. After dazzling it in front of Zhang Wenshan's eyes, he asked with a smile: "The mayor built a temple for the people in the city.
, there will be a consecration tomorrow night, let’s go over and have a look?”
Zhang Wenshan was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up and he nodded in agreement.