Scholars, what a disservice!
Zhu Di was so filled with hatred that he wanted to draw a knife on the spot and stab Jie Jin to death.
Xie Jin doesn't speak a word, and when he speaks, it's all conspiracy and calculation. It's clear that he wants to sow discord, and it's clear that he wants to give Yan Fan eye drops. Even if he knows that he doesn't care, he just wants to disgust you on purpose.
It is not a secret that Zhang Yu's son is with the emperor's grandson. However, most of the generals under King Yan usually avoid talking about it, but now when Jie Jin spoke about it, everyone's expressions were particularly exciting.
Zhu Di was secretly angry, and Zhang Fu was both angry and frightened.
Jie Jin seemed not to notice their expressions and continued to smile, "Commander Zhang Fu also asked this junior to tell you that everything is fine with him in the capital. You must not worry about it."
As he spoke, Xie Jin's attitude became more enthusiastic and he said with a smile, "Master Zhang doesn't know something. Ever since Zhang Fu's command was returned to His Highness Taisun, His Highness has treated him like a confidant.
The beauty of the mansion has a taste of the reward. By the way, you didn't know it yet! Commander Zhang is now the deputy commander of the emperor's grandson's personal army. Although his official position is only fifth grade, he has a bright future!"
"It should be noted that the orthodox leader is Fu Rang, the second son of Ying Guo Gong and the brother of Prince Consort Fu Zhong. His Royal Highness's relatives are all sons of the founding of the country and were appointed by Long Live. Commander Zhang is the son of a foreign official and can command the East Palace.
Su Wei, such kindness is rare!"
"Junior, I would like to congratulate Mr. Zhang here. He is so kind to his grandson. The Zhang family will soar to the sky, just around the corner!"
"I'll treat your grandma like a paw!"
Zhang Yu looked at Zhu Di's expression and wished he could strangle Jie Jin to death on the spot. But he still had to smile on his face, but the smile was uglier than crying. Of course, the Zhang family and King Yan can't be separated by just a few words.
They are blood relatives who depend on each other for life and death.
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But in such a large public place, this man was talking nonsense. If King Yan didn't believe it, others would also talk nonsense.
"When the junior came, Commander Zhang specially asked the junior to deliver the New Year's gift!" Xie Jin then took out a list, "There is a letter here, the junior will read it to Mr. Zhang!"
"No need!"
Zhang Yu wanted to stop him with words, but Xie Jin had already read out loud, "My father is here, and the unfilial son kowtows and bows. We have been apart for more than half a year. I wonder if my father is well, and my mother, brothers, and others are well? My father is in the north.
My son is in the south. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have not always been the same. Every time I think about my family and the kindness of my parents in giving birth, my son looks north in the distance, and his heart breaks!"
"It is unfilial and unfilial for a son to not serve him at his knees during his father's military life. However, His Majesty the Grand Sun is very kind and virtuous to his son, and his son has no way to repay him. He can only use his own body to be loyal and try his best to live up to his father.
The teachings will live up to His Highness’s high expectations.”
"His Royal Highness Taisun pitied his son for leaving his hometown and missing his relatives. As the saying goes, if the father is willing, he can be transferred to the capital, and you and I, father and son, can be ministers of the same palace. Taisun also said that the Zhang family is a good general in the north. If he is like the capital, he will be reused.
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"My son thought to himself that my father had an old wound in the north. Every winter the wound would burst open and he would be in so much pain that he couldn't sleep. It would be better to go to Beijing and take good care of himself. Your great-grandson will never treat your father badly if he is benevolent!"
"Looking at the border from afar, you can see a kind face thousands of miles away. The unfilial son kowtows and weeps, hoping only for the good health of his parents!"
"Tsk tsk!" Xie Jin finished reading and sighed, "Sir Zhang, Commander Zhang's pure filial piety is embarrassing. This junior and Commander Zhang Yu are close friends. My father is far away in Jiangxi, and he feels sorry for him. Not as good as Mr. Zhang.
Going to Beijing and being reunited as a family would be far better than being separated now..."
The expression on Zhang Yu's face changed, and she suddenly stretched out her hand, snatched the letter directly from Xie Jin's hand, and said angrily, "This is not the handwriting of a little beast!"
"I wrote it!" Xie Jin said with a smile, "General Zhang dictated it, and the junior wrote it!"
"You little beast can't write, so how can I ask you to write for me?" Zhang Fu said angrily.
"This... polishing!" Xie Jin said with a smile, "This junior will polish it up for Commander Zhang!"
Tie Xuan stood there with a tense face, already laughing in his heart.
Xie Jin is really bad to the core. Zhang Yu is different from them in martial arts, and Zhang Fu didn't even know they came to Peking to work in the army. This letter was clearly made up by Xie Jin himself at some point.
This man is really bad, but he is also really courageous.
But this trick might actually work really well!
Xie Jin smiled like a normal person and said, "The New Year gifts that Commander Zhang asked me to bring to you are all in charge of the post. I will deliver them to your house later!"
"No need, the Zhang family will send someone to get it!" Zhang Yuxin was angry, with a bad look on her face. In front of so many people, your letter has killed someone without blood. If you were allowed to enter the Zhang family, wouldn't it be...
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"Commander Zhang is pure and filial, and the annual gifts he sent back are all precious things." Xie Jin said directly, "They are all gifts from the grandson. Ten pieces of Shu brocade, ten pieces of Su silk, two boxes of Taihu pearls, and a precious sword
, two pairs of iron armor." As he spoke, Xie Jin paused, "And, a pair of tiger bone plasters, the most precious and rare, is a secret recipe made by the imperial doctor, which is most beneficial to old injuries!"
"Humph!" Zhang Yu snorted without saltiness.
"Is it possible that Mr. Zhang is not satisfied?" Xie Jin said seriously, "This plaster is an imperial gift, specially for the use of Long Live. The emperor's grandson, in gratitude for Commander Zhang's pure filial piety, specially requested ten pairs from the Imperial Hospital.
For Master Zhang to use. Master Zhang, don’t you feel grateful for Heaven’s grace?”
Zhang Yu paused and lowered his head for a long time, "Please thank me, Sir, and thank His Highness Taisun for your kindness on Zhang Yu's behalf!"
"Your Highness is benevolent and shows kindness without expecting anything in return. However, Mr. Zhang, as a minister, thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness. At that time, I often thought of it and felt it!" Xie Jin said again.
"Jie Tanhua, you are really smart and quick!" Zhu Di laughed from the side and looked at Jie Jin, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
"The King of Yan praised me so much that I am too embarrassed to deserve it!" Xie Jin smiled proudly.
Zhu Di smiled and nodded, stopped drinking, turned around and left with the others.
"You are so brave!" Tie Xuan whispered after they left, "Where did Zhang Fu write the letter? Where did he find the New Year's gift?"
"Don't worry, I've already prepared it, but it's just some worthless silk!" Xie Jin smiled.
"Where's the tiger bone plaster? Where did you go to get it?" Tie Xuan asked again.
"Stupid, just find a drugstore and sell a few pieces of bullshit plaster and you're done!" Xie Jin ate his food and frowned, "Does he know if it's tiger bone? He dares to ask?"
"You are committing the crime of deceiving the emperor!" Tie Xuan said again, "Preaching God's will in vain!"
Xie Jin smiled and said, "Old Tie, you should be flexible as a person. Fortunately, you were born as a son of the country. How come you are more rigid than us, the second-ranked Jinshi?"
Tie Xuan lowered his face and asked, "What happened to Guo Zisheng?"
"Eat, eat!" Xie Jin said with a smile, "This stew is good, it melts in your mouth!"
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"Your Majesty, Chitose, there is no way this letter was written by my little beast!"
The banquet continued, and King Yan Zhu Di, Zhang Yu and others returned to their table. Zhang Yu said anxiously, "This is that guy, deliberately sowing discord."
Zhu Di smiled and said, "Shimei, do you think I can't see through this little trick? You and I are closely related, how could I listen to the words of outsiders!" He said, and said, "That day, the emperor's grandson forced Zhang Fu to stay in Beijing.
In order to cut off Gu’s arm, today Jie Jin’s fellow is talking nonsense, aiming to make Gu destroy the Great Wall. Humph, I really want to blind them!”
Zhang Yuxin was relieved. He had followed King Yan for a long time, and his daughter married King Yan as a concubine. He knew very well what King Yan was like. Their Zhang family's future and wealth depended on King Yan, and they really couldn't bear such an injury.
"Even if it is written by a big beast, he should be beaten!" Zhang Yu scolded, "I have been in the capital for so long and haven't even received a letter. You have forgotten your origins!"
"Don't talk like a little beast, he is a little beast, who are you?" Zhu Di smiled and said, "He doesn't write letters, just to avoid suspicion. The capital is not like Peking, there are many people, so not communicating is a prudent thing!"
"A thousand years old and magnanimous!" Zhang Yu said with cupped hands.
"However, letters from home are not a problem!" Zhu Di added, "As a father, no one can fault you for writing letters home to your son!"
Zhang Yu thought about it and smiled, "My lord, I understand!"
"Come, let's drink so much wine, let's have a drink now!" Zhu Di raised his glass at the banquet, and his generals Zhang Yu and Qiu Fu took the lead and raised their glasses to listen.
Zhu Di looked around and said with a smile, "You are all brothers and ministers of Gu, and you will live and die with Gu. Today, I will reward you for your contribution with a glass of wine. In the future, I will not be stingy with wealth and honor, and I hope you will encourage me!"
This chapter has been completed!