The picture turns, Guanglu Temple Yamen.

The prince-in-law Hu Guan sat by the window, carefully holding a sky-blue pen in his hand, looking at the sunlight shot out, as if he saw some peerless treasure, and was admiring it intently.

In the sun, the wall of the pen in his hand was transparent, as if countless streams of light flowed slowly in the porcelain, making it extremely beautiful.

"Hey, brother, are I talking to you?"

With a call, Hu Guan returned to reality.

He withdrew his gaze, but he still couldn't put it down and played with it, "Good thing!"

"I'll tell you!" A tall figure came forward beside him, his tone was quite rapid.

"I saw one item missing from Song Ru Kiln!" Hu Guan continued to look at the brush in his hand, "The prestige of the country was not very good in the Song Dynasty in the previous dynasty? But the porcelain made is indeed unparalleled in the world! Alas, just this color, Jingdezhen is not missing now."

"Now, the underglaze red or blue and white color are beautiful, but compared with this Ru kiln, it's like a kiln sister and a lady from a family, he can't even get on the table!"

"I'm talking to you!" The man next to him leaned over and said unhappily.

"Hi, Brother Fu, look at me, haha!" Hu Guan smiled, "I have loved these things since I was a child. As soon as I saw them, I didn't care about anything! What did you say to me just now?"

The person next to him was not someone else, but the son-in-law of Princess Shouchun, and Fu Zhong, the eldest son of Duke Ying of Fu Youde.

Fu Zhong was very talented and looked handsome, wearing a new Qilin suit. He stood beside Hu Guan for comparison. Hu Guan was like blue and white when he saw Ru Kiln, which was a bit too bad to see.

Among the old man's son-in-law, Fu Zhong, the one who had the most respect in the early years was also his. Princess Shouchun was the old man's nine daughters and was most favored since childhood. In the court, the princess gave a farm to a farm, and collected 1,500 stones per year. However, when Princess Shouchun got married, in addition to the prescribed dowry, the old man directly gave 120 hectares, which could receive 8,000 stones per year.

But in recent years, Fu Zhong has gradually become less advanced.

The main thing is his wife, the ninth daughter who was favored by the old man, who died of illness in his prime.

Fu Zhong died first and then his father. Both of his backers were gone. He had only a huge family connection, but he could only live in the capital.

"Hi!" Seeing Hu Guan being stupid, Fu Zhong smiled bitterly, "I just told you about feelings?" As he said that, he gently tapped the table and whispered, "What's the matter with salt?"

"What salt?" Hu Guan blinked.

"Tsk..." Fu Zhong has been a pride of heaven since he was a child and has a bad temper. Moreover, he has always been a little disliked by Hu Guan's brother-in-law, and said angrily, "You deliberately pretend to be confused, right?"

"Look at what you said, do I still have to pretend to be confused? I am confused at first!" Hu Guan said with a smile.

"Don't be careless with me!" Fu Zhong said seriously, "I'm telling you seriously, you can help me!"

Hu Guan sat down, and the Ru kiln brush that he had cherished so much just now pushed it into the corner and didn't look at it, scratching his head with his big hand.

"Oh, you said that!" He gritted his teeth, "What can I help you?"

"You are the Minister of Guanglu Temple. Isn't it your seal?" Fu Zhong whispered, "The whole family has agreed on this matter, and it's all you need to do!"

"Aren't you trying to die? You can't stop me!"

Hu Guan smiled bitterly in his heart, and his face seemed even more confused. "Brother Fu, don't you not know me!" As he said that, he stretched out his little finger, "I'm so brave, I'm as big as my little finger. Do I dare to do this? Besides, since you have everything on top and bottom, why do you want me to help me?"

If it were something else, Fu Zhong would not speak. Even if he spoke, he would have been away from Hu Guan's attitude and would have been away from this.

But the fact of Yan is of great importance. Hu Guan is in charge of Guanglu Temple, the royal steward, who is now favored by the imperial court, and pulls him in and kills multiple deaths.

First of all, Guanglu Temple is in charge of countless imperial merchants! It has the right to issue salt and attract salt tickets.

In the current flood in Huaibei, private salt can not only be turned into official salt, but also increase prices. It can also pull out the royal merchants and raise prices with salt merchants.

Secondly, Hu Guan is now favored, so he can share the risks by pulling him in.

"Xiao Hu, brother, I have never asked you for anything, right?" Fu Zhong whispered patiently, "We are always in love! And this matter is not for nothing!" As he said, he smiled, "Among so many princes, your family is hard, and I was thinking about this, and I thought of you as a part!"

"I'm going to go, you want to kill me!"

Hu Guan cursed in his heart, but still laughed.

"If you don't say secret words, please give me a correct word! Is it okay?" Fu Zhong said again, "It's not a big deal for you, but it's a big help for me!"

Hu Guan couldn't pretend and sighed, "Brother Fu, are you short of money? This matter... he... lost his head!" As he said, he continued, "Did you forget Ouyang Lun's lessons!"

The old man's other son-in-law made the old man chop off his head because he sold tea in private.

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhong smiled, "You are just timid!" As he said that, he smiled, "Long live the emperor now, he is much more kind!"

"Are you fucking blind? The emperor is kind?"

Hu Guan cursed again in his heart, really wanting to slap the other party twice.

"Even if the trouble goes out, the emperor will not say anything. If you say the truth, I will not blame everyone. Tang family and my family still have you. Which one is the emperor willing to deal with?" Fu Zhong smiled and avoided a question.

The question is, is he short of money?

Will Fu Youde's son, will the son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty be short of money? Surely not.

Then why are you so greedy? You are unbalanced!

Fu Zhong was the eldest son of the legitimate son. After Fu Youde passed away, he should have ascended the throne of the duke, but the emperor said in one sentence that since he was the son-in-law, he should not be ascended to the duke. Yu Li was incompatible, so the duke's title was directly given to his third brother Fu Rang.

Not only was he granted a title, he was also appointed as the chief marching manager of the Goryeo, guarding one area of ​​ten thousand people.

When Fu Zhong thought of the Korean ginseng, marten fur, fox fur, and other valuable things during the holidays, he paid him a gift and sent him to more than ten cars home like a holiday, and he felt a little chewy.

Moreover, in recent years, when the Fu family was mentioned in Beijing, it was Fu Rang. No one mentioned him, the boss Fu Zhong.

He is now a prince consort who is leaning against him!

People all have a competitive spirit and want to compete for fame and fortune.

Fu Zhong is not short of money but he doesn't care about too much money. Moreover, if this matter is done well, Fu Zhong will also be faced.

"Does the law blame the public?" Hu Guannian muttered and looked at Fu Zhong with a squinted look, "Even if you don't die, you will peel off your skin!" He said, "Brother Fu, I advise you, it's important to think more..."

Fu Zhong immediately pulled his face down and he made a guarantee on the Tang family.

"Everyone said something foolproof, and the court will not lose less clearly!" Fu Zhong said, "If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows? Xiao Hu, you help me, and you are grateful to you. What a favor?" As he said, he said, "I'm not nice. Xiao Hu may not be so arrogant in recent years! Help everyone, who will see you in the future, and don't miss you?"

"I am obsessed with you and I will never survive if I commit suicide!"

Hu Guan sighed in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Zhong said again, "I've spoken, can you give me a correct word?"

"I'll think about it!" Hu Guan said, "After all, it's not a trivial matter, I don't have any support in my heart!"

"No big ambition!" Fu Rang curled in his heart and smiled, "When will I send me a letter?"

"It's evening!"

"I will be the host of Baihualou in the evening. Come here and let's have some drinks. I will call the Tang family's one!" As he said that, Fu Zhong stood up.

~

Watching Fu Zhong walk out of the government office, Hu Guan's smiling face immediately became cold.

"Come in!" he said to the outside.

After the words came, a thirty-year-old man, who looked like a civil servant, came in from outside, "Boss, please give me the order!"

"Come here!" Hu Guan hooked his fingers, and the latter stepped forward.

Bang!

The precious Song Ru Kiln directly made the man's head bloom, and the green porcelain pieces and blood mixed together, and the originally elegant color became vulgar.

"Your eyes are decorations, and your ears are used to vent your breath?" Hu Guan cursed.

"You don't know about such a big thing, they are all for food?"

Amid Hu Guan's scolding, the man dared not move at all.

"The Ming Dynasty did not raise idle people!" Hu Guan's eyes moved, "Are you lazy, or do you think I'm easy to fool!"

"Commander, my subordinates dare not!" The man knelt down.

"The Tang family, Fu family's eyes and ears are all serious. I'll find out their private actions immediately, otherwise I'll change them!" Hu Guan said, "Check them, how can they be so bold? What are they trying to do?" As he said, he whispered, "Have they said something else in private, and they are not allowed to leave a word!"

"yes!"

Then, seeing that his subordinates were busy, Hu Guan stood up and shouted out, "Come on, change my clothes and prepare horses!"

~~

At the gate of the Meridian Gate, Hu Guan was riding a horse and walking face to face with a purple carriage.

Then Hu Guan saw a man coming out of the carriage, limped and smiled, "I've seen Grandpa my husband!"

"Don't! Kill the younger generation!" Hu Guan quickly jumped off his horse, not daring to be arrogant, "Marty Cheng'en, you will also enter the palace!"

"The emperor uploads me! Do you want to meet the saint too?" Zhao Sili greeted.

"That's right! Please, Cheng'en Hou!"

The two are not very familiar with each other, so there is nothing to say on the way.

While walking, Hu Guan couldn't help but look at Zhao Sili's unscrupulous legs and feet, and the expression in his eyes was quite complicated.

He looked at Zhao Sili's smiling face and said in his heart, "You won't be able to laugh in a while!"

He sent the matter to the Zhao family before the Emperor's Imperial Case last night.

This must be the case when he asked him to enter the palace at this time. Moreover, in the past, Zhao Sili entered the palace and as soon as he arrived at the Meridian Gate, the sedan chair came to greet him. Whether he dared to do it was one thing, but it was a reward from the emperor and a kind of face.
To be continued...