The corner of Huangshan's mouth twitched several times, and he heard the ticking sound above the sea of ​​consciousness. That was not the sad autumn rain in the capital, that was his heart bleeding!
"Is this what Mr. Song wants?"
The fourth uncle was confident at this time: "I want it." He added: "But this is Master Song's wish. If you give the money, you can go in."
Huangshan gritted his teeth and turned around to give instructions. The attendant took out two large boxes from his mustard fingers and handed them to his fourth uncle.
After the fourth uncle finished counting, he nodded secretly, feeling that Mr. Song was "full of sincerity" and that his niece bought it at a good price, ah! She found a good family.
He turned around and said, "Follow me."
Song Zheng was reviewing official documents. With a flick of his hand, today's hundreds of official documents have been reviewed and each one has received comments.
The fourth uncle brought Huangshan in, bowed and retreated. Huangshan knelt down with a plop and said: "I stood on Bohuang Mountain and kowtowed to the commander. The servants in the family were stupid and offended the other day. I have tied him up.
It’s just outside the door, please feel free to say so.”
Song Zheng ignored his words and said calmly: "Who asked you to come?"
Huangshan opened his mouth to say that he had "suddenly woke up", but when the words came to his lips, he finally got smart and lowered his head and said honestly: "The high hall at home slapped me."
A smile finally appeared on Song Zheng's indifferent face: "If you could see the form clearly, you wouldn't say anything offensive to the servants in your family."
Huang Shan shuddered, feeling that someone could see through everything about him with just one glance. He was frightened and thought to himself: This is the power of the legendary Yin God!
"I have been disciplined by my mother since I was a child. When my father was still alive, I consulted my mother's opinion on many matters before making decisions. She is a real heroine."
Song Zheng nodded: "This saves a lot of things. The mother and son of the Huang family are world-famous in building temples. I will give you a list. What I want must be built within three months. Is there any problem?
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Under the suppression of the powerful Yin Shen, Huangshan no longer had the slightest intention of resisting, and bowed with his fists clasped: "Please rest assured, sir, the Huang family will not let you down!"
"Very good." Song Zheng waved his hand: "You can go out. Someone will naturally contact you for the rest."
"Yes, I am resigning." He had already called himself a subordinate, expressing his submission to Li Dibo's lineage.
Huangshan walked to the door and suddenly heard Mr. Song say again: "By the way, the Baixingcao your daughter needs and the fire crystal your daughter needs are produced in Lingnan and Jiangnan under my jurisdiction. Although they are not worth much.
Money, but it is not easy to find it in the capital. I will order more people than you to send some to you. We are all one, and there is no need to be polite when helping each other."
Huangshan suddenly broke into a cold sweat, turned around and said repeatedly: "Thank you for your kindness, sir." Then he bowed and left.
Huangshan's mother's cultivation went wrong in her early years, and she would always stay in the middle stage of the Mingtong realm, unable to improve. Otherwise, with her vision and knowledge, she might not have been able to like Huangshan's father back then.
This hidden disease needs to be suppressed by taking the elixir refined from Baixingcao every day. This secret is the weakness of Li Dibo's lineage, so only three or five people in the entire Huang family know about it.
And the "young lady" that Song Zheng mentioned was in need of the fire crystal, was actually the daughter he gave birth to to the woman he loved most in his life. He had a fierce wife in his family, and his mother even forbade him to take in other women.
When I came back, I felt it was "disgraceful to the family tradition".
At that time, seven or eight of the old Li Dibo and other concubines died in mysterious circumstances.
Huangshan hid their mother and daughter so well that even his mother didn't know.
But all the secrets were clearly seen in front of Long Yiwei. He understood that this was Lord Song's threat. If he really dared to betray or disobey Lord Song's instructions, one can imagine what would happen to him.
Song Zheng was extremely confident in this. As he said before, when it came to intelligence, Long Yiwei was the best in the world.
As for what kind of orders to give to the Huang family, Song Zheng had already made arrangements, and his subordinates would naturally execute them secretly.
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After Huangshan came out of the Longyiwei Yamen, news spread among the other five families: what should be done to gain Lord Song's understanding.
Zhao Han became furious after hearing this: "Dream!"
"I, the Marquis of Bai'an, am not a Li Dibo. It is absolutely impossible for me to have all my wealth! There is no need to pay attention to him. I don't believe it. When the Chief Assistant returns from the battle with the Queen Mother, what will he do to my Zhao family!"
"Master Hou..." Several masters wanted to persuade, but Zhao Han waved his hand vigorously: "No need to say more, I have made my own decision."
"Yes." Several people nodded and sighed secretly, planning to leave the Zhao family as soon as possible. Time was running out and I was afraid they would have to sneak away tonight.
A retainer outside reported: "Master Marquis, the four Marquises of Hejian are here. Do you want to see them or not?"
Zhao Han thought for a moment and said, "Invite them in immediately."
Huo Liansheng, the Marquis of Hejian, Meng Yuqing, the Bo of the Town, Bai Fengyuan, the Lord of Shuangcheng, and Yihuo, the Lord of Youcheng, all filed in with solemn expressions. Zhao Han waved his hand for everyone else to go down, and then dropped the strange formation in the hall.
None of the five people in Time knew how to speak.
For a long time, the oldest king of Oil City let out a long sigh: "Alas..."
"This is going to force us to death. I wish I was greedy in the beginning, which led to today's disaster."
Zhao Han interrupted him harshly: "Now that the matter has come to this, why are you talking about this? Which of our families has achieved today's foundation without plundering and plundering? It's just that we have encountered a difficult situation. There is no need to panic."
"But Fengyuan Hou's house has been confiscated..."
Zhao Han squinted and said, "Then you are like that coward from Huangshan and gave away your entire family property?"
The four of them stopped talking. If they were willing to do it now, why would they appear here to discuss with Zhao Han?
Huo Liansheng, the Marquis of Hejian, who had the closest relationship with Zhao Han, said: "Old Zhao, please tell me what should be done. Everyone will listen to you."
Zhao Han looked at the other two people, who nodded quickly: "That's exactly it."
Listen to Zhao Han's idea first. If it doesn't work out, of course he will do it secretly.
Zhao Han said: "Okay, our five families will unite as one and fight against Song Zheng together. We also have our own people in the court. As long as we all talk together, Song Zheng will have nothing to do with us in his eagerness."
"It is true that our servants did something wrong, but that is the servant's business. If Song Zheng wants to pursue the case, he wants to throw these scapegoats out. He can always deal with it for a few days."
"The reason why Marquis Fengyuan's house was confiscated so quickly is because Song Zheng took action too quickly and we had no time to react."
"But now that we are all on guard, I don't believe that the five of us joining forces can't stop us in these few days." He said and pointed to the sky: "When the battle between the Chief Assistant and the Queen Mother is over, but
No matter who comes back, Song Zheng will not be able to cover up the sky with one hand, so as long as we survive these few days, we can survive from the desperate situation!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at the four of them: "What did you say?"
Huo Liansheng, the Marquis of Hejian, was the first to agree: "I think it's feasible. Our family's property is not our own. It has been accumulated by our ancestors for generations. Why does Song Zheng take it away just as he says?"
The other three thought for a while and said helplessly: "That's all we have to do."
Bai Fengyuan, Lord of Shuangcheng, said: "Among the five of us, Mr. Zhao, your disciple Su Zhen has the highest status in the court. He is the Minister of Rites. We will immediately call them all for discussion. We must cooperate fully in these days.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up to that old fox Shang Yunguang."
"Yes, call everyone here immediately to discuss strategies."
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The five families united together were indeed a considerable force, with more than twenty officials qualified to go to court.
It is inconvenient to have too many people at home, and it is not easy for the princes to come forward directly for this kind of matter. The nobles and the courtiers must at least keep a distance on the surface, otherwise it will be "partying for personal gain".
However, after the princes returned, they all explained their intentions secretly, and the courtiers knew what was going on. So Su Zhen came forward, and everyone quietly gathered in the city for a private banquet in the evening.
Their current status is the result of secret push from several distinguished nobles. Their master has given orders and they have to obey. However, this matter is not easy to handle, and everyone including Su Zhen understands it.
Therefore, the wine was good and the food was good, but the banquet was not lively. Everyone was silent, hoping that others could come up with a good idea.
Zhao Han has made it clear that as long as he survives these few days, Song Zheng will be powerless. In order to repay everyone, the nobles will definitely find ways to make them go further.
But these days are not easy to handle.
This private banquet restaurant is located in a small alley. It looks like an elegant and quiet little courtyard. There are usually some young and beautiful women coming in and out, so it is not very eye-catching.
However, among the courtiers in the capital, this kind of place was quite popular, where some secret banquets could be held, and many important matters in the court were discussed and decided in this place.
In order to ensure secrecy, these types of places will have powerful spiritual formations set up in the courtyard, with strong cultivators guarding the surrounding areas.
Tonight, the man on duty at the private banquet restaurant called "Ruyun Courtyard" is an ancestor who is in the early stage of Xuantong Realm. He and five Heavenly Lords each occupy a position and monitor all the movements inside and outside the courtyard.
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Suddenly, the early ancestor saw a person, and the person walked in front of him calmly, but the early ancestor seemed to have lost his mind in a daze and did not make any reaction.
The man raised his hand and saw a jade plaque from Long Yiwei: "Long Yiwei is on duty!"
The early ancestor suddenly came to his senses and hesitated to sound the alarm in the yard, but saw the man opposite him staring at him with a smile but not a smile, and said: "It is not easy to establish Tengyi Society, and it is difficult to maintain it. You are so dignified."
Zu has come out to do these errands of looking after the home and the courtyard. It is not easy for my family to take pity on you and agree not to pursue it.
Chapter completed!