The women behind Li Huaihua passed by her left and right, surrounding Yuan Chonghuan just like they surrounded Zheng Haizhu a moment ago.
A person frowned and said with a grimace: "Da Qingtian, we all have the most difficult time in the world. Can the money for the flower silk next month not go up any more?"
Another one with a sincere face said: "Da Qingtian, my job is not visible to others, but when my son was still nursing, he was adopted by relatives in the clan. I don't know what turtle bastard chewed his tongue last month and let the social studies teacher know it."
It turns out that he has a biological mother like me, but he insists on sending him away and begging Master Qingtian to go and say something to the society."
The other one waved away the two people in front of him and spoke faster than a string of firecrackers in the sky: "Da Qing Tian, Da Qing Tian, what they said is not urgent, it is my matter that is fatal. The day before yesterday, the navy,
The military master wanted me to serve them. I was living a small life, but if it didn't work, they used firecrackers to blow down the earthen wall of my house. Since Master Qingtian is right, let's talk about our grievances. Then, when will we send some servants?
Build me a new wall? Otherwise, I won't be able to do things at home. If I can't do things, the court won't receive any money, right?"
"Da Qing Tian, Da Qing Tian..."
The voices of women's pleas came and went, as if a group of devout believers had decisively abandoned Zheng Haizhu, a strange nun who came to chant sutras from a foreign country, and returned with a sudden awakening, seeking help from the great Bodhisattva who they believed was truly compassionate and boundless in power.
Han Daotai, who was behind Yuan Chonghuan, listened to these voices. No matter how much he pretended, he could not hide his disgust for the common people.
Yuan Chonghuan took the initiative and took another step forward, saying to everyone: "Fellow fellow villagers, Han Daotai and I can clearly hear what you said. However, it is already late at night and it is very cold outside. You should go home first."
.I will be inspecting Shanhai Town for half a month, and I will definitely assist Han Daotai to help you relieve your difficulties, how about it?"
The women looked at each other, agreed one after another, and walked back to the shacks in the harbor.
Some people who had a little sense of etiquette did not forget to salute Zheng Haizhu: "Grandma, you are also a good person. I wish you a long life, and the young generals under you will be victorious in every battle."
Zheng Haizhu nodded to them kindly, then looked at Li Huaihua's sister-in-law and the three or four women who were still standing there in the end.
Li Huaihua's eyes changed from shocked to apologetic, and then gradually returned to a cold expression showing unwillingness and stubbornness.
Holding the sleeves of his official robe, Han Daotai condescended to come over, glanced at Li Huaihua and the others, and said to Zheng Haizhu: "Haha, Mrs. Zheng finally recruited a few favorite generals."
Zheng Haizhu also smiled at him, without any retort, and said warmly: "Yes, it can't be blown by the eight winds. It is a good seedling with a solid heart. When manning artillery in the future, it will be able to face the enemy without fear or panic."
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Han Daotai took another look at Cheng Xin, who was standing next to him like a wooden chicken: "Madam and Tax Supervisor Cheng, are we old friends?"
"We've known each other for a long time," Zheng Haizhu said calmly, "Boss Cheng, oh, I'm used to shouting. Tax Supervisor Cheng was in charge of the imperial flag in Dengzhou, and he was very organized. When I passed by, I asked him for advice, and I benefited a lot.
Last year when I was playing the duet in Xinuang Pavilion, the emperor asked about the maritime trade routes, and I also used a lot of the skills I learned from Superintendent Cheng, and the emperor listened with great interest."
Cheng Xin slightly bent his shoulders and said humbly: "Madam, you are so complimentary."
After Han Daotai sneered a few times in his heart, he couldn't help but feel that the woman in front of him was very careful in reminding him not to wear Cheng Xin's small shoes, and she also revealed a bit of righteousness to protect her subordinates. No wonder someone said that this The woman is in the court and in the world, and has many friends.
Tonight, Han Daotai relied on Yuan Chonghuan, a ninth-rank imperial official, to save face, recover the situation, and feel relieved.
After all, he was worried that Zheng Haizhu was someone who could enter the Qianqing Palace. Like the eunuchs who were sent to various towns, he was not easy to break up and offend him to the end, so he pretended to look at the moon in the sky and said with a smile: "Mrs. Zheng , the road to the west of Shanhai Town has many deep forests and ravines, and it is really difficult to walk at night. Madam, this is not a rush march under orders. At this time, you should take your brothers and sisters and return to the hotel in the city to rest? Tomorrow, I will let you Tax Supervisor Cheng prepared some local rituals for his wife and brought them back to the capital."
Without waiting for Zheng Haizhu to express his position, Yuan Chonghuan said: "Daotai, Madam is a special envoy of the imperial court, so we should contact Guanyi."
Han Daotai was an old man in the officialdom, and he immediately knew that Yuan Chonghuan, who also lived in Guanyi, must have quietly gone to apologize to the woman who had been ordered to live in the sixth rank, and to say a few soft words.
"That's right, Yuan Lu is very particular about things. Cheng Xin, you take me and two of my followers and drive Mrs. Zheng to the inn. I will then walk around the city defenses with Yuan Lu to see the fortifications."
Zheng Haizhu cupped his hands and said, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. Thank you Daotai for having a labor tax supervisor."
Suddenly he remembered something: "I still have a few words to say, please lend me a step from the Taoist platform to speak."
Han Daotai put on a calm official air and followed Zheng Haizhu a few steps away. His tone, which had always been calm tonight, became more solemn: "Daotai will give me a little favor after all. I also take the liberty to remind you. In Taiwan, whether it is land customs or customs in this town, it is not difficult for Tatars to disguise themselves as merchants and sneak in. Those who can even betray their former sisters will probably be the first ones to succumb to the Tatars and be willing to work as spies. .I have suffered the loss of such a woman in Nanzhili."
After hearing what she said, Han Daotai suddenly thought of Miss Liu'er who stopped his horse in the street tonight and reported it to him.
Han Daotai then said "Huh" in an understatement.
What Zheng said makes sense.
They are all talking to smart people, and they do not mention each other's names, and do not reveal what they are saying.
As for the treatment of that little bitch Liu'er, Han Daotai's mind changed at this moment and he had already made up his mind.
Cheng Xin doesn't want her anymore, so he can just ask his cronies to take her back to another house.
Of course, he wouldn't keep her for long. After a few tastes, he instructed his concubine to bring his servants to the house and deal with her. Speaking of which, Liu'er was the one who got angry and killed her.
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It was late at night, and the late spring cold came in waves, biting to the bone.
In front of the official post in Shanhai Town, the post guards were waiting at the door with lanterns in hand. They finally expected Yuan Chonghuan and his entourage to return on horseback.
"Yuan recorded the matter. Madam Zheng is sitting in the front hall, waiting to discuss state and state affairs with you."
The postman's cheeks were so stiff from the cold that he could hardly speak.
Yuan Chonghuan took the lantern from his hand: "I can go in by myself. You don't need to lead the way. You can go and rest."
The middle-aged Beijing official hurriedly walked into the hall. Zheng Haizhu was adding charcoal to the basin. He turned to Huang Zude and said, "Make tea for Mr. Yuan."
Zheng Haizhu stood up and looked at Yuan Chonghuan with a pleasant expression.
Yuan Chonghuan once again raised his hands and saluted: "Confess to Madam."
He felt much more relaxed than half an hour ago.
As expected, I was right in my bet. This Zheng family is quite generous.
"Why are you accusing me, Yuan Lushi?" Zheng Haizhu made a gesture to invite you to take a seat, and sat on both sides of the table with Yuan Chonghuan. He pushed the tea cup handed by Huang Zude to Yuan Chonghuan, sighed, and said, "
What official uniform was Han Daotai wearing? What did I bring to report? Tonight, unfortunately, the unruly people interfered. It was not a big deal, but I got into a fight with Daotai. We were unable to get off the stage. Fortunately, Yuan Lu managed to save the matter.
.Hey, I will say this in person when I say goodbye to Daotai tomorrow."
Yuan Chonghuan did not drink tea. He only stared at the table in front of the tea cup and said thoughtfully: "Thank you madam for your consideration. In fact, Yuan is far below Han Daotai in terms of rank and qualifications. However, Yuan has never
When I come to Beijing, I see that many of the city fortifications in Shanhai Town are in urgent need of repair. When I return to Beijing, I will definitely ask the Ministry of Industry to fund the construction, and at least I will have to cooperate with Han Daotai..."
Zheng Haizhu pursed his lips: "If I couldn't figure this out on the road, I wouldn't be sitting in the hall talking to Yuan Lushi right now. Besides, you just said a few words and you figured out those women
His character, in fact, can be considered as helping me choose people again. By the way, Yuan Lushi, I heard about your strategy for this list. Apart from classics and historical events, the third one is about the founding of Dongyi. I am curious.
, What’s your opinion on Yuan Lu’s affairs?”
Yuan Chonghuan was a new official and was very arrogant. After all, he was not an iron man. He was on the road and on patrol. He wanted to rest after making sure that the Zheng family had not formed a relationship with him. However, when the other party mentioned the matter of defending against enemies in Liaodong, he could
I'm not sleepy anymore.
"Madam, I think that after the great victory in Fushun, from Liaodong to the capital, the frontier commanders and ministers all had the intention of underestimating the enemy and being lax, so they just sat back and watched Ye He's tribe be annexed by Jianzhou. Kaiyuan and Tieling may be in danger. Fortunately, Jianzhou
Behind Nu Lao's nest, General Mao Wenlong is stationed in Dongjiang, and the slave chief does not dare to invade Liaonan on a large scale."
Zheng Haizhu was stunned.
She was really unprepared. When she suddenly heard the words Mao Wenlong from Yuan Chonghuan's mouth, she couldn't help but feel confused.
Ten years later in history, Yuan Chonghuan planned to kill Mao Wenlong in Dongjiang. At this moment, this new scholar and newcomer to officialdom clearly expressed his admiration for Mao Wenlong.
In this time and space, Mao Wenlong went to Dongjiang Town ahead of schedule. So, will his and Yuan Chonghuan's future fates also have huge changes?
Zheng Haizhu raised his eyelids and stared at Yuan Chonghuan who was talking eloquently.
For some reason, a chill ran down my back again.
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