No wonder Prime Minister Han is angry. The subordinates of the Governor of Shaanxi and Gansu are too ignorant. To put it bluntly, this is called shameless. You don’t even think about your identity. It’s only heaven that a noble prince and close ministers would condescend to receive you.
Big face, besides, this face is not given to you, but to the official who is behind you, you can't pull him away!
Prime Minister Han was a native of Songjiang. He was a scholar at the age of eighteen and a scholar at the age of twenty-two. He was a Jinshi in Enkecai last time and was appointed by the emperor to be a member of the Imperial Academy. Later he was elected to the Zhan Shifu to assist the crown prince, although he was only a sixth-rank official.
, but the future is limitless. If this life path is too smooth, people will easily become arrogant. Prime Minister Han is a typical example.
When he arrived, his cousin, Huang Zihua, a well-known figure in Zhan Shifu and the famous person in front of His Highness, once told him that this time when receiving guests on behalf of His Highness, he must do it beautifully and don't lose Zhan Shifu's reputation.
Regarding face, in fact Huang Zihua’s intention was not to let him take care of himself, but rather not to be embarrassed.
As the cousin of the Korean Prime Minister, I know his cousin's temperament quite well and know that he is arrogant and arrogant. However, since this mission is not difficult, isn't it just a meal and some gifts? It is just the initial stage of contact.
, there is no need to talk too deeply, my cousin should be able to do this job.
Unexpectedly, after this performance, Mr. Han stood up to leave as a gesture, hoping that the countryman from the northwest would wake up. This is the capital, not a place for him to show off. As long as he stood up quickly to dissuade him and said something nice and soft.
If Sister Nanfeng from Zhuoyuan Garden was there to play the drums, the matter would not be so tense.
Prime Minister Han stood up, and Li Jianliang, who was the seventh grade official, naturally couldn't sit still. This dear friend is a very discerning master. When he saw this situation, he knew that something was wrong, so he quickly stood up and smoothed things over: "Master Han
I have so many things to do and I am really busy with official duties, why not..."
What Li Jianliang wanted to say was, why don't we all have a glass of wine instead of eating, so as not to make it so embarrassing, but Yuan Feng didn't give him a chance to speak, he didn't even move, he still sat on the chair and said, "I'm going out."
When the time comes, don’t forget to settle the account.”
Prime Minister Han is about to faint. What the hell! You actually dare to show off in front of me. I am a dignified sixth-grade official of the Zhanshi Mansion, not a servant. I even settled the bill. Do you think this banquet is really a banquet for the prince?
What? It’s a joke! That’s the prince giving you a chance to show your respect. These days, there are more and more people coming to Beijing to run for official positions. I sent tens of thousands of taels of silver to you. I just wanted to treat these big guys to a drink.
, Eat a meal, there is no way to do this, you are better off, you don’t know how to cherish the opportunity when it is presented to you, and you still dare to trust Da, ok, it’s yours.
After all, Han Fucheng is a gentle man and did not get angry on the spot, but his face was so gloomy that it could drip water. Li Jianliang was also annoyed. This northwest man was so ignorant of praise. Didn't he make it clear that he would not give face to the prince? Dong Dong
General Men was even more furious. He didn't have a high official position, he was just a small bannerman in the Royal Forest Army. He came here today to join in the fun. He was originally full of joy and thought he could make a fortune, have a big meal, and have a great time. Anyway, someone paid the bill, but it didn't work.
He thought he didn't have the banquet and was embarrassed. He was a warrior after all, so he was angry and the look of anger was reflected on his face. He slapped the table and stood up.
The adults looked angry and walked away. Even a well-informed person like Sister Nanfeng could not help but be dumbfounded. Which song was she singing? She left the table after a disagreement, without even drinking a glass of wine.
She hurriedly went out with a smile to persuade her, but the angry Prime Minister Han could not listen. Without saying a word, he walked out of the humble garden and boarded the car. In the end, Li Jianliang smacked his lips and said: "What a pity."
I don’t know whether it’s a pity that the table of dishes and the 40-year-old daughter’s wine is a pity, or whether it’s a pity that the matter didn’t work out.
In the eyes of Prime Minister Han, the other party's behavior was extremely rude. Yuan Feng also viewed it the same way. He originally thought that there would be someone worthy of standing in Zhan Shi's house so that he could find out more about it. Who knew that such a narrow-minded person would come here?
A sixth-grade official dared to support a small official as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. He probably wanted to pay homage to him, and maybe he also wanted to receive some gifts or something.
To be honest, the gifts were prepared, and Xiliang people still have this kind of etiquette. However, the other party was too domineering and left the table if he was even slightly dissatisfied. This was not a rude move. Yuan Feng came to the capital this time.
, I didn’t intend to endure the humiliation and break into the enemy’s interior or anything like that. I couldn’t humiliate myself for this.
The food and wine were all served, and there was no sense in wasting it. Yuan Feng waved his hand: "Don't be idle, let's eat!"
Seven people gathered around to enjoy the meal. When Sister Nanfeng came back with a grimace, half of the food and wine on the table had been eaten, and the two jars of wine were almost empty. My dear mother, these northwest high-rollers are really heartless.
, people who have offended the East Palace are still interested in eating and drinking here.
At this moment, Sister Nanfeng felt like crying but had no tears left. What kind of people were these people seen today?
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Zhan Shifu is located in the imperial city, near the Liubu Yamen, very close to the palace. Prime Minister Han's carriage went straight back to the government office and came to the second hall. Zhan Shi Huang Zihua was holding a book in his hand, waiting for his cousin's return.
Originally, he was planning to go there in person, but then he thought about it. After all, he was a fourth-rank Shao Zhanshi. It was a bit of a fuss to condescend to see an attaché of the governor. More importantly, it would also affect the prince's face.
After much deliberation, he recommended his cousin, Prime Minister Han of the Sixth Grade Mansion, to the prince. This official mission was not difficult, but the credit was not small. If it was left to his cousin, it would also give him some achievements.
Seeing his cousin come in angrily, Huang Zihua felt bad. He put down the book and was about to ask, when Han Xiang grabbed the tea cup in front of his cousin and drank it in one gulp. As if to extinguish the anger in his heart, he said angrily: "I'm so angry.
Kill me too!"
"What's the matter?" Huang Zihua asked, his eyebrows already raised.
"The subordinates of the Governor of Shaanxi and Gansu are so arrogant that they dare to..." Han Xiang told the story in detail with full of grievances, but he did not add any exaggeration to it, because in his opinion, Yuan Feng's actions were extremely arrogant, and there was no need to
I added more information because after hearing this, my cousin would be furious and scold these young people. Who would have expected that a big mouth would come out of his mouth.
The sound of "snap" was so loud that Prime Minister Han was stunned. Huang Zihua pointed at his cousin with a look of grief and indignation, and was speechless: "You, you, you, you ruined His Highness's important matter!
"
Huang Zihua was really furious. Who was the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu? He was a high-ranking official in the border areas. He had a lot of troops and controlled the channels for importing war horses from the Zhou Dynasty. There were only a few governors in the world. They could be counted on one hand, and they could win over all of them.
It was too late, and this cousin actually pushed him out!
I originally thought it would be an easy job, and we hit it off immediately, so I sent my cousin who only knows how to study. I didn't expect that my cousin is really capable, but it's not about doing things well or doing them beautifully.
It is the ability to do things that are done well and fall into place naturally and then throw the blame into the fire.
Huang Zihua's mood at this moment was the same as Nanfeng's, they both wanted to cry but had no tears.
Through the scenes and conversations described by my cousin just now, I already understood that the man Fan Liangchen sent to the capital was not a servant, a follower, or a housekeeper at all. Instead, he was extremely important and could fully represent Fan Liangchen's weight. Super character, or in other words, he represents the powerful local forces in the northwest, the force behind Fan Liangchen.
The thing Huang Zihua wants to buy most now is probably the regret medicine. If he had known it would be better to go there in person, why did he get dizzy and remember that he asked his cousin to go there? He beat his chest and pointed at Prime Minister Han as if having a convulsion.
Prime Minister Han still didn't understand the seriousness of the situation, so he muttered: "It doesn't matter, I have already made arrangements."
Huang Zihua's heart sank, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart. He asked in a trembling voice: "What have you arranged?"
"I asked Dongmen Hu to lead a few brothers to ambush nearby and kill that kid. Once and for all, it's done beautifully and no one can find out."
"Oh my God!" Huang Zihua looked up to the sky and screamed, with tears streaming down his face. Why did he find such a cousin of 250 years old, who was a Jinshi, and only had this thing in his mind, killing people and silencing them? This is Zhan Shifu's counselor. Is it the same level? Oh my god, let me die!
"Where does the East Gate Tiger ambush?"
"On the road in front of the Humble Garden."
Huang Zihua asked for the location and rushed out of the door. Han Xiang was still behind and asked stupidly: "Cousin, what are you going to do? Are you going to collect the corpses of those northwest Tatars?"
Huang Zihua stomped his feet bitterly: "I'll go collect the corpse of the East Gate Tiger!"
There are two sources of sources for the Royal Guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty. One is outstanding soldiers selected from the Forbidden Army, and the other is filled by the children of powerful people. The former is the backbone of the Royal Guards, and the latter is just some dandy children who just make a living. , the soldiers sent to hunt down Luo Tianqiang last time were the kind of soldiers who could fight, but they were all beaten to a pulp by the people from the northwest, not to mention the Dongmen Tiger, who was a drunkard and a meal bag, wasn't he looking for death?
So many Imperial Guardsmen died last time, and it took a lot of effort to suppress them. If they die again this time, it would be unreasonable. It is not easy to explain in any aspect, and the newly harmonious relationship with the northwest people is about to break down again. To be honest, killing It is indeed not difficult to get rid of these people, but isn't that just pushing Fan Liangchen into the arms of King Qin?
Huang Zihua could not allow such low-level mistakes to happen, let alone allow the prince's great cause to fall into his hands.
By the time Huang Zihua arrived, the matter was over. Five plainclothes guardsmen had been beaten with their heads covered with bruises and thrown on the street. Their mouths and noses were bleeding, their ribs were broken, and their arms were removed. The injuries were moderate, just right. , five guys were lying on the ground groaning, it was very embarrassing.
When Huang Zihua saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.