Chapter 370 Xiao Gao hasn't been to any place yet, has he?
Chapter 370 Xiao Gao hasn’t been to any place yet, has he? (1st update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 370 Xiao Gao hasn’t been to any place yet, has he? (1st update)
Yang Jian did not dare to delay, so he told the story as quickly as possible that Liang Shidao was looking for him and asked for his help.
Let's see if the imperial court is going to establish a new shipping department. If so, can you help Tan Zhen, who was humiliated at the Jinming Bureau in Hangzhou?
When Gao Zhang heard about the Suzhou Yingfeng Bureau, especially the names of Zhu and his son, his heart skipped a beat.
Oh my god... I didn't expect that things would actually involve the Zhu family and his son, one of the Six Thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty.
Recalling that today, Master Hunjun wants to hand over the matter of establishing the Shipping Department to Cai Jing to fight in the ring...
Gao Zhang raised his hand and signaled Yang Jian not to worry. He put his hand behind his back and started thinking on the spot.
As the saying goes, it's better to come in time than to come early. During this period, I was thinking about finding a time to see if there was any opportunity to go out.
But putting it outside would take too much time, but if I could take this matter into my own hands and do it as a practical matter...
The money and silk in his hands, as well as maritime trade...
Of course, there is another important point: the Zhu family and his son, haha...
This father and son are not good birds, and they are the lackeys of Tong Guan and Cai Jing.
This made Gao Zhang couldn't help but think of his two good brothers and the sleeping dragon and phoenix team who were eager to have sex outside Bianliang, Tokyo.
Hey... I don’t know what kind of sparks will burst out when the Zhu family father and son collide with this pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks?
As soon as he thought of this, Gao Zhang's eyes were full of expectation, and he really wanted to take the two good brothers and go to Hangzhou together.
Yang Jian silently looked at Gao Zhang, who was walking slowly with his hands behind his back. He didn't wait for long before he saw Gao Zhang raise his head and smile at him.
I don't know why, but the smile of this young champion looks so kind and cheerful.
But Yang Jian felt that the moment Zhuangyuan Gong glanced at him, there was a chill that made people palpitate.
"If someone else comes to look for me in this matter, it's a matter of choice whether to help or not. But since it's Zhongguan Yang and you found me..."
"I can help with this. However, I need you to do something, Zhongguan Yang. If you can do it, I can help..."
Yang Jian came close to Gao Zhang and listened carefully to the whispers of Gao Zhang, the champion.
After a long time, I couldn't help but bow to Gao Zhang sincerely.
"As expected of the Number One Scholar, our family knows that as long as the Number One Scholar takes action, there is no problem that you cannot solve."
"It's hard to say whether it can be solved or not. Let's wait for the news from Zhongguan Yang first..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuangyuan. If our family can't even lead the way, we will naturally have no shame in asking Mr. Zhuangyuan to take action."
Yang Jian patted his chest and gave Gao Zhang a guarantee. This was the strong self-confidence of Jin Huan, the first confidant around Emperor Hunjun of the Song Dynasty.
Gao Zhang did not let Yang Jian continue to see him off, but asked him to quickly return to Master Hun Jun, while he continued to wander away longingly.
No matter what, let's first see if Yang Jian can succeed in blowing the wind, and then he will take action. I expect that Master Hunjun's love and cultivation for me will definitely make his heart beat...
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After returning to the study, Guan Jia was standing in front of the desk, writing and writing.
Yang Jian obediently stood next to the desk and began to study ink.
At this moment, this talented man is completely immersed in the world of art and cannot extricate himself.
After almost an hour, Zhao Ji looked at the picture of butterflies dancing among flowers that he had just created based on the flowers in the vase in the study with satisfaction.
Yang Jian on the side saw the smug look on the official Zhao Ji's face, and immediately became energetic. He flattered him wildly, which also made the official who was in a better mood smile more and more.
When he looked up, he saw that it was still early and the official Zhao Ji rolled his eyes.
"Okay, it's so early, let's go out and walk around. It's been a while since I've been to Miss Shishi's place. Yang Jian, please make some arrangements."
"In addition, she also gave me a painting to put away. A few days ago, my teacher said that a wall there seemed empty and she didn't know what to hang. This thing is just right..."
Hearing this, I remembered that the night before yesterday, the officials had just gone to the attic of the master girl and beat Yang Jian, who was lying on the bed, and his eyelids jumped.
He quickly agreed and quickly went to gather people to prepare a car so that he could accompany the official family on their trip.
After a while, the official Zhao Ji put on a new set of clothes, got into the carriage, and wandered towards the outside of the palace.
Zhao Ji, an official, leaned in the carriage and narrowed his eyes. He didn't know whether he was falling asleep or in a daze.
Yang Jian gathered up his courage and coughed twice.
"Huh?" Zhao Ji, an official, raised his eyelids and looked at Yang Jian, who had finished pouring the tea and had not yet gotten out of the car.
"Guan family, just now when the servants sent the champion prince out of the palace..."
As soon as he heard the words Zhuangyuan Gong, Zhao Ji, an official who originally disliked Yang Jian for disturbing his thoughts in the carriage, suddenly became energetic.
"Why, what's wrong with Xiao Gao?"
Seeing the officials' faces full of concern and worry, Yang Jian suddenly felt a little tired and even wanted to show off.
Our family has worked hard to serve you for most of our lives, but in your eyes, you are not as good as a ten-year-old child. How can you complain about this?
He was thinking this in his mind, but Yang Jian didn't dare to neglect at all, so he talked about how he was very sad when he saw Gao Zhang off from the palace.
I feel that I am too young to bear more burdens and share worries for Master.
But he also felt that although he could not be like the prime minister Cai Jing, he could help his master to fight against those ministers of the imperial court.
However, he could still do some practical work for his master, and even told Yang Jian that if there were people available to do practical work on this important national matter.
Let Yang Jian not forget to remind his beloved master that as a disciple, he is willing to do his best.
After hearing what Yang Jian said in front of him, the official Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He slowly shook his head and muttered not knowing what he was mumbling.
Yang Jian knew very well that he must be praising Gao Zhang, his beloved disciple, for his well-behaved, considerate, and heart-warming disciple.
Next, the official frowned, sat behind the couch in the carriage, and stared in deep thought.
Naturally, Yang Jian didn't dare to disturb him, but since the official didn't rush him out of the car at this moment, Yang Jian just squatted inside the car, waiting for the official's call.
It took a long time before I heard the official talking to himself.
"I remember that the ministers of the DPRK asked the imperial court to set up a shipping department in Hangzhou to regulate and manage the ships engaged in maritime trade."
"Xiao Gao... um... let me think about it again, by the way, he hasn't been to any place yet, right?"