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Chapter 356: Hitchhiking

As Shen Lie smiled broadly, put his arm around Li Rusong's shoulders and praised his generosity, the drunken Master Li felt a little elated.

This guy is the worst person to hear good things from.

But soon the eldest son Li touched his chin and pondered for a moment, feeling that he seemed to have been cheated of another fifty thousand taels...

But the done thing is done.

Li Rusong was still a little confused.

Over there.

Shen Lie stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder again, laughing heartily and saying: "Good brother, don't say anything else...fuck it, it's all in the wine!"

A look.

The Zuo Wei generals who accompanied the guests came forward one after another to toast Mr. Li.

So there was a lot of pushing and changing cups.

Drinking and mingling.

Finally, after defeating seven or eight Tianjin Zuowei generals in succession, Mr. Li himself fell down, and then he was carried back to the guesthouse by several of his men.

"Come...drink!"

In the guest house.

Li Rusong was still dancing and shouting for a drink, and a close guard quickly made the eldest son a bowl of vinegar and drank it down.

The drunkenness is relieved a little.

The loyal guard hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but persuade him: "Young Master... Fifty thousand taels is not a small amount."

The implication.

This business seems to have failed again!

Although Li Rusong was drunk, he grinned and laughed: "You know nothing."

The guard hurriedly said: "Yes, the eldest son is wise."

Although in Liaodong, as the first heir to the General Military Mansion, our eldest son is known to everyone as a playboy, and his behavior has always been unruly.

But there is a good thing about the eldest son. He has never been confused about important matters.

It seems.

The eldest son really admires Shen Lie.

After serving the eldest son to sleep, the guard touched his head. He felt that his eldest son and Shen Qianhu were a perfect match, just like a pair of cuckolds in the eyes of outsiders.

the other side.

Halfway up the mountain.

Shen Lie also drank too much, smelled of alcohol, and with the support of Miss Bai, he walked into her boudoir with his belly full, and kept mumbling something.

It is said that political power comes from the barrel of a gun.

He also said that as long as the army is not in chaos, the officers and soldiers have enough to eat and drink, are brave and courageous, and have famous generals in charge, the prosperous Ming Dynasty will not collapse.

Bai Zhenzhen didn't seem to understand what she was hearing, so she could only deal with it while helping Ailang lie down on her embroidered bed, and found a wet cloth to wipe Ailang's face.

It was not easy to get this drunkard to sleep.

Suddenly.

Shen Lie suddenly sat up, looked at Miss Bai intently, and muttered another sentence: "The revolution has not yet succeeded...comrades still need to work hard!"

This voice roared out.

Bai Zhenzhen was so surprised that she covered her small mouth and was stunned. She quickly pushed Shen Lie down and then tightly covered his big mouth, her heart beating wildly.

What revolution, what comrades...

She couldn't understand.

But it doesn't sound bloody and serious.

Amid Bai Zhenzhen's anxiety, fortunately Shen Lie didn't say any more nonsense, but hugged her fragrant pillow tightly and fell asleep.

Little Lady Bai was sitting aside with a wet wipe and stared blankly. She felt that it was becoming more and more mysterious for her to personally select this husband.

Time flies.

Time flies.

More than ten days later.

As the Chungui examination started, the attention of scholars all over the world was focused on the imperial examination, which is held every three years, and a big news spread.

All kinds of rumors and discussions have subsided for the time being.

Because the two sons of Zhang Juzheng, the imperial master at that time, unexpectedly gave up the exam. Such good news excited the ambitious Jiangnan talents who claimed to be rich in knowledge!

It seemed that overnight, the scholars in the world became excited, and the voices criticizing Zhang Juzheng became much quieter. It seemed that the situation in the Ming Dynasty was like Zhang Juzheng's illness.

Good times and bad times.

Suddenly it became stable again.

Fuzhong.

The weather is getting warmer.

Zhang Juzheng lost some weight and was already a bit skinny, but he was in good spirits. Accompanied by his daughter and son-in-law, he was slowly pacing in the back garden.

Perhaps it was because Zhang Juzheng, who had experienced life and death and had been in charge of government for nearly ten years, was used to speaking his mind, finally lowered his noble neck.

I chose to compromise with the world.

"That's all."

Under the persuasion of his daughter, son-in-law and fourth son, Zhang Juzheng sighed deeply: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I was wrong."

Any idea of ​​promoting virtuous people without avoiding relatives is a lie. If he sits in the position of chief minister, his sons cannot be too outstanding.

If not.

will become the target of public criticism.

Zhang Juzheng was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to start.

aside.

Shen Lie hurriedly said: "That means yellow mud fell into the crotch..."

The words fell.

Zhang Jingxiu frowned slightly, and lightly slapped her husband's arm, making a soft snap, and Shen Lie quickly closed his mouth.

This is indeed a bit too vulgar to say.

Think about it.

Shen Lie reorganized his words and said softly: "If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will blow them up. If they are piled up on the shore, the current will be turbulent. If you behave above others, the crowd will reject them."

Zhang Juzheng was stunned and nodded involuntarily.

Shen Lie breathed a sigh of relief.

Not easy.

His father-in-law finally looked away and knew how to give in. Perhaps a hundred years later, the children of the Zhang family would not die so miserably.

Shen Lie felt that his hard work was not in vain.

At this time, the nursing home came to report that Mr. Li Rusong wanted to see him.

Shen Lie hurriedly said: "In this case... my son-in-law will take his leave."

He and Li Rusong made an appointment to go to the palace to meet the saint together.

Zhang Juzheng nodded and responded: "Well, go ahead."

As Shen Lie quickly walked out of the Moon Gate, Zhang Jingxiu, who was left to take care of his father, couldn't help but curl his little mouth and let out a sweet hum.

"Hupengguganggang."

Her husband-in-law hangs out with that Li Rusong all day long, and that Li Rusong is well-known as a playboy. Miss Zhang is really afraid that her husband will be led astray.

Seeing her getting jealous.

Zhang Juzheng was speechless, but couldn't help laughing.

Naturally, Shen Lie didn't know anything about it, so he met Li Rusong outside the Grand Master's Mansion, and then jumped into the four-wheeled carriage driven by the Grand Master Li himself.

We walked through the city in a swaggering way, heading towards Xiyuan in a leisurely manner.

This carriage is one size smaller than the previous one.

It's considered medium-sized.

It was specially designed by Shen Lie and the craftsmen from the carriage shop to carry people. The workmanship and materials are extremely luxurious, and it looks very cool from a distance.

And extremely stable.

So at three o'clock in the morning, a medium-sized carriage pulled by four big black horses drove slowly down the street, quickly attracting the attention of pedestrians and merchants.

For a while.

The clerks in various shops and the girls in the eight alleys opened their windows and looked at this new gadget with curious eyes.

In whispers.

The four-wheeled luxury carriage that first appeared in the capital of the Ming Dynasty drove smoothly into the inner city, leaving countless gasps of admiration along the way.

It looks like...

It's really novel.

After another moment.

Xiyuan.

"Uu."

Li Rusong drank and stopped the pack horse.

Shen Lie jumped out of the car and looked at the martial arts hall not far away.

The Ministry of Rites is busy with the examination, and our emperor is not idle either. The martial arts lecture hall next to the Leopard Room has been built, and he plans to personally preside over the martial arts examination.


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