Su Ziji did not refuse anymore and asked several maids to help him finish washing.
The maid asked him again about his dining preferences and said that someone would come to deliver breakfast shortly.
"Mr. Cen, can someone deliver food?" Su Ziji asked again.
"Don't worry, Master Su. The Governor also asked the two sisters to serve Mr. Cen." The most beautiful maid smiled.
Su Ziji nodded and asked them to retreat.
"It seems that the matter is almost confirmed." Su Ziji, who was thinking like this, calmed down and just found a book in the cabin with peace of mind and flipped through it casually.
After a while, if the food was delivered, Su Ziji only tasted it and knew that the person cooking for him must be a famous chef. This taste may not be available in big restaurants.
After breakfast, a while later, Zhang Sui came to visit: "Mr. Su, are you dissatisfied with the previous service?"
As he said that, he looked at Su Ziji secretly: "If you need anything, Master Su, just tell me and I will try my best to do it."
This kind of respect far exceeds the attitude of an eighth-grade official towards a sixth-grade official who is not his superior.
At this time, Cen Rubai also came to look for Su Ziji. Hearing these words, he remained silent and looked at Su Ziji with a smile: "Master Zhang, the conditions of the cabin are very good, the service is also very attentive, there is nothing dissatisfied.
"
"How dare you address me like this in front of your lord?" Zhang Sui secretly regretted it. At the banquet last night, he felt that something was wrong. Officials are very sensitive to rank and attitude. Whether it is Governor Zhao or Luo Pei, they are all high-ranking officials.
Even if Su Ziji is the son of the prime minister, there is no need to have such a secretly flattering attitude.
Not to mention, this cabin was originally the governor's cabin, but it was specifically given to the person in front of him - who is this Su Ziji?
He didn't dare to think about it carefully. Later, relying on his connections, he asked the governor's people about the relationship. The governor was not so tight-lipped, and he got a piece of news that almost broke his heart.
I didn't sleep all night, so I came over early to say hello. Unfortunately, Su Ziji's expression was dull.
"No wonder, when Japan can help each other, I was so scared that I ran away first. This is a loss of points." When Zhang Sui thought about what happened that day, he wanted to slap himself in the face.
Not to mention Zhang Sui, even Cen Rubai was shocked. When Su Ziji sent the official away, Cen Rubai had a complicated expression: "Sir, is this person sent by the governor? Isn't he a little too polite to us?"
He is not someone who has never seen the world. When he first followed Lin Yuqing, he came into contact with many yamen in the capital circle. Eighth-rank officials like this did not respect the yamen to this extent.
Besides, this official represents a dignified imperial envoy. Isn't Luo Pei afraid of losing face by letting such a person come?
Thinking of the situation when he boarded the ship, Cen Rubai hesitated: "Also, maybe I saw it wrong. I always feel that Envoy Luo and Governor Zhao have a wrong attitude towards you, young master, and the way they look at you is wrong."
Su Ziji nodded, Cen Rubai was quite keen in this regard.
"I also think there is something going on here. In this case, you can invite this Zhang Sui to drink later and ask about the situation."
Cen Rubai felt that although such a person looked too respectful and flattering, he might not be able to ask anything.
He thought this way and said the same thing to Su Ziji.
But Su Ziji waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, just treat him to a drink. He is just an eighth-rank official, he can tell."
With continuous upgrades, Literary Heart and Diaolong can already shake the minds of eighth-grade officials.
What does this have to do with the eighth grade?
Cen Rubai relied on his intelligence, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his understanding, and he couldn't understand what the young master said.
Even if Zhang Sui is only an eighth-grade official, he can't force a confession with the Imperial Envoy standing behind him!
But seeing that the young master had no intention of explaining, Cen Rubai could only suppress his confusion: "Well, I'll treat him to a drink at noon."
At noon, Cen Rubai invited Zhang Sui to have a drink. Strangely enough, Zhang Sui immediately agreed, and his attitude towards Cen Rubai, a guest from Su Zi, was also very enthusiastic.
"My son, I arrived in Shun'an Prefecture in March. Although the dam was built, the dam was also blown up. I was suddenly recalled. I felt uneasy!" Cen Rubai gave Zhang Sui a glass of wine. Seeing Zhang Sui's drunkenness, he
I asked tentatively.
Zhang Sui was just slightly drunk, but he felt friendly. When he heard the inquiry, he felt Cen Rubai's uneasiness. He was surprised at first, and then laughed secretly. It turned out that this person didn't know the details.
"You are not far behind your young master? You are also lucky. You are too worried about this matter. If nothing else, my imperial envoy has the right to inspect water conservancy. They all admire Mr. Su very much. They can also see that the dam has exploded.
, there is no problem, after all, it is not your young master’s responsibility.”
"Furthermore, your young master Jian is in the Emperor's heart and his future is limitless. What are you worried about?"
Zhang Sui picked up the jug, poured a glass for Cen Rubai, filled it up again for himself, and drank it all with a gulp, his blood flowing even brighter.
"I'm going to tell you something I heard, but don't tell anyone else."
Seeing Cen Rubai nodding, Zhang Sui continued: "Not only the imperial envoy, but also the governor has investigated it. Guess what? The group of people who blew up the embankment in Shun'an Mansion are actually related to the King of Shu... Hiccup!"
"Oh, of course, this matter actually has nothing to do with what you asked, but think about it, if the dam is blown up and there is a flood, you can return to Beijing immediately, and it seems to be a good thing rather than a bad thing. Your young master,
I’m afraid I’m the first!”
"This doesn't mean that your young master Jian is in the emperor's heart? Hiccup! Therefore, it is only normal that my master admires a young and promising minister like your young master and wants to take good care of him!"
Cen Rubai listened and felt that he had not asked about the embankment explosion. Zhang Sui suddenly intervened. This was really strange, but he did not say anything more and persuaded Zhang Sui to eat vegetables.
After finishing eating, Zhang Sui said goodbye and left. Cen Rubai sat there for a while, and Su Ziji, who had come from the next cabin, sat opposite.
"Sir, I'm afraid there's something fishy about this matter." Cen Rubai reported to Su Ziji what Zhang Sui said and his expression when he said it, and finally said: "Sir, I don't think the matter of blowing up the embankment is because this person vomited after drinking.
Mantra, he told me this deliberately."
Su Ziji nodded: "It is indeed too smooth."
Su Ziji used Literary Heart Diaolong next door. Since Zhang Sui was only an eighth-grade official, it was feasible to use Literary Heart Diaolong on this person.
But even so, Su Ziji felt that the process was too smooth. Was this official trying to please?
Could it be that even eighth-grade officials can hear the message now?
At this moment, a shout came from outside, interrupting Su Ziji's thoughts.
"Have you arrived at Panlong Lake?" Su Ziji was slightly distracted after hearing the content.
Because the official ship traveled very fast, the distance between the two places by water was actually not that far, so it was not surprising that they arrived in less than a day.
Su Ziji had been away from Shuangye Mansion for a long time. Suddenly, he unexpectedly returned home under such circumstances, which made him feel a little complicated. When he got out of the cabin, he just took a look and saw the sparkling waves and the vast lake extending to the sky. Sure enough,