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629 Compensation, it doesn't matter if you let go

Qin Jiyan proposed the first, first and third matters, so everything was easy to handle, but what about Tang Wanjin?

Regardless of the fact that the old emperor refused Jun Yian's plea, in fact the old emperor was also very worried about how to deal with Tang Wanjin.

Again, such a troublesome person cannot be dealt with lightly, nor can he be dealt with severely.

Qin Jiyan could more or less guess what the old emperor was thinking, but he could suggest some things, but not others. For example, on the matter of Tang Wanjin, the old emperor would never ask his opinion, and he would not easily

Mention this matter.

Gu Qiancheng knew that if there was anyone in the court who could persuade the old emperor to give Tang Wanjin a lighter sentence, it would be Master Feng.

Gu Qiancheng sent a greeting card yesterday and would come to visit the Feng family this afternoon. The reason why she chose the afternoon was because she was really afraid of the old man. If she went at noon or in the morning, she would most likely spend the entire next day with the old man.

Heaven's chess.

It's not scary to play chess with the old man, it's scary to be scared for the whole day!

Gu Qiancheng's head hurt, and if he lost the chess game, he would be punished by the old man for a long time, not to mention if he won the chess game...

Old children, old children, no matter how wise old people are, all have a willful side when they get older.

Gu Qiancheng chatted with Mrs. Feng and played with the little ferret who missed his master so much that he was summoned by Mr. Feng.

Although Mr. Feng didn't guess 10% of Gu Qiancheng's purpose, he still guessed 80%. As soon as he saw Gu Qiancheng come in, he said: "Who did you learn from when you come to ask someone to put on such a big show?" This was because of suspicion.

Gu Qiancheng came late.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you if I come too early." After getting to know the old man, Gu Qiancheng spoke casually.

There is nothing I can do. I have been scolded too much and my skin has become thick.

Moreover, as he scolded and scolded, the relationship between the old and the young became better and better. Gu Qiancheng transferred all his feelings for his grandfather to the old man. He cared about him from the bottom of his heart and would seek help from the old man if anything happened.

"Wise words make you attractive." Although the old man said this, he was not angry. He pointed to the opposite position and said: "If you win, your business will be done. If you lose, you will go back the same way you came."

"Please, old man, be merciful." Gu Qiancheng didn't say much, sat down, picked up the black chess piece and put it down.

He only lost one piece, so he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but the old man knew that Gu Qiancheng would definitely try his best, so he started playing seriously: "If you want me to be merciful, I will win you over."

"Old man, I'm going to lose, and you're going to find an opportunity to let me off the hook later. Why bother." Although Gu Qiancheng was serious, he didn't take the old man's words seriously.

If the old man really disagreed, he would not give her a chance. After all, her chess skills have been improving recently and she has beaten the old man several times.

"You really think too much. If you lose, I will have someone beat you out." The old man said fiercely, but there was a smile in his eyes.

The two of them, one holding black and the other white, would quarrel with each other from time to time. They seemed to be fighting each other, but in fact they were harmonious. This was why the old man liked to play chess with Gu Qiancheng.

Both Mr. Feng and Feng Sijin were obedient in front of the old man. Although playing chess seriously, it was a bit boring.

The old man sometimes doesn't play chess just for the sake of playing chess.

As soon as Mr. Feng came to court, he heard that Gu Qiancheng was here. Mr. Feng wanted to go to greet the old man, but when he heard this, he immediately stopped and said, "It seems that the old man has no time to see me."

It's like this every time. As long as Gu Qiancheng comes, everyone in the Feng family will stand aside in front of the old man.

Mrs. Feng came out to greet Mr. Feng, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but laugh, "Why, are you jealous of Qian Cheng? Qian Cheng comes only once, and it is inevitable for the old man to be happy."

Lord Feng was really jealous, "Qiancheng comes here every day, and the old man is also happy."

"Can Qian Cheng be blamed for this? If not, it's because you don't know how to please the old man." Mrs. Feng joked with a smile, and she liked Qian Cheng more and more.

It is not easy to find a young man to accompany the old man who can make them like him and make them feel at ease.

"What do you mean we won't please the old man? The old man likes people who are unscrupulous in front of him, but who of us dares?" They have grown up under the old man's stick since they were young. How can they dare to be like Gu Qiancheng who is not in trouble in front of the old man?

When I was young, I still contradicted the old man.

"That's why I said, don't be jealous of Qiancheng." Mrs. Feng helped Mr. Feng come in, took off his official uniform for him, and took out his home clothes for him to put on.

In other people's homes, this is done by the servants, but in the Feng family, this is done by Mrs. Feng herself.

No matter how busy she is with matters related to her husband, Mrs. Feng will not rely on other people's hands, she must do it herself.

It was Mrs. Feng's luck to marry into the Feng family, and it was not Mr. Feng's luck to marry Mrs. Feng.

After the couple chatted for a while, Master Feng brought up the business, "Why did Qiancheng come today?" It's okay, Gu Qiancheng is a master who doesn't know how to visit.

"Tang Wanjin." Mrs. Feng couldn't help but laugh when she thought of what Gu Qiancheng had revealed before.

"Tang Wanjin? Qiancheng doesn't want to take care of Tang Wanjin's affairs, right? This matter is not easy to handle, but the emperor is not sure yet." He has been detained by the King of Qin, and he is given medicine every day, so he will not cause trouble.

, but as time passed, the emperor still had a severe headache.

Did he get killed? He was afraid of Tang Clan’s revenge.

Don't you want to kill him? Keep feeding him medicine is not an option. If you feed him too much, sooner or later he will feed him stupidly. But if he doesn't feed him medicine, with Tang Wanjin's strength, there is still a place in the world that can contain him.

?

"It's because the Emperor is not sure that you ministers need to consult for details." Mrs. Feng pretended to be profound, and Master Feng also came up, looking very interested: "Madam, do you have any insights?"

"I don't have any high opinions, but Qiancheng came up with a good idea." Mrs. Feng deliberately tried to hide her. When Master Feng asked, she said: "Qiancheng said that for Tangmen and Yaowang Valley, everything can be solved with money.

Nothing is a big deal."

"You're not asking Yaowanggu to use money to redeem people, are you? No, no, this matter has a lot to do with the royal family's face, how can it be solved with money?" Mr. Feng is not a noble person. He has been an official for so many years, and he is very clear about the treasury.

There is not enough money, and there are places where it is needed. It is a good thing to get money, but it cannot be sacrificed at the expense of the royal dignity.

"Who said that money was used to redeem people? You're the only one who said that." Mrs. Feng rolled her eyes at Lord Feng unhappily, "Qian Cheng said that Tang Wanjin knocked down the city wall and broke the city gate. He was frightened.

Your Majesty, you also smashed the streets, broke the armor and paraded it, frightened the people, don't you want to pay for it?"

"This...do I need to pay for it?" Lord Feng said uncertainly.

It seems that the city gate is not broken, the city wall is not collapsed, only the streets are in ruins, but... none of them are worth a few coins. What's the point of asking Yaowanggu to accompany you for a thousand and eight hundred taels?


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