Additional update for Bing Yi in the South to reward spirit beast eggs (5.1)
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Chen Qi has been working in the capital for almost a year. He already knows the high officials and powerful people by heart. Naturally, he knows Huang Cheng, one of the three chief ministers and the cabinet bachelor.
But he has never seen such a high-ranking official.
People on the street sneered.
"Master Huang has been unable to walk for a long time. That is his son, Mr. Huang."
Chen Qi was surprised.
"Little Master Huang can actually use the honor guard of Grand Scholar Huang?" he said.
"More than just using the ceremonial guard, he has already replaced his father, and he has also made the final decision on cabinet affairs." A passerby whispered, "Mr. Huang injured his leg and couldn't walk, but he refused to resign and actually asked his son to replace him.
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Chen Qi stared.
"How can this be done?" he said, "The emperor actually agrees?"
"The emperor is so kind, and he treats his veterans with special privileges." A passerby sighed, and waved his hand again, with some vigilance, "Don't talk too much about Mr. Huang, it's not allowed to be discussed."
After saying that, he shrank his head and left in a hurry.
Is this little Master Huang also so scary?
Chen Qi looked towards Yujie again.
Being feared by the people is not a good reputation. This little Master Huang does not look like he should be treated favorably by a kind emperor.
"Seven shopkeepers, you still don't know that Mr. Huang is also doing many evil things." A waiter whispered beside him, "Jin Yiwei is vicious, but he is evil. To put it simply, Mr. Huang is better at it.
To frame a trap, Jin Yiwei is better at implementing it."
He is actually such a person?
Chen Qi's eyes widened.
"Yes, they say many officials died at the hands of Jinyiwei. In fact, most of them were thanks to Mr. Huang." Another waiter said in a low voice.
So terrible!
Chen Qi glared again.
"Fortunately, we are not officials and can't offend him." He patted his chest and said, "Let's go back and make medicine."
Chen Qi led the guys along the street, and the people on the street also left one after another. Among the people coming and going, no one paid attention to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl standing in the corner.
Wearing plain clothes and hanging his head, he looked like a weak willow in the spring breeze.
Her eyes were always looking in the direction of Yujie, as if expecting and at a loss.
On the other side, Mr. Huang, who walked to Royal Street, was also looking at the covered cup handed by the guard.
"What is it?" he asked.
When the lid of the cup was lifted, no fragrance spilled out, but instead, the sight was filled with light.
Mr. Huang was just stunned for a moment, and then he regained his composure as he was well-informed.
"It's golden sand." He said, stretched out his hand to pick up a handful, and the golden sand slid down in the sunlight. "This soup is really nourishing."
However, this soup is not what a person who claims to have grown up poor and whose mother was seriously ill can barely afford food and clothing.
I don’t know how many people searched for this.
Of course, Mr. Huang doesn't care about these little things.
"This Li Chong is good." He said, putting the lid on the cup. "Look back and see if there are any gaps. Fill them in for him. It's really pitiful to have copied documents in the Ministry of Civil Affairs for so many years."
The guard put away the lid and said yes.
"Master Huang."
Another voice called.
This time the sound came from the front. Mr. Huang looked around and saw an official in his thirties with a thin and dark face walking quickly. He stretched out his hand and followed two junior officials. Each of the junior officials was holding a
A box looks like a lot of work.
"Master Tang." Master Huang said, "Why are you here at this time?"
"This is too much." Mr. Tang said with an angry look on his face, "We know that the memorial to impeach Duke Cheng Guo of the Remonstrance Court was blocked by Mr. He again."
Mr. Huang said oh, stretched out his hand and patted his belly.
"Uncle He is getting older." He said, "As people get older, their brains tend to get screwed up."
Thinking of something, he made another sound.
"Where's Lu Yunqi? Isn't there anything happening on his side?"
No one can stop Lu Yunqi's memorial.
Mr. Tang looked even more disgusted.
"Master Lu is busy enjoying the beauty right now." He said, "I don't even do any serious business."
Little Master Huang laughed.
"You're still making trouble with Miss Jun." He said, "Why bother to go to all that trouble? Why don't you just rob the person? Why don't you just rob the person? Why don't you have a little love affair with her? You're such an honest kid."
The only person who rated Lu Yunqi as an honest child was Mr. Huang.
Mr. Tang was too lazy to pay attention to these children's matters. He nodded and immediately got busy with his own topic.
"No," he said, "He is not doing his job properly, and Mr. He is covering the sky with his hands. He actually said that our impeachment of Duke Cheng for colluding with the Jin people is ridiculous and stupid. It is embarrassing to say it in front of the emperor."
The angry black face turned red when he said this, which showed that he had been ridiculed a lot just now.
"It is said that our censor hears things happening, not the barking of dogs." He said bitterly.
Mr. Huang looked sympathetic.
"This is not good. How can you curse people?" he said.
"That's right, how can there be no evidence for this? This came from the North, and many people have said it." Mr. Tang said bitterly.
Mr. Huang nodded again.
"It's unnecessary, but it's true." He said, stretching out his hand, "Here, give me the memorial, and I'll tell His Majesty. It's up to Your Majesty to decide whether it's a stupid joke or not. How can we overstep your authority?"
Lord Tang was overjoyed and waved his hand to the clerk behind him.
"Bring it here," he said.
The two clerks hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the box with their heads down.
Mr. Huang seemed surprised.
"So many?" he said, shaking his head and tutting, "One person said it was slander, two people said it was slander, so many people said it, that's really..."
He looked at the guards behind him.
"It doesn't look good when you move in like this. You put it away first. I'll say hello to His Majesty first. Isn't it sad that His Majesty sees so much?"
In response, the guards dismounted and took the boxes.
Mr. Tang's dark face finally showed a smile, he turned sideways to make way for Mr. Huang, saluted, and respectfully sent him over before straightening up.
"You old man, let's see what else you can do." He looked at the government office that he had just walked out of and said bitterly.
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When the sunlight was slanting, Miss Jun walked to the door of a wealthy family.
"Is this the lady?" Liu'er said, holding a paper bag.
Miss Jun nodded.
Liu'er happily walked forward and knocked on the door.
The door opened, and a kind-faced concierge came over.
"Girl, who are you looking for?" he asked.
"I'm here to deliver medicine." Liu'er said, holding the paper bag in his hand.
The concierge was startled. He had heard of people delivering gifts but not medicine. Was this person asking for a beating? Then he saw Miss Jun standing behind Liu Er, his expression suddenly changed, and he slammed the door.
Liu'er almost got slapped on the nose and screamed immediately.
"What are you doing?" she shouted, "You don't want the medicine your family bought?"
"No, no, thank you, please leave quickly." The concierge's trembling voice came from behind the door.
"Hey, we're not refunding that money." Liu'er shouted.
"No need to refund, no need to refund," the concierge said immediately.
Liu'er turned around with a smile on her face.
"Miss, this is very good, I'm making money," she said.
The concierge didn't expect to hear this sentence and almost leaned against the door.
Is this girl mentally ill? How can she make money and be happy? When no one treats her, you will suffer big losses. (To be continued)