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Han Qian was heartbroken when he thought about taking out all the gold he had accumulated during this period. He saw Fan Dahei, Lin Haizheng, and Zhao Wuji standing behind him with expressions of shame on their faces. He thought that on the way back, these three people actually
Even if she got into a mood with him, she would also scold him rudely: "And you three fools, take all the family soldiers back to the villa to save Mr. Fan from being short of manpower."
Although it is normal for Fan Dahei and Lin Haizheng to have their own ideas, the situation is so complicated and there is no one who can be absolutely trusted around him. Han Qian is also irritable, and he does not know what these families will do if his secret service for Wan Honglou is exposed.
What would Bing think of him?
In the final analysis, his father had been too lenient with these soldiers in the past, so that now it was impossible for him to strictly control them, so he could only pin his hopes on the children of the soldiers who were still a blank slate.
As for the resettlement and recruitment of hungry people, Xinchanghou Mansion and Wanhonglou have enough manpower to accommodate them.
This can ensure that the soldiers and horses recruited from the hungry people in the future can be completely controlled by them. Han Qian thought that it would be impossible for him to interfere too much.
However, most of the soldiers in the Han family were adopted from hungry people and sent back to participate in the relief work. He may not have any influence at all on the soldiers he recruits in the future.
Thinking this way, it is worthwhile to throw some gold out at this time.
Fan Dahei was scolded by Han Qian for being an idiot. He scratched his head and asked with a shy face: "Young Master will drive us all back to the villa. Who will accompany Young Master to Linjiang Marquis' Mansion every day from now on?"
"I am missing arms and legs. Without you, I can't ride to the Linjiang Marquis Mansion. Get out of the city quickly. Don't be an eyesore here and make me upset." Han Qian waved angrily to drive Fan Da away.
Hei, Lin Haizheng, and Zhao Wuji drove out.
"Why did Dahei make you unhappy?" Han Daoxun asked.
"These three idiots really thought that my father was going to drive the hungry people outside the city out of Jinling. They really thought that I went to Wanhong Mansion to have fun today, and they looked at me all the way!" Han Qian said,
"As for the Linjiang Marquis Mansion, I'm thinking of taking a few days of sick leave first and wait until something is done there."
He planned to stay in the house to recuperate for a few days due to illness and not go to Linjiang Marquis Mansion to see the faces of those idiots. If he didn't show off now, he didn't know what other idiots would do in the future, catching him off guard.
"..." Han Daoxun smiled slightly. He didn't think it was okay for the soldiers to get a little emotional because of a misunderstanding. He waved to Fan Xicheng and others to go out first.
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There is snow falling in the night sky, and the hungry people outside the city are emaciated and sallow, shivering in the cold wind, but this does not prevent the orioles and swallows in the red building at night from being drunk and dancing to the sound of silk and bamboo.
Deep in the courtyard, in the bamboo pavilion by the pool, the sound of the piano was faint, and Yao Xishui felt so angry that he couldn't calm down when he thought of Han Qian's arrogant look when he walked out.
"Sister, when I went to Guangling the year before last, I heard people say that Han Daoxun was a direct official in the governance of the world. He was recommended by the internal minister Wang Jixiong to come to Beijing and take up the post of Hongwen Guan, and he might be given an important position. Today, I heard that he went to the court to admonish the hungry people in the four cities. I thought he had a false reputation.
I'm just a rich and powerful person who follows the trend of the people. I didn't expect that there is such a majestic article as "Epidemic Shui Shu" hidden in it." Su Hongyu sat lazily on the brocade couch and just listened to Yao Xishui's explanation of everything.
Clearly and with emotion, he plucked the strings out of tune and asked, "What do Madam and Marquis Xinchang say?"
"Madam is still in the yard over there. She asked me to come over and keep an eye on this guy because he was worried about his grudges." Yao Xishui gently sharpened his fingertips with a ruler-long cold blade, "but I don't know what madam and Marquis Xinchang will decide in the end.
"
"This strategy can be successful and will be of great help, but it is not good to do it too hastily or alert An Ning Palace," Su Hongyu said. "The Han family father and son may be of great use if they keep it. It's a shame that you missed it and didn't kill it."
Zi Yao died; I didn’t expect that things were really wrong.”
"It may be useful at this time, but it may not be a serious problem in the future. I have misjudged him in the past," Yao Xishui snorted coldly, staring at the cold blade in his hand, and did not think that keeping Han Qian was necessarily a good thing.
Said, "He just complained so much, but he did it for Yang Yuanpu. In the end, he still bullied Yang Yuanpu. If one day, Yang Yuanpu has faith in him, there is no guarantee that Wan Honglou will not suffer from his backlash."
Just now in the courtyard of Xinchanghou's mansion, both Madam and Xinchanghou's attention was attracted by "Epidemic Water Treatment", but Yao Xishui noticed that when Han Qian vented his grievances, he always had his mind on the third prince Yang Yuanpu. This
The scheming is really chilling.
Although retaining Han Qian may be of great use at present, and although she was the one who originally advocated retaining Han Qian as a pawn, Yao Xishui has really seen Han Qian's deep scheming in the last two times, and feels that her original proposition may not be correct.
Su Hongyu thought that there might be something worrying about this matter, but she thought more that Yao Xishui was still worried about his failure with Han Qian. Yanran teased: "If my sister is worried, then keep an eye on him more, maybe he will succeed in the future."
Happy enemies."
Seeing that Su Hongyu not only ignored her but also made fun of her and Han Qian, Yao Xishui frowned in displeasure and did not respond.
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The next day, Han Daoxun made a mistake in the court meeting and was ordered to stay in the house to wait for impeachment and questioning by the Yushitai. Han Qian also stayed in the house due to illness and did not get up early to attend Linjiang Marquis Mansion.
However, Han Qian felt a little regretful after he taught Zhao Ting'er to recite multiplication tables in the house until noon.
Han Qian guessed that the expulsion of the hungry people would not be settled because of Emperor Tianyou's angry questioning of his father Han Daoxun, but they were trapped in the house without contact with others and had no source of information - he sent Zhao Kuo and Han Laoshan out
, I couldn’t get any news at all, so I didn’t know how far things would evolve.
Only then did Han Qian realize that the so-called strategizing and confidence were all fucking fake.
Did Emperor Tianyou calm down his anger? Did he think that his father had a deeper meaning in driving away the hungry people? Or was he still angry and wanted to further inquire into his father's guilt and how the Marquis of Xinchang planned to take over the matter of settling the hungry people?
And how would An Ning Palace and the prince's family view this matter, would they see the flaw, and would it hurt his father if he saw the flaw? And King Xin, who seemed to have no movement, heard about it in Chuzhou or King Xin's direct lineage in Jinling.
How the news will be reacted are all variables.
None of these variables can be confirmed. Talking about being confident and strategizing is nonsense.
It's just that Han Qian asked Zhao Kuo to go to Linjiang Marquis Mansion to ask for sick leave early in the morning. The records were laid out. Even if he didn't expect the third prince Yang Yuanpu to bring Chen De, Li Chong, Feng Yi and others to visit him, he couldn't just excuse himself.
After half a day, he went to the Linjiang Marquis Mansion in despair to inquire about the news. Then what kind of face would he have in the future?
Speaking of Feng Yi, Han Qian had no idea how Xinchang Hou Li Pu was going to keep Feng Yi and Kong Xirong from talking about him secretly working for the third prince Yang Yuanpu.
Just stay and discuss everything with Li Pu and the woman in black gauze.
However, when he thought about it, he thought that the Marquis of Xinchang, Li Pu, and the woman in black veil could not fundamentally trust him, and his father would never sit back and watch him collude with Wan Honglou, who had ulterior motives. Han Qian decided that his previous response was not wrong.
In comparison, Han Qian thought his father was calm. He lit the stove in the main room and reviewed poems and books. He didn't know if his father was just like him, but he was just pretending to be calm.
Han Qian stayed up until dusk, listening to the sound of horse hooves coming from far and near in the alley outside the yard.
Han Daoxun didn't like his soldiers disturbing the people, so he usually didn't allow Fan Xicheng and others to gallop through the streets.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves in a sudden rain, Han Qian felt nervous. He quickly sneaked to the front yard to see who was coming. When he saw a lame soldier in the house opening the door, he saw Li Chong and Li Chong with displeasure on their faces.
Feng Yi and Kong Xirong were getting off their horses and handing the reins to the soldiers behind them.
"His Highness is worried about your condition. The three of us came to visit you. You look good." Li Chong knew that Han Qian was showing off in the house because of his illness. At this time, he saw that he was not hiding it at all, and his expression suddenly became even more serious.
Gloomily, he bravely crossed the threshold and entered the yard.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Han Qian cried out in pain and said, "I have a migraine that gets better and worse. I used to feel better in the evening, but when the young marquis said that, the pain started again."
Li Chong was ordered to comfort Han Qian today, and brought Feng Yi and Kong Xirong over to tell Han Qian that there was no need to worry about these two people. At this time, no matter how poor Han Qian's acting was, he could only resist the urge to beat them up.
Han Daoxun came out holding a scroll and saw Li Chong, Feng Yi, and Kong Xirong coming to greet him. He said to Han Qian: "I'm going to find Zhou Ji wine and play chess. You leave the Young Marquis and the others to drink in the house."
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Li Chong and the others came to visit at this time, and they wanted to stay for the banquet. However, the trend of remonstration in the imperial court had just begun, and Han Daoxun did not want Han Qian to accompany Li Chong and the others out to hang out at this time.
It's just that the courtyard is narrow, and Han Qian wants to keep people for the banquet. As an elder, Han Daoxun can't join in, so he can only find excuses to go out and move space for them.
Li Chongcai didn't want to stay and drink. After Han Daoxun left, Qingyun brought water to make tea. He patiently drank a cup of tea, stood up and said goodbye: "Seeing that you are in good health, I hope you can come to read with His Highness tomorrow, so I will
No need to delay further here."
"I have migraines that come and go. If I had to deceive the young prince, I would not dare to deceive the Third Highness. If tomorrow is okay, I will go to the Third Highness to receive my migraine. But if the headache is severe, I will have to stay in the house.
I'll rest for a few days and ask the Young Marquis to tell His Highness the Third Highness not to miss him." Han Qian stood up and politely sent Li Chong off.
"..." Li Chong gritted his teeth, left Feng Yi and Kong Xirong behind, and walked out of Hanzhai.
