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"Alas...... When will my sister forget this old account? Otherwise, my sister will tie me to your crony with a small rope in the future, so that I will not disappear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You say it nicely. Mrs. Qiu Guo laughed coquettishly, stroked Yang Guozhong's chest with her little hand, and muttered: "I'm afraid that if I use a big stick to drive you away now, you will not leave." ”

"Hey, girl!" Yang Guozhong saw that the time had come, so he said casually: "I came here today, in fact, I have something to discuss." ”

"What's the matter? You don't look at your prostitute wife and get tired of it, so you want me to find a family for you, right?" Mrs. Qiu Guo has been keen on protecting the media recently, and her daily life in the "Ten Princes' Mansion" and "Hundred Sun Courtyard" is very good.

Of course, she didn't do these things out of zeal. If the media is successful, the parties (mainly the woman) need to pay thousands of dollars in return.

Yang Guozhong feigned anger and said: "Where do I have such idleness!"

Then his expression became lonely: "Sister, I am forty years old this year, although I have been awarded the title of Duzhi Langzhong, I am bored in the yazhong, and the only serious thing is to calculate for the saint and you. ”

"Hehe, are you still not satisfied with your promotion to the fifth grade with a pinless body?"

"Alas, my sister doesn't know my heart. I want to do something, not for my own sake, but for the sake of my sister. ”

"What a grease mouth, so what do you want to tell me about it?"

Yang Guozhong then said what he had been thinking about for a long time: "Wang Ji is no more than a servant, he has the favor of the saint to dominate the world, but what is the basis of this? This matter seems to be clear, but I don't know the key to it!"

"Wang Jie's appointment as a messenger is not because he is highly capable, but because he can collect money for the saint! However, while he is collecting money for the saint, he must not know how much he has benefited from these ministries! But the sister must have seen the mansion of Li Linfu and Wang Jie, right? When Wang Jiao gained benefits for himself, he did not forget to honor Li Linfu, if they only relied on their own money, how could they live in such a mansion?"

"Yes, the essence of Li Linfu's house, if he only relies on his own money and the rewards of the saints, it will definitely be insufficient......"

Pei's family is just an ordinary woman, just born beautiful, how can she know the maritime power controlled by Li Linfu in Yangzhou?

The little money that Wang Ji got seems to be a lot, but how can it be compared to the money that the maritime forces send to Li Linfu every year, otherwise, if he relies on corruption and bribery, how can Li Linfu be in power for more than ten years?

Of course, this level of things is beyond the reach of even Yang Guozhong, who has made great progress, now.

"In this way, Wang Ji is really the one who lost money to Li Linfu?" Pei's eyes lit up and he looked at Yang Guozhong.

"Yes, that's it. Yang Guozhong nodded, and then said with a smile: "My sister has been quite fond of protecting the media recently, how much can she get paid?

After completing the preliminary preparation, Yang Guozhong finally said: "Sister, if I can really take over these things, wouldn't it be all sister's to get the benefits?"

Mrs. Qiu Guo is now prosperous and wealthy, and everything is satisfactory, but she is most eager for money and goods.

She wanted a more elaborate mansion and the best spices and utensils, so as to boast about the richness of the capital.

The reason why she is keen on protecting the media is just to take the opportunity to make money.

Now that Yang Guozhong pointed out a clear way for her to make money, her expression suddenly lifted up, so she turned over and sat up, and said with blazing eyes: "Don't you want to please me again, do you?

Yang Guozhong sighed: "Sister, what do people want to be officials for thousands of miles? Could it be for those meager salaries? Everyone is eager for promotion, is it for those false fames? Wrong! The greater the power, the more progress will be made, and the world will be raised, and there will be only one person who can make it as easy to accumulate wealth as Wang Jie. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a daily income!"

"Well, if there is such a good thing, why not? Well, we have agreed to-day that if I help you to occupy this position, the proceeds must be divided equally. Mrs. Qiu Guo smiled and said, "Don't talk so eloquently with your greasy mouth, if you really give me all the gains, can your prostitute wife and children be willing?"

Yang Guozhong said indifferently: "My Yulu is enough for them to use, and the sister doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"That's it, that's it. Thinking of such a beautiful thing, Mrs. Qiu's face suddenly bloomed.

Then after a while, she thought that she was not the emperor, if she bluntly recommended Yang Guozhong to the emperor to take the throne, would the emperor agree?

Yang Guozhong was awarded the title of Duzhi Langzhong, which was originally super-awarded, the reason why the emperor is like this after all, is just to take care of the face of his sisters, and now he asks for it, how can he say this?

So he sighed again: "Although this matter is good, it is a little difficult to do. You have not been promoted for a long time, and you have no size merit, can the Holy One agree?"

Yang Guozhong stretched out his hand and dragged Mrs. Qiu Guo into the quilt, and whispered in his ear: "As long as the sister is willing to help, this matter will definitely be done." I already have a plan in my heart, and when I succeed, my sister can speak in a timely manner, and great things can be expected. ”

When Mrs. Qiu Guo heard this, she laughed and scolded: "You have also learned to be unpredictable, won't it be a flamboyant mouth coaxing me, and secretly trying to run away with my money and goods?"

"My sister has also learned to make fun of me!" Yang Guozhong feigned anger with a straight face, but his hands were not honest, he stroked his body in his arms up and down, and the corners of his mouth raised: "I have to teach me a good lesson!"

"Hmph, you mouth, don't just say yo......"

After a night of madness, Yang Guozhong got up early in the morning on the second day, and after having breakfast at Mrs. Qiuguo's house, he set off for the palace.

In addition to the three sisters of the Yang family, Yang Guozhong also has the right to enter and leave the palace freely, although today's palace is different from the past, but Yang Guozhong does not know.

After Shangshu Province handed over the official duties of the household department, Yang Guozhong thought that he should go to Yang Yuhuan to say hello, and then he could say two more good words for himself.

However, as soon as he went out, he saw Zuo Xiang Chen Xilie greet him, as if he was waiting for him on purpose.

Of course, this is just thinking about it, and in the past, he was not very familiar with Chen Xilie, the prime minister of the current dynasty, and even only met a few times, and nodding friends were not counted.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Yang Guozhong still quickly saluted: "Xia Guan has seen Xiangye!"

"Guozhong, do you have time to sit at the old man's?" Chen Xilie actually went straight to the point and sent out an invitation with a smile: "I just got some new tea, how about I go and drink a few cups together if I don't give it up?"

Yang Guozhong was obviously stunned for a moment, completely unable to figure out Chen Xilie's intentions, but when the Prime Minister opened his mouth, how could there be any reason to refuse?

"With Xiangye's love, how dare Guozhong disobey?" Yang Guozhong replied stupidly.

Immediately, Yang Guozhong followed Chen Xilie back to the political hall.

The location of the political hall has been different in the past dynasties, sometimes it is reunited with the Zhongshu Gate, and sometimes it is set up alone to work in a courtyard.

As the prime minister, even in this palace, he naturally has his own small courtyard.

After the next person set up the tea set, Chen Xilie let the left and right step back, and actually cooked tea for Yang Guozhong himself, Yang Guozhong was flattered, but when it comes to drinking, Yang Guozhong can still talk about the truth, but this mouth is full of strange taste of tea......

The tea set at home is just some decorations!

In this way, although Yang Guozhong didn't want Chen Xilie to do it, he didn't understand it, so he could only bear it with trepidation.

Chen Xilie was cooking tea, his movements were like flowing water, but his eyes were also looking at the person in front of him, and he saw that although Yang Guozhong was worried, he was not anxious or irritable, not as unbearable as the rumors.

Chen Xilie, who was somewhat satisfied with Yang Guozhong, didn't let him wait too long, and after sharing the tea, he invited Yang Guozhong to drink a cup, and then said lightly: "Guozhong is going to the concubine Niangniang to say goodbye today?"

"Yes!"

Yang Guozhong did not hesitate, after all, as long as he entered the palace, most of them would go to Yang Yuhuan, even the saint knew it, so he naturally would not hide anything from others.

Chen Xilie was noncommittal, and after drinking another glass, he suddenly said: "But if Guozhong goes today, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the concubine!"

"Why?" Yang Guozhong was slightly stunned, and then raised his head to look directly at Chen Xilie.

Yang Guozhong, who had been training for more than a year, began to notice something unusual.

Chen Xilie was even more satisfied, but his face was still flat: "Because the concubine is not in the palace!"

"Not in the palace?" Yang Guozhong's face was full of doubts, and he asked again: "Has the concubine Niangniang left the palace?"

"That's right, the noble concubine has returned to the Jade True Temple!" Chen Xilie said the news unusually calmly, and he didn't see the shock he had just heard.

"Jade Zhenguan?" Yang Guozhong didn't react for a while, lowered his head and muttered: "Is it to pray for the blessing of the saint......

"Wait!" Yang Guozhong raised his head sharply, stared at Chen Xilie and asked, "Did Xiangye Fang say 'back'?"

"Guifei Niangniang's 'returned' Yuzhenguan?"

Seeing that Yang Guozhong finally reacted, Chen Xilie was a little relieved, and finally did not waste his hard work.

"Yes, Niangniang left the palace and returned to Yuzhenguan ......"

Chen Xilie's tone was calm, but it was thunder in Yang Guozhong's ears!

Yang Yuhuan actually left the palace and returned to the Jade True Temple! What this meant, Yang Guozhong naturally knew, but this was also the most unacceptable to him!

The Yang family is currently prominent in Chang'an, relying on the emperor's favor for Yang Yuhuan, if Yang Yuhuan loses his favor, then the Yang family will be beaten back to its original form immediately!

And he, Yang Guozhong, the dispensable Du Zhilang, will inevitably return to the past, destitute on the streets, and send people under the fence......

Are you kidding!

Yang Guozhong, who had ambitions, suddenly heard the bad news, in addition to panicking, the fierceness that belonged to the gambler in his heart suddenly broke out.

"No! You can't go back to the past! Do you still have to go to the street to ask for food?"

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!

For Yang Guozhong, this is not a difference between thrift and luxury, this is simply a world of difference, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a difference between life and death!

The panicked Yang Guozhong suddenly saw Chen Xilie on the opposite side looking at him with a smile, and immediately seemed to have found a bright light in the boundless darkness.

"Please also teach me!" Yang Guozhong immediately got up and bowed to the shrine.