PS: When I go back to my hometown to see my children on National Day, I am happy~~~~

In this situation, let's do more chores with peace of mind, but in this way, you don't have to worry about running out of money to spend!

Thinking that after this errand was completed, the silver in his hand would probably be enough to buy a two-entry mansion, thinking that he could move out of the big courtyard behind the Hou Mansion, and then thinking that the two children could also have their own rooms without squeezing together, Wen Tianyang's heart suddenly felt extremely comfortable.

As soon as he came out of Wu Anhou's study, he went directly to the tent room, and after receiving the silver, he walked to the second door without any friction.

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, Wen Tianyang still understands this truth, as long as it is an errand ordered by the master, he will not delay it much, and try to finish it as soon as possible.

This is his biggest advantage, Wu Anhou is afraid that he also looks down on his good habit of not procrastinating, and now the imperial historians are making such a fuss, and it is indeed impossible to delay it anymore, hurry up and dispose of it, and spend some money to ask for a leisure.

The subordinates of the Hou Mansion of Wu'an, one by one are more shrewd than the other, and when they saw that the Hou of Wu'an began to let Wen Tianyang do errands again, this was tantamount to giving a signal in the Hou Mansion that the new favorite had changed from Zhu Ye, who had disappeared for many days, to this Wen Ye who was not up or down.

No, as soon as he reached the second gate, he saw a new carriage that had stopped in front of his eyes, and he came by himself on the pole.

After all, Wen Tianyang is also an old man who is spinning in front of Wu Anhou, and when he sees this, he only sighs in his heart, but he accepts it with peace of mind on his face, how should this be, and he does not have the nostrils to ignore people. It's just the silver of the reward, but it's increased by half. The servants who will serve him in the chariot are not light.

Wen Tianyang got into the car and ordered in a deep voice: "Zhangwu dog meat shop in Gulou West Fourth Hutong." ”

After saying that, he sat down in the car peacefully. With his eyes closed, he recuperated and pondered for a while in the dark and got the list in hand, how to operate.

Speaking of which, because the imperial historians have to come to such a time every year, it has become a common thing for the Marquis of Wu'an to deal with the imperial history.

But Wen Tianyang was thinking that he would have to do what Wu Anhou ordered this time. It's done beautifully, as long as it is done, it will be a lot of effort to replace Zhu Haiyan's position.

Thinking about it, Zhu Haiyan just relied on these four words 'ruthless', he had never eaten pork, but he had also seen a pig run, so he naturally knew the truth of salute first and then soldier. But in fact, which one is not greedy for money? Which one is not afraid of death?

Thinking of this, Wen Tianyang felt that this errand was going on. In fact, just like giving money for nothing, the tension at the beginning gradually faded, but I felt it faintly in my heart. If only things were more noisy, then it would have been done. In order to show their ability more, isn't it?

Wen Tianyang asked for a dog soup pot in the private room on the second floor of Zhang Wu's dog meat shop. I ordered another cold spell, a dish of green onion mixed with beef, and two or two of them burned the pot and dried it.

Even those who ate and drank here looked at the list in their hands and began to think.

There are about seven or eight names on this list, but five or six of them have only recently joined, and the leader is Meng Guangliang, the imperial historian, who is the most active, the most numerous, and the sharpest one last time.

Wen Tianyang took a bite of the fragrant dog meat, took a sip of wine, and tapped his fingers on the list, is this going to be directly aimed at Meng Guangliang, or is it starting to disintegrate from the most useless?

Wen Tianyang has to think about it and take a charter.

In fact, there are many staff members in the Wu'an Hou Mansion, and Wen Tianyang also has a lot of friends, and it is much easier for him to find someone who is close to him and has the ability to refer to it in detail than to think about it alone.

But Wen Tianyang has his own little Jiujiu, but he doesn't want to share the credit with others, he wants to do it alone, and he doesn't think it's too difficult to solve this matter.

Every year, there will be officials from the Ministry of Industry in the imperial history, and the method of dealing with Wu'anhou every year is the same, those who love money buy it with money, and those who don't love money give it to women, and those who don't get oil and salt will be blackhanded, either tying up their children and threatening them, or directly looking for someone to stuff the black stick.

Wen Tianyang knows all these methods, his heart is clear, and he thinks that others can do it properly, and he can also do it in a beautiful way, but there is a dark department behind him, what are you afraid of?

In the end, Wen Tianyang decided to start with the hardest bones.

As long as the leader is solved, the rest of the people will collapse when they see this, but it is the fastest way!

When Wu Anhou ordered, he was obviously extremely impatient, as long as he cooperated with his master's mind and quickly dealt with the mess, this would be done.

He carefully studied the pages of Meng Guangliang's life thoroughly, this person is a Jinshi who has studied hard for ten years and was admitted to the Jinshi, and his family was originally a poor family, and he is very popular in Yushitai, so there are so many people following this time.

Meng Guangliang is now 32 years old, with a wife and two concubines, two sons and a daughter, and a small courtyard with two entrances in the southern suburbs, which is still sponsored by the concubine's mother's family.

He doesn't know how to make money, this life is tight, Wen Tianyang decided to use silver to open the way, and it should be no mistake.

On the second day, as soon as Meng Guangliang came out of the yamen, he saw a chief servant respectfully handing over an invitation, which was to invite him to have a drink in the Immortal Pavilion.

He saw that this servant was not very old, but he had a good basis for advancing and retreating, and the worship post in his hand was even more elegant, thinking that this master's family must be a good one, but it was a friendship.

He happily went to the appointment, he thought that it would be good to have a meal in the hall on the first floor of the Immortal Pavilion, but who knew that he was led all the way to the third floor by the servants!

Meng Guangliang, a person who had never had money to enter the Immortal Pavilion, only felt dazzled and dizzying, and there were authentic masterpieces of famous artists everywhere, and he couldn't see it in his heart.

walked into the box, but saw a middle-aged scribe, wearing a blue robe, three strands of beautiful beard are not neat, elegant posture, which makes people feel happy to see.

But when he saw the middle-aged scribe, he smiled kindly and hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "In the following Tianyang, I have long heard the name of Mr., and when I see it today, it is really good, fortunately, fortunately!" ”

Meng Guangliang saw that Wen Tianyang was really a beautiful demeanor, and he had a good feeling in his heart, and said modestly: "Don't dare, don't dare, ashamed, ashamed." ”

The two of them sat down together, and saw the smiling fish serving the dishes, and the two of them ordered ten dishes, both hot and cold, meat and vegetarian dishes, looking very rich.

Wen Tianyang smiled and poured the wine with his own hands, and the two talked happily.

Wen Tianyang was not in a hurry, first talked about the good relationship between poetry and fu, and then slowly introduced the topic to the matter of the Ministry of Participation in the Ministry of Music recently.

Meng Guangliang has been devoting himself to this matter recently, and he and Wen Tianyang have been chatting happily, and they can't help but drink a few more cups, but they can't help but say more, but they are like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, pouring out everything in their chests, and scolding the Ministry of Industry with a dog blood spray, even Wu Anhou was not spared!

Wen Tianyang was embarrassed to hear this, and finally couldn't help but show his original intention, and raised his hand and handed over a silver ticket of a thousand taels.

Meng Guangliang is poor!

The largest silver ticket on weekdays, I have seen a hundred taels, or the concubine's family gave it when she bought a house, and I have passed it, and this will be a silver ticket of one thousand taels in front of me, this shock!

In an instant, Meng Guangliang's wine woke up!

After a long time, he muttered, "Brother Wen, is this agreeable?" ”

When Wen Tianyang saw that he had never seen the world's poor and sour appearance, he sneered in his heart, but he smiled even more on his face.

He whispered: "Don't hide it from Brother Meng, you are Wu Anhou's staff is also, you play the advice of the court, Wu Anhou has seen it with his own eyes, and he feels that the virtuous brother is talented, and he can't help but love talent, so he sent his brother here, and wants to talk to the virtuous brother well!" ”

When Meng Guangliang heard that it was someone sent by Wu'anhou, his heart was cold, he was still like a fool just now, and he dared to say anything, isn't this looking for death by himself?

He received some gossip and took the opportunity to make a name for himself, but he didn't think about putting his life on the line!

Thinking of the beautiful wife and concubine at home, his beloved son and daughter, he was silent.

For a long time, Meng Guangliang didn't say a word, his eyes and face were constantly changing.

In the end, he stood up and hugged his fists and said: "Brother Wen, forgive me, a small official in the lower district, it is not worth the care of the Hou Ye, what you think, you can understand a little bit in the next, but at this time, it is already far away, I am afraid that it will not be easy to turn back, and please forgive Brother Wen, there are still things in the next family, so I will leave first." Brother Wen, please stay. ”

He didn't look at Wen Tianyang, lowered his head, and rushed out of the Immortal Pavilion in one breath, until he reached the main road, he felt that his heart was about to jump out.

One thousand taels, one thousand taels! I'm afraid I won't be able to earn that much in ten years!

Just for the sake of silver, he sold his dignity and became a person he spurned in the past, is it worth it?

His heart was like a stormy wave, and he actually wanted to get the silver ticket!

This scared Meng Guangliang too much!

In the next few days, Wen Tianyang asked people to invite him every day, but Meng Guangliang no longer had the courage to go to the meeting, he was afraid that he would see the silver ticket again, and he would uncontrollably bow his head!

In fact, at this time, Wen Tianyang only needs to go to Meng Guangliang's door in person, intercept Meng Guangliang, and stuff the silver ticket to him, and the matter is done!

But Wen Tianyang didn't look up to Meng Guangliang, he had never personally observed Meng Guangliang, he didn't know that person was already in a panic, he was tormented by morality and greed alternately, but he was on the verge of collapse, and he only needed a straw to easily change his position.

But Wen Tianyang didn't know about these at all, he thought that Meng Guangliang was a stubborn donkey, so he simply decided to let someone teach him a lesson first, and then see each other again.

When the time comes, I will give a red date with a stick, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to subdue this person! (To be continued......)