Without waiting for Zhang Xuanquail to react, Bu An continued: "Bu Hongxuan is arbitrary, you have worked hard under him for so many years, Chen Yuanqiao must have given you a lot of ideas, but what is the result?"

"As a result, the big things you planned for several years but couldn't succeed were solved on the first day I returned to Jiaxing. [Fengyun Reading Network.]" Bu settled down for a while, giving Zhang Hangquail enough time to think, before he continued: "The government has killed so many people in a fire, but you are the only one who escaped, but in order to avoid disaster, Chen Yuanqiao spread rumors for you, what is the result?"

Zhang Hang'an's eyes already had a hint of vigilance, he obviously understood Bu'an's meaning, and he became nervous because of this - Bu'an didn't guess wrong, Zhang Hangquail's appearance was not so decaying, he was definitely more than that.

"The results speak for themselves. Bu An shook his head and looked away, and when he looked at Zhang Hangquail again, his expression was solemn, with a warning in his eyes, and his voice became extremely low: "Master Zhang, who caused you to be in such a situation today?

It was only at this time that Zhang Xuanquail opened his chapped lips for the first time, and said softly in a voice that was far hoarse than before: "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"Don't understand?" Bu An stood up and walked out without hesitation, "If you don't understand, forget it." ”

"Bu Gongzi!" It wasn't until Bu An reached out to pull the deadbolt that Zhang Hangquail shouted.

Bu An didn't hear it, and opened the wooden door with a bang.

The warm sunshine and fresh air came to my face, and at the same time, there was also the eager voice of Zhang Hangquail: "Step boy, stay here! Chen Yuanqiao misunderstood me! He said that you will meet me in the next few days, let me pretend to be dead and wait, as long as you put forward the conditions, I will agree to them, and you can turn evil into good fortune."

"Now that the situation is compelling, it's better to be false and wronged first, and he will slowly figure it out in the future?" Just because it is easy for me to intercede for you, I want to ask Lord Fantai to punish you again, and let him go back on his word, but it is not easy to speak, isn't it?" Bu An slowly turned around and saw Zhang Hangquail sitting at the head of the bed, an old face frightened.

He apparently guessed right.

Chen Yuanqiao was not stupid, he was a little tentative, and when he saw that Bu'an's attitude was lukewarm, he knew that this son was definitely not something that Linglongfang could control, and his enthusiasm suddenly cooled down. Since there was no way to take Bu'an, he turned his attention back to Zhang Hangquail, who was at the end of his rope.

In fact, Chen Yuanqiao did not miscalculate, once Bu An pleaded with Kong Haoyan, so that Zhang Hangquail was released from prison and became the prefect of Jiaxing, it was not so easy to pull him down again. In this way, it was obviously Bu'an's force, but in Zhang Xuanquail's view, it became Chen Yuanqiao's trick and took advantage of Bu'an.

It's a pity that they went a little too far, just because Bu An said that they would wait for Zhang Hangquail to live or die before rescuing, Chen Yuanqiao instructed Zhang Hangquail to pretend to be dead, so as not to delay the opportunity. However, Chen Yuanqiao made a lot of calculations, but he missed one thing: if he was just under house arrest in Nanhu Guanyi, Zhang Hangquail would definitely be able to sense a glimmer of vitality and would never wait to die.

"I don't know how much friendship Chen Yuanqiao has with you, but for the sake of your life, I advise you to stay away from him. Bu'an walked back and sat down again, this time his face softened a lot.

"What the prince said is very true, if I can see the light of day again, I will cut off my robe with him. Zhang Hangquail said.

"You're wrong again. Although Bu An didn't know how much truth and hypocrisy there was in his words, he still shook his head and said: "Linglongfang has rich people, Chen Yuanqiao has a strong heart, and it is not impossible to use it when necessary, but I don't need to say much about putting my life in the hands of this kind of fool who thinks he is smart, you have your own personal experience." ”

Zhang Hangquail smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I have been an official for decades, and in the end, I don't have as much as a son." "His appearance of changing his past mistakes did not win Bu'an's trust. Such an old fox, the easier it is to conquer, the more unreal it is.

"That's all the nonsense, I'll get down to business. Bu An was too lazy to be false to him, and said bluntly: "The first thing is that I hope you will think about it carefully, since I can kill Bu Hongxuan, is it difficult to kill you? ”

Zhang Hangquail's face changed, as if he didn't dare to believe it.

"You have been an official in Jiaxing for a long time, so you should know the temperament of Lord Fantai. After going out this time, you might as well pay attention to where the farmhouse and mansion left by Bu Hongxuan have gone, and you will know whether I am right or not. Bu'an said again.

Now Zhang Hangquail naturally understood, if the property behind Bu Hongxuan fell into the hands of the third young master of the Bu family in front of him, then it must be the extrajudicial grace of the lord of the domain. has no fateful friendship, with Kong Haoyan's temperament, how could he make such an outrageous decision.

"The second thing is to explain to you that this time I saved your life and sent you to the throne, not that you should continue to be a papier-mâché prefect. Bu An said calmly: "I won't stay in Jiaxing for too long, and I'm not interested in being a curtain prefect." If you are interested in benefiting one party and going down in history, just do it, if you just want to make money and make a fortune in this Jiaxing city, I will not stop you. ”

Bu An looked at Zhang Xuan's solemn face, knowing that he had been moved by what he said, and hit the railroad while it was hot: "If there is a chance in the future, I may also entrust you with another hand, and I don't know if you will be added to the knighthood." ”

"What does Childe want?" said Zhang Xuanquail solemnly.

Bu An looked at him with a smile and said, "What can you give me?"

Zhang Hangquail thought for a while and said: "Childe is frank, Hangquail feels admiration, as long as I am still in Jiaxing for a day, the seat above the main hall of the government office is your son." The hanging quail is willing to bear the name of the prefect, and the truth of the same knowledge is true, and there is absolutely no lie! If this oath is violated, the heroic spirits in the sky will never spare me. ”

His words were quite imposing, and his sincerity was enough, at least in his heart here and now, as for what will happen in the future, in fact, no one can say for sure, after all, the oath is like a thin lock, which prevents a gentleman but cannot prevent a villain.

In fact, Bu An doesn't know where he is going to be an official, and he doesn't know where he will use Zhang Hangjiu in the future.

When it comes to this, it's already over. In the future, whether Zhang Hangquail can be used or not, in the final analysis, it still depends on Bu'an's own strength, the strength is enough, everything is easy to say, otherwise everything is empty talk.

"Lord Prefect, Xiaosheng is polite. Bu An smiled and stood up.

Zhang Hangquail hurriedly got up, his movements were flexible and neat, and he didn't look like he was dying before. "In front of the childe, how dare the hanging quail be big. He snapped deeply.

Bu An smiled and nodded, not polite to him again. Until he pushed the door out, and turned back to cover the door, Zhang Hangquail maintained a posture of shaking to the end, and never raised his head from beginning to end.

The prefect Zhang Xuanquail silently recited this title in his heart, and he trembled all over, and it was difficult to restrain himself. From the five-grade Tongzhi to the fourth-grade prefect, it seems that there is only one order behind, but it is from the soft-spoken second official to the chief official in charge of one side, and the gap is not reflected in this level.

Over the years, Zhang Hangquail has worked hard to take this step, but he has gone farther and farther. A few days ago, he was under house arrest at this time, he only thought that there was no possibility in this life, and now joy fell from the sky, it was really like he was in a dream, lest after waking up from the dream, it would still be empty.

From this moment on, Zhang Hangquail became a flickering joy and sorrow, suffering from gains and losses, sometimes sitting and pondering, sometimes pacing back and forth, sometimes crying and laughing, like a madman.

If Bu An saw this scene, he would definitely feel very relieved: there was someone who was even more addicted to officials than him.