Xu Wudao sighed lightly and said: "The high-ranking officials and noble old men know a thing or two, but who will offend the important ministers of the court for this matter?" Besides, he is working hard today, doing everything himself, and several governors have become a mouthpiece, but they are not as weighty as Zhang Mei's words. ”

Qin Yue was surprised, "There is still such a thing?" ”

"In the past two years, many officials have written and admonished, saying that the four seas are wide and the people of all opportunities, although Yao Shun cannot rule alone, he must choose people and let them go, and they are all shelved."

Xu Wudao sneered: "You saints, you have ambition, ability, and courage, but this is the only point, compared to the old emperor, it is still much worse. ”

Jia Yin didn't expect to go from his own affairs to the major affairs of the court, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, the world is not as big as his own affairs.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Xu Shiniang smiled and said: "That Zhang Mei can replace Jing Fan as the third envoy, and he wants to be quite wealthy, in my humble opinion, there is no bad money if he is good at money, I think his hands and feet are not very clean." ”

Xu Wudao shook his head and said: "This person's character is known to the saints, the king tasted it, the saints actually despised it extremely much, and scolded him in public several times, but he has the ability to use him in terms of financial planning, so he can only reuse him." ”

"As the old man expected, it was not the people he fancied, but the money of the Su family, which really annoyed him, and a bad plan came out, and he wanted to return eighty percent of the income from the family to the treasury, and the saint was also happy to see it."

Jia Yin's cold sweat broke out at once.

"So what to do?"

"What to do, cold salad." The lazy monk slapped the table, "Don't worry about this, go out for the teacher." ”

Jia Yin hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, let's think of other ways first, there is always a way." ”

Xu Wudao said: "If you really want to solve it smoothly, if one person comes forward, it will definitely go well." ”

"Who?"

"Duanming Palace, the right to know Wang Pu of Kaifeng Mansion. This is a powerful guy, the saint is almost obedient to him, if he can let him out, it is really a matter of one sentence, Zhang Mei will not let a fart in front of him. It's a pity that he is not on the right path as a teacher. ”

Qin Yue smiled: "That's strange, there are still people you can't handle?" ”

Xu Wudao sneered: "Even Chen Shu can't handle it." ”

Qin Yue slapped the table and said: "Since this person is powerful, then let's slowly think of a way, when we are hungry, let's eat first, go, first pick up the wind and wash the dust for Brother Hua Gun, ah, Master, don't be busy, the dishes at home are fine, I will go outside with them to eat." ”

Xu Wudao smiled and said, "It's okay, you guys go, don't be greedy." ”

Qin Yue got up and pushed Jia Yin, and said, "Put your heart back in your stomach, if you don't drink the wine, when the inspiration comes, you will come up with a way." ”

Jia Yin knew that this matter could not be done for a while, so he had to follow everyone out with a heavy heart.

Qin Yue ordered to eat, it must be high-quality, and the four seas rose to the flat building.

On the third floor, the five of them sat down empty, Xiao Er sang the name of the dish, Qin Yue only took care of the delicious food, saying that the military meal had been eaten for more than half a year, and the gluttonous worms in the stomach were starving to death.

Xiao Er asked again if he wanted to sing a song to relieve his boredom, but Qin Yue refused without hesitation.

After a while, the drinks and dishes flowed up, Qin Yue couldn't help but make witty remarks, telling a few jokes that were appropriate to the situation, and the flower gun set was almost close, coaxing the atmosphere of the wine field, everyone drank and laughed, and even with Jia Yin, he temporarily put aside his worries.

After sprinkling enough food, everyone left the table and went out, and it happened that a group of people came out of the next seat, but it was a group of young people in brocade clothes, the oldest of whom looked to be only twenty-three or four years old.

A familiar stranger was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw them, Qin Yue nodded at him with a smile, and motioned for the other party to go first.

"Song San, do you know each other?"

Song Jiong saw his companion asking, smiled dryly, and said, "I thought you knew it too, then let someone introduce you, this is the Huya Camp that your third uncle often remembers, Qin Yue." ”

The older young man's face darkened, and he said in a weird manner: "Mother, it turns out to be a dead bastard who specializes in cutting off people's financial routes, okay, there is a kind." ”

After the man said that, he wanted to pat Qin Yue's shoulder with his claws, but Qin Yue turned to the side slightly, avoided it, and said with a smile: "I don't deal with strangers, you first?" ”

"Yo, have the guts, boy, be careful in the aisle in the future."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and laughed with his peers, and took the lead downstairs.

Jiayin watched them go down, thinking to himself, how could Jiuro be so honest today?

But seeing Qin Yue watching them go downstairs with a smile, the silver light flashed in his hand, and then he heard someone on the second floor "Ahh......h No one recognizes it, no one recognizes it, then it's a certain ......"

Jia Yin gave Qin Yue a thumbs up, he was really generous.

The lazy monk gave a thumbs up angrily and looked down, his face full of contempt.

Qin Yue laughed, when nothing happened, but it took a long time to check out, and he came out with a grinning smile until the lazy monk began to yell.

"There are only a few officials, two officials and three officials, the guy who looks arrogant is called Zhang Shouheng, the grandson of Zhang Zhao, the secretary of the Ministry of War, it is estimated that his family is the master behind the den of thieves in Meng County, and he has suffered a dumb loss, and this account will be counted on our heads."

"Huh?" Jiayin was shocked and hurriedly asked what to do.

Qin Yue said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's all fast, and you can't set off big storms, how can the celebrities who are really in power take this kind of disgraceful salt road." The military department is still in the book, it sounds so majestic, it seems that he is only responsible for giving us official certificates? ”

The lazy monk said angrily: "There are only six books in the court, which is a big breath." ”

Qin Yue was even more disdainful, and pouted: "It's just idle Cao, you big monk strikes iron every day, how do you know the story of the military department having no tents." ”

Jia Yin saw that Qin Yue said it easily, so he put his mind at ease.

Let's say that Zhang Shouheng said goodbye to his friends, hurriedly returned home, and went to find the third uncle Zhang Bingyang.

When he returned to his courtyard, changed into his regular household clothes, and drank three courses of tea, Zhang Bingyang was late, but his legs were soft and very tired.

Zhang Shouheng said angrily to the third uncle of the same age: "Have fun during the day, be careful of the old man and ask for family law." ”

Zhang Bingyang collapsed on the chair, and said angrily: "Grounded at home every day, how can there be any fun, please ask for family law, Lao Tzu is afraid of a bird, something?" ”

"Today, I saw a person named Qin Yue, this kid is back."

Zhang Bingyang's body has been slapping the table heavily, and scolded: "It's good to be back, hello, the salt road that Lao Tzu finally built was ruined by this dead bastard, this time I don't put him down, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Zhang." ”

"You can't even get out of the gate, how can you fix him?"

Zhang Bingyang held his chin, licked his index finger with his tongue, and thought for a while: "The old man has to come out of this matter." ”

Zhang Shouheng was startled and said, "You're not afraid of being beaten to death?" ”

Zhang Bingyang sneered: "Do you think he will only bury his head in the pile of old papers, and not eat the fireworks in the world, the family's income is less than one-third, you are cool for him." Hmph, looking at the righteousness, the heart of fame and fortune is three points heavier than that of our juniors, do you know what the old man has been doing recently? ”

Zhang Shouheng shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"He is an old scholar who has never been on the battlefield, and he is writing a military book, and the name is all chosen, it is called "The Art of War", and he wants to write ten volumes of it, heh, don't think it's a joke, the old man has the right idea, he really wants to be tidy, and there is not even soup left for a battalion of people to drink."

"But how could the old man worry about this?"

Zhang Bingyang patted his chest and said: "Knowing the father, Mo Ruozi, this matter will be settled by himself." ”