Chapter 893: A New Quest After Doing Drama
In this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in Wang's mansion, in addition to Wang Cheng's two families, there are also Wang He's two families. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info Because Cheng Naixuan hasn't come back yet, he, who can't be regarded as Zhang Juzheng's confidant, will be omitted from the matter, and the rest are all hardcore Zhang Dang. Although Xiaobei said that it was the first time to hold this kind of small banquet in the capital, Xu Yao was there to help, Yan's mother mentioned it, and Wang Fulin did not hesitate to personally help her write a post, plus the other people in the family may be insufficient, but the cook is enough, and the porcelain that was turned out in the warehouse to entertain female guests was actually a set of Xuande Dynasty blue and white products from the Jingdezhen Imperial Kiln Factory, so that Mrs. Jiang was amazed, and Gao was not envious.
When the Gao family asked, he learned that it was Xiaobei's marriage, which was said to be a royal gift, not to mention the amazement. Even Madam Jiang pondered for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Was it given to the ancestor of the Ye family, or was it given to your biological father?" β
Such a hot topic suddenly unfolded when the Gao clan was unprepared, and the long-sleeved and dancing lady of the head of the Hanlin Academy couldn't help but be surprised. Realizing that this was an inside story that she had never heard of before, she pretended to be ignorant on her face, chatting with Xu Yao as if she didn't notice it at all, but her ears were pricked up.
"Where did my father leave anything back then, even the Green Garden and West Garden, which were returned, were sold to Xianggong by my unsuccessful brother in order to pay off the taxes. This is what my father gave me, saying that the ancestor of the Ye family once had a very famous imperial doctor, and the wonderful hand rejuvenation cured the old lady of Chengxiao Zhang, and when he returned to life, Grandpa Xuande happened to see that Jingdezhen Imperial Kiln Factory sent a large number of treasures up, and in addition to the six palaces, he rewarded two sets to the ancestors. The two sets are sixteen pieces each, and my father got them when they split up before, so they were given to me and my sister. β
Mrs. Jiang sighed lightly, and then smiled: "I remember that you and your sister have two younger brothers, and your father and mother only think about your two daughters, aren't you afraid that they will be unhappy when they turn back?" β
"Ming Zhao and Ming Tang really have to suffer a little, the two red cups they got are both small holes, and they are also rewarded by the palace for filial piety to the Empress Dowager Sun. After the old lady split up, before my sister and I got married, she gave all these things to my father, even though the three uncles were unhappy, but they all knew that Xianggong was not easy to mess with, so they died down and didn't dare to say anything. β
Gao was talking to Xu Yao on the side, listening to Mrs. Jiang and Xiaobei's words, and only felt that his head couldn't turn around.
Listening to Xiaobei's tone, she is not the biological daughter of the Ye family, her biological father is someone else, and since Mrs. Jiang asked so, she clearly knows. Moreover, this biological father should have been extremely prominent, otherwise Mrs. Jiang would not have seen the porcelain from the Xuande kiln and thought that it was something that Xiaobei inherited from her biological father. But the later people were obviously defeated, but the court also returned two gardens, which have names, and this clue can be clear when you go back and check it. But Xiaobei is not the daughter of the Ye family, but the dowry of the Ye family and his wife is so rich, and even the relatives of the Ye family know that Wang Fulin is not easy to mess with, which shows that all the private giving and receiving in the outside world is!
But Wang Fulin must have dealt with other members of the Ye family, except for his father-in-law, who was once in charge of the county order!
In this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Wang Fulin and Wang Zhu He Ruowen chatted outside, Wang Fulin, a small character who relied on the ability of a thief in the literary world, easily got the praise of He Luowen, a bachelor in charge of the academy, coupled with Wang Zhu's help, Zhang Juzheng has always been favored, and when the banquet was dismissed, He Ruowen was already a little friend, and he seemed to be quite rewarded. As for the two sons of the He family who came purely to make soy sauce, one of Wang Zhen's sons was very self-aware and purely in the audience, and he didn't say a few words from beginning to end.
And inside, Wang Zhang's daughter-in-law Zhou and He Ruowen's two daughters-in-law sat at the second table, and they didn't have to serve their mother-in-law, and they enjoyed the moon, drinking, eating, and listening to the play. But the two hosts and two guests at the main table are not so much enjoying themselves as achieving their own goals. When it was time to disperse, Gao pinched his fingers and calculated, and suddenly said with a smile: "Look at the day, the old lady in the Shoufu family's family doesn't know if she can go to the capital in time for the Double Ninth Festival. β
"There are a lot of people who want to go to ask for peace, and it is estimated that they will not be able to get in line when the time comes." Mrs. Jiang laughed disappreδΈι¨ly, then looked at Xiaobei and said, "I heard that your father-in-law saw the old lady at the beginning?" β
"I met in Jiangling County about seven or eight years ago, maybe Mrs. Zhao has forgotten it a long time ago." Xiaobei replied as if she didn't care much, and waited until she sent Gao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law away with a smile, and she saw that only the Zhou family was left, so she pulled Jiang and whispered, "Madame, even if she deliberately supports me, it's too much." Looking back, Mrs. Gao thought about it carefully, and she must suspect that we were together to set her a cover. β
"Even though I'm old and don't like to go out and socialize, my eyes are still very poisonous. Even if she knew that I was doing it on purpose, she couldn't help but think more and more, and it was impossible for this person's temperament to be reversed. There are so many Hanlin Courtyard in the Hanlin Academy, and the women will inevitably have a small circle around her, the lady who is in charge of the Academy, and when she says a word, it will naturally be passed down quickly. Originally, I was supposed to do this, but I suddenly changed my habits, which I rarely entertained, and it would cause gossip, so she took the initiative to send it to the door, so let her go. β
Speaking of this, Mrs. Jiang glanced at the silent Zhou, but smiled and patted her daughter-in-law's hand holding her: "I like her like this, she doesn't talk much, but once she speaks, she must say that she is the most intimate in my heart." β
"Mother......
Seeing that Zhou was suddenly a little embarrassed, Mrs. Jiang smiled and said: "Okay, let's go, even if we know that the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division will not stop our family's carriage and horses and say that it is a night crime, but we always have to get acquainted, and it is not too late after the night ban." As she spoke, she and Zhou turned around and got into the carriage, and after sitting down, she raised the curtains and said to Xiaobei and Xu Yao, "Don't toss again during the Double Ninth Festival, in case you provoke those long-tongued women to your family, don't worry, seeing this rich scene in your family, some of them are poor and sour and want to be jealous." β
"Yes, thank you, ma'am."
Xiaobei and Xu Yao agreed almost in unison, and when they sent Mrs. Jiang away, the two looked at each other, and then they all laughed. Xu Yao's family was not well-off when she was a child, and her mother injured her body because of housework, and she gave birth to their brothers and sisters very late. And Xiaobei went from a wealthy family to almost fell on the streets, and only after arriving at the Ye family did he live a solid and comfortable life again. In contrast, they can be said to be 100,000 satisfied and satisfied with their current life. After all, whether it is Wang Fulin or Cheng Naixuan, there will be no shortage of money if they lack anything.
"Anyway, Madame Chiang is such a good person." Xu Yao looked at the full moon looming in the clouds in the sky, and couldn't help but say a little wistfully, "I don't know if Xianggong is also interested in appreciating the moon and celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival in Liaodong at this time." β
Wang Fulin happened to send Wang Zhen and He Yuwen back in front of him, and when he heard Xu Yao say this, he suddenly had an urge to run away. After all, it was he who recommended Cheng Naixuan and Guangmao to go to Liaodong to investigate the authenticity of the victory at Changdingbao, and Guangmao sent a false witness back, Cheng Naixuan wrote to remind him that now with the addition of a Liaodong patrol who has just been ordered to press the Nine Domains of Yushi'an, as well as Li Chengliang, Li Rusong, and so many generals in Liaodong, Liaodong is just a quagmire, although there is a holy decree to go down and order to return as soon as possible, but it takes more than a month to come and go, and Cheng Naixuan can retreat so quickly to have a ghost!
Fortunately, he was extremely thick-skinned, so he stepped forward with a dry laugh twice, and said seriously: "Xiao Cheng's temperament is the same as mine, and he has always been happy in suffering. Thinking about it, at this time, I must be looking up at the bright moon and looking down at my hometown. I don't believe it, when he comes back, we will ask him how he spent the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. β
"Really, Sister Xu is sad, you are still flamboyant here!" complained so much about Wang Fulin, but Xiaobei also comforted Xu Yao for a while, but he personally sent him back to Cheng's house, and watched Cheng Naixuan and Xu Yao's son and daughter there for a while, and then came back, and while instructing Cheng's family to lock the side door, he also asked Yan's mother, who was accompanying him, to lock the door.
It's just that when she returned to her room and talked about today's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Suddenly it doesn't matter if my affairs are so popular?" β
"You know, it's intentional. After all, Zhang Taizheng had seen you and your sister traveling with me in Hangzhou West Lake before, and now he is still by Zhang Siwei's side, the more rumors circulate, the easier it is for him to be unable to restrain himself. I'm looking forward to him pitting his father again, so that it won't be in vain for me to make a splash. "Where could Wang Fulin expect that Zhang Gelao, who has a pattern that is too high, is now pressing on Zhang Dagongzi, who has a pattern that is too low
This man...... It's so bad! At this moment, Xiaobei only had one thought in his heart. But as long as he is ruthless to the enemy and good to his own people, what does it matter?
Although Wang Fulin has the greatest expectation of killing two birds with one stone, it is a pity that even if he is now pinching the two important chess pieces in the middle and lower layers of Jinyiwei, he still failed to find any changes between Zhang Siwei and Zhang Taizheng father and son, and only found that the rumors about his wife in the outside world were gradually cleverly controlled within the range he wanted. With the spread of the rumor that the two properties of West Garden and Lvye Garden were the ancestral heirlooms of Xiaobei's family and were later sold to him by his brother, Xiaobei's life experience was also about to come out in the eyes of those who cared. But before such a thing really crossed the road, he received an unexpected and reasonable task.
Chen Zhan, the imperial history of the left capital, who has already given his respects, has passed away.
According to the custom, for a high-ranking official like Chen Zhan, the imperial court would send officials to give funeral offerings. Of course, this errand would not have fallen on Wang Fulin, the head of the imperial history, under any circumstances. However, I don't know if Zhang Juzheng understood Chen Zhan's trust in him at the beginning, or wanted him to temporarily leave the rumored capital, but he actually stuffed him into the list of people who went to Chen Zhan's hometown of Beizhili Hejian Mansion to offer a funeral sacrifice to the county. In addition, Zhang Juzheng also gave him an additional personal task, that is, to meet Mrs. Zhao, who was rushing to the capital.
For the former, Wang Fulin naturally accepted it gladly, but for the latter, he naturally had no objection emotionally, but intellectually he really wanted to push it back. However, after thinking about it, he finally agreed. What he didn't expect was that before he left for Hejian Mansion, the palace actually passed the will of the little emperor and entrusted him to go to Zhending Mansion to greet Mrs. Zhao after Chen Zhan's funeral.
The little emperor's will and Zhang Juzheng's personal commission actually came into his own hands at the same time, and Wang Fulin could only sigh that he was really memorable. What surprised him even more was that Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun actually summoned him once in the Wenhua Hall quite seriously, and then gave him an acquaintance to accompany him. When he saw Zhang Ning in the Wenhua Palace, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart.
This old acquaintance who once formed an indissoluble bond in Beixinguan, Hangzhou, is Feng Bao's person? Or Zhang Hong's people? Or is it the little emperor's man? There are especially many eunuchs surnamed Zhang in this palace, if you think that it is Zhang Hong's person just because of a single character, then you will be fooled!
"Wang Qing and the celebrant went with Zhang Ning, so you can go slowly all the way, and you don't need to hurry." Zhu Yijun's words were slow and steady, not so much to declare the emperor's prestige as to try to control the rhythm of the conversation.
"The two old ladies have already discussed with me, and when they arrive in Beijing, the eunuch Li You, the eunuch of Ciqing Palace, Zhang Zhongju, and the eunuch Li Yonghui of Cining Palace will comfort me and the two old ladies on behalf of me."
gave Zhang Juzheng's mother such a high-standard welcome treatment, Wang Fulin didn't know whether it was from Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun or from the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces, but anyway, the matter was decided, and there was no room for his small imperial history to put his beak, so he naturally agreed very happily. However, when he withdrew from the Wenhua Palace, before he could say a word to Zhang Ning, Zhang Ning was sent by Feng Bao to pass him on, and the person who sent him out of the meeting was Tian Yi, the head of the clerical room.
"The emperor knows that Wang Zhangdao has always been loyal, so please take a look and see how Mrs. Tai greeted the prefectures and counties she passed along the way." Tian Yi paused as he spoke, and then said meaningfully, "Moreover, Mrs. Tai is very old, although she has children and grandchildren to accompany her all the way north, it is inevitable that she will be a little uneasy about the places she has never been to, after all, she is an old man who has never left Jiangling County in her life." Wang Zhangdao has always been good at words, and he is also good at comforting and comforting the elderly. β
The second half is simply nonsense to fool people, and the important thing is the first half. Is this a small report for yourself to report on how the officials along the way are trying to tie up with Zhang Juzheng?
Wang Fulin defined this matter in his heart, but even if he had always said anything to Zhang Juzheng, before leaving, because Zhang Juzheng did not take a break on this day and was still in the cabinet, he did not go out of his way to visit and say goodbye, but Zhengda Guangming sent a letter to the past, which was nothing more than saying that he would definitely take care of Mrs. Zhao all the way, but in fact, he had nothing to say.
After all, Old Madam Zhao has come all the way, let alone the hundreds of miles from Zhending Mansion to the capital?
He believed that as long as Zhang Juzheng remembered the truth he had revealed to him with his hand dipped in tea before, he should think about what the emperor sent him to pick up Mrs. Zhao. (To be continued.) )