Chapter 822: Scared Silly Wei Guogong
Grabbing the belt of the rhinoceros horn, Tang Yi shook his head, he thought that he could mix with the first-grade master, but he didn't expect it to be the second-grade master, the so-called strategy sounded a little bigger than the governor, and the actual power was about the same. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fortunately, there is also a real post of the secretary of the Nanjing Military Department, and he has the power to participate in the maintenance of the aircraft, but in fact, it will not be possible if he does not give it, after all, the place where there is trouble is mostly in Nanzhili, and when necessary, it is necessary to mobilize Nanjing's troops and act cheaply.
Overall, Tang Yi is still very dissatisfied.
"Do you want to wait?"
"Wait for you big head!" Tang Shunzhi knocked Tang Yi hard, "I haven't done anything yet, I just want to be promoted, I Tang Shunzhi don't have such a student." ā
Tang Yi smiled, "You should have confidence in your disciple, there is a little thing here, it will be difficult for me,"
"Don't brag, I can't understand the mess in the southeast right now."
Tang Yi rolled his eyes, he couldn't say, you are old, you don't use it, there are talented people in the country, and you should look at the disciples, so you have to lower your head. Tang Shunzhi was still dissatisfied with him, and persuaded: "Xu Huating can't help it, he gives you too much now, and when the southeast is pacified, it will not be good to be rewarded." It's all in name, and the actual power is still about the same, but now you are the first person in the southeast, and you are better than Hu Zongxian back then. You must show your real skills, calm down the chaos, and watch you well as a teacher! ā
Tang Yi's face changed color, he was not worried that he couldn't deal with it, but he was afraid that the teacher would hurt his mind, these days it is rare for Tang Shunzhi to be in a happy mood, much better than when he was in the capital, Tang Yi will inevitably have a trace of luck, if the teacher can survive this year, live a few more days, how happy he should be to be a junior.
"It's okay, the teacher can still hold on, and dealing with the Suzhou Rebellion is the last exam question left for you by the teacher, do it well."
Tang Yi nodded vigorously, "Master, the disciple will not let you down." ā
After talking a few more words, Tang Shunzhi looked tired and waved his hand, "Let's go, don't delay the time." ā
Tang Yi said goodbye to the teacher and came out of the room, he called Tang Hezheng over, carefully explained, Tang Yi didn't notice, when he was talking to Tang Hezheng, Tang Shunzhi sat up again, looked through the window, and looked at it, tears hazy his eyes.
Heaven and earth are masters and apprentices, and masters and apprentices are better than father and son.
Being a scholar is half-baked, being an official halfway, mediocre, and most of the time, he is a spectator and a bystander...... Tang Shun didn't feel frustrated at all, and everything he pinned on his apprentice.
"Okay, give the face of the division commander!" Tang Shunzhi prayed silently in his heart.
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Coming out of Yangzhou, Tang Yi did not rush to Suzhou, but went upstream, rushed to Yingtian, and arrived at the Yamen of the Ministry of War first.
Tang Yi, the owner of the first two times, is familiar with it, first the teacher Tang Shunzhi, and then the father-in-law Wang Chen, originally Tang Yi also wanted to find a chance to talk to the old father-in-law, after all, the Taicang Wang family is also a little excessive, and it is also on the list of rectification.
I don't care about my family, but my father-in-law's house is separated by a layer of skin, and I need to deal with it carefully.
I thought very well, but just two days before he arrived in Yingtian, Wang Chen had already drifted away, due to the Tusi rebellion in the southwest, and the old minister who was familiar with military affairs was urgently needed to sit in town, Wang Chen was crowned as the governor of Liangguang and was ordered to go south.
didn't see his father-in-law, Tang Yi was still a little lost.
"My lord, this is left to you by Wang Butang."
The scribe was holding a letter, Tang Yi took it, unfolded it, and vomited blood in depression.
"My son, the southeast scorpion, must not be investigated, be careful, when the abyss is thin, trembling, do not be arrogant." After a brief lesson, the words changed, "The Wang family has a thousand-year-old inheritance, the tree has deep roots, many dead branches and leaves, the old man has the heart to prune, every time he thinks of his feelings, he can't bear to do it, so that the family is chaotic, the children act recklessly, and there are many evils in the fish and meat township, and the list is endless." The children are not good, the reputation of the Wang family is in danger, and their lives are hanging by a thread. The old man went to Liangguang, far away in the sky, only to entrust the line, the righteousness to destroy the relatives, do not think of the old man, the fault of the children of the Wang family, should be severely punished, the old man has no complaints, only clap his hands and say fast, the rise and fall of the Wang family, tied to the hand of the line, do not be the benevolence of the woman......"
Seeing this, Tang Yi really couldn't stand it, this old father-in-law was really a trick.
You told me not to be a woman, so what's the matter with you running away?
All right!
Your old man didn't dare to attack his own people, a belly of women's kindness, but let me, a son-in-law, be a killer, in case the Wang family doesn't let me enter the door one day later, your old man is responsible for the end?
Tang Yi slandered for a while, complaining that Wang Yan was shameless. But after thinking about it, the old father-in-law can be regarded as helping himself, and with this letter, it is justified to deal with the Wang family.
Tang Yi put the letter away, he spent an afternoon familiarizing himself with the affairs of the Ministry of War, and he didn't mention a word about Suzhou. The people below didn't dare to ask more, so they could only mutter, saying in their hearts that this young Tang Master was not a good talker, not a silver-like pewter spear head who couldn't tell the difference.
Ge Shouli's old fox is folded in Suzhou, can he make it?
Perhaps, he was afraid, so he deliberately delayed the time and was unwilling to bear the responsibility.
Thinking of this, the little official couldn't help but sigh, the two lists of Jinshi are really rice buckets, God is so unfair, why don't you give yourself a chance!
Not to mention anything else, if Lao Tzu is allowed to be a scholar, at least Nan Zhili will have nothing to do.
"Go, call Xu Pengju, the Duke of Wei."
Tang Yi took a name card and asked the little official to call someone.
The little official was stunned for a moment, Xu Peng was highly respected, that was the dignified Duke of Wei, the garrison of Nanjing, the head of the nobles, even if Wang Chen was in Japan, he had to be respectful, what happened to this new adult, and he went to call someone, if he didn't come, how much would you lose face?
"What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up."
Seeing Tang Yi's glare, the little official hurriedly ran out, and when he arrived at the door, Tang Yi's voice came again, "Go get ten catties of sweet potatoes, tell Xu Pengju, and say that I will invite him to eat roasted sweet potatoes." ā
plopped, the little official fell heavily to the ground, and his front teeth almost knocked off,
I can't cry or laugh, my heart says simply, what you ask me to do, I'll do it, anyway, something happened, you are in your pocket, and I have nothing to do with a dime, what are you doing for him?
The little official ran to the Wei State Mansion, and saw that in front of today's mansion, the number of people seemed to be a little large, dense, and everywhere. And one by one, they crossed their feet and looked at each other, as if they were waiting for someone.
He was skeptical, and when he arrived at the door, he bowed down from afar, "The villain was ordered by Lord Jinglu to come to see Wei Guogong." ā
Ombudsman?
A butler looked like he took three steps and two steps down the steps, and asked excitedly, "But Lord Tang asked you to come?" ā
"Ah, that's right."
"Where is Lord Tang? Is he coming? ā
The little official grinned and said with a wry smile: "Lord Tang didn't come over, he asked the little one to send a letter, saying that he invited Grandpa Guo to come over and eat roasted and roasted sweet potatoes." ā
The little official spoke intermittently, his face flushed, for fear that people would show him a face in the next second. The housekeeper was also stunned, but he kept in mind Grandpa Guo's instructions, as long as there was news of Tang Yi, he would report it to him immediately.
The butler ran inside, and the servant waited at the door, and for about a quarter of an hour he heard the sound of a carriage coming from inside.
Xu Pengju, the Duke of Wei, came out in person, with a huge body, meat bun eyes, squinted into a slit when he laughed, and a chubby round face, like Maitreya Buddha.
It's rare to see the little official, and I squeezed out a smile.
"Lord Tang is so polite, it should be my treat, how can I let him break the bank, rude, too rude, I'm going to ask him for the guilt, don't make amends."
The little official waited for the carriage to pass, desperately picking out his ears, these two things can be cut off, no mistake, eating a sweet potato is called breaking the fee, it's really interesting! Xu Pengju is in Nanjing, it is a sitting cannon, the emperor of the soil, passed down from several generations, who dares to have the slightest disrespect for the Duke of Wei.
But no matter how it looks, Xu Pengju is so afraid of the newcomer Tang, when he mentions Tang Yi, he can't help it, and he speaks softly, otherwise he can't show respect.
can make a grandfather of the country afraid, Lord Tang's Taoism is not shallow, it seems that he has climbed into a big man!
Could it be that the long-awaited opportunity has finally arrived?
The little official ran excitedly, hurried to the vegetable market, carried a bag of sweet potatoes, and ran back to the yamen of the military department without stopping.
At this time, Xu Pengju had already arrived, Tang Yi actually left him outside, and he didn't come out at all, Xu Pengju also waited obediently, without a trace of unhappiness.
The little official lowered his head, hurriedly sent the sweet potatoes in, washed them, and took them to Tang Yi's living room.
"Go, call Xu Pengju over."
"Yes." The little official was much more honest this time, and after a while, Xu Peng shook his fat body and walked in from the outside.
"Hey, hey, okay, Lord Tang, I haven't seen you for many years, you are in and out of the picture, and you are making steady progress, which is really enviable!"
Tang Yi didn't speak, but pointed to the Mazha opposite, Xu Pengju couldn't see the palm-sized Maza, then looked at his buttocks, grinned, gritted his teeth, and sat down with a lot of effort.
Tang Yi didn't raise his eyelids, and skillfully turned over the sweet potatoes on the brazier.
"Grandpa Guo, do you know this thing?"
"I recognize, the old man is not industrious and does not distinguish between grains, this is called sweet potato, which has been introduced from overseas in recent years, and there are many people in the southeast, and I heard that the yield is quite large if you don't pick the land." Xu Pengju said with a smile.
"Well, Grandpa Guo really has insight, sweet potatoes are in different places, there are different names, there are more than a dozen names, yam, red jade, sweet potato, sweet potato, pillow potato, kudzu, white taro......" Tang Yi said more than a dozen things in one breath, and suddenly smiled, "Don't care how the name changes, in the final analysis, it is all the same thing, just like those big silk families in Suzhou, don't look at the different names and surnames, but what about it, their industries all have a dry share, It is hung in the name of your Wei Guogong, and millions of taels of silver are honored every year. Tang Yi teased: "If you don't have this silver, you Wei Guogong won't be able to eat a fat brain, am I right?" ā
Beads of sweat flowed down Xu Pengju's sideburns, and the fat flesh on his body kept trembling.
"Lord Tang, we are old friends, you can't hurt me!" Xu Pengju was paralyzed and fell to the ground from Maza, that embarrassment...... (To be continued.) )