Chapter 068 - A Bad Deal
Yang Zhi was startled, and in an instant, he made a 180-degree turn. Seeing that his face was heavy, Shen Yu didn't dare to ask more, so he obediently closed the door and went out. Yang Zhi lay alone on the couch in the study, looking at the ceiling in a daze.
"Young master, the documents you asked for have been retrieved from the county lord according to your instructions."
"Oh, let's put it there for now."
Half an hour later, Ah Fu came to knock on the door again: "Young master, young master!" β
"What's the going on again? Is your dad dead? β
"Young master, as you know, my father has been dead for many years. Even if my father died, I wouldn't dare to alarm ....... β
"You're not done yet, you? If there's a fart, let it go! β
"There is a father-in-law in the palace who brought two imperial doctors, saying that he is here to see you."
The emperor's eyes and ears are so fast! Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then lay down on the couch Zhou Zheng: "Then go and call them!" β
Ma Gonggong is a close attendant who serves the emperor's daily life, and he is also an acquaintance with Yang Zhi. As soon as he entered the door, he smiled dryly: "Grandpa, don't come to harm?" The grandfather joined the army from the fifth grade in less than half a year and became the best official, which shows that the Sprinkle family still had some eyesight. β
turned around and called the two imperial doctors, and said in a strange manner: "Didn't you see Grandpa red-faced and bedridden?" What are you both doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and check your grandfather's pulse? β
As soon as Yang Zhi heard the meaning of his words, he knew that eighty percent of the old man's etiquette was far less thoughtful than the last time. At this time and that time, even the emperor and I are thinking about whether to bird him, what kind of thing are you? Do you dare to play music here with Lao Tzu? simply didn't even save the faΓ§ade effort of getting up to say hello, so he just lay on the couch and set up Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "That's all thanks to the emperor's blessing and the auspicious words of the father-in-law." In this way, the two imperial doctors took a look: Can I still save it? β
The two imperial doctors also saw that the two were not on the right path, and stepped forward to check Yang Zhi's pulse tremblingly. Unexpectedly, after the two took turns to diagnose the pulse, their faces changed greatly. Grandpa Ma asked suspiciously, "What is the condition of Grandpa?" β
"Father-in-law, grandfather-in-law...... There is no pulse at all! β
"Huh?! That...... Isn't that any different from a dead man? β
Yang Zhi shook his head and sighed: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky." There are Lao Gonggong and two imperial doctors, and they will return to the palace to play back to the emperor according to the truth. β
Ma Gonggong naturally remembered the legend of ghosts haunting after death, and seeing the sunlight outside the window shining on Yang Zhi, he was still complacent, so he relaxed a little, and said to the two imperial doctors: "Please temporarily avoid the two." β
After the two imperial doctors went out in disbelief, Ma Gonggong said with a straight face: "The emperor said: Yang Zhi, your illness will take a few days to heal, and you will take care of it yourself." I'm still waiting for you to heal, don't keep me waiting too long! β
The imperial doctor who dared to love the emperor was originally sent to others to see, purely to cooperate with him to pretend to be sick. Yang Zhiqiang couldn't help laughing and responded: "Obey!" β
In less than half a day, they pretended to be sick, and they put the emperor, King Fu and Geng Jin in, which shows how anxious they are about the loss of their son by the loss of Marquis Angui! I didn't expect to pretend to be sick and pretend to be a mirror, I don't know who the next one will see? Empress? Prince? Or An Guihou? This disease is really wonderful! Yang Zhi couldn't help but laugh secretly: it was said that he was sick and thanked the guest, but the guest was not thanked, but it created a business opportunity for the old man without any profits.
After Ma Gonggong left, the sun had set in the west, and it was time to be quiet on this day. Yang Zhi sat up and stretched, only to see Ah Fu walking towards this side in a hurry. Got up and yawned and asked, "Did the young lady ask you to call me for dinner?" β
"It's still early for dinner, young master." Ah Fu said cautiously: "It's His Royal Highness King Yue." β
The last time I met Zhao Qi, the king of Yue, was when I took office to join the army and resign from the palace, it had been half a year. What is he here for? There's nothing going on with him here, huh?
Dealing with this little master is not much easier than dealing with his Lao Tzu. Yang Zhi set the purpose of staying away half a year ago, and frowned: "Come to the door at this time, that kid is not here to eat, right?" You go and tell him, just say that I haven't seen anyone for the past few days, and let him come back when I'm well. β
"No! Master. β
"Why? Can he beat you like a wicked mother-in-law? β
"I have already told King Yue that you don't see any outsiders, but he just negotiated with the master, and the five thousand taels of silver will be covered for a month. The lord said that as long as King Yue was happy, he could come whenever he wanted within the month. β
What about the old man who took that kid as a big customer? Even the monthly subscription is out! Yang Zhi completely defeated the two pioneers of the monthly subscription service, and waved his hand weakly: "...... See you then. β
When Zhao Qi met Yang Zhi at first sight after half a year, he behaved more calmly than anyone else, as if the two had only been separated for half a day. The reunion speech was also unique, and he grinned and said, "Brother Yang, you are darker and stronger than before." I heard that tens of thousands of Turks can't kill you, you really can! β
Yang Zhi said lukewarmly: "The prince has also grown a lot taller." Although the villain was lucky enough to pick up his life, he was also injured, and I can't get up to salute the prince. β
ββ¦β¦ You are now a general, a first-class duke, not a villain. Zhao Qi seemed to be lazy, but he was quick-witted, knowing that Yang Zhi was no longer as kind and casual to him as before, and kept his distance from him intentionally or unintentionally. Quite disappointed smiled: "It is rare to see people who are calm and idle in the study to recuperate. Brother Yang, you don't have to guard against me. I really didn't mean anything else to come today, but I heard that you were back, and I couldn't help but want to come and see you. The mother only said that she was afraid that I would disturb your rest and not let me come, but in fact, she was afraid that the queen would not like it. β
The high walls and deep palaces are sometimes better than court battles, the queen is the sister of An Guihou, and Concubine Mei's caution is not unreasonable. Yang Zhi asked, "Then you are still here?" β
"Why can't I come?" Zhao Qi replied lazily: "Uncle Guo's shelf is also too big, of course, it may be that he is too sad and dizzy." If you come to the door to compensate the Shen family's sister, you can earn some face for yourself and the dead ghost son, and you can also cut off the reason for your interference. You know, you and Geng Chao are completely different things! The queen can't be confused at all, right? Besides, when did she like me again? It's not bad this time. β
Yang Zhi was stunned in his heart, frowned and asked, "What is the relationship between the prince and the prince on weekdays?" β
"It's okay. The prince is polite to anyone on weekdays, and sticking it like Zhang Wanling paste is not in the way. β
Yang Zhi's "injury" was cured in an instant, and he got up and asked, "Lord Wang, can I dare to entrust you with something?" β
"If it has something to do with Geng Chao and them, then it's okay, you should know that I don't have that ability. If not, then let's hear it. β
"Of course not." Yang Zhi took the title deed of Qi Xianju and handed it to him: "I have a friend who has been short of money recently and wants to sell this manor for emergencies. I want to ask the prince to pull a line to see if the prince intends to put it down? β
"Oh?" Zhao Qi took the title deed and looked at it carefully, and sneered: "Brother Yang, is this Geng Jin or Uncle Huang giving it to you?" I think you want to get rid of this estate, right? - Don't look at me like that, it's not hard to guess. You only came back yesterday and pretended to be sick today, where do you have the heart and leisure to help a friend sell the estate? Feiyang and Shen are very good to be fined and exiled, who else is the most nervous about Geng Chao's life at this moment, besides Geng Jin and Uncle Huang? β
This kid...... Really only eleven years old? Concubine Mei was very lucky to kill a genius conspirator with extremely high talent! Yang Zhi concealed the stunned in his heart, and asked noncommittally: "Lord Wang, do you want to help me with this?" β
"I can only try to talk to the prince, I can't guarantee whether it will be successful." Zhao Qi unequivocally converted the monthly ticket in and out of Yang's Mansion into a labor fee: "But the five thousand taels I promised your old man must be blown off, and from now on, I will still be the same as before, and I can enter and exit your mansion for free at any time." β
"Deal!"
Zhao Qi was obviously not optimistic about the prospects of this real estate transaction, and shook his head again and again: "It's not good who you sell to, why do you have to sell it to the prince?" If you really want to pat yourself on the back, you might as well give it to him. If I were a prince, let alone buy it, I wouldn't even bother to look at it. β
ββ¦β¦ Why? β
"It's so easy!" Zhao Qi said with a smile: "The crown prince is the future emperor, and the entire Great Xia is his, so why do you care about such a broken garden?" Even if he wants to sell a good job to win over you, he is not afraid to recruit gossip? Besides, isn't this face for you too expensive? β
PS: I've been in poor health lately, and I've been eating manuscripts, and the post-holiday update will definitely be fast. I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival!