Zhang Hongchou patted the case and said: "It's so bold, they are not afraid of damaging their father's official reputation by doing this?" Pillow flower, your father is the imperial history, do you want to ......"

Zhang Hongsu glanced at Qiao Zhenhua, revealing a sinister smile. Kuai Peng said: "Brother Zhang, even if we poke this matter out to them, they will be reprimanded by their fathers at most, and the court also advocates disaster relief and good deeds, even if the means are a little inappropriate, what severe punishment can there be?" But we really lost. ”

Zhang Hong said impatiently: "Then what good can you do?" ”

Kuai Peng said: "Brother Zhang, if they are allowed to be the first year of junior high school, aren't we allowed to be fifteen?" ”

Zhang Hong's expression moved, and he said, "You mean ......?"

Kuai Peng said: "They have already taken the lead, why don't we go to the homes of the powerful people from all sides tomorrow, and make a circle to get some money back to save the decline first." They've already searched a circle, can't they be cheeky enough to do it again? ”

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Hongxuan pondered for a moment, looked up at a few partners, Qiao Zhenhua and Liu Junyang both nodded.

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Qian Shunpi, a member of the Criminal Department, listened to Zhang Hongchou's generous speech with a smile, and just sipped tea with a smile, but in his mind he was recalling the situation when he saw Rui Qingxing yesterday:

Rui Qingxing crossed Erlang's legs and said arrogantly: "Lord Qian, raising donations for disaster relief is a benevolent and righteous act. The little nephew is now doing his best, but unfortunately his strength is limited, so he has to ask Uncle Shi for help. If you let me go home empty-handed, my little nephew is nothing, I'm afraid my father will not be very happy, I heard that your three-year term has expired, and you are seeking to stay in office? ”

Qian Shun heard his threatening words, and was secretly annoyed in his heart, but he didn't want to really have anything to do with Master Shangshu for this, so he had to force a smile and said, "Okay, such a good deed." Naturally, I wanted to get involved. But I don't know...... How much is appropriate, and I hope you will give a number to your nephew, hehe, Qian is also a person who lives on money, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to take it out if I have more......"

Zhang Hongchou talked for a long time, and when he saw Qian Shun leisurely, he couldn't help asking, "Lord Qian?" Are you listening? ”

"Huh? Oh, I heard, I heard, hehe. Good! Okay, do good deeds, you should, have the money to contribute, have the strength to contribute, and work together for righteousness......"

Qian Shun stood up with a smile, Zhang Hongchou's father is the secretary of the Ministry of War, and no matter how big the official is, he can't control his head, and more importantly. Zhang Hongchou's father is almost at the age of Zhishi, this person doesn't have to offend, but he doesn't have to care, it's perfunctory.

Qiao Zhenhua, Liu Junyang, and Kuai Peng also encountered a similar situation. Together. The little grandfather and his friends are mostly big officials or sons of Xun relatives who hold real power, and the reason why Zhang Hongxuan is the leader of Zhang Hongxuan's group is because his father's official son is the largest-Nanjing Military Department Shangshu.

But the influence of those who manage the army on the local area is really smaller, and the official positions of the parents of several others are even smaller. And the people they know, Guan Xiaokun and those people also know each other, and those people have already gone to search for them. These officials and gentlemen are already a little dissatisfied, can Qiao Zhenhua have a good result if they go again?

If their father came forward, these people might give back some face, just by virtue of their small characters, even if those people have a lower official position than their father, they will not be so low. The same is true of those gentry in Nanjing City, who does not have any relatives and friends who are officials in the court? But he doesn't take them too seriously. As a result, Zhang Hongchou, Liu Junyang and others rushed away, but when they came back, they were either angry or depressed.

Upstairs in the light smoke, Zhang Hongchou said angrily: "How can this be true, they are calling Huazi, and they only gave me twenty taels at most, and now the price of food has skyrocketed, and the rice is thousands of dollars, so the face of this young master is so worthless?" ”

Liu Junyang said faintly: "Be content, Master Zhang, you are okay." People give your father face, and they are willing to pay for it, look at me......"

Liu Junyang picked up a pile of clothes and said: "See, these are all Shangshu and waiters, usually I am an elder who is called Uncle Bodao, and I am embarrassed to pull out a dime, I actually took some old clothes out and sent me away, and it is also called disaster relief and help the people, everyone is responsible, there is money to contribute, and there is a strong contribution." ”

Liu Junyang threw the pile of shoes, hats, and clothes angrily, and saw the sound of footsteps at the stairs, and Qiao Zhenhua walked upstairs with an open painting. Zhang Hongshu said in surprise: "Brother Qiao, what are you doing here?" ”

Liu Junyang's eyes lit up, and he said: "What a picture of the Great Sage of Guanyin, Brother Qiao is so solemn, what kind of antique is this?" Oh, it can't be the posthumous masterpiece of painting Saint Wu Daozi, right? ”

Qiao Zhenhua glanced at him and said, "Stare your dog eyes wide and see clearly, isn't this a payment?" Wu Daozi, I'm phew! The ink hasn't dried yet! ”

Liu Junyang looked down at the payment, and couldn't help but read it out: "General Doctor, Assistant Zhan Shifu Zhan Shi and Bachelor of Hanlin Academy, Huang Haoran!" ”

Qiao Zhenhua said: "Oh, see? I was afraid that my father would know, and while my father was not in the Yushitai today, I went to the Hanlin Academy and the Yushitai to run around and collect donations from those old gentlemen, but the bachelors who were constantly worrying about the country and the country on weekdays gave me such a bunch of things. ”

Qiao Zhenhua threw the bag on his shoulder to the ground, revealing a lot of painting tubes, Qiao Zhenhua said: "One by one, they are either words or paintings, these things can be eaten as food?" Scholar Huang didn't have any ready-made works at hand, so he was reluctant to pay for the money, so he actually wrote a pair! ”

The more Qiao Zhenhua spoke, the more annoyed she became, and she was about to make a gesture to turn the painting into a ball, Ye Xiaotian was quick and fast, and he pressed him down, and said, "Brother Qiao, slow down!" ”

Qiao Zhenhua glanced at him and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

Ye Xiaotian took the painting and looked at it carefully, Xia Yingying said angrily: "Brother Xiaotian, what do you still see this thing do, but it's a pity that it's too far away to go to Guiyang, otherwise I want to help at home, it's better than letting you go down and beg those unscrupulous gentry and officials." ”

Ye Xiaotian's eyes flickered, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "There are only bad ideas in this world, and there are no bad things. With a good idea, the stone can be sold for gold! ”

Everyone looked at each other, there were too many disappointments, and they didn't dare to ask Ye Xiaotian with hope anymore, for fear that it would be another empty joy. Zhan Ning'er looked at the corners of Ye Xiaotian's mouth slightly upturned, smiling badly, but blurted out: "What kind of trick idea did you come up with again?" ”

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In front of each yamen, there will be several wooden planks in the shape of posters, and there will be rain eaves built on them, and some news that needs to be publicized will be posted on them. Suddenly, one morning, people who went in and out of the yamen unexpectedly found an unofficial "unveiling post" on the bulletin board.

At first, some people looked at it carelessly, and they were attracted by the content on the "unveiling sticker", and then it was widely advertised, and more and more people crowded to the bulletin board to see it, and for a while, all the yamen began to talk about Zhang Hongchou, Qiao Zhenhua and others holding a charity sale for disaster relief.

Zhang Letian, the secretary of the Nanjing Military Department, naturally heard about his son's righteous deeds, and listened to the little official report to him in detail about the front of the ya, Zhang Letian waved his hand to let the little official retreat, and said angrily: "This kid, what kind of limelight is out of the limelight, what kind of disaster relief does he know, and he actually wants to sell charity, I really don't know what to say!" ”

Yang Si, the left attendant of the military department, said with a smile: "Taihu Lake is flooded, hundreds of thousands of people are affected by the disaster, although the imperial court has allocated food, but it is the autumn of the imperial court, and everything is slow. Ling Gongzi takes the world as his own responsibility, and you are a good teacher. ”

Zhang Letian waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "This kid has always only been messing around, what can he do seriously." The old man only hoped that he would not turn this disaster relief bazaar into a farce, and that he would be content if he smiled and was generous. ”

Inside the post house, under the shade of a willow, Zhan Ning'er looked left and right, although there were people walking around in the distance, he still looked at Ye Xiaotian in a panic, and said, "What are you calling me here for?" ”

Ye Xiaotian smiled hesitantly, with a flattering face, like a little pug wagging his tail waiting for his master to drop his bones, he also rubbed his hands, with a very strange look, and said, "Miss Ning'er, there is something, I want to trouble you." ”

Zhan Ning'er subconsciously took a step back, almost tripped over the strange rocks piled up under her feet, and fell into the ditch next to her: "You...... You...... What are you going to do, you have something to say, don't make this weird look and can't succeed, I'm panicking. ”

Ye Xiaotian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, didn't he just feel ashamed of Ning'er, and now he has to ask for Ning'er, so he has to be extra kind. Ye Xiaotian coughed and said, "Miss Ning'er, last time you represented Ling Zun to congratulate the Duke of Wei on his birthday, you should also get acquainted with the envoys and daughters of Nanjing City, right?" ”

Zhan Ning'er said vigilantly: "Know, what are you doing?" ”

Ye Xiaotian subconsciously licked his lips, and saw that Zhan Ning'er's eyes were even more obscene: "Cough! So, why didn't you meet them this time? ”

Zhan Ning'er pouted and said, "What do you see them doing?" are all delicate and delicate, and people are the most impatient to be with women like them. ”

Ye Xiaotian said: "Miss Ning'er, this is your mistake, there are customs in one place, and there are habits in one place, the Central Plains women are shy and introverted, naturally not as hearty and straightforward as the women in Guiyang, but there is also no shortage of good women with Lan Xinhui's quality." ”

Zhan Ning'er's timidity gradually disappeared, and she glared at him angrily and said, "What do you want to say?" ”

Ye Xiaotian stepped forward and said, "That's the case, Miss Ning'er......"

Zhan Ning'er pointed in front of her, raised her willow eyebrows and said, "Just stand there and say, don't be sneaky." ”

Ye Xiaotian had no choice but to stand still and whisper something to her......

:Sincerely ask for monthly passes, recommended tickets!.

(To be continued......)