Chapter Fifty-Eight: Transaction (2) (Seeking to Collect and Seek Sanjiang Tickets!) )
can be known as Cao Gong by the British, it is definitely not a simple character, but Ding Yi is a military enthusiast after all, not an expert in Ming history, but he can't remember many ins and outs. Zhang Fu smiled when he heard this: "Oh, Ding boy, you are actually too immature, except for Cao Nai, who is the first assistant of the court, who else is worthy of the title of old man?" ”
When the Ming Dynasty was the first assistant, that is, the person at the level of the country's prime minister, Ding Yi said that his heart was like an ancient well, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath before nodding and saying: "In this way, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate, Grandpa Guo, please." Zhang Fu's expression was cold when he heard this, and he couldn't imagine that Ding Yi was iron-hearted and didn't recognize the past of Ding's father's named disciple.
Ding Yi saw his dissatisfaction, but said: "Although Uncle Zhong and I are called master and servant, we have always been like our own uncle since we knew the matter, a title is not worth anything, if you are disrespectful in your heart, you call your grandfather and nephew in your mouth, it is just for the sake of fame and profit." Therefore, they dare not deceive each other. ”
This sounds honest, but it is actually a gun and a stick, to put it bluntly, it is to question Zhang Fu Until this time, how could Ding Yi feel a little family affection? Before entering the British Mansion, he was beaten a few times, and Ding Yi changed his name to Shizu now, and he felt that he was not so cheap.
Zhang Fu is an old man, where can't he hear it? But there was really nothing to say, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the house, who knew that after walking a few steps, he couldn't hear the footsteps behind him, but when he turned around, he saw Ding Yi shaking his head at the horse stake, and couldn't help asking: "Boy, what are you going to do again?" ”
"This horse is still not very safe here." Ding Yi said matter-of-factly, "Will the people in this Guogong Mansion take advantage of the fact that I don't see it, turn it around and sell it?" Oh, I don't want to come to the Guogong Mansion to lack this money; But will it be killed and eaten, and I won't even be able to see the horse bones when I come out? It's very possible, or don't kill it, feed this horse and eat croton, Grandpa Guo, do you think the people of your mansion can do it? According to the students, I'm afraid that they can do it, even if they can't do it, those five or six military attaches who follow the little grandfather will also do such things......"
"Are you enough?" Zhang Fu roared angrily, casually pointed to a subordinate but said to him, "You show him this horse here, if this horse loses a hair, or is fed croton and diarrhea, your whole family will bury it with the thief!" Ding boy, if you fucking make a fool of yourself again, the old man will not be polite to you! ”
Ding Yi shook his head and didn't say anything, just raised his hand and motioned for Grandpa Guo to invite first. Zhang Fu's face softened a little, and he walked into the mansion, Ding Yi didn't play any tricks anymore, and honestly followed the British Duke Zhang Fu into the Guogong Mansion, which was comparable to a large tourist attraction in later generations - yes, compared to modern people, this can no longer be described by words such as big, luxurious, and mansions, Ding Yi has been to the Suzhou Garden as a protected cultural relic and tourist attraction, and only that scale can be used as a reference for this Guogong Mansion. At that time, the introduction of the scenic spot was that the Suzhou garden was small and covered an area of only one hectare, Ding Yi also felt a bit exaggerated, Nima's one hectare is 10,000 square meters and fifteen acres of land, and it is still called small? At this time, when he entered the Guogong Mansion, he knew what the atmosphere was, and after walking a stick of incense, Ding Yi had to admit that the garden attractions he had seen before were indeed "good at artistic conception, covering a very small area, and only a mini garden with less than one hectare".
No wonder Wang Zhen told Ding Yi when he gave the house, let's live there, if you are not satisfied, you can speak. Ding Yi originally had a sense of superiority over the times to the people of the Ming Dynasty, but now that he has entered the Guogong Mansion, he feels that he is really lacking in knowledge for the first time.
Ding Yi, who maintained a smile and indifference on his face, scolded in his heart all the way: "Dead tyrant, dead tyrant!" No wonder Da Ming will die! He followed Zhang Fu to the study. Of course, Ding Yi was not necessarily shocked and stupid because of this, but he really walked in this mansion, as a modern person who didn't know if he could buy a bathroom with a ten-year salary, all kinds of envy and jealousy didn't need to be foreshadowed at all, and he couldn't suppress it.
But Ding Yi's heart is still bright, just as he deliberately mentioned outside the mansion whether the horse would be chinned, in fact, a horse is nothing, at least for Ding Yi now, he did it just to see how tolerant Zhang Fu was to himself.
And the situation looks less optimistic.
Zhang Fu, the dignified grandfather, actually endured it, and asked someone to show him the horse.
This shows that what Zhang Fu wants Ding Yi to do is worth putting up with this seventy-year-old Xungui to endure this idleness.
Things, definitely not trivial.
Especially when Ding Yi followed Zhang Fu to the study and saw the handsome old guy who had just seen him at the door and came out of the sedan chair, Ding Yi knew that what they wanted to do by themselves was definitely not a task that could be completed. If it weren't for the impossible task, I really couldn't imagine why this head of the court would smile at himself with dignity and a little kindness.
According to Ding Yi's experience, if you want the soft girl to show a kind smile to herself, you have to look at the right eye; If you want the green tea girl to laugh like this, her wallet must be swollen enough and she will be generous; If Bai Fumei wants to have this smiling face, then he must be handsome and rich, and he has fallen in love with others.
But if the prime minister of the country who has no relatives and no reason for him meets in private and gives such a smiling face? That's absolutely the end of it!
Wait for a dead corpse to be dispatched!
And now that Da Ming Dynasty Shoufu came to Ding Yi with such a smile, Ding Yi couldn't help but shiver, only to feel the cold rising from his back.
"I've seen Cao Gong." Ding Yi didn't wait for Britain to speak publicly or for Shoufu to speak, raised his hand casually, lifted up his robe, and found a chair to sit down, but said to the British public Zhang Fu, "I didn't know that the Guogong Mansion was in such a state of embarrassment, if I had known, the students would have brought some tea leaves by themselves." ”
Zhang Fu was choked by Ding Yi's words, his old face turned purple, and the halberd pointed at Ding Yi for a long time and almost couldn't breathe, but it was Cao Nai, Cao Wanzhong, the head of the Ming Dynasty, who smiled and said: "Okay, there is a scattered legacy in Jizhong, and Xiaoyou is a wonderful person." ”
Ji Zhongsan is Ji Kang among the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, and the official is Dr. Cao Wei Zhongsan. Is it a real celebrity who said that it was Ji Kang, Cao Nai saw that Ding Yi was not polite, how could a normal Xiucai see Shoufu without kneeling or bowing, and he didn't even slam to the ground? That's why it's said.
Ding Yi said: "Don't dare." "Actually, I didn't understand what the other party was saying, but I could still guess the general meaning. Because Ding Yi knew that no matter how respectful he was to this Shoufu, the other party would never let him go or change his original intention because of this, so Ding Yi didn't plan to give too much courtesy.
was preparing for the other party to put on a straight face, but who knew that the first assistant did not change his face, but was still a little lenient, the more this was the case, the more cold Ding Yi's heart became: The other party is putting up with himself, he weishenme wants to bear with himself? What is the ability of a primary school student to ask the Prime Minister of the country to put up with you?
Zhang Fu seemed to gasp out at this time, and the cough was so dark that it didn't stop for a long time, but he shouted to the slave outside the door: "Tea!" Are they all dead? The maid waiting outside the door trembled, and hurriedly brought tea and water, and did not mention the preserved fruit and honey stack.
"Little friends are confused?"
Cao Nai looked at Ding Yi with interest, watched the latter drink a few sips of tea, and then asked.
Ding Yi knew that he couldn't go on like this, talking about the old traitor's strategy of slippery city mansion, how could he be the opponent of this Ming Shoufu? He remembered that the first assistants of the Ming Dynasty seemed to be from the top of the list, that is, the IQ was absolutely strong; And emotional intelligence is definitely even more awesome, can you become the first assistant?
Now it's not about solving cases or special environmental operations, it's similar to negotiations, so even if the special forces and the little criminal police plus the identity of the showman in this world are tied together, the IQ and EQ are good, what do you want to compare with the first assistant who was born in the top of the family? If you follow the other party's words, it is not that you will be taken into the ditch by accident, but that no matter how careful you are, you will be taken into the ditch!
Therefore, Ding Yi felt that it was better to follow his own pace, even if the ending was worse, it was better than following the other party's words.
"I have three conditions." Ding Yi came to such a sentence without a head or tail.
Cao Nai didn't look stunned or unexpected, he just nodded slightly, looking at Ding Yi's eyes, there was a little more approval. Ding Yi and the Guozijian debated with the prisoners, Cao Nai naturally knew, and when facing himself, Ding Yi did not try to use the same way to deal with the prisoners, but immediately recognized his own shortcomings and gave up verbal confrontation, this rare sobriety made Cao Nai appreciate it very much.
No one is perfect, but knowing where their weaknesses are in the face of others, and being able to admit and accept them, is not something that ordinary people can do.
"I'm going to be an official." This is the first condition that Ding Yi put forward to the first assistant Cao Nai.
British Gong Zhang Fu couldn't help but interject on the side: "Boy, do you really think that the old man and Cao Gong can be played by you?" Do you believe that Xiao Zhong took those people and had some accidents after getting on the boat? Want to be an official? Do you think the old man didn't know that Wang Zhen had promised you an official early in the morning, and you resigned? Speak well! ”
Ding Yi smiled: "Grandpa Guo, for you, there are three conditions for students, but it hasn't reached your point yet, I am talking to Cao Gong, please be quiet." Cao Gong, students should be officials. ”
Cao Nai didn't feel it, but he didn't question Ding Yi like Zhang Fu, because Cao Nai was not a nobleman, he was the first assistant from the top of the family, and he was much younger than Zhang Fu, only forty-seven years old this year; The British duke in his seventies can only get around if he thinks about it, and for Cao Nai, he understands it as soon as he hears it.
"The old man remembers that Xiaoyou has a sign of 'Siyi Pavilion Tongshi', right?" Cao Nai's speech is as slow as he writes, but it does not make people feel dragged in the mud, but has a kind of majesty that has been in the top position for a long time, even if it is in a laughing tone, there is also a deterrent of not being angry and arrogant.
"Not enough." Ding Yi shook his head, he understood what Cao Nai meant, that is, through the formal means of the Ministry of Officials according to the expedition or ancestral shade, he would implement the name of the Siyi Pavilion for himself, "The student is meritorious in the face of Di Yi's generosity and heroism without falling into the country's prestige." "How big an official can the general of the Siyi Pavilion be? Ding Yi thought that he would come to the ninth grade, and if he didn't know that he was still the last official, of course Ding Yi wouldn't do it.
British Gong Zhang Fu almost choked on the side again, is anyone so thick-skinned? ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――
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