Chapter 200: Make the best use of your talents

Huo Yixuan was sandwiching his plum vegetables and meat.

When he was in Lin'an City last year, he liked this dish.

The oily pork belly and the dried plum vegetables are burned enough to soak the meat oil into the dried plum vegetables, and the pork belly is soft and smooth, melts in the mouth, and is so fragrant.

The people of the old capital were exquisite, and the dishes that didn't seem complicated had to come up with some tricks.

The presentation varies from place to place, from those cut into small rectangular shapes like horse tags, to those that are stacked with thin slices.

With a pot of wine, a few snacks, and then blowing the wind of Xizi Lake, listening to the silk and bamboo tunes on the flower boats in the distance, it is very delicious.

When he used to read poetry, he always wondered why so many literati and artists lingered in Jiangnan and forgot to return.

Mountains and water, people and wine, there are in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are also in other places.

It wasn't until I walked once that I had some understanding.

After returning to Beijing, Huo Huaiding asked him about his thoughts on traveling to Jiangnan, and he said a lot, and he also received a lot of praise from his father.

Of course, Huo Yixuan didn't say that his perception came from the plum vegetables and meat.

He was afraid that Huo Huaiding would beat him.

After returning to Beijing, there was a recipe prepared for Huo Yixiao by Wen Yan, and the cooks could naturally make it, but it was not as fine as in Lin'an, and there was no horse hanging or stacking.

Huo Yixuan is not picky.

After all, it really comes out, and this is not West Lake, and that artistic conception is missing.

It's good for him to leave the taste.

On the side, Huo Yixiao straightened out the letter paper, handed it to Huo Yixuan, and said, "Xuan Zai." ”

Huo Yixuan grabbed another chopstick and put it in his mouth, then put down the chopsticks and flipped through the letter paper.

Huo Yixiao and Wen Yan were talking just now, he heard it, but he didn't think about it, and when he looked at this account book again, he couldn't help but be speechless.

"Good boy!" Huo Yixuan shook his head, "Infighting?" Feng Jieyu wants Master Lawei to go into the water? ”

Huo Yixiao took a sip of wine: "I heard that before Zhu Sheng was poisoned, Enrongbo's Mansion was already ready to move, and now Zhu Sheng is even worse, the Feng family is afraid that the Yu family will be swarming to show goodwill, where can Feng Jieyu swallow this breath." ”

Huo Yixuan sorted out the relationship, nodded clearly, and said: "She can't swallow it, she can't gnaw it herself, so she will ask you to do it?" ”

Don't look at the things that are given to Wen Yan, but Wen Zifu can't care about this matter.

Unless something happened during the dredging process, and the people bypassed the local government and went directly to Shuntianfu to complain, otherwise, how could Wen Zifu criticize the project of the Ministry of Industry?

To put it bluntly, this is to be handed to Huo Yixiao through Wen Yan.

Huo Yixiao leaned back in the chair: "Wrong, it's not me." ”

Huo Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "It's not you, is it me?" ”

"It's uncle," Huo Yixiao said, "I'm the companion of His Royal Highness, just a student, no official, no position, supervision and impeachment of officials is the job of the Metropolitan Procuratorate." ”

Huo Yixuan: "......"

That's right, it is the work of Huo Huaiding, the right deputy envoy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

The three of them here are all messengers and errands.

Feng Jieyu really stresses the way of employing people and makes the best use of their talents.

"Then you can't check this matter?" Huo Yixuan asked, "If you don't want to care, you can also ignore it." ”

Although it was said that in the end, it was investigated through the Metropolitan Procuratorate through formal channels and methods, but Huo Huaiding suddenly investigated such a project......

People with a lot of ideas can guess all kinds of twists and turns.

Huo Yixiao chuckled: "The head given away for nothing, why not?" ”

If the account book is true, and Wei Shi really did something in the Songjiang dredging project, it will not only damage the silver of the imperial court, but also the safety of the people in the lower reaches of the Songjiang River.

It's better to check early than late.

It's not like he's just provoking trouble.

Huo Yixuan bowed his head and put the letter away: "I'll hand it over to my father at night." ”

After dinner, Huo Yixuan got up and went back to Huo's house.

Wen Yan didn't rush to leave, sitting by the pool in the backyard, watching Ebony play.

There is a pond in the courtyard of Xihua Hutong, which is not big, but compared to the tight Yanzi Hutong, it is obviously much wider here, and there is a place to get pond water.

There is a stone bridge on the pond, connecting the two banks, and a few red carp are raised in the water, which are fat and strong, and they are very popular with ebony.

Ebony walked back and forth on the stone bridge.

It looks at the fish, and Wen Yan looks at it.

The pool is different from the water tank, so you don't have to worry about Ebony slapping the fish to the shore.

It's a pity that the water surface is large, and the fish do not gather near the slate bridge, which is not conducive to the "viewing" of ebony.

Especially after dark, there are plenty of shadows.

Ebony didn't know where to pull some small stones, and threw them into the water after a while, so startled that the fish scattered in all directions, and a few of them were really "forced" under the bridge.

It leaned on the stone slab and watched with relish.

Huo Yixiao sat on the edge of Wen Yan, glanced at her, and asked, "It looks at fish like this, has it fun?" ”

"Yes." Wen Yan said.

Huo Yixiao didn't believe it.

Wen Yan explained: "I have fun watching it and watching fish, and it naturally has it." ”

Huo Yixiao: "......"

Justified.

Huo Yixiao also looked at Ebony for a while, and then asked Wen Yan: "What kind of person is Wei Shi?" ”

Wen Yan's gaze was still on Ebon'er, he thought for a while, and said, "A dog in Enrongbo's Mansion." ”

When the words fell, Huo Yixiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Wen Yan rarely used such harsh words.

Huo Yixiao has not heard Wen Yan scolding.

The little fox's mouth is powerful, as long as she wants to, she can be angry with one mouth, knowing that she is yin and yang, but there is nothing she can do about her.

In such a way, it is enough for her to express it.

But when it comes to Weishi, Wen Yan uses this description.

It seems that she is gritting her teeth at Enrongbo Mansion and Weishi.

Huo Yixiao asked: "In the case of Pingxi Hou Mansion, Wei Shi has made a lot of efforts?" ”

Wen Yan shook his head: "No." ”

Regarding all kinds of previous lives, it is impossible to explain every detail for three days and three nights.

The previous Wen Yan mentioned it to Huo Yixiao, but it was only a rough idea, and many details were not expanded.

"Enrong Bo's Mansion is just a void in the court, the Feng family itself can't take much advantage, and all kinds of benefits fall on the in-laws," Wen Yan said, "Wei Shi is one of the few high-ranking officials in the Feng family's in-laws, and he has benefits and also contributes to Zhu Sheng." Otherwise, what would he be greedy for? It's all about waiting for chickens to lay eggs. ”

Unfortunately, the chicken was dying.

In the previous life, the chicken even died.

Just like the current Qi Meiren biting Zhu Huan and King Cheng, in the previous life, after Zhu Sheng's death, Feng Jieyu was misled and mistakenly thought that Zhu Huan had made a move on Zhu Sheng.

At that time, not long after Huo Yixiao and Wen Yan got married, rumors of recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors popped up again.

Returning to the palace, crowning, marrying a wife, and having children are always these points in time, and it is easiest to have a saying.

With the emperor's preference for Huo Yixiao, this son recognized it, and then he became Prince Feng.

And if you consider Huo Yixiao's future life, it seems that it is most appropriate to let Zhu Huan succeed to the throne.