Chapter 25: Pick up your aunt

"Since it is the official's horse, it will naturally be brought back by the official, so as not to disturb the irrelevant ones."

Jiang Boqi hurriedly said,

"It's... What you are saying is that the subordinate officer leads the training. ”

Chen Chengxiang heard him call himself a subordinate official, and subconsciously asked,

"Are you an official in the court?"

Jiang Boqi saw that Prime Minister Chen Cheng took the initiative to ask him, and hurriedly replied,

"The lower official is the middle doctor Jiang Boqi, and the ancestor is the Jiang family of Hezhou. In front of him is a vacant candidate for the internal history of Zhisu. ”

Not to mention anything else, Prime Minister Chen Cheng remembers the internal history of Zhisu.

The original ruler of the internal history of Su was stopped from being a mourner, and in the imperial court, many people wanted to be enough for the position of governing the internal history of Su.

The Empress Dowager also ordered such fifteen or sixteen casually, and asked the Yushitai to record the words, deeds, talents, merits, and family history of these people, and slowly observe, and choose the best one to fill the vacancy in the history of Zhisu.

These fifteen or sixteen are now nominally alternates.

Among these fifteen or sixteen candidates, there is also one who is the director of his prime minister's mansion.

He knew a little better.

The two only talked for a few words, and Wen Guqi had already brought the horse over, and he stood in the court and saluted Prime Minister Chen.

"Prime Minister, now everything can be returned to the original owner."

When Chen Cheng saw that the horse was indeed the Dansha he had been looking for for several days, his heart moved, he stepped forward quickly, put his hand on the head of Dansha, and said with some emotion,

"This is the horse I lost."

Dansha has been away from home for a long time, and suddenly saw a familiar person, and lowered his head to rub Chen Chengxiang.

Chen Chengxiang patted the horse's head soothingly.

Fortunately, the horse was recovered, otherwise His Majesty would know about the loss of the imperial horse, even if he was not angry, he would be punished according to the law, and he would leave a handle for others, which would really outweigh the loss.

Thinking like this, Prime Minister Chen Cheng became more and more grateful to Wen Guqi in front of him.

"Although the girl is young, she has not been ignorant of collecting gold, saving the official from many troubles, and also protecting the people around her from being injured by the fierce horses.

Chen Cheng said the word thank you to the daughter of his subordinates, which was really a face-saving thing.

When Jiang Boqi heard this, he also felt honored and overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, Wen Guqi gave a salute to Jiang Boqi,

"It all depends on the father's teaching to the little girl on weekdays, so that although the little girl has a rough appearance, she knows benevolence and righteousness, if the prime minister wants to thank her, when the father of the little girl, if there is no father's teachings, the little girl can't do this today."

When Jiang Boqi heard this, although he was a little surprised, he also straightened his waist and straightened his face, as if it was really because of his teaching that Wen Guqi had this righteous act.

"The prime minister doesn't have to keep it in mind, although there are many teachings from the lower officials on weekdays, this woman is the most stubborn, not very listened, I thought the teachings were useless, but I didn't expect her to have this opportunity, and she returned to the prime minister."

Jiang Boqi's words were flattering, and he was suspicious of greeting, which made Prime Minister Chen a little displeased.

But now he belittles his daughter and humbles himself, but Chen Cheng feels that Jiang Boqi has some demeanor.

Chen Chengxiang said,

"This official remembers, you said that you are the middle doctor Jiang Boqi?"

Jiang Boqi hurriedly responded and said,

"Yes."

Chen Chengxiang pondered for a while, remembering Jiang Boqi's name and official position,

"Master Jiang is really a descendant of the Jiang family, whether it is himself or his children, they are all humble and modest, and there will be a day when the clouds will rise in the future."

Jiang Boqi still doesn't understand, this is his own favor of the Prime Minister, and he also pretends to make a gesture,

"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it, how can you force it in the temple? As long as he can benefit the people in the court, the lower officials are already fulfilling their wishes. ”

Chen Chengxiang nodded, as if he was very appreciative of this remark.

originally did what he liked in front of Prime Minister Chen Cheng, and with this kind of words, there were many people who wanted to win his favor.

If you usually say it so bluntly with him, I'm afraid that Prime Minister Chen will not only not like it, but also think that person is opportunistic and disliked.

But today, I met Wen Guqi first, and I had a good impression of Wen Guqi, and under this impression, Jiang Boqi, as a father, was taken with him a good impression. Chen Chengxiang felt that his father and daughter were in the same vein, and their temperaments should be similar, which should be true.

Dansha seemed to know that he was leaving, so he reluctantly took two steps forward and rubbed Wen Guqi.

Chen Chengxiang heard Wen Guqi say that it was one thing for Dansha to be obedient to him, and it was another thing for seeing to be believing.

Prime Minister Chen Cheng knows how strong Dansha's temperament is, and now he can be so close to a stranger who meets in Pingshui, and he can't help but sigh with emotion,

"But I didn't expect Dansha to be so destined for Ling Ai."

Jiang Boqi was flattered and said,

"Where, it's just that the prime minister's beloved horse has a soft temperament, so there is this move."

Jiang Boqi said this against his heart, and he said it very smoothly.

Wen Guqi felt a little ridiculous, turned his gaze away, and didn't look at Jiang Boqi again.

After sending Chen Chengxiang away, Jiang Boqi became more and more proud, only feeling a little fluttery all over his body.

Today, the Prime Minister is a guest at his house!

If his colleagues knew, they might be envious.

On weekdays, Jiang Boqi looks at Jiang Ruofu with many unpleasant eyes, but today he feels that the seventh daughter in front of him does not seem to be so boring.

Although I don't know what this seventh daughter said to the Prime Minister, but now the Prime Minister has such a good attitude towards herself, and she took the initiative to ask the name of the official position again, obviously remembering it, and she will definitely have to take care of it in the future.

Although it is said that the selection and governance of Su Neishi is a matter of the Imperial History Observatory, it is still the Queen Mother who is the final word.

The Prime Minister is the person who can speak the most in front of the Queen Mother, if the Prime Minister can say a few kind words for him in front of the Queen Mother, won't this position of governing Su internal history come to him?

Thinking like this, Jiang Boqi felt more and more light, the history of Zhisu was Jiuqing.

is not only a proper fat difference, but also no one in the Jiang family has ever been able to be an official and achieve Jiuqing.

If he can be promoted to Jiuqing, he will be able to raise his eyebrows in front of his descendants.

Three Princes and Nine Secretaries, worthy of the name of the Son of Heaven!

And if this Jiuqing is promoted again, it will be the third public.

Tai Lieutenant, Prime Minister, Imperial History.

Taiwei is a military general, and he obviously can't do it, and the prime minister and the imperial history ......

These two happen to be not young, and sooner or later they will have to be disarmed and return to the field, right?

Jiang Boqi thought about it, as if he had already become the third prince, very fluttering.

Wen Guqi looked at his expression, and could guess what he was thinking, Wen Guqi put his hands behind his back and said lightly,

"If you do this today, shouldn't your father reward one or two?"

Jiang Boqi is in a fluttering mood now, and he feels very pleasing to the eye when he looks at his seventh daughter, who has always disliked it.

"What reward do you want?"

Wen Guqi's narrative voice was flat and emotionless, and he slowly walked to Jiang Boqi's side,

"Auntie, I want Aunt Ming back."

Jiang Boqi frowned.

"Anything else is fine."

Wen Guqi did not argue with him, but walked in the court,

"The fireworks I set off just now were taken down from Dansha, if it weren't for the prime minister seeing this fireworks, he would never come to Jiangfu."

"And I made a lie about Dansha for my father, if my father doesn't know what lie I have rounded, I'm afraid that I will show flaws in the future and make the prime minister unhappy."

But he didn't want Wen Guqi to change his words, and his eyes suddenly turned cold,

"If you want to know what I said to the Prime Minister, then my father will grant me this request."

When Jiang Boqi heard this, he was first surprised, and then realized that he was threatened, and said angrily,

"You still want to threaten your father?"

Wen Guqi could have stopped talking like this, but after some negotiations, I don't know why, Wen Guqi obviously felt that Jiang Ruofu's father seemed to dislike Jiang Ruofu and his mother.

If you don't use means, I'm afraid you won't be able to let Aunt Ming come back.

Wen Guqi said lightly,

"Don't dare."

"You can also choose not to listen, just for the sake of your future career, you might as well listen to it."

Jiang Boqi looked at Wen Guqi, and the few favorites he had accumulated had dispersed a lot.

When will this submissive daughter play with her mind like this and learn to negotiate terms with her elders?

Jiang Boqi said coldly,

"Hurry up and say it, for the father, you will compensate for your merits and demerits today, if not, you can also think about the consequences, do you want to go to the Zhuangzi with your aunt to work as a coolie?"

Wen Guqi frowned, Jiang Ruofu's mother went to the other garden to work as a coolie?

He thought it was just to be put in another garden and let him suffer some hardship, but he didn't expect the Jiang family to let Jiang Ruofu's mother do coolies.

It's just that Wen Guqi is not Jiang Ruofu, he will not be coerced by Jiang Boqi's three or two sentences to bow his head and admit his mistakes.

"Then you can also try it, and when the prime minister asks about it in the future, and you say that the bull's head is not right, what will be the consequences."

Wen Guqi looked at Jiang Boqi,

"The prime minister likes the sincere and benevolent the most, and hates the most deceitful and flattering people, so today I will appreciate me who has read Mencius and knows the way of the benevolent, but if the prime minister knows, my words today are all lying to him, then guess what your official road will be like in the future?"

Jiang Boqi felt cold behind him.

Wen Guqi replied,

"Since I can turn the matter of the royal horse into safety now, then I can naturally turn the matter of friendship with the prime minister in front of me into danger."

Jiang Boqi was threatened like this, and it was difficult to ride a tiger.

But if you think about it carefully, what the seventh daughter said also makes sense, it was a good thing to get close to the prime minister, and she could take advantage of the prime minister's east wind.

Even if you can't do the history of Su Nei, it is inevitable that you will be able to have a much smoother official career in the future.

However, if the prime minister is disgusted with himself because of this matter and peeks into the truth, he is not just disgusted.

That's a royal horse, a royal horse that was paid tribute by other countries and named after His Majesty himself!

If he is discovered, it will not be just a lie that has been exposed.

It will also be called a thief.

Stealing royal horses and insulting the royal family.

The more Jiang Boqi thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like a man.

Inadvertently, he broke out in a cold sweat.

How fluttering he was just now, how frightened he was when Wen Guqi said it.

Wen Guqi saw that Jiang Boqi's face had changed, and he understood that his words had an effect.

WEN Guqidao,

"I only ask for one, to bring Aunt Ming back from the Zhuangzi, and I will tell my father everything."

Jiang Boqi was still hesitating, but hearing Wen Guqi's words, Jiang Boqi was suddenly relieved.

These risks can be avoided by coming back with Ming Yunluo, so what else is there to hesitate about?

Even if he comes back, as long as he lets Mingyunluo stay in the courtyard and don't come out, he can't see it out of his eyes and out of mind, won't it?

WEN Guqidao,

"I don't know if my father will grant this request?"

Jiang Boqi simply replied,

"Since you ask for so, then I will do it to you."

"It's time to tell your father what you just said to the Prime Minister, right?"

Wen Gu looked at Jiang Boqi steadily,

"Now I will order someone to send a carriage to pick up Aunt Ming, and when my father gives the order, I will not be too late."

Only when the dust settles can we ensure that the promise works.

Jiang Boqi glanced at him, but finally didn't say anything more, asked the little servant to prepare the carriage, and saw the carriage leave in front of him.

After a while, Wen Guqi informed Jiang Boqi of what Fang had just said to Chen Chengxiang.

Jiang Boqi was shocked at first, shocked that Wen Guqi dared to reverse black and white so much, and suddenly understood why the prime minister could appreciate her so much.

Later, he was a little surprised, and glanced at the daughter in front of him.

It's still like that, so thin that he can't hold up his clothes, although his facial features are excellent, his complexion is slightly sallow, he is wearing old clothes, and he pulls up all his hair with a wooden hairpin, which is neat and neat.

I don't know why, I was quite disgusted before, but at this moment, I felt that the seventh daughter in front of me was completely different.

The back is as straight as a green pine, the whole body is stretched and straight, and it is no longer always with its head down and its shoulders shrunk, but looking at people in a dignified and generous manner.

It's obviously the same face and the same pair of eyes, but it makes people feel that the girl in front of them is very oppressive, and it seems that she was born with a superior bearing.

The looker never looked heavily, nor dodged, but understated, the clouds were light and light, as if all this was a joke in front of her, and she disdained to look at it.

Even if she looks up at others, it gives people the feeling that she is looking down on others.

Jiang Boqi didn't think much about it, he just felt that the girl in front of him was just getting older, and it was normal to change her temperament somewhat.

It's just that this temperament has changed a little bit.

Did he know that this seventh daughter was too little?

Jiang Hong listened to the report of the little girl in the front yard, and his first reaction to his seventh sister's behavior was not surprise, but frowned.

This really doesn't seem like the mind of a backhouse woman.

Whether it is what this seventh sister says or does now, it is very unusual, she is thoughtful, and her ability to figure out people's hearts has reached a staggering point.

In front of her father, she wants to achieve her goal, and she does not engage in conspiracy, but a generous conspiracy, and puts her plan in front of people so clearly, but the person who is plotted has to be led by the nose.

Bow first and then soldier, high first and then low, throw things to a very serious height, and then put forward requirements that are not too excessive in comparison, and lead people into the trap step by step. Achieve your goals.

For the prime minister, he was able to find out what kind of offspring the prime minister liked at once, but he was favored by the prime minister again and again.

is so skillful in figuring out people's hearts and using stratagems, he really looks like those old oilmen in the officialdom.

It's simple, but not everyone can learn it.

This seventh sister, where did she learn these scheming cities?