Zhang Gui felt that something was wrong with Liaodong recently.

Of course, if he wants him to say what's wrong, he can't say, after all, Hong Tao and his entourage didn't catch him any sore feet, and now they are staying in Liaodong to prepare for spring ploughing, and Li Liang, the general soldier of Liaodong, is also bargaining with him as always, striving for both sides to be satisfied.

But Zhang Gui just felt that his heart was not at peace, as if something had secretly happened in Liaodong in Taiping that he could not control, and it might cause the entire Liaodong and even the court to shake in the future.

This is the intuition that has been immersed in officialdom for most of his life, and it is also the intuition that has helped him go all the way to the noble glory he is today.

Zhang Gui has never allowed anything to go beyond his control, and he decided that no matter whether there was a reason for this uneasiness or not, he would find someone to secretly find out the true situation in Liaodong.

Over the years, Zhang Gui has also accumulated a lot of talented people under his hands, and in order to control the court and smoothly implement the new policy, he has placed these people in different places one after another, and now it is just in handy.

Zhang Gui chose a little-known Liaodong Mansion Chief, named Zhang Huai, a forty or fifty-year-old old official, who is now in charge of the accounts of the Mansion because of his ability to never forget.

A few years ago, Hong Tao was ordered to inspect Liaodong to investigate whether Liaodong was suitable for growing grain and local regular closing and other related matters, Zhang Huai, as the main bookkeeper in charge of the accounts, had many dealings with Hong Tao, and also relied on the convenience of his identity to listen to many things that Liu Jin, the deputy envoy, could not listen to - although they were useless, but it can also be seen that this person is astute.

It was fitting that he would be left to do this.

Zhang Gui wrote a secret letter, handed it to his confidant, and ordered him to leave for Liaodong immediately and give the letter to Zhang Huai secretly.

After doing this, Zhang Guicai felt a little more settled in his heart.

The door of the study was knocked from the outside, followed by the delicate and soft voice of the warbler: "Master, the slaves are here to bring you wine and food~"

Zhang Gui has always indulged and pampered these charming concubines, and now that there is nothing to do, he naturally smiled and let them in.

For a while, the red scarf and green sleeves and Ding Dong Huanpei put away the wine and food one by one, and persuaded the wine to play foolish in a soft voice, waiting for Zhang Gui to laugh, only to feel that between the red and the cui, he seemed to be ten years younger.

When I was hearty, a concubine begged delicately: "Master, this time I see that the Shangsi Festival is coming, and the slaves want to go to Wuzhangfeng to buy a paper kite and go to the other courtyard to put it~"

As soon as the words fell, they were echoed by all the concubines, and they all climbed their shoulders and pulled their sleeves to beg Zhang Gui.

Even though the wine was intoxicating, Zhang Gui still frowned and said: "If you like it, someone will come to pay respect, why buy it yourself?" ”

The house is full of gold and silver treasures, silk and satin from all over the place, even if the whole house is exhausted, it is enough to play for several lifetimes, what paper kites and the like are even more nameless, but I am afraid that they will rot into ashes in any corner.

A group of concubines went to Wuzhangfeng to buy paper kites, and they made a lot of noise, what did it look like when they were passed out?

"Others are honored, where is there anything to choose by yourself!" A concubine coquettishly said, "Don't you often say that you can only rest assured and happy when you work hard to catch the things in your hand?" ”

With this coquettish voice, there was another warbler's voice, and the swallow language was soft to the bone.

Maybe it was this sentence that touched Zhang Gui's heart, or maybe it was Qi Yu's obedience and the tameness of the ministers that made Zhang Gui more and more arrogant and fearless, this time, he was flattered and coquettish by the concubines, and finally nodded in agreement.

The concubines were naturally overjoyed, and they served Zhang Guilai more and more diligently.

The joy of the study continued all night.