Dexi raised his drooping eyelids and looked at Qin San who was kneeling on the ground. I used to underestimate this seemingly upright young man, but I didn't expect him to have some means of employing people.

Emperor Jianlong then asked, "Ten years from now, will you really use his grandson?"

I don't know why the high-ranking Banzai Ye cares about his shopkeeper, but Qin San really asked his girl this question, so he followed the sermon, "His grandson was taught by the grass people, and after ten years of experience, if he really has the ability, the grass people will use him." Does the saint want to ask what to do if his grandson causes trouble to the grass people's shop?"

Emperor Jianlong nodded.

"There are no eternal enemies in the mall, no permanent friends, only eternal interests. As long as the grass people are strong enough to make him understand that following the grass people is more motivated than following others, he will know what to do. One day he betrayed the master, because the grass people were not strong enough, so the grass people used the means they should use, and the rest was to be stronger, so strong that he didn't dare or was reluctant to betray the master!"

Qin San couldn't remember the girl's original words, this was almost what he meant, he was enthusiastic when he heard it, and he didn't know what Emperor Jianlong would do when he heard it.

Emperor Jianlong asked for a while, "How do you make yourself strong enough?"

This Qin Sanzhen didn't ask, because his girl was strong enough, and he never doubted this. Qin San scratched his head, "The grass people can't say it well, that is, the soldiers will block the water and cover the soil, and when there are no soldiers and no water, they will try to make the people in the shop more capable, and the cloth in the shop is better, right?" ”

"If there is an enemy, kill the enemy, and if there is no enemy, you will be strong." Emperor Jianlong muttered, closing his eyes and saying nothing. Seeing this, Dexi waved his hand to let Qin Rizhan retreat.

Qin San got up and exited the main hall, he didn't know if he had successfully completed his errand. If it didn't go well, the cotton clothes were handed over, and Emperor Jianlong also put them on, and praised him. If it goes well, he only got a few words, and he didn't get more tangible benefits. If the girl came in person, she would definitely do better than him, Qin San left the palace dejectedly, preparing to return with the green butterfly.

In Yishou Palace, Emperor Jianlong opened his eyes for a long time, "Pass the left phase." ”

Li Xiran, the left minister, was in the Tianzhang Pavilion and soon arrived at Yishou Palace. Looking at the piles of cotton clothes on the jade case, thinking of the good news excerpt presented by the prefect of Dengzhou two days ago, coupled with the face of the saint who was obviously in trouble, he followed the saint for decades, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't say it at all, and after saluting, I hung my head and stood in the hall to accompany the saint in a daze. After being silent like this for a long time, Emperor Jianlong finally spoke, "Xi Ran, do you remember Yan Ting?"

The son of the Qing king who fled? Cold sweat broke out on Zuo Xiang's back, and he said cautiously, "Weichen remembers." ”

"Aiqing thinks he is a talent for governing the country?" Emperor Jianlong asked.

Zuo Xiang's clothes were wet with sweat, he looked at Dexi with the corner of his eye, and saw that he was not unusual, so he was a little relieved, "Chai Yanting was only fifteen years old at the time, and Weichen couldn't tell whether he was a talent for governing the country, but he was good at reading." ”

Emperor Jianlong sighed, "Aiqing is not as good as the little businessman Qin Rizhan in terms of knowing people. ”

Left phase ...... Who is he provoking to provoke whom, what did Qin Rizhan say in front of the saint?

Emperor Jianlong took out a sweatshirt from the cotton clothes, "This is a cotton cloth, Aiqing can wear it." ”

Zuo Xiang carried a snow-white undershirt back to Tianzhang Pavilion, and Anguo Gong Zhuang Likun immediately asked, "This is the cotton clothes that Qin Rizhan brought?"

Zuo Xiang retracted his thoughts and nodded with a smile, "This cotton cloth is not bad to the touch, and the county lord of Wenchang is really extraordinary." ”

The third master said modestly, "She didn't do anything, she was all skilled by her craftsmen." ”

Left phase ......

An Guo was bored, and when he came up, he picked up the official uniform of the left minister, "My lord, don't live up to the kindness of the saint, put it on and show it to us!"

Although Zhuang Likun is ten years older than Zuo Xiang, he is a military general and has great brute strength. Zuo Xiang couldn't screw him, and he was uncomfortable with his wet underwear in the hall just now, so it didn't hurt to change it. So, Zuo Xiang elegantly removed his shirt and changed his undershirt.

The third master's gaze swept over Zuo Xiang's sweaty underwear. Zuo Xiang is the companion of the saint, he has been by the saint's side for decades, and he has won the heart of the king, what can make the clothes wet, what did Qin San do?

Zhuang Likun put his hands up and down, "It's okay to touch." ”

Zuo Xiang slapped away his dishonest paws and put on his official robe, "Of course, it is a good thing to be able to present it to the front of the emperor." ”

An Guogong took the opportunity to pinch Zuo Xiang's arm again, "It's still so strong, do you really plan to live a single life?" You might as well marry someone who is pleasing to the eye, and you will know if you marry. ”

Zuo Xiang is forty-six this year, his wife has died of illness for several years, and there is only one concubine left in the family and has not remarried. Unlike him, An Guogong lost his wife when he was fifty years old, and it didn't take long for him to marry a beautiful wife who was more than thirty years younger than him.

Zuo Xiang put on his clothes slowly and methodically, "This phase does not have a penchant for washing feet." ”

The third master pursed his lips and smiled, An Guogong doted on his little daughter-in-law, and there were a lot of jokes. An Guogong grabbed the beard nonchalantly, "It is natural for a man to spoil his daughter-in-law." ”

"Zheng Honglin said this, right?" Zuo Xiang sat behind his bookcase, opened the fold, and thought about the words of Emperor Jianlong.

The old wife of the old marquis of Yiji, Zheng Honglin, is a tiger girl who plays with a stick, and can chase the old marquis with a stick for a few streets, which is the first name of the fierce wife in the capital.

An Guogong said with a smile, "You scholars don't know the benefits of marrying a hot daughter-in-law, don't believe you to ask King Sheng." “

The third master smiled silently, he felt that if Xiao Nuan was spicy, it would be fine, then he would be as cute as a fried cat when he was angry. If she stretches out her paw to scratch herself a few times, she will also stretch out her hand to scratch her.

"I can believe a few words in the market, Qin Anren has a gentle personality, and the daughter she taught is also knowledgeable. The old man had met the county lord several times in the grange, and he was a rare and reasonable person. Zuo Xiang said with a smile, he had a very good impression of the Qin family and Chen Xiaonuan.

This is a very normal sentence, but it made An Guogong hear a different taste. Zuo Xiang has always rarely mentioned women, how could he suddenly praise King Sheng's mother-in-law, Qin Anren, for being gentle? An Guogong intended to say a few words, but he didn't dare to speak for the sake of King Sheng's face. The left minister can be provoked, but King Sheng can't be provoked.

So, An Guogong's eyes turned round and round on King Sheng and Zuo Xiang, and the expression on his face became more and more exciting, and he saw that the third master and Zuo Xiang were unhappy.

At this moment, the holy reward arrived, and each of the cabinet ministers had a cotton garment, the third master had a hat, and An Guogong had pants.

When An Guogong picked up his pants, Zuo Xiang immediately spoke, "Guogong put it on quickly, don't live up to the will of the saint." ”

The third master also nodded, "Not bad." ”

Anguo Gong ......

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