After a Tai Chi massage, Wang Han not only failed to seek justice for Li Qingzhao, but also gave himself a hot potato, he was not lightly angry, and secretly scolded: Those who engage in politics are all turtle suns, and each one is worse than the other.

Li Qingzhao can't return to Beijing, is it because of the ancestral system? It's not a matter of the emperor's words, but he doesn't, he pretends to be pitiful, throws the pot to the ancestors, and plays with his eyes open, but Wang Han can't expose it in person.

As a relative of the Zhao family, no one can cover the emperor's limelight, which is the most basic truth. Zhao Lingwu is a disciple of Xuannu's personal martial arts, and he has made great contributions in the frontier, so it is strange that he can be reused by the emperor. Let him go to the demolition is to discredit him.

Wang Han figured out these things when he walked out of Donghua Gate, and he had to do this matter of forced demolition, which not only involved Li Qingzhao, but also involved his future development. To be a child of the Zhao family who is praised and admired by the people is to be long-lived.

And to be a son of the Zhao clan who the people hate and despise the officials, it is much more stable.

The next day, Zhao Ji gave Wang Han a loose official of the Ministry of Works, and ordered him to carry out demolition and expansion. Wang Han sent the book to Qingzhou to tell Li Qingzhao how he would operate in Tokyo, and at the same time went to the Ministry of Industry to report and ask for the detailed regulations for the demolition.

The reason why the demolition offended people was because the compensation given by the emperor was too low, only 2,000 taels per household, and the place where the ancestors of the people lived could not be moved without 100,000 taels.

Where to move? Nowhere is the place with the back of the Imperial City Roots! One hundred and twenty-six neighbors on the south side of Hongfu Road, the backyard is separated by a water is the palace, and it is the palace backyard, where the concubines rest, and the summer night on the third floor of their house to look south, the scenery is good.

Of course, this is a trivial matter, the most important thing is that the location of the imperial city is good, people come and go every day, the passenger flow is huge, and you can make money by doing any business. If they are lucky, they will earn 2,000 yuan a month, how can they give up such a good place.

If you don't move, you don't move, if you want to move, you can bring 100,000 yuan, or find the same place outside the walls of other courtyards in the palace.

In addition, the residents of this imperial city are not ordinary people, they don't know, they are shocked when they ask, good guys, each family is a relative of the emperor, or they are dignitaries in the court. Don't mention anything else, let's just say that Yu Bao Zhai, that is Cai Bian's industry. Shengping No. Cloth Village is Cai Jing's business.

There is also that Wuxiangju restaurant, the property of King Jin.

The others don't need to be seen, those who can set up stalls and operate on the root of the imperial city are all dignitaries.

Where is this offending the people, this is simply offending the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty.

Wang Han wrote all the situation in the capital and asked Ling Zhen to send it to Qingzhou, and the content was extremely exaggerated: Now the situation is very bad, the top is suspicious, let yourself go to the fire to roast, and if you do it, you are a loyal minister and a good dog, but you will be scolded by tens of millions of people. If you don't do it, it's difficult for husband and wife to be reunited.

Zhao Ji asked Wang Han to be responsible for the demolition, and gave him the name of a waiter in the Ministry of Works, Wang Han asked Zhao Ji to ask for a deputy, to ask for people, and Wang Han couldn't do it alone.

Zhao Ji then assigned a eunuch to Wang Han and said, "Yang Jian is skillful, has always been safe, and is the best at managing plants and gardening, you can discuss with him about construction." ”

Yang Jian?

Hearing this name, Wang Han took a risk, stared carefully at the eunuch in front of him, he was a white-faced and beardless sissy, and his gestures were full of femininity, which was completely different from a eunuch like Tong Guan, thinking that this one had entered the palace since he was a child, and Tong Guan was castrated by himself when he became an adult.

However, Yang Jian is young, about twenty-one or twelve, Wang Han can't figure it out, how can such a sissy grow into a thief in the court?

Although Yang Jian is a sissy, he has a lot of power, and Zhao Ji gave him the power to transfer a battalion of soldiers and horses at will, and let him follow Wang Han to act cheaply. That is, Wang Han ordered how many people were needed to be transferred by Yang Jian. This is the criterion for the mobilization of soldiers and horses in the Great Song Dynasty, military attaches understand soldiers, and civilian officials manage soldiers. If a military attache wants to use troops, he must go through civilian officials.

This made Wang Han unhappy, but he was helpless.

Out of the Qinzheng Palace to the north, Wang Han wanted to go to Hongfu Road to take a walk and survey the enemy situation - he wanted to fight the demolition work as a battle.

And to go through the north gate, you have to pass through the back garden.

It was also a coincidence that Wang Han had just passed by the palace wall of the back garden, and a leather ball jumped out of the arch and rolled to Wang Han's feet.

Wang Han looked down and picked up the ball, and in the archway, three or four beauties were sweating, all looking this way, and looked at Wang Han.

This look shows that there is a disaster.

Since Wang Han left Qiangdi, he has never touched a woman again, and his mind is inevitably a little itchy, and the beauties who were elected to the palace are also the masters of some people who have just started to taste people, and they are bored and boring in the back garden on weekdays, and the people they see except for the eunuchs are maids, and they rarely meet young men.

It's good to see Wang Han this time, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was born mighty and tall, wearing a red military attache robe and armor, wearing a golden-winged tiger helmet, exuding a male hormone breath all over his body, instantly hooking the eyes of several beauties, each giggling, and hooking with his eyes.

I can't complain about them, Zhao Ji only has to expand the harem, and in just half a year, there are more than 30 more beauties in the harem, plus there are already before, nearly 60, but Zhao Ji has only one, where is the turn.

The women have eaten meat, and they can't forget the taste of meat, and when they see young and strong meat passing by in the back garden, they can't eat it and don't let them look twice.

Wang Han saw the loneliness in their eyes, but ignored it, knowing in his heart that now was not the time to grab a woman with Zhao Ji. However, if you don't take a second look, people will be shocked on the spot.

Behind the three or four beauties, there was also a lazy beauty with grace and luxury, extremely familiar, and Wang Han remembered for a second the file he encountered when he went to explore Ling Xiao Pavilion on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The woman that night was no one else, she was the one in front of her.

What shocked Wang Han even more was that the beauty's belly was round this time and she was about to give birth.

Wang Han couldn't move his feet when he looked at the beauty, his fingers quickly pinched, his heart beat wildly, and he almost opened his mouth to shout.

In terms of time, no more, no less, it seems to be just right, the baby in the belly of the beauty is likely to be her own.

Wang Han stared at the beauty. The beauty also stared at Wang Han, and in an instant, her face was flushed, her steps were weak, and she almost fell, but fortunately she was standing behind people and was not seen by others.

Yang Jian is a good person, looking left and right, finding that something is wrong, and not moving, bending down to pick up the ball, and sending it back with a smile, "Several talented people are so interested, and they are playing in Keju again." ”

The beauties took the ball and went away, and the big-bellied beauty in the back straightened her body slightly, regained her look, stepped forward, and asked Yang Jian, "Manager Yang doesn't serve by the official's side, what are you doing in Houyuan?" ”

Yang Jian saluted, "Qi Qi Zheng Guifei, this is General Zhao, who has been ordered by the official family to be responsible for the construction of Yanfu Palace." ”

Zheng Guifei's eyelashes trembled twice when she heard this, and then she was looking at Wang Han, this time she was looking at it seriously, looking carefully, her eyes were like a scan, and she didn't let go of anything, and she looked at it for four or five seconds before she lowered her eyelids, and said, "General Zhao?" Isn't it the general Zhao Lingwu Zhao who won a series of victories in Xiguan? ”

Yang Jian said with a smile: "The noble concubine is right, this is General Zhao Lingwu." ”

When Concubine Zheng heard this, she forcibly suppressed her excitement, took a long breath, and then smiled, "General Zhao is polite, speaking of which, General Zhao and I are both relatives." ”