Chapter 152: Mingdongzhou Mansion
Huang Cheng wanted to believe that if Jiang Chao hadn't made a move in this matter, Murong Palace would definitely not have been able to control Xiying in such a short period of time.
After all, if Murong Palace could control it, it wouldn't have waited until now.
And all this is precisely because Jiang Chao gave Murong Palace an opportunity. It's just that he can't figure out how Murong Gong did it in the end.
Speaking of which, if it weren't for Jiang Chao in all this, Murong Palace would not have been able to control Xiying so lightly.
Jiang Chao's killing of Zheng Xin and his four henchmen is the most crucial.
"My lord, the little prince is here." Just when Huang Cheng was angry, the housekeeper came to report.
When Huang Cheng heard this, he hurriedly got up and went out, only to see a young man walking over quickly, he looked handsome and chic, and he was out of the ordinary. An air of elegance came out of him.
"Little prince, what kind of wind blew you here, did the prince have any orders?!" Huang Cheng greeted the young man and said with a respectful expression on his face.
The person who came was Song Zhen, the son of Song Xin, the younger brother of the current emperor. He is twenty years old, and he has the reputation of both civil and military in Ningzhou Mansion.
Although the name of the text is not as famous as Zheng Shijing, compared with Zheng Shijing, it has a bit of real talent. In terms of force value, it is also a few points stronger than Zheng Shijing.
King Yuan's fief was in Ningzhou, but their mansion was not in Ningzhou Mansion, but in Xingning County, which was not far from Ningzhou Mansion.
"Father asked this son to ask your lordship, how are things going?! The summer harvest is imminent, if you are not well prepared, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve a big thing! Song Zhen glanced at Huang Cheng lightly and walked straight forward.
When Huang Cheng heard this, the expression on his face was a little ugly. I didn't know how to answer Zhao Zhen for a while.
"What, is something happening to Lord Huang?!" Song Zhen stopped and turned his head to look at Huang Cheng, the light in his eyes getting colder.
Feeling the momentum exuded by Song Zhen's body, Huang Cheng panicked inexplicably, and hurriedly said:
"Don't hide it from the world, a lot of things have happened recently, and the plan of the humble post has been blocked. Just now, Murong Palace also merged Zheng An's Xiying. ”
"Merged! Murong Palace still has the ability to merge Zheng An's Xiying?! When Song Zhen heard this, he looked at Huang Cheng with a cold look in his eyes. The voice is a little colder.
He obviously didn't believe what Huang Cheng said.
"Indeed, if the son of the world does not believe, he can send someone to investigate. Speaking of which, all of this is related to the Jiang Chao that the prince wants to woo. Murong Palace's ability to merge with Xiying, as well as the obstruction of the lowly plan, are all bad things for this person. ”
Huang Cheng hurriedly spoke up, and at the same time, he told Zhao Zhen what had happened recently.
When Song Zhen heard this, his eyes became very deep, and the corners of his mouth hung a hint of playfulness.
"Jiang Chao!? I want to meet you. My father has high hopes for you, so I don't know if you, the grandson of Jingbian, are worthy of this high hope. ”
Speaking of this, he looked at Huang Cheng and said, "Huang Cheng, this son wants to see Jiang Chao, ...... Arrange it! ”
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Mingyue Tower, Jiang Chao just told the old bustard that he wanted to see Su Yue'er, and the old bustard asked Jiang Chao's name.
Now that the matter of the Yelang clan has been resolved, Jiang Chao has no intention of concealing his identity, and the moment he reported his name, the old bustard's face was full of consternation.
looked Jiang Chao up and down, left and right, and hurriedly led Jiang Chao to Su Yue'er's boudoir, she should have received Su Yue'er's instructions.
Otherwise, even if it was a distinguished guest of Mingyue Tower, it would be impossible for the old bustard to bring people to Su Yue'er's boudoir at will.
"Jiang Gongzi, it was you who sang with our Yueniang last night, today it spread throughout Ningzhou Mansion, they said that there was a mysterious person in Yueniang's room last night who composed poems and music. If they knew that it was Jiang Chao Jiang Gongzi of Mingdongzhou Mansion, they were afraid that they would not know what they would think. Our Yue'er is really blessed to be able to know Jiang Gongzi. ”
The old bustard kept talking in Jiang Chao's ear all the way, and his enthusiastic appearance made Jiang Chao feel unbearable.
In fact, there is no need for her to publicize, the streets and alleys of Ningzhou Mansion are talking about the new poems of Mingyue Lou last night. Then, someone else talked about what happened by Xuanwu Lake not long ago.
Hou Tao, who heard that calligraphy and painting were both unique, lost to Jiang Chao in calligraphy and painting, including Su Yue'er, Murong Zhiqing, and Song Ningxue, the county lord of Anning.
The literary world of the entire continent is boiling, and many literati are envious and jealous, but they are helpless.
The people who came to the scene saw Jiang Chao's amazing painting skills. Who would dare to say no words?!
Then, there is Jiang Chao's poem. Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river...... Catchy verses, beautiful artistic conception. And that amazing painting.
The entire Zhou Mansion has been a little lively about this matter, and it has been spread everywhere, and soon, someone will link the matter of Mingyue Lou Oiran last night to Jiang Chao.
Plus, Su Yue'er is also there today. Everyone knows that last night's shocking poem must have been written by Jiang Chao.
Quietly, the name of the poet fell to Jiang Chao's head, and not only that, Jiang Chao was also named a painting saint.
Those who have good deeds even took out Jiang Chao's previous calligraphy to talk about things, although the real handwriting is in Su Yue'er's hands, but there are many copies in the market.
When he saw Jiang Chao's calligraphy, the name of the book was installed on Jiang Chao again.
The current Jiang Chao, who has only been in Zhoufu for two days, has made Zhoufu a sudden change, and the limelight is unique for a while.
In the headquarters of the Dadong business in Zhou Mansion, Ye Qingying was settling accounts in his room, and recently because of his cooperation with Jiang Chao, Ye Qingying lived in Ningzhou Mansion.
She has always been very concerned about Jiang Chao's affairs, from Jiang Chao's extermination of bandits to going to the Yelang clan.
She knows a little about the affairs of the Yelang clan, but even if she wants to help, she is powerless, and she has been in trouble recently.
Not long ago, Zhao Xin, the king of Yuan, ordered a batch of cloth from her Dadong Commercial Bank, but when it was time to deliver it, she found that there was a problem with this batch of cloth.
The first batch of cloth in the early stage faded, and the later cloth was examined, and like the first batch of cloth, it was severely faded.
She is facing too many problems now, one is that she cannot deliver the goods on time, and the other is that she is afraid that this batch of cloth will be smashed on her hands and she will suffer heavy losses at that time.
But this is not the most serious damage, the most serious is the agreement signed between them and the Yuan King.
If the delivery is delayed, she may have to lose the property and business name of Dadong Commercial Bank in the entire Ningzhou Province.
"Miss, Miss, Jiang Gongzi ......" At this moment, Ye Qingying's maid ring trotted into the room, and her breathless speech was incomplete.
"You girl, frizzy, what's wrong with Gongzi Jiang?!" Ye Qingying frowned and scolded Yahuan lightly.
"Jiang Gongzi, he came back safely from the Yelang clan, and people outside also said that his current Zhoufu is a poem I copied back from outside."