Chapter 60: I Didn't Expect It

Song Shimiao left the Prime Minister's Mansion in a gloomy manner, holding back the evil fire in his belly.

Who did he recruit to provoke whom, why did he give Zhao Fengnian a black cauldron.

It was he Zhao Fengnian who got married, and he didn't marry himself, he contributed money and efforts, left and right, and now he has to be scolded for him, and he can't even get a word of thanks.

I really endure it for a while, the more I think about it, the more angry I get, and the more I take a step back, the more I lose.

Originally, he was going to King Ning's mansion, but after thinking about his debt-bearing face, he asked the coachman to turn around and go back to Yunliang Pavilion.

He swore that he would never care about Zhao Fengnian in the future, and he would not be able to lose people anyway.

As a result, on the second day, he was in a mess again, running to prick people with needles and change dressings, and he had to think of ways to make him feel comfortable.

The wedding date is approaching, and it will be autumn in a flash, and the scorching heat will pass, leaving the courtyard full of deciduous yellow flowers.

Rong Niang came to see Ruixue once, stayed with her for a long time, and told some interesting stories in Kyoto City.

really made up for her birthday gift, and gave her a set of hair noodles as a wedding.

The two get along more harmoniously than before, this girl Ruixue likes it, but she doesn't plan to be the kind of friend she can be.

She prefers to get along with people like Huaiyu because she can learn a lot from Huaiyu.

But if she wants to come to an end beautifully in this world, she must expand her network and integrate into their circle.

Rui Xue couldn't do these things before, and it was too difficult for her to make friends and engage in interpersonal relationships.

But now she has to master these skills and improve herself.

Integrate with them and mingle with them, so that it will be possible to benefit from them and achieve your own goals in the future.

These girls, who are about the same age as Wanwan, will become the housewives of the major wealthy families in Kyoto City in the near future.

And some power can be firmly held in the hands of the women in the backyard.

Huaiyu let Ruixue see this, so now that there is a chance to become friends with them, Ruixue must of course seize the opportunity.

She originally wanted to hold a farewell party before getting married, and only invited those wealthy ladies who were about the same age to get acquainted with each other first, and then went to King Ning's Mansion in the future, and slowly dating.

But Huaiyu said that it was too difficult, and few noble women were allowed to go to other people's houses alone as guests, and they generally followed their wives out of the house.

Ruixue stopped thinking.

Jiang Huai's side has not moved, Rui Xue couldn't help muttering, how could he let me go so easily.

The news from the village is also normal.

In fact, Rui Xue didn't know that Jiang Huai was more anxious than him now, but he was also anxious now, and he really couldn't take care of the eighteen miles of the land.

The problem lies in the bills he has doubled.

Jiang Huai once swore that he would never make a loss-making deal in this life, and it would never be so easy to cut meat from him.

The money was spent on King Ning, and he couldn't go to King Ning to ask for it, because in the eyes of outsiders, he was King Ning's father-in-law after all.

But someone has to fill this hole for King Ning to fill in for him.

Except for the saint, there is no one else, who called the saint is Zhao Fengnian's uncle, and he has to pull him to wade through the muddy waters of their uncle and nephew.

When the morning came, he took the bill and went into the holy study.

As soon as he entered the imperial study, Jiang Huai regretted it a little, he knew that Shang Shuling, who was not dealing with him today, was also there, so he would not come.

He knelt down and saluted, and Shang Shuling glanced at him with his spare eyes, with a proud look on his face, and was given a seat by the saint.

Jiang Huai got up, knowing that this thing could not be done today, and it was not good to come in and salute and leave, so he could only sit down and participate in the dialogue.

When he came out, he was already angry, but he still had to congratulate Lord Shangshu, who was one level lower than him, without changing his face.

didn't hold back a few sour words, but Shang Shu laughed heartily.

Jiang Huai looked at his proud back, his teeth were about to be crushed, why did the concubine of his prime minister's mansion marry King Ning, and the concubine of his Shangshu Mansion married the prince.

The emperor's eyes, he is getting more and more incomprehensible.

At the beginning, the saint said to him: "Jiang Qing only needs to give up the concubine of the prime minister's house, and the widow can reorganize the military and government in the north, Jiang Qing should know that this is the widow's long-cherished wish for many years, and Jiang Qing is willing to help the widow." ”

The emperor has said so, can Jiang Huai refuse? The liver and brain are smeared, and I don't give up.

But what is the situation now, this northern border has not yet been handled, do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, do you feel that you can't use yourself?

Giving the daughter of the Shangshu family to the prince, the old thing of Shangshu, wouldn't he want to press himself, this matter must not be left like this.

After a few more days, Jiang Huai's mood improved, and the bill in his hand doubled again, more than 40,000 taels of silver, and he decided to get it back from the saint today.

Before the court meeting, I asked if anyone in the next court went to the imperial study to face the saint, and got a positive answer, so I put my mind at ease.

But one thing at the court meeting made him feel a little nervous.

When the father-in-law shouted out the sentence: "If there is something to do, there is nothing to retreat." At that time, Jiang Huai had already recited the words of the First Meeting Sage several times.

At the end of the procession, there came: "The minister has a play." Voice.

He could only continue to stand up patiently, lamenting that these low-end courtiers were too ignorant.

When he had listened to the man's recital, he was eager to rush up and strangle him.

But to deal with this kind of end-flow, it is not his turn to come forward, but he has not yet waited for the people in his circle to speak up for him.

The one sitting on the top clapped his hands and said: "Very good, very good, it is really a good courtier who is loyal to the king and loves the people, this book is accurate, let's start doing it immediately." ”

Finally, someone couldn't help but come out to object, and Jiang Huai hurriedly stepped up.

"The saint is wise, and the minister seconded it."

The voices of seconding one after another sounded, and many people looked at Jiang Huai a little at a loss.

That book is talking about trade with Bishui, restoring diplomatic relations with Bishui and opening the dock, which is not a trivial matter.

This matter has been discussed for a long time, and it is beneficial to the country and the people, and the general direction has been almost discussed.

Jiang Huai has not been able to get the title deed of Eighteen Mile Shop, so he has been pressing this matter, and if he is not ready, this matter cannot be started.

Otherwise, his interests will be lost, and it will be a waste of energy to make up for it in the future, and the same is true for those colleagues who collude with him.

Jiang Huai is very confident in his status in the court, as long as he doesn't mention it, this matter can be delayed.

But he never expected that a low-end Honglu Temple (1) ceremonial official would dare to play this book.

He almost didn't fall in one breath, and after calming down, he realized that he must not speak out against this matter, and neither can those under him.

Otherwise, pull out the radish and bring out the mud, the saint has been sitting in that position for more than ten years, how can he not see the greasy nature of these people.

Fortunately, he saved the scene, and when he walked out of the court, he was already sweating.

Let's wait and see.