In fact, Zhao Fengnian didn't want to take care of the signature, but this matter was related to Ruixue, and he didn't want to deal with it unclearly and leave Ruixue with any troubles.

Since Jiang Huai came in person, it also saved him from going to him again.

The little official held the newly sorted documents and files, followed behind Zhao Fengnian, and walked to the office hall.

A few people entered the house, but found that it was not Jiang Huai who was waiting there.

Also, Lord Zuo Xiang, how could he personally come to such an unpopular small yamen to find any information.

As long as he said he wanted it, how many people rushed to prepare for him.

Zhao Fengnian was a little disappointed, and he couldn't let Jiang Huai die to Eighteen Miles in person.

The officials waiting in the hall didn't recognize Zhao Fengnian, but he recognized Song Shimiao, and he was a little surprised to see that he was also here.

If it were usual, he would definitely come forward to say a few words of greetings and then talk about business, this Mr. Song is amazing, and many officials in Kyoto are holding the handle in his hands.

Although he would not normally threaten them with such things, if he had enough money, he could buy any little secret from him.

This man has no public office, but he fears them more than those who are not very enterprising.

The official had a flattering smile on his face, and nodded at Song Shimiao, he was wearing an official uniform today, and he was not talking to Song Shimiao like he usually did.

turned his head and changed his face, and said to the little official holding the information in a fierce voice.

"Bring it up, he's waiting for him."

The little official glanced back at Zhao Fengnian with affection, and handed over the information in his hand tremblingly.

The officer didn't look at it, and handed it to the attendant who followed him.

The little official wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, since people didn't ask, why did he talk too much.

It should take a while for this thing to be presented to the person who wants it, just enough time to give him a chance to pack up his things and run away.

He wiped his sweat and shut his mouth.

The official was in a hurry, took what he wanted, and didn't plan to stay longer.

greeted Song Shimiao politely, and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Fengnian a few more times, Fengshen was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, how could he not know that there was such a number one person in Kyoto City.

It didn't seem easy, but if he had enough time, he really wanted to come forward and make friends.

The little official sent a room of people he couldn't afford to mess with.

Pulling his legs and rushing to his house, he hurriedly packed up the softness, and dragged his wife and children into the carriage, and fled Kyoto in a hurry.

In the study of Zuo Xiangfu, Jiang Huai looked at the new title deed of Eighteen Miles, a mouthful of old blood was blocked in his throat, and he was speechless for a long time.

This is his money, his land, how did it become Zhao Fengnian.

It's not enough to get his daughter, and now even his property is going to be looted by him.

He thought that Jiang Ruixue said that the dowry belonged to King Ning, but it was just a perfunctory method for him, and he didn't think it was true.

really underestimated this girl, otherwise he could achieve his goal, he could actually do this.

The officials who came to deliver the materials sat in the chairs in an orderly manner, waiting for a compliment from the master.

But when he saw the green tendons on Xiangye's forehead and the tighter and tighter his fingers, he realized that things should not be as simple as he thought.

Don't think about praise, don't be disgusted by Xiangye, thank God.

Sitting there, nervous and didn't know what to do, he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, for fear of alarming the emotionally unstable Xiangye, and he would not be able to escape the catastrophe.

Jiang Huai raised his hand and threw the information at the official's feet, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out~!" ”

Waste, rice buckets and the like, he was already tired of talking, and the successive blows and setbacks made him doubt himself.

The official left the prime minister's mansion with the information in his hand, got into the carriage, and scolded the subordinates waiting in the car.

The subordinate also looked innocent, but he didn't dare to refute, and he found his subordinate with an evil fire in his belly.

I searched like this layer by layer, and when I found that the problem was with the little official at the bottom.

People have left the city of Kyoto and are running for a new life.

Jiang Huai's long-term coveting of Eighteen Mile Pu was completely declared a failure at this time.

The daughter who disgusted him made Jiang Huai feel a little vigilant at this time.

He never took Ruixue in his eyes, and always felt that pinching her was just a piggybacking business.

But in the past six months, in the confrontation between you and me, he found that things were getting more and more wrong.

He, a girl who seems harmless to humans and animals, is even more decisive and ruthless than him when she does things.

He still has to care about the reputation of the Prime Minister and the Left Minister, and there are some things that he doesn't dare to do too much.

But Jiang Ruixue doesn't seem to have such concerns at all, she doesn't seem to care about fame at all, and she doesn't care about the world's evaluation and opinion of her.

Do whatever you want, Jiang Huai thought that Ruixue was arrogant, arrogant, and ignorant, and there were always flaws for him to attack and handle.

But since she married King Ning, whether it was buying grain and grass to the north, or using the horses exchanged from the north to conduct any auctions, he couldn't find out what could be used to suppress them.

not only took advantage of the queen's mother, but now even the saint has turned a blind eye to Zhao Fengnian.

Jiang Huai couldn't tolerate it, the chess pieces in his hand would one day bite him in turn.

He wants to teach Jiang Ruixue a lesson, and as a father, let her know the consequences of disobeying him.

He beckoned to the attendant standing behind him, and whispered something in his ear with a vicious face.

The attendant hesitated slightly, but still nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Xiangye, the little one will do it." ”

The bustle on the horse farm continued, and when Ruixue went back yesterday, she consulted with a few stewards overnight and came up with a simple rule.

Layer-by-layer management, clear division of labor, not only can improve work efficiency, some small troubles can also be quickly solved.

Different types of work come with different salaries, and this set of management logic is not uncommon under a hierarchical monarchy.

It's just that it's not as fine as Ruixue, and everyone has no objections.

Rui Xue also wanted to try whether her set of personnel management could be applied here.

During the morning dinner, Rui Xue realized that since yesterday, Zhao Fengnian and Song Shimiao had not appeared.

glanced at the frightened wind who was immersed in cooking, and asked, "Didn't the prince come back last night, what did you do, why didn't you follow, and the medicine was drunk on time?" ”

Shocking Feng swallowed the food in his mouth, thinking that you could be regarded as remembering that there was still a prince.

"Don't worry, princess, the general and Mr. Song have returned to the city to do business, and they should be able to come back today. Mr. Song followed and would remind the general to take medicine. ”

Rui Xue nodded, no longer asking, thinking that Zhao Fengnian was probably going to deal with the affairs of the northern border.

As the caravans returned one after another, Ruixue also learned more news from them about the northern border.

Thinking that after this busy time, I want to have a good talk with Zhao Fengnian.

(End of chapter)