Chapter 388: My Father and the Emperor Are True Love

After Lord Yang returned in vain here in Wen Mianmian, several officials and family members also came with full thoughts and went with infinite lamentation.

The people from Chengxibo's Mansion waited at Governor Yang's mansion, and when they saw a few people coming back, they immediately asked, "How do you say that?" ”

Mrs. Yang and the others looked embarrassed, because they sat down and drank tea, and finally comforted the little princesses, and came back without having a chance to say anything serious.

The people in Chengxibo Mansion were anxious and angry, "It's too much, you can't bully people like this just because of your high status." ”

"If it doesn't work, let the people in the house go to Xiaomuyuan to kneel, and let the people in the city see how people use their power to oppress people."

Just when Mrs. Yang was about to persuade her, someone came from outside the door and replied: "Madam, Mr. Wei personally surrounded Xiao Muyuan with his personal guards. ”

The eyes of the people in Chengxi Bo Mansion lit up, and they became excited before they finished speaking, "Great, General Wei is the chief soldier of the entire Jiangnan, and he will definitely not sit idly by, and he will not be afraid of him as a powerless prince." ”

It was the concubine in charge of Chengxi Bo Mansion who spoke, and Mrs. Yang looked at the sky silently, feeling that she would not be able to pass the pass of Cheng Xibo Mansion.

"General Wei has a very good relationship with General Wen, and this time he brought a personal guard, but I am afraid that he is going to protect the king of Annan."

The person who came gave his hand again, "What Madame said is that General Wei declared that he was afraid that someone would be unfavorable to King Annan, so he deliberately led troops to protect him. ”

"Show that those guards can be dispatched by Princess Annam."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Mrs. Yang's mouth, looking at the generous gifts in the hall, and she made a decision in her heart.

In Xiaomu Garden, Wei Bozhong and Hua Jingyun exchanged a few words, and they were relieved to learn that he was not in a big problem, "Those people in the city, enjoying the shadow of their ancestors, colluding with local officials to live drunken dreams and death, someone should have come out to clean them up." ”

"What the prince said, I did it for you."

As soon as he said that, a weak scholar in armor stood in front of Hua Jingyun, still holding a thick account book in his hand.

"Student Gu Ming, the son of Cheng Xibo, has seen the prince, the prince is a thousand years old."

Hua Jingyun raised her eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Wei Bozhong said: "This is Cheng Xibo's eldest son, born of the original match. ”

"Over the years, Xibo's favorite concubine killed his wife, and forced his wife to leave the main courtyard and live in a dilapidated side courtyard, and he was also preparing to turn his son-in-law into a concubine and let the concubine attack the lord."

With such a short sentence, Hua Jingyun immediately understood, it seems that this eldest son of Cheng Xibo has been forced to a dead end.

Gu Ming bowed, "The student's uncle, Wu Boyou, used to patrol the salt road in Jiangnan, and my father wanted to get involved in salt supervision, but my uncle didn't agree, saying that salt supervision is the top priority, and it is absolutely not allowed to be touched by outsiders." ”

"Half a year after this incident, my uncle was killed in office for no reason, only saying that it was a mountain bandit who robbed money, and my mother found out that this matter was related to my father, and my father noticed it during the preliminary investigation, and since then she has been robbed of the right to be a housekeeper, rushed to live in a dilapidated house, and she is not allowed to go out for half a step."

"The students have been secretly investigating the matter for many years, although it has not been found out to this day, but there is another harvest, this account book is the account book of my father Cheng Xibo and the officials in Jiangnan, the record is very detailed, and I also ask the prince to look at it."

Hua Jingyun took the account book, looked at it slightly, and put it away with an indifferent expression, "What does Grand Master Gu want?" ”

Gu Ming bowed his hand, "The student is the eldest son of Cheng Xibo, so he should inherit his title and restore the glory that his mother deserves." ”

"The king knows."

Wei Bozhong said to Gu Ming: "At this time, the people in Chengxibo's mansion are too busy to take care of themselves, and they won't notice you, and they will send someone to send you back secretly. ”

Gu Ming bowed his hand, "Thank you Lord Wang, thank you General Wei." ”

Waiting for him to go down, the old god Wei Bozhong took a sip of the tea in his hand, "How, this gift is not bad." ”

Hua Jingyun got up and arched his hand, "Uncle Wei is righteous." ”

"Hahaha~~~" Wei Bozhong smiled heartily, "I will be loyal to the emperor and the court, and everything I do is within my bounds." ”

"Cheng Xibo is extremely ridiculous, the whole house is quite sober about the mother and son, this Gu Ming can go off the scientific examination next year, and if he wants to rely on his own ability to take the career, his brother can be said to be obstructed in every way, and there is no way out, so it is not ambiguous to sell his old man."

After speaking, he got up, "Okay, I can't stay for a long time, so I'll go first." ”

Wen Mianmian, who had not spoken, sent him to the gate of Xiaomuyuan with a smile, Wei Bozhong turned his head to look at her, "Eldest niece, you are so protective of your husband, does your father know?" ”

Wen Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and smiled even more cheerfully, "My father is not as rich as Uncle Wei, he is very poor." ”

"What's the matter, your father still sells his daughter to get rich?"

Wen Mianmian was overjoyed, "Uncle Wei, as far as the conditions of my lord are concerned, I am willing to stick it upside down, why do I need to sell it." ”

"You say that, my dad knows?"

The corners of Wei Bozhong's mouth trembled, "You have learned your father's scoundrel appearance ten out of ten, Uncle Wei told you that this Jiangnan is your Uncle Wei's territory, don't wronged yourself when you encounter difficulties, even if you come to your Uncle Wei, he will definitely be able to call the shots for you." ”

"Save the next time I see your father, your father sees that my nose is not a nose, and my eyes are not eyes, you don't know, and only the emperor can stand your father's temperament."

Wen Mianmian blurted out, "My father and the emperor are true love." ”

Wei Bozhong subconsciously looked back and forth, left and right, "You girl, you don't have a door on your mouth, can you say this?" ”

Although the emperor is indeed very conniving with the clerks, it can be said that he is extremely partial, but they dare not talk nonsense as courtiers.

Wen Mianmian nodded again and again, not daring to say nonsense.

Sending Wei Bozhong away, Hua Jingyun was looking through the account books when he returned to the inner courtyard, and then sighed deeply, "I was thinking, I may really not be suitable for this kind of work." ”

What a 'tired' word.

In the past few days since he came to Jiangnan, he felt that he had not grown old and decrepit, "I don't understand why the eldest brother and the second brother are so interested." ”

Wen Mianmian turned around and sat in his arms, and whispered: "There have been several emperors who have lived long lives throughout the ages, and they are all tired. ”

"I think we should position ourselves as honorable and noble people, and work in this direction."

Sitting in a high position must have a good chance to take care of every day, and if you can't sleep enough, you will soon have a decline in appearance, your hair will be topped, you will either be emaciated or fat and greasy, and when you think of his big scalper, you will be like this in the future, and your breathing will be tight.

Hua Jingyun put down the account book and hugged the little princess's waist, and nodded very cautiously, "You're right." ”

He has the dignity of a prince and money, and when he has nothing to do, he and the little princess go on a tour of the mountains and rivers and taste how good it is.

The two people who don't want to be motivated are thinking about how to live comfortably, and if they are known by outsiders, they don't know whether to envy or spurn.

The imagination is very good, but the days have to go on, Cheng Xibo's file did not affect the selection of the first Oiran at all, except for the disqualification of Cheng Xibo's judges, there is no other difference, and a new round of selection has kicked off vigorously.