Jun Jiuling

Add more eggs for Bing Yi in the south (5.1)

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Chen Qi has also been in the capital for almost a year, and he has already memorized the high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Naturally, he knows Huang Cheng, one of the three chief ministers, the cabinet scholar.

But he had never seen such a senior official.

People on the street scoffed.

"Scholar Huang has been unable to walk for a long time. That is his son, Master Huang."

Chen Qi was surprised.

"Master Huang can also use the guard of honor of Grand Scholar Huang?" he said.

"It's not just a guard of honor, he has already replaced his father, and he has made decisions about the cabinet." A passer-by whispered, "Master Huang hurt his leg and couldn't walk, but he refused to resign, and let his son replace him. "

Chen Qi stared.

"Can it still be like this?" he said, "the emperor agrees?"

"The emperor is so kind, he gives special preferential treatment to veterans." The passer-by sighed, waved his hands again, with a bit of vigilance, "Don't talk too much about Mr. Huang, don't talk about it."

After saying that, he shrank his head and left in a hurry.

Is this Little Master Huang also so scary?

Chen Qi looked towards Yujie again.

It's not a good reputation to be feared by the people, and this little lord Huang doesn't look like he should be treated preferentially by a benevolent emperor.

"Seventh shopkeeper, you still don't know, this little master Huang is also doing a lot of evil." A waiter whispered beside him, "Jin Yiwei is vicious, but he is treacherous. To put it simply, Master Huang is better at Jin Yiwei is better at implementing frame-ups."

It turned out to be such a person?

Chen Qi's eyes widened.

"That's right, it is said that many officials died under Jin Yiwei's subordinates, but in fact, more than half of them were thanks to Lord Huang Xiao." Another guy said in a low voice.

so terrible!

Chen Qi stared again.

"Fortunately, we are not officials, so we can't mess with him." He patted his chest and said, "Let's go back and make medicine."

Chen Qi led the guys along the street, and the people on the street also left one after another. Among the people coming and going, no one paid attention to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl standing in the corner beside her. Wearing plain clothes, with her head down, she looks like a weak willow in the spring breeze.

Her gaze was always looking in the direction of Yujie, as if she was looking forward to it but also seemed to be at a loss.

On the other side, Master Huang, who walked to the Royal Street, was also looking at the cover cup handed by the guard.

"What is it?" he asked.

The lid cup was lifted, but there was no fragrance overflowing, but the sight was full of light.

Master Huang Xiao was only stunned for a moment, and he regained his expression after being well-informed.

"It's golden sand." He said, stretched out his hand to squeeze a handful from it, and the golden sand slid down under the sun, "This soup is really good."

But this soup is not something that a person who claims to be poor since childhood and whose mother is seriously ill can barely afford food and clothing.

I don't know how many people searched for it.

Of course, Mr. Huang doesn't care about these little things.

"This Li Chong is not bad." He said, and put the lid on the cup, "Look back and see if there is any gap, and make it up for him. It's really pitiful to copy documents in the official department for so many years."

The guard put away the lid cup and answered yes.

"Master Huang."

Another voice called out.

This time the voice came from the front. Master Huang looked over and saw a thin-faced and dark-faced official in his thirties walking quickly. He stretched out his hand and followed two small officials. A box that looks like a lot of work.

"Master Tang." Master Huang Xiao said, "Why are you here at this time?"

"It's really too much." Master Tang said, with an angry expression on his face, "We know that the memorial to impeach Duke Cheng was stopped by Master He again."

Master Huang said oh, and stretched out his hand to pat his stomach.

"Uncle He is getting old." He said, "When people get old, their brains tend to spin."

Thinking of something, he babbled again.

"Where's Lu Yunqi? Is there nothing going on with him?"

No one can stop Lu Yunqi's memorial.

Master Tang looked even more disgusted.

"Lord Lu is busy enjoying the beauties now." He said, "I'm not doing business."

Master Huang laughed.

"He's still making a fuss with that Miss Jun." He said, "Why is it so hard, just snatch the person away, and still pity Xiangxiyu for some little flirting with you, what an honest boy."

The only one who evaluates Lu Yunqi as an honest child is Mrs. Huang.

Master Tang didn't bother to pay attention to these children's affairs, nodded and immediately got busy with his own topic.

"That's not true." He said, "He is not doing his job properly, and Mr. He is covering the sky with his hands, even saying that our impeachment of Cheng Guogong for collusion with the Jin people is ridiculous and stupid, and it is embarrassing to say in front of the emperor."

Speaking of this, the angry black face turned red, which shows that the teasing just now was serious.

"It's just rumors about our censor, not a dog barking." He said bitterly.

Master Huang has a sympathetic expression.

"This is not good, how can you scold people?" He said.

"That's right, how can there be no evidence for this? This is from the Northland, and many people have said it." Master Tang said bitterly.

Master Huang nodded again.

"No need, but there is." He said, stretching out his hand, "Come on, give me the memorial, and I will tell His Majesty whether it is a stupid joke or not, it is up to His Majesty to decide, how can we do it for you."

Master Tang was overjoyed, and waved his hand to the little official behind him.

"Bring it here," he said.

Two small officials hurriedly stepped forward and lowered their heads to lift the box.

Master Huang seemed surprised.

"So many?" He said, shaking his head again, "One person is slander, two people say it is slander, so many people say it, that's really..."

He looked at the guard behind him.

"It doesn't look good to move in like this. You keep it first, and I will say hello to His Majesty first. Isn't it sad that His Majesty saw so many things?"

The guards dismounted and took the box in response.

Master Tang's dark face finally showed a smile, and he turned sideways to give a salute to Master Huang, sending him over before straightening up.

"Immortal, let's see what else you can do." He looked at the official office that had just come out just now, and said bitterly.

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When the sun was slanting, Miss Jun walked to the door of a wealthy family.

"Miss is this one, right?" Liu'er said while carrying a paper bag.

Miss Jun nodded.

Liu'er happily stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door opened in response, and a porter with a kind face looked over.

"Girl, who are you looking for?" he asked.

"I'm here to deliver medicine." Liu'er said in one fell swoop with the paper bag in her hand.

The concierge was startled, he had heard of gift givers but not medicine givers, did this person ask for a beating? Immediately after seeing Miss Jun standing behind Liu'er, her expression changed and she slammed the door shut.

Liu'er was almost slapped on the nose, and immediately cried out.

"What are you doing?" she shouted, "Don't you want the medicine you bought?"

"No, no, thank you, let's go." The doorman's trembling voice came from behind the door.

"Hey, we're not refunding that money." Liu'er shouted.

"No refund, no refund," the concierge said immediately.

Liu'er turned around with a smile on her face.

"Miss, this is very good, and I earned it." She said.

The porter didn't expect to hear this sentence, and almost fell on the door.

Is this girl mentally ill? What are you earning? You are still happy. When no one sees a doctor, you will lose a lot.