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Chapter 029

Wang Chengen left anxiously, leaving Wang Zhonghe who dared not leave alone, smiling bitterly. In the court, it is said that Wei Zhongxian, who has never had the power to control the world, has no solemnity of the past, not to mention the Jiying Hall, which lacks the rules. After Donglin became arrogant, the court became a place for fighting every day. But everyone claims to be a saint and disciple, and they are all good at speaking and eloquent, and often they can't say that the other party is in the end, and they become a coupe. The emperor is young and cannot suppress these old ministers at all, especially Donglin who relies on it. The court really has no rules.

I don’t know how long it took, but the exhausted Wang Chengen came back again. Seeing Wang Hezhong who was still waiting, he smiled bitterly: “I just arranged the imperial doctor and arranged a banquet again. Everyone was full and drunk before they were beaten. I was so tired.”

Wang Hezhong followed the words: "It's hard for his godfather. This is even more difficult for the companion to be honored. We really can't do it."

Wang Chengen smiled bitterly: "Don't flatter you. Actually, I don't know how many people are jealous of this position." Just when Wang Hezhong didn't know how to respond, Wang Chengen said: "By the way, the emperor just asked about Zhao Xing, and I'll give you a comment to the emperor. At that time, the emperor praised you for strictly prohibiting diligence in doing things."

Just this sentence immediately brought the eunuchs and father-in-laws all over the room to look at Wang Hezhong with envy. Just a small errand at this critical moment, there was no problem with Wang Hezhong's further level.

When Wang Hezhong heard this, he knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Chengen first: "Thank you for your godfather's recommendation, thank you for your praise from the emperor."

Wang Chengen waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, get up." Looking at Wang Hezhong who was getting up and his eyes were red: "By the way, the emperor said, what should the Jinyiwei and the East Factory do? There is no constitution yet, but Zhao Xing has to arrange it first, and in two days, he will have to ask the right one. We are busy with this matter, so you still need to do it, and you must do it properly."

Wang Hezhong was overjoyed at the time and kowtowed again: "Our ancestor trusts his subordinates so much, dare not do his best to do his job? Don't worry, ancestor." This is all from the godfather, he directly respects the ancestor, which shows how excited Wang He is.

After leaving Wang Chengen's house, Wang Hezhong, who was just smiling, immediately frowned. The confidant eunuch beside him quickly asked in a flattering manner: "Godfather, why are you worried?"

Wang Hezhong sighed and said in a complicated relationship: "Just just now, I took over the errand of Zhao Xing, but the emperor also leaked out that the matter of abolishing the Dongchang and the Jinyiwei was still not sure. In other words, according to the meaning, Zhao Xing could not be placed in the Jinyiwei, otherwise it would take some time to lay off the abolition, which seemed to be difficult for us mankind to do things. But he also said that we would have to ask for a right in a few days, which would be difficult for us to do it." Then he sighed: "If this matter is not done well, we mankind will have an incompetent impression in the emperor's heart."

The one who attained enlightenment and ascends to heaven was fully reflected in the palace, so this confidant eunuch was also anxious, but in the blink of an eye, he came to pay attention, so he whispered his thoughts to Wang Hezhong.

Wang Hezhong listened for a while, stopped, squinted his eyes and pinched his beardless chin for a while, and couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Good way, easy to settle, little boy, my godfather didn't love you in vain." Then he said to the confidant eunuch who was grateful to him: "You can take 100 taels of silver now, tell there that you will be quicker tomorrow, be careful."

The confidant immediately replied happily: "Godfather, don't worry about my work. You will definitely be good at answering correctly. I guarantee that if the emperor summons him in three days, there will be no obstacles." Then he happily went to get the money and did his business.

After drinking with the kang, everyone left happily and bid farewell to Xiufen, who was reluctant to leave. Zhao Xing walked towards his house with a silver bag in one hand and holding the embroidered spring knife in the other. It was getting late and there were fewer pedestrians on the street. When he arrived at the entrance of his alley, he saw that Guo Guangsheng's stall had not been collected. He still had his sleeves and squinted his eyes, waiting for the possible main road to come to the door and make another profit.

When Zhao Xing saw it, he smiled and became interested. He stepped over the bench at the front door of the table, sat down with a big golden knife, and shouted at Guo Guangsheng: "Sir, business comes to your door, let me tell you my life."

In fact, Guo Guangsheng had already seen Zhao Xing coming in his eyes, and was not surprised at the moment. He said with a smile: "To see this guy, his face is rosy, and he will be promoted and wealthy, but the Yintang is dark. There should be a bloody disaster in the near future, Sheng Hui is fifty-year-old Qian."

Zhao Xing laughed and replied with a relaxed mood: "The promotion is not expected, but the bloody disaster has been eliminated by me. It is indispensable for ordinary days."

At this moment, Guo Guangsheng's granddaughter Zhaodi and Xiao Ya jumped out of the alley. Xiao Ya raised her face and said to Guo Guangsheng: "Grandpa, let's talk to her mother about food, let's go home for dinner."

Then, the two girls picked up Guo Guangsheng's calligraphy and calligraphy pen and ran back.

Zhao Xing stood up and carried the table directly. Guo Guangsheng smiled and picked up the bench, and the family went home with a smile.

After entering the yard and putting down the table, Zhao Xing handed over the silver bag in his hand to his mother: "Mom, this is three hundred taels of silver. I have collected a portion and had a drink. I spent ten taels, so I ask my mother to keep it."

My mother was stunned, but she didn't accept the money and asked seriously: "We are kind people, and we can't do that bad thing. We said, how did this money be blackmailed and how many families were destroyed." Then she picked up a child-education stick from behind the door and was about to beat my son.

Zhao Xing immediately covered his head obediently and explained: "Mom, you misunderstood. This is what I am doing in the Jinyiwei."

When my mother heard this, she became even more angry and threw away the pedigree stick and picked up the door bar: "You are still quibbling. You have so much money at one time, so I don't know how much you have blackmailed the matter you handled, so that you can't live a life. I'll beat you to death, a bastard, greedy thing."

When Zhao Xing saw this, he didn't say anything and ran away without saying a word, while grasping the distance between his mother and himself, while explaining.

If you run too fast, you are afraid that you will be tired of your mother. If you run too slowly, you will be angry. This is the measure of your ability.

While running calmly, the theory of the cause of the matter and judging the result by oneself is a mess.

Guo Guangsheng watched leisurely, while placing bowls and chopsticks in the main hall with his two granddaughters, while teaching them: "Small tyrant, big tyrant, filial piety, you must learn from the future."

The little girl tilted her head and asked, "Grandpa, my brother usually endured it as long as my mother wanted to beat him, and even screamed in pain. But today he ran away, why is he filial?"

Guo Guangsheng smiled and explained patiently: "It turns out that your mother beat him with a stick of her godson. In fact, your brother is thick-skinned and doesn't hurt at all. He shouts at the sky and the earth, but today, in your mother's eyes, the blackmail of 300 taels of silver is indeed a disaster. Therefore, your mother was really angry and took the door to carry the fight. However, if the fight is really a mistake, it will be broken. If it is broken, your brother will not complain, but your mother will regret it and feel guilty afterwards. Therefore, filial piety is really running away to prevent your mother from regretting it. This is the true meaning of the saints teaching "small fight and big fight and escape".

At this time, Zhao Xing, who was chasing around the yard outside, was panting when he saw his mother running away, and he was holding the breath while leaning on the top door, and quickly turned around to support her mother: "Actually, I'm not blackmailing them, I'm saving them. If that's not the case, those rascals were sent to Yansui, where is there a way out?"

After listening to his son's explanation, my mother felt relieved. With the help of her son, she returned to the hall panting and said apologetically to Guo Guangsheng: "My son is unfilial. Although he is quibbling, he is still dirty with others and ruins the reputation of my ancestors. Alas - it's also not good for me, so I made my uncle laugh."

Guo Guangsheng bowed gracefully: "It is Zhao Xing's happiness to have a stern mother at home, and I think this son is even more kind and filial. It's too late to be happy for his niece, so what else can I say?"

While serving rice to my mother, Guo Guangsheng and two sisters, Zhao Xing smiled and said, "With this three hundred taels of silver, sir, you don't have to go out to make a living anymore. I just want to ask the old gentleman to be my sister and I. I admire my knowledge very much."

Guo Guangsheng thought for a while and said, "Little girl is very talented, but it's a pity that she is a girl."

I sat down, scooped a bowl of soup for myself, and smiled and shook my head while drinking: "A woman without talent is virtue, it doesn't work for me. I think women are human beings, and should be educated. My goal is to cultivate my little sister into a well-educated lady." Then I looked at my head almost buried in the bowl, and I could not see the ultimate future lady. I smiled and said with a doting smile: "Of course, if she doesn't want to, then I will follow him. The ultimate goal is to become a sensible person."

Guo Guangsheng felt ridiculous, but also relieved about Zhao Xing's unprincipled concession.
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