"Big Father, the bowstring is broken."

When Zhang Gongjin, who was discussing things with Li Ji, heard the sound, a strange smile appeared, and then stood up and squatted in front of a little boy, "Be dedicated, come and let my uncle help you with the strings."

"Uncle Gong Yang Health..."

"Okay, okay, can you come back to my uncle's house to eat cake?"

"good!"

The little boy nodded vigorously, and Li Ji cursed on the side: "I'm a fool, why did this whale beard bowstring break? Do you know how much a string costs?"

"Do not care about this old man, isn't it just a whale beard bowstring? My uncle's warehouse has thousands of pieces that I can't use. If you lack it, just go to my uncle to get it."

"Thank you uncle..."

Li Ji glared at Zhang Gongjin: "I am his eldest father, why are you pretending to be close?"

"You care?"

No birds were as good as Li Ji. Uncle Zhang smiled and touched Li Jingye's head, "This child is so clever. No matter how fierce you scold you, Maogong, he is not afraid. He is a person who dares to do big things."

"It's a big deal to do it? It's a big deal to do it!"

Li Jishen annoyed Zhang Gongjin's behavior of seducing his grandson. Who said that the Zhang family was not good at it?

"Uncle, when will the third uncle go back to the capital in Wuhan?"

Zhang Gongjin, who was fiddling with the boy's little bow, thought for a while and said, "I won't turn around this year. He will still go to Jiangyin to take up his post. Maybe he will take time to turn around next year."

"Uncle San said he wanted to take Qu Tu east to study in Wuhan, and he also agreed."

"You are only seven or eight years old, why do you think about going out?"

When Zhang Gongjin heard this, he laughed. It is not easy for an eight-year-old naughty child to have this idea.

"The family is very boring. Aye is playing outside all day and doesn't take me. My father can only curse people..."

"The dog actually learned to sue!"

Li Ji was furious and was about to find something to beat Li Jingye, but he saw Zhang Gongjin directly holding Li Jingye behind him and glanced at Li Ji: "What's the old dog going to do?!"

"roll!"

"Get out, you have nothing to do in your mansion, you're so poor!"

"poverty……"

He couldn't spit out an old blood. Li Ji originally wanted to spit out the counter-spray, but when he thought that Zhang Gongjin was so rich, and he was not ordinary rich, he immediately wanted to scold Wushu.

Poor...

Li Ji kept muttering these two words in his mind, as if he had endless power.

Then, Uncle Zhang took Li Jingye home.

Princess Langya, who was dancing with her hands in Duke Zou's mansion, was sweating all over. After resting, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows: "Why did you come back with a child after you passed by the mansion?"

"Go and go, I brought my career here, isn't it just for the fun of the bustle?"

"Uncle, I'll go find Uncle Ji to play."

"Don't fight with your uncle."

"I can save it."

Li Jingye is the professional evening shift of his son who was born by Uncle Zhang and Princess Langya. He plays, does homework, and eats and drinks. The rewards vary from time to time, but in short, it is more generous than at home.

"What do you want to say to Maogong?"

"What can I say? It's just that little thing."

"What's the matter?"

"The errand of his elder brother." Uncle Zhang also sat down in the yard. Princess Langya picked up herbal tea to rehydrate while wiping her sweat.

"Didn't Li Zhen say he wanted to go to Luoyang Palace to inspect the gate?"

"Well, that's a useless thing? It's not like in Chang'an before."

In the past, if you were a security guard in Chang'an, you must be a close minister of the emperor. It would be fine to be familiar with the emperor every day. In the future, will you still be promoted and rich and your wife serve you one-stop in the service?

Unfortunately, today is different from the past. The guards in the palace are reshuffled. All the emperors' minions and loyal dogs and those with thousands of knives are not many good things. The nobles' children went to the lineup and it really became a decoration.

The gilded security guard will go through a process, which will naturally be decent for the nobles. But if the son of a certain Duke becomes a real security guard, isn’t this nonsense?

It was embarrassing to the eighth generation of ancestors.

But it's the current market. The emperor controls it with one hand and the main force of the promotion of the guards is now on the police guards and the Yulin Army. Their original noble children have become nothing...

"Is it a way to do that?"

"This is hard to say, and it's not a fucker who is exercising his strength. He wrote a secret message before, and did you know who the 'Lao Linggong' refers to?"

"I know, who else is besides that old traitor?"

"Shubao counts one, Wang Gui's family counts one, and 'Nan Batian' counts one..."

"So much?"

"Isn't this going to raise a new yamen? Who doesn't think about it? As long as you have the means to live in the Han and Hu, you are thinking about this new yamen."

"It's the 'Four Yi Xuanwei Department' you mentioned before?"

"good."

Uncle Zhang took a sip of the tea, tasted it with great flavor, and then shook his head and said, "The Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites will send people, and the Ministry of Civil Affairs will pay the money. Then hang it under the Hongwen Pavilion."

"What is the restructuring of Hongwenguan? Why is the new yamen still under the jurisdiction of those old men?"

"That's the old man."

He spat disdainfully, and Uncle Zhang said, "Hongwen Pavilion...Hongwen Pavilion, now all the people there are for the emperor to suck eggs..."

"What a bastard!"

"That's what it means..." Uncle Zhang also reacted awkwardly. The emperor was still his wife's younger brother at least, and it seemed a bit inappropriate to say slutty words.

"That's important."

"There is only one thing that can enter Hongwen Pavilion in this situation, and listen to the emperor. A new yamen is still drawn from the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple. Who are you still those who are willing to be obedient? Then the Ministry of Civil Affairs will pay, which means that the emperor will lose the livelihood of many people in the Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites."

"Just pointing to such a 'Four Yi Xuanfu Office'?"

"Do you think it's really a comforting person?"

Uncle Zhang sat on a lounge chair, turned his head to his wife and whispered, "Niang Kou, I told you that this 'Four Yi Xuanwei Department' is very in charge. Just say that this Fusang will have a branch office, called the 'Four Yi Xuanwei Department'. This branch office alone will be in charge of the affairs of the 66 countries of Fusang and the various vassals and the people of the Tang Dynasty. Whether it is food, drink, defecation, sleep, birth, old age, sickness and death..."

"Aren't those trading companies in the early years who came to Fusang and were subject to the court's restrictions?"

"That's the reason."

"The emperor dare not do everything like this, right? He must give it a try. If he is so popular in Fusang, let alone Wang Wansui, Shan Daozhen, I think even the 'Imperial Shang' will secretly kill the officials."

"That's right, so it's not Fusang. It's good to say that persimmons have to be picked and pinched. Isn't this southwest of the Fan land just soft persimmons? The Qinghai Army was going to fight with several Fan lands. There was a majority called Tubo or something, and it was very arrogant. But who knew that Li Chunfeng's demonic Taoism had done a great job in Bolu, Northern India and Western India. Xiangxiong Wang fucked and surrendered, and even formed a coalition army with 200,000 troops, killing a person like the three Dukes of Tubo."

Uncle Zhang said with great emotion, "There are no leaders in the foreign lands. Will the Eastern Girls Kingdom ask for it soon? So the southwest tribes are very obedient. After all, the Tang Dynasty has not made any efforts. The big ones among them are destroyed. Who is not afraid?"

"Jiannan passes by, is it Liuzhao?"

"Yes, those in the southwest Yizhi who fought against the 'descendants of the evil dragon' were willing to lead the way for the Tang Dynasty. A few real hard-working elements would go south and approach the place where the Piao people lived."

"In my opinion, this southwest may not be easy to leave."

"How can there be a peaceful and barbarian land in this world? If you want to plan a future, you don't want to take risks. Just be reincarnated as a queen."

"If the old guy wants to die, don't implicate me--"

When Princess Langya heard Uncle Zhang's words, she was so angry that she was furious that she jumped up again. She was used to being at home without any restraint. If she was bald outside, wouldn't she begging for trouble?

However, Uncle Zhang looked calm: "I am the brother-in-law of the current emperor. No matter how you think about it, you have a thin face, right?"

"Old man... I was really blind back then, and I was fascinated by your skin."

However, this was like a scolding and was really a praising person. Uncle Zhang was so happy to hear it. He shook his head and said happily, "Lobei Zhang Gong is so beautiful! Who is that person..."
Chapter completed!