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Chapter 45 Use the killer

"If the two ladies and Miss Ruoer like it, Wang can make some sanitary napkins for you, and he will naturally be unsuccessful." Wang Hao agreed very readily without saying a word.

Wang Hao was a little shocked that the ancient women were not bound by feudal ethics. However, the young lady who looked dignified and charming, who was sitting in front of him, actually talked about Kui Shui with him, a young man in his early twenties, without any shame at all.

Of course, what Queen Cao didn't expect was that when she first met Si Sicheng, a street in the past ten years, she actually talked about Kui Shui. It seemed that she had forgotten that Wang Hao was a man, and even she felt it was a little incredible.

Just at this moment, Bao Zheng and Song Renzong Zhao Zhen completed the discussion in the office room next to him. Zhang Maoze, who was originally guarding the door, rushed to inform Empress Cao, Concubine Miao and Princess Fukang Zhao Hui and the daughter of the three. It was already late, and if the road was about to go home.

When talking about Kui Shui with Wang Hao, Empress Cao spoke most of the time in this vacant office room, Concubine Miao and Zhao Huiruo did not say much. When they parted with Wang Hao, Zhao Huiruo suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave Wang Hao, and even she felt that she was confused.

At this time, it was almost 11 o'clock. Wang Hao followed Bao Zheng and walked Song Renzong Zhao Zhen and his group outside the gate of the street. After a long time, the carriage and horses disappeared from their sight, and then they turned around and returned to the street yamen.

Just as he saw him off, Wang Hao walked outside the gate of the street office and was immediately frightened by the scene. The high-ranking official, who seemed to be less than 40 years old, as well as the two young ladies and Miss Ruoer, got into the carriage of the carriage.

In front and behind these two carriages, there were ten accompanying servants riding a tall horse with them. In Wang Hao's opinion, this great official, who is known as Bao Zheng as an old friend, must be either rich or noble in Tokyo, and is definitely a big man.

Otherwise, how could Bao Zheng, who was a third-rank official in the court, be so respectful to this high-ranking official? Even the deacon with no beard on his mouth, Bao Zheng treated this person very humble. It was really rare and questionable.

"Mr. Bao, your old friend looks several years younger than you. Why do you respect him so respectfully? In the eyes of me, an outsider, you don't seem to be friends who treat each other equally, but more like..." Wang Hao couldn't hide his curiosity. On the way from the front yard of the street to the back yard, he couldn't help asking.

Before Wang Hao could finish his questions, Bao Zheng interrupted him and said, "Wang Sicheng, you are thinking too much. The old friend who visited tonight does have important things to discuss with me. Don't talk about this friend of mine, it will be the time of the hour of Hai. I think your street guards at night will come back one after another later.

"I guess in less than half an hour, the five hundred toll-men in your street department will gather together. As the chief of the street department, the most important thing at the moment is to gather the torsoes of your street department, and the brothers of the wing soldiers from the backyard, and the two hundred yamen runners in my Kaifeng Prefecture, have a good meal of the barbecue you made, and get more than twenty jars of good wine."

Seeing that Bao Zheng did not answer the question he raised positively, Wang Hao was also very sensible and did not continue to ask questions. He felt that since Bao Zheng didn't want to say it, it would make no sense for him to continue to ask questions, but instead it would destroy the good relationship he and Bao Zheng had finally established.

On this side, Wang Hao followed Bao Zheng back to the backyard of the street department, and with the soldiers of the street department, the soldiers of the street department and the yamen runners of the Kaifeng government, a total of more than 1,200 people, they ate the barbecue made by Wang Hao with relish, and at the same time, they also ate the wine sent by Bao Zheng.

On the other side, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, Empress Cao, Concubine Miao and Princess Fukang Zhao Huiruo, family of four were riding a luxurious carriage driven by Zhang Maoze, the deputy governor of the inner eunuch, as a groom. Ten large inner eunuchs rode high-headed horses to the road and cut off the back, and drove east along Liangmen Street.

Since curfew was no longer implemented at that time, although it was past the hour of Hai, there were still many pedestrians on Liangmen Street, and there were still vendors selling things on both sides of the street, especially the shops on both sides of the street, which were still open with lights, which was a result of the booming business and prosperous business.

Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly remembered something, sighed and said with regret: "Oh, I remembered something. Wang Hao, the secretary of the street who was called "strange men" by you three mothers. I was just in the street yamen, just in the street yamen, just discussing some government affairs with Bao Gong in the office room, but I forgot to ask him in person where he was strange. It's a pity!"

Empress Cao, who was sitting opposite to Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, immediately responded: "Official family, if you really want to ask Wang Hao, the secretary of the street, in person, Wang Hao, then let Deputy Duzhi return to the street, and the official family will be relieved of his regret."

At this time, when the Youye Gate, who was about to enter the palace, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen waved his hand and sighed: "Forget it, forgot, I'm about to enter the palace gate, why not go back and do what to do?

"Besides, at this moment, Wang Hao, the chief of the street officials, and Bao Zheng, the prefect of Kaifeng, were having a lot of wine and meat with the soldiers of the street officials, soldiers and yamen runners. If I return to the street officials at this time, wouldn't I have lost their fun? I wouldn't have gone."

Speaking of this, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen suddenly paused for a few moments, then glanced at Empress Cao, Concubine Miao and Zhao Huiruo, who were sitting opposite him.

Immediately afterwards, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen changed his mind and threatened and tempted: "After I discussed the affairs of the government with Bao Zheng, Zhang Maoze said that you three are in another office room and are chatting with Wang Hao, the chief of the street. Instead of returning to the street yamen to ask Wang Hao in person, it would be better to ask you, mother and daughter now.

"Don't hide it from you three. Tell me quickly what is extraordinary about Wang Hao, a little Si Cheng, who is actually called "strange people" by his two ladies and Ruoer? If you don't tell me, I will be mad at me. Tonight, I will be like Mrs. Zhang and go to bed."

When it comes to this "Miss Zhang", Empress Cao and Concubine Miao are so angry that they are not a match. If it weren't for Lu Yijian, the old prime minister who was highly respected by their husband Zhao Zhen, would have been excluded from the harem and might even be thrown into the cold palace.

In front of Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, this lady Zhang pretended to be like a bird looking at her. However, in front of a group of concubines, palace maids, and even Queen Cao, she was unreasonable and arrogant.

Especially Mrs. Zhang's charming skills made the dignified and elegant Empress Cao and the gentle and virtuous Concubine Miao sigh. After only a few years of hard work were offered to the palace by Lu Yijian and others, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen was tempted by three tricks. If Empress Cao had not been in charge of the harem and repeatedly endured her and used both soft and hard to Zhang, she would have probably been in a mess by Mrs. Zhang.

It can be said that Mrs. Zhang was Zhao Zhen, the trump card used by Emperor Renzong of Song, to deal with Empress Cao and Concubine Miao. It was always good and has been tried and tested.
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