"Damn it!"

After returning to the Salt Administration Office, Jia Huan couldn't swallow his breath when he thought about what he met today. After drinking three cups of herbal tea, he still felt full of anger.

Wu Yuan was impatient with these things, so he went back to the house after he came back.

Now there are only three brothers of Jia Huan and Han family in the room, as well as Suo Lanyu.

Suo Lanyu looked at Jia Huan with an angry face and smiled, "Why is the Third Master so angry?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan glared at him and said, "What do you mean? You pretend to be stupid, right? He actually asked me why I was angry?"

Suo Lanyu shook his head and chuckled, "This is the norm in the officialdom. If the third master is even angry, he will be angry in the future."

Jia Huan frowned and said, "Then we can only watch him make a contribution? The group of borers drink soldiers' blood? The Yangzhou military supplies are abandoned?"

Suo Lanyu sighed and said, "San Master, the officialdom is an extremely complicated place. It can never be clearly distinguished from black and white, and it can never be clear in the sea and the rivers.

The previous dynasty Emperor Hongwu used such a cruel method, and those who were greedy for sixty taels of silver would peel off the skin and put on grass and hang the flagpole of the corpse.

But so what? It is still difficult to stop the continuous greed and corruption..."

Seeing Jia Huan's eyes glaring again, Suo Lanyu had no choice but to change the topic and said, "Of course, the court cannot let it go. But the problem now is, you only have the right to inspect, but not the right to deal with it.

Moreover, if it cannot be cured, even if you start killing today and kill all the corrupt officials. But what can you do next?

The vacant official positions are not sent by the Ministry of War? Who can guarantee that new officials will not be more greedy and corrupt?

Third Master, you can't stay here, just focus on these official positions, right?"

When Jia Huan heard this, he sat there in a daze and said in a muffled voice: "Deficit."

"That's it! Crazy! We will fight to the death and destroy the evil. In the end, we will become the achievements of that old boy.

Also, the group of fools below are actually grateful to the old boy? Instead, they stared at us...

I'm really angry when I think about it!"

Han San also complained angrily.

"Shut up!"

Although Han Da's face was pale and his eyes were dull, his waist and back were still straight.

He first scolded Han San, and then said to Jia Huan: "Brother Huan, you don't have to be discouraged. The elders have told us that the officialdom is an environment that is more complicated and sinister than the battlefield. The knowledge here is enough for us to learn it for a lifetime.

Our brothers are not Zhuge Kongming, and they can decide the world's three points when they are just starting out. This time, just open your horizons and gain knowledge."

Han Rang and Han Da looked similar, both of them looked like they had not recovered from serious illness, but their waists were straight and their faces were solemn.

He coughed twice, and then said in a deep voice: "Actually, we have shown our sharpness to do this in Yangzhou.

The two major rebellious sects of the White Lotus Sect and the Ming Cult have been eliminated one after another, and such contributions have been very dazzling.

But I calmed down and thought about it, and I could actually get to this point. The components of luck and luck are far more than our real ones.

Think about it, if Uncle Yuan, a Wuzong-level master, could we do this without the formation of the Wuzong-level master?

It's simply impossible.

Not only can you not do this step, but you may also be in crisis step by step. Even your life is in danger."

After being advised by the two brothers, Jia Huan calmed down and thought about it according to his thoughts. Then he nodded and said, "The two brothers are right. Before we came out this time, several elders repeatedly reminded him not to make reckless and anxious contributions. First of all, we must be sure that we can protect ourselves.

We are also lucky. We need to be helped by the Holy Madam and protected by Uncle Yuan. Otherwise, it would be not enough for the Demon Emperor to deal with it with one hand..."

The terrifying master of Wuzong level carried out assassination, but ordinary people could not stop him.

Unless Jia Huan mobilizes Safeng's team of troops to be on guard at all times, the Demon Emperor is in the dark and he can break it separately.

One hundred veterans of hundreds of battles are amazingly powerful in the head-on battle.

But once they are separated, let alone legendary Wusect masters like the Demon Emperor, even any master above the 17th grade can be killed one by one.

And in this way, Jia Huan probably wouldn't even dare to take a step forward in the Salt Administration.

The Demon Emperor may not really dare to kill him, but the people around Jia Huan are probably doomed.

In the end, Jia Huan had to return to the capital in shame, and the Jia family had to lose all their faces.

The Jia family finally gathered their energy again and they would be scattered into a mess...

"Ah! I am owed great blessings to the favor of Mrs. Saint."

After thinking about this joint, Jia Huan suddenly sighed and said.

When the three brothers of the Han family heard this, they nodded and said yes.

But Suo Lanyu shook his head and said, "Third Master, this favor is really not easy to repay. The dispute over the palace... is even more dangerous."

The fourth lady of the Zhen family, Zhen Yuhuan, wants to become the concubine of the emperor's grandson whom the emperor valued the most, and in the future, eighteen or nine out of ten will be the mother of the country.

If there is any place in this world that is comparable to the tragic struggles in the officialdom, it must be a dispute over the palace, and its methods are even more vicious.

Moreover, it often affects the family...

After hearing Suo Lanyu's words, Jia Huan rubbed his chin and said, "It doesn't matter. We can't participate in what to do in the palace, but it's not difficult to just keep her in mind."

When Suo Lanyu heard this, he smiled bitterly.

When that time comes, how could the other party just let you get involved and stay out of the matter?

However, it is still too early to say this.

Moreover, I just received great kindness from others, but now I am thinking about how to shirk the corresponding "obligation", which makes me look too different.

So Suo Lanyu just sighed in his heart and didn't say much.

"alright!"

Jia Huan glanced at the depressed look on his face, stood up and smiled and said, "Although the gray grandson took advantage, ours is still ours. They dare not take it or take it. We shocked the salt merchants, captured and killed evil scholars, and collected news about the preparations of Yangzhou soldiers. We dared not say that the merits were fulfilled, but what we should do was almost the same.

The rest of the time is to wait for my uncle to recover... But this is my business, and the affairs of several brothers and brother Suo are over, so you can move freely.

Since ancient times, Yangzhou, Gusu has been the best place in the world. It is a place of prosperity. My brothers go there with you..."

"Third Master, the Qianyao sent a message, saying that the Yangzhou magistrate Guo asked to see the Third Master, and he had already gotten out of the sedan chair at the Qianyao."

Before Jia Huan finished speaking, Nalan Senruo's voice came from the door.

The smile that forced out of Jia Huan's face was fixed there, and he said extremely irritatedly: "Damn it, it's time for another... A few brothers are waiting for me, I'll send this grandson! The thief..."

After cursing, Jia Huan strode out without looking back, leaving several people in the house looking at each other.

Suo Lanyu came back to his senses and stood up quickly, saying to Han Da and others: "I'll go ahead and take care of him. The Third Master is afraid that he doesn't know who this prefect Guo is."

Han Da nodded and said, "I'm sorry, brother Suo."

Suo Lanyu bowed and said, "It should be, say goodbye."

"Goodbye!"

After Suo Lanyu also went out, Han Da and the other two also looked dark.

"What happened to Brother Huan? Why is he so irritable?"

Han Da asked in a deep voice.

Han Rang frowned and said, "I'm still because of the Yangzhou army preparation camp?"

"It's really possible!"

Han San swears: "Stop talking about Brother Huan, even I feel very frustrated. Brother and second brother, you didn't see Fang Dongcheng's slutty face.

Hey, I really lost Fang Nantian's face. Just let Fang Chong know that he has such a clan uncle, I am afraid that he would use his crazy tiger claws to smash Fang Dongcheng's head.

He is shameless! He insisted on taking credit for him and even lies with his eyes open.

The Yangzhou military preparation camp clearly had a serious vacancies and was not fully prepared. Only 60% of the soldiers were owed most of the money for half a year.

In this way, Fang Dongcheng still had to protect his poor calfs.

Somehow, this Shu Scholar Suo insisted on stopping Brother Huan and preventing him from getting angry!

If you ask me, it would be better to let Brother Huan beat those grandchildren up and then…”

"Okay."

Han Da frowned and looked at Han San who was in a crazy mood and said, "You are too old, when will you learn to use your brain?"

When Han San heard this, he looked at Han Da innocently, but he still dared not defend himself...

Han Rang sighed and said to Han San: "What's the use of doing what you do? Apart from being underestimated, no problem can be solved. Besides, inspecting the military preparations of Yangzhou was just a name made by the court at will...

Even if Fang Dongcheng is unbearable, there is always a Yiwuhou standing behind him. If we do too much, others will not say that we are righteous, but will only laugh at us for holding chicken feathers as command arrows and bullying others too much.

Moreover, Fang Dong's men did not drink soldiers' blood, and the board could not hit him in the end. He only removed a few minions, what's the point?"

When Han San heard this, his face turned red and then said, "What's wrong with Brother Huan today?"

Han Rang slowly shook his head, with a muted expression, and said in a deep voice: "It must not be because of Fang Dongcheng and others. Although Brother Huan laughs and laughs on weekdays, he is very focused and will never be disturbed by this trivial matter.

I think, eighteen or ninety, I'm afraid it's because of...a emotional matter?"

When the three brothers said this, their faces were a little unnatural.

Han San laughed dryly and said, "Then... we can't help. Who can compare with Brother Huan in this regard? He is really brave. At this age, his concubines just pick them up at home one by one.

Ben Ge'er and Bo Ge'er were all envious. Ben Ge'er often said that if he dared to do this, he would have discounted his legs for him for many times.

It’s better for Brother Huan. He has the final say in the vast Ningguo Mansion and does whatever he wants.

If I were too...Oh! Brother, why are you hitting me?"

Before Han San's beautiful dream was finished, he felt a heavy blow on his head. He held his head in pain and looked at Han Da complaining with grievance.

Han Da said calmly: "You are more than your personality. You are comparing with Brother Huan. Brother Huan's things are all earned by his own ability, including your martial arts. Can you do it?"

…(To be continued.)

Chapter 287 Irritability:
Chapter completed!