Chapter 10: Jinyiwei
"Madam... It was a very quarrel at that time. The master was so angry that he came out of Piaoxiang Pavilion and asked someone to clean up the study..."
A girl was reporting the truth about what happened in Piaoxiang Pavilion at this time.
Mrs. Lu had already taken a nap and got up, her face was also radiant.
It is really effective, not only effective, but also as effective as a elixir.
The concubine Ling'er was arrogant because of her favor, and she tied the master's heart and was domineering in the mansion. Now that she suffered, the master did not spend the night in Piaoxiang Pavilion for the first time. This was a grand victory for Mrs. Lu, and she was very proud.
Mrs. Lu smacked her lips and said, "I'll give the master a quilt later. Yes, I'll send some wine and food. In the past, he had to eat some wine when he was in a bad mood. Also, the gentleman named Feng..." Mrs. Lu paused, and there was an appreciation on her face. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Hao Fenglou did solve her most difficult problem at the moment, but this was just the beginning. Maybe there would be a place to rely on him in the future. Mrs. Lu continued, "I'll ask someone tomorrow if he's used to living in the mansion and what he lacks. Even if..., Mrs. Ben will go there in person tomorrow morning."
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The next day, in Piaoxiang Tower, every move of the Lu family was reported here through the Lu family's second manager Lu Zhongchuan.
Ling'er, who had not yet subsided, nippled her lip with her silver teeth. She had never been so angry since she entered the Lu family?
At this time, Lu Zhong added fire to the side and said, "Second Aunt, there are so many strange people in this surname Feng. The villain has ordered people to go to Songjiang to verify. There has never been any wealthy family in Songjiang Mansion. Not to mention that they have recently lost their families, they have never heard of them, from wealthy families to ordinary wealthy families. Second Aunt, I suspect that this person is very likely to be the King of Yan who has mixed into the mansion. Didn't the Lord Qianhu say that? The King of Yan has already sent troops to Jiangbei, and the army of our court has surrounded them from all walks of life. If they can't cross the river, they will die without a burial place. The Yan army is all northerners, and they are not familiar with boats and boats.
If you want to cross the river, you can only send a memorial to win over Governor Lu. The King of Yan was desperate and would definitely put all his hopes here. Lord Qianhu arranged for the second aunt to come to the Lu family a few months ago for today. Therefore, now is the most critical moment, and the origin of this Feng surname is already a problem. Besides, Mrs. Lu actually went to see the Feng surnamed today. Yesterday's incident was obviously the one with the Feng surnamed behind the scenes. The villain thought about it and felt that this person must be the Yan army's detailed work. If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, Lord Qianhu blames him. I am afraid that you and I will not be able to explain it."
Ling'er said coldly: "What you said is not unreasonable. Originally, I suspected that cousin, but now it may not be her. She is too open and not like her. On the contrary, this person with Feng's surname is not like a good person. You said you want to eliminate it, how can you eliminate it?" Speaking of this, Ling'er gritted her silver teeth and sneered: "What a glory we had in the Hongwu Dynasty, but now, the garrison was abolished in the 20th year of Hongwu, and we have become lonely ghosts. Fortunately, the commander and commander of the personal army to protect us, so that you and I can have some food and something to do. But now, when investigating and prosecuting the rebels, our Jinyiwei still has to sneak in. Working in Zhenjiang, you have to be like a thief. If it were in the past, how could it have fallen to this point?"
The second manager smiled awkwardly and said, "So, isn't this our chance? It depends on whether the Jinyiwei can be reorganized. If this time, if we can make contributions to the King of Yan's plot, let the court know our use, it will not be far from restoring the Beizhen Prefecture Department. However, we must be careful when we act. If the palace and the court know that we have laid a spy in the Lu family without authorization, we still don't know what will happen. The top several adults also arranged it under pressure. Once the outsiders know about it, the court will blame you, and I am afraid that everyone's head will be lost."
Ling'er smiled even colder and said disdainfully: "You men are like women in their work. It's time to be angry and talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality. If benevolence, righteousness and morality really work, why is the rebellion of King Yan still poisoned to this day? Forget it, we don't need to argue about their affairs. Think of a way to do this Feng surname. I don't want to see him in the mansion."
The second manager nodded and then said, "Do you report to the Lord Qianhu?"
Ling'er said lightly: "It's up to you, as long as you see the corpse, you'll be done." It seemed as easy as killing someone in Ling'er's eyes.
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The next morning, Hao Fenglou still went to the attic to teach.
Miss Lu was naturally still behind the screen and refused to reveal her true face. Hao Fenglou wanted to kick the screen away to see his future wife. Unfortunately, Yingchun sat in the corner as usual, teaching him that he could not have an attack.
Hao Fenglou sat down in a beastly manner and coughed.
Miss Lu said, "Yan'er has met Mr.
Hao Fenglou said: "Well, let's start the class."
Miss Lu said, "I just don't know what story Mr. today told."
Hao Fenglou was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet. He was a teacher, not a storyteller, but... it seemed that he was really going to develop in storyteller. Tragedy, this is a life without real people in his stomach.
Hao Fenglou said lightly: "Telling stories to you is to enlighten you. Of course, we should focus on the meaning of the scriptures, otherwise it would be too unreasonable."
Miss Lu said, "So, sir, do you want to preach the scriptures today?"
"No." Hao Fenglou said decisively: "Today I will tell stories and continue to enlighten you."
Yingchun, who was sitting aside, was amused and crying. She suspected that Hao Fenglou had been a fool for a long time.
Hao Fenglou could only hate his heroes for being short-sighted, but he had to pretend to be a great scholar, and said, "What I am talking about today is the best in the Ming Dynasty... Uh, I will just talk about it today..."
Hao Fenglou has many stories, and they are carefully selected by him. Most of them are stories of women who end up in one go. Putting aside the meaning, the story is interesting. Miss Lu was so fascinated that she told several consecutive words. Hao Fenglou said seriously: "These stories told by the teacher are to be simple to understand and tell you what women are virtues. If a man has virtue, he will support the world and be an example. A woman has virtue, and will be admired by the boudoir. The so-called ministers do not serve two kings, women do not serve two husbands, and ministers do not serve two kings, and women serve two husbands as traitors, and women serve two husbands as bitches. This is what the saint said, and it is not something I just fool you, and it is also the so-called matchmaker's words of parents' orders..."
Miss Lu said, "What if the parents' orders have changed?"
Hao Fenglou said seriously: "You don't have any jokes. How can you change your parents' orders without permission? Can the water you poured out be taken back?"
Miss Lu thoughtfully and said, "Thank you for your advice."
Yingchun couldn't stand it anymore and reminded: "Mr. Feng, it's time to get off get out of class."
Hao Fenglou thought that the future was long, and he had been in contact with Miss Lu for a long time, so he didn't insist on continuing to talk, saying, "That's all today. Miss Lu, think about my words carefully, and hope these stories can inspire you. The next day..."
Miss Lu couldn't help asking: "Will Mr. Feng be going to preach the scriptures the next day?"
Hao Fenglou's old face turned red and said lightly: "Don't worry, don't worry, sharpen the knife and chop the wood. I will continue to enlighten you." After wiping the cold sweat, he almost ran away.
Back at her yard, Xiao Xiangxiang looked at him with a smile. Before she could ask, Hao Fenglou knew what she was going to say, and said with a stern face: "Don't be anxious, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Xiao Xiangxiang pursed her lips and said, "Is it so hard for Miss Lu to chase?"
Hao Fenglou said lightly: "Young Master, I am fishing for big fish with a long line. I don't care about temporary gains and losses. I don't understand it even if you say it. This is called subtle influence."
"Yes?" Xiao Xiangxiang nodded and said with a smile: "The second manager has arrived just now. He is very polite and has also sent an invitation, saying that he wants to invite the young master to talk. At that time, he will also invite some people from the mansion to accompany him, and ask the young master to enjoy the glory."
Hao Fenglou narrowed his eyes and looked at the invitation. The words in the invitation were indeed very polite.
Xiao Xiangxiang said, "Will the young master go? These two managers said they were in Chunfang? I heard that there was a little far away..."
"Go, of course you have to go." Hao Fenglou's eyes showed a hint of cunning, put away the invitation, and said, "It's hard to refuse their kindness. We are now living under someone else's roof. We always have to have a good relationship with everyone. It's okay for you and me."
Xiao Xiangxiang pouted: "This is like Chunfang, it's not a clean place at first sight. Master, you finally turned to the right place, don't..."
"Uh-huh……"
Hao Fenglou responded and rested in the room for a few hours. Seeing that it was getting late, he told her to stay at home and find out the location of Ruchunfang. He pinched the time and seemed to be still time to set off now, so he went out.
Half an hour was the hour of You. Hao Fenglou was afraid of wasting time, so he rented a donkey cart. However, it has been difficult to rent a cart recently. The war in Jiangbei has begun. Zhenjiang, as the gateway to Nanjing, is naturally the front line to resist the rebels. A few months ago, the government had almost requisitioned all the cars and ships. After finally finding a donkey cart for cargo transporting goods, they were not polite and asked for fifty dollars. If it were in the past, this price would definitely be a scam. Hao Fenglou was in a difficult situation. It would be enough to find a place to order a few wine and vegetables by himself. Spending fifty dollars to eat wine, is he considered a stupid person?
However, he was a person who could see things and didn't talk much. After talking about the price, he despised the coachman and got on the car.
Chapter completed!