Dahan first prince

Chapter 90 Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings~
Liu Ying's sentimental words may not be heard very clearly by the officials crowded at the base of the palace wall in the distance.

But Zhang Cang, who was the first to walk out from the crowd of officials and help Liu Ying to help several old people, was always by Liu Ying's side.

Liu Ying's words of putting gold on the faces of Baiguan and Gonghou passed into Zhang Cang's ears verbatim.

As soon as Liu Ying finished speaking, Zhang Cang raised his head in surprise.

Seeing that Liu Ying was still a little grateful, and looked at Baiguan Gonghou not far away, Zhang Cang sighed in his heart, and then slowly lowered his head.

From an angle that no one had noticed, Zhang Cang's face that had not yet shown his old age was slowly filled with relief.

"Become a private slave in order to repair the Zhengguo Canal?"

Seeing that the old man heard the words, he repeated what Liu Ying said with a little doubt, and then looked at the officials gathered at the root of the outer wall of the palace with unbelievable eyes.

After a while, the old man turned his head sideways again, looking at the door opening of the studio, his face was full of horror, like a sheep in a pack of wolves, closely surrounded by all the officials, meritorious servants and private slaves.

"This······"

Seeing the old man raised his head and looked at him with distrust on his face, Liu Ying couldn't help but sighed a little.

"Ugh······"

"Meat eaters despicable..."

Although she was very reluctant to admit it, Liu Ying still knew in her heart that the old man's doubts about the officials were not unreasonable.

Let's just say this time, if it was just that the court wanted to build the Zhengguo Canal, instead of Liu Ying's attitude of 'come and join my prince's camp', would these meritorious officials be so active?
If that is the case, let alone donating private slaves for free, I am afraid that even the idea of ​​"paying some money to express their views" will not appear in the minds of these elites.

"This time, the nobles are decent, and I will leave them to you alone."

"From now on, it's all up to you..."

Looking at the officials with different expressions at the base of the wall, Liu Ying was full of sobs, then smiled a little, and gave the old man a slight bow.

"Indeed."

"Baiguan Gonghou brought his private slaves here because he really wanted to help Zheng Guoqu in the renovation."

Speaking in a firm tone, Liu Ying did not forget to turn around slightly and pointed to the tall buildings on the palace wall where the outlines could be faintly seen.

"Inside the door of the studio is the studio of the Shaofu, and the office of the court in the Shaofu."

"The name 'Zuoshimen' comes from this."

"Hundreds of officials and meritorious officials have come to the door of the house. Do you want to hand over the family's private slaves to the Shaofu?"

Saying that, Liu Ying turned sideways again, looking at Zhang Cang with a little uncertainty in her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Cang hurriedly cupped his hands, with a little gentleness on his face.

"Exactly."

"I'm waiting for you to come here. I really want at least the government office to entrust the family's private slaves to the Shaofu for the renovation of the Zhengguo Canal..."

Hearing Zhang Cang's words, the old man still looked deeply into the depths of Zhang Cang's eyes with a little distrust.

Seeing that Zhang Cang's eyes were full of calmness, the old man looked at Liu Ying hesitantly for a while.

When Liu Ying also nodded slightly with a smile on her face, the old man said "Oh~" and fell into a short thought.

"in this case······"

"It's actually the people who misunderstood the meaning of the minister?"

Hearing this, Liu Ying only nodded with a light smile, with a little kindness in her expression.

"I heard that something happened to Weiyang, Chang'an people came to tens of thousands in an instant."

"——this is the proof that my father has won the hearts of the people in the world, and I, Hanzuo, have won the support of all the people in the world!"

"The people from today to now are all loyal ministers of the Liu family!"

Praising without hesitation, Liu Ying solemnly bowed to several old men and the crowd gathered outside Weiyang Palace.

After a few elders help Liu Ying up in fear, they see Liu Ying turned sideways, looking at the officials and lords under the palace wall, and they can't help but change the topic.

"The people of Chang'an have come here to protect Wei Young, this is an act of sincerity and righteousness."

"However, the princes and officials of the court, who heard that there was a lack of labor for the renovation of the Zhengguo Canal, brought private slaves at home to help, and they should be considered loyal and good."

"Today's matter, the people of Chang'an have misunderstood the meritorious officials of hundreds of officials..."

Listening to Liu Ying explaining the real situation in a slow manner, several old men couldn't help but look at each other for a while, and there was a little embarrassment on their faces.

——Today, the courtiers and officials are not going to attack the Weiyang Palace, but are they going to leave the family's private slaves to repair the Zhengguo Canal for the common people?
Although these words sounded a little bit like coaxing a three-year-old child, but these words were said by the current crown prince!

If it was true that Weiyang Palace was attacked, the prince would not have to excuse the rebellious officials and thieves who intend to rebel.

Thinking about it more carefully, it really is - the Shaofu government office and studio are really located in Weiyang Palace, after entering the studio door, it is only a hundred steps away.

Gonghou Baiguan brought the family's private slaves into Weiyang Palace through the door of the studio, and asked the Shaofu to hand over, which seemed to be reasonable.

Then this way...

Looking back at the Chang'an people who were still gathered on Hao Street, and then looking at the courtiers and officials crowded at the base of the palace wall, who were still frightened, a little shame immediately appeared on the faces of the old men. .

Seeing several old men bow their heads in order, Liu Ying also turned around at the right time, and said in a 'low voice' to Zhang Cang: "Young mansion is not here, I'm afraid I will still be the Marquis of Beiping."

Hearing this, Zhang Cang also hurriedly cupped his hands: "At home, but you can speak frankly."

At the gate of Liu Ying's courtier's palace, the crowd of officials and private slaves raised their heads slightly.

"Lao Beiping Hou Yin Gonghou, a private slave of a hundred officials, went to the western suburbs of Chang'an City. At noon, the place where he and all the officials came alone was the place where the Shaofu sent craftsmen to cut stones, so that they could be properly resettled."

Hearing Liu Ying's words, Zhang Cang barely paused, bowed his head, turned around immediately, and walked towards the studio door not far away.

After a while, I saw the crowd of officials and servants of Gonghou's family who were crowded under the door opening, and they were slowly recovering from their panic. They were led by Zhang Cang to the western suburbs of Chang'an City. direction.

On the contrary, the people of Chang'an who gathered here saw the 'rebel armed forces' being taken away by a [-]-year-old old man, all of them showed puzzled expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, Liu Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward with a warm smile, and bowed to the old men again.

"The misunderstanding has been cleared up, and the private slaves of hundreds of officials have also been lured elsewhere."

"Elders, why not..."

In the middle of speaking, Liu Ying raised her head pointingly, looked at the direction where the people gathered, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Seeing Liu Ying's posture, the elders froze for a moment, then turned sideways belatedly, and looked at their nephews and juniors beside them.

"Go and explain the inside story here, so that the people will retreat and disperse!"

After their nephews took orders to leave, they came to the crowd of common people and greeted them to go back to their homes. The old men looked at each other for a while.

After a while, it seemed that they had reached an agreement on something, and they saw several old men straightening up, straightening their clothes with a little effort, and then walked towards the bottom of the wall, where the officials gathered...
(End of this chapter)