I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 700
Of course, the reason why the eunuch holding the pen helped to speak well was all thanks to a large sum of money sent by Zheng Xiaoming.Otherwise, his mouth would be crooked, what he said today would be another story... a second-generation ancestor who is so domineering and treats the servants of the family as human beings, a playboy...

The eunuch Bingbi smiled and said: "These imperial envoys are also idle and have nothing to do, so they can't keep an eye on the country's affairs. What are they doing with the family affairs of the Xiayanghou Mansion? A waste of the court's salary!"

The emperor smiled and said, "That's the reason! Let's keep these memorials!"

This is considered to be the qualitative of this matter.This is the family affairs of the Xiayanghou Mansion, and no one else can control it!

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"Hehe, have you heard? That boy from the Zheng family is really a ruthless person. He actually took over the housekeepers and accountants in his own mansion and killed dozens of them!"

Huang Guogong said.

Ying Chenghou laughed and said: "Who says it's not? It's said that barking dogs don't bite people, and dogs that bite people don't bark... This Zheng family boy usually looks honest, but he didn't expect that he would be so powerful when he got angry!"

Yun Yanghou said: "In our family, it is estimated that the hands and feet of the servants are somewhat dirty. But there are so many people who dare to be greedy for ink, and there are not many. These slaves really deserve to die..."

After all, they are all honorable families, so I feel the same way, no matter how much they ridicule, they probably still stand on Zheng Xiaoming's side.

As for the envoys calling again, there is nothing they can do about it.Don't say that there is a reason for the incident, even if Xiayanghou really killed people indiscriminately, the emperor would at most reprimand Xiayanghou and confine him for a few years.

After all, there is only one direct member of the Xiayanghou Mansion now, can they still win the title and get another title?

Therefore, no one cared about the attacks on the envoys.

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"What's the use of those envoys impeaching me again? Didn't you see that I gave gifts to those dead eunuchs! I like you the most, but you don't like me..."

Zheng Xiaoming was proud, because he found out that after this incident, not only did he not get any punishment, but more importantly, he suddenly found that the power of benevolence had increased.

Although limited by the limitation of taking pictures in this imaginary world, without Futian, he could not grow benevolent jade rice, but he found that there were a few more benevolent jade rice patterns on his wrist.

Benevolence represents prestige and reputation...

Zheng Xiaoming became famous this time, and his fame was known by all the nobles and the court!
In any case, there are dozens of families in Da Chu Xun Qi.They are not in power, and there is no dispatch.

Ordinary relatives, who has heard of your name?Who knows you?

But now Zheng Xiaoming has become famous all at once, although in the hands of the imperial envoys, Zheng Xiaoming is a model of the kind of lawless imperial relatives.

But no matter in the eyes of the emperor, his relatives, or even some cabinet bosses.Zheng Xiaoming, the Marquis of Xiayang, is regarded as a capable person!

A good wood grows in the crooked neck forest!

From now on, when there is any dispatch or the like that needs the relatives, Zheng Xiaoming will be thought of.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming didn't think so much at this time.

He looked at the benevolence jade rice pattern on his arm, and thought: "What's the use of this thing?"

As soon as his heart moved, a grain of benevolence melted, and a little bit of power flowed through his body like a warm current, and a little bit of power seemed to recover.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming was thoughtful.

At this time, Yu Huwei came forward to report boldly: "Master Hou, the Taoist temple is already under construction... Do you want to visit Master Hou?"

Zheng Xiaoming nodded slightly: "I want to see it!"

Taking away too many stewards of the Hou Mansion at once, there is a shortage of people under him.

The rest of the guards were promoted... Although their abilities were not very good, they were at least loyal and reliable, so they became a steward.Now it can be called Yu Guanshi.Responsible for the construction of Taoist temples.

The Taoist temple is not built in the capital, and there is no need for it.

Instead, it was built in a farm in the Xiayanghou Mansion more than [-] miles away from the capital. It should be a reconstruction of the Earth Temple, and everything is much more convenient.This is how the Taoist temple can be completed in such a short period of time.

The Xiayanghou Mansion is also a great aristocrat that has been passed down for hundreds of years here, and the family has countless children.

When going out, it is natural to hug and hug, with many guards and servants following.If it is going out to hunt in the city, and it is necessary to carry an eagle and lead a dog, then more manpower is needed, at least dozens of people are needed.

This time Zheng Xiaoming only brought five or six entourages, which can already be said to be light and simple.

"By the way...whenever I invent a new type of carriage, I can make a lot of money!"

Walking on the street, looking at the street scene of Da Chu Jingshi here, such a thought suddenly came to his mind.

I saw a lot of people riding horses and sedan chairs on the street. Although there were carriages, the number was not too many.

All these carriages were two-wheeled carriages, and no four-wheeled carriages were seen.

Moreover, the front wheels cannot be steered, so it is very difficult for this kind of carriage to steer.

In Dachu, even the aristocrats seldom travel in carriages, and almost always ride horses and sedan chairs.Without him, it's just that the carriage here is too bumpy and uncomfortable to sit on.

Zheng Xiaoming can be regarded as well-informed now. He has eaten and seen it, so he naturally knows why Chinese-style carriages are uncomfortable to sit on.

I have decided to go back and build a carriage by myself!
However, he estimated that even if a four-wheeled carriage was built, the problem of bumping would be difficult to solve...

The best way to deal with bumps is to build roads!

Looking at the potholed road in the capital, even with a four-wheeled carriage, it would be fatal!
Thinking about such a thing in his heart... although he doesn't know the specific technology.But he is rich and powerful, so he recruited a group of craftsmen to study it.

Just thinking about it, suddenly, a group of officers and soldiers blocked the way of Zheng Xiaoming and his party aggressively.

Immediately, a noble slave from Xiayanghou's mansion shouted and cursed: "You don't have eyes, Qiu Ba, don't even see that this is Xiayanghou here, you dare to stop..."

These soldiers who belonged to the Wucheng Bingma Division all looked awkward, subconsciously going to retreat.

They basically belong to the city management, auxiliary police... how dare they go against the rich and powerful of Xiayanghou Mansion?
Seeing that the soldiers of the Wucheng Bingmasi were not working, a cold voice said: "The people of the Wucheng Bingmasi dare not stop you from going to Yanghou, but we patrolling censors are not afraid of you..."

There were two imperial envoys, one old and one young, stepping out.

Those slaves dared to scold the officers and soldiers of Wucheng Bingmasi, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous to the patrolling censors.

Without him, these are the officials.And he is also the master of imperial history who was born in studying and taking the imperial examination!It's not that the servants of the Xiayanghou Mansion dare to provoke them.

Zheng Xiaoming cursed secretly in his heart, but he sat lazily on the horse and asked condescendingly: "This Marquis is walking on the road well, why are you envoys blocking my way?"

(End of this chapter)