Step on a branch

Chapter 135
After saying this, Grand Master Huang cast a glance at Qin Yin.

However, Marquis Yongning didn't seem to notice, and added a bit of anger in his tone: "It seems that there are internal and external troubles, but in fact, there is not much movement year after year.

As the old saying goes, born in sorrow, die in peace.

In Xiliang and Nanshu, small fights are not a climate at all, and Gyeonggi is even more prosperous with singing and dancing.

Inside, except for the old matriarch and the emperor making such a fuss, there is only that stinky Taoist priest.

Grand Master, tell me, are you very happy now?

The old man is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid of going to peace, his tendons and skin are loose, and when difficulties come, he doesn't know what to do.

We are still here, so we can rest assured.

When we are all buried in the soil, no matter how anxious we are, we will not be able to climb out. "

Grand Master Huang nodded in agreement: "Old Hou Ye is right."

He intends to say a few more words, but the time to go to court has come, so he has to give up.

These words were buried in my heart.

Throughout the early court, Grand Master Huang was thinking about Yongninghou's words.

He can understand the worry of Yongninghou.

Even though these young people standing in the Golden Luan Hall understand this truth, their understanding is definitely not as profound as those old men who have experienced the most difficult times.

In troubled times, human life is not rare.

Food and military supplies are the most important things.

The generals lead the army to go out, and they are struggling to manage the internal affairs behind them. It is really a copper coin that I wish I could break it into two.

It has developed step by step to today, and finally there is more money in the treasury.

This is inseparable from the fact that the emperor has been keeping a low profile and developing internal affairs for so many years.

If it continues to be stable like this, the national strength of the Great Zhou will flourish day by day. Xiliang and Nanshu are not the opponents of the Great Zhou, but young people need to go through hardships.

Jade is not cut, not a device.

Furthermore, the emperor is the king of a country, and Mrs. Xu is getting old, so they have to set up their own steps, and they can't go on like this forever.

Grand Master Huang was thinking about these things.

When going down to court, he walked slowly, thinking while walking, his feet were unstable, and he almost tripped over the threshold of the hall.

Lin Fan had quick eyes and quick hands, and supported him.

Grand Master Huang stood firm and said: "It's okay, it's okay, the old bones can't stand the fall, luckily I asked you to help me."

"What are you thinking so focused on?" Lin Fan asked, "Be careful when you walk, I will help you to the yamen."

Master Huang did not refuse.

A real fall is no small matter.

"Speaking of which," Grand Master Huang said, "this trip to help the spirit is also very hard, right?"

"Just because I am young, I can still bear it. I see that some adults in the Ministry of Rites are very tired." Lin Fan chuckled, "After His Royal Highness entered the mausoleum, I went to pay homage to the first emperor and King Wu. After returning, I have to continue to catch the clues of spies. Last time, the emperor asked me to hand over the evil dao that framed the grandson of Yongning Marquis to Deng Guoshi. After such a long time, I have not seen any Chou Yinmao from the Guoshi's trial."

From Lin Fan's tone, Grand Master Huang heard his dissatisfaction with Deng Guoshi.

After thinking about it, Huang Taishi said: "Deng Guoshi, the emperor has the emperor's thoughts."

Lin Fan lowered his eyes and said, "I don't understand."

In the past, Grand Master Huang would have laughed and refused to answer these words.

But today he had something on his mind, he didn't care whether this annoying boy Lin had something to say, but subconsciously said: "You are young after all, so it's not surprising that you don't understand."

Youth is a good thing, active and aggressive, but less experience.

Not only Lin Fan didn't understand, but His Royal Highness also didn't understand, so there were so many conflicts between father and son because of the emperor's attitude towards Deng Guoshi.

In fact, there is no need at all.

Monarchs and ministers, those who take the initiative will always be the king.

No matter how domineering Deng Guoshi is, he is just a dog of the emperor. What is there to be angry with such a thing.

Master Huang mentioned this to Master Xu a few years ago, but the old master couldn't listen to it, so he gave up.

They have been colleagues for many years, and the three of them have the same general direction, but there are also differences in political views.

For example, in the matter of Deng Guoshi.

Huang Taishi believes that the king of a country has many difficult things to deal with, so there is nothing wrong with raising a dog to do things. Moreover, they can also guess the king's heart through the behavior of the dog.

If the emperor did the right thing, don't worry about it. When it's not right, they can beat the dog in time, and it will be fine.

Taifu Xu is different, he follows the sage's way more, he likes to be upright, he doesn't like such imperial schemes.

However, he is the emperor's teacher, and he has personally taught the emperor for so many years.

Let him accept the failure of his own education, the old matriarch is more willing to believe that it was the treacherous villain who deceived the emperor.

Thinking of this, Huang Taishi shook his head helplessly.

Lin Fan said: "I kind of understand what you mean, grand master. The emperor has the emperor's consideration, but I look at it, and now it looks more like Deng Guoshi has the upper hand. If not, why did Xu Taifu stay behind closed doors?"

Huang Taishi's footsteps paused.

Back in the yamen, Grand Master Huang sat down and slowly sipped a cup of tea.

"Having the upper hand" is such a jarring word.

Still, it does have to be tapped.

After getting off the yamen, a sedan chair went back to Taishi's mansion. Huang Taishi asked the gatekeeper, "Has the fifth son come back?"

The concierge hurriedly said: "I came back with a message, saying that I made an appointment with Ding Guogong to have a drink together, and I won't come back for dinner in the evening."

"He is free and unrestrained," Taishi Huang snorted, "let someone tell him that the old man wants to eat the shrimp porridge from Pingjianglou, let him buy it himself and bring it to the old man."

The concierge responded quickly and sent someone to look for it at the pharmacy.

Huang Yi and Lin Fan are here.

Hearing his grandfather's request, Huang Yi smiled helplessly: "You have a pickier mouth than anyone else."

Pingjianglou's porridge is only sold around midnight, and it is sold to those dudes who have left flower houses and gambling houses and want to drink some porridge in comfort.

Because the taste is very good, there are many rich and noble families who ask their servants to buy it, warm it in a cage, and drink the porridge when the master gets up in the morning.

"If you want me to go in person," Huang Yi shook his head again and again, "Showing up at the same time as those dudes, wouldn't it appear that I am not serious?"

Lin Fan looked at him and laughed.

Huang Yi picked up the wine cup, quickly touched the rim of Lin Fan's cup, and took another sip: "If you are in trouble, let's go together."

"Tsk!" Lin Fan looked disgusted, but did not refuse.

Taishi Huang really wants to drink porridge, and the servants can buy one pot for each person, and they can buy out Pingjiang Tower.

Letting Huang Yi go on purpose is obviously because the drunkard doesn't want to drink.

After being repeatedly lamented by the old Hou Ye and him, Taishi Huang should have some ideas.

So, with the help of Huang Yi, he was led to pay attention to Pingjiang Tower.

There is more than just shrimp porridge.

At three o'clock, the two arrived at Pingjiang Tower.

One after another, there are many guests.

When meeting Huang Yi and Lin Fan, one must take a good look at them.

These two looked serious. Could it be that, like them, they just came out of a gentle village?

Oops, it's rare.

Huang Yi looked at his nose and nose and his heart, blaming his grandfather for being greedy, and even more blaming himself for being unable to think about it, so he had to drag Lin Fan.

If he was alone, he would have found a private room to hide, how could he be seen by a group of monkeys as another monkey.

But Lin Fan refused and insisted on sitting in the lobby.

Huang Yi regarded this as Lin Fan's revenge on him.

One thousand damage to the enemy, eight hundred self-destruction.

For him and Yu Linfan, it was a loss-making business.

Lin Fan crossed his arms, feeling at ease, looking at the guests, the mistress, and the owner.

Initially, nothing was found.

Until, a delivery man came in carrying two bags of rice.

　The first two chapters are about the character of the characters, some readers said they couldn't understand.

　　It doesn't matter if you don't understand that sentence, you will understand after reading it.

　　
　
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