Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 234
Nangong Lin nodded with a smile. For a smart person like Jiang Baoyu, there is no need for much explanation, tacit understanding is best.

They set up a trap here, and they waited for the arrival of Chongyang, and dragged the emperor into this trap to achieve their goal.

But in the days of waiting, everyone is not idle.

Yin Shiyu and Feng Changhai publicized Du Zhisi's strong support for this feast of thousands of seniors in the Nursing Home, especially emphasizing the fact that Zhao Qianming donated colorful clothes.

Soon rumors spread all over the city, and even Zhao Qianming's family members knew about it.

"Officer, I heard that you donated the colorful clothes that the refugees in the nursing home wanted to present to the emperor this time? Where did you get so much money?"

Mrs. Zhao came here to check the accounts.

Zhao Ganming had no choice but to explain to her: "I underestimated your husband-in-law, right? This trivial matter is handled by the sensible people below. Why do I need to do it myself?"

"The people below?"

Mrs. Zhao was puzzled and couldn't help but worry.

"But after all, it's performing arts for the emperor, so there won't be any trouble?"

"how come?"

Zhao Qianming walked on the street these two days, and was often praised by others. Now he was a little lost, and felt that he was really a saint, so he trusted Jiang Baoyu a little more in his heart.

In addition, Jiang Baoyu is just a little girl after all, even if she doesn't know how deep the water is in the officialdom, her father Yong Fubo should have mentioned it to her.

Zhao Qianming felt that Jiang Baoyu was only a rank eight Dianyi, and that in the palace, he was someone who could be easily crushed to death by others. How could he easily offend him, a court official from rank five?
"I forgive her for not having the guts!"

But Mrs. Zhao had never met Jiang Baoyu before, so she was still not at ease, and she still reminded him: "Officials, as the saying goes, you must not have the heart to harm others, and you must have the heart to guard against others. Just to be safe, those colorful clothes are here. Before the refugees get on their bodies, it's better for us to have a look at it first."

Zhao Qianming stroked his mustache, although he felt that Mrs. Zhao was a woman's opinion and a villain's heart, but he also felt that this was an object for the emperor's performance, and it was donated in his name. Be careful. Not always a bad thing.

"Forget it. At worst, I'll go tell them tomorrow and tell them to bring over the colored clothes. After Madam personally inspects them, I'll give them to the refugees to wear."

The news quickly spread to the nursing home.

Nangong Lin frowned and looked at Jiang Baoyu, feeling quite worried.

But Jiang Baoyu smiled and said: "He wants to test it, let him test it. I'm afraid he won't find me."

As Jiang Baoyu said, he immediately gave Aunt Gu a wink, and she saw that Aunt Gu took out a few pieces of silver from her sleeve pocket and handed them to the yamen servant who came to deliver the message.

Jiang Baoyu smiled at the yamen servant and said, "Brother, please go back and report to your Master Zhao that the colorful clothes are going to be donated in the name of Master Zhao, so naturally you should show Master Zhao to have a look.

It's just that the number of this batch of colorful clothes is relatively large, and it will take some time for the ready-to-wear shop that Ben Dianyi ordered to prepare.But please rest assured, Mr. Zhao, once we get the goods, we will send them to the Zhao residence as soon as possible, and we will definitely not worry you. "

The yamen servant took advantage of Jiang Baoyu, so he naturally relied on everything.

After returning home, he not only reported the truth, but also added fuel and jealousy to Zhao Qianming.

"Don't worry, my lord, when I passed by, I saw many beautiful little girls rehearsing dance music.

To say that this Jiang Dianyi is really a rich master. It has only been a few days since he came here, and the beggar's nest in the Nursing Home is almost unrecognizable now. I don't know, I thought he entered the Jiaofang Division. .

It seems that Jiang Dianyi really spent a lot of money in order to go back to the palace. "

Hearing this, Zhao Qianming naturally had nothing to doubt, stroked his mustache and said with a light smile: "Of course she has to work hard, otherwise if something really goes wrong, not only the emperor will not spare her, but even the official will have to give up." trampled her to death."

Chongyang is not far away from the winter season. In the past few days, he has to be busy with the refugees performing arts, and at the same time guide those who are willing to help make winter clothes. Jiang Baoyu is indeed a little tired.

As soon as Du Zhisi's yamen servant left, she began to rub her neck, with a tired look on her face.

Nangong Lin watched from the side, couldn't help laughing and said, "Jiang Baoyu, are you guilty?"

This sudden accusation made Jiang Baoyu baffled, subconsciously raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Gonglin, wondering how she offended this cold-faced impermanence.

Could it be that he bribed the yamen servant with money just now and didn't discuss it with him?

After all, these money will also be recorded in the account of the nursing home in the future?
But this is not enough, Nangong Lin is the kind of person who would be ashamed to see her pay money to subsidize the nursing home, how could she become angry because of such a trivial matter?

Seeing that Nangong Lin still looked serious, he continued relentlessly: "In your eyes, is this official still the deacon of this nursing home? Do you still regard me as your superior?"

Jiang Baoyu became more and more puzzled, and couldn't help looking around, wanting to see if the yamen servant came back just now, otherwise she really couldn't figure out why this man had a sudden convulsion.

"What do you mean, my lord? You are at the sixth rank, and I am at the eighth rank. Of course you are my superior."

"In that case."

Nangong Lin's cheeks puffed slightly, as if he was angry, he looked at Jiang Baoyu coldly and said, "Then you should go back to rest now, and leave some things for this deacon to do.

Otherwise, could it be that you simply look down on this official, so you can do everything yourself, as if the nursing home can't move without you? "

"grown ups."

After figuring out that Nangong Lin was doing it for her own good, Jiang Baoyu subconsciously grinned his lips, but he didn't expect that there would be times when he would be serious and joking with his cold face and impermanence.

But Nangong Lin still had a cold face at this moment, and continued: "Stop smiling, why don't you hurry back to Canglan Pavilion? The palace sent you out to make winter clothes for the refugees, and you shouldn't care about other things Yes, take it easy!"

The smile on Jiang Baoyu's face gradually faded, because she suddenly understood.

The man in front of him wanted to protect her.

After all, if the batch of colorful clothes arrived at the Zhao Mansion, it would not be so easy for something to go wrong.

There are a few more variables in things, and there will be more dangers.

In Nangong Lin's heart, he always felt that this was a struggle between him and Zhao Qianming, and Jiang Baoyu, an irrelevant person, should not be involved.

But he still doesn't know her very well, Jiang Baoyu.

Since she has already set up the scene, how can she be kicked out to watch the show halfway?

So although she said she was going to rest, when she stood up, she suddenly leaned into Nangong Lin's ear and whispered: "Don't forget, my lord, I came at the top of the female officer exam. I am a person who has never done anything. As far as I am sure, Zhao Qianming is not my opponent."

　My nose was swollen, and I sprayed some compound zhihuang, but I don't know where it went. At the moment, my whole throat and eyes are hot, and I still cry.

　　So babies, promise me that you will never spray anything in your nose, because you have no idea where it will come out...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)