Rebirth of the noble daughter

The letter was sent out, and I don't know if they will receive the news. The mother and daughter of the Feng family are very worried.

Just as distressed as they are, there is General Xiao Ji who guards the city of Liangzhou in the northwest.

It has been more than half a month since Beidi's army has surrounded Liangzhou city, but they have not seen them attacking for a long time.

If it was normal, he would definitely suspect that the enemy wanted to surrender without a fight, besieging them until the city was broken.

But the current situation is different. People in Beidi are warlike by nature. If such a large group of prairie soldiers gather here, if they don’t attack them, there will be internal conflicts. Besides, they don’t have enough food, grass and military equipment. At that time, people may be able to fight, but horses have to reproduce, so cutting the mess quickly should be their strategy.

Why now, they are standing still, which makes him unable to see through.

"He Qiu, did the spies you sent get any news?"

"Never, General, what are these Beidi people thinking? Are they deliberately grinding our morale and sending troops south when we are all tired?"

The two stood on the city wall, staring at the Beidi King Banner in the distance, talking while watching.

"It's hard to say. I always feel that the Beidi people's actions this time are very different from those in the past. Maybe there are people behind the scenes and I don't know. Tell the soldiers guarding the city to divide into six shifts and take a rest. Don't let up every day."

"Yes!"

With a knife hanging over his head, no one could sleep well.

However, some people regard the life-threatening knife as a weapon for overcoming thorns and thorns in the road ahead, and it is very convenient to use.

It is the Liang family at the moment.

When the imperial decree of the transfer came down, the entire Liang family was grateful for the emperor's kindness, and at the same time, they were determined to follow the Duke of Wei's mansion or the Ninth Prince to the death.

The father and son of the Liang family went to the Duke of Wei's mansion to pay their respects in the afternoon of that day, and the Duke of Wei did not refuse. He just talked to Liang Quanbin alone for a long time, and Liang Pan was a little tired before he saw his father walk out with sloppy footsteps.

"Father."

Liang Pan hurried up to meet him, supported his staggering body, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with father, why did he become like this after just talking with grandfather for a while."

"It's okay, my legs are numb after standing for a long time, let's go back earlier."

"Yes." Liang Pan supported Liang Quanbin and walked outside, feeling somewhat dissatisfied with Duke Wei for letting his father stand like this.

Now he has gone to the Ministry of Rites to report, and he is indeed the head of the little one.

Not to mention Zheng Shangshu, even his immediate superior had never seen one, he spent all day dealing with those principals and attendants, they didn't know much about Liang Pan's identity, so they didn't flatter him.

In addition, it was March Chunwei soon, everyone was so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground, but no one came to trouble him.

He helped to do a few things, and it was considered complete, so he can be considered to have taken root in this Ministry of Rites.

It's a pity that he doesn't care about this in his heart, as expected, his father is right, he doesn't know when he will have a chance to climb up such a career as a civil servant, and he is either facing the file or the etiquette all day long. , almost bored me to death.

On the carriage, Liang Pan wanted to tell his father about his recent situation in the Ministry of Rites, but he saw that his eyes were closed tightly, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible. He was obviously thinking about something, so he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Father? The Wei family What did grandfather say to you that made you so disturbed?"

Opening his eyes and looking at his son Liang Pan, Liang Quanbin is still digesting what Duke Wei said just now.

"Since you're going to take office in Jinling City, there are some things you should know." After saying that, he handed over a booklet, and Liang Quanbin took it with a smile on his face. After opening it, he became more and more surprised.

It is densely packed with the amount of official rations that the two Zhejiang and thirteen divisions will pay to the Wei family.

He hadn't looked at it carefully yet, he just flipped through a few pages and there were already hundreds of thousands of stones, but considering the thick booklet, tens of millions of stones is probably not enough.

In a cold sweat, he asked Duke Wei, "What does Duke Guo mean?"

"Being in his position and managing his government, since you and I are in-laws, we naturally have to help each other. With you in Jinling City, the grain and stones that will be paid in tribute in the future will not be worse than those of the previous Governor Cao. What do you say? Right, Lord Liang!"

When Wei Guogong said this, he seemed to be talking about an ordinary matter, but Liang Quanbin had no choice but to agree.

"Don't worry, my lord, with me, I will definitely not let the official rations that should be paid be reduced by a single hu."

"Okay, with Mr. Liang's words, the old man is relieved. I also hope that Mr. Liang can put more thought into his appointment this time. After all, there are many jealous people, so it's better not to make any mistakes."

"Yes."

Seeing Liang Quanbin's appearance like this saved Wei Guogong a lot of trouble, so he made a favor.

"I heard from the imperial concubine that she loves Miss Liang in the house very much. When the Ninth Prince wins and returns to the court, I will definitely tell His Majesty that he will accept Miss Liang as his side concubine and take over the power of the backyard!"

With such a guarantee, it was almost as if he would give up the position of concubine, but he felt that Liang Quanbin's official position was not enough to help the Ninth Prince, so he only promised the position of side concubine.

A son and a daughter are all in the hands of the Wei family. They live as long as they want, and die as long as they want. It seems to be a supreme honor, but in reality, they really control his seven inches.

Thinking of this, Liang Quanbin couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"I didn't say anything, I just explained some things about Jinling City for my father. Pan'er, you must be careful in doing things in the Ministry of Rites. It doesn't matter even if you crawl slowly. Don't be too showy and shoot the top bird. Our Liang family can't bear it, remember?"

"Father, don't worry, the son has his own measure and will not act rashly."

Seeing his quick and affirmative reply, Liang Quanbin felt a little relieved.

In the current situation, it is impossible to get off the boat of Wei's family, so he can only follow the boat further and further away.

Just like Wei Guogong said, things in this world cannot be obtained without fighting. If you want to be rich and powerful, you must take some risks.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be ruthless.

The position of the director of water transportation fell on him with great difficulty. Now he is only the second rank, and in the future there will be first rank, regular first rank, and even super first rank.

If the Ninth Prince really came to power in the end, judging from his relationship with the Wei family and the things he will do for the Wei family in Jinling City this time, he must have a high position and authority.

Thinking of his own future, the future is limitless, and the Liang family will rise in the court because of this. It is no longer the one that was rounded and flattened in the past. At this moment, he puts all those worries behind him, but I don't know where to go, but there is no return date.