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Chapter 202: Soft Persimmon (please subscribe)

"Master, I got this information from my enemy boy!"

In the large study room of Rong Mansion, Jia Huan was reporting the results of this operation to Mr. Zheng.

"Prince Zhongshun?"

Master Zheng Er had a look of fear on his face, his brows were furrowed and he was silent.

He demands himself according to the standards of a scholar, so he is naturally in awe of the royal family.

When there is no contact at ordinary times, it is naturally treated as if it does not exist.

But if you really meet him, even if the other person is just a short-term prince, you will still be quite afraid.

"Master, Prince Zhongshun is nothing!"

Jia Huan shook his head and said: "What I'm worried about is that there are current meanings behind it!"

“Why is this so today?”

The second master Zheng was shocked and said in confusion: "If you act like this, wouldn't it make your ministers feel chilly?"

"I guess it was too smooth to clean up the remnants of the deposed prince!"

On the way back, Jia Huan also thought about it for a while, and came to a result that he didn't know whether it was true or false: "Anyway, my uncle is a member of the Supreme Emperor, and he seems to be easy to handle!"

There is no need to say more about what follows, Mr. Zheng Er can react no matter how stupid he is.

Sure enough, Mr. Zheng Er quickly reacted, his face instantly turned livid, and his body was trembling slightly.

He murmured in his mouth: "How could it be like this? How could it be like this?"

Obviously, if Jia Huan's guess comes true, it will be a big blow to Mr. Zheng.

As a minister, he has always been a scholar, so he will naturally require the monarch to comply with the requirements in the book.

"Master, let's tell my uncle the news first and see what his attitude is, right?"

Jia Huan spoke, interrupting Mr. Zheng's thoughts and allowing him to regain a lot of sanity.

"This time, I won't go!"

Mr. Zheng Er looked tired, as if his energy and energy had slumped a lot in a short period of time. He waved his hand and said, "Ask your Uncle Lin what your opinion is. Just tell me when you get back!"

Jia Huan nodded to express his understanding, bowed his hands and turned around to leave the big study.

Although he didn't quite understand Master Zheng's thoughts, he didn't feel too relieved.

Officialdom is the darkest and filthiest place in the world. If you can't adapt, you have to make do with it.

After all, after finally climbing to the position of the boss of Honglu Temple, it is impossible to give up completely because the belief in his heart collapsed. What will happen to the family and what to do to the Rong Mansion?

At least, he has to wait until Jia Lian's rank rises and he has a firm foothold before he can let go completely.

But come to think of it, Mr. Zheng will not quit officialdom easily. That is also one of his obsessions.

Jia Huan moved quickly and arrived at the Lin Mansion immediately with enough guards.

After hearing the news, Old Butler Lin hurried over to greet him: "Master Huan, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came?"

"I can't help it. I just got some information from my enemy boy. I talked to the master after I returned home, and he asked me to come over and deliver the message!"

Jia Huan chuckled and said: "We are all relatives, there is no need to be so polite!"

Old Butler Lin nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Young Master Huan said it well. If you have free time in the future, come and walk around more. I like Young Master Huan very much!"

"Haha, old housekeeper, please don't fool me!"

Jia Huan said with a smile: "I guess Uncle Lin is very disgusted with me hanging out on the street. I just need to have a good face when we meet, and I don't expect to be really happy!"

Seeing that Jia Huan was so 'self-aware', Old Butler Lin changed the topic and asked curiously: "Master Huan, why do you want to hang out on the street? I'm afraid the government will be unhappy if they find out!"

"How could you be unhappy?"

Jia Huan glanced sideways at the old guy and said funnyly: "If I show too much love for studying and progress, the family will be unhappy and there will be some unsavory methods against me!"

"If I become a street gangster, some big guys in the house will feel completely at ease!"

There is nothing false in this statement, it is also true.

The old lady might not be interested in knowing about his situation, but how could Mrs. Wang let him go so easily?

Her foreign steward Zhou Rui is not deaf or blind, and Jia Huan cannot possibly bribe him.

The same is true. Mrs. Wang must have known about Jia Huan's hanging out on the street, and she also knew it in quite detail.

But in the past year, Mrs. Wang, not to mention deliberately targeting her, never said a harsh word when they met.

If Jia Huan was really a ten-year-old boy, he would probably have a good impression of her and think that her aunt was a good person.

He is not a fool, so how could he not guess what Mrs. Wang was thinking? I can only say that this person is really speechless, and all his abilities and abilities are in the wrong direction.

Old Butler Lin was speechless for a moment. After all, the Lin family had always been short of people, and lacked the necessary sensitivity and understanding for such internal struggles.

Arriving outside the door of the room where Lin Ruhai rested, Old Butler Lin hurried in to report.

After a moment, the increasingly thin Lin Daiyu came out, glanced at Jia Huan lightly, and said: "Brother Huan, father wants you to come in!"

Jia Huan nodded slightly and entered the room with a strong medicinal smell without speaking. Fortunately, the smell of medicine in the room was still bearable. Obviously, Jia Huan's suggestion last time should have been supported by Lin Ruhai.

Lin Ruhai's complexion was better than last time. She was half leaning on the hospital bed and looking at him with a smile.

Jia Huan saluted and said hello. After sitting down, he told the enemy the information he got from the boy.

At this time, Lin Daiyu had been sent away to prepare medicinal meals, and it was almost time to wait for the meal.

"Brother Huan, what do you think?"

Lin Ruhai just pondered for a moment, then a look of understanding appeared on his face, and he looked directly at Jia Huan and asked.

"Now I am getting carried away and want to clean up the Emperor's men in advance!"

Jia Huan said without thinking: "Of course, Uncle Lin should be the soft persimmon chosen today, or is there some temptation in it?"

"Also, Yangzhou Yanzheng is probably really worried now!"

No one in his current position would be relieved.

That's a gap of one million taels of silver, which plays a key role in the financial health of the entire Daqian court.

It is said that Jia Yucun served as the salt patrol censor for a year, and then escaped smoothly with the help of the Lin family, Rongfu and other forces, and then happily went to Qian Province to serve as the chief envoy.

When this guy first returned to Beijing to report on his duties, he had become more and more skinny. It was obvious that he was suffering from his position as the Salt Patrol Censor.

It would be fine if he did nothing, but if he wanted to make a difference, the pressure he would have to face would be terrifying. The reason why he was able to persist for a year without any problems was because the guarantees given by the Lin family and the Rong family before taking office were quite strong, preventing him from being completely defeated by money.

After hard work, Jia Yucun paid a salt tax of six million taels to the court in this term, which just met the minimum standards set by the current emperor. This guy is also a thief.

But now there is no way. Jia Yucun has completed the task after all. Not only can there be no punishment at all, but there must also be heavy rewards, at least to give future officials something to look forward to.

Jia Yucun was happy and promoted, but the position of Xunyan Censor was not easy to arrange.

No, looking at it now, Lin Ruhai is still the most pleasing to the eye. This is the one who really takes his life to make money for the court. If he doesn't use it, he will be embarrassed until his death.

Lin Ruhai smiled and nodded, recognizing Jia Huan's answer.

"What choice would you make if you were in my position?"

This problem is quite confusing. If it were Jia Huan, he would definitely lose his temper and make a fuss, which would bring shame to the current generation.

As for Lin Ruhai, she would definitely not do such a shameless thing.

Jia Huan could only act according to Lin Ruhai's behavior and said with a wry smile: "I can only give in honestly!"

"You must not go to Yangzhou. If you go there, you will probably die if you come back!"

"There is no need to fight against the current situation in the court. You can just take a step back and relax completely!"

"Anyway, my uncle is still young and cannot choose to submit his resignation voluntarily. Otherwise, if the Lin family wants to revive in the future, the effort and price required will be too great!"

There are other thoughts that are less obvious, so naturally it is difficult to express them.

Nowadays, I am a little confused. If I want to control the people in the Emperor's entourage, I can only count Lin Ruhai as unlucky if I target Lin Ruhai first.

It's better to take a step back, let the current situation get even more complacent, and then run headlong into the Emperor's iron wall.

During this process, just quietly watch the excitement, there is no need to do anything else.

Of course, if you want to regain the power, you must take some small actions.

As long as he is not noticed by the present, even if the Supreme Emperor dies in the future, there is no need to worry about the future settling the accounts.

I believe that with Lin Ruhai's ability and skills, although it is not easy to do this, it is not a huge difficulty.

If it were Jia Huan, he would definitely snipe Jin Jin, leaving him disgraced and embarrassed.

You are jumping around so happily, I would feel sorry for your status if I don't kill the leader of your men.

As for the current emperor's top minister, he is not a saint, so it is very easy to target him.

Of course, I'm just thinking about it now. As for how it will develop specifically, we have to wait and see how the situation evolves and changes. Anyway, Jia Huan will never let the enemy have an easy time.

"That's all it can do!"

Lin Ruhai let out a long sigh, feeling quite sad.

The original loyalty to the royal family in my heart has completely collapsed at this time. How can such an emperor be loyal?

After leaving Lin Ruhai's ward, Jia Huan had a clear understanding.

I'm afraid Uncle Lin has been severely hit by today's events. Fortunately, he could use his illness as an excuse to continue repairing. So what if he was completely marginalized?

He is now about the same age as Lin Ruhai. As long as there is no major deviation, it will be difficult for him to survive Lin Ruhai. Jia Huan dares to use his more and more superb medical skills to guarantee this.

In an era when the emperor and his ministers are at home, anything can happen!

"Brother Huan, come here, I have something to tell you!"

Just when Jia Huan was in a state of mind, Lin Daiyu's clear and sweet voice came over.

Looking up, Lin Daiyu, who already had a girly look, was standing in the shade of a tree not far away, waving.

Ignoring the joking look from the old housekeeper Lin next to him, Jia Huan strode over and asked curiously: "Sister Lin, what can I do for you?"

By the way, this seems to be the first time that he and Lin Daiyu have been alone?

Of course, Lin Daiyu was just a little girl who had just revealed her appearance as a young girl. She was just an embryo of beauty because of her exquisite appearance, and there could be no evil intentions.

(End of this chapter)