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Chapter 179 I don't know the true meaning of the ruler book

After recuperating for so long, Ma Sanbiao was finally able to walk on the ground. His body was strong and he recovered quickly, and his movements were no different from before.

It's rare for him to move around very well. When his legs and feet were inconvenient, he even got some stone locks and bars to exercise his body. Even though he still needs to pay attention to walking, his upper body is actually stronger.

He has a carefree personality and is very popular among Wang Tong's group. Seeing Ma Sanbiao's return, everyone was very happy, especially Sun Dahai was clamoring for congratulations.

Now that Sun Dahai was not short of money, he said that he would treat everyone to a drink at the Zhenxing Building. The Zhenxing Building was already Wang Tong's property, so he needed money there, so he simply ordered the cook to prepare a banquet for the evening.

Invited all the leaders below to have a drink together, confidantes like Zhang Shiqiang, Sun Dahai, Li Wenyuan, housekeeper Tan Jiang, general judge Lu Wancai, and his two team leaders, naturally Ma Sanbiao and his mother were indispensable. Noisy gathering together.

Sun Dahai's temperament and Ma Sanbiao's temperament were very congenial. From the beginning of the banquet, the two of them started to drink, which made the atmosphere very high. Even Wang Tong had to drink a few glasses.

This wine table is indeed a good place to get closer to everyone. Tan Jiang, who is quite self-confident, put down his dignity and drank a lot with everyone.

After drinking for three rounds, the night was already dark, Lu Wancai got up to offer a toast to Wang Tong, Lu Tongpan was the most senior person present, and he touched his lips with the wine glass with everyone, meaning, but he was also sensible, so he took a chance to get up Come to pay respects to Wang Tong, Wang Tong smiles and holds up the wine glass, and is about to touch it when it is full.

"What kind of spirits do you drink when you are young, just use tea!"

Just as he was about to drink, the lady Ma next to him yelled to stop. The few people in the private room were taken aback when they heard this, and after looking at each other, Wang Si laughed out loud, and everyone laughed one after another There was a sound.

But Mrs. Ma and Wang Tong didn't know what they were laughing at, so Lu Wancai laughed a few times, drank the wine in the glass, and said with emotion:
"Aunt Ma didn't say that, and Lu really forgot that Brother Wang is only fifteen this year. He always thinks that Brother Wang is like me, and has been doing errands in the yamen for many years."

"Master Lu said that before, the younger members of Tan Laoshangshu's house had seen quite a few people, but I have never seen someone as heroic, talented, humble and self-reflective as the master."

Tan Jiang also said with a smile, Wang Tong shook his head, what ability did he have, nothing more than having more advanced knowledge and experience than others, he was also happy in his heart, seeing the gradual formation of a team that was completely loyal to him, everyone Very positive and upward, it is indeed a very pleasant thing.

Holding the wine glass, he said to Mrs. Ma:

"Aunt Ma is happy tonight, so I will drink this cup."

Ma Pozi had long regarded Wang Tong as her benefactor, so naturally she would not insist on what she said just now, Wang Tong drank it down with a smile.

In this kind of weather, fine wine entered his throat, and his limbs and bones began to feel warm, which was extremely comfortable. After not drinking for a long time, even a glass of strong wine made Wang Tong a little dizzy.

"Master, there is a woman outside asking to see you, she says she is Miss Song from the Qin Pavilion."

The guy from Zhenxing Building came to report the news. Everyone here knew the ins and outs of Miss Song and Qin Guan. Wang Tong waved his hand to let everyone feel free, and he walked out a little staggeringly.

The guy said that Miss Song was staying in a private courtyard, and said that she was going to this secluded place on purpose, which made Wang Tong a little confused.

Entering the private courtyard, I saw Song Chanchan in a cloak, the proprietress of the Qin Pavilion standing there with a restless face.

Seeing Wang Tong coming in, Song Chanchan made a blessing, and before Wang Tong could ask, she said hastily:
"Master Wang, I just heard the news that I am in the Qin Pavilion. Tomorrow, the censors will jointly sign a letter and want to join you, my lord!!"

Wang Tong was taken aback. These Qingliu scholars wanted to impeach him. He had always avoided touching the group of civil servants and scholars. Although he had become more prestigious recently, his behavior also had its own bottom line. How could he offend these people.

Scholars' clean discussion and impeachment by officials can sometimes be regarded as mosquitoes, which are not worth mentioning, but sometimes they are deadly weapons. It often starts with the impeachment of Shangshu who gave Shizhong or supervised the censor.

But what exactly did I offend that led to such a result? The several riots in the Mingchun Building, the Qin Pavilion, and the street fights did offend high-ranking officials and nobles, but if the other party wanted revenge, they would not As for procrastinating until now.

Not to mention, Zhang Han, the most powerful Minister of the Ministry of Officials, has already fallen. After the Anping Hou family saw Wu Qinghou, how could they dare to publicize it?

Except for these people, the rest of the characters in the capital see that their backstage is the eunuch Zhang Cheng, the supervisor of ceremonies, and the eunuch Feng Bao, who knows more about it. Who would dare to offend.

Not to mention that my real backer is Da Tianzi, the little emperor Wanli who plays and jokes with me every day, who dares to touch me, maybe those speech officials Qingliu who are too idle to hear about his deeds occasionally want to show up Participating in impeachment is not a big deal.

Thinking of this, Wang Tong felt more at ease, waved his hands and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe some extremely boring officials are looking for trouble for nothing, and I can do nothing."

When Wang Tong said it so confidently, Song Chanchan became anxious, took a step forward and said in a panic:

"My lord, don't people like you know the way of this joint swearing-in? These scholars are pure and well-educated, so how could they act rashly, for fear of ruining their own bright future? This joint swearing must be behind the big boss." Master, you have to prepare early..."

Wang Tong was a little anxious by what Song Chanchan said, and he thought about it again. He hadn't done anything reckless recently. The only major thing he had done was admonishing Emperor Wanli to issue an edict to seduce love. This matter was known to others. That is a great merit, and it will only benefit your own future.

Besides, there is a thousand words and ten thousand words, standing behind him is the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Wanli, who can do anything to himself, thinking of this, Wang Tong was determined again, and said:
"You still don't know who is behind me, these officials are nothing, don't worry."

No matter how she said it, Song Chanchan knelt down in excitement, and said eagerly:
"Master, you scratched off tens of thousands of taels of silver for the Ping An brand. Who in these brothel casinos does not have a share in the rich and noble families of the capital. Master, if you scrape their silver, you are digging meat from those people. They must hate you very much, sir. This time the officials are impeaching, I am afraid that everyone will push the wall down, and everyone in the capital will do something to the master!"

Wang Tong was somewhat drunk, and asked irritably:

"I also scraped off so much money from the Qin Guan, why do you think so for me?"

These words hurt people very much, but Song Chanchan didn't care, kowtowed a few times on the ground, and said in a crying voice:

"Master Zhang Hanzhang has already retired and returned to his hometown. I don't know how many wolves in the capital are staring at the Qin Pavilion and the concubine. If the master is not there, I am afraid that the concubine and the girls in the Qin Pavilion will be swallowed. There is no scum left. So Many people's fortunes and lives are tied to you, master, why don't I think so."

Still wanting to kowtow, Wang Tong stepped forward to pull her up, sighed and said:

"What I said was reckless. It's really not easy for you to handle so many things as a woman."

When Song Chanchan heard this, she couldn't take it anymore, tears flowed down her cheeks, she couldn't say a word for a while, Wang Tong said in a deep voice:
"Miss Song, don't worry. You don't dare to think about who is standing behind me. I leave the words here. No one can touch your Qin Pavilion."

Song Chanchan was taken aback by his confident words, and there was no way to continue the conversation. Wang Tong patted her shoulder lightly, and said softly:
"It's so late, those speech officials will not go tonight to impeach me. If there is anything to worry about tomorrow, it won't be too late."

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At the banquet last night, everyone noticed that Wang Tong had a serious expression when he came back. They asked a few tentative questions and Wang Tong didn't say anything.

Wang Tong did not fall asleep that night. Song Chanchan knew that she was not afraid of the Chancellor of Shuntian Mansion, the Qianhu of Jinyiwei, or even the Marquis of Anping, or the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, but she came here to report the news in such a panic. Except for the trash who have no ability to read, what damage can their impeachment do to me? At least this time, I was the first to stand in the right position in the matter of Ding You's seduction of love. Elder Zhang Ge will definitely be close to and trust me. At that time, the most core people in Daming were his backers, so why should he be afraid of failure?

But after thinking about it over and over again, he couldn't sleep after all. Wang Tong opened the box according to his usual habit, and wanted to dig out the firecracker to tidy up. After opening it, he remembered that the firecracker had been handed over to Qiao Da and the others for display.

Waking up early in the morning, there was not even a glimmer of daylight. Wang Tong practiced his gun skills in the yard, and then he came to his senses. He didn't go to his property as usual, but just waited.

The sky gradually brightened, but the sky was covered with lead-colored clouds, which made people feel uncomfortable. Hearing the sound of bells and drums from the imperial city, Zou Yi should be here, and Wang Tong hurried out. Door.

Zou Yi came early today, and his expression didn't show any clues, he was still so gentle, before Wang Tong asked, Zou Yi smiled and said first:
"Those who work in the Supervisor of Ceremonies must have good handwriting to approve the red tickets on the tickets every day. Of course, there is no need to say the handwriting of Eunuch Feng. You must have never seen the handwriting of our foster father. Come on, let's have a good handwriting." Open your eyes."

Zou Yi smiled and took out a scroll from his arms, and unfolded it in his hands. It was only about a foot square in size, and a word was neatly written on it:

"Tolerate!"
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late, sorry
(End of this chapter)