Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 830

   Zhang Wenjiang's head is now full of roars of long live in the courtroom tomorrow, "Not yet, but it will be discussed in the courtroom early tomorrow."

   Seeing that Lord Fu Yin's face was so dark that he was about to catch up with his son, Jiang Feng hurriedly reminded, "If you are undecided, why don't you ask someone you trust to discuss it?"

  Xie Qingquan must have a good idea, you go!

  Zhang Wenjiang shook his head, "You are an official of Jingzhao House, and it's reasonable to come to find this house. If this house leaves the house in the middle of the night, it will definitely attract attention."

   The dignified third-grade Jingzhao government Yin went out to visit friends in the middle of the night, didn't he clearly tell everyone that something big happened!

   Jiang Erye was so anxious that he felt that this matter had to be known to Long Live as soon as possible, but who should say it and how it should be said, it was not up to him, a small five-rank commander, to have the final say. If all the officials in the DPRK and China know about it, Long Live is still being kept secret... Jiang Erye thought with a sad face.

   Zhang Wenjiang almost jumped up at his expression, "What do you want to do?"

"grown ups…"

"This information is not allowed to be disclosed to anyone other than this mansion!" Zhang Wenjiang said with a stern face, "If someone asks the source of your news, how would you explain it? You don't have to go back to the mansion tonight. Zhaofu, go back and rest at dawn!"

   "Yes." Jiang Erye walked out of the study and rushed to Jingzhao Mansion accompanied by the guards of Jingzhao Mansion.

   Being blown by the cold wind, Jiang Erye's mind was even more chaotic. It is easy to make mistakes and cause trouble. Jiang Erye didn't want to cause trouble, so he said to the guards beside him, "Master Fu Yin ordered Liao Shaoyin to check the tax books of the three counties in the south of Beijing overnight. Would you mind Brother Wang for a trip?"

   The guards of Jingzhao Mansion did not suspect that it was fake, and immediately ran to Anqing Hou Mansion on horseback to spread the word.

Liao Gang, who was lying in the warm bed and sleeping with his concubine, scolded and got up, put on his official uniform and hurried back to Jingzhao Mansion. He didn't see the governor and another young Yin Zhao Demin, but Jiang Feng was sitting in the charcoal brazier. While roasting chestnuts, I was instantly furious.

   Seeing Liao Gang jumping, Erye Jiang's restless heart suddenly relaxed. With a smile, he picked up a chestnut with iron tongs and held it in front of Liao Gang, "It's freezing cold, Master Liao eat a chestnut first and then complete the account book?"

   Eat your head! Liao Gang asked fiercely, "Why hasn't Zhao Demin arrived yet?"

Jiang Erye still smiled happily, "Master Fu Yin only allows the entire account book of the three counties in southern Beijing, the lower official remembers that the three counties in southern Jing are under your control, right? Lord Fu Yin will see the months of various taxes in the three counties tomorrow morning. Details."

  Ten or more account books such as land tax, water tax, deed tax, and recruitment, etc., if they were divided into months, he would not be able to complete them even with eight hands! Liao Gang turned around and yelled at the police officer at the door, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you call my lord back to do things if you can breathe!"

   After yelling at the police officer, he looked back at Jiang Er who was sitting by the brazier, waiting for the sharp-mouthed servant to peel the chestnuts for him to eat. Liao Gang became even more angry, "What are you doing here?"

   Jiang Erye said solemnly, "Your Excellency the Governor ordered a subordinate to guard him."

  Liao Gang looked up and down Jiang Feng in his heart, "Did you mention the audit to the adults?"

   Jiang Erye raised his peach eyes, "What do you think, Master Liao?"

  Look at his face, it must be! Liao Gang was so angry that his liver hurt, "You are avenging your personal revenge!"

"It's a report, what can you do to him?" Jiang Erye got up, shook off the chestnut dregs on the brocade clothes, and said with a sullen face, "I, Jiang Feng, can't really lift a big stone, but I use mud to cover the Marquis of Qing'an. Such trivial matters as the government plaque are easy to grasp. If you don’t believe it, let’s try it.”

  Thinking of the Yijianghou Mansion, which was ruined by Jiang Feng and only had a plaque left, Liao Gang was at a loss, and his eyes began to wander.

   Jiang Liuniang was attacked several times. He just said a few sarcastic remarks and made people worse off Jiang's shop. Is it necessary for Jiang Er to be so angry?

   Cowardly! Jiang Erye snorted coldly, "It's almost time, when will you wait if you don't complete the account books?"

   Liao Gang gritted his teeth, okay, I'll fix it! See if I can kill you!

The next day before dawn, Zhang Wenjiang, who had not slept all night, went to the morning court, and found that the Changle Gate, which should have been opened early, was still tightly closed. .

   Zhang Wenjiang was at a loss, but his face was very calm. He stepped forward and greeted Liang Xiuming, Minister of Works, and stood beside him.

Today, the wind really wants to blow directly into the bones, Liang Xiuming can't care about the elegant and official official ceremony, shrinking his neck and leaning against Zhang Wenjiang, his teeth chattering, "This morning is not quite right, Mr. Zhang can hear what happened. ?"

   Zhang Wenjiang shook his head: I know, but I won't talk about it.

  Liang Xiuming shivered again, "I heard that people from Jingzhao Mansion were coming and going last night, and the lights were bright in the yamen, but where did the big case happen again?"

   Jiang Feng made such a big battle, how could Zhang Wenjiang not know. He calmly said, "There is no major case, but some accounts need to be sorted out urgently, so I have to rush to work at night."

   Referring to the account book, Liang Xiuming squeezed Zhang Wenjiang again, "It's time to discuss the Suxuan Road account book early this morning. It's been almost two months since the account was checked, so why should there be a result? Master Zhang said yes or no?"

   "That is to say." Zhang Wenjiang responded with a mouthful, looking up to see a sedan chair passing through the mist of the morning light, slowly coming over.

   Only a few patriarchs and princes in the dynasty were qualified to take a sedan chair outside the palace gate. Zhang Wenjiang stood up straight, the pavilion is old, the palace gate should be opened, and it is time to enter the hall to warm up.

   The sedan chair stopped, the attendants opened the sedan curtain, and Kang Zhong, the protector of the country, got off the sedan chair. A little **** stepped forward and saluted, whispered a few words, and then led Duke Protector into the Changle Gate. Zhang Wenjiang and others walked to the palace gate together. But before they could come forward, the Changle Gate, which had only been opened a crack, closed again with a bang.

   This sound shook the hearts of the officials outside the door. Zhang Wenjiang had a premonition that he might have to freeze in the cold wind for an hour or two today.

   After Yin Qian, Huang Tong, and Du Haian entered Changle Gate successively, Qin Tianye's carriage arrived. After getting out of the car, Qin Tianye glanced at the officials and instructed, "Long live today, it's not early, everyone, please leave."

   Not early?

   Baiguan bowed to his promise, and when Prime Minister Qin walked into Changle Gate, he focused his attention on the ministers with important positions, such as the Six Ministers, the Governor of Jingzhao Prefecture, and the Imperial Censor. If they don't leave, the yamen of various ministries would dare to move.

  Dali Temple Secretary Xiao Junping was worried that Jing Jiliang, the doctor of the imperial censor, would be ill from freezing, so he walked up to Zhang Wenjiang and said, "Master Zhang, take a step to speak."

   This sinister guy! I'm not a fool, how could I be this one! Zhang Wenjiang pulled his face stiffened by the cold wind, "Master Xiao, please."

mean!

   Xiao Jun gave Zhang Wenjiang a blank look and walked out, followed by Zhang Wenjiang. As soon as they moved, the officials dispersed.

   The editor of the Hanlin Academy, Zhang Kairun, saw Jiang Song standing blankly, and reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, it's time for us to return to the Hanlin Academy."

   "Ah? Oh, good." Jiang Song recovered and followed Zhang Kairun back.

   Zhang Kairun asked in a low voice, "What happened, why is Brother Jiang so unhappy?"

   Jiang Song shook his head gently. Nie Linjiang is dead, long live before the court, Jiang Song is worried about both long live and the situation in Suzhou.

   This year, I will definitely not be able to feel at ease.

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