Fish swimming around the world

She was really happy. It was very important for the prince to invite this person. He was Zhang Zaifu, who had the seal of the Five Kingdoms. He was as wise as the sea and wise in all directions. Not only was he respected by the world, but he also had a very in-depth understanding of the Five Kingdoms. , it is simply not too important to the prince’s great cause.

"It's just that... Zaifu announced that he is going to live in seclusion. Will he suddenly come to Qin? Will there be a lot of trouble?"

Ba Qing is also a little worried about this.

This concern is very reasonable. No one who has served as the prime minister of the five countries wants him to end up with his family.

Jiang Fan said: "Trouble is unavoidable, so just try your best to prevent it. At present, Zhang Zaifu is only acting as the headmaster of the school and will try not to leave Lishan. Please inform them and let them all understand this matter."

Ba Qing understood that Jiang Fan was trying to minimize outside influence.

He nodded immediately and said: "The structure of Lishan is becoming more and more perfect. Everyone knows that the prince has a great cause and will definitely obey Zhang Zaifu's orders and will never violate it."

Jiang Fan said: "And you, plus Shangguan Wan'er, Lishan is finally healthy."

He was really relieved.

Lishan has a huge business, and her husband is old and not good at management. Gongshu is essentially a technical talent, so many administrative tasks can only be said to be difficult.

Now that the top management has Zhang Zaifu, he can take full command.

Ba Qing was in charge of the Ministry of Commerce and had full authority to manage business at home, abroad, and even in the northern and southern Xinjiang.

Shangguan Wanrutian was appointed as the general manager and could assist Zhang Zhiling in handling various complicated affairs.

And Gongshu Yu can be completely freed to do what he is really good at, building Lishan and taking charge of the production and manufacturing of Twelve Squares.

"I can be lazy again——"

Prince Jiang was very satisfied and felt that a better life was just around the corner.

But Ba Qing pulled him back with one sentence: "Your Majesty, your free time is early. After today, Ba Qing will have to talk to the Prince about many things."

Jiang Fan felt very unhappy and waved his hands repeatedly: "In two days, in two days, let me take a breather."

Ba Qing chuckled, "Other things are not urgent. The prince has time to take a breath, but someone is almost out of breath."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "Who?"

Ba Qing turned to look into the distance and said calmly: "Tang Wu, the Supreme Emperor."

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No matter how big the event is, the most important thing today is to cleanse Zhang Zaifu.

Jiang Fan put aside all his worries and personally went to the kitchen to direct.

The master has only eaten four dishes and one soup at Linjiang Pavilion, and has not enjoyed the 108 tables at Taibai Ju.

Fortunately, Prince Jiang is a good talker and has no shortage of ingredients.

So as usual, when the prince returned, he held a banquet for all mortals.

After a lot of work, from noon to evening, the grand dinner finally started.

Zhang Zaifu finally experienced the luxury of mortal residence and the exquisite food.

However, Zhang Zaifu, who was accustomed to big scenes, did not reprimand Jiang Fan for his extravagance, but instead enjoyed it without any care.

In addition to the exquisite food and wine, what interests Zhang Zaifu even more is the atmosphere of a mortal residence.

It was particularly weird. A group of people sat around a huge round table and ate together, without any distinction between high and low.

Servants are not like servants. There are some who compete with their masters for food, some who expose their master's shortcomings, and some who even act coquettishly. The master is not like the master, he is laughing and joking, doing everything by himself, in short everyone is mingling in a lively manner.

And everyone learned that this old Mr. Zhang was one of the master's masters, and he was even more enthusiastic, toasting, and adding dishes. He was very busy. The two cute twin sisters almost occupied Zhang Zaifu's left and right sides. On both sides, chirping told him which one was delicious.

Gu Beiyan, the former commander-in-chief, also specially presented a craft that was said to be the best in the world - baked pancakes.

The meal made Zhang Zhiling and Hua Niang smile happily.

Zhang Zhiling couldn't help but sigh secretly, it had been a long time since he had felt such a family atmosphere. Seeing that Hua Niang had let go of her worries and was getting along very happily with the nanny of the two little sisters, Zhang Zhiling also felt faintly satisfied.

When I was in a good mood, I started to drink more, and finally I declared to my two old friends that I would fight to the end.

The public transportation class had already switched to drinking wine, and he was told that he was right and asked someone to change to a larger cup.

As for the old guy, it's rare to meet old friends, and they are still the object of mutual admiration. Today, he also let go of his belly and burned bowl after bowl of knives. Depending on the state, he was accurate under the table.

Niu Dali, who had been nervous and nervous since he entered the house, gradually relaxed and started talking and laughing with everyone under the frequent persuasion of Ding Shaoan and Brother Xiong to drink.

The dinner ended late at night and everyone dispersed. Gu Beiyan arranged for Hua Niang to rest, and Jiang Fan also helped Zhang Zhiling to the guest room.

After arranging the sobering soup, Jiang Fan was about to go out when Zhang Zaifu stopped him.

"Boy, you are a good mortal..."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Master, Lishan is also very good."

Zhang Zhiling was not drunk at this moment, and looked at him with deep eyes: "Boy, you have gone through so much trouble to find me, you don't just want to be the dean of the academy."

Jiang Fan pondered for a while and finally said: "Master... is not as simple as Lishan County."

Zhang Zhiling was silent for a moment, then smiled softly: "You're already here, you can take a look from Lishan Mountain first."

Jiang Fan hurriedly raised his hand and said, "I will send Lishan's information tomorrow for you to take a look at."

Zhang Zhiling did not reply immediately. After a moment, he said: "Go back and rest early."

Jiang Fan didn't say anything, he just resigned respectfully.

Zhang Zhiling sat alone in the room for a long time, and suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door.

Zhang Zhiling put on his clothes and opened the door. It turned out to be Hua Niang. She held a wooden tray in her hand and smiled: "Master, this is the fruit I asked Yanzi to find. You have always had a habit of eating some fruit after drinking. I don't know if you have changed it after so many years."

Zhang Zhiling smiled and said: "Hua Niang, you understand me. Come in and talk."

Hua Niang smiled: "No, there are so many children. It's not good to see them. You should go to bed early."

Zhang Zhiling also laughed: "It seems that the boy is right. We really need to hold a wedding ceremony."

Hua Niang actually showed a trace of embarrassment and patted him: "You are disrespectful to the elderly."

Zhang Zhiling smiled: "We are all old, how many years can we have Years? Don't worry about those worldly views. "

Hua Niang spat at him softly, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and turned around to look at him: "That's a good child, have you... decided to help him?"

Zhang Zhiling was silent for a while, and said softly: "Since you are here, you have made a decision in your heart, Hua Niang, you know me."

Hua Niang nodded slightly: "Master, you are a man who does great things. Since you are unwilling in your heart, go. Anyway, no matter where you go... Hua Niang will accompany you in the future."

Zhang Zhiling showed a relieved look: "You have suffered these years, and in the future, let's live a good life."

Hua Niang also showed a trace of satisfaction and a trace of longing: "Master, Hua Niang never dared to dream of today..."

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