Chapter 324
is a talent
Chapter 324 is a talent
King Guangling has escaped!
The envoy Han Hai did not dare to hide anything, so he quickly sent someone to Chang'an to plead guilty.
Han Shitou remembered that the emperor's expression was a little weird that day, as if he was happy, but also disdainful.
"That rebellious son, learned my method, but used it in the wrong place!"
The emperor said disdainfully.
Turning around, he asked, "Where's the escort?"
Han Shitou said: "The escort returned after hearing the news and chased into Luoluo territory. There is no news so far."
"Wait for them to come back and tell me."
Someone must take responsibility for the prince's provocation against the emperor.
The general of Xijiang who escorted King Guangling has been taken down, and the emperor ordered him to be exiled in southern Xinjiang.
As for Yang Xuan and the others, although they were not directly responsible, the emperor's anger was always carpet-like.
The news didn't get out!
Han Shishitou would take out that stone every day and mutter silently.
But paper can't hold fire!
It was Zhou Ning who first noticed something was wrong.
"Go and ask." Zhou Ning calculated the time, even if Yang Xuan found a concubine in Xijiang, he should come back, but what about this person?
Yiniang comforted: "My lady, don't worry, Mr. Lang will remember the way home even if he is wild to the ends of the earth."
Zhou Ning: "..."
She then went to find her father.
Zhou Zun comforted his daughter, "Probably delayed on the way, if something happened, the news would have come long ago!"
Zhou Ning was relieved.
But the old father was entangled.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
The departure of King Guangling was silent to Chang'an. The common people talked about it for a while, and then it was replaced by the new gossip.
Zhou Zun started some relationships and got some unusual news.
"The prince's guards are getting tighter."
"When?"
"Just half a month ago!"
Zhou Zun's heart skipped a beat, and he said his farewell calmly.
When he got home, he told Zhou Qin about it.
"Half a month ago... If Zitai didn't delay on the road, he would have arrived in Chang'an later."
Zhou Qin said angrily: "This is probably an accident, and it has something to do with the prince. This family...yeah, just say no! A bunch of beasts!"
Zhou Zun smiled wryly, "Aye, what are you talking about now? We can't just watch Ah Ning become a widow, right?"
"remarry!"
Zhou Qin was very stubborn, but turned around and mobilized his old connections to inquire about news.
"Something went wrong! King Guangling has escaped."
"Who lost it?"
"Xijiang Army, but your grandson-in-law can't escape the emperor's wrath!"
Zhou Qin called his son over with a cold face.
"The prince had planned it long ago, and arranged for people to rob King Guangling, and your son-in-law chased after him."
"That's your grandson-in-law too!" Zhou Zun was having fun.
"This matter is troublesome." Zhou Qin wanted to curse, "A family of beasts, causing troubles to trouble others. Find a way to get him off the hook."
"It has nothing to do with him, the emperor just vented his anger!"
"Excuse me? The old man still remembers the emperor's scandal, damn it! If he dares to vent his anger, he will leave!" Zhou Qin frowned, his eyes became triangles, as if an old snake was spitting out a message at the palace.
Zhou Zun thought for a long time, "Send someone to pick up Zitai and let him pretend to be sick!"
"Sure." Zhou Qin nodded, "By the way, keep it from Ah Ning!"
Zhou Zun smiled wryly, "A-Ning is smart, I'm afraid I can't hide it."
The matter was thus shelved.
As winter came, envoys from various states came to Chang'an one after another with gifts.
The emperor received them enthusiastically and opened their eyes.
As the chief director, the emperor made a song and dance, which is called Yuyi Song.
The dance was beautiful, and the envoys expressed the great kindness of the emperor one after another, which opened their eyes and spread the emperor's benevolence widely when they returned home.
Liu Qing was not interested in the so-called dance, and there was a carriage waiting for him outside. Thinking of this, Liu Qing rubbed his waist with his backhand.
After leaving the imperial city, someone stopped him.
"Mr. Huang is calling you."
Liu Qing turned around, Huang Chunhui was walking slowly, beside Zhang Huan, the envoy of Southern Xinjiang.
Next to Zhang Huan is the adopted son of the imperial concubine, Shi Zhongtang, who has become popular recently.
"I have met the two gentlemen." Liu Qing saluted.
Zhang Huan nodded, "Do you want to go to southern Xinjiang? If you go, you can lead the army to fight full-time."
Liu Qing's heart moved slightly, he didn't think Zhang Huan would say these words for no reason, there was only one possibility, Huang Chunhui mentioned himself.
Liu Qing said: "The lower officials are used to the bitter cold in northern Xinjiang."
Zhang Huan smiled, "Slave Yunshan, do you want to go to northern Xinjiang?"
Shi Zhongtang said respectfully: "The lower officials only want to serve your husband in southern Xinjiang."
It is service, not obedience. This loyalty is a bit blatant, but it is true that the Jiedushi is in charge of one side, which is close to the emperor of the earth.
"Hahahaha!"
Zhang Huan laughed, "Old Huang, you are getting old."
These words are a bit provocative.
Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids, "Switched to Southern Xinjiang, the old man led his subordinates in half a year to quell the rebels. You, maybe?"
At this moment, the surrounding northern Xinjiang officials were all refreshed.
Zhang Huan's expression was as usual, "Big words are not ashamed!"
The two most important places in Datang are Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang, and the two sides are also secretly competing.
Huang Chunhui said indifferently: "If the old man has no time to play tricks, if he wants to compete, the old man will accompany you."
Zhang Huan smiled, and then left with the officials and generals in southern Xinjiang.
Huang Chunhui coughed dryly, "Earlier, His Majesty met the old man and Zhang Huan alone, and when he mentioned Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang, he said that our Northern Xinjiang was able to suppress the Northern Liao Dynasty, and that our contribution was not small."
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
"Then it's Southern Xinjiang, and it's also quite good to suppress the rebels."
This is checks and balances... Liu Qing whispered: "Did Zhang Huan do it on purpose?"
Old Liu is not bad... Huang Chunhui nodded, "If he doesn't say anything, I have to start a fight with him. Remember, Northern and Southern Borders can't merge, let alone get along!"
"Yes."
The hearts of the people were awe-inspiring.
"Old Liu!" Huang Chunhui called Liu Qing to his side, he walked slowly, and smiled and nodded when he met an acquaintance, just like the old man next door.
"Your Majesty revealed some intentions of changing generals today, and dislikes the old man for getting old."
"Master is not old." Liu Qing said: "Jiedu envoys don't need amazing cultivation, what they need is strategy. There is no lack of a master in the northern border."
Huang Chunhui is not here, who will take over?
Liao Jin's prestige is currently not enough to suppress Northern Xinjiang, if he takes over rashly, there will be trouble if he fails.If Beiliao took advantage of the situation to attack, Northern Xinjiang would be in danger.
Can't the emperor see this situation?
Liu Qing thought it was impossible.The emperor was good at playing tricks, and the northern border was the top priority of the Tang Dynasty, where no mistakes could be made, how could he dare to underestimate it?
Zhang Chumao's plan for the Northern Xinjiang Jiedushi failed last time. Afterwards, the big brothers in Northern Xinjiang concluded that this was the emperor's plan. It can be seen that the emperor was not confused and would not make jokes about the country.
Huang Chunhui said, "This is a hint."
Liu Qing understood.What the emperor meant was, how long can you, Old Huang, continue to work?
"The old man said... I am willing to die in northern Xinjiang!"
Liu Qing didn't feel sad, but instead felt heroic, "My husband is mighty!"
Huang Chunhui rubbed his cold hands, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty will definitely look at Beijiang if he has such a thought, and if he can't do it, he will adjust the manpower."
This is inevitable.
"But the old man is worried after all." Huang Chunhui sighed, "Speaking of a taboo..."
The surrounding Northern Xinjiang officials immediately looked around vigilantly.
Liu Qing thought that this kind of northern Xinjiang seems to be a bit out of tune with Chang'an!
"This old man is getting old, and his family members are all in Chang'an, how could His Majesty suspect this old man?" Huang Chunhui was amused by the reaction of his officials.
"Sir, be careful."
Huang Chunhui was noncommittal, "Those people His Majesty values today are not very capable, but they know how to behave."
This is a veiled attack.
——Most of the people the emperor favored were sycophants who only knew how to flatter. It would be a disaster for such people to go to northern Xinjiang.
"No one knows the importance of Northern Xinjiang to Datang better than this old man. That place! If you use the wrong person, you will be doomed immediately!"
Once Northern Xinjiang is corrupted, Beiliao will fight.Without the barrier of northern Xinjiang, what can Chang'an use to stop the iron hooves of Northern Liao Dynasty?
"Be prepared for a rainy day."
Huang Chunhui looked at Liu Qing, "Do you want to come to Tao County?"
Tao County... Liu Qing was startled, "But who will Chen Zhou throw to?"
Huang Chunhui smiled, "There will always be someone. There will be a banquet in the palace later, you and the old man will go."
Everyone looked at Liu Qing enviously, knowing that Huang Chunhui wanted to personally recommend Liu Qing to the emperor.
"Thank you, sir."
After returning to the station, someone was waiting.
"I met Mr. Huang and Mr. Liu."
"Yi Niang?"
Liu Qing recognized Yiniang, and introduced him, "Sir, this is the steward of Zitai's family."
Huang Chunhui raised his eyelids and glanced at Yiniang, "Where's Zitai? After leaving Beijiang, you won't come to see the old man?"
Liu Qing said: "The officials went to look for him, only to find out that he sent King Guangling to the western border but never returned."
Lao Liu is really nice to Mr. Lang!
Yiniang skipped explaining, "Lang Jun told me before he left that everyone from Northern Xinjiang would come to Chang'an at the end of the year, so he prepared some gifts, and by the way, if you need help, just ask."
Well done boy!
Liu Qing secretly applauded in his heart!
The so-called gifts are some special products of Chang'an, not many, but very delicately prepared.
Yiniang returned home later.
"Send it?"
"Yes!"
Yiniang said: "Mr. Lang has forgotten about this matter."
Giving gifts is Zhou Ning's order.
Zhou Ning said: "Zitai is not here, and this kind of entertainment must be arranged. He wants to go to northern Xinjiang and give some gifts. Huang Xianggong and the others don't say it, but they will be very appropriate in their hearts."
Yiniang nodded, thinking that Mr. Lang did not marry the wrong person.
"There are still some people who have to give away. Zitai and the official Luo Shangshu also have some friendship, but Luo Cai is a clean person. He doesn't need to send expensive things. He just sends some food prepared at home. Style meat style chicken. Didn't Zitai make a lot of money?" ? Go back and get some and send them to the Luo family."
Yiniang answered one by one, and when she walked out of the room, the corners of her mouth turned up.
Your Majesty, Mr. Lang has found a good wife!
This must be your blessing.
……
In the afternoon, Liu Qing followed Huang Chunhui into the palace.
The emperor was very busy, and it was impossible to meet officials from all over the country one by one.However, he had to meet with important ministers such as the Jiedu Envoys of Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang once alone and ask about the local situation.
The two entered the hall, but the emperor didn't come, and the servants stood there very stiffly.
"His Majesty is here."
The emperor came in with a smile, and Huang Chunhui and the two saluted.
Han Shitou said, "Have a banquet."
After the food and wine were served, the emperor drank a glass of wine, and then it was time for conversation.
"How about Beiliao?"
"Your Majesty, Beiliao is very peaceful this year."
"Why?"
"It is said that the Liao emperor has an extra prince, so he pardoned the world for this reason."
"This is good news!" The emperor seemed careless, but Liu Qing felt that he was observing him.
"Your Majesty, there is still a lack of armor, weapons, money and food in northern Xinjiang." Taking this opportunity, Huang Chunhui poured out his bitterness.
"Some soldiers' armors are not in order. If a big battle comes, Your Majesty, I am worried..."
Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids, but he could easily observe the emperor without being scolded by Han Shitou for being rude.
Therefore, this is also where misfortune and blessing depend.
The emperor said indifferently: "Over there, I will speak for the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang."
If you hear these words without knowing how to do it, you will probably be grateful in various ways.But Huang Chunhui listened to such promises too much, he coughed dryly, "Your Majesty, Beiliao hasn't moved this year, so I'm afraid there will be big one next year."
The emperor smiled, "You said this, just right, I have a talent here, Shitou."
Han Shitou went out, and when he came in again, he was followed by an official.
"Jia He, the general manager, has met Mr. Huang."
Jah is in his 30s and looks quite gentle.
The emperor said: "Jia He also has some opinions in northern Xinjiang."
Huang Chunhui was the governor of Northern Xinjiang, if the emperor appoints an official who does not communicate with him, it is a sign of falling out of favor, Huang Chunhui is smart, so he should hurry to his bones.
So today the emperor took this opportunity to launch Jia He, and it was also for Huang Chunhui, a veteran minister, to save face.
But Tongshi Sheren is an official of the East Palace, and now the crown prince is close to being imprisoned, the emperor's people should naturally withdraw.
Huang Chunhui smiled, "I am all ears."
It seems that Jia He has done a lot of homework, and he explained the situation in northern Xinjiang clearly and logically.
He talked for a long time.
Huang Chunhui drank half a pot of wine, and finally couldn't help interrupting him, "I want to ask, what's your opinion on the current situation in northern Xinjiang?"
Jia He said: "The lower officials think that Beijiang should be guarded at the moment, but if Beiliao jumps over the beam, they should send troops to fight!"
This can be said to be impenetrable in terms of advancing, attacking, retreating and defending.
Huang Chunhui sighed: "He is a talent!"
The emperor wants to lose one of his own people in northern Xinjiang, what can he say?
But at least you lost something reliable!
Fortunately, Tongshisheren's grades were not high, the emperor probably wanted to put someone in first, and after he retired, Jiahe should have accumulated some qualifications, and he would be promoted and reused at that time.
The emperor was in a good mood and raised his glass immediately.
Huang Chunhui smiled until his glass drank.
Liu Qing frowned, he knew that Huang Chunhui's health was not good, and this kind of drinking was inappropriate.
But he couldn't persuade.
Later, Huang Chunhui got drunk.
"Come here, help Huang Qing."
Huang Chunhui was dragged out of the imperial city.
After returning to the station, Liu Qing hurriedly asked someone to get hangover soup, just about to ask someone to call for a doctor, Huang Chunhui retched, "No!"
Liu Qing covered his forehead, "The lower officials are confused."
It is a favor for the emperor to give a banquet, but you invite a doctor when you come back from the banquet, what do you mean?
vomit!
Huang Chunhui vomited heart-piercingly.
After a long time, he lay on the couch, gasped and said, "It's done."
Liu Qing said in a low voice: "Msanggong's body..."
Huang Chunhui sighed, "Someone has to support it. The old man has Liao Jin, but Liao Jin must have a helper. A meal of wine is worth an arm!"
Liu Qing asked: "But who will take over from Chenzhou?"
Huang Chunhui had already fallen into a deep sleep.
(End of this chapter)
King Guangling has escaped!
The envoy Han Hai did not dare to hide anything, so he quickly sent someone to Chang'an to plead guilty.
Han Shitou remembered that the emperor's expression was a little weird that day, as if he was happy, but also disdainful.
"That rebellious son, learned my method, but used it in the wrong place!"
The emperor said disdainfully.
Turning around, he asked, "Where's the escort?"
Han Shitou said: "The escort returned after hearing the news and chased into Luoluo territory. There is no news so far."
"Wait for them to come back and tell me."
Someone must take responsibility for the prince's provocation against the emperor.
The general of Xijiang who escorted King Guangling has been taken down, and the emperor ordered him to be exiled in southern Xinjiang.
As for Yang Xuan and the others, although they were not directly responsible, the emperor's anger was always carpet-like.
The news didn't get out!
Han Shishitou would take out that stone every day and mutter silently.
But paper can't hold fire!
It was Zhou Ning who first noticed something was wrong.
"Go and ask." Zhou Ning calculated the time, even if Yang Xuan found a concubine in Xijiang, he should come back, but what about this person?
Yiniang comforted: "My lady, don't worry, Mr. Lang will remember the way home even if he is wild to the ends of the earth."
Zhou Ning: "..."
She then went to find her father.
Zhou Zun comforted his daughter, "Probably delayed on the way, if something happened, the news would have come long ago!"
Zhou Ning was relieved.
But the old father was entangled.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
The departure of King Guangling was silent to Chang'an. The common people talked about it for a while, and then it was replaced by the new gossip.
Zhou Zun started some relationships and got some unusual news.
"The prince's guards are getting tighter."
"When?"
"Just half a month ago!"
Zhou Zun's heart skipped a beat, and he said his farewell calmly.
When he got home, he told Zhou Qin about it.
"Half a month ago... If Zitai didn't delay on the road, he would have arrived in Chang'an later."
Zhou Qin said angrily: "This is probably an accident, and it has something to do with the prince. This family...yeah, just say no! A bunch of beasts!"
Zhou Zun smiled wryly, "Aye, what are you talking about now? We can't just watch Ah Ning become a widow, right?"
"remarry!"
Zhou Qin was very stubborn, but turned around and mobilized his old connections to inquire about news.
"Something went wrong! King Guangling has escaped."
"Who lost it?"
"Xijiang Army, but your grandson-in-law can't escape the emperor's wrath!"
Zhou Qin called his son over with a cold face.
"The prince had planned it long ago, and arranged for people to rob King Guangling, and your son-in-law chased after him."
"That's your grandson-in-law too!" Zhou Zun was having fun.
"This matter is troublesome." Zhou Qin wanted to curse, "A family of beasts, causing troubles to trouble others. Find a way to get him off the hook."
"It has nothing to do with him, the emperor just vented his anger!"
"Excuse me? The old man still remembers the emperor's scandal, damn it! If he dares to vent his anger, he will leave!" Zhou Qin frowned, his eyes became triangles, as if an old snake was spitting out a message at the palace.
Zhou Zun thought for a long time, "Send someone to pick up Zitai and let him pretend to be sick!"
"Sure." Zhou Qin nodded, "By the way, keep it from Ah Ning!"
Zhou Zun smiled wryly, "A-Ning is smart, I'm afraid I can't hide it."
The matter was thus shelved.
As winter came, envoys from various states came to Chang'an one after another with gifts.
The emperor received them enthusiastically and opened their eyes.
As the chief director, the emperor made a song and dance, which is called Yuyi Song.
The dance was beautiful, and the envoys expressed the great kindness of the emperor one after another, which opened their eyes and spread the emperor's benevolence widely when they returned home.
Liu Qing was not interested in the so-called dance, and there was a carriage waiting for him outside. Thinking of this, Liu Qing rubbed his waist with his backhand.
After leaving the imperial city, someone stopped him.
"Mr. Huang is calling you."
Liu Qing turned around, Huang Chunhui was walking slowly, beside Zhang Huan, the envoy of Southern Xinjiang.
Next to Zhang Huan is the adopted son of the imperial concubine, Shi Zhongtang, who has become popular recently.
"I have met the two gentlemen." Liu Qing saluted.
Zhang Huan nodded, "Do you want to go to southern Xinjiang? If you go, you can lead the army to fight full-time."
Liu Qing's heart moved slightly, he didn't think Zhang Huan would say these words for no reason, there was only one possibility, Huang Chunhui mentioned himself.
Liu Qing said: "The lower officials are used to the bitter cold in northern Xinjiang."
Zhang Huan smiled, "Slave Yunshan, do you want to go to northern Xinjiang?"
Shi Zhongtang said respectfully: "The lower officials only want to serve your husband in southern Xinjiang."
It is service, not obedience. This loyalty is a bit blatant, but it is true that the Jiedushi is in charge of one side, which is close to the emperor of the earth.
"Hahahaha!"
Zhang Huan laughed, "Old Huang, you are getting old."
These words are a bit provocative.
Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids, "Switched to Southern Xinjiang, the old man led his subordinates in half a year to quell the rebels. You, maybe?"
At this moment, the surrounding northern Xinjiang officials were all refreshed.
Zhang Huan's expression was as usual, "Big words are not ashamed!"
The two most important places in Datang are Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang, and the two sides are also secretly competing.
Huang Chunhui said indifferently: "If the old man has no time to play tricks, if he wants to compete, the old man will accompany you."
Zhang Huan smiled, and then left with the officials and generals in southern Xinjiang.
Huang Chunhui coughed dryly, "Earlier, His Majesty met the old man and Zhang Huan alone, and when he mentioned Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang, he said that our Northern Xinjiang was able to suppress the Northern Liao Dynasty, and that our contribution was not small."
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
"Then it's Southern Xinjiang, and it's also quite good to suppress the rebels."
This is checks and balances... Liu Qing whispered: "Did Zhang Huan do it on purpose?"
Old Liu is not bad... Huang Chunhui nodded, "If he doesn't say anything, I have to start a fight with him. Remember, Northern and Southern Borders can't merge, let alone get along!"
"Yes."
The hearts of the people were awe-inspiring.
"Old Liu!" Huang Chunhui called Liu Qing to his side, he walked slowly, and smiled and nodded when he met an acquaintance, just like the old man next door.
"Your Majesty revealed some intentions of changing generals today, and dislikes the old man for getting old."
"Master is not old." Liu Qing said: "Jiedu envoys don't need amazing cultivation, what they need is strategy. There is no lack of a master in the northern border."
Huang Chunhui is not here, who will take over?
Liao Jin's prestige is currently not enough to suppress Northern Xinjiang, if he takes over rashly, there will be trouble if he fails.If Beiliao took advantage of the situation to attack, Northern Xinjiang would be in danger.
Can't the emperor see this situation?
Liu Qing thought it was impossible.The emperor was good at playing tricks, and the northern border was the top priority of the Tang Dynasty, where no mistakes could be made, how could he dare to underestimate it?
Zhang Chumao's plan for the Northern Xinjiang Jiedushi failed last time. Afterwards, the big brothers in Northern Xinjiang concluded that this was the emperor's plan. It can be seen that the emperor was not confused and would not make jokes about the country.
Huang Chunhui said, "This is a hint."
Liu Qing understood.What the emperor meant was, how long can you, Old Huang, continue to work?
"The old man said... I am willing to die in northern Xinjiang!"
Liu Qing didn't feel sad, but instead felt heroic, "My husband is mighty!"
Huang Chunhui rubbed his cold hands, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty will definitely look at Beijiang if he has such a thought, and if he can't do it, he will adjust the manpower."
This is inevitable.
"But the old man is worried after all." Huang Chunhui sighed, "Speaking of a taboo..."
The surrounding Northern Xinjiang officials immediately looked around vigilantly.
Liu Qing thought that this kind of northern Xinjiang seems to be a bit out of tune with Chang'an!
"This old man is getting old, and his family members are all in Chang'an, how could His Majesty suspect this old man?" Huang Chunhui was amused by the reaction of his officials.
"Sir, be careful."
Huang Chunhui was noncommittal, "Those people His Majesty values today are not very capable, but they know how to behave."
This is a veiled attack.
——Most of the people the emperor favored were sycophants who only knew how to flatter. It would be a disaster for such people to go to northern Xinjiang.
"No one knows the importance of Northern Xinjiang to Datang better than this old man. That place! If you use the wrong person, you will be doomed immediately!"
Once Northern Xinjiang is corrupted, Beiliao will fight.Without the barrier of northern Xinjiang, what can Chang'an use to stop the iron hooves of Northern Liao Dynasty?
"Be prepared for a rainy day."
Huang Chunhui looked at Liu Qing, "Do you want to come to Tao County?"
Tao County... Liu Qing was startled, "But who will Chen Zhou throw to?"
Huang Chunhui smiled, "There will always be someone. There will be a banquet in the palace later, you and the old man will go."
Everyone looked at Liu Qing enviously, knowing that Huang Chunhui wanted to personally recommend Liu Qing to the emperor.
"Thank you, sir."
After returning to the station, someone was waiting.
"I met Mr. Huang and Mr. Liu."
"Yi Niang?"
Liu Qing recognized Yiniang, and introduced him, "Sir, this is the steward of Zitai's family."
Huang Chunhui raised his eyelids and glanced at Yiniang, "Where's Zitai? After leaving Beijiang, you won't come to see the old man?"
Liu Qing said: "The officials went to look for him, only to find out that he sent King Guangling to the western border but never returned."
Lao Liu is really nice to Mr. Lang!
Yiniang skipped explaining, "Lang Jun told me before he left that everyone from Northern Xinjiang would come to Chang'an at the end of the year, so he prepared some gifts, and by the way, if you need help, just ask."
Well done boy!
Liu Qing secretly applauded in his heart!
The so-called gifts are some special products of Chang'an, not many, but very delicately prepared.
Yiniang returned home later.
"Send it?"
"Yes!"
Yiniang said: "Mr. Lang has forgotten about this matter."
Giving gifts is Zhou Ning's order.
Zhou Ning said: "Zitai is not here, and this kind of entertainment must be arranged. He wants to go to northern Xinjiang and give some gifts. Huang Xianggong and the others don't say it, but they will be very appropriate in their hearts."
Yiniang nodded, thinking that Mr. Lang did not marry the wrong person.
"There are still some people who have to give away. Zitai and the official Luo Shangshu also have some friendship, but Luo Cai is a clean person. He doesn't need to send expensive things. He just sends some food prepared at home. Style meat style chicken. Didn't Zitai make a lot of money?" ? Go back and get some and send them to the Luo family."
Yiniang answered one by one, and when she walked out of the room, the corners of her mouth turned up.
Your Majesty, Mr. Lang has found a good wife!
This must be your blessing.
……
In the afternoon, Liu Qing followed Huang Chunhui into the palace.
The emperor was very busy, and it was impossible to meet officials from all over the country one by one.However, he had to meet with important ministers such as the Jiedu Envoys of Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang once alone and ask about the local situation.
The two entered the hall, but the emperor didn't come, and the servants stood there very stiffly.
"His Majesty is here."
The emperor came in with a smile, and Huang Chunhui and the two saluted.
Han Shitou said, "Have a banquet."
After the food and wine were served, the emperor drank a glass of wine, and then it was time for conversation.
"How about Beiliao?"
"Your Majesty, Beiliao is very peaceful this year."
"Why?"
"It is said that the Liao emperor has an extra prince, so he pardoned the world for this reason."
"This is good news!" The emperor seemed careless, but Liu Qing felt that he was observing him.
"Your Majesty, there is still a lack of armor, weapons, money and food in northern Xinjiang." Taking this opportunity, Huang Chunhui poured out his bitterness.
"Some soldiers' armors are not in order. If a big battle comes, Your Majesty, I am worried..."
Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids, but he could easily observe the emperor without being scolded by Han Shitou for being rude.
Therefore, this is also where misfortune and blessing depend.
The emperor said indifferently: "Over there, I will speak for the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang."
If you hear these words without knowing how to do it, you will probably be grateful in various ways.But Huang Chunhui listened to such promises too much, he coughed dryly, "Your Majesty, Beiliao hasn't moved this year, so I'm afraid there will be big one next year."
The emperor smiled, "You said this, just right, I have a talent here, Shitou."
Han Shitou went out, and when he came in again, he was followed by an official.
"Jia He, the general manager, has met Mr. Huang."
Jah is in his 30s and looks quite gentle.
The emperor said: "Jia He also has some opinions in northern Xinjiang."
Huang Chunhui was the governor of Northern Xinjiang, if the emperor appoints an official who does not communicate with him, it is a sign of falling out of favor, Huang Chunhui is smart, so he should hurry to his bones.
So today the emperor took this opportunity to launch Jia He, and it was also for Huang Chunhui, a veteran minister, to save face.
But Tongshi Sheren is an official of the East Palace, and now the crown prince is close to being imprisoned, the emperor's people should naturally withdraw.
Huang Chunhui smiled, "I am all ears."
It seems that Jia He has done a lot of homework, and he explained the situation in northern Xinjiang clearly and logically.
He talked for a long time.
Huang Chunhui drank half a pot of wine, and finally couldn't help interrupting him, "I want to ask, what's your opinion on the current situation in northern Xinjiang?"
Jia He said: "The lower officials think that Beijiang should be guarded at the moment, but if Beiliao jumps over the beam, they should send troops to fight!"
This can be said to be impenetrable in terms of advancing, attacking, retreating and defending.
Huang Chunhui sighed: "He is a talent!"
The emperor wants to lose one of his own people in northern Xinjiang, what can he say?
But at least you lost something reliable!
Fortunately, Tongshisheren's grades were not high, the emperor probably wanted to put someone in first, and after he retired, Jiahe should have accumulated some qualifications, and he would be promoted and reused at that time.
The emperor was in a good mood and raised his glass immediately.
Huang Chunhui smiled until his glass drank.
Liu Qing frowned, he knew that Huang Chunhui's health was not good, and this kind of drinking was inappropriate.
But he couldn't persuade.
Later, Huang Chunhui got drunk.
"Come here, help Huang Qing."
Huang Chunhui was dragged out of the imperial city.
After returning to the station, Liu Qing hurriedly asked someone to get hangover soup, just about to ask someone to call for a doctor, Huang Chunhui retched, "No!"
Liu Qing covered his forehead, "The lower officials are confused."
It is a favor for the emperor to give a banquet, but you invite a doctor when you come back from the banquet, what do you mean?
vomit!
Huang Chunhui vomited heart-piercingly.
After a long time, he lay on the couch, gasped and said, "It's done."
Liu Qing said in a low voice: "Msanggong's body..."
Huang Chunhui sighed, "Someone has to support it. The old man has Liao Jin, but Liao Jin must have a helper. A meal of wine is worth an arm!"
Liu Qing asked: "But who will take over from Chenzhou?"
Huang Chunhui had already fallen into a deep sleep.
(End of this chapter)