Chapter 475
Gains and Losses
Chapter 475 Gains and Losses
Li Buyan made a disapproving sound.
"The Zhu family is really stubborn. Rules are dead, but people are alive. Little Mr. Pei, didn't you tell me that Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San can also do divination? Let Mr. Zhu teach them quickly, just in case..."
"Do you have any brains!"
Little Mr. Pei felt that he was almost furious.
"Why don't I study medicine? It's because I have no spirituality; why Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San didn't choose it, it's because I have no spirituality."
Little Mr. Pei was already furious.
"You are a dead learner without spirituality. You can only learn a superficial way, and you can get along with small things. But when it comes to big things that matter to your life..."
"Is there any life-threatening matter in Qintian Prison?" Li Buyan asked without understanding.
"Why not? You have to choose auspicious days when sending troops to fight, choose auspicious times to offer sacrifices to ancestors, and watch the sky at night to see where the bad things are and where the good things are... These are all important matters that matter more than human lives."
My mother.
Little Mr. Pei pressed his temples and talked to the shit-taker, he was so exhausted!
Li Buyan finally understood it this time. Once he understood it, he had to make some constructive suggestions.
"I think this inner demon is more dangerous than ever before. I have followed Yan Sanhe for so many years, and I have never seen three coffins exploded and so many people killed at once."
Zhao Yishi looked at her tenderly and motioned for her to continue.
"Just in case, I have to ask Boss Zhu to write down some important things first, so that if I really can't catch up with Sanhe and the others, I can make up for it a little bit."
Zhao Yishi frowned together.
During this trip to the south of the Yangtze River, he completely purged the entire Zhejiang government officialdom, and replaced all the important positions with the prince's people.
But there are gains and losses.
Relying on His Majesty's favor, the Han Dynasty Party overpowered all the veterans and promoted Yuan Ping from the Yushitai to the position of Yushi of the Left Capital, overtaking Qin Deshu, the Yushi of the Right Capital.
Qin Deshu happened to be the prince's man;
Yuan Ping, on the other hand, is a dog of the King of Han. In the future, if the owner wants to bite anyone, the dog will charge into battle.
Although the Du family did not become in-laws with the Wu'an Hou Mansion, Du Jianxue still retained his official position.
First of all, Du Jianxue did not bend the law for personal gain;
Secondly, Du Yiyun somehow fell into the eyes of Zhao Yixian, the legitimate son of the King of Han.
Princess Han calculated the horoscopes of the two people and said that they were a match made in heaven. The wedding was scheduled for March [-]rd of the coming year. It is said that the two families were already making intensive preparations.
In this way, both the Ministry of Rites and the Yushitai were used by the King of Han, and the two sides seemed to be evenly matched again.
Although Qin Tianjian looks inconspicuous, he can influence some key matters.
Because of this, the Zhu family never took sides and, like the Jin Yiwei, were only loyal to the emperor.
This time something happened to the Zhu family, and it was actually a once-in-a-lifetime good thing that Xie Zhifei was blamed for.
Xie Zhifei had already paved the way for him. As long as he invited Yan Sanhe to resolve Mr. Zhu's inner demons, even if the Zhu family couldn't be used by him, it would still be useful at critical moments.
So no matter what, nothing can happen to Boss Zhu.
"Where's Mr. Shen?" Zhao Yishi asked.
Little Mr. Pei shook his head: "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate can only be used when you are on the verge of life and death. Boss Zhu has not reached that stage yet."
Zhao Yishi's brows gradually furrowed. Li Buyan saw this and had the urge to smooth his brows for him.
Thinking about it, I still don't dare.
"Then there is only one way, let my young lady come to Beijing quickly. As long as the young lady comes to Beijing, she will know what Mr. Zhu's inner demon is."
Little Master Pei: "What then?"
"If Yan Sanhe finds out the inner demons, then the soul of the deceased Master Zhu will have something to look forward to."
Li Buyan said: "At this time, his resentment will temporarily subside. After all, it takes time to resolve the inner demons. This can buy Boss Zhu time."
Little Master Pei was stunned when he heard this, "Can it still be like this?"
Li Buyan: "Yes!"
Zhao Yishi immediately glanced at Shen Chong behind him.
"Every station along the road will be stationed. Each station will prepare the best carriage and find the best driver to pick up Miss Yan and Mr. Yan."
"Yes!"
"Pick two hundred-year-old ginseng from the warehouse and send them to the Zhu Mansion."
Zhao Yishi thought for a while and then said: "Whether it is an imperial doctor in Beijing or a traveling doctor, anyone who is famous should go to Zhu's Mansion and have a look."
"Yes!"
"Mingting." "Why, do I have something else to do?"
"Tomorrow, please invite some eminent monks and Taoist priests to go to Zhu's house to chant sutras and perform rituals. Let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor!"
"it is good!"
"One more important point."
Li Buyan added: "Find someone to tell Boss Zhu and ask him to be optimistic no matter what, eat when he should, drink when he should, and just pretend that there is no such thing as a cracked coffin."
Well, make him as big-hearted as you!
Little Mr. Pei was very disdainful, but what he said was: "This is also a way, let me tell you."
Li Buyan knocked on the table to remind him, "No one believes your words; only my words are useful."
Yes, yes, yes, it is useful to you and to your whole family.
Little Mr. Pei said angrily: "Then tomorrow, you go to Zhu's house with me."
Li Buyan stretched out his hand: "Lend me 100 taels of silver and I'll go."
Dare you raise the price?
Little Grandpa Pei's teeth were almost broken, and he thought that this shit-stirring stick was intentional.
At this time, Zhao Yishi reached out and gently patted Li Buyan's palm.
"Can you even say 100 taels?"
The man's hands were white and slender, with well-defined joints. His fingertips swept across Li Buyan's palm with a bit of coldness, and a numbness shot up from his feet.
Li Buyan was stunned for a moment, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and deliberately prolonged his tone: "Then...how many taels should I borrow?"
Zhao Yishi turned his head, and Shen Chong took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and placed them on the table.
Li Buyan lowered his head and saw that it was estimated to be several thousand taels.
She chuckled, "I changed my mind again, I just want to borrow ten taels."
Zhao Yishi had surprise in his eyes.
Li Buyan raised his head, his eyes blazing, "My mother said that a woman's palms should not face up."
Little Master Pei glared at her, "Then you still ask me to borrow it?"
"You……"
Li Buyan: "I just want to see you turn pale and pale in anger, and jump over the wall in a hurry."
Little Master Pei was so angry that he screamed, "Li Buyan, who is the dog? Who is the dog? From now on, you and I will never live together."
"Okay, I'll take a nap at home tomorrow."
"you……"
Li Buyan took out the soft sword from his body, put it on the table, and threatened: "Whoever wants to ask me to go to Zhu's house, I will..."
"Grandma, great aunt..."
Little Mr. Pei was so cowarded that he took out ten taels of silver and stuffed it into her arms.
"Take it, take it, take it all."
Li Buyan happily took it away, gently raised his foot, and stepped on it with moderate force. Then he supported his chin with his hand and looked at Zhao Yishi with open eyes.
Zhao Yishi's heart beat like a drum.
His skin was extremely white, and the base of his ears was slowly turning red. Although he couldn't see clearly under the candlelight, it was heart-burning.
After a moment, he pulled out his foot, pinched it hard and stepped back on it.
Four eyes facing each other.
No one moved anymore.
The night is very deep, and the lights and shadows on both sides of the river are moving back and forth.
Li Buyan slowly raised his lips.
In fact, my mother's original words were that a woman's palms should not be turned upward towards the man she likes.
On the side, little Mr. Pei suddenly realized that he had stopped talking. He couldn't help but look at this and then that.
Also.
What can my Huairen have to say to that shit-stirring stick?
(End of this chapter)
Li Buyan made a disapproving sound.
"The Zhu family is really stubborn. Rules are dead, but people are alive. Little Mr. Pei, didn't you tell me that Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San can also do divination? Let Mr. Zhu teach them quickly, just in case..."
"Do you have any brains!"
Little Mr. Pei felt that he was almost furious.
"Why don't I study medicine? It's because I have no spirituality; why Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San didn't choose it, it's because I have no spirituality."
Little Mr. Pei was already furious.
"You are a dead learner without spirituality. You can only learn a superficial way, and you can get along with small things. But when it comes to big things that matter to your life..."
"Is there any life-threatening matter in Qintian Prison?" Li Buyan asked without understanding.
"Why not? You have to choose auspicious days when sending troops to fight, choose auspicious times to offer sacrifices to ancestors, and watch the sky at night to see where the bad things are and where the good things are... These are all important matters that matter more than human lives."
My mother.
Little Mr. Pei pressed his temples and talked to the shit-taker, he was so exhausted!
Li Buyan finally understood it this time. Once he understood it, he had to make some constructive suggestions.
"I think this inner demon is more dangerous than ever before. I have followed Yan Sanhe for so many years, and I have never seen three coffins exploded and so many people killed at once."
Zhao Yishi looked at her tenderly and motioned for her to continue.
"Just in case, I have to ask Boss Zhu to write down some important things first, so that if I really can't catch up with Sanhe and the others, I can make up for it a little bit."
Zhao Yishi frowned together.
During this trip to the south of the Yangtze River, he completely purged the entire Zhejiang government officialdom, and replaced all the important positions with the prince's people.
But there are gains and losses.
Relying on His Majesty's favor, the Han Dynasty Party overpowered all the veterans and promoted Yuan Ping from the Yushitai to the position of Yushi of the Left Capital, overtaking Qin Deshu, the Yushi of the Right Capital.
Qin Deshu happened to be the prince's man;
Yuan Ping, on the other hand, is a dog of the King of Han. In the future, if the owner wants to bite anyone, the dog will charge into battle.
Although the Du family did not become in-laws with the Wu'an Hou Mansion, Du Jianxue still retained his official position.
First of all, Du Jianxue did not bend the law for personal gain;
Secondly, Du Yiyun somehow fell into the eyes of Zhao Yixian, the legitimate son of the King of Han.
Princess Han calculated the horoscopes of the two people and said that they were a match made in heaven. The wedding was scheduled for March [-]rd of the coming year. It is said that the two families were already making intensive preparations.
In this way, both the Ministry of Rites and the Yushitai were used by the King of Han, and the two sides seemed to be evenly matched again.
Although Qin Tianjian looks inconspicuous, he can influence some key matters.
Because of this, the Zhu family never took sides and, like the Jin Yiwei, were only loyal to the emperor.
This time something happened to the Zhu family, and it was actually a once-in-a-lifetime good thing that Xie Zhifei was blamed for.
Xie Zhifei had already paved the way for him. As long as he invited Yan Sanhe to resolve Mr. Zhu's inner demons, even if the Zhu family couldn't be used by him, it would still be useful at critical moments.
So no matter what, nothing can happen to Boss Zhu.
"Where's Mr. Shen?" Zhao Yishi asked.
Little Mr. Pei shook his head: "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate can only be used when you are on the verge of life and death. Boss Zhu has not reached that stage yet."
Zhao Yishi's brows gradually furrowed. Li Buyan saw this and had the urge to smooth his brows for him.
Thinking about it, I still don't dare.
"Then there is only one way, let my young lady come to Beijing quickly. As long as the young lady comes to Beijing, she will know what Mr. Zhu's inner demon is."
Little Master Pei: "What then?"
"If Yan Sanhe finds out the inner demons, then the soul of the deceased Master Zhu will have something to look forward to."
Li Buyan said: "At this time, his resentment will temporarily subside. After all, it takes time to resolve the inner demons. This can buy Boss Zhu time."
Little Master Pei was stunned when he heard this, "Can it still be like this?"
Li Buyan: "Yes!"
Zhao Yishi immediately glanced at Shen Chong behind him.
"Every station along the road will be stationed. Each station will prepare the best carriage and find the best driver to pick up Miss Yan and Mr. Yan."
"Yes!"
"Pick two hundred-year-old ginseng from the warehouse and send them to the Zhu Mansion."
Zhao Yishi thought for a while and then said: "Whether it is an imperial doctor in Beijing or a traveling doctor, anyone who is famous should go to Zhu's Mansion and have a look."
"Yes!"
"Mingting." "Why, do I have something else to do?"
"Tomorrow, please invite some eminent monks and Taoist priests to go to Zhu's house to chant sutras and perform rituals. Let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor!"
"it is good!"
"One more important point."
Li Buyan added: "Find someone to tell Boss Zhu and ask him to be optimistic no matter what, eat when he should, drink when he should, and just pretend that there is no such thing as a cracked coffin."
Well, make him as big-hearted as you!
Little Mr. Pei was very disdainful, but what he said was: "This is also a way, let me tell you."
Li Buyan knocked on the table to remind him, "No one believes your words; only my words are useful."
Yes, yes, yes, it is useful to you and to your whole family.
Little Mr. Pei said angrily: "Then tomorrow, you go to Zhu's house with me."
Li Buyan stretched out his hand: "Lend me 100 taels of silver and I'll go."
Dare you raise the price?
Little Grandpa Pei's teeth were almost broken, and he thought that this shit-stirring stick was intentional.
At this time, Zhao Yishi reached out and gently patted Li Buyan's palm.
"Can you even say 100 taels?"
The man's hands were white and slender, with well-defined joints. His fingertips swept across Li Buyan's palm with a bit of coldness, and a numbness shot up from his feet.
Li Buyan was stunned for a moment, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and deliberately prolonged his tone: "Then...how many taels should I borrow?"
Zhao Yishi turned his head, and Shen Chong took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and placed them on the table.
Li Buyan lowered his head and saw that it was estimated to be several thousand taels.
She chuckled, "I changed my mind again, I just want to borrow ten taels."
Zhao Yishi had surprise in his eyes.
Li Buyan raised his head, his eyes blazing, "My mother said that a woman's palms should not face up."
Little Master Pei glared at her, "Then you still ask me to borrow it?"
"You……"
Li Buyan: "I just want to see you turn pale and pale in anger, and jump over the wall in a hurry."
Little Master Pei was so angry that he screamed, "Li Buyan, who is the dog? Who is the dog? From now on, you and I will never live together."
"Okay, I'll take a nap at home tomorrow."
"you……"
Li Buyan took out the soft sword from his body, put it on the table, and threatened: "Whoever wants to ask me to go to Zhu's house, I will..."
"Grandma, great aunt..."
Little Mr. Pei was so cowarded that he took out ten taels of silver and stuffed it into her arms.
"Take it, take it, take it all."
Li Buyan happily took it away, gently raised his foot, and stepped on it with moderate force. Then he supported his chin with his hand and looked at Zhao Yishi with open eyes.
Zhao Yishi's heart beat like a drum.
His skin was extremely white, and the base of his ears was slowly turning red. Although he couldn't see clearly under the candlelight, it was heart-burning.
After a moment, he pulled out his foot, pinched it hard and stepped back on it.
Four eyes facing each other.
No one moved anymore.
The night is very deep, and the lights and shadows on both sides of the river are moving back and forth.
Li Buyan slowly raised his lips.
In fact, my mother's original words were that a woman's palms should not be turned upward towards the man she likes.
On the side, little Mr. Pei suddenly realized that he had stopped talking. He couldn't help but look at this and then that.
Also.
What can my Huairen have to say to that shit-stirring stick?
(End of this chapter)