Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

Just how much Zhong Wan can rely on, Yu She already knew when he was interrogating the former Qian'an officials.

Yu She also couldn't think about it, knowing that Zhong Wan's past years were not easy, but still wanted to ask how difficult it was.

Those two officials came from a poor family, with no foundation, and little courage. After being heard by Yu Yan, they were frightened. At first they asked what to say and didn't dare to conceal the slightest.

Yu She wants to cover up for Zhong Wan, and always has a name. Yu She deliberately guides him, and without trial, he directly said: "Is the silver bribe, or is it the food town that the King Qian'an should have?"

Originally, Yu She wanted to give these officials a way to survive, so that they didn’t want to get involved with Zhong Wan again, and thought of a comment for them. He didn’t want the two officials to look at each other after hearing the words, and tremblingly confessed: "My lord Mingjian! An is located on the border, the land is barren, and it cannot afford to enshrine the palace. A few years ago, there was a severe drought after the catastrophe. For several years, the people of Qian'an have been referring to the relief of the court. Where can there be Tianyi? I tremble all day long like walking on thin ice, I dare not force Tianyi to harvest, I dare not neglect the prince, there is no way!"

Another small official continued to kowtow: "Qian'an is fortunate to have the grace of God, and he must be given the prince to come here. He should have devoted himself to worship. However, the deficit in the past few years has been too great. The lack of public power is the truth. The ancestral property used private property as a feudal emperor! Now it has been slandered so far, I ask the adults to observe it!"

Yu She sneered, these people can really climb along.

Qian'an is barren, but it is not that they can't afford a Qian'an Prince's Mansion. These people just got the enlightenment of Jingzhong, and secondly, they want to put aside the Qian'an Prince's mansion and dry it up.

Yu She was too lazy to be honest with them: "Then there is no matter that King Qian'an has personal relations with officials..."

"Exactly!" The little official nodded hurriedly, "The King Qian'an was only a decade old that day. When he first came to Qian'an, he was not satisfied with the water and soil. He stayed at home all the time. Even if he wanted to see the prince, he wouldn't be able to see him! Give the silver... privately to Zhong Wan in the palace."

Yu She squinted and said coldly: "Is he looking for you first, or did you take the initiative to find him?"

The two officials paused and said, "It's Master Zhong... who has asked us about Shiyi."

Yu She said indifferently: "You didn't give them the food they should have for a long time, forcing him to eat, helpless to bow to you people."

The official kowtows more frequently.

Yu She took a deep breath, since he was going to fool around, he could no longer ask.

But looking at these people, thinking of the hardship Zhong Wan had suffered before, Yu She couldn't suppress the fire.

It is impossible to hold them accountable from Zhong Wan, and start a new case.

Yu She seemed to just casually ask: "Even the royal palace cannot be received. What about the other officials in Qian'an? The salary of the fief officials has always been self-sufficient, and it is separated from the palace. How do you manage it? "

Little official language is stuffy.

Salary and silver are naturally not short.

It's just that now that the fief officials are full of pots, Qian'an Wang's mansion can't open the pot, it's self-defeating.

A small official said: "The court still has some spring gifts every year..."

Yu She sneered.

Another official said hurriedly: "The next official remembered! We, we have also asked Zhong Wan! When we are getting better, when we are a little bit Tianyi, we also asked whether we should draw out these silver Some came and subsidized other adults, but Zhong Wan said, said..."

Yu She had heard enough of their nonsense, and said sharply: "What are you talking about?!"

The petty official tremblingly said: "Zhong Wan said, said... it's just the one in the family's house, you don't need this little bit of money, it's a despise to send it!"

Another small official suddenly remembered, and then said: "Yes, yes, it was Zhong Wan who said it himself! Those adults will come to Qian'an to take up their posts, so they will definitely not care about this salary. They come here to make plans. Happy, we don’t care about the money, we just have to send it there, and the irritated adults will be dismissed."

The junior officer also tremblingly added: "Yes, Zhong Wan also let out the words, whoever gives the silver, just look down on who, these words have come out, the subordinates wait... if you have the heart, you can only use up the silver. Sent to Qian'an Prince's Mansion."

Yu She: "..."

Okay, Yu She should have expected that even if Zhong Wan was reduced to Qian'an, he would not suffer.

Yu She was disturbed and lost his temper, and they couldn't find another way to attack them, and waved his hand to let the two officials roll.

At that time, Yu She hadn't expected that, half an hour later, Zhong Wan fell on him again.

Yu She has been dealing with Zhong Wan since the early dynasty, working hard, and finally had to send someone back to his house to get money.

It's more than three thousand taels of silver. The pampered little Prince Yu didn't take it seriously, but he couldn't swallow this breath!

Why?!

But the housekeeper Feng and the sender of the news are still very ignorant, so I can't stop asking!

After the housekeeper sent the banknotes, he asked in a simple and stubborn manner: "Steward Feng asked his subordinates, what kind of money was spent on this, he was easy to keep accounts, and the subordinates told the housekeeper that it was the ransom of the offender. I also asked why Shi Zi, as a Dali Temple Clerk, had to pay illicit silver for the criminal after the sentence was concluded. The subordinates said..."

Yu She's voice is cold: "Shut up."

The family chirped innocently.

Zhong Wan's shoulders shook slightly, holding back.

Yu Sheqi's tone changed, and he said vaguely, "IOU... write me the IOU! You must write it."

Zhong Wan was so obedient that he didn't dare to deny anymore. Two steps forward, with Yu She's pen and ink, he seriously wrote an IOU and pressed his fingerprint.

Yu She folded the IOU and put it away, feeling a little relieved.

Yu She rubbed his sore neck and felt that today's affairs were simply unreasonable. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Go home."

Yu She got up and walked out, Zhong Wan followed him step by step.

Yu She left the Dali Temple, and Zhong Wan, who had paid the stolen silver and settled the lawsuit, also left Dali Temple.

Yu She got into his carriage, and Zhong Wan hurriedly followed up.

"What are you doing here?!" Yu She couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily, "I have to turn the road to send you back to Qian'an Palace? Don't you deceive people too much?!"

Zhong Wan stayed for a while and whispered: "I'll go to your house with you."

Yu She was startled: "What are you going to do in my house?"

Zhong Wan pursed her lips, "I...I just owed you money."

Yu She was at a loss: "What do you mean? Those who are in debt now have to live in the creditor's house to eat and drink?"

Zhong Wan took advantage of Yu She's unconsciousness, and said nonsense: "Those who sell themselves to bury their father, don't they all follow the master's house after getting the money?"

Yu She had never seen a man who sold his body to bury his father. After thinking about it, Zhong Wan seized the opportunity and got into the carriage.

Zhong Wan just got into the Yuwangfu Courtyard.

Entering the other courtyard, Yu She went to take a nap by himself, and Zhong Wan was not allowed to follow. Zhong Wan was happily welcomed into the small courtyard where he lived when he was young.

Zhong Wan didn't even see the outside to beg Steward Feng, asking Steward Feng to send him a message from Qian'an Palace.

Steward Feng is naturally unwilling.

Zhong Wan settled down and wrote a letter to Xuan Congxin. Without telling her in detail, she only told her that she was okay. Now she is staying at her deceased's house and will go back after taking the time.

Zhong Wan stuffed another note in the letter with the words he brought to Lin Si.

Although it is clear that 80% of Tang Ming has run away, it still needs to be investigated. Zhong Wan is not a bottom line to anyone. Tang Ming played a dead hand this time. If he is not careful, he is dead. Xuan Rui also Can't escape, now it's okay, it all depends on Yu She's burden, Tang Ming, this old thing is still damned.

Zhong Wan didn't name his name, but Lin Si definitely knew who it was. Zhong Wan asked Lin Si not to be soft-handed, and the simpler he did, the better.

After sending the letter out, Zhong Wan leaned on the collapse and laughed at herself.

Okay, this is my brother.

It’s not the first time that the cold heart has been here for so many years. Zhong Wan’s heart is wide-hearted, only thinking about the goodness of Princess Ning and Princess Ning. Any bitterness can be swallowed as a meal to fill his stomach, but when he thinks that this is the old Shi’s leaving it to himself People who are still a bit sad.

It was Shi Jin’s cronies that Shi Jin left him to harm him, and what saved him was...

Feng Guanjia Le Diandian brought the changed clothes for Zhong Wan. Zhong Wan thanked him and asked, "Where is the son?"

"I'm resting." Steward Feng smiled openly. "Young Master Zhong is really a lucky star. When you come, the world's heart has changed. Just now I told me that he will be called up every time in the future, and he must go on time."

Zhong Wan's smile stiffened.

Sure enough, Emperor Chong'an will not show favor without reason.

It wasn't the three thousand taels of silver that he passed easily, but Yu She made a compromise with Emperor Chong'an.

Seeing that Zhong Wan's expression was wrong, Steward Feng asked, "What's wrong? Isn't this a good thing?"

Zhong Wan nodded, "Yes... it's a good thing."

Zhong Wan whispered: "Can I go to see Shizi?"

Steward Feng laughed dryly: "Wait for the evening? Let's tell you... Shizi's expression was not very good just now."

Steward Feng said softly: "Shi Zi has already started to have a headache. He can't remember anything to say to him at this time."

Zhong Wan curled his eyebrows: "Headache?"

"Old problem." Steward Feng sighed, "This problem originally existed. After being overjoyed and saddened, I was confused. The emperor's doctor didn't see it. After taking the harmful medicine, it became more serious... Sometimes I don’t seem to hear clearly what other people are saying. When I do this, I just lose my temper. The world knows that when my brain gets confused, I will anger others. Every time I lie down by myself and wait for my heart to calm down. Come out again."

Zhong Wan's heart tightened, "Is there no other way for a doctor?"

"There is no good way, medicine is useless, the imperial doctor said, this problem is to calm the mind, and keep it for years and months, it will be fine." Steward Feng smiled bitterly, "Isn't this for nothing? Just in the situation of the son, how could it last forever? Peace of mind?"

"Then let him stay by himself?" Zhong Wan took a deep breath, "I'll go see him."

"Don't do it!" Steward Feng hurriedly stopped, "Finally come here, Master, are you going to have a fight with Shi Zi? Wait a minute, really, it doesn't look serious today, wait for Shi Zi to rest on his own. Rest, it will be fine until night."

Zhong Wan got up: "I won't quarrel with him."

"Who dares to quarrel with the eldest son, but when he is like this, he can say anything! What kind of words do he say? A few days ago, the eldest princess quarreled with him. Isn't the eldest princess enough to indulge his son? I couldn't help but slap the elder son." Feng Guanjia was afraid that Zhong Wan would be run away by the trance-looking Yu She a few words, so he was busy persuading, "Listen to me, wait two hours..."

Zhong Wan gently pushed Steward Feng away: "Don't worry, I won't leave what he says."

When Zhong Wan entered Yu She's room, Yu She was lying on the couch with her eyes closed, holding the script in one hand and covering her face with the other.

Zhong Wan approached gently, Yu She opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw Zhong Wan, he closed his eyes again and turned his back to him.

Zhong Wan approached, sat on the side, and suddenly said: "My son, those silver..."

Yu She ignored Zhong Wan.

After a while, Yu She seemed to want Zhong Wan to go quickly, and said perfunctorily: "You are in Qian'an Prince's Mansion, don't you even have a monthly benefit? Save it, give it back to me if you save it."

Zhong Wan paused, "It's really not there. I don't have any money to use. When I actually use it, I just pay it to the account."

Yu She sneered: "Then you have a really good life, anybody is better than you."

Zhong Wan was stunned and didn't feel much. After a moment of silence and tirelessly said: "That silver..."

Yu She wanted to get angry when he thought of Zhong Wan's broken days. He was uneasy and frowned and said in a low voice, "Go out."

Zhong Wan didn't seem to have heard it, so he was so angry: "Or, let's have a discussion?"

Yu She was stunned: "What to discuss?"

Zhong Wan's auricle turned red, "Then what, use something else, such as... a kiss, a little silver, okay?"

Yu She didn't know if he was shocked by Zhong Wan's cheeky, and did not speak for a long time.

After a while, Yu She opened his red eyes, "How much silver is worth?"

Zhong Wan was two.

Yu She sneered, "Two hundred taels?"

Zhong Wan's voice was very low, "Two money."

Yu She: "..."

Is this going to kiss in the next life?

Zhong Wan sat down and got close, "I'm afraid I won't make it yet, or... hurry up?"

Zhong Wan wants to kiss Yu She, and Yu She hides slightly at the beginning.

Zhong Wan was a little embarrassed.

Yu She hesitated for a moment, "If you open your mouth, count your three dollars."

Zhong Wan didn't understand, "What three coins? It's not...well..."

Zhong Wan was pulled over by Yu She and fell on top of him. Zhong Wan was lying in Yu She’s arms. This posture was quite unbearable. He had to prop up his arms and pressed it on Yu She’s leg. Yu She gently pushed away.

Yu She frowned, dissatisfied that Zhong Wan was struggling, and he twisted Zhong Wan's arm behind him, and he felt more comfortable after he completely fixed the person in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed him, separated Zhong Wan's lips and teeth, and closed it. Long debt of three dollars.