At least, I am a person who has come through the times. I have a more advanced and developed mind than the people of this era. Why do I have to be so humble to please the dignitaries? Moreover, these so-called dignitaries have always been unreliable.
Since the powerful can't rely on her, she will be the powerful and the empress of the Hao kingdom!
Thinking of this, Xu Biqing looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "it's time to change the day for haoguo."
Into the study, just sat down, then saw just that little guy led a man.
"I've met Miss Xu in Lin Yuzhi."
I had heard that this man was a powerful new aide to the prince's mansion. After looking at him, Xu Biqing got up and gave a salute and said, "please sit down, sir."
As soon as Lin Yuzhi was seated, a maid came in with tea. She put the tea cup on the table and bowed back.
"What can I do for you, sir?"
Xu Biqing is like a mirror in her heart. She knows that the prince intends to join hands with her. In the past, she didn't like the prince, but now, if she doesn't cooperate with Donggong, it will be Nagi's long night.
Ji Changye It's impossible!
Thinking about this, Xu Biqing gathered her eyes, picked up the cup of tea, pulled the lid of tea, and looked at Lin Yuzhi with a friendly smile, which also showed her attitude.
Hearing the words, Lin Yu's face was also very gentle. He opened his mouth slowly. "The prince has always been thirsty for talents. I also know Miss Xu's ability. I might as well open up some words. There is no need to cover up between the wise people."
Seeing his attitude, Xu Biqing nodded slightly, and his eyes gradually brightened. He ordered people to close the door. They talked about it for a long time.
Two days passed in the twinkling of an eye. It was just after sanchao.
Ye Jiarong was walking on the road of qingshigong, with his hands behind him. He bowed his head to think about something and frowned.
Is walking, suddenly heard behind someone called himself, can't help but stop the pace, "Ye adult."
Ye Jiarong looked back and fixed his eyes. It was Ji Changye, not others. He bowed himself to salute, and his eyes were full of respect
Ji Changye didn't stop. He just looked at Ye Jiarong, raised his foot and went on. He slowly asked, "how are things going in the Qinghua mansion? Sonny asked this morning
Ye Jiarong quickly followed him and walked side by side with him. After hearing what people said, he sighed and said, "I think Lord Ji has heard what he just said. There are not enough materials for making masks. Since Sonny sent someone to deliver it, I sent people to search around and collect almost all the yungebu in the capital, but it's still not enough... "
Hearing this, Ji Changye bowed his head and pondered for a long time. After a long time, he said, "there may be some materials in Chuang Tzu outside the city, and then someone will send them to you."
Smell speech, ye Jiarong all gratefully should, and hear Ji long night asked: "when do you start south?"
A little thought, ye Jiarong light open mouth, "originally yesterday should go to the office, but the mask material is not enough, even to Qinghua, also useless."
After that, with a deep sigh, they both stopped talking and walked outside the palace.
Out of the palace, ye Jiarong and Ji Changye said a few words, then all the way back to the house.
When Fang arrived at the door of the mansion, the door rushed to meet him, bowed himself and said, "young master, the Chen family is here. Since you haven't left the court yet, he said that it's something that has a lot to do with this trip to the south, so I asked him to wait in the middle hall. "
After hearing this, ye Jiarong took a step, looked at the door and nodded, "OK, I know."
At the end of the speech, he stepped into the mansion and went straight to the middle hall.
In the middle hall, hearing the sound of footsteps from a distance, Chen Ziju put down his tea cup and stood up. When the visitor came near, he arched his hand politely, "Lord Ye."
Ye Jiarong didn't have much contact with him. He lifted his robe and sat down. He motioned to the other side to sit down. He opened his mouth to himself. "I heard that Mr. Chen came to talk about something important. I don't know what it is?"
Chen Ziju laughed. He was very gentle and polite. He said without hesitation: "I heard Ziyi mention something about the epidemic situation in Qinghua Prefecture. I know you are short of raw materials for masks. There are still many Yunge cloth and hemp rope in Jiangnan family. If not, we can speed up the production. What do ye think?"
Ye Jiarong was worried about the supplies. Hearing what he said, Huizi could not hide his excitement. His eyes were full of light. "Is that true?"
Chen Ziju nodded. He had already had a plan in his mind. The imperial court attached great importance to this matter and took tens of millions of people's lives. What's more, ye Jiarong had some relations with Ye sang, so he was happy to help.
Thinking about this, Chen Ziju didn't plan to stay any more. "I've sent people to deliver the first batch of materials, and they will arrive in the capital in a few days."
After a pause, he saw that ye Jiarong had nothing to do but thank him. He got up to say goodbye, "I'll leave first."
"Steward, send to Mr. Chen."Ye Jiarong was very grateful to him, thinking that maybe it had something to do with his sister, but it was also a good thing for the people.
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At that time, the Chen family, who was far away in the south of the Yangtze River, had already made a world shaking because of this.
In the hall, Chen's mother sat on the throne, looking serious and serious. The maid behind her gently pinched her shoulder.
"Things in the south are not going on for a day or two. Why should he take the initiative to mobilize the resources of the Chen family without consulting with the clan in advance?"
It was an old man with high prestige in the clan who spoke. His face was very ugly at the moment, and his hand with the tea cup was slightly trembling. Then he said, "the people he sent specially urged that the matter had been reported to the imperial court. Now that the imperial court has known about it, it is necessary to send the materials on time."
Then the old man gave a "Hi" and beat his leg in anger.
"Yes, how can he do such a thankless thing without saying a word?" A younger man followed him. Although it was a question, it didn't sound confused.
Sure enough, as soon as his voice dropped, another man sitting opposite him said, "is this still a question? It's said that the new magistrate of Qinghua in charge of this matter is Ye Jiarong, the young master of the Ye family."
There were still some people who didn't know why, but now they all understand it. So more and more people are not angry. They make a lot of noise and express their opinions. They all complain about Chen Ziju's mistakes.
"I used to think he was a conscientious man, but now I don't care about my family for love..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "banging" on the table, "enough!"
All of a sudden, everyone was quiet and looked at Chen's mother sitting on the throne. She was silent in the middle hall, and the atmosphere was very low.
Chen's mother looked around the crowd, turned her lips and said angrily, "this is what you said! As you can see, the imperial court attaches great importance to the Qinghua mansion. If Ziju manages this matter well, there is great hope that our Chen family will return to its former glory... "
Said, Chen mother stood up, one side of the maid quickly came forward to help.
Everyone looked at each other. The old man just opened his mouth to say something. When he got to his mouth, he finally swallowed it. The middle-aged men also lowered their heads and said nothing.
"Yujie."
Chen's mother put her crutches on the ground and called Chen Yujie. She was the man who was very excited just now.
"Ah, old lady..."
Chen Yujie was singled out and stood up. He couldn't help sweating. He raised his hand and took his sleeve to wipe his forehead. Everyone's eyes focused on him.
Chen's mother looks very dignified. Although she has white hair, her whole body is not inferior at all. Her tone is light, but it is enough to give people great psychological pressure. "You and Ziju have always been at odds, and I know it's for him and ye's daughter. But today's Chen family is no longer the same as before. Although Ziyi is a new official, the foundation of our old Chen family is already unstable. "
After a pause, Chen Yujie lowered his head and said nothing. Chen Mufu said, "you are a sensible person. How can you be stubborn? It should be noted that if this matter is done well, it will be of great benefit to the Chen family, and that ye sang has already married to the general's house. What does this have to do with love? "
Chen Yujie was speechless because of these words. His face was flushed, and he was ashamed and annoyed. But Chen's mother couldn't refute these words, so he had to bear them secretly.
Thinking about this, he nodded and lowered his eyes. He didn't dare to look at Chen's mother, hiding his emotion. "What you said is that it's Yujie."
Chen Yujie's voice of opposition was the biggest. The people at the meeting did not dare to say anything when they saw him. They just nodded their heads and said yes, so they did not dare to say anything.
Chen's mother looked around, and her eyes finally fell on Chen Zijun. She said earnestly, "the people sent by Ziju have come here in the past two days. You must help Zijun to prepare for this."
Chen Zijun sits on one side and doesn't speak all the time. Suddenly, he is ordered by Chen's mother. An agitator looks at him and has to answer.
Chen Zijun is the third son of the Chen family. He has two elder brothers. Chen Ziju is in business and Chen Ziyi is in literature. He doesn't have the same ambition as his elder brothers. He is dull in martial arts and happy in leisure.
After Chen's mother left, all the people left, and the speakers still sat on their seats.
Chen Yujie looked around and looked at Chen Zijun with disdain in his eyes. He patted him on the shoulder and laughed jokingly: "this good job has been handed over to you. You should live up to her expectations and do a big job!"
Chen Zijun didn't recognize the irony in his words. He just gave a simple smile and called the manager of several Chen shops to talk about the mask supplies.
Looking at him coldly, Chen Yujie saw a smear of poison in the bottom of his eyes, and came out of the hall with a cold hum.