Chapter 1592 Oh my god
Oh my god! What's going on! What's going on! Who can tell me! This, this, this, what is going on! ! !
All the officials opened their mouths and couldn't help but rub their eyes again and again. They couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
Governor Zhang Jing, who they had tried their best to lick but was unable to lick, now ran quickly to catch up with Zhu Pingan who had left at an unknown time, and took the initiative to invite Zhu Pingan to have a drink at his house, and even They were also treated to the royal tribute wine "Pearl Red"!
Oh my God, this jar of "Pearl Red" was the tribute wine given by the Holy Emperor to Governor Zhang in the 19th year of Jiajing, when he and Mao Bowen, then Minister of War, decided to seek peace in the south and return to the court. It has been treasured for more than ten years now.
Even a few years ago, when Zhang Jing's son got married, his father-in-law wanted to taste it, but Zhang Jing was not willing to open the jar of imperial wine.
But! Can you believe it? ! today! Zhang Jing, who has been appointed as the Governor-General of Jiangnan! He even rushed to invite Zhu Ping'an to come over for a drink, and even entertained him with this imperial tribute wine "Pearl Red"! ! !
Everyone couldn’t believe their eyes, couldn’t believe their ears, and couldn’t accept this reality!
Why does Zhu Pingan do this? ! Even though he was the number one scholar, even though he made the first contribution to the Japanese invasion, even though he was promoted to deputy envoy of the Zhejiang Prosecution and Prosecution Commission, when it came to relatives, there were old acquaintances of Zhang Jing present; There were officials from the Ministry of War present; in terms of position, there were chief envoys and envoys present. , Yingtian garrison, patrol censor, etc., there are many more powerful and powerful than Zhu Ping'an; in terms of merit, Wei Guogong and Linhuai Marquis are not bad, and besides, there are only a few dozen Japanese invaders this time. , there are many people present who have made greater achievements in the past. Why does he, Zhu Ping'an, have it? !
Why did Zhu Ping'an win so much favor from Governor Zhang? !
When did Zhu Pingan gain such favor from Governor Zhang? !
However, whether you accept it or not, the fact is that Governor Zhang invited Zhu Pingan to come over for a drink.
The two of them have already gone to Zhang Mansion hand in hand.
Everyone looked at the back of Zhu Ping'an who was traveling with Zhang Jing, with all kinds of envy, jealousy, and jealousy.
"Hey, Lao Li, when did the wise nephew hook up with Governor Zhang? ?”
Duke Guo of Wei looked at Zhang Jing and Zhu Ping'an leaving hand in hand, bumped Linhuai Marquis' shoulder, and asked with confusion on his face.
"What is hooking up?! Can you talk?" Linhuai Marquis glared at him.
"Hey, isn't this just a casual comment? Okay, let's get down to business. When did the wise nephew have such a deep friendship with Governor Zhang?" Wei Guogong smiled, and then asked seriously.
“Do you want to hear the truth?” Marquis Linhuai asked.
"Of course, what you said is not nonsense. If you listen to lies, I can just make it up myself. Why do I ask you?"
Duke Wei rolled his eyes.
"The truth is, I don't know either." Marquis Linhuai said, paused, and then spread his hands with a wry smile.
"You are really listening to your words. It is like listening to farts. In addition to wasting your ears, it is also hurting your body."
Wei Guogong rolled his eyes speechlessly.
The Marquis of Linhuai thought for a moment, and then continued, "I have never heard that my nephew has any friendship with Governor Zhang. However, at Eunuch Chen's reception banquet three days ago, I saw my nephew on the table I had a conversation with Governor Zhang. It seemed that Governor Zhang was unhappy at first, but he seemed to be able to make do with the conversation later on. ”
"That's it?! What kind of ecstasy soup did the wise nephew pour into Governor Zhang at the reception banquet?!" Wei Guogong couldn't help being stunned when he heard this. The nephew and Governor Zhang were on friendly terms at the reception banquet three days ago, but why do they look like this today? It’s like a year-end friendship. Apart from giving Governor Zhang some ecstasy soup, I really can’t think of any other explanation.
“You don’t care how my nephew became friends with Governor Zhang. You don’t care when my nephew established a friendship with Governor Zhang. Are these important?! You only need to know that my nephew has a good relationship with Governor Zhang. That's enough."
The Marquis of Linhuai patted Wei Guogong on the shoulder and smiled, the joy on his face unable to be concealed. It's great that the good nephew Ping'an has a good relationship with Zhang Jing. With the good nephew's relationship, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to get along with Governor Zhang.
"Well, yes, that's it. Hehe, three days ago, after I heard the truth about the relationship between my nephew and Chen Hong, I was disappointed for a long time. I didn't expect that hehe, there is no way to restore doubts, and there is a bright future. Another village. The wise nephew has such a good relationship with Governor Zhang. Governor Zhang is more greedy than him. The eunuch is much more powerful. Governor Zhang deserves to be the number one person in this area of Jiangnan. With our relationship as a good nephew, we don’t have to worry about our friendship with Governor Zhang.”
Wei Guogong. After hearing what Marquis Linhuai said, he suddenly came to his senses and nodded in surprise with a smile.
"Just understand. Don't forget the last time you said you wanted to thank Ping An's nephew. Be prepared for surprises."
Linhuai Marquis reminded.
"Don't worry, I've spent a lot of money this time." Wei Guogong patted his chest.
No matter what everyone thinks, Zhu Ping'an has followed Zhang Jing to the Zhang Mansion. The Zhang Mansion is very simple, with only a two-entry courtyard, at least half smaller than the Linhuai Marquis' mansion in Yingtian, and there is only one concierge. A gray-haired man in his fifties or sixties.
The front yard is narrow and there is not much open space. There are four rooms in a row facing the south. One room near the gate serves as the concierge, and the other three rooms serve as guest rooms.
Zhu Ping'an followed Zhang Jing through the narrow front yard, stepped into the hanging flower door, and entered the inner yard. The inner yard was slightly wider than the front yard. It was square to the north, with east and west wing rooms on both sides, and two wing rooms on the east and west sides. There is no decoration in the yard. Except for the house, it is all open-air. There is no corridor connecting the main house and the east and west wings.
The backyard is a little popular, but as far as I can see, there are only five or six maids and ladies, and they all stand and call the master.
"Master, you are back. I heard from the monkey that you were promoted to governor. Thank God, is it true?"
A woman in her fifties came out of the house. , his face is weathered but does not look old, his eyes are very bright, his hair is silvery but neatly styled, his clothes are simple but neat, he asked happily.
"There are still guests, but I am rude." After the woman went out, she noticed Zhu Ping'an following Zhang Jing. She couldn't help but pause, bowed slightly apologetically, and then looked at Zhang Jing. He complained, "Master, when you invite someone to come home, why don't you send me a letter in advance so that you can prepare more dishes for your wife?"
"I entered Zhu Pingan at the end of my studies and met Madam. I came here abruptly and disturbed Madam." Zhu Pingan stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute.
"What's so rude? I'm so happy that the master is willing to take people home. Usually he is aloof and has few guests at home. It's so deserted. I wish he would bring people home more often. "Yes." The woman smiled. (End of this chapter)