The rise of the poor

Chapter 1353 This damn tacit understanding
Every morning, noon and evening, Zhu Pingan reported to the old Taiwan on time, asking and urging for food and salary. tacit understanding
first day. "My lord, I don't know if your lord has asked the imperial court for instructions on the food and payment for the training. Has the imperial court replied? When will the food and payment be in place?"

"Zi Hou, don't worry. I just asked the court for food and salary the day before yesterday, and I haven't replied yet. You just go back and wait patiently. It doesn't have to be so hard. As soon as there is news, I will inform you as soon as possible."

the next day. "My lord from Taiwan, I don't know how my lord has asked the imperial court to ask for instructions on the training of food and pay."

"I haven't replied yet, please go back and wait patiently."

third day. "Taiwan adults, I don't know"

"No reply yet."

fourth day. "provincial judge"

"No."

fifth day.Zhu Pingan came to the room of adults in Taiwan, but didn't say anything, and Taiwan had already spoken in advance, "No."

this damn tacit understanding
"Hey, if I were little brother Zhu, I would be useless if I failed so many times. However, little brother Zhu is worthy of being the number one scholar. After so many failures, he is still high-spirited."

In the corridor, the three of Chu Xiong still routinely gamble on Zhu Ping’an’s food and salary. Chu Xiong bets on Zhu Ping’an’s success every time, and ends up losing money every time. Although he loves the money, Chu Xiong seems to love Zhu Ping’an even more. After seeing Zhu Ping'an hit the wall again and again, Chu Xiong couldn't help but feel emotional.

"Heh, you're too young and energetic." Zhang Chufeng twitched his mouth and commented with a sneer.

"Brother Zhang, isn't it? Brother Zhu is so sad, and you are still talking sarcastic here"

Chu Xiong glanced at Zhang Chufeng contemptuously, shook his head, and satirized Zhang Chufeng for his lack of sympathy.

"I'm talking sarcastic?! Why, Fatty Chu, if you really have the heart, then you can take out part of your Wanguan family wealth and sponsor Zhu Ping'an for food and salary. Anyway, your family's great business is not short of money."

Zhang Chufeng looked at Chu Xiong up and down, twitched the corner of his mouth and let out a sneer, and sneered back.

"I can't be the master of the clan." Chu Xiong's momentum suddenly plummeted.

"Hehe." Zhang Chufeng snorted.

"What do you mean? If I could be the head of the clan, I would have given the money to little brother Zhu for food. After all, I, Chuxiong, treat money like dung." Chu Xiongjue said to himself Cowardly, at this moment, he intends to restore his image, and said impassionedly.

Chu Xiong fell behind, and there was one more person who sniffed at him—Zhuo Yan.

After all, what kind of person Chu Xiong is, the two of them who have been colleagues for many years can't be more clear.This guy has two major hobbies in his life, one is women, and the other is money, the two hobbies are not listed in any particular order.

"Tell me, when will Zhu Ping'an's salary be applied for?" Seeing that Chu Xiong and Zhang Chufeng were about to pick each other up, Zhuo Yan changed the subject.

"One month." Chu Xiong said.

"At least three months." Zhang Chufeng said almost at the same time.

Chu Xiong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Chufeng, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said provocatively, "Do you dare to bet?"

"If someone wants to give money, I will naturally not object." Zhang Chufeng laughed.

"Okay, if you want to bet, you can bet a big one, how about 100 taels of silver?" Chu Xiong raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Chufeng.

"Hehe, my father-in-law is going to celebrate his [-]th birthday next month. My husband has a coral plant. I am worried that I don't have enough money. Since someone wants to give me money, I will naturally accompany him to the end."

Zhang Chufeng didn't show any weakness, then pouted at Zhuo Yan, and encouraged him, "The good fortune boy wants to send money, do you want it?"

"It doesn't matter if it's money or not, I mainly want to be with you." Zhuo Yan showed a smile on his paralyzed face, and joined the game.

Of course, Zhuo Yan joined Zhang Chufeng's camp, and he also thought it would take at least three months for Zhu Pingan to play.

While the three of them were gambling, Li Tingzhu, Marquis of Linhuai, was having a drink with Wei Guogong Xu Pengju in the private room of Tianxiang Building by the Qinhuai River.

Like Li Tingzhu, Marquis of Linhuai, Xu Pengju, Duke of the State of Wei, also served as an official in Yingtianwai. After all, he was a duke with a higher official position than Li Tingzhu, Marquis of Linhuai.

Linhuaihou's Mansion and Wei Guogong's Mansion are both located on Gonghou Street in the capital city. The two families are neighbors, family friends, or in-laws. Of course, the two mansions sometimes fight and compare each other, but they are all benign battles.

The two were officials in Yingtian together, so they naturally hugged each other and supported each other, and they would get together for a drink from time to time.

"Brother Jundai, I heard that your cheap niece and son-in-law have come to meet the heavens." Wei Guogong Xu Pengju asked at the wine table.

"Brother Dapeng is very well informed. Zihou came to Yingtian five days ago to take up the task of being the procurator and inspector Siqian. He came to visit my house the day before yesterday, so Brother Dapeng got the news." Marquis of Linhuai Wei Weiwei He smiled and said softly.

"Tsk tsk, your cheap niece and son-in-law are blessed. Less than a year after entering the officialdom, you have already reached the fifth rank. You are really a fearsome young man. At the beginning, he got involved in Yang Jisheng's affairs and hated Mr. Yan Ge. He was relegated to the remote Jingnan County to be the county magistrate, but within a month or so, he has risen to the next level and was promoted to the fifth rank, which is no one's luck." Wei Guogong Xu Pengju was speechless, jokingly said .

"Hehe, if you talk about luck, who can have Brother Dapeng, you are blessed. Brother Dapeng, your name is Xu Pengju, why? No one knows us far or near. Back then, Uncle Dapeng was about to come into the world. At that time, I had a dream. In the dream, General Yuewu Mu Yuefei said to his uncle, "My life has been hard, and I have been trapped by power and traitors. In this life, I will join your family and enjoy decades of peace and wealth." You are here to enjoy the blessing. Therefore, Uncle So I named you after Yue Wumu's character, which is considered a rectification of your name. After that, it's not like what was said in the dream. Brother Dapeng, you have been going smoothly since you were born. Revenge. Ten years ago, you were repairing the vegetable garden on the outskirts of Baimen, and by chance, you dug up the tomb of the traitor Qin Hui. Brother Dapeng dissected his coffin and dumped the remains in the water. Didn't you avenge Yue Wumu in your previous life? Linhuai Hou poured Wei Guogong a glass of wine with a wine jug, and said half as a compliment and half as a joke.

"Shhh, brother, please be careful, be careful about Yue Wumu's reincarnation, it's just a dream of my father, it can't be real, it can't be real, hehe. As for the traitor Qin Hui, everyone can punish him, I just Digging his grave, throwing a handful of bones, and avenging Yue Wumu, who is admired by thousands of people, is nothing more than to believe that anyone would do this, so it is nothing to worry about."

Wei Guogong hissed and waved his hand slightly to remind Marquis Linhuai to be cautious, but his face was quite complacent.

(End of this chapter)