fake prince

Chapter 1326 There is still a breath, and it is a matter of state
There was a sound of thunder in the distance. The terrain of this hillside is complicated. Even if the road is built, the steps are a bit slippery, making people's footsteps a little swaying.

"Lord be careful!"

Wen Xunpeng opened an oil-paper umbrella and held it to cover the rain over Su Ziji.

"I'm all right." Su Ziji waved his hand. He had already reached the top. He looked at the sky first. The sky was a bit gloomy, but it still seemed that there were birds flying by. When he stretched out his hand, it seemed to be a lazy medicine. : "There are many eagles in the mountains, and they chirp from time to time—let's go, let's meet this Master Zhang Dai Zhang!"

The rain is crackling, although it is not heavy, but the vegetation in the mountains is flourishing, and the sound of the rain hitting the green leaves and dead branches makes people feel a little disturbed.

Of course, it may not be that the sound of rain is disturbing, but that the person listening to the rain is in a bad mood.

A skinny middle-aged man, sitting in a room with a half-open window, was looking down, his eyes squinted to read the words, even with the candle light on, it seemed a little difficult.

This was originally a dilapidated Taoist temple on the mountain. When looking up from the foot of the mountain, you can see this Taoist temple. At this moment, it is temporarily used as the foothold of the imperial envoy.

The outside of the study is connected to the lobby, which originally enshrined the god statue, but due to years of disrepair, not only the lobby is dilapidated, but also the god statue has long been dilapidated, and was removed after the imperial envoys moved in.

The empty hall was used as a lobby for business affairs.

There are several side halls next to it, which are either separated as study rooms or separated into bedrooms.

In addition, there are places where materials are temporarily stored and where soldiers live.

"Master, it's time for you to take a break." A servant came over and persuaded in a low voice, "You've been busy all day!"

Zhang Dai was awakened and dropped the written instructions. He went outside, looked down, with a tired face on his face, and looked at the sky wistfully. will sleep forever"

"Master, what are you talking about?" The servant didn't hear clearly.

Zhang Dai glanced at it with a wry smile, and only asked, "Le San, have you received your field?"

"Got it, master, you are too generous for my family. My own family is not even worth a hundred acres of land. Why did you buy [-] acres for my family?"

"It should be returned to you, to me, why not keep it for the second son!"

Le San still wanted to chatter, but was stopped by Zhang Dai: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so it makes sense to give you the strong tea I asked you to make? Hurry up and deliver it."

Seeing that the lord did not listen, the servant could only sigh and turn around to go out. At this moment, footsteps came in from outside.

"My lord, the grandson has sent someone!"

Taisun sent someone?

Zhang Dai stood up abruptly, a little surprised, he paced back and forth thoughtfully.

This time as an imperial envoy, I am the deputy, and the imperial envoy is the grandson, but the two are not speculators, and Zhang Dai doesn't want the grandson to check and balance themselves, so the two are divided into two groups, each doing his own thing.

What he did, he never asked his grandson for advice, and he didn't care whether his grandson agreed.

Zhang Dai has his own ideas, as long as he decides on something and does it, he will not look back.

Even if you hit a wall, you have to break through the wall and make a way.

Either hit the wall with a bloody head and die, or keep going.

This is my way of being an official and my own style of doing things.

He felt that he had offended the grandson, and he did not ask for forgiveness from the grandson. Now, why did the grandson send someone to see him?

"Let him in!"

Zhang Dai looked a little melancholy, and said with a sigh.

After a while, a man came in and saluted: "The villain has seen Mr. Zhang!"

"Get up!"

No matter how headstrong Zhang Dai is, he will not be angry with the Taisun faction. He waved him to get up, and the man took the opportunity to stand up and look at Zhang Dai. He saw that Zhang Dai was wrinkled and thin. On the outside, he is at least ten years older, his hair is already gray, only under the two eyebrows are his eyes shining.

Such a person squinted his eyes at the moment, looking at the person who was allowed to enter the study.

A young man in his twenties, is this the envoy sent by Taisun?
He looks like a mansion soldier, unremarkable, but the aura on his body is different from that of ordinary soldiers.

Zhang Dai didn't look carefully at the difference, but asked, "Why did your grandson send you here?"

The envoy didn't talk nonsense, and confirmed that it was Zhang Dai he saw, so he said directly: "Master Zhang, you have found the grain storehouse, and you have frightened the thieves. It’s already heading here, and it’s almost here!”

"The grandson means that since someone instigated this matter, if you leave, my lord, they will naturally have nothing to do..."

Someone instigated a civil uprising?

Zhang Dai was in a trance, and suddenly, the scene of meeting the grandson flashed before his eyes, and his mouth was full of bitterness, and he swallowed with difficulty.

The visitor didn't move, thinking that Zhang Dai didn't believe it, and urged: "My lord, this matter is true, you can see it when you look down the mountain!"

He quickly explained the situation very clearly.

Zhang Dai listened in a daze, seeming happy but not happy, sad but not sad. He only murmured inaudibly: "It turns out that at this time, Taisun still hasn't forgotten to remind me?"

"Knowing the work by seeing the small things, the grandson is a man, so you can know it!"

"Unfortunately, I, Zhang Dai, have no luck!"

Zhang Dai didn't even need to look outside the mountain. He just turned his head slightly, and through the half-open window, he could see some light. It seemed that the civil uprising was imminent and was about to arrive.

Faced with the grandson's reminder from someone who came, Zhang Dai was silent and his voice was a little hoarse: "Please reply to the grandson, just say... I will not leave."

"I have never seen anyone in my life, but because of the civil uprising, did I avoid it?"

"No, I'm not leaving!"

The messenger fell silent as he did not expect to hear such an answer.

With a hoarse voice, Zhang Dai waved his hands, urging: "Let's go, just reply to grandson like this."

Seeing this, the envoy retreated silently.

The sound of footsteps went away, Zhang Dai didn't look at it, he sat down, bowed his head and continued to read and comment on the documents, as if the civil uprising that the messenger said had started and had no effect.

After a while, someone came in again.

Zhang Dai said without raising his head, "Le San, just put the tea on the table."

A cup of ginseng tea was just placed on the table.

Zhang Dai had already read the documents in his hand, and took a pen to instruct: "Since you are in charge of reporting disasters and providing relief, why did you sell the grain, and even after selling the grain, you still have the account book? It's really unimaginable. You By the time you messed around and forgot to wipe your hands and feet clean, you still wanted to beg for forgiveness, but it was too late, and you couldn't escape the Three Chi King's law..."

The handwriting was meticulous, and Zhang Dai had just finished writing the word Wang Fa. The ink was exhausted, and he wanted to dip another inkstone on one side. Suddenly, he paused, and raised his head as if aware of it.

The person who came to deliver the ginseng tea did not leave. This is not the character and rules of the servants beside him.

Looking at it at a glance, "Hu" suddenly stood up, overturned the inkstone and ginseng tea, splashed a large piece of water and even splashed on his hand, it was hot and painful
Zhang Dai still didn't feel it.

"Grandson?"

(End of this chapter)