The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

When Zhang Huaiyu came out of the gate of the Ministry of Industry, he saw a small blue sedan chair parked at the door. He looked around and found that there was no one around. What are you doing? If someone with ulterior motives sees it, it’s not just a trick!”

Through the sedan chair, Zheng Yi's voice sounded muffled: "Come up quickly! I want to discuss something with you!"

Zhang Huaiyu held on to the crossbar with his hands, eagerly left and right to make sure there was no one, and then stepped into the sedan chair in a flash.Two big men were squeezed into the small sedan chair carried by the two, so there was no room to talk.

Zheng Yi moved to the side again and managed to free up a palm-sized space: "Master Zhang, please sit down!"

Zhang Huaiyu hooked his waist and was really uncomfortable, so he reluctantly sat down: "What is going to force you to do this!"

Zheng Yi shook his head, took out a stack of invitations from his pocket and said: "These are invitations received in recent days, from subordinates to colleagues in various ministries... This morning, I received another one..."

Zhang Huaiyu frowned unhappily: "Master Zheng also wants to find a backer?!"

"How long can I rely on the mountain?" Zheng Yi sneered.

"If you don't want to, push it!" Zhang Huaiyu patted Zheng Yi on the shoulder: "It's really not easy for us to survive among several forces like this, but it's better than 'him' collapse in the future and bring his family down! It's not the first One refusal, after thinking about it, I can always find an excuse."

"It's not that I don't want to." Zheng Yi squeezed the post in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not push this person's post!"

"Who!" Zhang Huaiyu was also taken aback.

Zheng Yi handed the wooden box at hand to Zhang Huaiyu, and said slowly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hide this time!"

Compared with the vermilion and golden yellow ones before, this invitation card in the wooden box has many elements, with dark lines of lotus root color as the background, and the handwriting on it is not the popular running script nowadays, but the correct small seal script also startled Zhang Huaiyu.

Zhang Huaiyu hesitated and said: "Wan Zixiao sent someone to send it?"

"It's not that 'Sangmenxing'!" Zheng Yi gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, then turned to Zhang Huaiyu with a wry smile and said, "Brother Zhang, if I join King Jin's command, don't blame me for not keeping my promise. Long-term disasters are not comparable to near-term disasters, so hide for a while if you can! If I become a prisoner in the future, I will ask Brother Zhang to take care of the whole family."

Zhang Huaiyu heaved a long sigh, opened the car curtain and walked out muttering: "It's not your fault! It's not your fault!"

Coming out of Zheng Yi's sedan chair, Zhang Huaiyu was full of thoughts and stood in front of the gate of the Ministry of Industry, waiting for the bearer to pick him up.

It's a pity that after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of the bearer. Zhang Huaiyu waited for a man, with a green shirt and a purple robe, a white face and a jade crown, with narrow and long eyes slightly raised.

In the first year of Jiayou's reign, Wan Zixiao was still restrained, but in less than five months from the first month of the new year to now, many "former colleagues" have been imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.People are in the officialdom, and how many people are completely clean under their hands. A little research can fill a paper with charges, from "accepting bribes" to "forming a party for personal gain". One——these people all rejected the post that Mr. Wan hosted a banquet.Wan Zixiao's invitation is like a reminder from Han Jing, either follow King Jin from now on, or go to jail!

Zhang Huaiyu knew that he would definitely not be able to escape now, so he simply bit the bullet and walked towards Wan Zixiao, bent down and said, "Master Wan, you are interested in coming to our Ministry of Industry today!"

Wan Zixiao smiled back and said: "I have hosted a banquet at Donglaike, does Mr. Zhang know?"

"No one has told me yet." In terms of official rank, Zhang Huaiyu is more than one level older than Wan Zixiao, but he dare not put on airs when he speaks.

Wan Zixiao stared at Zhang Huaiyu's eyes, and smiled with raised lips: "Did Master Zheng not tell Master Zhang?"

Zhang Huaiyu was so startled that he was speechless, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "No—"

"Fortunately, I came in person." Wan Zixiao walked over and stood beside Zhang Huaiyu in a daze, her water-colored lips parted slightly, but her clear and clear voice made people's scalps tingle: "Master Zhang and Mr. Zheng have a very close relationship." Mi, if you want to invite Master Zheng, how can you forget Master Zhang?"

The banquet was held in the Xianglan Pavilion of Donglaike. Outside the window was the sparkling water of Jinghu Lake. Wan Zixiao arrived early and sat by the window, staring at the scenery outside.

In the past six months, Wan Zixiao no longer remembers how many such banquets have been held, different official positions, different purposes, but the figures who come and go are the same fawning.The invariable politeness and false excuses are really boring!

The sun is setting to the west, and the adults are coming one after another, the table is full of delicacies, and the silk, bamboo and zither are playing.After drinking for three rounds, the majestic ministers in the hall looked at each other's blushing faces, carefully took out a stack of bank notes or rare antiques hidden in their sleeves, and even clapped their hands to invite them in. Among the seven beauties, there are curvy women and delicate young men.

Wan Zixiao smiled and said, "Master Zhang, what is the meaning of this?"

Zhang Huaiyu, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, smiled awkwardly and said, "Your Majesty Wan, don't you like it?"

Wan Zixiao carefully sized up the beauties, her fair skin showed a charming color against the candlelight, her almond eyes and black eyes were indescribably moving, the thin gauze covered her jade body, but it couldn't cover her fullness. temptation.What's more interesting is that the seven beauties have their own styles, and as long as they are men, they will not be tempted.

Wan Zixiao's heart moved: In just one hour, it is difficult to attract such stunning beauty, not to mention that Zhang Huaiyu has never heard of Zhang Huaiyu's preference for beautiful women before.This minister of the Ministry of Industry is decisive, efficient, careful and thoughtful, and if he is loyal, he will be reused in the future.

Wan Zixiao pondered over and over in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: "How could it be? I am only a low-ranking official, and Master Zhang's great gift really surprised the official."

Knowing that Wan Zixiao is not good at gold bars, silver bills, and antique jade, but how could he have forgotten all kinds of rumors about King Jin and him, Zhang Huaiyu suddenly realized that this was a flattery on the horse's legs, and changed the subject: "The seven These beauties have all been specially trained, and the official specially asked them to come in and dance a Western Region dance to cheer everyone up."

Wan Zixiao pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I thought Mr. Zhang was worried about the private life of the next official! It turns out that it is for everyone's welfare. Tonight, everyone must enjoy themselves."

Zhang Huaiyu wiped off his cold sweat, and sighed secretly: "Compared to the insatiable Cao Guogong, this Lord Wan, who has no good school, is the real difficult master."

When the banquet ended and returned to the palace, the moon was already hanging high.The servants of the palace respectfully waited at the side door and did not dare to get tired at all. They all knew that King Jin had a late rest and had to wait for Mr. Wan to come back and go to the study to discuss before going back to bed.

"How was the banquet today?" King Jin Han Jing put down the half-read secret report, and after Wan Zixiao entered the study, he asked, "What do you gain?"

Wan Zixiao raised his eyebrows, and while taking off his cloak, he teased: "Did the lord ask me how much silver I collected, or how many antiques I got?"

The slightly curved arc on the delicate face made people feel itchy. Han Jing pretended to be annoyed and said, "Didn't I say it a long time ago that there is no need to call the prince if there are no outsiders around? It's better to ask Shaoyang to listen to you kindly. Let's talk about it today." How about late?"

Wan Zixiao consciously sat on the chair next to Han Jing's desk, picked up the teacup on the table and took a big sip, then said: "Zhang Huaiyu is quite attentive in doing things."

Han Jing took the teacup from Wan Zixiao's hand, put it aside and said, "Oh? How did you use your heart? It can make my Master Wan praise you."

Wan Zixiao smiled and said, "My lord, if you saw those beauties, you would think so."

Han Jing leaned slightly when he heard the words, and his dark eyes were full of teasing: "Oh! You are tempted. If you really like it, why do you need others? How about I find you some?"

Wan Zixiao curled her lips in disdain: "I didn't mean to be joking, Zhang Huaiyu just guessed wrong about my preferences, and he definitely surpassed others in terms of handling things."

Han Jing also said sternly: "Zhang Huaiyu has been in the Ministry of Industry for a long time. In terms of work, he has not seen much outstanding, but he has never done bad things. He is a full-fledged old fritter."

Wan Zixiao nodded: "His thoughts are indeed misused. If he can really be used by the prince, the prince will naturally know the benefits."

Han Jing sighed lightly: "It is really laborious to rely on the Ministry of War to supply weapons. If the Ministry of Industry can recruit a large amount of iron for civil construction, it can be used to replenish supplies for a long time. The key now is whether Zhang Huaiyu is reliable."

Wan Zixiao shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, we need to observe for a while."