Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 229 Save Me
"Hey? Why does Mr. Zhao have to be so far away from the lower officials?"

Jiang Baoyu suddenly sat up straight, and said with a treacherous face: "The official has already said that the palace sent the official to help the nursing home this time, in order to experience the official and make winter clothes. The future of the next official."

"Cough cough!"

Zhao Qianming only thinks that Jiang Baoyu is trying to put more pressure on her, but what does her future have to do with him?

Even if she, Jiang Baoyu, is good-looking, he, Zhao Ganming, would not dare to touch that woman in the palace.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, Jiang Baoyu had already taken out several blank receipts, handed them to him, and said with a smile: "All the expenses of the Nursing Home during this period will be paid by the lower officials. OK.

However, Xiaguan always thinks that everyone is really good, so I have to ask adults to help me to record this money in the account of Duzhisi, and it is right to regard it as being paid by Duzhisi. "

"Are you going out alone?"

"Yes."

Seeing Zhao Ganming's hesitation, Jiang Baoyu continued to laugh and said, "If your lord agrees, the officials can sign these receipts in person.

But even if the adults do not agree, the lower officials will donate the money themselves, but they will spread the word later, I am afraid that it will damage the face of our Du Zhisi and indirectly the emperor. "

After hearing these words, Zhao Ganming's eyes brightened and then darkened.

Although the nursing homes are for the poor, the food and drink expenses of so many poor people add up to an unknown amount.

More importantly, although Jiang Baoyu wanted to pay the money himself, it had to be recorded in Du Zhisi's account, wasn't he giving him money in disguise?

It happened that he was still worried that he could not make up the money he borrowed, so this female official came to the door by herself?
If she was really kind, she would be much more acquainted than Nangong Lin.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Qianming couldn't help but sized up Jiang Baoyu again. Seeing that she was laughing at him all the time, looking like she was going to win, he subconsciously touched his mustache and pondered.

Seeing that he still had doubts, Jiang Baoyu couldn't help sighing and said: "It seems that my lord still can't trust the lower officials. Then there's nothing I can do. Originally, the Emperor Chongyang was going to host a banquet for thousands of seniors for the refugees from the major nursing homes in Shendu this year. Xiaguan is about to use this banquet to flex his muscles and return to the palace as soon as possible.

I often heard my father mention that Mr. Zhao is in charge of the allocation and withdrawal of the officials' wealth in Shendu, and he is a person who can be friends with. The next official wanted to use this opportunity to ask Mr. Zhao to show his face in front of the emperor. "

As Jiang Baoyu said, he stood up suddenly, flung off his sleeves, and was about to leave.

"Since my lord still has concerns about the words of the lower official, it is better for the lower official to donate money this time with a high profile. But in this way, the matter of showing his face in front of the emperor at the Banquet of Thousands of Seniors is completely nothing to Mr. Zhao son."

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Qianming immediately called Jiang Baoyu to stop, frowned and said, "The Banquet for Thousands of Seniors? Is it for the refugees? How can I not know about such a big event?"

Jiang Baoyu pulled his lips, sat back on the chair again, and said in a mysterious way: "Your Excellency, of course you don't know, after all, the official came straight to you right after he came out of the palace.

It always takes time for the head of Tianyi to deliver the decree to Zhongshu Province, to draft the decree there, and then to issue the decree everywhere. "

Jiang Baoyu's words were half-truths and half-truths, which always made Zhao Qianming suspicious, but he didn't dare to disbelieve him completely, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Fortunately, at this moment, someone from outside came to spread the word, saying that the order of Zhongshu Ling had come.

Zhao Qianming was shocked, and looked at Jiang Baoyu hurriedly.

Jiang Baoyu laughed with him and said: "The lower official has a special status. It is inconvenient for others to know what we two just said. It is better not to go out to attract attention. Master Zhao, please feel free. The lower official will just wait inside."

Zhao Ganming didn't want to keep the people from Zhongshu Province waiting for a long time, so he got up and went out in a hurry to receive the order.

After about half an hour, I hurriedly wiped my sweat and came back from the outside.

"Jiang Dianyi, Master Jiang, Master Jiang, save me!"

Jiang Baoyu waited impatiently in the inner room, and had studied the tea puppet on Zhao Qianming's table several times. Now that he saw Zhao Qianming come back in a hurry, he knew that the imperial decree he received must be related to the banquet of thousands of old men. Talk about things, [-]% is sure.

But she still pretended not to know, when Zhao Qianming came in, she looked over with a confused face, and said with a smile, "Why are you so anxious, sir?"

How can Zhao Qianming care about other things at the moment?

Just now people from Zhongshu Province came to pass the decree, saying that the emperor will hold a banquet for thousands of old people in the palace, telling him to control the expenses of the nursing home, not to be compared with the private nursing home, and lost The face of the emperor.

He also said that the Nursing Home should rehearse some good shows, so that the feast of thousands of elders should be grand and colorful to thank the emperor, and it must not be lost to those in the Folk Nursing Home.

This adds up to the inside and outside, and it is not a small expense.

He had already moved all the money deducted from the nursing home to other places. Seeing that Chongyang was only half a month away, asking him to take out so much silver to make up for the shortfall was to force him to vomit blood.

But if he can't get it out and loses the emperor's face at the Thousand Seniors Banquet, then he will die.

So there happens to be a "idiot" Jiang Baoyu here who wants to pay his bad debts with his own money. Shouldn't he hurry up and catch him?

"Master Jiang, don't talk about it so much. You just said that you want to help your brother through the difficulties and pay for the winter clothes for the refugees. Does it still count?"

When Zhao Ganming walked in front of Jiang Baoyu, he was already wheezing and panting, as if he was afraid that Jiang Baoyu, a "little fool", would react suddenly and regret it while he was away, so he ran all the way back.

Looking at it, Jiang Baoyu's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and he said with a smile: "Of course it counts."

As she said that, she also poured a cup of tea for Zhao Qianming and said, "Isn't it just a matter of a little money? Look, it scares your lord? As long as the next official can safely complete the tasks assigned by the palace this time, he will leave the nursing home as soon as possible." The ghostly place where the birds don't shit, the scenery returns to the palace.

It's just spending some money, but it's nothing to my Jiang family. "

"The Jiang family?"

Zhao Ganming was stunned, and quickly reacted: "Uncle Yongfu's residence?"

"Hey, my lord's eyes."

Jiang Baoyu looked at Zhao Qianming's facial expression, and saw that he seemed to have no doubts about his intentions, so he continued: "If you don't come here, you don't want to be rude. Since your lord wants this official to help you, you should also help him." Just a favor."

Zhao Qianming's eyes were slightly dazed, and he gradually flinched.

But Jiang Baoyu laughed loudly and said, "don't worry, my lord, I'm not asking you to kill people and set fires, but I'm asking you to keep the matter of donating money from the lower officials secret, and only say that everything is arranged by Du Zhisi, and the lower officials are just trying their best to cooperate." Duzhisi is just doing things."

Zhao Ganming was a little confused by Jiang Baoyu's words, and he frowned unconsciously.

As the head of Shendu Commercial Firm, Yong Fubo often dealt with the Ministry of Households because of tax matters, but the Jiang family has always only been close to the Shangshu of the Ministry of Households, and they don't have frequent contact with such a small master like him.

However, he also heard that the Jiang family had a newly promoted female official recently, and it seemed that she was doing well in the palace.

I thought it was the one in front of me.

Just donating such a large amount of silver, but not greedy for any credit, and giving all the credit to Du Zhisi?

Although doing so would be of great benefit to him, but is it really worth so much for him to be a Duzhi chief from the fifth rank, so can Yongfu Bo's mansion spend so much effort?

(End of this chapter)