Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 245 Wrong Guess
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao reacted strongly and immediately expressed her opposition.

She had heard that Jiang Baoyu was dishonest, and was worried that she would tamper with the colorful clothes, so she had to go to this hellish place to see the refugees put on those colorful clothes with her own eyes, and even send troops to escort them into the palace.

How could it be possible for Jiang Baoyu to touch these clothes at this moment?

"No, you must not show it to her!"

"This?"

Jiang Baoyu raised his eyebrows, pretending to be puzzled.

The housekeeper of the Zhao residence was also taken aback by Mrs. Zhao, feeling that she was a little too nervous.

But he also didn't understand Jiang Baoyu's approach. The clothes were clearly sent to Zhao's house, so why did they pretend to check them?
"Jiang Dianyi is suspecting that my family will make a fake?"

"Of course I don't dare."

Jiang Baoyu showed embarrassment, and wanted to say something more, but the housekeeper of Zhao's house said impatiently: "Then don't say anything, you were the ones who said it was too late, and now you are the ones who want to check and delay time , I think your nursing home is sincerely embarrassing us, if you really don't want to accept these colorful clothes, we just take them away."

The steward of Zhao's house started to make gestures as he spoke, and it was Nan Gonglin who personally stepped forward to make amends to Mrs. Zhao.

"Jiang Dianyi has just arrived here and is not sensible. Please don't be as knowledgeable as Madam Zhao. It is important to let the refugees wear these colorful clothes and enter the palace to perform for the emperor."

Mrs. Zhao didn't really want to take the colorful clothes away, of course she gave them a step and went down, so she asked the housekeeper of Zhao's house to send out the clothes, urged the refugees to put on the clothes, and hurriedly drove people on the road, went to the palace.

Before leaving, Mrs. Zhao came out of the carriage and said, "Deacon Nangong, anyway, you are on the way, why don't you go with my carriage. It just so happens that my lord is here today, so you can catch up on the old days."

Jiang Baoyu then nodded at Nangong Lin, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, let's go first. After the officials have finished handling the affairs here, they can enter the palace on their own."

After Nangong Lin and Mrs. Zhao left, Jiang Baoyu called Yin Shiyu to question him carefully.

"What about things?"

Yin Shiyu gave a ghostly smile, and said confidently: "According to your lord's instructions, lie down in the warehouse of the Zhao Mansion."

Jiang Baoyu nodded in satisfaction, and praised: "You did it beautifully. Hurry up and send a letter to the merchants of the colorful clothes, saying that the Zhao family will give him money, and let him come to pick it up around noon."

"okay!"

Yin Shiyu left after receiving the message.

Jiang Baoyu went out by himself, went to Mingyue Tower, had someone deliver a letter to the Jiang family, and went to the palace by himself in a carriage.

This banquet of thousands of seniors was originally hosted by Uncle Yong Fu, but after the emperor found out, he cut off the wind and brought a folk banquet of thousands of seniors to the palace.

And because Uncle Yongfu also has a title now and is inextricably linked with the emperor, the Ministry of Household Affairs considered many things and asked Uncle Yongfu to be the guest of honor at this feast of thousands of seniors, and to talk with the emperor.

Jiang Baoyu had prepared so many things in order to encourage the emperor to hold this feast of thousands of seniors. Recently, even the empress, who never cared much about state affairs, paid special attention to this banquet of thousands of seniors.

The emperor was already gearing up, and was extremely looking forward to what kind of good show would appear in the future.

So as soon as he heard that almost all the refugees from the Nursing Home had arrived, and all the officials were waiting on the spot, he couldn't wait to lead the concubines out, and even grabbed Yong Fubo by his side to talk with him.

"I heard that in the past two years, your heart has become much calmer than before. Instead of grabbing money, you have put more energy into helping the world and saving the people?"

Uncle Yongfu was not guilty, he was even a little yin and yang, glanced at Shui Lige next to the emperor from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "We have to rely on Hong En, the empress empress, to let the grass-roots retreat from the position of the imperial merchants, so that we will be able to do so." Energy to do more.”

Shui Lige couldn't help rolling her eyes.

It was only after the Jiang family donated tens of millions of taels of silver to Shui Hanzhou to build the Guangling Canal that she realized that Uncle Yongfu had a close relationship with the emperor. Bo completely pushed to the side of the emperor.

As long as she sees two people together now, there are only four words in her mind: collusion.

According to the banquet process, the emperor and the empress had to walk in front of the teams of the nursing homes, so that the refugees had the opportunity to look up to Long Yan and express their gratitude.

At the same time, the emperor and empress would also give the old man dogwood, chrysanthemum wine and Chongyang cake to show respect for the old man.

At this moment, the emperor came to the people, and at a glance, they were all people, but according to the different clothes, there were nearly ten teams.

In one of the teams wearing blue clothes, the refugees were full of energy, their faces were fair, and their clothes were clean and neat. The team in Tsing Yi should be my nursing home, right?"

Everyone looked over there, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with the emperor's words.

If you look around, you can only count the people in this team who are the best dressed and have the most ruddy complexion. If they are not from the Royal Sanitarium, who else could it be?
Only the Minister of the Household Department's face was black and messy, and he reported to the emperor tremblingly: "Return to everyone, the person in Tsing Yi came from the Jiang Family Nursing Home."

The emperor's face turned blue, and he turned his head and glanced at Yong Fubo.

Uncle Yong Fu was also a little embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "It's rare to come to the palace once, everyone wants to dress more energetically, the grass-roots are their parents, how can we not meet this small request?"

After he finished speaking, a concubine under Concubine Shu immediately sneered: "It is said that the Jiang family, as the richest man in Dayan, is as rich as a country, and this concubine has seen it today."

"Cough cough!"

Although the emperor felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't want people to criticize Uncle Yongfu face to face.

What's more, what this concubine said was not a good thing.

The co-author is that the treatment of the Royal Sanitarium is not as good as that of the Jiang family?
After he coughed and warned, he immediately looked at the team in pure red and black clothes not far away. Although the clothes didn't look as good as those of the Jiang family, at least they were more energetic.

Everyone has hale and hearty eyes, sits upright, and is full of momentum, which makes people not dare to underestimate them at a glance.

The emperor felt that he could do it again, and pointed his finger over there and said: "The team over there should be my nursing home, and this time it can't be wrong."

The surrounding concubines also nodded, and some even laughed and praised: "As the saying goes, a poor man can't be short-sighted, in terms of spirit, he has to come from our Royal Nursing Home to look good.

The bad thing is that everyone came out to hold a banquet for thousands of old people in this nursing home, so that those nursing homes that are not popular among the people can take a good look at what is called a standard. "

This concubine was talking here, but the Hubu Shangshu standing next to him turned purple, and said in his heart: "Ancestor, you can shut up quickly, I don't know how to make you happy."

(End of this chapter)