The days when I fished in Daming

"Okay, now it's gone!"

"Ah, I have one more thing that needs His Highness's permission."

Zhu Biao stroked his forehead, wondering why Zheng Xiong had so many troubles, so he asked helplessly.

"If there is anything else, let's talk about it together!"

"This official is trembling, and you know that life safety and personal problems cannot be guaranteed."

Zheng Xiong rubbed his hands together, paused for a moment, then continued with a sullen face.

"That's why I want to ask His Highness for a gold medal to avoid death. It would be even better if there is a gold medal to avoid death. I want to ask for some."

Zhu Biao was surprised by Zheng Xiong's brain circuit.

Old Zhu sent a lot of death-free gold medals, and I sent one to Zheng Xiongzai, no problem.

There has never been a precedent for exempting from playing gold medals. This is a first of its kind!

And get some death-free gold medals, plus free-play gold medals.

What, you want to make trouble!It's still the kind of big deal!
None of them are enough of a disaster, but wholesale ones are needed?

Zhu Biao looked suspiciously at the hopeful Zheng Xiong, and after a while he put away his scattered thoughts and said.

"If you want to avoid death, Gu can get you a gold medal. Now that Liaodong is subordinated, Naha will come to the capital to accept the surrender in a few days. This is not a problem."

"It's fine if you don't get the gold medal. There is no such precedent. If you really violate some taboo, I will say something nice to you. What do you think?"

To be honest, it's not that great, although Lao Zhu is a dirty job, he will set up a benevolent person for Zhu Biao, and if Zhu Biao says good things, Lao Zhu will give him a certain amount of face.

But this is illusory, but I dare not pin all my hopes on Zhu Biao, so I replied immediately.

"I still hope to have a written guarantee, otherwise I always feel that it is not at ease. I have offended a lot of people, and I was beaten not once or twice, so please be considerate of me once or twice, Your Highness."

This is the shadow that was cast out!

The reason for this is understandable.

"As you said, you can't be the master alone, but you can report to my father and emperor. It all depends on your majesty."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"I have nothing else to do, I will go back to the mansion and wait for the good news from His Highness."

"It's still early! Are you going back now?"

Seeing Zhu Biao's slightly surprised expression, Zheng Xiong smiled mysteriously.

"Actually, it's the same whether there are ministers or not. It's just that everyone does different things, and the final results are completely different."

"If I want to do something in the government office, I can't do without money, and I can't do without some security."

"So before this, I still want to proceed step by step, so that even if there is a fault, it will not be a big mistake, and life is safe, which is the greatest good thing."

Kunning Palace, the residence of Empress Ma, Lao Zhu frowned and said.

"Zheng Xiong really said that?"

"Well, Erchen thinks it's justifiable. After returning from the border, he was beaten several times. It's understandable to have lingering fears."

As soon as Lao Zhu slapped the table, his anger came up in a flash.

It's not about Zheng Xiong wanting the gold medal, that's not important, the right to explain is up to him, no matter how much it is.

What can't be tolerated is that Zheng Xiong uses lazy administration as a threat.

In Lao Zhu's view, this is the basic conduct of an official.

It is best to be like an old scalper who eats grass, plows the land, and milks milk without asking for much in return.

Corruption is unbearable, and laziness is also unacceptable. Zuo Cheng Wang Guangyang is the best example. No one should be offended.

Lazy administration speaks so naturally, this is what is truly unbearable.

"Go back and tell him that we have plenty of people tomorrow, and there are people to do everything, and there is no shortage of him."

"We're not used to him yet, if we can't do it, just get out and go home and be his son-in-law. We won't stop him."

This is still a lot of angry words, if you really want to deal with Zheng Xiong, you will directly order, and you will not ask Zhu Biao to bring words.

Empress Ma understood clearly from the sidelines, embraced Zhu Xiongying, acted as a peacemaker, and calmed Lao Zhu's anger.

"You man, why are you angry with a child?"

"Besides, if you want to rectify the administration of officials, you can't get rid of this person by killing chickens to make an example of monkeys!"

"As far as you do these things with him, let alone Zheng Xiong, even I can't stand it."

"I'm scared by you, I'm not surprised at all."

"This kid is a person who does things, and he is not afraid of offending others. If you still want him to do things, restrain yourself and don't chill his heart."

"Indeed, Erchen also thinks it's too much."

Zhu Biao's magic knife made Lao Zhu's expression stagnate, he touched his nose unconsciously, and said in embarrassment.

"You think so too, have we gone too far?"

"Ah."

Well, even his own son is not on his side, Lao Zhu finally recognized the reality, and his anger dissipated.

But he still said bluntly.

"Hmph, it's wrong for him to threaten us. If you don't show him some strength, we will be in trouble in the future."

"What the father said is that you calm down."

Zhu Biao didn't argue, didn't add fuel to the fire, and affirmed according to Lao Zhu's words.

Seeing that Lao Zhu's temper had eased a lot, Empress Ma continued.

"Doesn't Zheng Xiong still want to make money with the standard? Give him what you want, and see how he is doing. If you don't meet expectations, you're punishing him."

Not a family, do not enter the door.

It seems to be talking to Zheng Xiong, or to put the words first, as long as it is really valuable, then everything is easy to say.

Bringing Zhu Biao to make money can be said to be exactly what he wanted.

Anyway, Queen Ma was very happy.

The same is true of Lao Zhu.

There is no reason for an old father to refuse to offer benefits to the eldest son.

"Okay, just listen to you two and give him a chance."

"We have agreed to the conditions mentioned. There is no precedent for exempting from playing gold medals, and we are not planning to set this precedent. However, there are gold medals to avoid death, and we can also give him a guarantee that we will not beat him easily."

"These, you go back and tell him."

"Yes, Father."

Lao Zhu's anger disappeared invisible under the influence of Zhu Biao and Queen Ma.

After Zhu Biao went back, he summoned Zheng Xiong and told Zheng Xiong the good news.

With Lao Zhu's guarantee, Zheng Xiong immediately beamed with joy.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty, I will be so heartbroken that I will repay the Holy Grace."

"Well, do it well, we won't treat you badly."

"Well, I still have a small request, I don't know if His Highness can agree to it."

Make an inch of it, open a dyeing room if you give it some color, my old man is right, if you don’t give me a lesson, you will really go to heaven.

"You said."

"Can the salary not be punished, the whole family lives on this salary!"

"roll."

"Come on, Your Highness, please pay attention to rest, and I won't bother you."

Being kicked out of Zhu Biao's Prince's Mansion, Zheng Xiong didn't care at all.

On the contrary, he was quite happy, with a feeling that his scheme had succeeded.

Squinting his eyes, he slowly returned to the Hou Mansion.

There is nothing to do with a little time, so it is better to go home and sleep, and make up your energy to fight again tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)