Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 566

  The honest Fu An began to accept outside posts for Fu Tinghan.

  Fu Tinghan has few talents, and also has the identity of Zhao Hanzhang's fiancé. After the returning refugees realized that they could not do without Luoyang, someone started to send Fu Tinghan posts.

  Xie Shi has been visiting various homes during this time, in order to ease the sadness in the hearts of the refugees and make them willing to stay in Luoyang.

  Since Zhao Hanzhang published a letter of guilt and brought back the corpses of their relatives and friends from Shi Le, very few people in Luoyang wanted to leave.

  The vast majority of people have already accepted their fate and stayed.

  Since you want to stay, it is natural to live a good life.

  Fu An brought in two posts, "Lang Jun, this is a new greeting post."

  Fu Tinghan just looked up and said, "Leave it to Mr. Ji and Zhao Kuan."

  Since Fu Tinghan started receiving posts, people who couldn't find Zhao Hanzhang began to ask him, some clearly came to ask for jobs, and some came to ask for money to survive.

   These are all normal operations. Fu Tinghan will hand over all to Ji Yuan and Zhao Kuan. Before putting it aside, he will not accept these posts. He just works in the rear.

   "But the two posts are a little different."

  Fu Tinghan stopped writing and looked up, "What's the difference?"

  Fu An said: "This is called Sima Hou, and he belongs to the clan, but his ancestor was a side branch when he was the emperor, but in terms of seniority, you should call him uncle."

  Fu Tinghan frowned slightly, "What did he come to me for?"

"He wanted to ask Lang Jun and Lady Zhao to intercede and let him go out of the city," Fu An said after a pause, "I heard that his wife and children were separated from him, they were kidnapped by Shi Le's men at the time, but among the people who were redeemed by the lady. Without his wife and children, he feels that his wife and children are still alive, and he wants to find them."

   Fu Tinghan paused when he refused and asked, "Has he always wanted to leave the city?"

"Yes, a lot of people have been found recently. Xie Shi, Zhao Kuan and Ji Yuan have all been found, but no one agreed," Fu An said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked Langjun here. name."

  Fu Tinghan's mother was a princess, but Sima Hou and the princess were far apart from each other, and they could only be said to be family members with the same surname as Sima.

  Fu Tinghan pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there another letter of worship?"

  Fu An showed him, "It's a man named Gao Hui, I asked about it, he's a ranger."

  Fu Tinghan was surprised, "Ranger?"

What did the    Ranger come to him for?

   And the name is too unranged.

  Fu An was also puzzled, "I don't ask for a job, I don't ask for money, that is to say, I want to see the prince."

  Fu Tinghan thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Then see Gao Hui first and go invite someone."

  Fu An responded and went to invite someone immediately.

   Gao Hui, with a long sword on his shoulders, strolled in the courtyard, walking freely like a fish returning to living water. "

   As soon as he entered the study, he saw Fu Tinghan who was writing at his desk. He glanced calmly at the documents piled up on the desk, raised his hand in a salute, "Master Fu."

  Fu Tinghan glanced at him, put down the pen, "please sit down."

  Fu An stepped forward to bring him tea. Gao Hui found that the tea soup he had here was clear, and there were only slightly rolled tea leaves in the cup. He was slightly surprised, what is the way to eat this?

  Fu Tinghan asked straight to the point: "What's the matter with Gao Xia Shi coming to see me?"

   Gao Hui immediately calmed down and looked at Fu Tinghan calmly, "The eldest son is famous as a young man. He has both family background and talent and prestige. Why should he be subordinate to Zhao Hanzhang?"

  He came, and the person Zhao Hanzhang said he needed to find appeared.

  Fu Tinghan looked at him seriously, and said after a while: "I and she are husband and wife, husband and wife are one body, why come to talk about it?"

   "Let's not say that the eldest son and Zhao Hanzhang are not husband and wife, they are husband and wife, and there are times when they are separated." He said: "The eldest son is so virtuous and will achieve great things in the future. Why do you hide in the back house like a woman?"

  Fu Tinghan wanted to nod his head to deal with him, but he couldn't hold back and frowned: "When did I hide in the back house?"

  Which one did he do in an open and honest way?

   He glanced down at the documents on the desk, frowned and said, "You can't let me go outside when I approve official documents, under the sun, right?"

Gao Hui: "...Young Master misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I mean, Young Master has done so much, and outsiders only heard the names of Ji Yuan, Zhao Ming, Beigong Chun and others, but Young Master's reputation has not increased much. Why is this?"

  Fu Tinghan said: "Hanzhang is protecting me."

   Looking at the silly and sweet Fu Tinghan, he said: "No, son, she is restricting you, afraid that you will compete with her for power."

   Seeing that Fu Tinghan's face was not normal, Gao Hui hurriedly said: "Of course, this may not be Zhao Hanzhang's original intention, it may be Zhao's idea, but it is undeniable that her actions are indeed harming the interests of the son."

   Fame is so important, some scholars pursue fame all their lives, so in Gao Hui's view, Zhao Hanzhang's restriction of Fu Tinghan's fame is depriving him of the benefits he deserves.

   Seeing that Fu Tinghan didn't speak, Gao Hui felt that he could listen to his persuasion and said: "The eldest son should have his own power. From the previous emperor and the current difficult situation, we can see that the power can only be controlled by himself. The right to speak."

  Fu Tinghan stretched out his white hands, "Look."

   Gao Hui looked at it, puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

   "Do you think I can kill people on the battlefield with a knife in both hands?"

   Gao Hui was silent, Fu Tinghan had calluses on his fingers, which should be the calluses left by writing and archery, especially the calluses on the side of the index finger. Finally, it can be seen that he writes a lot, and he doesn't even practice arrows.

  Gao Hui paused and said, "You don't have to worry about your son, and the emperor may not be able to mount a horse to kill the enemy. As long as the son has good generals, why not have troops and horses?"

   He said: "Zhao Hanzhang is powerful, but she is only one person. She has to rely on Bei Gongchun, Xun Xiu and others to expand and fight for land."

  Fu Tinghan said blankly, "She has money, but I have neither available nor money."

  Fu Anxin, who was standing by the side, complained, if Lady Zhao was rich, where would they need their lord to do this?

   "Everyone can be cultivated. As for money," he said after a pause: "I accidentally heard outside that all the workshops in Zhao Hanzhang's hands were made by the son, and even that Liuli was made by the son in the beginning."

  Fu Tinghan paused for a while, thinking that he was implying, but in fact he said clearly: "Everything from Liulifang goes directly into the hands of the Treasure Pavilion and the merchants, and the stewards are all selected by Mr. Ji."

   "If the son can give the formula, I would like to set up another private workshop for the son, and the income from the operation can be used for the son to support."

  Fu Tinghan directly refused, "The world knows that Liuli is only from the Zhao family. We built a workshop in private, and we couldn't hide it from Jiyuan."

   "I can build a workshop in the deep mountains, and then enter the market in the name of Zhao."

Fu Tinghan looked at him with a naive expression on his face and said, "There are only one to three merchants in each place. If there is a glass that is not imported by them, you will know that it is foreign goods circulation. You want to be in the south of the Central Plains. It is basically impossible to find a large number of glazed products sold in the local area."

   Gao Hui: "...Why did the son block his way?"

  Fu Tinghan said indifferently: "I know there is a place, they can't find it no matter how."

   (end of this chapter)