Chapter 219 Consensus

(Two consecutive issuance, ask for a monthly ticket.) Chapter 219 Consensus

In the pavilion in the back garden of the British Mansion Beyuan, Zhengnanfang, Zhang Lun cooked wine and waited. He built a small pavilion built on the rockery and looked around. After the snow in the garden, the beautiful scenery came into his eyes. The snow-white plum blossoms were red, which was very pleasant.

Song Nan picked up the stairs and looked up to Zhang Lun, who stood up in the pavilion and greeted him: "Little father-in-law, the new atmosphere of the New Year, Song Nan is giving you a New Year call."

Zhang Lun's attitude towards Song Nan has also improved since he picked up a credit. What's more, with the improvement of Song Nan's status, Song Nan in front of him is no longer a small hundred households when he first met, but the governor of Jinyiwei North Town, which can't be underestimated.

"I'm afraid you don't mean it. If I don't invite you to come, you won't come." Zhang Lun smiled and arched his hand.

Song Nan stepped into the pavilion and laughed and said, "This is wrong for me. I think that there must be a lot of high-ranking officials in the government during the National Festival. I am a small appeasement. Why come here to join in the fun? I thought about waiting for a few days before visiting, but I didn't want to blame the young master.

Zhang Lun laughed and said, "It's always reasonable, but this time you guessed wrong. The festival of our government is the most cleanst time. The old man does not like the gathering of guests. All the congratulatory people are in the inner city and are received by others. The old man and I must enjoy leisure in other courtyards."

Song Nan smiled and said, "It's sad that no one cares about it. I didn't expect that the door court is also annoying. This reminds me of a sentence: the troubles of rich and powerful people will never understand."

Zhang Lun pointed to Song Nan and smiled, "Don't be pretentious. You are proud of the spring breeze now. I'm afraid the threshold has been broken."

Song Nan smiled and said, "I have my rules. After the annual leave, I will hold a group visit in the government office. Everyone will go to the group visit to pay a New Year's visit. They are not allowed to talk at home. Finally, when I have a free time, I don't want to accompany those guys to make trouble."

Zhang Lun said, "Look, it's exposed. It turns out that the reason why you don't come to me is that you think it's tasteless and hateful to talk to me, right?"

Song Nan sat down, untied his mantle and handed it to the servant of the state government standing beside him. He rubbed his hands on the hot basin beside him and smiled, "How can the little prince complain like a complaining woman? We are not outsiders. How can we be treated equally with others?"

Zhang Lun rolled his eyes and felt depressed, but there was no way to refute it. Even the old man acquiesced in the matter between his sister and Song Nan. The sister did not go home all night. Everyone must have stayed in Song's house. If this is an outsider, isn't it a little cover-up?

Zhang Lun sat down speechlessly. Song Nan looked at the rolling bones in the pot*: "What kind of meat is this? Why is it a little strange?"

Zhang Lun picked up the chopsticks and put a small celadon bowl in front of Song Nan and said, "Eat it."

Song Nan picked it up and looked at it for a long time and didn't see the reputation. He took a bite. An indescribable taste filled his mouth, a little sour, some sweet, some bitter, some rushed, and a little salty; it tasted like beef, but not very similar.

"What's the name?" Song Nan frowned.

Zhang Lun said mysteriously, "human flesh."

Song Nan's throat, er, er, covered his mouth and pointed to Zhang Lun's face turned red; Zhang Lun laughed and patted his thighs and said with a smile, "You boy, I'm so angry that I'm really tired. It's really hard to get rid of my hatred if I don't play tricks on you today."

Song Nan said, "Liu Jinzhi is not young. He stretched out his hand to the Beijing camp. How can his husband allow him to succeed?"

Zhang Lun thought for a moment and said, "Song Nan, to tell you the truth, the old man is already very dissatisfied with Liu Jin. You obviously helped Liu Jin in this foreign court's impeachment. No matter how you explain it, you can't defend such a fact, and the old man is also very dissatisfied with you; you have also seen Liu Jin's behavior, and he is becoming more and domineering. It's okay to reach out to enter the court. Now it's time to move the Beijing camp again. Don't blame me for not reminding you that you don't stand in the wrong team.

Song Nan said, "Master, haven't you understood the whole thing? The foreign court took the blame this time. They are just coercing the emperor at all. I'm actually helping the emperor. Besides, if I am on the impeachment list of the foreign court, how can I sit back and wait to death? As for what Liu Jin did, it was really not what I wanted. I persuaded Liu Jin that day, but he insisted on not listening, so I almost turned against him. On that day, I saved Wang Shouren in public and wanted to indirectly get Dai Mill out of trouble, but these two people were stubborn. One was irrational and the other died unconsciously. I was also helpless.

Zhang Lun said, "I also heard about it, and the old man also said that if you hadn't done this, he wouldn't have tolerated you."

Song Nan said, "You don't know my current situation. Although I was promoted to the governor of Beizhen, Shi Wenyi fought with Liu Jin after he became the commander, and my situation was also extremely embarrassing. Shi Wenyi is my superior, and I can't fight against him in the Jinyiwei. A few years ago, he asked me to settle some big cases at hand, but I didn't With the consent, I have fallen out for this matter. Obviously, some officials' important cases are entrusted to Liu Jin's way. Naturally, I don't want to turn big things into small ones. Fortunately, the emperor still trusts me. I guess Liu Jin doesn't know how to arrange me in front of the emperor.

Zhang Lun nodded and said, "I'm very happy that you can put your heart on me; Zhang Lun didn't misread you."

Song Nan said, "Don't say such a thing. The first person Song Nan met when I came to the capital was the little father-in-law. The little father-in-law is decent and subverted my views on the children of Xunqi. In some aspects, I am ashamed of Song Nan. On that day, I once said that no matter how the little father-in-law looks at me, I will treat you as a good friend; Song Nan I don't have the ability. Gratitude may be one of my few advantages. I apologize again for the little princess, but I can't live up to the little princess. Anyway, even if I can't fulfill my promise to be a marquis, I will also marry the little princess. In other matters, I won't go against the little princess. As for Liu Jin's generation, I don't have to worry about my position. How can I join the eunuch? If Liu Jin is up and reaches into the regiment camp, I will definitely object if I can speak. Please rest assured.

Zhang Lun patted his thigh and said, "I just like your heart. You don't have to worry about the girl. If the old man doesn't agree, I will support you. You have been like that. What can you do besides letting the girl follow you? But this matter has become a concern of the old man. The emperor was rejected by the old man. There is no guarantee that Liu Jin will not look for another opportunity. The emperor is now confused by him. If you can say something, you have to cooperate from it, and the old man will be happy.

Song Nan thought for a moment and said, "I can't promise anything, but I will think about it. It's not a way for Liu Jin to be so big. It's time to hit him."

Zhang Lun said, "You have a lot of ideas and come up with a good way. If you need my assistance, I will definitely agree; but don't be explicit. You and I have seen Liu Jin's methods. If you are bitten back by him, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

Song Nan smiled and said, "I know, it's rare for the young master to care about me. Come on, tiger meat is rare, drinking and drinking."

Zhang Lun happily raised his glass, and the two were staggered. Zhang Lun was not good at drinking. When Song Nan was slightly drunk, the young master was already drunk.