Chapter 730: Forged Identity!
Sun Daoning was half-believing and half-doubting, always feeling that Chen Guanlou was talking nonsense and disturbing his train of thought. However, thinking carefully, what the other party said was not entirely unreasonable.
Chen Guanlou took the opportunity to climb up the pole. "Old Sun, have you forgotten my background? To inquire about the Marquis of Nanshan Mansion, to inquire about the early things of the late emperor, no one is more convenient than me. In the capital, no one is more familiar with the secrets inside than the noble families. Come, you approve the slip, approve more, don't just approve grain and grass, approve some silver money too. Inquiring about news, leave it to me. I guarantee to let you avoid the fire pit and successfully get out."
Sun Daoning laughed angrily.
This is coercion!
Properly coercion!
"If you don't approve more, you won't inquire."
"That's not possible! However, after inquiring, I will tell you selectively. How many percent to tell you depends on your sincerity."
Sun Daoning bit his back teeth. "You had better be able to inquire clearly. If this official really jumps into the fire pit, I will pull you as a cushion before I die."
"Old Sun, you are using a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's belly, which is very boring. Eh, this is right, approve the slip, you are good, I am good, everyone is good. Give me three or five days, I guarantee to inquire about the matter clearly. Even the color of the underwear worn by the ancestors of the Marquis of Nanshan Mansion, I will inquire about it for you."
"Go, go, go! This official is not a hooligan; what do I know the color for. Talking nonsense all day long." Sun Daoning was angry. He doubted what kind of image he was in Chen Guanlou's mind.
He didn't covet the eighteen-year-old girl, but ran to covet the eighty-year-old woman; he was crazy.
Can't anyone cure Chen Guanlou's mouth?
Chen Guanlou took the approved slip, happily left, and found someone to handle the official document. After that, he took the official document, called the prison guard, and went to transport grain and grass, and went to the silver treasury to collect silver money.
To prevent the people in the Ministry of Justice treasury from cheating, he specifically called the group of ancestors in logistics.
In this way, the Heavenly Prison could have a fat New Year.
Up and down cheered, all praising Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen for having a way, going to the Ministry of Justice once and being able to ask for the grain, grass, and silver that had been owed before.
What is ability?
This is ability!
What is the way of being an official?
This is the way of being an official!
When Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen is the Jiang Jiang Yucheng, no one in the Heavenly Prison is unconvinced. A superior who can ask for money is absolutely an excellent superior who satisfies most people.
No matter how capable a person is, if they can't ask for money, they are a fart!
The officialdom is so realistic.
Everything speaks with money!
Chen Guanlou finished the last major event of the Heavenly Prison before the end of the year and began to get busy preparing New Year goods. Every household had to be sent, lonely elderly people also had to be sent a copy, and important figures who did things for the clan also had to express their heart. The neighbors who came and went more often, the aunts who helped him clean, sweep, and cook on weekdays, all had a copy of New Year gifts.
And the stewards and servants of the two large mansions, everyone had a share.
Anyway, he was responsible for paying, and the specific handling was handed over to the butler of the three-entry large mansion.
On the side of the Hou Fu, on this afternoon, he personally carried a precious New Year gift to the door, naming the Great Butler to see him.
The Great Butler invited him to the small study, and after receiving the New Year gift, he enthusiastically greeted him for dinner. He immediately ordered the kitchen to set up a table of wine and dishes.
"Then I won't be polite!"
"In the Hou Fu, just treat it as your own home, don't be an outsider. Knowing that you like to eat the dishes made by the Hou Fu chef, the old man specifically ordered the chef to take out his housekeeping skills. For this reason, the work of stewing soup for the old lady was handed over to other chefs to handle."
"Oh my, how can this be done. The old lady is such a noble person, that is the ancestor of the mansion, how can I change the chef because of me. Can't do it, can't do it. If this spreads out, it will be said that I am light and don't understand things."
"Don't worry! If the old lady knows it's you coming, she will definitely be happy!" The Great Butler asked him not to have psychological burdens. The Hou Fu had contradictions, but at the moment, all contradictions were hidden in the depths. On the surface, everyone was harmonious, and the old lady's treatment of people was becoming more and more kind.
Because everyone was clear that the life and death of the whole family were all pinned on the eldest master. The eldest master is good, only then is it really good.
The contradictions of trivial matters on weekdays were all endured. This is not the time to make internal strife.
Besides, the old lady drank soup, and only drank two mouthfuls. The rest all entered the stomachs of the servants.
Chen Guanlou was polite twice, and that was it.
First, play chess!
When the wine and dishes were set up, the two pushed cups and changed cups, chatting blindly from heaven to earth.
Chen Guanlou took the opportunity to pull the topic to the Marquis of Nanshan Mansion.
"Two days ago, I went to the Ministry of Justice to ask for money and chatted with the Heavenly Official of the Ministry of Justice. It seems that the palace doesn't look pleasing to the Marquis of Nanshan, and wants to move? Is this true?"
"Move the Marquis of Nanshan, are you sure?"
"I'm not sure! I just heard two sentences, so I asked you, old man. You are well-informed, what is the origin of the Marquis of Nanshan Mansion, and have you offended the Emperor before?"
"Nonsense!" The Great Butler scolded fiercely, "The Marquis of Nanshan Mansion has been more low-key than anyone else for decades, neither going to court nor serving, and the descendants are not officials. Just guarding the ancestral property to live. Even so, the Emperor still cares about it. They Song family are truly greedy and want to swallow an elephant!"
There is a big article inside!
Chen Guanlou was too curious.
"You old man, tell me in detail, okay?"
"You tell the old man first, how did Sun Daoning say it?"
"Master Sun said, there is no money in the palace, His Majesty had a crooked idea, and wanted to hit the idea of the Marquis of Nanshan Mansion. It is said that the Marquis of Nanshan Mansion knows the address of the treasure of the Great Yu Dynasty. Is there really a treasure of the Great Yu Dynasty?"
Chen Guanlou was too curious about the treasure. Treasure map, treasure hunting, is everyone's dream, everyone fantasizes about a journey related to treasure. Even if nothing is gained, at least the process is happy, proving that one is awesome.
"If there really was a treasure, it would have been dug up eight hundred years ago, and it wouldn't wait for the Emperor to care." The Great Butler sneered repeatedly, very disdainful.
"Then why does the Emperor want to target the Marquis of Nanshan Mansion? Just because his family is the mother's clan of the Prince of Cheng?"
"Dog-shit mother's clan!"
Once again, Chen Guanlou received a violent impact.
What kind of thing!
Can the mother's clan matter be faked?
This is impossible!
There must be inside information!
"You old man, don't say half and leave half! Say it quickly, what is going on? Is the Marquis of Nanshan Mansion not the mother's clan of the Prince of Cheng? This can't be! Things recorded officially can also be mixed up."
The Great Butler saw him so eager, but laughed instead. "It's been decades, and it doesn't matter if I tell you. Those who knew the truth back then, I guess there aren't many left alive.
The previous generation of the Prince of Cheng was truly unlucky; I don't know if it was because of the body itself, or if he was drugged, in short, he couldn't give birth. Privately, he sought many secret recipes and found many folk doctors.
The previous generation of the Prince of Cheng couldn't trust the imperial doctors in the palace at all, suspecting that the illness of not being able to give birth was caused by that group of imperial doctors. Eh, the Prince of Cheng really found a way and became pregnant with a folk medical woman.
This child is the current Prince of Cheng. After birth, in order to give the child a legitimate identity, he was recorded under the name of the princess consort, forging the fact that the princess consort was the birth mother." ===== CHAPTER 731 =====
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