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【Hangover, I don’t feel hungry at all, and I feel a little nauseous. 】

Stepping out of Aunt Zhao's small courtyard, hearing the cry not weakening, but a little louder, Sun Shaozong could only sigh helplessly.

He was so frightened just now, it was easy for Jia Zheng to loosen up a bit, but he didn't want to be snarled by Aunt Zhao's howling.

"Master Sun."

While thinking about what to do next, a person suddenly turned out from behind the shade of the tree, but it was the maid Yuchao next to Mrs. Wang.

Yu Chuan approached and gave a deep salute, and then his gaze flicked between the courtyards of Sun Shaozong and Aunt Zhao, full of inquisitiveness.

Sun Shaozong shook his head at her and asked about Mrs. Wang's behavior.

"It is at my wife's order that I would like to invite an adult to talk over." Yu Chuan said, and gave a slight blessing: "Sir, please come with me."

No words all the way.

After traveling a short distance, I arrived at the three penthouses near the Rongxi Hall.

Before Sun Shaozong arrived at the door, there was a maid who had come in and told her, so Mrs. Wang couldn't wait to greet her-there were also Aunt Xue and Li Wan who accompanied her.

This combination is really...

Sun Shaozong didn't dare to look more, he rushed forward and bowed to salute, but before he could speak, he was supported by Mrs. Wang and asked urgently: "Nephew, did that old thing ever let go?"

"This one……"

Sun Shaozong pushed me, the hope on Madam Wang's face suddenly dimmed, and she let go of her hands slumping, and her eyes instantly turned red.

When Sun Shaozong saw this, he said hurriedly: "But my nephew just thought of someone, so he should be able to say that he moved the uncle."

"Who is it?!"

Mrs. Wang became excited again.

Sun Shaozong said confidently: "This person is far away in the sky, close to the eye..."

"Bah~!"

‘I don’t know why’, Aunt Xue took a sip, and when Madam Wang subconsciously turned her head and looked over, she blushed and hung her head again.

Fortunately, Mrs. Wang was eager to save her son and didn't think deeply, she rushed to ask: "Who is it? Even if Erlang tells it, I will invite him no matter how difficult it is to ask for it!"

"It's not that difficult."

Sun Shaozong shook his head and said: "This person is not another person, it is the uncle of the mansion, as long as he is willing to come forward and confess the righteousness, things will be solved."

"Uncle?"

Mrs. Wang couldn't help being taken aback. Because the long room and the second room were not in harmony, she looked down on Jia She the most, so she never thought of asking Jia She for help.

However, now that Sun Shaozong awakens, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels fit.

This mansion is the most able to check and balance Jia Zheng, naturally it is the old lady.

But this big killer has also been ill in bed lately. Baoyu is unwilling to aggravate her condition, and Madam Wang cannot afford to make her mother-in-law seriously ill.

Therefore, neither mother nor son can use this trump card.

But Jia She is different. With the current situation, even if he doesn't take the matter out, relying on his eldest brother's identity and playing the name of filial piety will be enough to suppress Jia Zheng and Aunt Zhao.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang nodded as if she had first awakened in a dream: "Yes, yes, this matter should have happened to the uncle, so I will find him!"

As he said, he didn't care about any etiquette, and hurriedly went straight to the Dongkuayuan.

The maids and women also followed for more than a half, leaving only Aunt Xue and Li Wan's servants, and Sun Shaozong stared at them for a long time.

…………

Before the two brothers Jia She and Jia Zheng could discuss the results, Sun Shaozong left the Rongguo Mansion first.

After all, there was a barbarian who blocked the door and made trouble yesterday. In this troubled time, his second-in-command is not always good at asking for leave.

But when I arrived near the Yamen, I didn't see the group of Jurchens yesterday-Hong Jiu, who was the temporary guard at the door, said that he seemed to have gone to the Ministry of Rites.

It seems that among these Jurchens, there are also a few clever ones who know that the key to the matter is not what to do with Dali Temple, but the positioning of the Houjin mission by the court.

If you regard him as an envoy of a country, Dali Temple is at best suggesting the imperial court to expel the injured and arrested Ah Lin Qitu.

Conversely, if the court refuses to recognize the Kingdom of Houjin, then the case can naturally only be handled according to the rules.

Of course, not everyone can think of this. At least many people, led by You Shaoqing and Li Wenshan, think that the Jurchen Tartar moved to the battlefield because he was afraid of Sun Shaozong's unparalleled courage.

For this reason, at the lunch table at noon, Li Wenshan was still very disappointed and sighed: "Sure enough, it is useless to be a scholar!"

"Brother Li, where is this?"

Sun Shaozong vaguely said: "When the "Faculty Popularization to the Countryside" is approved, I can point to you to take the lead in compiling textbooks-who dares to say that scholars are useless, I will not agree to the first one."

As he said, he stretched his chopsticks to the crystal pork knuckle in the middle of the dining table.

After cutting the glutinous pig skin, the rich and crystal-clear soup dripped out, and when the shrimp underneath was soaked, it was wrapped in the cut skin and meat, and it tasted indescribably delicious and rich.

The best place at the foot of the world, the cafeteria in this yamen, dare not make any delicacies. If you want to please the leader, you can only do tricks on ordinary ingredients.

Only in this way, this pork and mutton is the most authentic.

However, Li Wenshan obviously has no appetite, so he used chopsticks to comb his beard under his jaw~lightnovelpub.net~ and muttered to himself: "Speaking of "Practicing Law to the Countryside", it’s been half a month. There should be a message? How can you not even hear the wind?"

As he said, he looked at Sun Shaozong anxiously: "Should you not be left by your Majesty?"

"It shouldn't. It's a good thing to benefit the country and the people. Even if there are some flaws, it should be discussed at the court meeting."

Sun Shaozong casually perfunctory, but his heart is like a mirror-the cabinet has been selected repeatedly, the king of the DPRK and the emperor, what else is there to worry about "Principling the Law to the Country"?

It is estimated that this plan will not be implemented until the dust settles on the second assistant candidate.

perhaps……

It is time to find an opportunity to communicate with Xue Pan's old husband. If he can be persuaded to use "Principling Law to the Country" as the main political achievement after taking office, he will surely achieve the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

"correct."

After chatting for a few words of "Pulse the Law to the Countryside", Li Wenshan turned around and remembered before him again: "That hurt Liaodong Tartar, when are you going to live?"

"No hurry, let's lock the bucket for a few days."

Sun Shaozong said disapprovingly: "Isn't this the case that the Procuratorate sent a few more cases over the past two days? You have to pay attention to how you come first."

As he was talking, Zhao Nan came in with the invitation outside. Before he could speak, Sun Shaozong recognized the style of the invitation.

Invitation from the Prince's Mansion?

Could it be because of Xu Ge being blocked from entering the cabinet?

Just listen to Zhao Nan's report: "Master, His Royal Highness ordered someone to send an invitation, inviting you to go to the Sun Ji Restaurant to celebrate your birthday together on the 23rd of this month."

It turned out to be for this.

Gee~

Now the gift is a bit troublesome. It can't be too shabby, nor can it go over the gift from the prince.

Either...

Send someone to communicate with the princess in advance?

. Nine Heavens God Emperor