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Chapter 814 Old Ginger

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    Hai Rui changed his mind and Zhao Hao was so happy that he jumped up and down, and his breakfast was especially delicious.

    Zhao Liben lost his dentures due to the triangle barley. He couldn't move his chopsticks while guarding the table of delicacies cooked by Qiaoqiao, so he could only drink some gruel to satisfy his hunger.

    The old man reminded his grandson unhappily: "Don't be too happy. Leng Bu Leng Sang, surnamed Hai, is going to die. You're still shrinking"

    It turns out that not only was he unable to eat, but he also had trouble talking.

    "Pfft" Zhao Shouye spit out a mouthful of porridge, and Zhao Hao also held his stomach and laughed.

    The maids waiting on the side have been specially trained and will not laugh unless they can't help it.

    "Why are you laughing? You have no sympathy at all. You are worse than children!" Zhao Liben was so angry that his beard stood straight up. He pointed at his little granddaughter who was immersed in eating rice and said: "Kangkang, Xiaoyun'er is not ashamed of me!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Xiao Yun¡¯er grinned and found out that she was in the process of losing her teeth and also had no front teeth.

    "Uh" The old man rolled his eyes, slapped the table and yelled at the housekeeper: "Why isn't the dentist here yet? I'm going to be angry even if I'm not hungry!"

    After saying that, he went back to the house angrily and ignored anyone again.

    ??~~

    An hour later, the dentist repaired Zhao Liben's dentures. Then the old man opened his mouth again and asked Zhao Hao with a dark face:

    "The list of candidates has been finalized, how do you plan to add Hai Rui to it?"

    "As long as someone quits, it will be fine." Zhao Hao brought a bowl of sweet tofu pudding made by Qiaoqiao to his grandfather, and said with a flattering smile: "The dentist told me not to eat hard food within three days."

    "Huh, that's pretty much it." Zhao Liben glanced at him and then calmed down a little. He ate bean curd in a thin porcelain bowl and said, "Who are you going to let out?"

    "Out of the four candidates, Mr. Xu Ge, I can try to persuade three." Zhao Hao thought: "I made an appointment with Uncle Wu to meet at the Longjiang Shipyard in the afternoon. I'll try to persuade him first."

    "You can persuade three of them to retreat, so just work harder and make them shrink back." Zhao Liben suggested coldly.

    "Ah, are you so stupid?" Zhao Hao opened his mouth wide.  "I'm afraid my grandson can't do it."

    "It's nothing, just go with the flow. Everyone knows that the next governor Yingtian will not do well, and if he fails, he will lose his reputation. They will only thank you."

    Zhao Liben finally regained some of his dignity as a grandfather and proudly broke it down for his grandson.

    He told Zhao Hao, you are a fan of the authorities, so you think that everyone will covet the position of governor of the sky.  But in fact, it is not necessarily rare for the four people on the list.

    When Wu Shi came to control the river, Zou Yinglong was in charge of salt. He was clean and rich in oil and water. It was a first-class job, and he would not change it if he gave it to a governor.  Who cares about a governor?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off of Jiang Bao, who was a fourth-grade wine-maker of the Imperial Academy of Nanjing, if he could become a third-grade governor, would be promoted three levels in a row, and he should be dreaming of it, right?

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? is the route of being a minister of the Ministry of Rites, is his goal. Becoming a local official will not help his career much. It will only expose his shortcomings, so he is not very interested.

    Only Cao Sanyang, who works as a governor in the mountains and valleys at the junction of four provinces, would really care about the governor Yingtian.  But at the end of last year, he was kicked out of the capital from the position of Yin of Shuntian Prefecture by the emperor just because he was doing things for the nine families, so he ended up in that ghost place.

    If you scare him a little, he will most likely not dare to wade into this muddy water again.

    When the old man said this, Zhao Hao suddenly realized that this was really the case.

    "But Grandpa, if we really put down all four people on Xu Ge's old list, wouldn't it be too high-profile?" Mr. Zhao always kept in mind the nine-character policy of Taizu of this dynasty and never wanted to attract too much attention.  .

    "Why are you so timid than an old man like me?" Zhao Liben said unconcernedly: "As I said, we are just following the trend. This is not the general trend. We want to change the stance of a third-grade official.  That¡¯s a huge price to pay for a comeback.¡±

    "Yeah." Zhao Hao nodded, he agreed.

    Just as the Xu family¡¯s hard and soft tactics can¡¯t change Lin Run¡¯s position, the senior officials who take charge of their own affairs have their own creeds, their own mountains, and their own pursuits - some pursue historical evaluation, some pursue continued promotion, and some pursue a career.

    As for money, it¡¯s not that important anymore.

    It is simply immune to money abilities.

    "Even if you tell others that you have made four senior officials shrink their heads, you still have to be believed." Zhao Liben said with a teasing smile: "Can they still tell others that they can't do it? Everyone will treat it as a matter of course.  It¡¯s just the general trend.¡±

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?After a pause, the old man lowered his voice and said, "This is the feeling we want."

    "Oh." Zhao Hao understood and said softly: "Are you going to create a situation where the Xu family is gone?"

    "You are smart, as expected of me, Lao Zhao." Zhao Liben nodded happily, finally forgetting his hatred.  "Every one of us officials, gentry, and common people under the Ming Dynasty likes to speculate and make random guesses about the direction of the court."

    "It's no wonder, the imperial court keeps so many things unclear." Mr. Zhao's old face heated up. As a big chess player in his previous life, he felt that he had been unintentionally hurt.

    "Isn't this nonsense? Can it be called a secret if it can be said clearly?" Zhao Liben glanced at him and said, "Don't interrupt! This is especially true since Jiangnan is far away from Beijing."

    After a pause, the old man said in a vicissitudes of tone: "What does it mean that the situation is over? Everyone thinks that if you are over it, then you are really over it then just wait and see the good show of everyone pushing the wall down."

    Zhao Hao clearly saw tears in the corners of Zhao Liben's eyes. Apparently the old man accidentally hurt himself.

    Yes, wasn¡¯t this the reason why Zhao Liben fell sadly?  Everyone thought that Gao Gong was going to deal with him, so they drew a clear line with him one after another, and even added insult to injury to please Gao Gong.

    In fact, before Gao Gong could take action, Zhao Liben was dealt with by his colleagues who were quick and agile

    ¡°Ah, what a painful realization this is.

    The old man looked up at the roof at a 45-degree angle and said harshly: "I was blinded by the gray."

    ??~~

    Zhao Hao was persuaded by the old man and decided to create a situation for the officials and people in Jiangnan that the Xu family was in doom.

    But the problem is that he has never dealt with Zou Yinglong, and he doesn¡¯t know who is suitable if he wants to find someone to be a lobbyist.

    Seeing that he was helpless, the old man smiled complacently and said: "It's better for Grandpa to take a trip. Back then, I was in charge of Lianghuai Yanyin in Nanhubu, and I had to deal with him a lot. I still had some affection for him."

    Without this kind of love, no matter how capable Zhao Liben is, the arrogant salt merchants will not recognize him as a mediator.

    "That's great. As expected, you have to rely on grandpa at the critical moment." Mr. Zhao flattered him at the right time and gave the old man who had been injured too much today a psychological massage.

    "Hmph, if you have an old man in your family, it's like having a treasure, do you understand?" Zhao Liben hit him on the head and warned: "Don't laugh at me anymore!"

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