Du Yong would agree to hiding Ji Ping's daughter unless he had a bag in his mind.

If you really do that, the consequences will be very serious. Not only will you offend Pei Huo, but you will even be slapped to death by Cheng Ji Ping.

"I'm talking about good friends!"

Xie Caiyan said a lot, but Du Yong shook his head, not only a little discouraged.

Du Yong smiled bitterly: "Sister, since you are a good friend, then don't bring such a trick, can we change something?"

Xie Caiyan had to settle for the second best: "Then think of a way to let Pei Huo give up."

Du Yong talked: "First of all, the Second Highness may not have fallen in love with Miss Cheng, but his eyes are wrong, which makes you misunderstand him. Secondly, even if the Second Highness really falls in love with Miss Cheng, isn't it good? The Second Highness has status, martial arts, talent, appearance, and is steady and humorous in speaking. Third, if Miss Cheng doesn't like the Second Highness, just find an opportunity to explain it clearly to the Second Highness. The Second Highness is a very decent person and should not force others."

Xie Caiyan glanced at Du Yong and said with a slight sarcastic feeling: "Is Pei Huo that good? Are you talking to him like this?"

Du Yongsurong said: "Miss Xie, I don't know the other little princes, but I have contact with Your Highness and Second Highness. They are all handsome young talents. I take them as an example, so I always arrive at the first time when they invite me to drink. Just say that the second highness of the person involved this time, every time he invites me to drink, he always has the best wine, and he never deliberately pours me. He can be so polite to me, a gangster and Second Highness. How could he force me to be a lady? Think about it, is that right?"

Of course, these words were not for Xie Caiyan, but for Lingling and Qingyao.

Xie Caiyan knocked his head and murmured to himself: "Is it OK to explain directly to Pei Huo?

Du Yong nodded: "How can you know if you don't try it? Although there are parents' orders to matchmakers, it depends on your personal wishes, so as not to have trouble after marriage."

Xie Caiyan, who was already a little calm, started to get angry after hearing this and hummed, "Do you think Pei Huo cares about those things? In my opinion, he only cares about two things. The first is whether the girl has power in her family, and the second is whether the girl looks beautiful or not."

Du Yong laughed silently: "Don't you think others are so unbearable? Besides, Cheng Fourth Master is not powerful, so he may not be able to compare with my uncle."

Xie Caiyan murmured, "But Cheng's family has a duke with an iron hat, which is better than the marquis of your Du family, right? If Uncle Cheng wants to be a job, he might be able to enter the cabinet."

Du Yong sneered: "Xie Caiyan, are you okay doing some homework? Where do you think the cabinet is? The restaurant in the north of the city? How many princes can't even go in? Cheng Siye has never been a minister of the Ministry of Rites or a state, so why should he enter the cabinet? Just by his courage to challenge Prince Kang?"

Xie Caiyan stuck out his tongue, feeling a little embarrassed: "Is it so particular to enter the cabinet?"

Du Yong rolled his eyes and pointed his fingers: "The Secretariat, the Ministry of Education, the top leader of the Secretariat, and the honorary positions of Taifu, Taibao, Taiwei, etc., how many people are there? Which one is not a white-haired old man? Which one is a fuel-efficient lamp? Which one does not have a background? Which one can Cheng Siye squeeze out?"

Xie Caiyan nodded slightly and fell into silence.

Du Yong drank a cup of tea, stood up, and said lightly: "I'll take you home. It's already dark. If you don't go home, your family will definitely be in a hurry."

Xie Caiyan said oh, as if he was still thinking about things, but he did not delay and stood up and followed Du Yong out.

The Yong family army followed behind and did a good job as a guard.

The night in the west of the city is still as lively as usual, with bright lights and people coming and going.

The Xie family was not far away. After Du Yong sent Xie Caiyan to the door, he watched Xie Caiyan enter and then turned around and left.

When we got home, we were sporting a comfortable evening breeze and chatting.

Yang Jin sighed, "Young Master, Pei Huo actually likes Miss Cheng, which makes people unable to understand."

Du Yong spread his hands: "I can't understand it either. It's logical that it shouldn't be. Pei Huo has a better choice."

He Laosan hummed and said, "What's there to be incomprehensible about this? Just beg for beauty. That Miss Cheng must be beautiful."

Dahei echoed: "I have seen Master Cheng from a distance and is very handsome. His daughter will definitely not be bad either."

Pinyuren smiled and said, "Pei Huo is the second prince after all. What kind of beauty hasn't you seen before? Will you be greedy for beauty?"

"Why can't it?"

He Laosan snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Pei Huo came to his house to drink with his son before, but when he looked at Miss Ling, he looked very terrifying, and he was simply a vulgar lustful person."

Speaking of this, Du Yong and Yang Jin patted their foreheads at the same time. This is indeed the case.

Du Yong didn't take it seriously at that time, because Lingling was extremely beautiful, so it was normal for Pei Huo to take a few more glances, so he ignored the vulgar light in Pei Huo's eyes.

Du Yong put aside his distractions: "Don't think so much. Finally, there's a long holiday, just relax. When you leave Beijing again, you might have to go to the mountains to suppress bandits."

Yang Jin nodded: "The mountains at the junction of Quzhou and Qianzhou must be cleaned up, otherwise you will not be able to find peace."

Pinyuren said in a deep voice: "If you want to suppress the bandits, you must prepare for continuous war. Huaili City is very important. It is best to build a fortress, which can be stationed and adjusted by the soldiers in Qianzhou at any time. Prince, County Magistrate Nie Wentao will definitely show his ambitions. If you have a good relationship with him, you can help more. He will be a very powerful ally in the future."

Du Yong smiled and said, "Of course I have to help. I am a friend, but not an ally. He is from Nie Qingyun's faction now. If I get too close, I may cause unnecessary trouble."

Pinyuren thought about it, so he nodded and said nothing more.

There was a brothel in front of me. Da Hei rubbed his hands and said slutty: "How is this store tonight?"

He Laosan quickly glanced at the layout and scale of the brothel and echoed: "Just this one."

Yang Jin and Pin Yuren had no objection either.

Du Yong said curiously: "Is Fenghua Tower no longer fragrant?"

He Laosan smiled and said, "It's not interesting to go to Fenghualou. Although the girl looks good, she is barely capable of drinking, food, singing and dancing, and she often meets the arrogant and arrogant young master of the rich family."

"how?"

Du Yong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you quarreled with any rich young master?"

Yang Jin smiled and said, "How dare we argue? The young masters quarreled with each other. They are not young, but they have no errands. I have to see that they will all be on the battlefield so that they will not have any energy to vent. But it is normal to think about it again. You have no errands before, but you are not making trouble in brothels, but on the ring, you and Mr. Zhao are always going to cheat people together."

Du Yong remembered the past and shook his head with a smile. Although the gambling thing was a bit childish, it was quite fun.

After a few days leisurely, I finally arrived at the Grand Court Meeting. This court meeting was not simple, because Nie Qingyun attended, many half-retired old men were blown out and went to the court to listen with crutches.

It is said that the matters about Ganzhou, Pingzhou and Dongzhou will be discussed for three consecutive days.

Du Yong was not qualified to go to court, so he stayed at home with peace of mind, read books, practiced martial arts, or teased Lingling and Qingyao.

Jiang Buping came to the door with a gift, followed by eight powerful guards, which was comparable to the prince.

"Welcome!"

Du Yong welcomed Jiang Buping into the living room and took the gift. Seeing that Jiang Buping was dressed thickly, he couldn't help but complain: "It's autumn, why are you dressing like rice dumplings? Is it that cold? And why are you bringing so many people? Is it because someone dares to assassinate you or what?"

Jiang Buping smiled bitterly and said, "It is what my mother wants to wear when she is in the family, and it is what everyone wants to bring so many people."

"Sit down and talk!"

Du Yong asked Jiang Buping to sit down and asked Lingling and Qingyao to prepare tea.

Jiang Buping thanked him, sat down, looked left and right, and sighed: "If you remember correctly, this is the first time I have come to your house, right?"

Du Yong spread his hands: "The house is small and the status is low, so he can't attract you, Master Jiang!"

Jiang Buping coughed lightly and said seriously: "Although the house is small, the decoration is quite exquisite. It can be seen that your master is an elegant man. You are better than me in this regard."

Du Yong laughed silently: "You are not suitable to say such words. It looks awkward, but I also sound like it."

Jiang Buping was stunned and then smirked.

Fortunately, Lingling and Qingyao served tea and snacks in time, which relieved Jiang Buping's embarrassment.

Du Yong waved his hand and asked Lingling and Qingyao to go down, then asked, "How is your health?"

Jiang Buping sighed: "I have invited many doctors these days, including the imperial doctor and Dr. Liu, who have asked me to take a good rest and have not been able to recover for two months. Fortunately, the Second Highness and Mr. Song gave me some supplements, otherwise it would be even more serious."

Du Yong comforted, "Take it slow, internal injuries are not urgent. As strong as General Manager Nie, he was injured by Mu Feixiong and has not yet recovered."

Jiang Buping nodded: "So I asked Shangtou for two months' leave. Not only did I get the holiday smoothly, but I even received my personal greeting from Lord Wang. This is the first time I have experienced it."

Du Yong smiled and said, "Although Mr. Wang is very cool, he cares about his subordinates very much. You were injured on duty, so it is normal for him to greet you."

After a pause, Jiang Buping sighed: "At that time, I applied to Lord Wang to transfer to the Feng Group, but he did not agree."

Du Yong frowned slightly: "Do you apply directly to Lord Wang?"

Jiang Buping smiled bitterly: "I know it's not in line with the rules, but that's not a good opportunity."

Du Yong sneered: "It's a big deal. You are from the first team of the Danghuo Group, but you apply to be transferred to the Wind Group. This is a serious demotion. If Lord Wang promises you, others will definitely talk about his gossip and suppress the meritorious people."

Jiang Buping suddenly realized and said embarrassedly: "I didn't expect this. What should I do according to your opinion? Don't shirk responsibility, we are the two of us here, and I won't say it out."

Du Yong thought for a while and asked, "What else did Lord Wang say besides rejecting your application?"

Jiang Buping recalled: "He asked me to rest well and recover my wounds."

Du Yong said oh, thought for a while, and suggested: "Otherwise, after you recover from the injury, you will go directly to Lord Qu, and say you are willing to take more responsibilities. However, after all, the injury has just recovered and the combat power is not good, so it is not advisable to stay in the Fire Group. I am willing to go to the Feng Group to be the captain."

Jiang Buping's eyes lit up and he praised: "This is a good statement, just do it."

Du Yong smiled and raised his glass to touch Jiang Buping, using tea instead of wine.

Next, Du Yong and Jiang Buping were very comfortable following the gossip.

It is said that it is a difficult problem to talk about Nie Qingyun and all the rewards of meritorious people.

Jiang Buping said in a deep voice: "Old Du, listen to my old man. There shouldn't be a lot of silver rewards this time, because the Ministry of Revenue is now as poor as a beggar."

Du Yong frowned: "Beggar? Is it that serious?"

Jiang Buping nodded: "Of course, there is, Dongzhou is a bottomless pit, and Pingzhou's silver is also launched. Ganzhou has the Ganbei Legion, and the pressure of tens of thousands of elite elites is already quite high. In addition, the pensions, the migration and resettlement of people, the reconstruction of small towns, etc., my scalp is numb."

It was true that Du Yong was numb and he didn't want to think about it.

Jiang Buping suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I heard from the Second Highness that the court wants to organize a secret force. Do you know what it is for?"

Du Yong said angrily: "How could I know, if you have a fart, just let it go."

Jiang Buping said sutrai: "Dig an ancient tomb to make money!"

Du Yong was stunned when he heard this and murmured to himself: "Do you think the lieutenant of the gold?"
To be continued...