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"Hey, Mr. Wan, please relax!" Hua Chaoshi waved his hand, with a smile on his face, and continued: "Yes, the son-in-law of the Dong family is indeed looking through old accounts, but he is not looking at us.

The old account belongs to Cang Cao, and has nothing to do with us!"

In other words, even if Zhu Xiuyuan found out the problem, it was his predecessor Sicang who joined the military. What does it have to do with them?

Wan Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your Majesty is still wise. When the official heard the news, he panicked..."

Hua Chaoshi smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that his father and Wan Qian had finished talking, Huajianhu immediately interjected: "Dad, when are we going to take action and snatch the fried tea from Dong's Tea House?"

After Wan Qian heard this, he immediately remained calm and glanced back and forth at the Hua family's father and son.

To be honest, Wan Qian has been frightened like a frightened bird by the Dong family's son-in-law "looking into the old accounts of Cangcao". He has been struggling with this matter these days.

It wasn’t until just now, after Lord Chang Shi’s guidance, that Wan Qian had a clear understanding...

The matter of tea frying is naturally far less important than the Dong family's son-in-law checking old accounts, so Wan Qian ignored one thing and lost the other, and had already left the tea frying matter in Java.

Now hearing Huajianhu mention this matter again, Wan Qian actually felt like he was in another world...

Although the fried tea has not been snatched away from the Dong family as originally planned.

However, after the two incidents of "the former Cang Cao joined the military and was dismissed" and "the Dong family's son-in-law went through Cang Cao's old accounts", Wan Qian's thoughts on the robbery of fried tea have become much darker.

But money and silk are so attractive... Wan Qian decided to take a look at Master Changshi's arrangements.

"Well... Hu'er, there's no need to rush this matter. Now Dong Cheng is aggressive, and..."

When Hua Chaoshi said this, he pondered for a moment, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression became a little tense.

As soon as Wan Qian heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly.

The current situation is so confusing that it's actually the other way around. Dong Cheng seems to have caught some of their tricks, so that they don't dare to act rashly...

Although, compared to Chang Shi and Sima, the rank of those who recorded affairs and joined the army was very low.

However, joining the army to record events has a special responsibility. This special responsibility is not simple, and it is enough to intimidate the chief historian, Sima, and even the governor!

This special duty is to supervise the state government officials!

In the past, even though Dong Cheng was responsible for supervising the officials of the state government, Chang Shi and Sima could still exceed their authority and secretly control the authority of the three Cao Cao "Gong, Cang, and Hu".

Because the methods they used were all superficial and conspiracy, they forced Dong Cheng so much that he didn't even dare to let go, and he had all the power but couldn't use it.

But things are different now. Their "conspiracy" was actually caught by Dong Cheng.

Considering Dong Cheng's identity and responsibilities, this little bit of "conspiracy" is a fatal threat to them.

This is the fundamental reason why they are shrinking their claws.

At the same time, this is also the reason why Wan Qian was so frightened that he was photographed by the incident of "the son-in-law of the Dong family going through the old accounts of Cang Cao".

However, Hua Chaoshi did not explain this fundamental reason to Hua Jianhu.

Because this matter is really disgraceful to him. If he said it directly, where would he put his old face?

"Hu'er, in short... Let's put this matter aside for now. We will discuss it in the long term after the situation stabilizes."

The smile returned to Hua Chaoshi's face, twirling his goatee, as confident as ever.

Wan Qian lowered his head slightly, unable to squeeze out any smile on his face... He was not as open-minded as Hua Chaoshi.

"Okay, Dad!"

Seeing that his father had said this, Huajian Hu had no choice but to agree. However, the moment he turned his head to the side, a look of disapproval appeared on his face...

The three "giants" chatted for a while, and Huajianhu left with an excuse. The moment he turned around, his face became extremely gloomy...

After Hua Jianhu left, Hua Chaoshi glanced at Wan Qian, his eyelids drooped, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he said slowly: "Master Wan, have you prepared the gift for the governor?"

Wan Qian immediately raised his hands and said: "Sir, I have made all preparations. Ten thousand taels of silver will be delivered to the governor's private residence tonight at night. In addition, there are three thin horses purchased from Yangzhou, which will also be delivered tonight."

Entering the private residence of the Governor..."

The corners of Wan Qian's mouth twitched slightly because he was in pain!

Hua Chaoshi nodded slowly, stared at Wan Qian and said: "Remember, no news about this matter must be leaked, because in this Jiangzhou City, in addition to Dong Cheng, there are also spies of the Poyang King who are watching in the dark. If they

Snakes, rats, insects and ants are everywhere in the city, so don't be careless."

"Sir, please save me. I have already made careful arrangements and kept them safe!" Wan Qian cupped his hands and said.

"Well..." Hua Chaoshi nodded slowly, then fell into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

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…

Poyang Prince's Mansion.

On the corridor outside the study door.

The palace steward is waiting here.

Facing the closed door, the palace steward stood waiting with his arms folded.

But he is not motionless, like a sculpture. Instead, he twists his stiff neck every once in a while... Hey, he is getting old after all!

Suddenly, a breeze blew slowly, carrying a cool autumn feeling...

The palace steward was shocked, took a deep breath, rubbed each other with his hands in his long sleeves, and held them tighter——

The weather is getting cooler!

He walked a few steps to the edge of the corridor, turned sideways and looked up at the sky...

According to his old man's experience, this kind of gloomy weather is not good. It seems that a heavy rain is brewing...

Squeak!

There was the sound of the door opening in the study.

The palace steward hurriedly turned around and saw a tiger general, as tall as an iron tower and as strong as a calf, wearing a hunting cloak and striding out from the study with his head held high.

This tiger general is none other than Vice General Chen who came from Jiangzhou Camp.

The palace steward slowly turned around and faced Vice General Chen.

In the past two days, the prince has summoned Vice General Chen many times. Counting this time, it is already the fifth time.

It can be seen that the prince is very worried about the current situation...

Even their subordinates did not dare to be careless when serving or obeying orders in front of the prince.

The housekeeper quickly threw all the distracting thoughts out of his head, looked a little solemn, and stepped forward to greet him.

"housekeeper!"

Vice General Chen walked up to him quickly and bowed to the palace steward.

"Yes." The palace steward nodded calmly, gently cupped his hand as a return gift, and then asked: "Do you have any instructions, Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty, please invite the butler in."

Vice General Chen's face was quite solemn. Although he was very respectful to the housekeeper, he did not mean to flatter him.

"Vice-General Chen has a heavy responsibility, so go ahead and do your work. I will go see the prince."

"Then I will take my leave!"

Vice General Chen once again cupped his hands and strode away.

The housekeeper walked into the study, closed the door, stood not far from Prince Poyang's desk, bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

"Tell me about the situation in the state government."

King Poyang sat at his desk, flipping through a document without raising his head.

The housekeeper who was familiar with the prince's temperament immediately understood that the prince was trying to do two things at once.
Chapter completed!