Jing Rong only left Qiao Zheng to reminisce in the hall.
Although the two had talked a few times when they were in Beijing, their friendship was not deep, not to mention the fact that Qiao Zheng was secretly approaching Yi Wangfu, and considering the status of the two, it was simply not suitable for sitting and talking for a long time, lest they Falling in the tongue, the Dao Prince was linked to one of the six divisions, and he was convicted of a conspiracy.
At that time, even if Emperor Qi Zhen didn't cut off his head, he would probably stay away from him and suppress him everywhere.
At this point, no one speaks!
Qiao Zheng looked at Jing Rong, and then quickly moved his eyes to another place, not because he was guilty, but looking at Jing Rong's cold and indifferent face, his chest was inexplicably a little panic.
Jing Rong held the lid of the teacup with his fingers and pressed it down gently.
The lid of the cup touched the mouth of the cup, making a crisp sound, neither light nor heavy.
But the knock made Qiao Zheng go numb.
He finally straightened his gaze and asked, "I don't know what else is going on with the lord?"
Hearing this, Jing Rong's cold lips lifted, revealing a look of memory, "This king still remembers that in the early years, the father, the emperor, compared Dalintian to a sharp sword in front of everyone. Compare Mr. Qiao to a jade pendant on a sharp sword, which makes the sword sharp and vivid, it can be seen that the father and the emperor have used you very much, and over the years, Mr. Qiao has also devoted himself to the court and fulfilled his duties."
"That's what a subordinate should do."
"Mr. Qiao is in the Ministry of Officials and is a first-ranking person. That position is not for everyone. Now the court is also hiring people. Why did you resign and return to your hometown at this time?"
It turned out to be discussing this with him!
Qiao Zheng seemed to organize the language in his mind before he said, "Don't hide it from the lord, it's just because the lower official is a little old, so he starts to miss the rural life of green mountains and green waters, not to mention the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, There are many talented people, and there are many people who are qualified to be the ministers of the Ministry of Personnel. It is better to resign and return to the hometown if you are a lower official. Give the younger generation some opportunities, come to the imperial residence to be a small prefecture, be closer to your relatives, and continue to be loyal. court."
For this reason, Jing Rong couldn't pick a thorn.
But he doesn't care about that!
Instead, he asked, "Peng Yuanhai, the newly appointed Minister of Officials, is said to be your disciple, Master Qiao?"
Straight to the point.
Qiao was a shrewd person, guessing what Jing Rong meant, he replied, "Actually, he's not really a student, but when he is free, he just teaches him something casually. I remembered that this time he resigned from office, and he became the new minister of officials, which was also expected."
"Then who is this Peng Yuanhai? This king is a little curious. After all, I have never heard of him before."
"This person is a student of Master Yu. He won second place in the early years. He was originally employed in the Hanlin Academy. Later, when the subordinate official saw that he was careful, he took him to the Ministry of Officials and became a junior servant."
"From Mingshan Academy?"
"That's right."
That's interesting.
Jing Rong smiled and took a sip of tea.
"It turned out to be Master Yu's student, no wonder even this king dared to participate."
"What the lord said was the matter of the Ministry of Personnel's participation in the book?"
"Oh? I thought that after Mr. Qiao's resignation, he didn't hear things outside the window. How do you know that your ears are not idle."
"Xiaoguan just listened to a few words."
"So, this matter has spread in the capital?"
"The lord is worried. The lord came all the way to the imperial residence. Although he removed the black gauze caps of many officials without authorization, he also removed a few scourges for the imperial court. It deserves the award. Besides, the emperor knows in his heart that he will not be held accountable." He said. I don't know if it's true or flattering.
Jing Rong felt that the fish was about to be hooked, so he asked him, "So, according to Mr. Qiao, where did Peng Yuanhai get the courage to participate in this king? He knew that his father would not be held accountable, so why did he do this? It's even more strange. The thing is, in the past, the general government envoys who had to screen the zizi were sent to the father and emperor without screening, is there any connection between them?"
Qiao Zheng suddenly realized that the prince was using his own words.
But now, he is on the hook and has no way out.
All I can say is, "Prince Peng Yuan Sea Cucumber, it should be... just a trick for the new officer to take office."
"Then how does the General Counsel explain it?"
"This..." Confused, "I don't know about the next official."
"This king learned that Master Qu of the General Secretary was recommended by King Yi, and Master Qiao, you have always been close to King Yi's mansion. As soon as you resigned, Master Qiao, Peng Yuanhai began to hand over the book to King Ben, Could it be... The person who should have participated in this king is you, Mr. Qiao, but you are worried that you will be involved. Therefore, resign quickly and hand over the hot potato to your disciple, Peng Yuanhai. I don't know, is what this king said right? "
Uh!
The implication is that this matter is related to King Yi and his Qiao Zheng.
Qiao Zheng shivered, stood up immediately, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness Mingjian, Xiaguan definitely doesn't mean that, even though Xiaguan is close to Prince Yi's mansion, he would never do such a thing, neither Xiaguan nor Peng Yuanhai have anything to do with it. Deep friendship."
Very nervous look!
Skimming clean.
Jing Rong frowned, and looked at him closely with a pair of eyes.
And outside!
Qiao Zihua didn't dare to go anywhere, and stood in an open space outside waiting for his second uncle to come out.
It's almost time to see, what should be talked about should be finished, right
People, it's time to come out.
But this time-
Tang Si held a Cuju in his hand and smashed him hard on the head.
Powerful!
He swerved and nearly fell to the ground.
After staggering a few steps, he stood firm. Looking at the woman walking by, he frowned and asked, "Why are you hitting me?"
Tang Si came over, glanced at him up and down, and asked, "Are you Qiao Zihua?"
The tone is not good.
"it's me."
"Then I hit you."
Well, that's right!
Qiao Zihua wondered, "When did I mess with you?"
"Of course you provoke me. You knocked on the door of your Qiao's house today, why didn't you open it? It's the first time that my aunt has closed the door. I must get it back from you for that great humiliation."
"This… "
What's with him
Tang Si stretched out his feet and picked up the cuju on the ground, which happened to fall in her hands. She gave a wicked smile and threw the cuju high again.
Without further ado, he kicked it hard.
The ball seemed to be carrying a flame, rolled and turned, and quickly kicked towards Qiao Zihua's face.
Only heard the "bang"!
A rather tall figure fell to the ground, landed on its back, and the spine "clicked" as if it was broken.
"what!"
Qiao Zihua cried out in pain.
My face hurts!
Butt hurts!
Back pain!
Heart hurts too!
A pair of hands can't really protect it.