The Xiliang envoys are gone.
When he left, Xiliang Huang Ba Nian's face was distorted.
It was the envoys who followed him, who had never seen Ba Nian with such an ugly expression on his face after all these years of acquaintance.
If it is said that the great failure in the negotiation was due to Nanling's heavy blow to Xiliang, then the blunt confession of Nanling King just now was a severe stomping on the Xiliang Emperor.
Feng Mohan was very happy about Ba Nian being slapped and slapped. When he became happy, he talked a lot.
"Uncle Huang, did you see Ba Nian's face just now? It's really pleasant. My Nanling can achieve such a battle result, because I and Uncle Huang cooperated perfectly."
"Isn't Mrs. Liu working closely with this king?" The man raised his eyes slightly and said indifferently.
"Look at what you said, Uncle Emperor. Although there is indeed some credit for Master Liu's arrangement with me, is the person on the field me? Master Liu is a supporter." Feng Mohan firmly refused to admit that he was able to talk with me at the negotiating table. The emperor's uncle sang a harmony, which is the credit of Zhixia's teaching him.
Of course, he won't obliterate the credit of Zhi Xia, but in front of the emperor, there is no need to mention it.
When he grows up, he also wants face.
The conversation between my uncles and nephews was not loud or small, and someone who was close could always hear them.
The courtier knew nothing about the role Liu Zhixia played in this negotiation. It was also at this moment that he heard King Nanling’s question. Only then did he know that the upstart Mr. Liu did not come to the negotiating table because he was not a cabinet minister. One way to help this negotiation.
The emperor and the Nanling King both value Liu Zhixia, and Liu Zhixia has excellent abilities and wants to enter the cabinet. This is what happened in the past few years.
Naliu Zhixia will become the youngest bachelor of the cabinet in history.
The future is unlimited.
Thinking of this, many courtiers immediately turned away.
Before long, there were more and more talks about Liu Zhixia in the upper circles, and the most talked about him were the ladies of the family in Beijing.
At a young age, he was able to worship the Fourth Grade and became an auxiliary minister beside the emperor, which was valued by the emperor and the king of Nanling. Although he was born in a humble background, he has a deep background that is full of envy in the dynasty-the uncle of Nanling King.
It is impossible to estimate where such a young and promising person can go in officialdom in the future.
As for whether it will hurt to fall when walking high, no one has thought about this.
As long as the Nanling King is still there, and even as long as Feng Mohan is still the emperor, Liu Zhixia will definitely not go low.
How about the emperor this year? Eighteen years old! You can sit in that chair for at least a few decades!
That Liu Zhixia resigned from office when he was old, and he can still stand in the most glorious place!
So, when he was just starting out, if he could be recruited under his command or had an unbreakable relationship with him, in the future, he would surely be able to bring the whole family to the forefront.
Regarding these, Liu Zhixia, who began to idle after the negotiation, knew nothing, but the inexplicable Fuzhong recently received more and more invitations.
He didn't attend the appointment, nor could he stop the enthusiasm of those who invited him. Every day, the butler held a thick stack of invitation cards to invite him.
"What the hell is going on with those people?" Liu Zhixia frowned as he looked at the invitations piled up in front of him by the housekeeper.
His refusal is already obvious. Who is not an old fritters in officialdom? Can't understand his attitude
"My lord, if you don't want to go, the minion will return these invitations. It's just that which company delivers the post every day, and you still need to show it to the adult for the purpose, so as not to affect the relationship between the adult and the colleague."
Liu Zhixia rubbed her eyebrows, flipped through the stack of posts, and tossed it aside, "There is nothing that will not affect it. You can register these things in the future, and you can just mention the post sent by me."
Whenever he heard it, he would probably remember it. So when he met his colleagues in Chaotang, when people asked, he would not be at a loss. that's fine.
To be an official, he adheres to the principle of being an official is not to engage in evil with others, but he definitely does not need to be enthusiastic about others. Moderation is the most appropriate.
After the housekeeper stepped back, Liu Zhixia looked at the woman who teased him, "Madam is making a joke?"
"Well, let you feel my daily headache." Fu Yuzheng smiled.
She took care of the posts before, but at that time, there were not many posts handed over to the door every day, and she could handle it. During this time, the number of posts suddenly doubled, and she was struggling.
For this reason, she went in private to find out the reasons why the Liu Mansion was suddenly so favored by the various houses. The news made her even more disappointed.
Perceiving that the light in the woman's eyes was slightly dim, Liu Zhixia frowned and waved away from the surrounding people.
"What's wrong? Someone cheated you?"
Fu Yuzheng pursed the corners of his lips with a smile, and met the man’s deep and secluded eyes. He muttered for a moment before he said in a low voice, “It’s not without reason that your invitations have suddenly doubled recently. ."
"Well, I guess, each family wants to get in touch with me, so they keep inviting me. Even after being rejected again and again, they still face up to the difficulties. It's definitely not just because your husband is good."
"Of course there is more." Fu Yuzheng pushed the scattered posts on the table aside with a bit of anger, "Every family and each house has outstanding daughters who have not yet come out of the cabinet. I want to marry Master Liu and recruit Master Liu for help. Long fast son-in-law."
Raising an eyebrow, Liu Zhixia chuckled, "So you are so angry that you don't want to take care of these posts."
"Can't I be angry?"
"Yes." Liu Zhixia gathered up those posts and instructed outside, "Butler, take these things and burn them. If the post is not accepted by the government in the future, it will be said that the adults have no time to pay attention."
Fu Yuzheng, "..."
I watched the butler take away the pieces of paper and didn't react for a while.
"Aren't you trying to win over scattered forces in the DPRK and gather more advantages for the emperor?"
Since it is inevitable to win over those officials who are still swinging, socializing is inevitable. He burned other people's posts, and he didn't have time to pay attention to them. Is he afraid that he can't offend people all at once
"The draw forces don't need to get me in. Liu Zhixia belongs to Fu Yuzheng and no one can take it away." Pulling the woman's hand, the man smiled lightly, "Defend the territory, madam, don't relax. If anyone dares, Covet your husband, and ask your husband to come forward for you."
"..." With a smile from the corners of his mouth, he climbed up again a little bit, and finally Fu Yuzheng covered his lips with his hands, his eyes overflowing with a smile, "So, my concubine obeyed."
After that day, posts from the various prefectures never entered the Liu Mansion.
However, the matter did not end there, and soon there was another rumor in the circle, which was still related to the Liu Mansion.
It's just that the object of everyone's discussion this time has changed from Liu Zhixia to Fu Yuzheng.
In addition, he put a hat on Fu Yuzheng—Jealous Woman.