Son of Song Dynasty

Chapter 45 What should be the last name?

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This old dog suddenly revealed in front of the king today that he has thoughts about the deed tax income. It is probably my emperor's father. Otherwise, how could he be so bold?"

"You mean, His Majesty focused on the deed tax money that you haven't received yet, and specially ordered the delaying class to come and talk to you about the deed tax distribution?"

Qian Niu'er's eyes widened in astonishment, finding it hard to understand.

Zhao Dezhao thought for a while, then laughed softly: "That's not true. My emperor's father is shameless. He won't openly send someone to share with his son, and it's too stupid to do so. My emperor Dad doesn't need to do this either, he just needs to tell Wang Jien to let the delaying class leak a little bit, and the delaying class will naturally understand."

Qian Niu'er's thinking was not slow, and he immediately put on a bitter face: "This is troublesome, you can't really just give nothing to the inner treasury in the palace, can you? The delay squad is in charge of the inner treasury supervisor, He manages the money for the Holy Majesty, no matter how much you give to the internal treasury, you have to pass it through his hands, and he can find fault with you in the future, or say that the amount of money you paid is wrong, or say The fineness of your copper coins is not right, anyway, there is a way to sue you with the holy majesty."

"The tax distribution, of course, is to be distributed to my emperor's father, and this part of the money is indeed to be handed over to the internal treasury. Logically, it is true that the internal treasury cannot be avoided."

Zhao Dezhao paused at this point, turned to look at Qian Niu'er, with a smile on his face: "But who stipulated that the surname of the internal treasury guard can only be Chi?"

Qian Niu'er instantly understood the meaning, but he didn't believe that Zhao Dezhao could do it at all, and even felt that he shouldn't do it at all!
The inner treasury guard is in charge of the palace purse, and the candidate has always been personally determined by the Holy Majesty. If he wants to change someone, he can only persuade the Holy Majesty, there is no other way.

But if you, a prince, go to ask the sage who should go down and who should go up, wouldn't it mean that a son has blatantly put his hand into the backyard of his father, isn't this a very taboo thing?
Qian Niu'er expressed this meaning as tactfully as possible.

After hearing this, Zhao Dezhao not only didn't take it seriously, but laughed out loud.

After laughing, he slapped Qian Niu'er on the back of the head: "Who the hell made you think about these things? I said that if the surname of the internal treasury is not late, it must be late! You hurry up and help me think about it." Think about it, after the surname of the inner treasury is not late, what should the surname be? You have been in the palace for a few years anyway, so hurry up and think of one for me!"

It means asking Qian Niuer to recommend the next candidate for the inner treasure class.

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The master asked to recommend candidates for important occupations. This was originally a good thing that meant valuing and trusting, but Qian Niu'er made a bitter face.

"The servant girl really can't figure it out."

"There are thousands of eunuchs in the palace. Didn't you make friends with a few trustworthy ones? Even Wang Jien can help his fellow villagers up. Didn't you fucking meet a fellow villager in the palace?"

"There are some, but the grades and qualifications are all low, and it's useless to recommend them. It's impossible for the Holy One to directly promote the little servant who has only been in the palace for a few years to be the guard of the inner treasury?"

Zhao Dezhao was a little angry, because he couldn't come up with a suitable candidate himself, otherwise there would be no need to force Qian Niu'er to recommend him.

But he also knew that there was really no one to blame for this matter. If he wanted to blame it, he could only blame his body's original owner. I don't know why I'm in a daze.

It was a rare opportunity to place people in important positions in the palace, and Zhao Dezhao was really unwilling to give it up.

He paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the dagger named "Broken Gold" hanging on the wall. Suddenly, he thought of a person: "I don't know the situation in the palace." , there is no suitable candidate in the pocket, but she must know that there must be a suitable candidate in her pocket!"

Without further ado, Zhao Dezhao went straight into his wife's boudoir and said with a smile: "My lady, you haven't been in the palace to visit the empress for a long time, why don't you take advantage of the good weather today and go into the palace to talk with her."

Wang Xiuzhi showed a surprised look, and looked her husband up and down: "Master, you have never persuaded a concubine to enter the palace before, why did you suddenly change your temper? Could it be... there must be something entrusted to you, right?"

"Miss Bingxue is smart, so she guessed it right." Zhao Dezhao smiled and did not hide it from her: "I really entrust you with a small matter. After you enter the palace and see the empress, ask her face to face for me: the next wife will be the next wife?" What is the proper surname for Kuabban?"

"this one?"

"this one."

"The words are endless, can she understand?" Wang Xiuzhi was a little dazed, her beautiful eyes showing confusion.

"can."

Zhao Dezhao paused, and said lightly: "But if she really can't even understand this sentence, then there is no need to say anything to her in the future."

Based on the life experience of Zhao Dezhao's two generations, an ally whose IQ and EQ break through the lower limit is not an ally, but a pig teammate. Not worth mentioning.

Wang Xiuzhi blinked her big watery eyes and nodded her head, as if she understood.

Zhao Dezhao couldn't tell whether she really understood or pretended to understand, but Wang Xiuzhi didn't ask any more questions. After dressing up a bit, she got into the carriage and went to the palace to visit her in-laws who were actually not a few years older than her.

At noon, Wang Xiuzhi returned from the palace and brought back the name Zhao Dezhao wanted: surnamed Liu, named Lexian.

Zhao Dezhao didn't have any impression of this name, so he called Qian Niu'er to ask him out of caution: "When you were working in the palace, did you know someone named Liu Lexian? What's the quality of this guy?"

"I know, I know." Qian Niu'er nodded again and again, and replied without hesitation: "This guy is a glazed monkey, very cunning!"

Zhao Dezhao laughed, it's fine to be treacherous, but if you are not treacherous, you can't do such a sensitive position.

Qian Niu'er went on to report: "Actually, you met him once a few days ago, he was the leading eunuch who was appointed by the Holy Majesty to execute Wang Shijie's execution in our residence a few days ago.

Zhao Dezhao was startled and then thought about it.

The leading eunuch that day seemed to call himself Liu. At that time, he was so focused on Wang Shijie that he didn't bother to ask his name.

Recalling the situation at that time, the eunuch Liu was indeed very measured and winking when speaking and doing things. Queen Song had such a role in her pocket, and she had a good vision.

"Okay, let's go."

As soon as Zhao Dezhao sent Qian Niu'er away, Wang Xiuzhi leaned up from behind with a happy face, wrapped his tender and soft arms around Zhao Dezhao's neck, forcing him to appreciate the newly worn jade bracelet on his wrist, and said in a coquettish voice: " Mr. Xianggong, do you think this new bracelet on my body looks good?"

Zhao Dezhao lowered his head and glanced at it, and immediately knew it in his heart.

(End of this chapter)