Chapter 211: A Thousand Miles of Poison (Part II)
The evaluation of the cancer was told to him by Li Xiaogong last night, and it was the evaluation made by those families after arguing over the border market.
At this moment, when Li Chengqian thought of the word 'tumor', a discussion about 'tumor' was also going on in the Chang'an Welcome Building, thousands of miles away.
"Bang" The sound of the wine glass being put down heavily sounded from the private room, and Zheng Hao, the waiter of the Criminal Department, said hatefully: "No, a certain decision has been made, and he will be impeached tomorrow." ”
"I advise you not to act rashly, the cancer is now far away in Shandong, and your impeachment will bring people back all of a sudden." Yu Shi Wang Tong took a sip of the wine glass, and said slowly.
"I just can't swallow this breath, we are five surnamed and seven big families, do we just let him play with a doll in the palm of his hand?" Zheng Hao glared at Wang Tong and squeaked the wine glass.
"If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it, the father-son relationship is there, what can you do if you are impeached? Nothing but to bring that 'cancer' back. Wang Tong didn't care about Zheng Hao's glare, and still said lightly.
"I don't believe that the seventy-eight thousand things can be over." Cui Pengyu, a member of the Ministry of Rites, but he is urging the family to come out.
"Your immediate boss has gone to Shandong, and there is no news back until now, so it can be seen that it must be mixed with the 'cancer', so if you want to talk about 78,000 yuan, I'm afraid it's very difficult." Wang Tong said with a posture that everyone was drunk and I was sober.
"What the hell do you mean? Why don't you get the management rights of the mutual market and let your good and royal wear a pair of pants? Have you forgotten Wang Wenzhao's death? Wang Tong's indifference finally aroused the dissatisfaction of several other people, and he said sarcastically.
"Wen Zhao's dead Wang family will not forget, but what about a painless toss like yours? What else could be done besides alerting that person? Wang Tong was blamed, and his anger also came up.
"At least we dare to stand up in the face of power, unlike some people, who trade the lives of their clansmen for benefits." Cui Pengyu said with a sneer.
"That's enough, shut up!" Wang Shun, the next head of the Wang family, slapped the table fiercely and suppressed everyone's quarrel.
As Wang Wenzhao's father, Wang Shun's anger finally made the Cui and Zheng families wake up, and what he said just now was a bit excessive, quite a slap in the face.
But despite this, the people of the two families did not feel much ashamed, since the concept of mutual market was proposed, I don't know how many times such gatherings, and they have become accustomed to the quarrels that broke up again and again.
Although the five surnames and seven hopes are in the same spirit, there is also competition between each other, even between the descendants of a family, not to mention that it is not the same family.
But now that all the arguments have been answered, Comrade Lao Li directly handed over the management of the mutual market to them in order to compensate the Wang family.
Such a big cake was swallowed by the Wang family in one bite, and the huge benefits almost made the juniors of the other families instantly red-eyed, in their opinion, Wang Wenzhao's little life was not worth so much money at all.
Even if it weren't for the fact that there were elders pressing on it all the time, a tearing war had already begun at this time.
All this is the legacy of Li Chengqian's 'tumor' before he left Chang'an, a red fruit fruit's conspiracy. Every family wants to get it in their hands, but they don't dare to take the hot potato.
Now, the poison broke out, and Lao Li gave it to the Wang family as compensation.
If the Wang family does not accept Lao Li's compensation, then they may be suspected of being disobedient, and all kinds of difficulties will ensue at that time, after all, there are still many officials who like to praise the royal stinky feet.
However, accepting Lao Li's compensation is not necessarily much better, the huge benefits have already aroused the jealousy of other families, and there will be no less dirt in the open and secret in the future.
The party in the welcome building broke up unhappily again, and Wang Shun and Wang Tong returned to their residence in Chang'an with a stomach.
"Fourth brother, don't take those juniors' words to heart." In the hall, Wang Tong waved away the maid who delivered the tea, and personally put a cup of tea in front of Wang Shun, and persuaded at the same time.
"Smack" "Fart, if there is no instruction from the elders, they dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this!?" Wang Shun, who was holding back his anger, grabbed the tea bowl and threw it out fiercely, but as for Wang Tong, who was burned, he didn't even look at it.
Although Wang Shun has no official position, with his status in the family, there is really no need to look at Wang Tong's face.
And Wang Shun's anger is also understandable, Ya is now synonymous with a joke in the eyes of the children of the family. It's all because he has a son who doesn't know the height of the sky, dares to argue with the prince, and is finally killed inexplicably.
"Damn it, this damn fellow, sooner or later, I'll kill him with my own hands, kill him!" Wang Shun kept roaring, and the death of his son and the ridicule of other family members made him a little hysterical.
"Fourth brother, you drank too much, rest early." Looking at Wang Shun, who was constantly roaring, Wang Tong felt irritable for a while,
If it weren't for his son of a loser, how could the family be so passive now. Now that Wang Shun, who is Lao Tzu, has once again made the same mistake as that loser, is it true that Changfang can't produce a talent who can take charge.
"You don't have to worry about Lao Tzu, you get out of here." With the strength of the wine, Wang Shun vented all the grievances during this time to Wang Tong at one time.
"Someone!" Wang Tong, who had endured it for a long time, finally broke out and called the guards from outside the door: "The fourth master has drunk too much, take him back to the room to rest." ”
"Who dares to move, Lao Tzu is not drunk, Lao Jiu, you are so bold." Wang Shun, who was dragged out by the guards, struggled and scolded angrily, and at this moment he felt that the whole world had abandoned him.
However, compared with the chaotic family, Lao Li, who used the poison left by Li Chengqian to pit the Wang family, was in a very comfortable mood. Standing in front of the calligraphy and painting of "life and death of the country for profit, how can it be avoided because of misfortune and fortune", he kept nodding.
"Why is the second brother so happy? But there's clever news? Empress Eldest Sun came in from outside, stood beside Li Er and asked.
"You, you only have your precious son in your eyes." Li Er turned his head and said to Empress Eldest Sun with a smile.
"Where did the second brother say that, Gao Ming is the meat that fell from the concubine's body, and now that he has gone thousands of miles, shouldn't the concubine care!" Putting the lotus seed soup in her hand on the table, the eldest grandson queen feigned anger.
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, it's not okay if I'm wrong." Li Er picked up the lotus seed soup on the table, sniffed it, and said with a smile.
"Eh, second brother, say it quickly, I'm in a hurry to kill the concubine." Li Er was in a good mood, and the eldest grandson queen was naturally much more casual, and while asking repeatedly, she put the lotus seed soup in Lao Li's hand and put it to her lips and blew it slowly.