"Bi Longze is planning to be an isolated minister while he has not yet retired!" That afternoon, after listening to Zhang Qian's retelling, Zhang Ruoxue held the table with his hand and shook his head and sighed.

"The lonely minister? Uncle Shi means that he can't even find a supporter in the court?" Zhang Qian seemed to understand it, blinking his confused eyes and whispered.

He was a pure layman in politics. Guo Nu and Ren Cong were limited by age and experience, so he couldn't explain clearly. Therefore, after discussing the discussions between the three brothers at Noon, Zhang Qian had to come forward and seek help from Zhang Ruoxu, the old senior.

Although Zhang Ruoxu has resigned from his official position and his experience and vision are far from comparable to a few young people. Seeing that Zhang Qian didn't quite understand what he meant, he sighed and added quietly: "Not counting before, from this spring alone, the official positions sold from General Wei, Princess Anle and Shangguan Jieyu are probably thousands of. Those who bought officials spent money to make up for the actual shortcomings and get them back in the future? Bi Long's fire burning over is equivalent to cutting off the wealth and future of many people? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is different from the hatred of Dai Tian! How could General Wei, Princess Anle and Shangguan Jieyu not hate them to the core? Therefore, whether the emperor finally accepts his advice or not, he put himself on the position of public criticism. Alas, he is probably not in a position as the Censor, so he has to give it to others!"

"This? Alas--" Zhang Qian couldn't help but sigh. It was not only because of his plan to buy an official and protect himself, but before he could realize it, he was hit by a blow, but also for the desolate ending that Bi Gou was about to face.

By the way, he was not familiar with Bi Gou, and he didn't care much about the other party's appreciation and support for himself. However, influenced by the five thousand years of Chinese traditional culture, he had a sense of respect for honest officials and those who dared to plead for the people.

According to his only understanding of Bi Gou, this person seemed to have been exiled for many years, and has only returned to Chang'an to report his duties recently because of Ren Man. As a result, this person did not cherish the opportunity given by the court at all. On the first day of his tenure as the Censor, he bet on his life and future, and pointed his finger at the court's behavior of selling official positions and titles, and tried to use his own strength to select and assess officials in the Tang Dynasty and bring back the right track!

Such feats may be the same as those of Lin Zexu, who later generations, sacrificed his life to destroy opium, and some of them were fighting for it. "******, why not avoid it because of good fortune and misfortune?" Zhang Qian asked himself that he did not have the same courage, but it did not prevent him from paying his highest respect to the warriors!

"Is Yong Zhao worried about his future?" Hearing Zhang Qian's sighing heavy, Zhang Ruoxu thought he was finally depressed for the failure of the paper. He glanced at him and asked hesitantly.

"Uncle Shi misunderstood!" Zhang Qian's face was hot when asked, and he quickly explained seriously: "I am not good at poetry and essays, and I never expected that article to be able to attract the eyes of Senior Longweng. I am just worried that Longweng's life would be threatened. He offended so many people at once, and... "

He quickly lowered his voice, and with a little hesitation, he quickly added, "And the main person who offended General Wei."

"Long Weng has always been honest as an official. As long as he is in office, no one has caught him. It is probably not that easy for others to punish him for a death sentence." Hearing that Zhang Qian was not sighing for his own future, Zhang Ruoxue was relieved. After thinking about it, he analyzed very seriously: "After all, after all, the current emperor is wise and magical. Even if he trusts General Wei, he understands that Long Weng has no selfishness in this move. And some people in the court cannot cover the sky with one hand!"

"So, Long Weng has no worries about life for the time being!" After a pause, he shook his head with a wry smile, "However, it is probably an inevitable ending to be demoted thousands of miles away. Last time he was the governor of Xiazhou, this time, he may not be able to be the governor. If there are some other coaches, Sima and the like, it will be a blessing!"

"Oh! That's because I'm too worried! I just don't know what Sima's annual salary is? Is Long Weng enough?" Zhang Qian nodded blankly, and then began to put himself in his shoes and worry about his life after his exile.

"Longweng's grandfather was a villain in Gunzhou. His father was a Shaoqing of the Weiwei. He himself even passed the Jinshi in his early twenties. He has been in his official career for many years until now." Zhang Ruoxu glanced at him and scolded him unhappily, "You think everyone is like you, and you are penniless when you come out of the mountain. You have to make a living by making the Six Gods Flower Dew!"

"I'm not planning. If Longweng lives a difficult life, I want to find a way to not embarrass him. Will Zhou Ji do it?" Zhang Qian was embarrassed to be scolded and scratched his head with a smirk.

"You are a conscientious person. It's not in vain that he once tried to recommend you to become an official!" Zhang Ruoxu rolled his eyes, and his words quickly turned into praise. "But, let's take care of yourself first! You are now famous and you have a treasure like Liushen Hualu, which is a daily gold-making treasure. If you are recommended to become an official, you can reduce a lot of spying. If you are still a white diary, you will probably have to come to your door in the future. Although the Duke of Bao's Mansion is a big tree, you are still too far away from the trunk."

This is clearly because Zhang Qian is really regarded as his nephew, so he said so directly. After listening to it, Zhang Qian was very moved and hurriedly bowed and bowed, "Thank you, Uncle Shi, reminded me! After I returned, I packed my bags and went to the mountains to collect herbs. When will I forget it and come out again!"

This was the first countermeasure he thought of after hearing that there was no hope of buying an official at noon. He directly drew on the practices of some listed company bosses in later generations, but he was not sure whether it was feasible to get the 8th-century Tang Dynasty.

"This method works. If you are the master, you can't just seal your Liushen Hualu workshop for no reason. Guo Nu and Ren Cong are more than enough to protect themselves with their respective parents." After hearing Zhang Qian's countermeasures, Zhang Ruoxu frowned and nodded with a smile, "I wanted to remind you a few days ago that if it really doesn't work, I will buy a Void Job first. If Long Weng makes trouble, Shangguan Jieyu and others will definitely restrain themselves. The way to buy an official will definitely not work in a short time. Therefore, it's better to go out and hide. Wait for your alcohol and disinfection secret method to attract the attention of the emperor or a certain pillar minister in the army. If you come out, it will definitely be a different situation again!"

"Well! Since Uncle Shi also agrees with me to go to the mountains to collect herbs, I will go back today to clean up and set off tomorrow!" Seeing that Zhang Ruoxu's judgment on the world was coincidental with him, Zhang Qian felt more and more dangerous around him. He smiled and made a decisive decision.

"Go, alas--" Zhang Ruoxu raised his hand and let it go softly. In an instant, it seemed that he had been several years old. "Now in this world, if you don't become an official, you may live happier. I am different from Ji Weng. Ji Weng has read the books of sages for life and always wants to wait for the opportunity to serve the country. But I hope that the younger generations around you can live more comfortably and happier."

"Then, I'll go back and prepare first!" Zhang Qian felt so uncomfortable in his heart. He forced himself to stand up straight with a smile and said goodbye to Zhang Ruoxu.

Zhang Ruoxu himself seemed to have encountered some difficult things recently, so he was not in the mood to keep him for midnight snacks. He stood up and put on a big cloak to send him out.

Along the way, I saw the chrysanthemums in the house, wilted and bald, and the old man couldn't help but sigh again: "Just just for the flowers to bloom late, I can't repay the spring breeze. Although the artistic conception of watching chrysanthemums on that day was a little declining, it was actually suitable. This year, it's not that the spring breeze is not allowed to repay, but that the spring breeze cannot be blown. Forget it, there are certain numbers in the world, and how can the plants and trees interfere with others?! Let's go, take advantage of the high and cool autumn weather, you can walk around, maybe there will be scenery in the mountains!"

"Uncle Shi also takes care of himself!" Although he had not been acquainted for a long time, it was rare that someone sincerely regarded himself as a junior. Therefore, when he was leaving, Zhang Qian felt a little reluctant. "Uncle Shi was short of alcohol in the future. Even if he sent someone to his junior's farm, he would arrange for people to prepare at any time. But don't drink too much. Although drinking too much will relieve his worries, drinking too much will eventually harm his body..."

Just as he was about to give a few more words, he saw Ren Cong's figure. Suddenly, accompanied by the Zhang family manager, rushed in at the door.
Chapter completed!