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Chapter 549: Slander

Yuzhu had enough rest, and then boarded the bus and went to Cao's Mansion again.

Under the nightfall, the Cao Mansion was covered with white banners, and finally it looked like a mourning.

Lao Twelve sat cross-legged on the kang. When he saw Yuzhu coming in, he said first: "Don't come to those false gifts, just go straight to the kang."

Yuzhu is not a common man either. Since the Twelve of Laos said so, what are you polite?

As Lao Tzu looked like Lao Tzu, Yuzhu took off his shoes and sat on the kang.

"Oh, you're late, and I've just watched a big show." Lao Tzu took a sip of tea and sighed, "Before Cao Yin's body was cold, Cao Quan wanted to split up, saying that Li had embezzled a large amount of money in the Public Bank of China."

Yuzhu smiled slightly and said, "What does the Cao family have to do with me?"

"Why has nothing to do with you? The little iron hammer's erection made them so entangled that they could not get rid of themselves." The old twelve glared at him, trying to get Yuzhu's words.

Yuzhu smiled slightly, Old Lady Sun and Cao Yin died one after another, and Cao Chun and the Cao family were all just face-saving.

Cao Yin's second wife, Li, met Cao Chun, not only did she not have the slightest love between mother and daughter, but instead was a mortal enemy of water and fire. How could the relationship be good?

In the final analysis, Li's desire for control was too strong. He wanted to hold Cao Chun up and helped the Cao family speak at Lao Tong's house.

When Cao Chun was not married, he pretended to be very well-behaved and listened to Li's everything.

After passing the door, Cao Chun took out Thunder means and asked Yuzhu for help. All the girls and women who planted Li next to her were sold out.

In fact, Cao Chun was not qualified to sell those girls and the women. Because the contracts of these servants were actually held in Li's hands.

However, in this cannibalistic society, can't we surpass national laws and deserve to be called a top-level powerful person?

Because Yuzhu asked for help, Longkodo, who was still the admiral of the Nine Gates, sold all the servants sent by the Li family without saying a word.

Longkodo was also an extremely rampant person. He actually asked someone to send all the money he sold to Jiangning Weaving Office and handed it to Cao Yin in person.

As a result, the contract that Li had been holding in his hands became ridiculous evidence.

In these days, the second wife's legitimate mother and the legitimate mother are also fundamentally different in terms of ethics and education rules.

In layman's terms, in front of Cao Yin's legitimate wife, Cao Chun, the concubine, had no courage to provoke.

However, Li was just Cao Yin's step-wife, and his authority was far inferior. Therefore, Cao Chun dared to resist openly.

Seeing that Yuzhu didn't say anything, Lao Twelve actually understood in his heart that Cao Yin was dead, who would dare to offend Cao Chun?

In the past, when Old Lady Sun and Cao Yin were alive, it was not Cao Chun's turn to preside over the justice of the Cao family.

Now, Cao Chun has become the guardian god of the Cao family in a grand manner.

Yuzhu grabbed a handful of melon seeds and kowtowed, saying, "Brother Twelve, you are a big expert. The Cao family has only such a little money left. How can you make a funeral? I can only count on you to get a charter."

If the person who spoke was not Yu Zhu, Lao Twelve would be angry.

A big expert? Your whole family is a big expert.

The Twelve Old Man forced down the Yin Fire and said, "It's just a few thousand taels of silver. If the Cao family had a ancestral tomb, they would probably have to be buried in Wudaokou."

Yuzhu threw away the melon seeds in his hand and sighed and said, "It's easy to talk about silver. I will go to ask for the imperial edict tomorrow morning to ask Khan Ama to give the money to mourn. No matter what, Cao Yin is also an old minister who has served meritoriously."

The Twelve Old Man glanced at Yuzhu and said, "According to the old rule of Cao's title of political envoy, there is a 15,000 taels of funeral silver, so it's almost time to get a date."

Yuzhu knows the rules and knows that the funeral team brought by Lao Tzu, and it is impossible for him to help in vain.

These days, the families under their jurisdiction are unfilial and unfaithful when they live, and are stinking to show others that they can see.

However, after the Cao family returned to the capital, they had been vain.

The Cao family felt relieved because they received the millions of taels of silver, because the old emperor pressed it on Yuzhu.

However, the Cao family, who are used to being extravagant, knows what frugality means?

In addition, Li and his niece, the second grandmother, have emptied their family background in private?

Yuzhu thought for a while and said, "Although Khan Ama has always been sympathetic to the old ministers, Cao Yin is only a third-rank title after all. It is probably unlikely that he will give 10,000 taels of silver at one time."

The twelfth leader spread his hands and said, "Although the mansion is dead, the legitimate son is still there. Huh, let him borrow it. Even if the people I brought, it would be less than 1,000 taels, right? If those grandsons really don't have money to make, the funeral will be very likely to be undecent. In the future, the Cao family will still be embarrassed."

Yuzhu nodded, for his face, Lao Twelve really didn't think about damaging the Cao family's money.

In the past, as long as the Twelve of Lao Tzu gave a funeral, the deceased household's thank-you silver, no matter how little it was, it would not be less than 2,000 taels of silver.

Lao Twelve is not only the old emperor's own son, but also the dignified Mr. Bei. Just because of this noble identity, who dares to neglect him?

It’s true that thanks to the filial piety of the deceased households, the little life of the twelve is not much worse than that of the twelve.

"Twelfth brother, I know too. If someone else dies in this mansion and Cao Yin is still there, he can still borrow some money. The trouble is, the master who is the boss of the pillar of the beam." Yuzhu sighed and said, "Why is Cao Quan in a hurry to split up? Isn't he just wanting to borrow money from Zhujing?"

Lao Twelve smiled and said, "I have known for a long time that the Cao family's little tricks must not be hidden from your eyes. So, you are my brother. Since you have opened your mouth, no matter how difficult it is, I will help you with it. There is no need to give me the thank you silver from the lower-ranking man. I should be very interesting to have them for you, right?"

Yuzhu quickly bowed and thanked him and said sincerely: "I have recorded the kindness of the twelfth brother."

The Twelve Old Wave waved his hand and said, "Looking at the declining appearance of the Cao family, I am afraid that it will drag down the Cao family's brothers and sisters in the future."

This was not said explicitly, but reminding Yuzhu that from then on, the Cao family would have no peace of mind to borrow money and borrow money from now on.

Yuzhu knew it in his heart that the Cao family was nothing and was not worthy of sympathy.

However, when Fu Peng grows up in the future, he will one day know his true life experience.

If Fu Peng recognized Cao Yi and Cao Yi secretly provoked him, it would be difficult for Yuzhu not to let go of his own son's complaints.

Yuzhu had already prepared. Since the Twelve Old Man said this, he deliberately spoke out: "Brother Twelve, the Cao family is having a family division, so I want to ask you to help you talk."

Lao Twelve nodded and smiled, "If Khan Ama asks, I will say, if there is no separation, the Cao family will be defeated faster."

Yuzhu raised the teacup and said gratefully: "Thank you for your help from Twelve Brother."

The Twelve Old Wave waved his hand and said, "I also know that only by completely dividing the family, you only need to take care of your serious brother-in-law."

Yuzhu also heard it. The twelve old man did not mention Cao Yin's second wife, the Li family.

Having said that, the feudal etiquette and law of the Qing Dynasty protected the wives with a hair, and often weakened the authority of the wives with a Xuxian.

In the early morning, when it was completely dark, Yuzhu entered the palace.

When he was relaxing his muscles and flexing his collars for the old emperor, Yuzhu deliberately talked about a lot of the poverty of the Cao family.

After hearing this, the old emperor sighed heavily and said, "If it weren't for your reminder, I almost forgot to give the funeral silver. Wang Chaoqing, you go and get 8,000 taels of silver and give it to the Cao family to handle the funeral."

"Oh." Wang Chaoqing received the order, turned around and went to the inner treasury to pick up the silver.

Yuzhu knew that the old emperor was very nostalgic, so he said a lot of bad things about Cao Quan.

"Old man, how could my brother be so angry that he would force his sister-in-law to split up before his body was cold?" Yu Zhu knew that the old emperor didn't like to hear the most was the trash of a traitor, so he deliberately sprinkled a lot of salt on Cao Quan's wound.

Why are everyone afraid of being a slander or a favorite?

The most core foundation is that Yuzhu can meet the old emperor every day, and he stays for more than half an hour.

Even if the old emperor had any misunderstandings, Yuzhu stayed by his side, and it was extremely convenient to explain.

In such a cannibalistic society, whoever can meet the old emperor in time will have the "Great Ivan" that can destroy the world.

"Hmph, I have disliked Cao Quan's prodigal son for a long time." The old emperor suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Zhu, "You are smart, please think of a way to deal with Cao Quan, and not hurt the Cao family's decency?"

Yuzhu had actually thought of a solution, but he deliberately pretended to be thinking hard. After delaying for a quarter of an hour, he suggested: "Old man, the Cao brothers have always had a deep relationship. Why not let Cao Quan build a thatched hut in the Cao family's ancestral tomb and remember the brotherhood of his deceased brothers every day?"

"Okay, very good, accurate." The old emperor was very satisfied and his eyes became particularly kind.

Yuzhu, this little bastard, was smart and actually used the tricks of guarding the tomb under the orders and put Cao Quanyin into the trap after making a little adjustment.

Just when Yuzhu was about to leave, the old emperor suddenly said, "Cao Jia has lived alone in the temple for a long time, so you should go and see her from time to time. After all, she is Fu Peng's biological mother."

“Wait.”

Yuzhu knew that finding the best balance point in all kinds of relationships has become the instinctive reaction of the old emperor.

As long as there is evidence of Fu Peng in hand, the old emperor doesn't even need to find excuses and can kill Yuzhu anytime and anywhere.

The old emperor is a human, not a god, and what he said is prioritized.

However, after Yuzhu left the palace, he did not go to Cao's mansion immediately, but drove straight to Minzhong Temple.

Only the old bannermen in the imperial capital knew that the Minzhong Temple, built during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, was actually the oldest famous temple in the imperial capital. It was not until the rebuilt of the Yongzheng Dynasty that Minzhong Temple was renamed "Fayuan Temple".

In the Jingkang year of the Northern Song Dynasty, after the Jin army captured Bianjing, they plundered Hui. The two emperors of Qin went north and imprisoned Song Qinzong here.
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