Zhang Biwu and Manager Wang passed the front hall and came to the backyard. In a closed cellar, hundreds of jars of pickles were placed in neatly, new and old. The air of the entire cellar was filled with a pleasant smell of pickles.

After respectfully invited Zhang Biwu into the room, Manager Wang turned around and closed the cellar door.

With a creaking sound, the door was closed, the light was isolated, and the air was dull.

Turning around, Manager Wang's face no longer had the flattering smile he had before, but became serious.

On the contrary, Zhang Biwu's face was a little nervous.

"Mr. Zhang, if there is no important thing, you cannot come to see me in person. Once I am exposed, it will affect the prince's plan!"

Manager Wang lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Biwu immediately replied: "I know the rules, but this time there is indeed something big to report to you in person."

Manager Wang raised his eyebrows and asked Zhang Biwu to come close and talk carefully.

Without hesitation, Zhang Biwu told Zhao Xuanji all the contents of all the plans to communicate with him.

Manager Wang was as deep as water, and he carefully remembered it word by word in his mind. After listening, he checked with Zhang Biwu word by word to ensure that the content was correct, and then he said to Zhang Biwu: "Mr. Zhang, this matter is very important. I believe that the prince will appreciate Lord Zhang after he learns it."

Zhang Biwu smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, I have successfully surrendered to the East Palace with the guidance of the prince. But now I have just passed by and the prince does not trust me very much. But as long as the prince raises trouble in the future, I will definitely help you with all my strength. Please tell the prince to know about this."

Manager Wang said: "The prince can trust Lord Zhang's loyalty, otherwise the prince would not have spent a huge price to help Lord Zhang handle the aftermath."

"Please rest assured that the prince will use some chess pieces to push Mr. Zhang to the position, but before that, Mr. Zhang must consider it clearly. If you want to take the position, you must get rid of a provincial order."

Zhang Biwu's face darkened.

Now the imperial court has three provinces and three provincial governors.

One is Zhao Xuanji from the Shangshu Province. He cannot move, nor can he move.

Another one is Dan Tai Jingzhi. Although this person belongs to the Eastern Palace, he is out of the world. Even Zhao Xuanji is unwilling to provoke him, so he cannot move.

Then he could only move the remaining disciples to save money, his best friend, Fu Yuzhi.

Fu Yuzhi came to her mansion to give up her position as a polite advice flashed through her mind, and even said that she was willing to give up the position of the provincial government to herself. Although it was a bureau, Fu Yuzhi was unaware of it. Zhang Biwu could also feel that Fu Yuzhi was sincere to her.

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"Please tell the prince that I am ready, the prince can do it at any time."

Manager Wang nodded expressionlessly, suddenly turned his mouth and raised his tone and said, "Mr. Zhang, these jars of pickled vegetables are delivered to you by yourself immediately. They are all seasoned according to your taste of Lord Zhao. I guarantee you will like it."

Hearing this, Zhang Biwu knew that the conversation was over.

He nodded slightly and said in cooperation: "With your guarantee, I will naturally feel at ease. Then that's it. You can deliver these jars of pickles later, and I will leave first."
Chapter completed!