If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response.

The money you give out will eventually be rewarded.

On the day when the calligraphy and painting were sent out, someone came and asked Zhang Jing to go to the banquet overnight.

Wei Zhongxian left the palace and wanted to meet him.

Of course, Zhang Jingyi would not refuse. He knew very well that he could not fight Wei Zhongxian at this time.

Now Wei Zhongxian is not an exaggeration to say that he is a great minister. The whole world is building a temple for him, and his followers are everywhere.

If Emperor Tianqi hadn't been concerned about Zhang Jingyi's actions, I would have long known how many times he had died.

Now, if Zhang Jingyi wants to do things, even if Wei Zhongxian doesn't take revenge on him, as long as Wei Zhongxian gives orders, Zhang Jingyi can guarantee that 700 to 80% of the ministers in the world will interfere in various ways.

After all, Zhang Jingyi was not a super Saiyan. He did not have the ability to kill a eunuch party member with one punch. Naturally, after establishing enough prestige for himself, he ran to make peace with Wei Zhongxian.

So in the evening, Zhang Jingyi appeared in Wei Zhongxian's mansion.

Wei Zhongxian's outer house covers a huge land and is magnificent. As soon as Zhang Jing enters the door, he is led by someone and enters several doors. There is no need to say about the carved beams, painted buildings and pavilions along the way. To be honest... Zhang Jingyi now only regrets that Wei Zhongxian has no daughter. Otherwise, he would really want to make some bold requests.

After another month of cave, my eyes suddenly became clear.

But I saw that there were slaves along the way, with their heads slightly lowered and their hands were holding lanterns.

What surprised Zhang Jing even more was that there was a small building in the distance, and there were many people standing bent outside the building.

All of these people made no sound and were wearing various official robes.

Even Zhang Jingyi saw the bullfighting uniform he gave him.

Bullfighting uniform, only first- and second-rank officials are qualified to make exceptions.

Then the person wearing such official uniforms is at least at the level of Shangshu.

But even such a radical is now standing in a regular manner with many "beasts in clothes and animals" in various colors, respectfully.

Zhang Jing took a breath of cold air, and at this time... he felt a huge pressure.

When I arrived outside the building, someone went in to report it. After a while, someone invited Zhang Jingyi into the building.

There is no one in the building.

But there was a small case, with tea and some exquisite snacks on the case.

Zhang Jingyi knelt under the desk silently.

After a while, someone slowly walked out of the ear room beside him. Who wasn't Wei Zhongxian?

Wei Zhongxian was walking in the garden, slowly coming, and forced a smile and said, "Zhang Baihu...is it good?"

Zhang Jingyi stood up properly, saluted Wei Zhongxian, and said, "Hundred households Zhang Jingyi, have seen..."

Wei Zhongxian said with a tight grace between you and me, "There is no need to be these polite conspiracies. Come on, sit down and talk."

After saying that, Wei Zhongxian had already sat down and actually picked up the teapot and sifted Zhang Jing's tea.

Under the candlelight, Wei Zhongxian seemed much older, and the texture on his face was revealed in the slightest.

He then sighed and said, "I have never had the chance to sit down with Zhang Baihu and have a good talk. It is rare for us to leave the palace today, and you have free time."

Zhang Jingyi said: "Eunuch Wei..."

"You call me Eunuch Wei?" Wei Zhongxian raised his eyes. He thought Zhang Jingyi had already admitted to him.

After all, didn't you send a gift?

Now that Wei Zhongxian has come, no one dares to call him Eunuch Wei. He is either nine thousand years old, godfather or grandfather, and he has all the names, but Wei Zhongxian doesn't like to listen to the word "官网".

When Zhang Jing saw that Wei Zhongxian's face was abrupt and bad, she felt guilty.

What does this... mean? Is it because I feel... this is so different?

It seems to be.

So Zhang Jing said carefully: "Wei...Brother Wei..."

Wei Zhongxian: “…”

Wei Zhongxian was already bored, and the sound of Brother Wei was like throwing all his internal organs into a pan and frying them.

Take a deep breath.

I had to use the young man to be ignorant of the world to make himself feel better.

Because he is nine thousand years old, he can't just overturn the table here.

He is a stylish person!

Wei Zhongxian smiled and said amiable: "Well, your calligraphy and paintings... are good."

Zhang Jing said happily: "If Brother Wei likes it, I will be at ease."

Wei Zhongxian continued to smile and suddenly clapped his hands.

At this time, someone came in respectfully outside.

This man dressed in a fish-gifted suit and bowed respectfully to Wei Zhongxian, saying, "Liu Rang, the commander of the Jinyiwei, has seen him for nine thousand years."

Wei Zhongxian said lightly: "Liu Rang, come and pour tea and hand water for us."

Not only did Liu Rang not feel that it was humiliation, but he could not hide his joyful appearance and said quickly: "Here."

After saying that, he stepped forward and carefully picked up the teapot and made tea for Wei Zhongxian.

Wei Zhongxian pointed at Liu Rang and said to Zhang Jing: "Do you recognize the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei?"

Zhang Jing was speechless. He knew very well that Wei Zhongxian had a problem for himself.

What is he? He is just a hundred households!

The commander-in-chief is equivalent to one of the commander-in-chief's adjutants. Within the Jinyiwei, his status is equivalent to that of his leader. Even when Liu Wen of Qianhu saw him, he would bow to him.

But now, Wei Zhongxian asked Liu Rang to pour tea and hand over water. What should he do, a hundred households?

This was clearly a warning to him.

Invite me to come to the house, it turns out... is trying to scare me?

The rules in the officialdom must be followed. Seeing that Liu Rang wanted to make tea for him, Zhang Jing hurriedly stood up and said, "I have met the assistant minister."

Liu Rang did not respond.

Wei Zhongxian laughed and said, "Okay, I said that there are no outsiders here, so there is no need to worry about the politeness outside. Zhang Baihu, we have always valued you very much."

"It's really worthy of Brother Wei..."

The muscles on Wei Zhongxian's lips subconsciously twitched. He felt that Zhang Jing had already killed Brother Wei by mouthing each other.

Just then, Wei Zhongxian waved his hand and suddenly lost the interest in showing off.

Liu Rang obediently put down the teapot and retreated.

"No secret words should be said by people." Wei Zhongxian immediately put away his smile and said with a stern face: "We have been in a bad mood these days. If you hadn't sent calligraphy and paintings, we wouldn't have been so polite to you. We have always..."

Zhang Jingyi interrupted Wei Zhongxian like a baby, saying, "Brother Wei, why are you in a bad mood?"

Wei Zhongxian: “…”

It seemed that this question finally touched Wei Zhongxian's thoughts.

To some extent, he could not have answered Zhang Jingyi's question, but at this moment, he sighed: "Our wife is sick and has not recovered yet, and there are signs of worsening."

"Ah." Zhang Jingyi exclaimed softly.

Of course he knew that Wei Zhongxian's wife was Emperor Tianqi's wet nurse Keshi.

He couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law is sick? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

When he heard the word "sister-in-law", murderous intent flashed through Wei Zhongxian's eyes.

damn it!

But in the end, Wei Zhongxian had to calm down.

On the one hand, it was because he was nine thousand years old and was as angry as a boy who had not grown even with a hair, which was really a big deal.

On the other hand, this is obviously not conducive to the harmonious atmosphere that His Majesty hopes.

"Brother Wei, you must talk to me about this matter. Otherwise, I will be uneasy."

Zhang Jingyi looked worried.

This made Wei Zhongxian feel a little more comfortable.

Wei Zhongxian said lightly: "Your sister-in-law..."

Wei Zhongxian himself didn't expect why he suddenly blurted out such words, so he immediately said: "My wife has been bedridden a few days ago, and she has been coughing for a long time. Since then, someone has presented her with a elixir and given her. Who knows... she has not yet recovered. The imperial doctors have also seen it, but they are still helpless."

When Zhang Jing heard the word "媚子子" and raised her eyebrows, she immediately understood something.

If you say that Wei Zhongxian is smart, he is really smart. Including Keshi, this strange couple, wherever you throw them, you can press people to the ground and rub them hard with their rich experience in fighting.

But if you talk about anything professional, this is by no means the strength of the couple, and it can even be said to be a mess.
To be continued...