Chapter 27 The twenty-seventh chapter of Xianruoguan Tang'er complained about the government uncle's discussion of the government

As soon as Qianlong came out of the palace, he saw the old eunuch Wei Ruo coming up.This is a familiar old formula.Qianlong nodded slightly and followed Wei Ruo out of the Palace of Compassion.Gao Wuyong continued outside the Chuihua Gate, and went straight to the Xianruo Pavilion diagonally opposite to the Cining Gate. This place was specially used for the empress dowager's natal relatives to visit relatives from afar.It is also a palace, but its regulations are much smaller. There is also a small garden called the Garden of Compassion to the south.Ever since he got married with Tang'er, Qianlong ordered someone to redecorate the house and replaced it with a confidant eunuch to guard it, so he was very careful.When Qianlong entered the Xianruo Pavilion, he asked, "Where is the person?"

"Return to master," a Sula eunuch bowed beside him and said, "Uncle and grandma are offering incense at the Guanyin Pavilion in the south." Qianlong nodded slightly and walked lightly to the Guanyin Pavilion in the middle of the Cining Garden.Under the clear moonlight, I saw Tang'er standing gracefully, clasped his hands together, and murmured prayers.When Qianlong stopped to listen, he said, "The concubine is guilty, and only the concubine is guilty. I hope my relatives are at peace, and those far away are at peace. The emperor's kindness is full of spring breeze."Qianlong laughed and said, "How can this kind of thing be 'spring breeze'?"

"Nanwu Great Mercy and Great Compassion Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!" Tang'er had already sensed that Qianlong was coming, and after praying, she knelt down in front of the Jade Avalokitesvara statue and kowtowed three times.Standing up, he squatted down to Qianlong again, and then said angrily: "He is doing serious business, and the emperor has no time for joking!" Qianlong smiled, didn't say anything, stepped forward and took Tang'er's hands in his own Warm, crossed and rolled up, pacing in the garden under the moonlight. At this time, the moonlight is like silver, covering the small garden like a veil.Although it is mid-winter, the garden is red and thin and green is thin, clusters of dark green and low cypress walls seem to be surrounded by purple mist, holly and boxwood are shining with silver light, and withered yellow regular grass connects with the "ten thousand" shaped path. It is soft and comfortable to step on.The two cuddled silently and paced slowly, looking at the bright moon.Tang'er lowered her head and sighed, and finally said:

"emperor." "Well." "Women suffer." "Your life is not bitter. Because of me." "I really don't know what will happen in the future, if Fu Heng knows—" "So what if he knows? Without my will, he can't come back." Tang'er gently broke away from Qianlong's hand, turned her face away and wiped her tears, but did not speak.Qianlong slowly turned her shoulders, looked at her and said: "Looking at a beauty under the moon is really fascinating!" Tang'er said: "Although I am beautiful, I am immoral and immoral. If one daughter loves two husbands, I am not a good person. "Qianlong kissed her forehead lightly, put her in his arms, and said: "I love you, you can't resist the decree! If a hero has no career and no shoulders, why should he be loved by beauties? I don't win by the emperor." In your heart, although I can't marry you clearly, I can take care of you with affection and sincerity. Don't worry, no one can hurt you." Tang'er stared blankly at Qianlong's handsome face, plunged into Qianlong's arms, and sobbed : "Your Majesty... I already have..."

"What?" Qianlong raised her face in surprise, and asked hastily: "You have such a good letter from me, why didn't you tell me earlier, I'm so happy! When did you get it? Was it male or ——" Before he finished asking, he laughed, "It must be a man, you look like a man!" He grabbed Tang'er and walked quickly into the east room of Xianruo Pavilion, and when he entered the door, he hugged Tang with both hands Er, laid flat on the bed, rubbed her cold hands, reached out to stroke her soft belly, and asked, "When did you have it? When did you know?" Tang'er felt that Qianlong's hand was sliding down again, gently Gently pushing the back of Qianlong's hand away, he said coquettishly, "Not old enough! - I haven't been here for two months, I just want to eat something sour, isn't there?"

Qianlong listened to her coquettish words like a warbler, drunk with her love, he had already collapsed, turned over and pressed her tightly, and imprinted countless kisses on her face, cheeks, eyebrows and eyes.Tang'er was suffocated by his rubbing, panting delicately, he said, "Be careful of the dragon species in your belly; the emperor also has to be careful of your bones..." Qianlong said panting, "Before giving birth to a son, this is the last time, Don't worry, ask them to deliver medicine to you tomorrow..." "Tell him to come back quickly." As soon as the matter was over, Tang'er tied her waist and adjusted her temples, and said, "If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to cover it up!" Qianlong wiped the sweat from his brow and said with a smile, "Is it up to you to say that? I'll give him the order tomorrow morning. Now I think about what to call the child. If it’s a girl, I’ll call it stop. In the future, I’ll grow up to be as graceful as her mother. If it’s a boy, I’ll call it Fu—no, Fukang’an—you blessed, He's healthy and safe, how do you think?" Tang'er covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "It's because of you...that's up to me? He has to come up with the name."

The chiming bell next door rustled, and Qianlong didn't know what time it was, so he laughed and said, "My name is given by me! Well, you can go there first and still eat wine, and go back after playing around. I'm going to the military plane too, a moment later Go back again." After Tang'er left, Qianlong calmed down a bit, and went to the military plane. Seeing that Neqin was on duty, he smiled and said, "The wine is heavy, and I escaped from the table. Make me a cup of strong tea." Come!" Neqin never thought that Qianlong would come suddenly at this time.He hastily saluted, brewed a cup of Longjing tea that he had brought with him, held it with both hands, and said with a smile: "The master just escaped from the table. The servant thought there was an important order!"

"Naturally, I have something to explain." Qianlong had an idea, instead of asking Zhang Tingyu to handle the matter in a serious manner tomorrow, it would be better to arrange it now.Then he said with a smile: "I will issue a decree in the morning to ask Fu Heng to come back to Beijing." Neqin looked at Qianlong with wide eyes, what's wrong with this master?Heitian came running out of nowhere, wanting to call Fu Heng back, and hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Fu Heng was in Nanjing. For more than ten days, he said that the Nanjing religious bandits slipped through more than a hundred, and they seemed to be fleeing to Luo Xiaoshan. Gather people together for rebellion, and ask for an edict to conquer them personally. I just sent away the court letter that the emperor Zhu approved, so since I want to transfer him back to Beijing, I should explain the reason."

"Is that so?" Qianlong paused for a moment. Naturally, the "reason" cannot be said, but the reason must be clarified. After thinking about it, he said: "I originally planned to send Liu Tongxun to Shanxi, but now Beijing has a big case to deal with. I plan to Let Fu Heng go back to Beijing to report on his work, and then go to Shanxi to do business. The cult in Shanxi is also raising flags and setting off firecrackers in Heicha Mountain, and the officials should also check and check." After thinking about it, although I feel reluctant, it makes sense , Just laugh it off.Although Neqin didn't understand why Qianlong didn't let Fu Heng suppress "Yijihua" nearby, but asked him to travel thousands of miles to suppress "Piaogao" bandits, but since the holy will required him to report on his duties, the emperor must have his own plans.He hurriedly bowed and said, "The Holy Will is clear. The slave will draft the text, and send it to Nanjing in six hundred miles tomorrow. There is still one thing to play. Just now, the commander of the infantry handed in the report, saying that Liu Kang had sent it to the yamen. I went to beekeeping and strictly guarded it. Liu Kang is the chief envoy of Shanxi, and the slaves don't know what happened to him. I don't know how to reply. Please ask the emperor to order, do you want to inform the two military ministers Zhang Tingyu and Ertai? Who will fill Liu Kang's vacancy?" Qianlong was about to get up and rush back to the Palace of Compassion, but when he heard that he had Liu Kang, he stopped and said with a smile, "This is the 'big case' I just mentioned. Liu Tongxun was born as an official. He is skilled at judging cases, and the case has already been handed over to him. This is a criminal case, and the Military Aircraft Department does not want to file it. I have to report to Prince Zhuang to take care of it, so I just need to inform Zhang Tingyu and the others. The Shanxi feudal governor should fill up with more people." Then he left the military aircraft office and hurried to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to take care of his mother as a filial piety.

Fu Heng was a little surprised when he received the decree from the Military Aircraft Department to speed up the imperial court. He was doing business outside, Jiangxi and Fujian provinces hadn't been inspected yet, so he was called back to report for no reason?Besides, both Jiangxi and Shanxi are thieves, how is it different to suppress them?Transferred from Nanjing to Shanxi?He lived in Jiangsu and Zhejiang for half a year, checking relief today, and patrolling the river tomorrow.They have to inspect the arsenal, and they are preparing to send troops to attack Luo Xiaoshan. From the governor general to the various yamen, they are so busy serving this uncle of the country every day. Everyone is relieved to hear this order, and they wish he could set off.Governor Yin Jishan had already invited General Yaha to come to the imperial envoy Xingyuan to worship together. Yin Jishan was from a famous family, he wrote good articles, and his tongue was clever. Fu Heng just laughed when he heard this, and said, "Jishan, don't play tricks with me. I don't know you yet. We are just friends. I believe you. Mr. Hei has killed Uncle Fu! I will leave tonight, and the guest will go away, master. If you say you have any letter to bring to Mr. Yin Tai, I am afraid that I will be more useful." In one sentence, both Yin Jishan and Yaha Laughed.Yaha smiled and said: "We were on the road just now, we have discussed it. My mother and the 14th Princess Shuo's 60th birthday, and several little aunts must all go to pay their respects. I used 100 taels of gold to make 70 gold hairpins , please take the sixth master back; Yin Zhongcheng has twelve baskets of lucky oranges, all of which are carried by mules. You take the dry road, and we will send you across the river. There will be water and wine on the bank of the river. Is this done?"

"I have one more thing," Yin Jishan said, "if Lao Ya hadn't mentioned 'Golden Hairpin', he would have almost forgotten. Master Fu said every day how wonderful Cao Xueqin, Le Min, and He Zhi are. I have been envious for a long time, so please send a message from the sixth master, and invite everyone to come and meet me. I will try it next year, and then I will still send it to Beijing as a gift, uh——Please pay my old lady for the expenses when I come—”Fu Heng He interrupted Yin Jishan and said, "Don't use this old woman's tongue. If old Prime Minister Yin is not in Beijing, I won't send them here?" The three of them broke up with a smile, and Fu Heng left Nanjing that night. It was early February when Fu Heng and his party returned to Beijing.At this time, Fu Heng felt an unusually heavy and excited mood.When crossing the Yellow River, he once asked Mr. Shao if he knew there were rebels gathering in the mountains. Mr. Shao said he didn't know, but he only heard that there was a fairy named Piao Gao in Luliang Mountain who could withdraw beans and form an army, raise flags and set off cannons to fight against the officials. .Suddenly, Fu Heng thought that when Huolu and Piao Gao met, Juanjuan's shadow dancing posture could not be erased or rubbed off.Although there was no verbal acquaintance, the tenderness revealed between Gu Pan at the moment of gifting the poem made the young man Guijie ecstasy.If it was really them, what would it be like to lead troops to fight and meet each other in battle!But Blind Wu listened.But he was elated, and said several times: "This time, when I go to Shanxi to use soldiers, I will definitely bring my slaves with me. The slaves have no field combat skills, and they will not succeed in the end. If it is really Piao Gao, we must deal with him this time!" Fu Heng also had no choice but to agree with a wry smile. Arriving at Luheyi, it was the last stop. According to the rules, the imperial envoys returned to Beijing, and they could not go home without seeing the emperor.But the family members did not know where to find out that he was coming back today.Tang'er led dozens of prominent male and female servants in the mansion, who had already been waiting beside the stone lions outside the post.As soon as Fu Heng's big sedan chair got off, he stepped out, and a group of people knelt down in black crows, saying hello in unison, and Tang'er squatted down for a blessing. "That's all." Fu Heng said with a smile, "How can there be such a rule, I am not allowed to go back, you are all here! Make this an example, the emperor will say 'the uncle of the country will return to Beijing to welcome you'! Not good—— Everyone go back! You and Zuo Minger have met the Holy Majesty, so why don't I go back?" Looking at Tang'er with a smile, he said nothing.Tang'er was a little flustered when she saw him getting off the sedan chair, but now she calmed down.When looking at Fu Heng, he saw that Fu Heng was not wearing an official uniform. He was wearing a navy blue fox-style wool lambskin gown, and a black Ning silk Baturu vest trimmed with embroidered beads and gold threads. It was not the same as before. Far away, a big black braid trailed behind him—the man was pretty all dressed up, it was true.Seeing Fu Heng driving everyone back, Tang'er pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Don't you know that the master came back, and those who came here to curry favor were all kind, and they offended the emperor! We don't stay here overnight, we have prepared a Bring the table of water and wine to the master." Then he ordered, "Unload the food and drink and move it to the post station. Mr. Zhang, send the money rewarded to the post station people!" "It's really a woman, I can't do anything with you!" Fu Heng smiled After saying a word, he entered the station. Tang'er saw that everyone was busy arranging wine and food, and smiled at Fu Heng, "Go to the warm room and change your clothes first. The black clothes are resistant to dirt, so I couldn't see it just now, but now it looks like dust!" He took out a small bundle from the cage and supervised Fu Heng to take it off and change it.Fu Heng laughed softly: "Do you want me to change clothes, or do you want to watch me change clothes?" Then he came up and hugged Tang'er, Tang'er spat, knocked his hand down, and said with a blushing face : "Beware of outsiders, listen, I have been unclean for several days, and you have to be patient tomorrow! ——If you have no conscience, you eat a lot of wild food outside, and you will still miss me!" So he tidied up Fu Heng's clothes, took out a bunch of messy banknotes from Fu Heng's sleeve, and opened a piece of paper, which turned out to be a love poem. ? The one who killed a thousand swords!" "You come to search for the imperial envoy as soon as you get off the car. I'm sure Fang Xuanling!" Fu Heng buttoned his button and smiled, "There is a story on this paper, which I asked you to read, and I will tell you later. I As an imperial envoy outside, with dozens of eyes staring at me every step of the way, even Sun Xingzhe can't steal a woman!" After saying that, he stood at the door and coughed dryly, and walked out of the greenhouse, and Tang'er followed him out. On the second day, Qianlong met Fu Heng in the Qianqing Palace. Fu Heng made a draft all the way, which was divided into three levels: military administration, civil administration, and disaster relief. The arrangement was endless, talking for a full two hours.Finally, he said: "The emperor's policy of lenient governance is the most suitable strategy for governing the world today. The grasslands and small people all benefit. Even Gong Wei wrote a eulogy. It's just that the situation is different in different places. Some places do it well, and some do it well. If the local government is not well managed, if it is well managed, the whole body will respect the emperor's favor; if it is not well managed, the common people will only complain to the local officials. According to the views of slaves, parents and officials cannot spread the rain and dew of the holy grace all over the grass and fields. It is the responsibility of the Simu. When the senior officials are often sent to patrol and deal with it in a timely manner, there will be no chaos. When the late emperor was there, He Yukui in Shandong, Zhang Ziqiang in Shaanxi, and Hu Shiping Xiao in Jiangxi all rebelled. Since the first year, although there have been a few religious bandits instigating and gathering crowds, and the ministers went to inspect, there were no more than a few hundred people, and no more than a dozen people. As soon as the local officials proclaimed the constitution, many people dispersed like birds and beasts. Just a flower, Piaogao thieves, there were no more than a thousand people in the eunuch's mansion report last night—comparing the two, the emperor's intention of lenient government and love for the people has been seen to be effective." At this point, Fu Heng straightened his body and leaned forward. He is full of heroism and quite energetic. "Gong Wei, is that the Chaolin mountain man from Kunshan, Jiangsu?" Qianlong sat upright for two hours, moved his body and sat still, looked at Fu Heng and said, "Don't force him to write a eulogy?" Fu Heng smiled and said: "Master, this is not from the lower newspaper. The slave likes scholars. When I passed Kunshan, I visited his house in Weifu and read his diary." He held a small piece of paper with both hands.Seeing that he was so meticulous, Qianlong nodded in satisfaction, and when he unfolded it, it was really a diary. On February 8th, the first year of Qianlong's reign, it was sunny and windless, and now I know the Shangyu.This year, all the land, money and food in all provinces will be completed one by one, and they will rest with the people.Self-serving, caring for the people, administrative staff are all lenient, my fellow villains are relieved of their burdens, but I wish Fengnian urgent public taxes, and a little bit of enthusiasm for Meizi, it is even more clear and broad, and the common people He Fu takes it as it is.Since only thatch is useless to repay, the balance song is not enough to praise, only a shot of fragrance, and a thin drink of turbid wine to pray to God, but the emperor's sons and grandsons will protect the people forever. Qianlong's face became a little pale, and his hands trembled a little. These words were not written by a minister, nor were they appropriate words for a Jinshi and a proud person.Chaolin Shanren is the well-known "Gong Quyuan", the son of a scholarly family, and the son-in-law of the famous Huang family in Loudong. Even Yongzheng said in his lifetime: "Gong Wei's failure to be number one is due to his unlucky fate, and it is also the responsibility of the prime minister!" It is not easy to make such an underappreciated Lin Xiatu willing to speak the words of praise to the saint. "It's not in vain for you to go out," Qianlong said to Fu Heng warmly: "Not only are the memorials that come up not empty, but as far as matters are concerned, you can be strict or lenient, even reasoning. Peeking out of the hole. I am very happy. The few imperial envoys I sent out, like Lu Zhuo and Zhuang Yougong, have done their jobs well, but they are not as good as you who have a high-level view of the whole situation. This is the style of a minister!" Fu Heng blushed with excitement and bowed When thanking him for his kindness, Qianlong said again: "Some people think that it is easy to change from strict to lenient. In fact, the difficulties here are beyond the comprehension of the average person. The combination of leniency and strictness makes the government safe. This is an easy-to-understand principle. But Wang Shijun and his ilk want to misinterpret it, and want to blame me in the name of unfilial piety. I am young, and my subordinates are all veterans left over from several lifetimes. The previous tyrannical policies were all handled by them, and some of them rely on this. Get promoted and get rich; if you turn over the government affairs, he thinks that "one emperor, one courtier" intends to punish him. There are also some people who are used to bullying the poor and always domineering. If you want to forgive him, he can't do it. Because he I don't know what government affairs are all about, and I think being an official means "flattering the superiors and suppressing the inferiors". He can do nothing but bully people to curry favor with the superiors! It's hard for you to understand thoroughly and not rely on the "uncle of the country" It's rare to be bossed around outside, with the heart of being a courtier, working hard without avoiding resentment, and getting things done well!" Fu Heng then found a way to talk, leaned forward and said: "This time, the servant is out, only considerate of the master. The word "benevolence" comes from benevolence, whether it is loyalty or forgiveness, or generosity or strictness, all of which are in the middle. It's just because the minister is stupid and obtuse, but even so, there are still a lot of papers and mistakes, and I can't bear the shame of thinking about it." "This If you can say what you say, you are the best." Qianlong said: "Training the Taihu Navy, you beheaded eighteen generals and abandoned the military discipline. But you didn't expect that the navy patrols Taihu Lake all year round, and the charcoal and vegetables for the winter are all If the supply is not enough, how can the morale of the army be stabilized? Killing people is a common practice in the military law of the country. I didn’t abuse being a good person. I blamed you for that incident because you only used killing to treat the symptoms and didn’t try to stop the source of chaos.” "Master." Fu Heng paused, and said cautiously: "The imperial edict said that slaves should be sent to Shanxi to quell the chaos in Piaogao. I don't know when to leave?" Qianlong smiled and said, "Don't be busy. In fact, like Jiangxi, Shanxi and other grassroots bandits. , the province can be wiped out. Why use you? In today’s peaceful and prosperous times, literati are easy to recruit, military generals are hard to find, and Confucian generals are even rarer. Sooner or later, Jinchuan and Zhungeer will use troops, so I deliberately keep a few small thieves to call you relatives The disciples of Xunchen practice their skills so that they will not be unable to survive the battle in the future. Zhang Guangsi's soldiers have already blocked the grain road of Tuo Tuo Peak in Luliang Mountain, starve them for a while first, and you will rest for ten and a half months before you go on the road." Fu Fu Hearing this decree, Heng was really overjoyed, and said in a loud voice: "I have read "Sheng Wu Ji" since I was a child, and I admire Zhou Peigong, the famous general who was in front of the late emperor. I often sigh secretly that my Manchurians do not have such all-round talents. If the emperor is willing to cultivate in this way. Yes. The slave is lucky in his life. The slave is still young, and in the future he will definitely fight for fame on the battlefield with a knife and a gun!" Qianlong nodded silently, and said: "I have been waiting for a man from Manchuria to say what you said. I finally let you say it! Gao Hengzhen, the younger brother of the Niu Hulu family, has already issued an order to let you speak." He went to Nanjing to pick up your errand. He will give it a try. How about you, since we are talking about this, I don’t necessarily want you to be a military minister. There will be a decree within a few days-you go back and Take a rest, do your best, and I and the country will never let you down." "Thank you!" Fu Heng bowed his head deeply, and when he got up, tears were streaming down his face, and he didn't dare to wipe it away, so he stepped back. When Fu Heng returned to the mansion, he was so excited that he was just in a daze.Tang'er wanted to ask several times, but she didn't know if she was involved in what Qianlong said, so she sat on the side drawing and cutting flowers.It took a long time to hear Fu Heng's deep sigh. Tang'er was startled, and forced a smile: "What's the matter with you, you have been silent for a long time, even if you were hit by the emperor, I will tell you." Let me criticize and criticize you!" Fu Heng smiled and said, "I have to go on a business trip in a few days, and I can't bear you!" Then he explained in detail the situation of Qianlong's interview just now, and said: "The poem of mine that you saw It was written for Miss Juanjuan, and this trip to Shanxi is going to meet with soldiers again, so I can't help but be moved." "What I said is that you don't want tea or food!" Tang'er took the ginseng soup brought by the girl and gave it to Fu Heng, and smiled on the table: "You go and capture her alive, the master said a word, no It's yours!" Fu Heng laughed and said, "Aren't you jealous?" "Aren't all men like that?" Tang'er laughed and said, "If they all get jealous, all the women in the world will die of anger." At this time, Fu Heng's mood gradually calmed down, and he told Tang'er about his situation outside, and said: "Cao Xueqin and the others are going to Nanjing for a while. I heard that Fangqing just gave birth, and I'm going out , you need someone to take care of you. Cao Xueqin is a great talent, but also poor, help them a little bit, he gets benefits, I got the name. I have nothing to do with Fangqing, really, don’t be petty." Tang'er agreed one by one, and then Said: "The Hongxiao mansion and the Cao family also have a close relationship. The one written by Cao Xueqin wrote a chapter and they copied a chapter. And Hongsheng once took Yonglian to see them. Don't worry, Fangqing is ours. Those who go out from home, after all, we occupy the first branch!". The husband and wife were chattering, and suddenly the family members rushed in to report: "Grandpa Gao's decree is here!" "Please! Fire the cannon and open the middle door!" Fu Heng and Tang'er stood up at once.Tang'er personally changed Fu Heng's official uniform. First, he put on the gown with nine pythons and five claws, then put on the peacock mending suit on the outside, and put a blue clear glass top on for Fu Heng. Fu Heng sat down. Tang'er changed into official boots and ordered the maids to burn incense.As soon as the packing was done, Gao Wuyong walked in with two small guards and four Sura eunuchs.Tang'er hurriedly avoided going to the factory.Fu Heng only took two steps towards him, then turned around and knelt on the ground facing Beichang. Gao Wuyong was expressionless, and stood facing south behind the incense table, and shouted loudly, "Fu Heng listens to the orders!" "Sir Fu Heng," Fu Heng kowtowed loudly, "Listen respectfully to the oracle!" "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's Edict said." Gao Wuyong read, "Fu Heng, the guard of the Qianqing Gate, was sent to inspect the provinces in the south of the Yangtze River and worked hard for the king's affairs. Minister Zhi, give me half a month's leave, and go to Shanxi to inspect and handle the affairs of suppressing bandits. After returning to Beijing, I will take up my post. This is my honor!" "Thank you!" Fu Heng felt dizzy for a while.Unexpectedly, Qianlong made such a decision in less than two hours.For a moment, he felt that he couldn't afford this kindness.Thinking about getting up slowly.Gao Wuyong changed his smiling face, and greeted Fu Heng with a thousand children's greetings, "Your servant congratulates you! The patriarch of Tiangong, Amitabha, who has ever seen someone like you, who was promoted to a minister at the age of thirty! Not a servant in person Flattery, you are a blessed prime minister, and you will be the prime minister of Taiping for fifty years! The previous prime ministers of Gaojiang Village and Prime Minister Zhang are not as old as you!" "Take fifty taels of gold." Fu Heng smiled and said, "Give it to Gao Wuyong!"