The Crane Control Supervisor is not responsible for raising cranes. In addition to having the function of guarding, it is also responsible for recruiting the heads. It is really difficult for Yuchi Ming to be admitted to the Crane Control Supervisor. It is estimated that Wu Zetian himself will be even more difficult for him to accept.

Several Wuhou who were patrolling the streets saw the three of them and shouted loudly: "The drum of Jingjie has been ringing for more than half. Why don't you go home quickly? Are you going to eat a whip?"

Yan Wei has no official position. Although Yuchi Ming is the son of the Bo family in the county, he can't afford to fill the big heads in Luoyang. "My newly rented house is nearby, so I'll talk to my house first!"

"But I still have to go to Yuchunyuan."

"Brother Yan is really happy all day long. At worst, I will let Wan Niang serve you tonight!"

Yuchi Ming pulled Yan Wei into the nearby Fujiaofang. As soon as he stepped into Fangmen, the drum stopped. The three of them arrived at a house. Yuchi Ming shouted twice, and soon the red-lipped and white-toothed Shutong opened the door, "Young man is back so soon... Master Yan!"

"Xiao Zheng asked Wan Niang to make a few more dishes. Today I will be drunk with Brother Yan before I can stop!"

"Buer, you can also help chop firewood and burn fire!"

When the two entered the house, Yuchi Ming took two jars of wine as big as fists from the shelf and handed them to Yan Wei, "Try the Jiannan Shao I brought back!"

As he said that, he took off the paper seal at the bottle mouth and took a few sips of Gudong Gudong, "What a great wine! Brother Yan, why don't you drink it!"

Yan Wei came to the bottle and smelled it without any sourness. The wine was clear and yellow. He took a sip and felt the fragrance was sweet and sweet. He couldn't help but praise: "What a good wine!"

The "rice soup" he drank in the tavern was not the same as the same taste. He couldn't help but sigh that no matter when the rich and the poor lived in two worlds in the same space.

"Haha, of course it's good wine. This is the only thing left to the Zhang family. I don't want to drink it myself."

"Which Zhang family can give gifts?"

Yuchi Ming said: "Which Zhang Mansion can it be? It is Zhang Mansion of Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi's brothers!"

Yan Wei put down the wine jar and asked, "Brother Yuchi gave gifts to Zhang's mansion. Where are you really going to join the Crane Control Supervisor?"

"Of course, I know that I am not good at appearance, but you know my skills. The saints just need to let me serve me for a while and I can't bear to leave me."

Yan Wei laughed in his heart. Wu Zetian's old body was probably going to fall apart when he was served by Yuchi Ming. "How can the Zhang brothers reply to you!"

Yuchi Ming slapped his thighs hatefully, "Bad! I brought a generous gift worth a thousand guan and didn't even see anyone. After drinking two bowls of wine, I was sent out. When I asked for a meeting, I couldn't even enter the door."

"Brother Yan, why bother to be close ministers of the emperor? In my opinion, this is not a good thing. Don't forget what you and I are from."

Since Li Jingye launched a rebellion in Yangzhou, Wu Zetian was destined to have no favoritism for the founding of the country's meritorious children. Especially the Yuchi family, after all, the old sect god was the most loyal maid of Taizong back then.

Not only did he be a meritorious minister, but he even had a proud and powerful family who were killed by Wu Zetian as the old forces of Li Tang. If Yuchi Ming was smart, he should have avoided Wu Zetian and even rushed to be her face. This was like inserting a straw in a cesspool - trying to die (sucking shit)!

Yuchi Ming sighed and said, "How could the adults in the family not think of this? But if the title cannot be passed on, this huge family business will be difficult to protect. It is better to take a try."

"Your family has a county uncle at least, and my grandfather worked hard all his life and only got a county man, and there was no rumor. But compared to the Fang family, we are lucky in the Changsun family, and at least we are still there."

When talking about the Fang family and the Changsun family, they couldn't help but sigh for a while. Yuchi Ming said: "You are different from me. Mr. Yan was the right prime minister during Emperor Gaozong's reign. The sage also respects Mr. Yan very much and treats you differently."

Yan Wei shook his head and said, "It's different. She was the queen and the emperor at that time. Once the emperor is the minister at the same time, I have never had this thought that I shouldn't have. If your family really just wants to protect a title, you don't have to work hard to get to the saints. It's better to leave far and seek near. Princess Taiping is a good choice, after all, she is the daughter of the Li family!"

Before the Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism was prevalent, the paternal attributes of women were equally important as husband-in-law attributes. The princess was even more noble because of her father, and her paternal attributes were even more prominent. Although Princess Taiping is now married to a Wu family wife, based on her future actions, she always regards herself as a member of the Li family.

"Don't mention it!" Yuchi Ming shook his sleeves and said, "I'm going to the princess's mansion, too. I just handed over the prayer letter and was knocked out with a stick. I couldn't even enter the door!"

"That's it. Princess Taiping is the intimate person of the saint. She drove you out without hesitation. You don't know the saint's thoughts yet. It's better to lie down like me and wait a few years to see the situation. After all, the saint is over 70 years old."

Yuchi Ming said disapprovingly: "If the saint dies, Wu Chengsi will not succeed us."

Yan Wei asked back, "Do you think Wu Chengsi will ascend the throne?"

"Do you really think that the widow is guarding the family now? Look at how free and happy it is for the descendants of the Wu family to hold great power. Look at the descendants of the Li family, it is really a grandson. I don't know who the world is now? I also heard that some people in the court recently advised that "there is no reason for nephews to sacrifice to their aunts." The next day, this person was convicted of a serious crime of corruption and was imprisoned!"

"These words are rarely said to outsiders. Even in front of servants, you cannot be careless. Once they are spread... the saint's cruel officials are not vegetarians!"

"Our province!" Yuchi Ming took a big sip with the jar of wine, "Not talking about these bad things, I have a good thing here to serve wine!"

He said as he got up and went to the inner room. When he came out, he had an extra scroll of paper in his hand, "Brother Yan guess what I am in my hand!"

"I can't guess, Brother Yuchi, don't keep it in hiding!"

Yuchi Ming closed his lush beard, "What younger brother, I am one year younger than you. If you are in terms of seniority, I have to call you uncle!" He said as he opened his painting and said with a sleek look: "Look at this is my new "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea". Jiulang has countless reviews and I don't know if he can catch your eyes!"

"Eight Immortals Cross the Sea!" Yan Wei only glanced at the painting, and his face changed. At first glance, the character was the same as the one he sold to Li Niang, but without a seal, it was clearly a fake.

He asked with a pale face: "How much did you buy at Fenglailou?"

Yuchi Ming frowned and said, "It took only three or five days for me to come back to Luoyang, and I haven't been to Fenglailou yet. I bought this painting in Pingkangfang, Chang'an!"
Chapter completed!