The evaluation of the cancer was what Li Xiaogong told him last night, and it was the evaluation made by those aristocratic families after they were arguing over border markets.

At this moment, while Li Chengqian thought of the word "cancer", there was also a discussion about "cancer" in Chang'an Yingbin Tower thousands of miles away.

A "clang" sound of the wine glass falling heavily sounded from the private room. Zheng Hao, the Minister of Justice, said in a grudge: "No, I have decided, I will submit a letter to impeach him tomorrow."

"I advise you not to act rashly. The cancer is now far away in Shandong. If you impeach me, you may get the person back in one go." The Censor Wang Tong held the wine glass, took a sip, and said slowly.

"I just can't swallow this. The five surnames and seven hope families, can we just let him play with one of our dolls on our palms?" Zheng Hao glared at Wang Tong and squeaked the wine glass.

"You have to swallow it even if you can't swallow it. Where is the father-son relationship? What can you do if you impeach it? It's useless except that you can get the 'cancer' back." Wang Tong didn't care about Zheng Hao's glare and said lightly.

"I don't believe that the 78,000-yuan matter can be left alone." Cui Pengyu, a minor official in the Ministry of Rites, urged the family to leave.

"Your immediate boss has gone to Shandong, and no news has been heard back so far. It can be seen that it must have been mixed with the 'cancer', so it is very difficult to give 78,000 guan to talk about the matter." Wang Tong said in a state of being drunk and awake.

"What do you mean? Could it be that if you get the management rights of the mutual market, you will let the royal family wear a pair of pants? Have you forgotten Wang Wenzhao's death?" Wang Tong's indifference finally aroused the dissatisfaction of the others and said mockingly.

"The Wang family will not forget Wen Zhao's death, but what can you do if you are so troubled and irritated like you? What else can you do besides arousing that person's alertness?" Wang Tong was criticized and became angry.

"At least we dare to stand up in the face of power, unlike some people who use their tribe's lives to exchange for benefits." Cui Pengyu said with a sneer.

"Enough, shut up!" Wang Shun, the next head of the Wang family, slapped the table hard and suppressed the quarrels.

As Wang Wenzhao's father, Wang Shun's anger finally awakened the Cui and Zheng families. The words just now were a bit too much, and there was a slap in the face.

But despite this, the two families did not feel much ashamed. Since the concept of mutual market was proposed, I don’t know how many times such gatherings have occurred. The quarrels that have ended up badly have made them accustomed to them.

Although the five surnames and seven hopes are the same, there is competition between them. Even the direct descendants of one family have competition, let alone not to mention that they are not the same family.

But now all the debates have answers. In order to compensate the Wang family, Comrade Li directly handed over the management of the mutual market to them.

Such a big cake was swallowed by the Wang family in one bite, and the huge benefits almost made the younger generations of the other families blush. In their opinion, Wang Wenzhao's life as a playboy is not worth so much money.

Even if it weren't for the elders who had been suppressing each other, a battle of fighting had already begun at this time.

All of this is the legacy left by Li Chengqian's "cancer" before leaving Chang'an, a plot of red fruit. Every aristocratic family wants to get it, but they dare not take it.

Now, the legacy has exploded, and Lao Li used it as compensation and gave it to the Wang family.

If the Wang family does not accept Lao Li's compensation, then they may be suspected of being disobedient, and all kinds of difficulties will follow. After all, there are still many officials who like to praise the royal stinky feet.

However, it may not be much better to accept Lao Li's compensation. The huge benefits have aroused the jealousy of other families, and the dirty things will not be less open and secret in the future.

The party at Yingbin Building ended again in a bad mood. Wang Shun and Wang Tong returned to their residence in Chang'an with anger.

"Fourth brother, don't take those juniors' words to heart." In the hall, Wang Tong waved his hand to drive away the maid who delivered the tea, personally brought a cup of tea to Wang Shun, and persuaded him at the same time.

"Ba" "Fuck, if there was no instruction from the elders, they would dare to talk to me like this!" Wang Shun, who was so angry, grabbed the tea bowl and threw it out hard. As for Wang Tong who was scalded, he didn't even look at it.

Although Wang Shun did not have an official position, his status in the family really didn't have to look at Wang Tong's expression.

Moreover, Wang Shun was understandable to be angry. Now, in the eyes of the children of aristocratic families, he is synonymous with jokes. It is just because he has a son who is ignorant of the world, dares to challenge the prince, and is finally killed by inexplicably.

"Damn it, this damn guy, sooner or later, I will kill him with my own hands and kill him!" Wang Shun kept roaring, his son's death and the teasing of other aristocratic families made him feel a little hysterical.

"Fourth brother, you've drunk too much, take a break early." Looking at Wang Shun who kept roaring, Wang Tong felt inexplicably irritated.

If it weren't for his prodigal son, how could the family be so passive now? Now Wang Shun, who is the one who is a prodigal son, has once again had the same problem as that prodigal son. Could it be that the eldest son really can't have a talent who can do things?

"I don't have to worry about it, get out of here." With the help of alcohol, Wang Shun vented all the aggrievances during this period at once to Wang Tong.

"Come here!" Wang Tong, who had been enduring for a long time, finally broke out and called the guard from outside the door: "The Fourth Master is drunk too much, take him back to his room to rest."

"Who dares to move? I'm not drunk, Lao Jiu, you are so brave." Wang Shun, who was dragged out by the guards, struggled and scolded angrily. At this moment, he felt that the whole world had abandoned himself.

However, compared with the chaotic family, Old Li, who used the legacy left by Li Chengqian to pit the Wang family, was very comfortable. He stood in front of the calligraphy and painting "If you benefit the country from life and death, how can you avoid misfortune and good fortune?", and kept nodding.

"Why are the second brother so happy? But is there any clever news?" Empress Changsun came in from outside and stood beside Li Er and asked.

"You, you only have your precious son in your eyes." Li Er turned around and said to Queen Changsun with a smile.

"Where is the second brother saying? Gao Ming is the flesh that fell from me. I have been traveling thousands of miles now. Shouldn't I care about it?" Empress Changsun pretended to be angry.

"Okay, okay, it's because I said it wrong, can't it be fine?" Li Er picked up the lotus seed soup on the table, sniffed it lightly, and said with a smile.

"Oh, second brother, let me talk quickly, I'm so anxious." Li Er was in a good mood, and Empress Changsun was naturally much more casual. While asking repeatedly, she lowered the lotus seed soup in Lao Li's hand and blew it slowly on her lips.

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