Xu Yanbing smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "The general should think the same way." ” The carriage drove to the Zhao family urn, which was not far away, and it was the retreat of the dynasty, and many carriages were coming, after all, in addition to the powerful six departments in the capital, there were also a large and numerous large and small yamen located elsewhere.
Horse-drawn carriages, horseback riding officers passing by the inconspicuous carriage.
Xu Yanbing parked outside the yamen of the Ministry of Rites, the carriages or mounts of the officials of the Ministry of Rites had already occupied the position, so that the wide road in and out of the Yamen was still crowded, there was no way, the Ministry of Rites is now a first-class noble and noble dynasty land, ushering in the extremely heavy send, many officials from other ministries who were not willing to set foot in the Ministry of Rites half a step before, and now they also come to the Ministry of Rites every other day to find a Lang Zhongren Wailang to talk about the old set of almost, as for the Ministry of Rites Shang Sima Puhua and Zuo Lang Lang Jin Lanting don't have extravagant hopes, unless it is a character at the level of the other Ministry of Rites, Otherwise, you won't see each other at all.
Having said that, when he got to the position of a waiter, he was not very able to pull the bottom, and of course he needed to use this crude method to wrap up the relationship.
Therefore, when Xu Yanbing just stopped a position at random, a small official of the Ministry of Etiquette came over, but he did not immediately point his fingers at each other, Tai'an City is deep and there are many dragons, and there are already a few blood-drenched ∴ lessons from the past have summed up a truth, be kind to others, endure if you can endure, there will definitely be no mistakes.
When a turtle with a shrunken head is better than being a king with a head stretched out and chopping it off with a knife The little official was very glad that he was cautious, and when he saw the clothes of the young man who lifted the curtain, he immediately woke up, worthy of being a person from the Ministry of Rites, compared to the absurdity and comical of the two people in the Arsenal Division of the Ministry of War, this guy was very deeply moved, and said respectfully: "The lower official sees the King of Beiliang" Xu Fengnian stepped out of the carriage, nodded, and walked straight to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites.
The official of the Ministry of Rites behind him waited until Xu Fengnian walked into the door, but he still didn't dare to get up.
A humble posture that can't wait to bend over until the sky is wasted.
The one who led the way for the young vassal king was a very bad luck priest of the Ministry of Rites, Shi Langzhong, who happened to meet this king of Beiliang on a narrow road, and there was nowhere to escape.
Nowadays, the threshold of the Ministry of Rites is not easy to enter, and if there is no acquaintance with enough rank to lead the way, it will be difficult for other officials of the Ministry of Rites who have been holding back their grievances for many years Facts are naturally facts.
But the one in front of him, when he was still His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang, he could already go to the palace with a sword So when the priest Shi Langzhong heard the king of Beiliang say that he wanted to see Lao Shang, he didn't dare to put a fart, bowed his head and waist to help lead the way, and only said that after Lord Shang retreated from the court, there was still a thunderous imperial house discussion, and it might take the prince to wait for a while.
Xu Fengnian walked into Sima Puhua's room, and did not refuse the tea and water from the Ministry of Rites.
Seeing the young feudal king standing in front of the mountain spring with the sound of the frog in his heart, he stopped to admire it, and carefully handed over a cup of hot tea, Lord Langzhong, who remembered one thing, after the hereditary replacement of Beiliang, this young man was scolded as a tyrannical thing to wantonly inscribe and inscribe on the priceless authentic calligraphy and painting, and even simply stamped the word "fake", at first I don't know how many Beijing officials and Chinese people in the Central Plains, after getting the calligraphy and painting from the Beiliang Palace, one by one beat their chests and feet, I couldn't wait to catch that young man from Wutong Courtyard and beat him up, but I didn't think that after only a few years of hard work, I immediately changed my face, and one smiled more than the other.
The reason is very simple, no matter how the leaders of the Shilin Dynasty resist, these calligraphy and paintings through the hands of the young feudal kings, as long as you are willing to sell, the price of the next family will be doubled, and even so, there is still a market Thinking of this, Lord Langzhong was a little weak-hearted, when Jin Lanting, who hated Beiliang, entered the Ministry of Rites and sat in the second place, he reluctantly sold several calligraphy and paintings publicly to show his loyalty, but he still secretly hid a cool post, thinking that one day when he was old enough to leave the officialdom and return to his hometown, he would take it out and show off to others.
Or if you can't keep it one day, when it comes to the critical moment of your career, you will only transfer the small post with only a few words, "low price" to your early imperial examination master, and send it to the dream of a cool post, Qingliang Mountain, only with the two words "cool" with extremely special meaning, Lord Langzhong conservatively estimated that it was worth him five hundred taels of gold Xu Fengnian finished drinking tea, walked to the vicinity of the case, opened a fine sandalwood box, which was neatly placed with six ingots of ink, and took out one of the ingots.
Rare objects like this have been tossing and turning for decades, and now they have become the case of Liyang officials.
However, compared with the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period, who were also uprooted from their hometowns, these dead things seem to be much luckier, they can survive the love of another knowledgeable reader, and many remnants of the country who have died can only not know where they died in a foreign land.
Lord Shang Sima Puhua still did not return to the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites, and Lord Langzhong, who was suffering on the side, turned paler and paler.
A cough sounded outside the door, and the priest of the ancestral shrine walked out of the house quietly, and saw that it was a good relationship with the fine food and the secretary of the department, a good man, who had been a member of the department for more than ten years and had not been promoted, and the latter whispered with a sad face: "Lord Liu, when Lord Shang arrived at the yamen, he turned around and left, saying that he was going to the province to do business."
He also said that we must not let the prince know, so that we can only say that today's discussion of politics takes a long time, and we may not be able to leave the palace before noon, and let us entertain the prince well. ” Hearing this bad news, Lord Lang Zhong almost jumped to scold his mother, resisted the urge to run away on the spot, and took several deep breaths outside the house, as if his heart and liver were hurting.
At this time, a flash of inspiration, Lord Lang Zhong whispered in the ear of the outsider, the latter looked embarrassed, Lord Lang Zhong patted the latter's shoulder heavily, and said in a categorical tone: "Hurry up" After explaining the matter, Lord Langzhong returned to the house as if walking on thin ice, and told the young feudal king such a thing in a calm tone as much as possible, when he spoke, his face was full of sincerity and guilt, and when he secretly collected a maid in the house a few years ago to catch a woman in bed, he had not seen Lord Langzhong grovel so much.
Xu Fengnian glanced at him, hummed with a smile on his face, and said, "Master Shang is not here, Jiang Shilang and Jin Lanting should always be there."
Lang Zhong couldn't think about the meaning of the two different titles, and the chicken pecked the rice and said: "Lord Jiang is here, here, originally Lord Jiang was on leave, and he temporarily returned to the yamen to deal with government affairs."
After Lord Jin retreated, he returned directly to the Ministry of Rites, and he was also there."
Compared with the Shang House, which stands out from the crowd, although the rooms of the two attendants of the Ministry of Rites are also their own, but the room is connected to several other Langzhong Wailang, so it does not seem so unique.
The Ministry of Etiquette is a place to teach people about the rules, and its own rules, red tape has reached the realm of nitpicking.
Xu Fengnian and Lang Zhong walked to the room of Jiang Yongle, the right attendant, but Lang found that Jiang Yongle had just run back from outside, panting, and he didn't care about maintaining any demeanor in front of the lower officials.
When Lang Zhong saw this right attendant, there was only one thought in his heart, Lord Jiang, take care of yourself, it's not that the lower official intends to drag you into the water, but that Lord Shang has already cheated the lower official, if I don't let people scare you back, the lower official may not see the sun tomorrow.
Well, in fact, the little rabbit cub in Xiaguan's house has a slang term in the rivers and lakes as a mantra, and now that I think about it, it really makes sense.
Speaking of which, if you, Lord Jiang, accidentally die violently, the lower officials will definitely try their best to pick up the burden of the Ministry of Rites on your shoulders. invited the King of Beiliang into the house, and after Jiang Yongle closed the door, he didn't speak, just pounced, and knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.
Even Xu Fengnian was a little crying and laughing, in fact, contrary to what the outside world imagined, Beiliang from Xu Xiao to Li Yishan to him Xu Fengnian, he had long known about the nickname, Xu Fengnian refused to accept the holy decree after hereditary replacement, and even the eunuch who announced the decree failed to enter Youzhou, this is Xu Fengnian's responsibility as a son of man, and it is also a gesture that Beiliang must take.
It doesn't mean that Xu Fengnian really has any deep grudge against Jiang Yongle, a little person in the Ministry of Rites, not to mention that at that time, above the temple, there were hundreds of civil and military officials, only Yao Baifeng, the left priest of the country, said a fair word for Xu Xiao, and others, such as Yan Jiexi, Jin Lanting, Lu Shengxiang and others, were much more ruthless than Jiang Yongle's suggestions for the evaluation of the nickname.
In fact, at that time, Xu Xiao and Li Yishan laughed and discussed his "afterlife", saying that a bad word would never be able to run away.
Coincidentally, Xu Xiao, who rarely turns it, will often go to Wutong Courtyard to take out the classics of the Ministry of Rites when he is chatting, and he will cover the coffin for himself I, Xu Xiao, am a martial artist, what do I want a martial artist to praise and praise the word "Wen" is good, and he has contributed to the country, and the slaughter is too heavy, and the merit is offset.
Just when I Xu Xiao and Liyang had an old account, the two were cleared Of course, Xu Fengnian has no hatred and murder towards Jiang Yongle, which does not mean that he will have a good face for this No. 3 person in the Ministry of Rites.
But such a dignified waiter, kneeling there and posing as a Lai who was about to be killed, opened Xu Fengnian's eyes.
Not long after, when the young vassal king walked out of the house, the priest Shiro could vaguely hear a burst of sobbing in the house.
Lang Zhong was relieved, but he also had a little regret in his heart.
Xu Fengnian walked outside the house of the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, the door of the house was wide open, and the elegant Jin Lanting sat calmly behind the desk, looking at the young feudal king who was once high, and the Jin Saburo who was in the officialdom of Tai'an City was afraid and looked at each other coldly.
Jin Lanting squinted, not moving at all, and even got up to greet him.
You have become the king of Beiliang by hereditary succession, and you have made a step forward.
But my Jin Lanting is no longer the little scholar clan of that small county Next, the priest of the ancestral priest Shi Lang heard the king of Beiliang say, "You retreat away." ” After the young man with 300,000 iron horses in Beiliang crossed the threshold, he did not close the door.
But no one dared to look up to see what was going on.
There was a loud noise in the room.
The priest of the ancestral priest was startled and trembled all over.
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I don't know how long it took, but the young vassal king walked out of the house, patted his dusty sleeve lightly, and walked away.
The priest of the ancestral priest hesitated to enter the house, and heard the left waiter who paid attention to his speech and demeanor, and roared in his voice: "Get out of here."
The entire Yamen of the Ministry of Rites has a chill in the middle of winter.
Xu Fengnian walked to the carriage, saw Xu Yanbing's curious eyes, and said with a smile: "I didn't kill anyone, but someone should be more uncomfortable than dead." ” Xu Yanbing's eyes were a little strange.
Xu Fengnian said: "I didn't take off my pants.
But if you have this habit, I can lead you over, and now that guy is probably still raining. ” Xu Yanbing hurriedly waved his hand and laughed.
Xu Yanbing finally stopped laughing, and asked when Xu Fengnian was about to get into the carriage, "Go to Naqin Tianjian next."
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "Go." ” Xu Yanbing suddenly looked sideways at the group of people on the street in the distance, all riding horses, it had been some time since the retreat, the road was not congested, but the fierce momentum of the five horsemen was very eye-catching.
Xu Fengnian lifted the side curtain when Xu Yanbing turned his head, except for the first one of the five horsemen did not look at them, the other four horsemen all had bad faces, one of them stopped the horse, held the reins of the horse with one hand, and leaned back slightly, full of arrogance and conceit.
Xu Yanbing said softly: "Look at that old man's official robe, it seems to be a second-grade military court's uniform that can only be worn by the generals of the four expeditions and four towns and the military department. ” Xu Fengnian said: "It should be Wu Chongxuan, who was previously named the general of the expedition to the south, it seems that he has come to the capital to receive the reward this time, and he may have become a soldier in the army."
It's no wonder that the descendants under him are so arrogant. ” Xu Yanbing frowned and said, "Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson."
Xu Fengnian, who was separated by a curtain between the two, shook his head and said, "Forget it, Wu Chongxuan still has some incense left with a certain guy."
If you want to teach a lesson, let him do it himself later. ” Wave after wave, just when Xu Fengnian was about to ignore the other party's provocative eyes, he stopped his horse and rode, raised his hand and made a palm to wipe his neck.
Xu Yanbing said calmly: "Lord Wang, you can't let me go back and forth, just really just be a groom."
Xu Fengnian smiled: "Okay."
Don't take it too hard. ” Xu Yanbing asked, "Half dead" Xu Fengnian replied: "The other party is not a civil official with the power of a chicken, and it is not glorious to fight, but a military general in southern Xinjiang who has experienced a hundred battles, how can it be enough to be half dead, if you don't beat him to half death, you are sorry for their great name that the southern Xinjiang army is comparable to the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry." ” Xu Yanbing, who let go of the horse's reins, couldn't help but smile: "There is still such a reason."
Xu Fengnian put down the curtain and said slowly: "As long as Beiliang Tie is riding, it is the truth." ” Xu Yanbing disappeared in a flash, and the next scene was that Xu Yanbing kicked on the flank of the big horse, and the southern Xinjiang generals even flew out with people and horses, and the horse flew out with four hooves, falling heavily in the distance, and there was a bang.
No one saw how Xu Yanbing made a move, and the burly military general who had not yet rolled off his horse was kicked and flew out five or six feet, and it was also a loss that this street, which was second only to the imperial road in the capital, was wide enough, otherwise he would have fallen into the wall.
Xu Yanbing stepped on the head of the dying general, and looked at the rest of the horses, except for Wu Chongxuan, who quietly turned the horse's head, all of them were angry and hideous.
Xu Yanbing didn't speak, but just twisted the general's head with the sole of his shoe.
I Beiliang doesn't care what kind of military officer you are, and I don't care what kind of general you are in Southern Xinjiang Wu Chongxuan raised his horsewhip slightly, stopping the revenge attempt of the irascible three horsemen, and now the veteran wearing the official uniform of the second grade lion rode forward slowly, looked down at Xu Yanbing, and asked knowingly: "Beiliang Xu Yanbing" Xu Yanbing replied without being salty, "Have you brought one or two thousand elite soldiers to be stationed in the camp of the southern army in Gyeonggi, otherwise I'm afraid that the night will not be enough for a supper." ” Wu Chongxuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and turned to leave.
The three horsemen under his command galloped towards the military general who did not know life and death, and cleaned up the mess.
Xu Fengnian sat in the carriage, his hands like an old farmer rolling up his sleeves.
The ten fingers in the sleeve are intertwined, trembling slightly.
Qin Tianjian is about to arrive.
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