Qin Lu held a piece of cloth and walked quickly with his head lowered.
From the corner of his eye, he could see his godfather Qin Liang standing respectfully in the corner of the imperial study.
Qin Lu's gaze suddenly became more intense.
When he saw where Qin Liang was standing, he couldn't help but admire him even more.
It was because of his godfather's suggestion that Qin Lu realized that the location where his godfather stood was excellent.
Not only did it not affect the emperor's view of the outside scenery at all, but it also allowed the emperor to see important people at a glance when he was serving them.
What's even better is that Can completely see the emperor's every move.
Don't underestimate such a trivial matter.
According to the godfather, it is precisely because every trivial matter can make the emperor feel comfortable that he can become the most useful slave around the emperor.
Seeing Qin Lu coming, Qin Liang came out to pick him up in person, and then tiptoed into the imperial study.
Seeing that the emperor was still immersed in the mountain of memorials, he hurriedly stopped.
But he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and felt that his head, which had been standing for so long, suddenly woke up and felt clearer than ever before.
His face was a little surprised A few days ago, the emperor took the crown prince's guest, Yang Zefang, out in plain clothes.
When he came back, he ordered himself to go to Yunzhijin of the Yang family to buy some cloth.
He even described the colors clearly.
I was still a little surprised at the time.
I didn't know what method Yang Zefang used to get the emperor to build momentum for his family's fabrics.
I really didn't expect that the Yang family's fabrics smelled really good, and they were so awakening.
Brain wonder.
"What kind of flower did I fold today?
It smells really good."
The emperor over there had already put down his ink pen and looked towards the desk.
The flower arrangement on the imperial desk was carefully cut by Concubine Wang, who had recently become very popular with the emperor.
The peonies and peonies were of the right length, and the red flowers and green leaves were well-proportioned.
In order to deliver the flowers to the emperor, Concubine Wang also touched people while delivering the flowers.
Qin Liang was given a fine Hetian jade pendant as a gift.
"These flowers were sent by the Empress of Chuxiu Palace."
Qin Liang would not miss such a good opportunity.
After making the Wang Concubine stand out, Qin Liang raised the cloth in his hand higher.
Some, "This is Yunzhijin's cloth."
"There really is such a cloth."
The emperor raised his eyebrows, looking obviously surprised.
A few days ago, I had Yang Zefang accompany me, but Yang Zefang, who has always been calm and reserved, was in high spirits.
Coupled with the quiet bamboo fragrance on his body, the emperor was very curious.
What was even more unexpected was that Yang Zefang, who had always believed in "a thousand words are worth a thousand words, is worse than a word of silence", actually took the initiative to talk to himself about the clothes he was wearing.
It was actually his only daughter who made the incense and dyed it with her own hands.
Tailored.
As both a father, the emperor felt envious and disappointed at the same time.
He even found that smelling the elegant scent made him feel particularly relaxed and relaxed.
Even after returning to the palace, he even thought about it several times, but he didn't expect that Qin Liang really got it for him.
Wei Dao's mood suddenly became clear just now.
"The fabric is secondary, the most important thing is the fragrance."
It was obvious that the emperor was in a good mood, Qin Liang also stepped forward to join in the fun, "Miss Yang really has a delicate heart, and she can actually make such a wonderful fragrance."
Come.
If the emperor really likes it, you might as well ask Mr.
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Yang to send some incense."
"That's right."
The emperor nodded, "The fragrance is second, the key is the filial piety."
Yang Zefang's proud look flashed before his eyes According to Yang Zefang, his daughter had carefully developed this fragrance for several years.
The reason was that she felt sorry for Mrs.
Yang's frail health and was worried and sleepless.
How many people in the world talk about filial piety, but how many actually practice it?
It's hard for this daughter of the Yang family to have a pure and filial heart.
"Father."
The third prince Ji Min's voice sounded outside, holding a stack of rice strips in his hand, "There is a good harvest of rice on Jiangnan Road, and three ears of rice appear on Hexi Road.
God bless my father."
The emperor raised his eyes, but he didn't see much joy.
Every year when his birthday is approaching, there will be an endless stream of auspicious blessings from all over the place.
Usually he still finds it interesting, but now he is a little less interested, and he always feels that something is missing.
The joy on Ji Min's face dimmed unconsciously, but he didn't show it.
It wasn't until another minister was announced to come in to discuss matters that he cautiously withdrew.
After walking out of the imperial study, he did not leave, but waved to Qin Liang: "I heard that your nephew wants to open a shop on Yonghe Street.
When will it open?
Do you want me to get some people to support him?"
"Ah, that's a huge honor."
Qin Liang was surprised at first, and then he was happy.
This rootless person is most afraid of being alone after death.
He said he was his nephew, but in fact he was an adopted son of the clan.
Qin Liang is really Raised as a son.
They just took over the imperial capital not long ago, and it was the shop on Yonghe Street that Qin Liang bought for his nephew to practice.
He would have to buy some more properties in the future to ensure that his line could be passed down smoothly.
Unexpectedly, the third prince would know about it as soon as his nephew arrived.
The arch at the waist became even stronger: "That person is a good-for-nothing.
Your Majesty, it is a sin to worry about him."
"It all depends on people."
Ji Min still smiled, "Just let him do it.
I really don't want to run a shop anymore.
I can find a job in any yamen."
As he spoke, he changed the subject and said in a low voice: "What's going on with the cloth in Father's house?"
As he spoke, a heavy money bag was stuffed into Qin Liang's hand.
Qin Liang also followed the path: "That one you're talking about was made by the Yang family's shop as a guest of the prince.
It was made by the Yang family's daughter to honor her parents.
The emperor likes it very much."
I looked around and saw no one passing by, so I nodded implicitly: "I heard that the third prince's family has also made some purchases.
Seeing that the Longevity Festival is approaching, the third prince might as well put more thought into it."
Ji Min is also a smart person.
He immediately understood that what Guan Qiao's father liked was not only the cloth, but also the filial piety made by the ugly daughter of the Yang family.
Now that he knew the key, Ji Min turned around and left.
He was completely unaware of the coldness in Qin Liang's eyes behind him.
He actually threatened himself with his nephew, so he had to make the third prince suffer some hidden losses.
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He was very excited at the moment, if only he knew that his servants dared to point fingers at the emperor's people and see how he would end up.
"It made that ugly girl shine."
Ji Min naturally didn't notice Qin Liang's strangeness, and was even a little worried.
When she was at the princess's residence, she personally witnessed the wonders of the Yang family's fabrics.
The princess's cousin Zheng Xiuzhi was even embarrassed by this.
Now it's even better, even the emperor knows about it, and she can really steal the show.
Even though he was depressed, he still invited Princess Kong Xiuyu over after entering the mansion.
"Today, a steward of the mansion went to Yunzhijin to purchase cloth."
The emperor likes the Yang family's fabrics, and even more so those made by his children.
This news was bought at a huge price from that bastard Qin Liang, so he must use it wisely.
Unexpectedly, the third prince would ask such a question.
Kong Xiuyu looked stunned: "How does the prince know?"
Then a sudden thought occurred in his heart.
Could it be that the third prince already knew that his cousin and the steward of the palace not only failed to buy the cloth, but were instead humiliated by Yang Xihe?
They have been married for more than a year, and Kong Xiuyu has a rough understanding of Ji Min's temperament, and he is the most face-saving one.
How could Zhengchou tell Ji Min this matter and ask him to help him say this?
He looked bitter at the moment: "I was careless in this matter.
I didn't know that the daughter of the Yang family was so arrogant.
My cousin personally took the steward of the palace to get Yun Zhijin, but she was knocked out by Yang Xihe, who was only a third-grade official.
My daughter, I don’t know whose influence she relied on, to dare to despise the royal family like this."
To add insult to injury, Ji Min's expression suddenly changed over there, and his cold eyes made Kong Xiuyu tremble: "Prince" "Who is going to go there today?
Yun Zhijin, please call me here right now."
Ji Min's voice was a little tight.
Qin Liang had made it clear before that the fabrics in the royal study were purchased by his father.
Qin Liang even hinted that he had met his steward in Yunzhijin.
Now Kong Xiuyu actually said that at that time There was a conflict with Yun Zhijin.
But just now, the father-in-law's words were clearly affectionate towards the Yang family's father and daughter.
If it had been Yun Zhijin's fault, given his father's temperament, he might have had the things thrown out long ago.
If the Yang family is safe, wouldn't it mean that he would be in trouble?
Ji Min's face was so ugly that Kong Xiuyu was trembling in her heart.
How could she dare to yell for Ji Min to support her?
She quickly called the manager Xing Bao over.
When he saw someone, he deliberately gave Xing Bao a wink to make him more alert, and at least said he was a little aggrieved.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xing Bao came in, Ji Min shouted: "Kneel down" "Exactly what happened to Yun Zhijin today, tell me every word.
If you add one more word or say one less word, I will skin you."
Xing Bao was so frightened that he almost didn't cry.
Kong Xiuyu swallowed everything he said.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life," Xing Bao kowtowed and begged for mercy, "That day, I went to Yunzhijin with the young lady of the Zhang family."
Now everything was explained in detail.
"You bastard is such a useless thing.
He can't accomplish even the smallest thing, and even his reputation has been ruined."
Ji Min felt angry after hearing this.
He was annoyed that the Yang family didn't understand current affairs, and he was even more anxious about the conflict between the two families.
At that time, where were the emperor's people?
Reluctantly suppressing the thought of kicking Xing Bao to death, he said sharply: "Just tell me, have you ever seen a man nearly seven feet tall, without a beard, and with a high-pitched voice?"
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He described Qin Liang's facial features.
"There is one."
Xing Bao did not hesitate.
Without him, the person who was used as a chicken to kill by Zheng Xiuzhi was not like this.
"Only that person seems a little fatter" Ji Min actually swayed and barely managed to faint.
Although he is not Qin Liang himself, this person must be serving the emperor.
The chicken who actually regards the emperor's people as scary monkeys will be killed by these idiots.
"You, what did you say at that time?"
Seeing that Ji Min's expression was really frightening, he knew that he was afraid of causing a big disaster today, and Xing Bao's body was already like sieve chaff: "Yeah, I didn't say anything.
It was just Mrs.
Zhang's warning.
She warned that person not to break the bank because of some cloth, otherwise he would be afraid that he would have a life to buy it but not a life to wear it."
Ji Min could no longer stand still and sat down on the ground with a thud. gd1806102: