Let us also say that Hou Shengjue was very unhappy when he received the official document to perform in Beijing.
The journey went smoothly and we arrived at the outskirts of the capital as expected.
Jianzui Yamen had never been to the capital before.
Seeing the majestic ancient city from the window, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh my god, this is the capital where the emperor lives.
It's really much bigger than Haicheng."
"Shut your mouth, and don't yell when you enter the capital, otherwise everyone will laugh at you," Hou Shengjue on the side scolded.
"Young and old, you know, now that the capital has arrived, we are not familiar with the place.
What should we do in such a big capital?"
the sharp-mouthed yamen official asked with a frown.
"Don't worry.
Once we enter the capital, the master has already arranged everything for us.
All we need to do is listen to the master's instructions," Hou Shengjue replied unhurriedly.
"Oh, I'm so lucky to be able to meet that master," the sharp-mouthed yamen servant said with a smile.
"That master is the only one a lowly official like you can see.
I won't look at your virtues," Han Yongzhong continued angrily.
Jianzui was speechless for a moment, and with a disgraced face after being scolded, he jumped out of the car dejectedly, beckoned other carriages and left.
As night fell, Hou Shengjue led everyone to the inn that the master had prepared long ago.
Jianzui Yamen arranged for the Nuo dancers who were traveling with him, and then went to report to Hou Shengjue.
As soon as he entered the door, Hou Shengjue was leaning on the back of his chair and taking a nap.
He immediately realized that he had gotten into trouble again and would definitely be scolded.
Because when he pushed the door open just now, the door bolt made an ear-splitting noise.
"Is it Sharp Mouth?"
Hou Shengjue asked with narrowed eyes.
"It's me, sir," Jianzui replied in a low voice.
"My guess is you, how many times have I told you, can you be more careful?
We are on our way.
Master, I finally took a break, but I was woken up by you."
Hou Shengjue suddenly raised his voice and cursed angrily.
"Master, please calm down, please remember.
But this time, I have something important to report to you, so I was a little abrupt," Jianzui explained hurriedly.
"We have all arrived in the capital safely.
It's just nonsense to talk about anything important."
Hou Shengjue continued to scold.
"Reporting to your lord, I just went to arrange accommodation for the artist, and I did find that the atmosphere of this inn is not right," Jianzui replied seriously.
"Jianzui, Jianzui, I really admire you more and more.
Now that you tell lies, your face doesn't turn red and your heart doesn't beat.
This inn was arranged by the master.
What can be wrong?
Although as the saying goes, there is nothing better than an official position.
Come to the capital.
The power of the master in the capital is not comparable to that of ordinary officials.
What could happen to the inn that the master ordered us to arrange?"
Hou Shengjue pointed at his sharp nose and cursed.
"Sir, the atmosphere is really wrong."
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Jianzui did not let go.
"Tell me what's wrong," Hou Shengjue said disapprovingly, leaning on his chair.
"I just saw those guys looking at us wrong, and other customers seemed to stay away from those guys.
Isn't that strange?"
Jianzui explained calmly.
"Oh, let me say this to you.
Just like you, a country bumpkin who screams when he sees the city wall.
Of course those people underestimate you.
As for those guys, the customers are fine.
Why are you messing with them?
It's really a fuss."
Hou Shengjue scolded with disdain.
I kept scolding myself in my heart, saying that dog meat is really not worthy of the banquet.
"My lord" was speechless for a moment after being scolded for his sharp mouth.
"Go down and have a good sleep.
If you continue to think wildly, I won't take you into the Forbidden City."
Hou Shengjue's anger calmed down a little.
When Jianzui heard that Hou Shengjue was not taking him into the Forbidden City, he immediately shut up and left.
"Oh, I'm so tired from rushing in such a hurry.
If I have to travel for two or three more days, my bones will really fall apart."
Seeing Jianzui closing the door, Hou Shengjue said to himself He took off his clothes and fell down on the bed in the guest room.
Before he finished murmuring, he fell asleep.
At the third watch, the entire inn was silent.
The few clerks at the cashier were not on duty, but they didn't know where they were.
Marquis Shengjue was sleeping soundly.
The more he slept, the more awake he felt.
A carriage drove towards him, and the master calmly got out of the carriage and ordered with a smile.
"The Empress Dowager likes the Nuo dance you performed this time.
Just wait until you are promoted to a noble rank."
When the Marquis was promoted to a new rank, he immediately knelt down and paid homage.
"Thank you, Master, for supporting me as a reborn parent in a humble position."
"There is no need to be too polite.
Someone will come and read you the imperial edict naturally."
After the master finished speaking, he got into the carriage that he came from and disappeared without a trace.
"Well done, Master!"
Hou Shengjue cried with gratitude and knelt down.
But I was also muttering in my heart, what kind of carriage is the master riding in, and it is so magical?
Just when Marquis Shengjue was wondering, several shrill horse calls came from the distance.
"The official messenger who announced Yi's decree must have arrived."
Hou Shengjue felt excited again.
Sure enough, several official servants on tall horses were running toward him majestically.
Marquis Shengjue did not stand up, but waited happily.
"Are you Lord Marquis Shengjue?"
the officer asked expressionlessly with a pale face.
"That's right," Hou Shengjue replied happily.
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"According to the Empress Dowager's decree, would you like to promote Lord Shengjue to the Governor of Haicheng?"
Several officials looked at each other and smiled, and then asked indifferently.
"Xiaguan Hou Shengjue is willing to fight for the eternal survival of the Qing Dynasty, and Xiaguan is willing to go to pieces."
Hou Shengjue kowtowed and reported back.
"Then accept the order to express gratitude and accept the official uniform," the official said.
"Your Majesty, I thank you for the imperial edict."
Marquis Shengjue slowly stood up and took the imperial edict handed over by the official, as well as a set of dazzling official uniforms.
When several official servants saw that the Marquis was promoted to a noble rank and received the order, they received their official uniforms and mounted their horses and left.
"I never imagined that I, Hou Shengjue, would be where I am today.
That master's great kindness and humility will never be forgotten."
Hou Shengjue was so satisfied that he touched and touched the new official uniform he received.
Later, he simply didn't want to be satisfied and just unfolded the new official uniform and put it on himself quickly.
"Hou Dadudu Hou Dadudu" Hou Shengjue couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that his subordinates would greet him like this in the future.
He walked back and forth on the ground with official steps, so majestic.
But as he walked, Hou Shengjue's new official uniform changed.
It suddenly turned into a terrifying white, as if it were made of white paper.
"What's going on?"
Hou Shengjue was shocked.
He thought that the official was cheating, so he went to chase him.
But those official servants have long since disappeared without a trace.
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