The summer heat is annoying, and I just want to find a cool place to hide.
The north and south of the Ming Dynasty are scorching under the scorching sun, no one is willing to work, no one is willing to work hard, and those shopkeepers who invite people have to give a high price with a bitter face, otherwise no one will care about you.
Jin Ying was very excited, because the workshop had already produced steel, and according to Zhu Fang, the material of this steel could throw the Ministry of Industry from Beiping to Xuanfu.
So he took a steel ingot and rode into Beiping City, asking to see the emperor.
It was also hot in the palace, and he was led in all the way, Jin Ying raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat from time to time, and the steel ingot was held tightly by him, and it was wrapped in sweat.
There was no one in the Qianqing Palace, the weather was too hot, and the emperor was impatient to work inside, so he directly made an ice basin and enjoyed it in the warm pavilion.
Jin Ying was waiting outside, waiting for the people inside to come out, he glanced at it, and when he saw that it was Zhang Fu, he smiled.
Zhang Fu is happy to have a son, and recently posted a post all over the world, saying that he was going to make wine.
And the emperor is also very face-saving, looking at Zhang Fu's appearance, it is clear that he has been rewarded.
Zhang Fu also nodded slightly to him, and then strode away.
Feeling a chill when he entered the warm pavilion, Jin Ying saluted, and then took out the steel ingot.
Yu Jia felt the sweat on his hand, he frowned and asked someone to bring a handkerchief to dry, and then put it on the small table next to Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji looked at the steel ingot and said: "The workshop is still out, there are a lot of things that are needed everywhere in the Ming Dynasty, since I have promised you not to use the craftsman's certificate, it naturally depends on the effect......
Zhu Zhanji just glanced at Jin Ying, and Jin Ying began to break the boulder in his chest. “…… If the slave and maid can't win the ministry, they will jump into the furnace and there will be no bones left......"
Zhu Zhanji naturally didn't have much interest in this kind of statement, he nodded, showing a slight look of approval, which made Jin Ying feel as excited as chicken, and when he retired, he said that he must keep an eye on the craftsmen when he goes back, and only wait for the task to be solved.
Jin Ying left the palace with great ambition, chatting with the eunuchs who sent (monitoring) him out of the palace along the way, and asked about many new things in the palace. “…… His Royal Highness started crying, it was the entire Kunning Palace trembling!
” “…… The concubine is pregnant again, tsk!
The reward went like flowing water, and the whole palace was staring at it, if it was a highness......
Ay!
What are we talking about?
” This eunuch glanced at Jin Ying, in the past, Jin Ying would definitely kick him with a fart.
The phoenix that can be landed is not as good as a chicken, and Jin Ying is now considered an 'outsider'.
After losing to Yu Jia in the competition for the position of the chief eunuch next to Zhu Zhanji, Jin Ying's life in the palace was not very easy.
He did a lot of things for this, and the purpose was just to worry that Yu Jia would take advantage of the situation to kill him.
So after leaving the palace, he was almost a poor bastard.
And the accounts on the side of the workshop are recorded very clearly, and a special person is responsible for it, and no one will give face, so Jin Ying has no way to start.
The eunuch saw that Jin Ying's face was embarrassed, so he snorted disdainfully.
The two of them were almost at the palace gate, and Jin Ying knew that he had no rules, so he gritted his teeth, touched Zhang Bao and handed it over.
The eunuch took the treasure banknote, looked at it, and then sneered softly.
Five hundred texts!
Five hundred wen is a lot of money in the palace, but for these eunuchs, it is just a thing called Huazi.
Jin Ying's face turned red, and she casually arched her hand and walked out of the palace gate, only to feel that life was meaningless so far.
There was another snort behind him.
This is bullying!
Jin Ying regretted it a little, according to the rules, if he didn't have the news, he naturally didn't need to give benefits.
Shame on curiosity!
"Great victory!
Great victory!
” Two dusty cavalrymen galloped in.
They gradually slowed down the street of the six departments, and people from each department came out to watch, and the most people from the military department were the most, and they also helped the cavalry to dismount, and then trotted to the palace gate.
"Don't lose the battle of Bali, Wun was killed, Fugu was beheaded, and the victory was ......"
"Our army ran for a long time, went down to Turpan in a battle, and then destroyed the coalition army, cast the capital view outside the city of Don't lose Bali, and won a great ......victory."
Jin Ying hurriedly flashed to the side, and someone in the Chengtian Gate behind him shouted, "Quick!
Come on some people, put the good news inside!
” The joy was suddenly slowly overflowing, and those people in Chengtianmen couldn't even wait, so they rushed out in violation of regulations, and then snatched the sergeant who reported the victory from the hands of the people in the military department, and ran inside happily.
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"Great victory, but also strive to make the great victory......"
The so-called good news needs to be spread all the way, and it is strictly necessary to report it through larger towns.
So when Jin Ying left the imperial city, he saw that there was already more joy on the street.
"Who said last time that Xing Hebo was demoted?
Yes!
Who?
” "Look, Xing Hebo is going to kill the enemy, where is that Yili Force?"
"Behind the original Varat and Tatar, I heard that it was very fierce." “……” Winning the battle means that the Ming Dynasty has one less external threat, and the people are naturally happy.
Some people rejoice, and naturally some people are troubled.
"He's not......
Degraded. ” The two men in green shirts stood outside the imperial city, watching the soldiers guarding the gate rejoicing, and watching the people rejoice.
And they're a little depressed!
"Yes, I have long said that he and the king of Han went to Saiwai, but I don't know where to attack, but now it seems that ......
They said that it didn't matter where they were, so it was even more confusing to figure out what His Majesty meant. ” "Your Majesty's insistence on going his own way is melancholy!
That Fang Xing is the number one minion, and the most hateful thing is that some people actually agree with it......"
"Those people boast of being poor and happy, saying that they can feed their families......
Since ancient times, chaos has mostly appeared inside!
” "Fang Xing is coming back, he must have rushed back day and night, those fools have been working in the south for a long time, and when the news spreads, they must be scared......"
"It's not like you're scared and you can avoid it, so ......
Look, I guess they still have to look at ......" …… "Huanhuan, your father has won another battle and is coming back soon."
At the back of the immortal residence, Mo Chou was holding a fan and fanning Huanhuan who was taking a nap in bed.
Huanhuan, who had his eyes closed, turned over and muttered, "Mother, I'm afraid." ” Mo Chou said helplessly: "That's your father, what are you afraid of?"
Your dad brought you something and hugged you. ” "I'm afraid!"
Huanhuan turned over and clumsily hugged Mo Chou's legs.
Mo Chou touched his head and said softly: "Your father is a hero!"
You have to learn from your father when you grow up......"
Huanhuan twisted her body, but she didn't want to be close to Fang Xing's father.
The guests in the fairy house outside are gradually becoming scarce, and the younger brother is frowning and looking at the accounts, and it doesn't take long for him to become a little impatient.
In the afternoon, a horse-drawn carriage entered the city of Beiping.
The carriage was chariote, and the finch tongue lifted the curtain and took a look at the bustling street.
"Girl, do you know someone in Beiping?"
A mother-in-law sniffs a finch in a carriage.
Finch's tongue said blankly: "I don't know ......"
The mother-in-law sighed and said, "Girl, Beiping is big!
At the feet of the Son of Heaven, if we don't know anyone, then the road guide still says that we are looking for relatives!
I was caught, but I didn't run. ” Finch's tongue was a little panicked, and said, "Why don't you go to Qiuxing and the old man?"
The mother-in-law was speechless, thinking to herself that you were originally a musician, and a beautiful woman went to see Xinghebo, would there be a fire in his backyard?
"Girl, let's find a stable inn to stay in.
Wait for me to find it. ” Queyu nodded and advised: "It should be in the Criminal Department, ask clearly when the time comes, and get money to call." ” The mother-in-law nodded, but she sneered in her heart.
That Yang Yan was already a dead man in her opinion.
After leaving the country, he followed him into Beijing, which is clearly a magic barrier, and it is not good.