Some of these people carried their shoulders, some carried only a pole, and some drove the carriage......
They were all ordinary people who rushed into the city.
In the midst of the hustle and bustle, in one of the black cloth carriages, there was a young man with a garlic nose with an impatient face.
"I said it all, you don't have to get up so early."
He complained: "I'm right, it's also in line, and I don't know when it will be." ” Across from him sat a man with a goatee.
He said, "My son, be patient."
We are going to Beijing this time to do something big, so of course we have to hurry. ” "What's a big deal, it's not the same to go early and late."
The man who was called Shi An pursed his lips and said, "Father, you are his second uncle, do you dare not let you enter the door." ” The goatee man shook his head and said, "Don't say it, I'm really not sure."
When he was still a man, so many people in the clan couldn't help him, and this would be a serious court official. ” These two people are the members of Quan Moxian's Quan family.
The goatee man is called Quan Dong, who is Quan Moxian's second uncle, and his status in the Quan family is very high, second only to the patriarch.
Half of the medicinal herb business of the Quan family is in his hands.
The garlic-nosed man is his eldest son, and his name is Quan Shi'an.
The two of them went to Beijing this time, which was the decision of the Quan family. finally came up with a reader, or the champion.
The greedy nature of these people in the Yiquan family makes them look at it like this, which is really unwilling.
It's just that Quan Moxian already hates these people.
Hearing the news that he won the champion, the clan set up a champion archway for him on the street where he lived in the old house.
Then he specially sent someone to Beijing to report to him, wanting to invite him to return to his hometown, just to use his momentum to expand the medicinal material business.
However, the money from the archway of the champion did not even bubble up.
Quan Moxian ignored it at all, and only sent someone to take Lin Fuzi's father and daughter to Beijing.
At that time, the people of the Quan family did not come to harass Lin Fuzi less, and they wanted to follow the light.
However, the Steward Liu he sent was really a ruthless person, and everyone stopped thinking about it.
But those who helped Quan Da Niang in the past, Quan Moxian did not forget, and they were rewarded.
In this way, it is even more covetous.
Seeing the end of the year, everyone can no longer hold back their thoughts.
Several families discussed behind closed doors, and then asked Quan Dong to take his son to Beijing first, and in the name of sending New Year's gifts, he first lived in Quan's house, and then slowly plotted about the future.
"What are you afraid of?"
Quan Shi'an was dissatisfied: "He is the champion of the Lang, what do you want, after all, it is your father's junior."
Uncle has already said that the emperor now governs the country with filial piety, I think he still dares to be disobedient and unfilial?
” Kwon Dong twisted his goatee and smiled with satisfaction: "Exactly.
My son can see this layer, and he has grown up.
"This is also their only reliance and reliance.
That's at the feet of the Son of Heaven, no matter how horizontal Quan Moxian is, he always has to scruple about three points.
He was in business, but he was not without knowledge.
The court officials can't do whatever they want.
There is also the Imperial History Tower, which is specially designed to picket the words and deeds of hundreds of officials.
Quan Moxian dared not let them in, so he went to the Yushitai to complain.
However, this is also what he himself secretly thinks about in his heart. really went to the Yushitai, Quan Moxian's official couldn't do it, and it didn't do any good to the Quan family.
Therefore, they entered the city so early, just to get through the door of the Quan family before Quan Moxian came back from the yamen.
Quan Moxian can't deal with them, a few old and weak women and children, he doesn't pay attention to them.
As long as they go in, they don't want to let them come out again.
He had already made up his mind that he would never leave until he reached his goal, so he would go down to the right family.
It took a few more moments for the team to start squirming.
The guards at the gate inspected the people's directions one by one and let them go one by one.
If you encounter a person with a suspicious appearance, you will be taken to another side for questioning.
This is their duty, and they have done it every day, and the progress is not fast, but it is methodical.
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Finally, it was Kwon Dong's turn, and he jumped out of the carriage and handed the road to the soldiers.
"From Tangzhou?"
The soldier looked at his guide and asked.
Quan Dongha nodded his head, he has been doing business for a long time, and he always has a fear of the people in the government.
Even if the person in front of him is just a soldier.
The surname "Quan ......" is extremely rare, and the soldier inevitably muttered.
Hearing him mention his surname, Quan Dong instantly felt that his waist was straight, and he crossed his waist and said: "I despise the surname Quan, and Jinke Zhuangyuanlang is the nephew of Bucai." ” When it comes to Quan Moxian, he finally has some confidence in his heart.
When the soldier heard this, he also became respectful, led his way back with both hands, and said with a smile: "The elder of the original Lord Quan is rude.
He went up to check the carriage and waved it away.
Quan Moxian's official position is not high, but as long as he is a common person in Beijing, it is impossible not to know him.
Zhuang Yuanlang crossed the streets, and most of the people in the capital went to see it, and those who didn't have time to go heard of his name.
Later, there was also the matter of Princess Baochang, which was even more talked about by everyone.
As they left, a glint flashed in the eyes of one of the men in the group.
He checked the road guide and then followed Kwon Dong's carriage.
It was still early, Quan Shi'an rubbed his stomach and said, "Father, let's find a place to eat first, I'm going to be hungry." ” "It's not promising!"
Quan Dong reprimanded: "As long as you enter the Quan family, can you still starve?"
” He was extremely picky, and was known as the "Iron Rooster" in Luqiu.
Obviously, the family has a lot of property, but he is a goose plucking master.
This time I went to Beijing, not only was it the cheapest one to hire a carriage, but I didn't even bring a subordinate.
"But I'm hungry."
Quan Shi'an was dissatisfied: "Who knows what the situation is like when you get to the place, you have to fill your stomach first." ” "I know how to eat, eat all day long!"
Kwon Dong scolded him, but after all, he was his own son, and he couldn't bear it.
He instructed the coachman to find an early shop and stop, and said, "You go and buy two steamed buns and pad them first." ” Quan Shi'an got out of the car, only to see the bustling and lively eyes, his eyes directly swept over the shop in front of him, and threw himself at a mutton noodle soup next to him.
Compared to steamed porridge, steaming mutton noodle soup is obviously more appealing.
Slices of lamb that have been scalded are churning up and down in the cauldron, and the smell alone is mouth-watering.
Long chopsticks scoop up the noodles and place them in a bowl.
Add a spoonful of milky noodle soup, cover with a few slices of lamb, sprinkle in a few drops of red oil, a small handful of chives, and swallow your saliva when you see it.
"Father's ......"
He pointed to the mutton noodle soup and said, "You come down too, we can all eat it raw." ” In Tangzhou Quandong, it is also popular and spicy, and in order to save money on the way to Beijing, the father and son have not touched meat for several days.
If you can't see it, it's just a matter of panic when you see it.