Chapter 63: Bahuyoujie
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Back to the Ming Dynasty as a Prince
- Yue Guan
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- 2021-03-02 01:37:26
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The next day, because the prince "Yu Xun" didn't have to enter the palace, Yang Ling was able to sleep for a long time. He didn't wake up from his dream until two o'clock in the morning. The bright spring sunshine reflected through the window paper, spreading on his quilt, the light was soft and bright.
The little girl snuggled up in his arms like a kitten and slept sweetly. A dark hair concealed her half of the delicate face. On the beautiful and delicate face, the long curved eyelashes with a charming arc showed a slight rhythm in silence.
Her pink and delicate face is very eye-catching. Although her eyes and eyebrows still exude a kind of childishness and purity, she already has a taste of being a woman. Yang Ling looked at Xiao Nizi in her arms with pity, gently curling her arms to pillow her head, daring not to move too much, afraid of waking her up.
Yesterday I told her that I do n’t have to get up early to enter the palace today. At this time, I saw her still sleeping peacefully. Yang Ling was surprised that she had gone to the palace early in the past few days and felt miserable, but every day she awakened herself, every time All the meals have been cooked, not only did she get up early, she was always afraid of sleeping with these things in her heart, and she was not so steady, she must be more tired.
Despite her tiredness, the young lady woke up for a while. She opened her eyes and saw that Fu Jun was already awake, and she vomited her tongue and said embarrassedly, "Oh, Xiang Gong has already woken up? Really, the concubine has overslept.
Yang Ling saw that she was about to get up in a panic, so she stretched out her hand and held her shoulder, smiling and said, "You got up too early these two days. You cleaned up at night and slept too late. Anyway, I don't need it today. Go so early, rest for a while ".
The young lady heard him talk about Fengyue, and there was an imperceptible blush on her face. She glanced at him shyly and joyfully, and promised to snuggle into his arms gently, coquettishly said, "Well, my two I do n’t know what happened. Especially today I feel that my bones are sour and soft, but I do n’t want to move. When I was in my family, I had to get up early to practice martial arts, but now I am getting lazy.
Yang Ling heard her say that her body was too lazy to move, and quickly said, "How could it happen? But hurt the wind?" As he spoke, he probed her forehead. The forehead was slightly wet, but it was cold and not feverish.
The young girl has always been strong and has never loved to be sick since she was a child, so she did not go to her heart. He also said that he had just broken the melon in the past two days, and the public needs to get too much. This matter is ashamed to export, so he laughed softly: Yes, the concubine practiced martial arts from an early age, and his body was tough. It was really cold and cold. I went to Lang Zhongkai to take medicine to take a few stickers. "
Yang Ling touched her forehead and did not have a fever, so she let her heart down and saw her a lazy and beautiful beauty, full of bridesmaid style, the kind of rare charm is very different from the handsome and childish in the past. She drew her closer and smiled: "Come, Xianggong will help the young lady to get rid of her massage."
The hand in the quilt protruded into the young girl's dress irregularly and secretly groped for her tender and delicate chest, gently touching it. Han Youniang quietly glanced at him, her face fainted with a fascinating color.
The young lady was silent, she was dizzy and let Yang Ling touch her in the arms, and he was uncomfortable with her for a while, and she felt tired, but she was so tired that she did n’t want to move. Panting and saying, "Xiang Gong, don't make trouble, don't you say you want to go to the palace? Get up and rinse your mouth and get dressed, I'll cook for you."
Yang Ling saw that she was shy and could not bear to be forced. She kissed gently on her cheek and chuckled: "If you are tired, just rest, Xianggong will eat something on the road for a while."
Where did the young girl stand by her side, while she stood up and dressed, she asked, "Xiang Gong, come back yesterday, Liu Biao, ask you to go to Beizhen Fusi? What are you doing now? Are you next to the prince?"
Yang Ling took advantage of her and took a photo on her plump buttocks, laughing: "But the official rank with Jin Yiwei must always be assigned a difference. Admiral Zhang is afraid that I will deal with business flawlessly and temporarily give me a leisure These messengers are specifically responsible for the official documents of the teacher of the Nanzhen Fushen.
The young lady took her hair briskly, "Oh" softly, and asked sideways, "Xiang Gong, what is Nanzhen Fusi in charge of?"
Yang Lingdao: "Nanzhen Fusi is in charge of guarding the criminal name and the affairs of the smith. The criminal name is the conviction of the soldier. Are the smiths, such as armor, ordnance, rockets, guns and even the craftsmen of warships and chariots? Guinan Town Fusi
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Yang Ling said that the name of the prison guard was only responsible for the sentencing of the criminals in Jinyiwei. Ordinary officials and generals committed crimes or were under the jurisdiction of the three law divisions. Therefore, the scope of responsibility of Nanzhen Fusi is somewhat like a small-scale military court. As for the management of military craftsmen, it is of course a very important department to stay in modern times, but it is not a great thing to manage these skilled workers in that era.
The young girl didn't understand this. Yang Ling ate breakfast and told the young girl to go to bed if she was uncomfortable. She ran to the back door of the capital slowly with a baggage prepared in advance.
It's still early, but there are already shops opening nearby. At that time, the social status of the businessmen was still very low, but the huge profits of the business were eye-catching. Therefore, some hereditary heroes sent their housekeepers to set up shops in the name of the person in charge near the Hougen'er of the imperial city. In fact, investment, operation, and profit are all in their hands, and a market for middle and high-end commodities has spontaneously formed here.
In a tea shop near the gate of the palace, Yang Ling asked for a pot of tea, ordered melon seeds, waited while drinking, and waited a little more than half an hour. I saw the gate of the palace opened, and more than 20 eunuchs hurried A waterwheel exited the palace gate.
The inner palace often goes to Yuquan Mountain to drink the finest spring water for the emperor's concubines to drink. Although it usually starts before dawn, it is also a common thing to come out at this time, so the bustling tourists and businessmen do not care.
Yang Ling looked closely and saw that some of the eunuchs looked down slightly and left their heads looking around. One of the young eunuchs stood by the tall wheels of the waterwheel. A pair of thieves' eyes looked around, and Yang Ling recognized this person with a glance. It was Zhu Houzhao who greeted him busy.
Zhu Houzhao was looking up and down while wearing a little eunuch's clothes. Yang Ling leaned up and took his sleeve, whispering: "Prince." Zhu Houzhao was startled and looked up to see him. He couldn't help but look up, Yang Ling hurriedly waved his hand to mute, Liu Jin also stood beside Zhu Houzhao and smiled slightly when he saw Yang Ling.
With a burden on their backs, Yang Ling followed them for a while and came to a furniture store. This store brought good wood from all over the country. He hired many carpenter masters to make different styles on site at the request of the officials and dignitaries. Furniture, so there is an aisle next to the shop, and when you enter it is your own woodwork factory.
As soon as Yang Ling pulled Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houzhao noticed that he turned around with Yang Ling while others were not paying attention. Yang Ling walked two steps anxiously, looked at the secluded and no one, then stopped, turned around, and was about to speak. Zhu Hou Zhao followed the person, his eyes were straight, and he said in surprise: "How come all the fathers are here?"
Yesterday, it was agreed that Liu Jin and Zhang Yong accompanied Zhu Houzhao to take the opportunity to go out of the palace by water truck. Gu Dayong and Ma Yongcheng used the cover up in the East Palace. Gao Feng, Luo Xiang, Wei Bin and Qiu Ju did not make it.
Because these eight tigers are not all old people, and some are still young eunuchs in their early 20s, if they all come out too conspicuously, they are also afraid that Zhu Hou will be irritated by them. Zhang Yong and Liu Jin are very old-fashioned and have a lot of ambitions. It is safer for them to follow up and take care of it. At this moment, they didn't think about it. The eight people didn't pull at all and all came out of the palace.
Seeing Yang Ling surprised, Wei Bin laughed and said: "Don't worry about Yang Xianggong, the emperor just came to see the prince last night. Besides, there is an urgent military report to the palace today. The emperor is with the three university scholars as well as the shangshu of the military and engineering departments. For deliberation, I have to go back to the Chun Ao examination room with people from the courtesy department and the household department.
Yang Ling smiled bitterly, and he understood that these people would not let go if they saw the chance to please the prince. Yang Ling had no choice but to say: "Several father-in-laws said the same, but the junior officials did not know in advance, so they only prepared three sets of clothes."
Qiu Ju busy said: "Why, we all have prepared our own clothes." He looked around and saw that the intersection was only occasionally passed by, and did not pay much attention to it. He quickly took off the robe and took off his hat. He wore a common scholar's shirt and a scarf on his head. It was quick. He was originally a eunuch, lacking masculinity, and put on this suit. Although his skin was a little dark, he really looked like a hard-working book reader.
Zhu Houzhao, Liu Jin, and Zhang Yong did n’t wear as long as Yang Ling had prepared the clothes. The other few changed their clothes to block them in front. The three also changed their robes in a hurry. Literati dress up. Fortunately, in recent days, Chun Wei, the literati literati from all parts of the city gathered in Beijing, the city is full of scholars everywhere, but it will not cause doubt.
Yang Ling asked: "Prince, shall we go to the military department now?"
Zhu Hou Zhao photographed the palace, like a bird out of the cage. To the sunrise palace, the father and the emperor occasionally took him under the protection of many guards. Do n’t go to some sparsely populated scenic places. It is rare that he came out today. He is like a countryman. Entering the city, you can see everything is fresh. If you go to the military department now and you want to go and play elsewhere, it must be no drama. Will he go now? So he waved his hand and said: "Not busy, not busy, let's start walking around".
Yang Ling had no choice but to accompany him to hang out in the market. Zhu Houzhao saw that many things on the market were not seen in the palace, and he liked it very much. This little guy is so sensible, seeing others bargaining, groaning dimly, missing, and itchy and uncomfortable for a while, seeing the things that he likes can't help but ask the price, and then learn to talk to others about the price.
Although he didn't understand the price, the eight tigers were mostly familiar with them. They were there to help him. Zhu Houzhao didn't take it as an injustice. However, after the price was over, he had to buy things. Most of the eight tigers are still suffering. There is no money, only Ma Yongcheng Specially responsible for the daily purchases in the palace, although not the of the principal, the silver in his hand is also enough to please the prince. As long as Zhu Hou Zhao said something priced, he immediately bought it.
Several people walked on the market in Huangchenggen for less than an hour. Eight eunuchs were connected to Yang Ling. Everyone carried their shoulders on their shoulders and carried one thing. That is, Zhu Houzhao himself slung a roll of silk on his shoulder, right hand Carrying two packs of tea leaves, three pairs of pearls hung around the neck, and a beautifully shaped large porcelain plate with lotus goldfish embedded in the left hand, which seemed inexplicably funny.
Despite their humble identities, the businessmen were all the managers sent by the big households. They have seen the world quite a bit. Seeing the virtue of these upstarts, they thought they were the rich men from the country who earned their money. Inevitably reveal some contempt.
Zhu Houzhao had fun, and as for their faces, he was too lazy to bother. Walking around in the market was so crooked and crooked that he just bought something that he felt was too disturbing. Looking back, Liu Jin and Yang Ling were even more embarrassed than him. Zhu Houzhao laughed unconsciously.
He thinks about these eight people who are in the palace, and there are no relatives in Jingli, so he said to Yang Ling: "I am very happy to play today. I wanted to go on the street again, but I just carried these things too. Inconvenience, don't you just come to Beijing? These things are right when we give you gifts, let's get a car on the street, let's send things to your house, and then go shopping. "
Yang Ling listened to the joy in her heart and thought that there would be unexpected fortunes when shopping with the prince. Zhu Houzhao buys things according to his personal preference, but he does n’t ask about the price. So these things are varied, and the worth is only worth more than twenty articles, but the expensive ones are worth more than three hundred and two. Thousands of them, and there are things such as rouge diamonds, and I have saved time when I took it home and bought it for the young girl.
He was happy in his heart and had to be polite in his mouth. He quickly gave up: "Prince Prince, this is not appropriate. This is something you like. Even if you have to reward your subjects, everyone should have a share."
Zhu Hou Zhao laughed and scolded: "Skeep clear, they eat in the palace, take the palace, not even a home, what use are these things for them? Go hire a car."
Zhang Yong also bitterly said: "Yang Xianggong, you don't want to say anything. I can't stand my bones anymore. Ouch, this jar just didn't feel so heavy, but I can't help it anymore."
A few people beside Luo Xiang, Wei Bin, Qiu Ju nodded, even though they were all enslaved minions, but they did n’t do much energy, and after carrying these things for a long time, they were tired and tired, and they dared not buy the prince. Just throw it away, and now I just hope to get these things off quickly, and it does n’t matter who I give them.
So, Yang Ling and Zhu Houzhao stood shoulder to shoulder and squeezed out the crowd to the street. Due to the large number of people, these eunuchs are habitually escorting themselves around the front and back, fearing the loss of integrity, and bending their waist slightly, it looks like they are waiting for a noble son to travel.
However, they were dressed like scholars, and it was a bit weird to see them. The group did not realize it, so they were arranged in two columns, carrying some messy things, and went to the bottom of Yangling's house.
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