Chapter 297: The allusion to shake the fan (3)

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The twelfth lunar month, the soft snow like a goose feather, has been swelled, wrapped in a glittering white snow in the capital, and occasionally clearing the day, Minglan asked people to release a few chicken ducklings, holding a group of brothers standing down and laughing. On the snow, the fruit is made into two rows of bamboo leaves.
The emperor of the silver-packed emperor, several happy couples, the town of Fushang, Liu Zhengjie, the adult guards the team, took a hundred pounds of oil cannons to explode the ice surface of the Beijing-Tianjin Ferry, let the two Huai's fleet Then personally escorted the team along the way to Beijing.
There are forty ships, two hundred silver cars, nearly eighty million silver, and the fleet stretches for dozens of miles. When the front car arrives at the Ministry of Housing, the last one has not yet entered the city gate - the whole The capital is boiling.
In the case of the two Huaihe salt cases, the emperor won the victory, and the imperial method was sharp. He took dozens of black silk hats and nearly 100 salt merchants were involved. Not only did he collect the salt tax money this year, but also the two models that were short of last year. A number of old cases have also been issued. In the spring of the following year, the emperor re-examined the project and tried to find a lot of money. The emperor ruled the country and lived with the people's family. The money in his hands is fixed in his heart. Whether it is to fill the arsenal and rectify the rule of governance, there will be a sigh of relief.
Before the month, Gu Tingzhuo got the decree early, and when the money was set, he could return to the military and fill the gap.
The emperor's feast was ambitious, and he was determined to make a big achievement next year. The Manchu dynasty was a tribute to the martial arts. The emperor called for the three-product lady of Jingzhong to enter the palace for dinner, and the people below the three products were pleasant. There are also rewards.
The full-fledged guilty guilty, to come to the Minglan to climb a lot of love, this to entertain, that has to make a relationship, this meal directly eats the stomach pain, the British public lady looked at Gu Minglan, the party successfully handled.
"Your age, I am afraid that it is smaller than my daughter, but it is not easy to be a family." The British lady’s face is white and plain, and the words are gentle and dignified. "The recipe for pickling green plums, I am a person. I did it, my was very good, appetizing, and comfortable, I still didn't thank you."
Ming Lan Wenwen said: "I loved it myself. I don't know if Zhang's sister is used to eating."
The British lady smiled slightly, and invisible between the behaviors gave birth to a kind of extravagance: "If you are empty, you often go to Weibei Houfu to go. My is stuffy, not talking, but my heart is really, I am annoying You open the solution; hey, let's say, Gu Hou and my grandfather are better, you and my are also like sisters."
Ming Lan listened to the scalp numb, but all should be, she stupidly heard the British public lady's subtext: I heard that you and Xiao Shen's pretty good, trouble you help to mediate their aunt, Oukai?
The next day was the royal family feast, there was no foreign minister and daughter-in-law, but Xiao Shen’s after-effect report: Shengde’s smile was very stubborn.
"Ha ha ha, the position of the emperor is getting more and more stable, how she laughed out!" Mr. Gong Sun laughed loudly, blowing a sparse beard and shaking, with a few coughs. On the day before the winter, the old man was guilty again, and Xue Yukang sang and sang again, and the result was cold and entangled.
Gu Tingzhuo sat in front of the bed, his brows were lightly wrinkled: "I am the Emperor Hongfu Qitian... Sir, please be careful in the future, your age is not small, if you have a good deaf, don't ask me to wait for regret."
Gongsun Baishi used his fist to lick his lips, and laughed and coughed: "Zhong Huai has been an old man since he played, and he is more and more boring! Life is a geometry, and it is a song for wine. When you marched to the ground, the heat of the day was so hot that you took the lead and jumped into the Baimao River. Bathing, the little daughter-in-law of several villages along the river..." Half of the words, the students stopped and squinted at Minglan, who was filtering the juice at the table, and the old man stunned his mouth. Gu Tingxi also coughed a little, and some were not comfortable.
Hundreds of thousands of young adults, open-air baths with red strips, a spectacular scene. Ming Lan smiled in the belly, but only pretended not to understand, gently blowing the medicine bowl, and opened the topic: "The emperor is Hong Fu Qitian, only pity the imperial adult, that is, I am waiting for the woman, also I heard that everyone outside is going to join him."
Gu Tingwei said: "That is also a book business, the two Huaiguan officialdom has stirred up the bottom of the day, the big four-four members of the big man he said to take it, beheaded and ransacked, the king is not afraid, the means is somewhat over, made a public anger ""
Gongsun Baishi squinted and shook his head. "When the emperor was in office, he sent several people to check the salt before and after. It was drizzle with the wind. If you don't want more sinners, what about the end? The Huaihua officialdom is intertwined and has been smashed. After the mud pool, he had to give the emperor an account of the year before, and he didn’t have to resort to it. Why did he break it?"
Gu Tingxi smiled bitterly: "How can I not know this? I went to Lianghuai the previous time. Under the broad daylight, there are dead soldiers who dare to kill the imperial concubine. Oh, it is a pity that the loyal minister..." The meaning of the words is quite a bit embarrassing.
"When you are Dong An Yu, I am jealous of him but he is the father of the Lord, maybe he is a little smarter." Gongsun Baishi must laugh, "He was not a small speaker, the imperial examination was not obvious, the scholarship was not outstanding, in the DPRK. There is no foundation in the middle, and there is no ambition, how should it be a singularity? It can only be a dangerous move! Knowing that this errand is extremely risky, offend people, and will be guilty after the governor; this person is gambling Heart holy!"
Gu Tingyun thought and thought, and then translucent: "As long as the emperor remembers his grievances, he is loyal to his loyalty, and he is hopeless." When today's son is strong, he will be quiet, as long as the career is smooth, he will rise several grades. not without.
Minglan listen attentively, even in the hands of the hot Yao Wan did not know, interrupted: "? Ask Mr. ...... if adults who really loyal to the country, excluding the personal honor the life and death of it," she conscious of what is wrong with these words, who led through a known old laugh.
Gu Ting Ye brow reveals a hint of self-mockery, warm words:. "Is how, not how" for people who walk officialdom, how to allow blind people to the benefit of the doubt, too naive.
Kung Whitehead smiled and waved their hands, cough side edge smiled and said:. "Mrs. Leila right way, I'll wait for the book to read is crooked, off the Xia Cheng"
Minglan blushing, holding Yao Wan walked slowly:. "Mr. do not make fun of me, please take medicine to stop."
"Laughing lady." The old man bitterly face, the heroic is righteous, and he leaned his neck and drank the medicine bowl, and wrinkled the old face into a walnut kernel. Gu Tingyi took the ritual and got up the bowl of water to let him gargle.
The three of them chatted for a while, urging the old man to lie down and rest, the couple then slammed, and the outside was full of snow, the two walked along the corridor, slowly walking, Gu Tingyun was silent for a while, and said: "There are pieces I am afraid that you will be able to do it."
Ming Lan listened to the side and Gu Tingyu continued: "Mr. Gongsun has been over half a year old, and he is still in the air, and we are picking up a gimmick who is well-served and well-being.
"This is... Hou Ye thought of himself?" Ming Lan blinked, how to listen.
Gu Tingwei sighed slightly: "Mr. is open-minded, never put anything in the future, ... is the letter from the mother."
The Gongsun Baishi couple once had a son, but unfortunately they died early, but they also died early, leaving a weak widow and a bunch of young nephews and prostitutes. It was only Mrs. Gongsun who had to take over the housework and had several jobs. Serve the in-laws, take care of the widows, and have to educate the nieces and prostitutes, not to leave home to meet with her husband.
Mrs. Gongsun proposed several times that her husband would go out on his own to continue the incense, but the old man who was not the old man had begun to travel around the world, rarely staying in a certain place for a long time, of course, he could not attend to having children. This time, she saw her husband accompanying Gu Tingyu to Beijing. It seems to have the intention of settlement. He is afraid that he will push the three resistances and regenerate the cause. He simply called Gongsun Meng directly to Gu Tingyu, please look for candidates.
"It is to be guilty, but also the master to pick people, send it to Beijing." Ming Lan secluded.
Gu Tingwei said: "The letter only said that there is no talent in the country, and I am afraid that the husband is not happy. I will go back and ask Mr., the current service, you can have his favorite, always have the heart of Mr. He.

Ming Lanyi, I feel like a pimp, a bad old man who loves naked stupid idols is still picking!
Gu Tingyu went to lobby the next day. At first, the old man was not willing. His wish was to be a good-time ya of the Mei wife and the crane. He did not want to be tired of the family. However, Gu Ting refused to give up a few words from time to time, from the pity of the teacher to the filial piety, the old man gradually moved his heart, and Gu Tingzhuo said that the small meat dumplings are also good Wusheng over Xiwen, not if he had a son himself, from the Enlightenment Is it a great sense of accomplishment to teach? At the moment, half a push and half promised.
So in the middle of the twelfth lunar month, Mr. Xue is preparing to return home for the New Year. Ming Lan specially sent the ceremony in advance, and called the two girls to worship an early year. After returning, Ming Lan announced that he had released the winter vacation and could not read it for a while. The two girls cheered and ran away.
Qiu Niang is chasing after the tension, like a thoughtful hen guarding the chicken: "Slow down, run slowly, there is snow on the outside, and it falls!"
Ming Lan smiled slightly, and she finally knew why Gu Tingyu would say that Qiu Niang was not bad. Fengxian girl occasionally sneaked some small tricks, sang in the middle of the night, sick and dying, and Qiu Niang had only two strokes to make needlework. Blocking the road.
After several times, Sanfan was touched, and she finally understood that Gu Tingzhuo really didn't have any thoughts about her. She had to accept her life and gradually broke her mind and turned to Rong. If Qiu Niang really treats others, it is a solid and sincere way to sew shoes for Rong Jie's sister, to accompany her to write endorsements to do her homework, to teach her female red hands, and to turn the tricks to dress the little girl. Caring for her, loving her, the heart is made of meat, and for a long time, the two have a taste of true mother and daughter.
This woman finally got clear, after the red dragonfly, Ming Lan took the lead to lift her as a mother, and gave a few tables to her, asking her to ask for a good sister to celebrate. At noon that day, Rong sister specially came back for a trip, only for Jingqiu Niang three glasses of wine, and took their own accumulated monthly money, gave Qiu Niang a heavy golden plaque, handed it to her hand, autumn Niang suddenly burst into tears.
Qiu Yu Niang, who is next to Shaw, is better with her, holding her shoulders and whispering: "Sister is a conscience, will read your good, you can rest assured that there is her, you have to rely on the rest of your life.

The news was introduced into Ming Lan's ear, and she was happy. If she could, she would be willing to treat these many women.
But now, she has other troubles, let the young and light girl give an old man a shit, she always feels really inhuman, tangled for a few days, my heart is still resisting, who knows after talking about this matter with Cui Mama, but was The other party laughed three times.
"What does the lady want, it is not forcing the good fortune, what is unbearable to the heart. Mr. Gongsun is very good at learning the character, the age is not too big, the mother is not around, as long as the son is born, the future is calculated according to the scorpion. Mr.'s family is his, isn't he stronger than marrying a small man? You wait and wait, let's put a little wind out and see how many hoes are trying to climb this high branch." Cui's mother is straight.
When Ming Lan was a glimpse, he remembered that Gongsun Baishi was almost as big as his own old man, but the pleated scent of the face was far worse than the middle-aged man who was very good.
According to this proposal, Ming Lan gave a little wind to the small courtyard where Mr. Gong Sun lived. According to Ms. Cui’s statement, if he does not want to do anything, this will try to avoid it. If he is willing, he will double it. Before joining.
The results are gratifying. Although not everyone has gone on and on, there are a few more diligent and diligent; it is worth mentioning that there are two or three young women who have no men, especially the performance is refined, fat but not greasy, and the wind is not.
The facts are in front of me, Ming Lan has to admit that this year, the diverticulum belongs to a re-established occupation, relying on the cost of eating, according to the remuneration. Well, then look for a situation you want, good things, just do not know what the old man likes the taste, this spline is really not good to pull, Ming Lan has no experience at all, she is quite blaming the old man and grandson for stopping the checkpoint. If he has cooked a pot of cooked rice with a little steamed bun, it will only be necessary to make up the ticket. Is it not convenient?
After two or three days of entanglement, Ming Lan gradually decided to take. The daughter-in-law of Pan Auntie’s granddaughter, now in the Gongsun old man’s court, delivers tea, the rules are honest, and the appearance is clear; the Jinzizi who cares for the forest, her four-headed girl read a few days when she was young, the most understanding; Even the mother's granddaughter, calm and thoughtful, in the middle of the face... These are nonsense, the focus is that Cui Mama has been touring, these are willing.
When Ming Lan was biting her lip and meditation, she only heard a soft and crisp sound, and Dan Orange looked at her heart. The fourth time she overturned the tea pot on the enamel, the purple gold silky small bowl of bowls rolled down. The tea was sprinkled.
"What happened to you today? The soul is not guarding. Ask you not to say." Minglan sighed, watching Dan Orange rushing to clean up, "I have something to say, before I, what do you have to cover up?" ""
Dan tangerine pulled out the strip from the waist, and the water on the shackles was tweaked for a long time. Finally, he said: "Well, madam, you... is it busy with Mr. Gongsun?"
Minglan nodded and was waiting for a joke. However, she saw a flying orange on the face of Dan Orange. She was ashamed and embarrassed. Her heart burst into a strange thought. She was shocked and said: "Do you want to be self-recommended?"
Dan Tang was stunned and wanted to ask what the 'hairy self-recommend' meant. He only heard a clear and calm voice outside the door - "Not her, it is me!" Then the curtain picked up, and a pretty girl stepped forward. Not who is the eyebrow?
Ming Lan brows a wrinkle, Shen Sheng: "Forgot the rules? Which is called you listen to the corner!" Dan Tang hurriedly squatted, even the voice: "I blame me, she ... she ... I called her ......" She was in a state of confusion, at this moment is even more incoherent, or a frown on the side, gently squat, sigh: "Mrs. I want to blame me, I am wrapped around Dan Orange sister, ask her for me. Speaking of the item; just ask the lady to listen to me and finish the words. I will go back and lead the board."
Ming Lan blinked at her and after a moment, she said, "You said."
"Mrs. Xie." If the eyebrows gently licked a head, he looked up and said: "There is only one sentence left and right, I... I..." She gritted her teeth. "I am willing to wait for Mr. Gongsun!"
Ming Lan slowly sank his face, then lifted his hand and raised his hand. The orange on the side of the face turned red into pig liver, and immediately flicked out of the smoke, leaving only the two of them in the house.
"What is this?" Minglan’s tone is rare and serious. "I still remember that you said that you would never do it."
If the eyebrows are quite straight on the ground, Wen Xiu’s face is pale and scary. In the dark scorpion, it seems that two groups of fire are burning:
The slaves admire Mr. Gong Sun’s person, Mr. Yang Pei’s knowledge, and wish to be a slave to the slave. A lifetime." He said, and he slammed his head again. "Look at the lady."
Ming Lan grabbed the armrest of the chair and said: "You know, I have been planning a lifelong career for you."
You must know that the future of the dowry and the common sorrow of the mother-in-law is totally incomprehensible. It is common, even if it is served by Shaw’s side, but at most, marry a small sergeant or a son of a manager.
If the eyebrows strongly suppressed the tremor in the voice, "Mrs. Waiting for us, the slaves know in their hearts. The slaves ate their words and were willing to live longevity. They were punished by God and only asked for the wife to complete."
The room was quiet, only to hear the charcoal fire in the purple gold and copper furnace. After a long time, Minglan said: "You should listen to me and say two things, then make a decision."
If the eyebrows looked up at her, the show was full of hopes. Ming Lan looked at her and went on to say: "Mr.'s wife, virtue and kindness, work hard for the grandson's family, and the poor and the husband are separated for half a lifetime, and the knees are empty. Yes, the candidate is to be determined, first, I will Xin Yi Niang’s deeds were sent to Mr.’s hometown and handed over to the lady’s hand.

Ming Lan could almost feel the eyebrows stop breathing, she continued: "Second, listening to the young master said that his older brother is going to discuss his wife, after a few years, when the grandson and granddaughter enter the door, the wife may go to Beijing, reunion with the husband and wife When the baby is born, the girl is also alive, and the brother is raised by the lady..."