Chapter 228: Fried dumplings
Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the walls of the Taoist temple are not built high in a day.
When Xu Yizhi's galloping black shadow swept past the window lattice of the Zhengjue Female Crown, the light in the bedroom of the Zhengjue Female Crown went out with a "bang".
"Just waiting for this rabbit cub to come, if he doesn't come, I won't dare to sleep..."
Zhengjue Nuguan had the mentality that the other shoe upstairs had finally fallen off, and she tightened the quilt and finally fell asleep with confidence.
As soon as Tan Sheng finished drinking the hot red bean rice cake soup, he put down the bowl when he saw Xu Yizhi coming down from the locust tree, and as soon as he came, he raised his head and drank the tea on the table, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the stone bench and sat down.
This habit will probably not be changed for a lifetime.
Tan Sheng asked, "Have you had dinner?"
Xu Yizhi shook his head, "The Northern Xinjiang squad returned to the dynasty to be sealed, Jin Wuwei and the city patrol battalion division must be settled properly, Xinchang Hou is keeping an eye on Jin Wuwei, and it is not so simple for the shadow to be inserted in it all." Xu Yizhi picked up the bowl used by Tan Sheng and scooped two spoonfuls of rice cake soup and drank it himself, "I run around in the south and north of the city all day, how can I care about eating." ”
"Don't eat too much, glutinous rice is soft. Tan Sheng replied casually, "Mother Guan, go to fry dumplings." ”
The official's mother answered.
Xu Yi laughed when he heard it, laughing while drinking.
Tan Sheng didn't understand what he was laughing at, he just felt that his face was burning hot, and he quickly changed the topic, "Today, Empress Dowager Chen's niece and granddaughter have come to the Taoist temple. ”
Xu Yizhi nodded, "I know that although the county lord of Changsheng is shrewd, he has an indifferent temperament, so he doesn't need to be very vigilant. ”
Oh, yes.
Xu Yizhi is also a relative of the emperor, and he has naturally known the county lord of Changsheng since childhood, etc., so isn't this a childhood sweetheart?
The stunning face of the county lord of Changsheng suddenly turned into a bowl of rice cake soup and poured on Tansheng's chest.
Xu Yizhi's eyes glanced at the wind, and then smiled, "People are prosperous and bent on seeking the book of sages, before the Empress Dowager Chen wanted to point out the prosperity to Ah Jue, the little girl disliked Ah Jue for being uneducated, so she would rather die than obey, crying and crying in Taiji Palace for half a month." Ah Jue lived in dire straits every day for half a month, chasing Weng Jiao every day and asking if he was ugly. ”
Well... Since the son of Ah Jue, the county lord of Rensheng has not taken a fancy to...
Tan Sheng's eyes drooped and glanced at the second ancestor beside him, and patted his chest secretly, fortunately, this is a dead man, and the county lord of Changsheng will definitely look down on it.
Tan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, which made Xu Yizhi suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of humiliation.
Xu Yizhi shook his head, simply didn't want to, swallowed the rice cake and said again, "She came to lobby you?"
"Take the benefits of the Bai family's uncle returning to Beijing to lobby me", Tan Sheng accentuated his tone, "said that he would come back in the future." ”
As soon as Xu Yizhi's bowl was put down, he snorted, "The Chen family's news is still bright." I'm too late to let the shadow clean up the tracks of Guang'an and the Bai family in northern Xinjiang, and the Chen family will find a vacancy. Since the sense of smell is so smart, why bother to let the Marquis of Xinchang easily ascend to the throne and make wedding dresses for others in vain. ”
Tan Sheng frowned, "Make a wedding dress for someone else?"
Xu Yizhi saw that the night was dark and the wind was high, and the surroundings were silent, and he whistled with his hand in his mouth, and there were three or five dark shadows in the mountains and forests rushing to all directions, and he stood guard for half a mile.
"Empress Dowager Chen and the emperor are not close. Xu Yizhi said softly, "The emperor was born with inconvenient legs and feet, and his body was weak, so the first emperor asked the heavenly master Jingyuan to preside over the cost-effective gossip, and entrusted the current saint to a concubine who was born with a prosperous but humble concubine to raise until the age of six, during which the Empress Dowager Chen gave birth to the eldest princess and the deceased Fu Wang, so even though the saint returned to the Empress Dowager Chen after the age of six, the Empress Dowager Chen's focus and preferences naturally favored a pair of children who got along with her day and night. ”
Oh...
Superstition turned out to be a learned family...
The first emperor believed in the Heavenly Master, and the emperor believed in the National Teacher.
Yes.
This is really the spring of the gods, the peak season of the bald donkey.
Let his son be raised by a humble and unfavored concubine, six years old, six years old, know everything, know that he is a cripple, so his mother doesn't want himself, know that his mother still has a pair of perfect and healthy children to live in a bigger and brighter palace, know that he has been a forgotten object since birth... It's no wonder that a child who grows up like this can be normal.
Tan Sheng suddenly understood why Emperor Zhaode was indifferent in his previous life during the lifetime of Empress Dowager Chen, and let others suffer, and after her death, he had to make people cry, and he would not let him go if he didn't cry.
This is clearly venting the long-suppressed emotions!
This royal secret, tsk.
Tan Sheng: "Tut-tut. ”
Xu Yizhi glanced at it, as if he saw a beautiful version of Weng Jiao who listened carefully to gossip.
In the future, let Weng Jiao contact with his own girl, and he won't be stupid!
Xu Yizhi thought so.
"King Fu is okay when he is here, since the death of King Fu and the current saint's accession to the throne, Empress Dowager Chen locked the palace door, did not take a step, and never ignored everything in the palace. The saint crowned the concubine who had raised him before as the imperial concubine and slapped the Empress Dowager Chen hard. Xu Yizhi also grew up in the palace, and he was very embarrassed when he talked about these things, "In the past, when Concubine Gao Shu was not favored, the inner palace was the queen concubine who had the final say, and even the Taiji Palace's concubine had to nod before she dared to send it." Concubine Gao Shu was favored, and the emperor divided part of the authority of the inner palace into the hands of Concubine Gao Shu, and the days of Taiji Palace were a little better, and it was also at that time that Empress Dowager Chen proposed that she hoped to take the niece and granddaughter of the Chen family to the palace to accompany her. ”
Tan Sheng always felt that Empress Dowager Chen was in the next big move.
But after thinking about her previous life, Empress Dowager Chen never made any big moves...
"In that case, the relationship between Empress Dowager Chen and Concubine Gao Shu is not stiff. Now that Concubine Gao Shu has summoned me on the front foot, Empress Dowager Chen has sent the county lord of Changsheng to lobby me on the back foot, isn't it a naked provocation to Concubine Gao Shu?
"Wealth and wealth are in danger, now the emperor has believed in Taoist metaphysics to the bones, Ah Qiao, think about it yourself, who else in this Mandingjing is more suitable to fight with Gong Guoshi than you?"
Tan Sheng was a little stunned.
Wow.
She's worth a lot of money.
It was unexpectedly possible for Empress Dowager Chen to tear her face with Concubine Gao Shu.
Xu Yizhi ate well, but he ate quickly, he was hungry and ate more than a dozen in a hurry, raised his head to see his girl, and smiled, "What do you want?"
Tan Sheng came back to his senses, "I was thinking, since I'm so sought-after, then I have to adjust the three thousand taels of one hexagram to five thousand taels of one hexagram... Dongyue Guan's sesame oil money should also rise... A lamp will cost at least fifty taels of silver..."
The more Tan Sheng thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.
I really can't let Ah Qiao have any more contact with Weng Jiao.
I've even learned how to pick!
Dead man, harmful, follow him, you can't learn well!
Xu Yizhi made up his mind.
Weng Dalangjun, who was far away in the market and bought big and small gambling money and lost money, inexplicably sneezed three times in a row.