Chapter 221: Go to Hades
After checking for a day, there was nothing abnormal, which made Sun Youcai irritable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
How could there be no anomaly? He saw it with his own eyes, and he saw it really, no, he had to find a way to confirm it.
Thinking like this, he stood up, and was just about to walk out, when his wife Luo walked in, "Master, the little uncle is here to ask for money again." ā
"That bastard, don't give, resolutely don't give. Sun Youcai hated the way.
"But, sir, my uncle said that those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes. Luo said anxiously, although she didn't know what handle her master held in the hands of the little uncle, but looking at the little uncle's fearless appearance, it was definitely not a small handle.
When Sun Youcai heard this, he frowned and pondered, and only after a moment did he say: "Forget it, give him a hundred taels, and tell him to let him go down to see the king of Hades next time he comes." ā
His cruel eyes startled Luo Shi, and she took a step back slightly, "Concubine saved." ā
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Hou Ye Chen asked in detail about the carriage out of control last night, and went to the eldest princess's mansion with a thank you gift early this morning.
At that time, Lan Jing had already gone out, and the concubine Tang Lin met him in the main hall.
After the two exchanged polite words, Chen Hou cleared his throat, "Yesterday, the prince of the world saved the little girl, and the lady was confused for a while, so she wanted to keep someone down to investigate clearly, what a offense." ā
"It's okay, Xiao Jing's heart is wide and he doesn't care about it. Tang Lin said with a smile.
"Yes, yes," Chen Hou smiled wryly, picked up the tea cup on the side, blew it gently, and thought about how to talk about the marriage contract.
Tang Lin didn't know Chen Hou well, so he didn't know what to say.
For a moment, there was silence in the main hall, and even the maids who were waiting on the side involuntarily slowed down their breathing.
The awkward atmosphere did not last long, and the eldest princess walked in with a smile on her face.
She was dressed in royal blue regular clothes, and the white belt around her waist looked even more willowy.
Chen Hou swallowed his saliva unconsciously, although the eldest princess is not the kind of woman who is stunning at a glance, but she has an attraction that makes people want to see it more and more.
The eldest princess obviously remembered Hou Ye Chen, she raised a smile, "Chen Tong, why are you here?"
Marquis Chen saluted the eldest princess and said, "The minister is here to thank you." ā
"By the way, is that precious daughter of your family married? I haven't seen her yet. The eldest princess said as she sat down on a chair beside her.
After listening to the eldest princess's question, Marquis Chen's heart was bubbling with colorful bubbles, and his hands trembled slightly with excitement, "My daughter is still young, but she is not particularly anxious, so she has not yet made a decision, and she always has to think about it in many ways." ā
The eldest princess nodded in agreement when she heard this. She is like this now, this one is not satisfactory, that one is not satisfactory, and she always feels that she is not worthy of her precious son.
Tang Lin listened to their conversation, a little dazed, Xiao Jing always can't pretend for too long, what should I do then?
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More than a dozen officials of the Hanlin Academy, with their hands in front of them and their heads slightly bowed, slowly moved in towards the Heart Cultivation Hall.
Lan Jing glanced at them and burst out laughing.
The emperor coughed pretendedly, and then glanced at her.
Lan Jing immediately sat up straight, puffing out her mouth, her lips pursed, and her cheeks hurt with a suffocated smile.
Because of Lan Jing's smile, the tense atmosphere was diluted, and the officials' pace was brisker.
After they finished saluting and stood up, the emperor said: "Let you come, I have something to trouble you, let your academicians talk to you about this." ā
Lan Jing rubbed his cheeks, stood up and put his hands behind his back, "The matter is very simple, our department needs to write one thousand six hundred and thirty-six holy decrees as soon as possible, seal them for the emperor, and distribute them to all counties." ā
Gonggong Chen took a step closer to Lan Jing and said softly: "Shizi, there are only more than eight hundred counties in our Daqing Kingdom. ā
"Huh?" Lan Jing turned to look at him in astonishment, "Are you sure?"
Gonggong Chen nodded heavily, they have to remind the emperor often and answer the emperor's questions, so they must have a good memory.
Lan Jing smiled wryly, "You don't have to worry about the number of words, you just need to know that you want to write a holy decree." ā
Everyone hurriedly nodded yes, and then the attendants led the people into the side hall to work.
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Hou Ye Chen walked out of the eldest princess's mansion, scratching his head in annoyance, why couldn't he just probe the talk, but said that his daughter was still young and not in a hurry?
Back at Chen Hou's mansion, Mrs. Chen Hou hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, how is it?"
Hou Ye Chen knew what she was going to ask, but he didn't know how to answer, so he waved his hand, and then walked straight inside.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Mrs. Hou was also anxious, so she followed him into the inner room, saw him lying down on the couch, and hurriedly leaned over to massage him.
About a quarter of an hour later, Hou Ye Chen grabbed Mrs. Hou's hand, "No need to press it," he said and sat up.
Mrs. Chen Hou withdrew her hand and sat upright to look at him. Hou Ye sighed, "I didn't mention it,"
"What's the matter? Isn't your purpose to mention that? Why didn't you mention it?" Mrs. Chen Hou moved a little closer and asked in a low voice.
Marquis Chen thought for a moment. told Mrs. Chen Hou about his words and deeds in the Eldest Princess's Mansion one by one.
Mrs. Chen Hou lowered her head and muttered for a moment, "It seems that the eldest princess doesn't mean that anymore." ā
"I can't say it," Marquis Chen said and whispered in Mrs. Chenhou's ear: "I plan to let He'er and Shizi meet each other and get to know each other." ā
"But our He'er is not outstanding, can the prince take a fancy to her?" Mrs. Chen Hou said worriedly.
As soon as she said this, Hou Ye Chen was also silent, her daughter is good at everything, and her hands are skillful, just her appearance...
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Lan Jing and the others wrote it in the evening as soon as they wrote it, and it stands to reason that more than a dozen people have more than 800 copies, which should not be able to be done in two hours.
But I didn't think about it, the work efficiency of these dozen people was too low, even if they couldn't write for a long time on rice paper, and I don't know how these people were admitted to the Hanlin Academy.
Lan Jing didn't know that this work of writing holy decrees was generally only qualified by academicians and vice academicians, and now they were not ready in their hearts, this, this, how dare they write randomly, if they don't write well, how bad it will be.
Father-in-law Gui walked in with a dozen chamberlains carrying trays.
Lan Jing stood up curiously and looked at it, "Grandpa Gui, what is this?"
"The emperor specially ordered it to be prepared for you. Grandpa Gui replied with a smile, and then a glance passed, and the attendants put the tray on the bookcase.
Lan Jing glanced at him, then reached out to lift the lid on the tray, "Dumplings?" Her eyes lit up in surprise and she pointed to herself, "Give me food?"
Gonggong Gui nodded with a smile, "The emperor specially ordered it to be prepared for you." ā
"Then they..."
"They're thanks to you. Gonggong Gui smiled.
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly thanked them, and they didn't care whether they were blessed by others or not, they only knew that they had eaten the imperial meal specially ordered by the emperor.