Chapter 199: In front of the Hundred Grass Hall
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Outside the Baicaotang in the capital, there is already a crowd of people, and the carriages and sedan chairs of various families come to the small sedan chairs, blocking the Qinglong Street outside.
Yang Zhaowu, the newly appointed commander of the Yamen of Beijing, rushed to Baicaotang with the officials. He had received an edict from the Holy Lord to ensure the safety and order of the Hundred Grass Hall, and to try his best to cooperate with the requirements of the Hundred Grass Hall Wood Divine Doctor.
Although Yang Zhaowu didn't understand why the Holy Lord was so important to the Wood Divine Doctor, he had heard Mo Zilan unintentionally mention that the identity of the Wood Divine Doctor was higher than him when he saved his heart on the mountainside of Maitreya Temple that he was in the same place.
At that time, he felt that it involved the secrets of the royal family, so he didn't ask much, but now that he thinks about it, the wood god doctor is said to be about eighty years old, if he is really from the royal family, it is the uncle of the saint, and he must indeed treat it with respect.
Seeing Yang Zhaowu arrive with the officials, a medicine boy came out and said to Yang Zhaowu: "Our master said that the girls who came here will all get off the car and get off the sedan chair three zhang away, and then divide them into two columns and row them neatly, so that Steward Lin can choose the ingenious ones first." ”
"Okay, I'll do it right away." After Yang Zhaowu gave up his hand without humility or arrogance, he asked the officials below to do the same, first drove all the carriages out, let the sedan chair driver also carry the sedan chair away, and all the girls who wanted to run for the election retreated to line up outside the three zhang.
For a while, some slaves and young ladies continued to complain and curse.
"I'm a young lady from the Nan'an County Palace, you still dare to let me line up?"
"My young lady is Shangshu's daughter, and she won't let go."
"My brother-in-law is the prince of Guangyan Hou, you are not small!"
"My sister is the third princess! Go away! ”
Suddenly, on a luxury carriage, an old woman wearing palace clothes came out and said loudly: "Lord Ruyi is here, quiet!" ”
Seeing that the audience was quiet, the old lady said with a solemn expression: "Lord Ruyi said, since all the young ladies want to come to worship the Wood Divine Doctor as a teacher, you must follow the rules of the Wood Divine Doctor, and everyone get off the bus and line up!" Don't make it difficult for Commander Yang of the Yamen of the Jing Commandery! ”
After speaking, the county lord of Ruyi, who was dressed in a pale green cherry blossom fairy skirt, wore a hat and took the lead in getting off the carriage, accompanied by the old grandmother, Qingzhi and Qinglan, and stood in line on the road.
The other ladies, seeing that the lord of Ruyi got off the bus and lined up, also hurriedly got off the car and got off the sedan chair, only a small number of young ladies did not follow the rules of the wood doctor, and went home directly.
After the carriage and sedan chair had withdrawn, Yang Zhaowu walked up to Ye Rongrong and arched his hand: "Thank you, county lord!" also asked the county lord to retire the maid and retreat to line up outside the three zhang. ”
Ye Rongrong originally saw that Yang Zhaowu came over, so he took the initiative to take off his hat, and his face was full of shyness, just waiting for Yang Zhaowu to thank her for knowing the general situation and setting an example. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhaowu asked her to withdraw from the maid and quit to line up, and she was stunned on the spot.
The old lady just now said in a deep voice: "The county lord's daughter, how can you line up with them alone?" ”
Yang Zhaowu's face still did not change, and he said loudly: "Since the county lord also said just now, if you want to worship the wood divine doctor as a teacher, you naturally have to abide by his rules, and it is better not to embarrass the lower officials." ”
"That's right! That's right! It sounds so good, but he is still standing in the middle of the road, and the wood doctor said, retreat to three zhang away, let the two columns line up neatly, you are still protecting the Dharma left and right, how can others line up? ”
It was the county lord of Qingyuan who spoke, she was the real royal county lord, so she couldn't look down on Ye Rongrong, a fake county lord who took the path of the queen mother!
Ye Rongrong was first attacked by Yang Zhaowu, and then ridiculed by the county lord of Qingyuan, and the dignified smile on his face almost broke. She tried her best to hold back her anger, and said to the old lady and Qinglan with a pleasant face: "It's the county lord's negligence, you guys retreat first, and the county lord must also follow the rules and line up." ”
Then he walked stiffly, and began to line up outside the line drawn by the officials. Xie Yixin came late because of her lack of energy, but fortunately, An Qing lined up first, and now she has changed her position, and she can be regarded as standing in the middle of the line.
Seeing that the door of Baicaotang was finally open, the medicine boy came out with the registration book in his hand, and began to sketch from the front of the line, and there was one in the registration book, and he was lined up, so he could go to the entrance of Baicaotang in turn to line up, if it was Yahuan queuing, please come out of the line and tick off the name.
The medicine boy has an excellent memory, basically as soon as the young lady reports her name, she can quickly find it in the registration book, and in less than an hour, she quickly finished sketching the young lady who was still on the scene.
At the entrance of Baicaotang, there are now dozens of rows of girls, those who are lined up by Yahuan, and those with defective speech or facial features, have all been asked to leave, and there are hundreds of them.
At this time, in the Baicao Hall, the wood doctor was asking Lao Lin: "Are there many people coming?" Are there any ones I'm familiar with? ”
Lao Lin had a smile on his face, his fat body ran over lightly, and said respectfully: "The daughters of the powerful people of the clan, who meet the conditions and are not engaged, have basically arrived." ”
"It seems that it is no secret that I enter and leave the palace after all, they are all waiting for me here!" Doctor Mu said with a little embarrassment.
Lao Lin couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, master, everyone outside knows that you are eighty years old this year, and you won't think about it." ”
"Even if you live to be 100 years old, what's the fun of being alone? I just hope that Wan'er will walk slowly on Huangquan Road and wait for me. Doctor Mu said with a sigh.
Lao Lin saw that the old man had been missing his wife more and more recently, and he really hoped that Miss Xie could come to accompany the old man soon, so as not to be lonely.
Lao Lin hurriedly said: "Yang Zhaowu is also outside, compared to Yang Tingwei back then, he is much more restrained, do you want to take a look?" ”
"Just Yang Tingwei's mallet, I am really a little surprised that he can teach such a grandson who is both civil and military! Lao Lin, the feeling of having a successor, Yang Tingwei is very proud, right? ”
Doctor Mu remembered that back then, Yang Tingwei's reckless and impulsive appearance wanted to laugh. Then I remembered the days when the yellow sand was all over the sky, the blood-colored sunset, and the days of the battlefield, which were as clear as yesterday. But the cousin Pei and Yongzi who fought side by side are no longer there, and most of the brothers around them are scattered, leaving only the old man who lives alone.
Lao Lin shook his head and said: "Just that mallet, where can I write!" It's also his luck, next door is Xie Mansion, Master Xie has good knowledge, if it weren't for the death of his beloved wife, his beloved daughter is young, and the Xie family has no other people who set up a door, it is not a champion talent. ”
"Jinling's news, have you found out?" Doctor Mu asked lightly.
Lao Lin nodded and said, "I have found out, Miss Xie's mother, whose maiden name is Pan Rushuang, was born on May 24 in the second year of Tianchen." ”
The wood god doctor's expression moved slightly, like frost! Back then, he and Wan'er prepared to name their daughter Frost, which was taken from the Book of Poetry "The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost". And this time is a bit coincidental, when he came back it was May 24 of the second year of Tianchen, but unfortunately Wan'er and the child had already gone.
"And they checked on the fourth day, Pan Rushuang is indeed the daughter of the Pan family, her mother is still there, and the old servant confirmed that she was indeed pregnant back then, not adopted." Lao Lin reported the news he found to the master.
Doctor Mu shook his head and said, "May 24, Wan'er and Shuang'er have already gone, it won't be her." But Miss Xie is really a bit of a relationship with me, and her mother's name and birth date are similar to Shuang'er. ”
Lao Lin's chubby face was full of smiles, and he said with a flattering smile: "Miss Xie also signed up, and the master left her behind, just treat her as Miss Sun, wouldn't it?" ”