After soliciting the opinions of the fortune operator, the emperor launched a series of rectifications to Xuehuawei. After the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, Xuehuawei did not distinguish between clear guards and secret guards, and all the guards were unified into one guard, which was dispatched by Qin Che at the same time; There is even a strange policy, changing the "Suppression Division" to the "Investigation Division". Because the fortune operator felt that the name of the pacification division contained the color of power, it could not show the benevolence of the Son of Heaven, but it was easy to defeat the virtue of the Son of Heaven.

In fact, Fu Yanwu thought of the disaster of Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty. If you can take a little precautions from the embryonic stage, Xuehuawei will not be easy to become the emperor's private utensils, and it will be the bane of the important ministers to privately suppress the edict without going through the cabinet.

Fu Yanwu just shook his pen a few times, and Xuehuawei turned the world upside down.

There was a sudden upheaval in the court, but the cabinet ministers did not react. Most officials have not yet understood the pros and cons of Sulwhasia's adjustment, which at first glance may seem unrelevant to them.

And the elder Ge, who has a keen sense of smell, feels that such an adjustment is a good thing. Although Qin Che's power has increased, Xuehuawei has become a public weapon of the court, which is of great benefit to the country and the people.

Therefore, a change is like a spring rain that moistens things silently, and there is no resistance. Mu Furen, who was originally the biggest resistance, has entered Xuehuawei Prison.

Echoing this, Qin Che, the new commander of Xuehuawei appointed by the emperor, was busy taking over the affairs of Xuehuawei, and visited the directors of each household below for many days, and after counting, he had not seen Fu Yanwu for six or seven days.

The reason why this change went so smoothly was also because Qin Che had been a low-level captain in Weizhong, and he was originally the leader of the Secret Guard, and Mingwei still had the foundation laid by Qin Guang. Mu Furen was also an upright person, and he had never befriended the courtiers, so Qin Che took over the command of the envoy seal.

On the way into the palace, he asked Twilight: "How many days have you come to Liuliyuan?" ”

"Nope."

Qin Che stopped, "You haven't been in the courtyard all the time, how do you know if you haven't?" ”

Twilight touched the back of his head and smacked the deep meaning of his master's words. After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly realized: "Master, don't worry, I have already left someone to follow Young Master Mingyue." ”

In the twilight of his life, he knew that his master lived in Liuliyuan and had a heavy responsibility, that is, to protect Young Master Mingyue. Although he didn't understand that a person as big as Mingyue could stare at it every day, but the matter was explained by the third lady, and the master would not dare to be sloppy.

Now that the master is busy with official business, this matter falls on him, and he naturally will not let the master worry about it.

Qin Che stared at him thoughtfully, but he didn't say anything, just quickened his pace and went to Changping Palace.

In the twilight of his life, he was stopped by the guards outside the palace and reflected hard, not understanding where he made the master unhappy, and he didn't figure out where the trick was after thinking about it for a long time.

Qin Che went in to find out that the emperor actually wanted to go to Puju for dinner, so he specially asked him to go with him. Qin Che was depressed in his heart, he had made up his mind to cure that girl, and he hadn't endured it for so long in vain. However, he always had a dead face, and the emperor didn't see his mind fluctuating.

The emperor changed his clothes, called Tu Qing, and the group left the palace gate.

It doesn't take half an hour to get from Miyagi to Minamijo by carriage. The emperor opened the curtain all the way and looked at the crowd in the market, feeling the wealth and prosperity of Luojing, and nodded frequently after a while.

Puju is located in the hidden alley, and the emperor saw a "Puju" cloth curtain at the mouth of the alley swaying gently in the wind. Fortunately, although the roadway is not wide, a carriage can still accommodate it. Tu Qing drove the carriage directly in.

A pine-blue pavilion stands on a neat row of tiled eaves, like a single tree in the forest, outstanding.

When the emperor got out of the car again, he saw his handwritten ink treasure hanging on the main beam, and the framed cursive script was particularly eye-catching. The corners of the emperor's mouth immediately grinned behind his ears. "Haha, I wrote this sign."

"The word "sir" is beautifully written, the pen is full of ink, and it is like an iron painting silver hook, which complements the appearance of this simple house."

Tu Qing's compliment made the emperor feel even more useful, he glanced sideways at Qin Che, and the stuffy gourd was still silent.

As soon as the three of them entered the vestibule, they found a neat line on the stone path leading to the hall.

Tu Qing was about to walk towards the entrance when he heard the sound of a stuffy gourd: "Sir, you have to queue up on the first floor to eat." If you don't want to queue, you can only go up to the second floor and walk on the right. ”

The emperor was full of taste: "Ning Ping is familiar with the rules here. However, today I want to eat on the first floor and enjoy the flowing water of the small bridge by the way. ”

Qin Che raised his head, his eyebrows were knotted, the emperor is going to experience the people's feelings?

Tu Qing had already taken the initiative to line up at the end of the line.

The emperor took Qin Che to take a look around, and came back in a circle to find that the long queue had not become shorter. "Ning Ping, the business of your restaurant is really good, how much silver do you receive every day?"

Qin Che pursed his lips, "Ning Ping has many days in the future, I don't know yet." ”

When Twilight heard this, he slapped his head suddenly. He was really infected by Twilight's stupidity, and the master Fang Cai had grievances in his words, and he dared to ask Fuchen first that he actually missed the third miss. Hey, he'll be smarter in the days ahead.

By the time Twilight came back to his senses, Tu Qing had already moved from the tail of the team to the entrance. The four of them entered the "Listening to the Rain Pavilion" and took a look, there was a bamboo bridge paved in the middle of the two wow pools, and there were six pillars of light on each side reflected on the small pool, and the end was the glass world, and the fragrance was dusty.

Walking further inside, I saw that there were heads crowded in front of me, and there were bursts of heat above the heads of various shapes. That's obviously where the food was picked up. On the left and right sides of the hall, there are long desks embedded in each wall with an elm wood, and in the middle are two rows of long tables side by side, similar to the structure of the inverted "mountain", but not exactly.

"It's weird in this room." The emperor couldn't help but sigh.

Tu Qing followed the flow of people to take the plate, and after turning around, he said, "Sir, there is no place to sit, you have to go up to the second floor." ”

The emperor's eyes swept away, and it was true, all the stools were full of people.

The four of them stood in the hall and looked left and right, looking a little stupid. At this time, Xiao Er walked to the middle with a stool and said respectfully: "Everyone, there will be a lot of people, please ask the guests to separate the tables so that everyone can eat." ”

The guests who were originally sitting around the long table didn't say a word, got up and pulled the edge of the table, and there was an extra aisle in the middle of the living room. Xiao Er pushed the stool inside, and there were many more empty seats in the store.

The emperor sat down happily. Originally, these tables could be moved, and if there were more guests, the long table could continue to be split. He couldn't help but pat Qin Che on the shoulder, "Ning Ping, your restaurant is running well." ”

Qin Che smiled and said nothing, he remembered that little money fan again, when he was eight years old, he came to Mo Xiangzhai and said a lot of nonsense in his mouth, "Who doesn't like to make money." But her deep and unfathomable appearance convinced him. (To be continued.) )