Chapter 42 Hurry up and enter Beijing
Yunqi coughed lightly: "Don't you plan to send it back?" β
Lin Archie glanced at him, as if he had heard something incredible: "Go back?" It came up on its own, not me. If you want to pay it back, you can take it and return it, I won't pay it back anyway, and the mayor didn't say let me pay it back! Isn't that right? Tianxiu. β
Yun Qi couldn't cry or laugh: "That's it, if you want to come to the mansion, you don't care." β
Xuzhou Mansion Yaneiββ
Cai Derun hugged his knees and cried bitterly: "Where did my baby show dog go......?"
The carriage and horses swayed all the way and continued to march.
Yi Chao, the governor of Jinyuan Mansion, who had already heard the news, had already ordered someone to prepare it.
However, the little guy who came to report the news hurriedly said: "My lord! There is news that the prince has entered the inn with the king of Xiaofeng County. β
The mansion lord, who was happily waiting to greet the prince, had a stiff face, and the tea cup in his hand was in his hand, forgetting whether to remove or lift it for a while.
"What? Went to the inn? β
The little guy had a bitter face: "Yes, the villain saw with his own eyes that the carriage with the logo of the king of Xiaofeng entered the inn." β
Yi Chao put down the teacup and walked back and forth several times with his hands behind his back: "How can this be?" The prince and the king of the county are here, but they don't come to my house, what ulterior do they have to do? β
The little guy didn't dare to answer this, and after handing over the message, he honestly retreated.
"Staff Zhangβ"
An old man dressed in gray bowed out and said, "My lord." β
"What do you think about this?"
"Back to my lord, this matter is about the private matter of King Ming and King Xiaofeng County, and it is inconvenient to enter the mansion."
"Will it be a private matter?"
Yi Chao still didn't dare to take it lightly.
Although it is not a matter of the Ming King to leave the capital, there are many officials and eunuchs who have a private meeting.
King Ming has been depressed since that incident, not only does not go to court, but also does not deal with the children of the nobles next to him.
And this Xiaofeng County King has been away from Beijing for a while, and the two of them actually returned together, using the name of Xiaofeng County King......
Haven't these two people always dealt with each other, and it is said that although this Xiaofeng County King claims to be the cousin of King Ming, his form and style are still slightly inferior to King Ming, how can these two people come together?
Suspicious, really suspicious.
Yi Chao sent someone down to keep an eye on the news from the inn, and started his official business with a feeling of anxiety.
Regardless of where the prince and the county king like to live, it is not the turn of a governor to worry about it, but Yi Chao is about to be promoted to the capital in the near future, and when the official position is promoted, these two should give a thin face to sit down......
Yi Chao suddenly had an idea in his heart, was he deliberately avoiding suspicion?
He slapped his thigh. That's it, with the personality of King Ming, he doesn't want to have more dealings with any officialdom and nobles, since he can avoid suspicion, why do you need to go to his mansion?
The mood of the prefectural who thought clearly was as good as the three thousand waterfalls, and it was comfortable and smooth.
Yunqi and Jiang Feng really didn't think too much about it, they were all the way through here to take a temporary rest, and they would soon have to pick up and leave.
A few people made a little adjustment, went to the market and eaten, and hurried towards the capital.
Princess Hele Chang had heard about Tongxiang Town for a long time, and she was very dissatisfied with this cone township head.
The son went to his house as a guest and had an accident, is this still worthy of being the head of the township?
Fortunately, Zheng Ping quickly stepped down, and even exposed the ugly things at home, so he didn't have to worry about it himself.
Mama Qi, who was beside the princess, handed over the fragrant tea: "Don't worry, princess, the king of Xiaofeng County is already in good health, and he will come back soon, you can be relieved first and wait for the good news." β
This Qi Mama is the old man next to Princess Hele, and the princess has always listened to her words.
"That's thanks to the kid."
"yes." Mama Qi said again, "Thanks to His Royal Highness King Ming, if he hadn't personally ventured into the mountains to find the miraculous medicine, our little county king would have suffered more crimes." β
Princess Hele played with her well-maintained fingers, and the tips of her nails were red and bright, which made her complexion fair, and the princess smiled softly: "Also, who else is sincere to Xiaofeng except Ah Qi." β
Mama Qi looked left and right, her expression slightly flustered: "The princess can't say this casually." β
Princess Hele didn't care about it on her face: "Just say it, who else in this world can't help me?" β
Mama Qi barely showed a smile, and the master and servant sat and stood still, silent for a while.
Jiang Feng's mood of returning home has long faded. The old mother loves to chatter, it's not that she thinks her own mother is bad, it's just that this woman is endless.
Sure enough, before the person arrived, the attendant from the eldest princess's mansion had already delivered the letter.
The content is probably to ask him to invite Yunqi to the mansion to thank him.
Lin Aqi stared at the delicate bronzing flowers on it. Let's take a look at what it's made of.
"It's so beautiful, I've never seen it before."
She never hides her lack of knowledge, and Qi Feng is happy to answer for her.
Before he could speak, Yunqi had already spoken: "It is a post made of wool, embroidered with gold thread, with paper silk inside, and then fixed with thin bamboo slips. "The hand moves with the words," so when the bamboo slip is printed on it and turned slowly, the letter will show a faint golden light. β
Lin Aqi pointed to the golden yellow on it: "Then the words on it are also written in gold?" β
Jiang Feng couldn't help but laugh: "Of course not, it's just that after writing with normal pen and ink, sprinkle it with something that can make it shine." β
Lin Aqi was puzzled: "Since it has been written with pen and ink, why do you still have more sparkling things?" Just to look good? β
This Jiang Feng couldn't answer for a while, and he didn't pay attention to this Fengyue book and elegant thing as a boy who eats, drinks and has fun.
Yunqi scraped a layer of fine powder with his fingertips: "This is peony powder, when all kinds of patterns are ripe and crushed into the end, sprinkled on the letter can make the letter have its own floral fragrance, nothing more than elegant decoration, and it is used to distinguish the authenticity of the letter, and there is no other use." β
Lin Aqi's big eyes blinked and looked at him with envy: "It's still the people in the city who can play!" β
Yunqi couldn't help but rub the top of her slightly messy hair: "When you get to the capital, you can also write a letter to your master like this." β
Along the way, Lin Aqi always mentioned his mysterious fortune teller, Jiang Feng was very curious about him, and the four of them started on the road again under Jiang Feng's various inquiries.
"Is your master really that powerful?"
Lin Aqi was tired of answering this kind of question: "If you don't believe it, you can go to Xixiang to find him, my master is the best fortune teller in the world, but you have to bear the result of this fortune telling." β
She and Yunqi glanced at each other intentionally or unintentionally: "You don't want to be like that stupid big one, you only know how to make jokes about the stall." β
Jiang Feng was even more curious: "Who is the stupid big one?" β
Lin Aqi told how the master was bullied that day and how Yunqi helped each other righteously, and Jiang Feng looked eager to try when he heard Jiang Feng grinding his fists.
Yun Qi pressed him: "Don't mention the future for the time being, you should think about how to explain to Princess Hele first." β
Jiang Feng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, "Then what else can I say, I can only let my mother do it." β
A few people laughed, chatting happily here, but the Jinyuan Mansion was silent.
Yi Chao couldn't help but throw a teacup on the ground, and the little guy who came to report the news stood aside and trembled, this teacup did not escape the fate of being beaten after all, and he didn't know if it would be like this teacup, and he would disappear today.
It's not to avoid suspicion, it's not a private visit to Weifu or to avoid suspicion, is it really just passing by?
The staff leaned over and saluted: "My lord, this should be true." The news of the spies has always been accurate, the prince and the prince of the county just took a short rest, and after a meal, they hurried to leave, apparently to rush back to the capital. β
Yi Chao glanced at the sky outside the window, it was not early, this son would drive, hurry up to catch up for a while, and when it was about to get dark, he should be able to catch up with the gate of the city.
Yi Chao's anger came inexplicably, and the little guy naturally didn't know what was going on, and the Zhang staff couldn't be as ignorant as the little guy, so he calmed down the emotions of the mansion chief at the moment.
"My lord, you wait and see what happens, if there is anything going on between these two, when you officially join the capital next month to report, why don't you have a chance to find out?"
Yi Chao smiled coldly: "Heh, that's it." What about the prince and the king? What if you don't have real power? Isn't every move still in the hands of civil officials? β
Staff Zhang bowed: "Yes." β
The generals guarding the city gate were lingering in front of the city gate to observe.
After observing the sky, the little official who reported the time immediately stepped forward to report: "My lord, it's already two o'clock in the unitary hour. β
It's getting dark earlier and earlier, and before long, I'm afraid it's going to be too dark to see clearly, and no one should come again.
Seeing that there were not many people coming and going, the general waved his hand: "Close the city gate!" β
"Waitβ"
"Don't close the gates!"
"Mobei Express! Idlers and others retreatβ"
There was a shouting voice accompanied by the noise of messy horses' hooves, and since it was a frontier emergency, the city gate had to pause for a moment to make way for passage.
Seven or eight officers and soldiers who were fast horses and dusty officers and soldiers drove by with military flags in their hands, and a few small soldiers were talking.
"I don't know what's going on in the north......"
"yes, it's going to be winter."
If this fights, it will not be a good thing for Yungu Kingdom.
Although the Yungu country is rich and strong, and the soldiers and horses are strong, but this war is a matter of labor and money, and it is also an unbearable damage to the people living in the north......
Everyone has different thoughts, so it should be nothing now, right?
Just as the door was about to close, there was another noise of horses' hooves ahead.
The generals looked at each other.
Again?
There was a carriage in front of him, and the driver was an acquaintance, who seemed to be the guards of the Ming Palace, and the carriage got closer, and the logo on it turned out to be from the Xiaofeng County Palace.
Seeing the carriage of the county king driving away, everyone didn't know whether to remember or not to think of looking at it from afar, it was Xiaofeng Junwang's car?
I guess so, the signage is right.
How do you drive from the Ming Palace?
It's probably a friend traveling back to Beijing together.
There has never been a hard way to block the carriages and horses of the princes and nobles in the capital, as long as there are obvious signs on the carriages and horses, there is no need to block them.
Several generals made sure that no one could pass anymore, and finally closed the city gates.