Chapter 142: Autumn Hunting

Quiet and elegant, only two people who love each other, whispering softly, as if there is no dispute in the world......

“…… In this way, I signed a contract with them, and on the condition that I would operate legally and the shipping routes and ferries, I set half of the profits from each transaction as a tax to be paid to the imperial court. Jin Yuan said with a smile.

Ning Zhao listened attentively, then looked at Jin Yuan with appreciation, and said with a smile: "This method is very good, and it allows them to have a plan, and the imperial court also gets the due taxes, it is simply a win-win situation." ”

Jin Yuan was attracted by her shining eyes, and couldn't help but drop a kiss on her eyes, and said with a light smile: "This is all the credit of Ah Zhao." ”

Ning Zhao raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, his cheeks were a little hot, and said, "What does it have to do with me, it's all up to you to come up with a solution." ”

Jin Yuan shook his head, raised his hand to touch the place he had just kissed, and said: "It is with Ah Zhao's reminder before leaving, I will take the lead in getting ready, if it weren't for you, I would still be dealing with those people at this time, how could I come back to see you who I was thinking about." ”

"Flim Flam!" Ning Zhao scolded with a smile: "I didn't expect Lord Jin to also say sweet words to please people." ”

"Others can't." Jin Yuan also smiled and said, "But the object is Ah Zhao, I don't think any sweet words are as sweet as Ah Zhao." ”

The more you talk about it, the more it goes too far.

Ning Zhao blushed, raised his hand and hammered his chest, and said coquettishly: "It's really right to say that you are frivolous!" ”

As soon as Jin Yuan grabbed Ning Zhao's hand, he easily wrapped it in his palm, he kissed her hand, and murmured, "Frivolous...... It's just ...... for you."

The two of them are completely forgetful, the front hall separated by a wall, all the hustle and bustle can not distract the two of them in the slightest, they only care about each other, and they sincerely ...... each other

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The smuggling of the ferry, a paper contract to achieve the wishes of both parties, the old emperor Longxin was happy, and there was a large amount of tax for no reason, all of which were the credit of Jin Yuan.

"Congratulations, Lord Jin!"

After the next dynasty, hundreds of officials came to congratulate, and Jin Yuan returned the salute one by one, with a gentle and modest attitude, and there was no difference in the slightest because of the promotion.

Murong Cheng walked at the end, looking at Jin Yuan in front of him, his steps slowed down, knowing that all the people around Jin Yuan had left, so he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Lord Jin has made a great contribution this time, and he has also been promoted to the head of the household, and the palace is happy to Lord Jin." ”

Jin Yuan bowed his hand respectfully to him, and replied: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a good reputation, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also has merit this time, and the lower officials dare not monopolize it." ”

Murong Cheng snorted coldly in his heart, but he was still smiling on his face, raised his hand and patted Jin Yuan's shoulder, and said: "Lord Jin has a strategy, it can be said that he is thoughtful, vertical and horizontal, and this palace thinks that a mere household is still a scholar, and he is talented. ”

Jin Yuan paused, lowered his head a little lower, took a deep look in the direction of the Jinluan Palace, and said: "The emperor is long, the lower officials are grateful, no matter where they are, they will definitely do their best to solve problems for the emperor." ”

"Hehe......" Murong Cheng laughed dryly, sighed, and then said as if remembering something: "In seven days, it will be the autumn hunt, and my father has always attached great importance to it, and Lord Jin will have to behave well at that time." ”

With that, Murong Cheng withdrew his hand and left with a step.

Jin Yuan got up and stood up straight, glanced at the place where Murong Cheng had taken it before, raised his hand and gently brushed it, and left the palace directly.

"Autumn hunting?"

In the main hall of the Taifu Mansion, Ning Hong sat on the main seat, Ning Jian and Ning Zhao sat down, Ning Zhao glanced at Ning Zhao, asked Ning Hong, and said, "This autumn hunting family can also participate?" ”

Ning Hong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Exactly." ”

Ning Jian paused and asked again, "That sister, can you also participate?" ”

The implication is that Ning Zhao, as a concubine, was unable to participate in the autumn hunt held by the royal hunting ground, and Ning Zhao's identity was originally not allowed to participate.

Ning Hong looked at Ning Zhao and said with a smile: "Ah Zhao has made meritorious contributions to His Majesty's diagnosis before, and His Majesty specially allowed you to participate." ”

In the face of such an honor, Ning Zhao didn't feel the slightest feeling, but Ning Hong was extremely happy.

The concubines participated in the royal hunt, and their Ning family was the first one.

Thinking about it, Ning Hong's eyes looked at Ning Zhao more gently, and said: "When the time comes, Ah Zhao will go with us, and Zhuo'er will soon be the prince's concubine, and you two sisters can also have more contact with those noble girls." ”

Hearing the words of the prince's concubine, Ning Jian couldn't care about Ning Zhao, he was happy, his face was like a flower, and he said to Ning Hong: "Don't worry, father, my daughter knows." ”

Ning Zhao had no interest in hunting, but she was also happy to see Jin Yuan openly, so she didn't refuse.

The days are fleeting, the sun rises and the moon sets several times, and then it is the day of autumn hunting.

Ning Mansion became lively before dawn, Ning Zhao was also pulled up from the bed, and Qing Cicada pushed Ning Zhao to sit in front of the dressing mirror.

"The master has already sent someone to urge him, Miss, we have to hurry up the world." Qing Cicada was nagging while starting to groom Ning Zhao.

Ning Zhao sat obediently and let her fiddle, and after a while, a dignified and elegant lady appeared in the bronze mirror.

Qing Cicada looked at it for a long time and said with a smile: "My young lady grew up to be beautiful, and Lord Jin is really blessed." ”

Ning Zhao patted her and scolded with a smile: "It's all nonsense, okay?" Okay, let's go. ”

Qing Cicada nodded, helped Ning Zhao to get up, and the two went to the front hall hand in hand.

Ning Hong and the others were a little anxious in the hall, and when they saw Ning Zhao coming, they hurriedly urged: "The royal hunting time is calculated, if it is delayed, we can't afford to offend, let's go, hurry up!" ”

Ning Zhao didn't speak, followed behind Ning Jian and Ning Hong, got out of the mansion and got into the carriage, and went straight to the royal hunting ground.

The royal hunting ground is south of Kyoto, adjacent to Nanshoji Temple, if the emperors of the past dynasties are tired of hunting, they can go directly to Nanshoji Temple to rest, and if they are interested, continue to hunt.

After traveling for more than half an hour, the carriage stopped, Ning Zhao lifted the curtain and looked out, the royal guards in armor and lined up at the entrance.

Ning Hong's personal entourage took the lead and showed the waist card to the guard, who inspected it and waved it away.

The carriage continued to move forward, and soon came to a wide place, Ning Zhao got down from the carriage, surrounded by a group of greenery, and the birds were chattering in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel comfortable.

"Let's go." Ning Hong shouted in front.

Ning Zhao followed behind, and the little maid was left behind, only the father and daughter walked towards a higher place.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" As soon as he arrived at the periphery of the hunting ground, Ning Hong saw Murong Cheng walking towards him, and immediately greeted him.

Since the last fire in the East Palace, Ning Lian hadn't seen Murong Cheng for a month, and this time goodbye, Ning Lian shyly followed behind Ning Hong, blessed Murong Cheng, and said affectionately: "Your Highness is well." ”

Murong Cheng glanced at her, with a vague disgust in his eyes, and said to Ning Hong: "Lord Taifu came early. ”

Ning Hong laughed when he heard this, and said: "The annual autumn hunt, Xia Guan is fortunate to participate, so naturally he has to arrive early. ”

Murong Cheng didn't have time to talk to him, and wanted to leave after two sentences, but when he turned around, he saw Ning Zhao who was behind him, and couldn't help but stop.