The dinner party on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve did not end until late at night, and the emperor kept staring at Yu Zhiqian, hoping that Yu Zhiqian would make the second half of the sentence.

It's a pity that Yu Zhiqian seems to have suddenly lost inspiration behind him, and he never continued the second half of the paragraph, and the emperor couldn't help but sigh, the prince is a guy who is inspired every time, and he doesn't write it halfway through the article.

As for the other ministers, they did not continue this poem, and the emperor looked at the half of the poem on the desk, and his heart was itching......

After the dinner, Yu Zhiqian returned to the East Palace drunk, and when he woke up the next day, he looked at the sky and couldn't help sighing, the new year has arrived, and the emperor has changed the name to the first year of Shunchang this year, although I don't know why, but Yu Zhiqian feels that this year is not bad.

There is nothing major happening in the East Palace, and there are no more houses collapsing, on the first day of the new year, the East Palace is now calm, everyone has a smile on their faces, many guards in the East Palace, and some people have smiles on their faces, they have all got the news, the second prince Yu Tai was sent to the title of King of Wei and became a county king was driven back to the fiefdom, and last night out of Beijing, the position of the prince is completely stabilized, and his group of people will ......

The emperor also rarely has time to rest, and Yu Zhiqian can be regarded as the first time after going to his mother to say goodbye, he saw his father's figure, and the kind of rush before was not counted, the emperor lazily looked at the prince who kowtowed to him.

"Get up!"

"Father, where is the red envelope?"

"Red envelopes?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and Yu Zhiqian stretched out his hand: "Father, the sons and daughters ask for peace to the father and the queen mother, and the father and mother should give themselves New Year's money!" ”

Don't give money if you kowtow on your head?

The emperor laughed loudly, got up and got dressed after being served, and didn't know where to take out a gold bag, poured it down, and there was a gold leaf in it, and handed it to Yu Zhiqian.

“……”

As for Yu Zhiqian's mother, Queen Liu, she was much more generous and gave Yu Zhiqian two gold leaves...... Yu Zhiqian took a careful bite in front of the two people and was kicked out of the palace after taking a careful bite to confirm that there was no problem.

"Father, you can't beat people, you can't scold people, it's unlucky!"

Yu Zhiqian said as he ran quickly, followed by an emperor who was chasing with a stick, Yu Ye was angry with Yu Zhiqian early in the morning, this rebel actually suspected that the gold leaf he gave was not real......

When he got up in the morning, Yu Zhiqian asked Shen Wansan about the financial situation of the East Palace, and the finances of the East Palace were still a little not optimistic, and there were too many flowers before the New Year, of course, he was not poor, and the East Palace also received a lot of things, but it had not yet been realized.

Kicking three gold leaves, even when Yu Zhiqian had the most money in his pocket during this time, he used to take silver, what family can kick gold leaves in his pocket? This thing was not used in ancient times, so I had to go to some shops to redeem the gold leaves.

Go to Dongshi, Yu Zhiqian to see how the business of his two newly opened shops is, and whether he can make a lot of money during the New Year, it depends on the business of these two shops!

Last night, the fireworks were all over the sky, and the people of Chang'an City saw it, and many people were asking what was in the sky, and after the dinner was dispersed, the ministers of the court passed on the news of the fireworks set off by Yu Zhiqian.

Don't underestimate the speed of transmission of this kind of news, the speed of transmission at night is also very fast, and at dawn, the eunuchs already know the names of the fireworks and cakes, and the people in the house go out to procure, and the news is once again passed out The entire Chang'an City already knows.

When Yu Zhiqian came to the East Market, the East Market had already begun to be lively, although most people wanted to visit relatives and friends, but there were still some people who would come to the East Market to have a visit, Chang'an City was like this, and it had become a tradition to go to the East Market if there was nothing to do.

Although there are not as many people in Chang'an Chengdong City as there were years ago, there are also crowds of people, and many shops have begun to engage in activities, and this kind of discount atmosphere is still spread from Yu Zhiqian's wine shop.

What kind of New Year's big reward, Tanggou wine 20% discount, how much money to buy and what to give, this kind of promotional means combo, the winery business opened by the emperor was hit by Yu Zhiqian, and he had to start reducing the price.

However, Yu Zhiqian's method was secretly learned by the rest of the firms, and the learning ability of the ancients really can't be underestimated.

In front of the fireworks shop, there was already a long queue, Yu Zhiqian sat on the opposite side of the restaurant and drank for a while, and nodded with satisfaction, profiteering, it is definitely a profiteering, the fireworks that I think of ten times are sold for three taels of silver, the cost is only a dozen yuan, the most expensive eight consecutive rings, sixty-four rounds cost more than one hundred taels, someone actually bought it......

Compared with the fireworks business, the business of the cake shop is a little bad, Yu Zhiqian frowned and walked in, and found that there were still people in the store, but most of them bought one or two cakes and left, looking at the price, Yu Zhiqian touched his chin, could it be that the price was a little too high? Is it expensive to sell a cake about ten centimeters in diameter for two taels of silver?

Despite this, the cake shop has bought more than 50 cakes since it opened, and more than 100 taels of income, although there is no fireworks shop to make money, but Yu Zhiqian is still very satisfied.

After inspecting the shop, Yu Zhiqian casually picked up some wine from the winery, began to visit relatives and friends, and the car was ready at a location at the entrance of the East Market, Yu Zhiqian needed to place his two fathers-in-law, and go to the palace for dinner at noon......

In the palace, all the princes, the emperor, Empress Liu and the other princes' biological mothers sat around a round table, chatting in a low voice while eating.

The mothers and concubines of the other princes all peeked at Yu Zhiqian twice, thinking in their hearts about how to educate their princes and have a good relationship with Yu Zhiqian, otherwise they might end up like the second prince.

The mother of the second prince was not qualified to participate in this dinner because of the second prince, but the queen still asked people to prepare a meal and send it over, and the emperor slowly ate and looked at the sons below, and slowly spoke: "Third child, how have you learned martial arts recently?" ”

Hearing his father's question, and still asking about martial arts, he couldn't help but light up his eyes: "Father, my son has studied hard and practiced hard in the past year, and his martial arts have improved!" ”

"Well, I'll fight with the guards later, and look at your martial arts!"

Yu Zhiqian swept his father, I don't know why he suddenly had to take the school exam for the martial arts of the third child, the martial arts of the third child, forget it, everyone who has seen it knows that he is probably a good hand at selling art!

"Fourth, your handwriting is good, copy a few poems written by your eldest brother after eating!"

"Whoa!"

"Old Five!"

The emperor looked at the fifth prince, this guy is good at drawing, and after thinking for a while, he said: "You cooperate with the fourth child and paint the poem!" ”

"Whoa!"

After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at the sixth brother and thought for a while: "Sixth brother, see if you can complete your eldest brother's poems!" ”

"Whoa!"

The emperor thought about it for a while and gave some things to do, the emperor said that he was not in a hurry or slow, and in the end there was only one Yu Zhiqian, after the emperor ate a bite of food, he slowly said: "After the beginning of spring, I am ready to go out for a walk, and then you will stay in Chang'an to supervise the country!" ”

When Yu Zhiqian heard this, he almost didn't have a bite of food, and he was in prison???

The emperor ignored Yu Zhiqian and continued to eat, while the rest of the concubines had already set off a monstrous wave in their hearts, constantly giving their princes a look......

After eating the meal in a strange atmosphere, when Yu Zhiqian returned to the East Palace, the content of the emperor's meal was passed out for some reason, and many people outside the palace already knew about it, and the smarter people instantly understood what the emperor meant.

The emperor arranged all the princes' affairs, almost all of which revolved around Yu Zhiqian, which meant that this group of princes assisted Yu Zhiqian, and when he traveled by himself, he left Yu Zhiqian to supervise the country, just to train Yu Zhiqian.

Yu Zhiqian returned to the East Palace, sitting in the study with a sad face, his father's heart is really big, he said that he would go out for a walk? Such a big country just threw it to itself? Are you really not afraid that you will end up giving the country to Huohuo?

When I thought of the mountain of recitals on the emperor's desk, the unfinished government affairs ...... Yu Zhiqian now can't wait to rush to his father and point at his nose and ask, didn't he say five years? Why did you suddenly start to regret it? Let yourself start supervising the country now?

"No, you must find a way to stop your father from going out, what if you go out and have ambitions, what if you go to Jiangnan six or seven times like a shameless emperor? I was finally about to achieve financial freedom, how could I give up so easily?

Yu Zhiqian kept thinking, what could he do to slow down his father's footsteps?

"In the spring, the roads are muddy and inconvenient to pass?"

Yu Zhiqian instantly thought of a good way, Yu Zhiqian immediately began to write the chapter, Yu Zhiqian rarely wrote this thing, because the chapter is too troublesome, and there are many rules and regulations in it.

First of all, the format, first to say hello, then sigh, etc., and finally write the content, Yu Zhiqian will not write this thing, just simply write the reason why it is not suitable to travel in the spring, the first road is muddy and inconvenient to travel, and the spring travel, the people want spring ploughing, delay the spring ploughing of the people, etc.

As mentioned before, the emperor has too many travel rules, and when he almost arrives at a place, that place will be tossed for a long time.

After the chapter was written, Yu Zhiqian sent someone to the palace, and it didn't take long for a small eunuch to send the chapter back to Yu Zhiqian.

"The road has been built, and the cement is very useful......"

After Yu Zhiqian finished reading it, he almost didn't vomit blood in anger, and he pitted himself? My dad is really crazy, how much manpower and material resources does it cost to let people use cement to build roads in winter? Where did his father get so much money?

Taking a deep breath, Yu Zhiqian thought about the rest of the questions, and began to write the chapter again, such as the emperor traveling, there must be a palace, now most of the palaces in the world are in disrepair, if you want to travel, you have to prepare for at least a year, and order the world to re-cultivate the palace and so on.

This time, the music was not beaten back so quickly, Yu Zhiqian breathed a sigh of relief, his cheap father still had some requirements for himself, after all, the emperor must not live too badly.

Yu Zhiqian thought that he had stabilized his father, and after a little relief, he should not travel this year, even if he traveled, it would be in the second half of the year.

However, early in the morning of the next day, a little eunuch sent back Yu Zhiqian's recital from yesterday, and after Yu Zhiqian opened it and took a look, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, his father had already prepared, and ordered all parts of the palace to be repaired last year......

"I didn't have any money when I wanted to repair the East Palace, and I was actually rich as scheduled when I repaired my palace, and I wanted to complain about my cheap dad very much, so I took a deep breath and started writing music again.

The content of this recital is that the emperor is the foundation of the country, and he can't easily go out on patrol, etc., and he, the prince, can go out on patrol on behalf of the Son of Heaven, inspect the world, and so on......

Until the Lantern Festival, Yu Zhiqian had been writing a recital for his cheap father, but without exception, he was prevaricated by his cheap father for a reason, and Yu Zhiqian racked his brains to think of something, and the emperor gently and easily rejected it, as if everyone was under the emperor's control.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has a decree, this year's Lantern Festival Poetry Meeting will be held in the Royal Annex, and His Royal Highness will need to preside over it at that time!"

On the day of the Lantern Festival, another old eunuch came to the East Palace, and Yu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment after hearing it: "Yunxiao Poetry Club? What is it? ”

Yu Zhiqian has been in the Yutang Empire for more than half a year, and he has never heard of any poetry meetings in the Yutang Empire, or he has never participated in any poetry meetings, the Yutang Empire is still martial, and there are poets or something, but his voice is very weak......

"Your Majesty, the Chang'an Poetry Society is a poetry meeting held by the royal family, and a large number of literati and ink writers will participate in it every year, in order to promote the cultural governance of this dynasty, although our dynasty is still martial, so the literati and ink writers basically wear swords, and they will be heroes or rangers on weekdays, but when it comes to the time of the Chang'an Poetry Society, it will be ......."

Yu Zhiqian listened to Zhang Xiaojing's report, and roughly understood what it meant, the literati of the Yu Tang Empire all belonged to the kind of person who could conquer the world when he got on the horse and could recite poems when he got off the horse.

Even Lu Bu, one of the three wastes of the East Palace, although his martial arts are not good, he can still shoot arrows on horseback, and if he encounters ordinary people who have not learned martial arts, he can also deal with one or two people, and he is also a sergeant in the army.

ps: There's something going on at night, and if you have to come back, you'll have it, and if you can't come back, you'll make it up tomorrow......

()

Sogou