The heavy snow has made Kyoshi a city of ice and snow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHeavy snow closed the road, and in the palace, every other hour, a little eunuch with a broom swept away the snow on the road.

Xingyan entered the palace with a brocade box. As the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, at the end of the year, he had to report to the emperor about the affairs of the emperor's relatives and relatives and the accounts inside and outside the palace.

A stove was installed in the imperial study, and when he entered the room, the old man's body suddenly became conscious.

"Holy Lord, the clairvoyant mirror has been restructured under the guidance of Lord Lin."

Zhao Han picked up the two finger-thick clairvoyant mirrors, played with them a few times, and said, "Rush here in batches and send them to the outside border." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Han glanced at the lumpy object in the brocade box, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What is this?" ”

"Recently, the toiletries that have been very popular in Jingshi have oil stains on their hands, and they can be washed with it, and they can be removed, leaving a lingering fragrance on their hands. Wei Chen tried it, the effect was wonderful, and he was sent to the Tai Hospital, and it was non-toxic, so he presented it to the saint. ”

"Better than soap?"

Xingyan said: "This thing is rich in foam, smooth with it, and leaves a lingering fragrance on your hands after washing, which is indeed a strange thing." ”

Zhao Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I have to give it a try." Go, make a basin of warm water. ”

"Whoa." When the little eunuch went out, he hurriedly ordered the eunuch waiting outside the house to go over and fetch water.

Zhao Han played with the soap, sniffed it on the tip of his nose again, and said, "I haven't seen this thing before, who invented it?" ”

"Creation Division, Lord Lin."

Zhao Han smiled knowingly and said, "I really found the right person." ”

Xingyan said: "But the old minister doesn't know this formula, Lord Lin is a private matter, and he sells it in Beijing, and this piece of soap has to be sold for three taels of silver." ”

Bang!

Zhao Han threw the soap on the table and scolded with a smile: "He really dares to sell it?" Outrageous! My people can't eat enough, how much food can be bought for three taels of silver to buy a hand-washing thing! ”

Xingyan bowed and said, "However, the sales are surprisingly good, and I heard that the princes and nobles of Jingshi have rushed to buy it." He didn't dare to say that the three taels of silver were still the cheapest, and the fine boxed ones would cost five taels of silver a piece.

"It seems that they are richer than me......" Zhao Han smiled with squinted eyes.

The little eunuch brought water. Zhao Han got up, wet his hands, and asked, "How do you use this thing?" ”

Xingyan was stunned for a moment and said, "The saint only needs to rub it in the palm of his hand a few times." ”

Zhao Han rubbed it a few times, and muttered to himself: "Hmm, it's really smooth." ”

After washing in clean water, he took the dry cloth handed by the little eunuch, wiped it, and said in surprise: "Not to mention, this hand is really comfortable, and it won't dry anymore." Strange things, really strange things! This money is not spent! ”

Xingyan was a little speechless, just now she said that it was not worth it, and now she is ...... Naturally, I can only think about this in my heart. He said: "Among the ministers, if they can get the formula, it will be a means for the Internal Affairs Office to increase the silver taels in the palace." ”

Zhao Han nodded and said, "En." Xuan Lin Lan entered the palace, this matter, I came to open my mouth. ”

Xingyan said: "I'm afraid not now. ”

"Why?"

"Lin Ruhai died of illness a few days ago, and the Lin family is in mourning."

Zhao Han opened half of the window, looked at the vast snowy scene, and said: "Spread my will, posthumously seal the Yanzhou Patrol Salt Imperial History Lin Ruhai Guanwen Palace, and call him Wenzhong." ”

"Yes."

Xingyan hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Also, Lord Lin seems to be very knowledgeable about this fire pot. ”

"Huh?"

The wind and snow came out, Zhao Han's eyes narrowed, and the outside became blurred......

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For the funeral of the lord's mansion, the first thing to be sent was the Wang Yan of the Taifu Mansion who personally wrote the couplet.

"Outside the door, there are many mournings in the hall." Don't comment on the merits and demerits, a very neat couplet. It seems that for so long, it is the first time that Wang Yan has put down his body and come to have a bright contact with the Lin family.

Lin Lan squinted his eyes, since he came to Jingshi, he had never been afraid to speculate on Wang Yan's every move with the worst malice. Without the slightest fluctuation in his heart, he threw the couplet on the wreath aside, said a few words of thanks to the housekeeper of the Taifu Mansion, and sent it back.

After a stick of incense, Zai Fuyang sent people to send wreaths and couplets.

"Good conduct and virtue are in the eternal future, and the bright festival and high wind will last forever."

This couplet was spread all over Beijing by people with hearts, and it caused a lot of waves. The two heads of the court's ministers both sent a couplet of condolences, what a scenery this is! Especially Yang Weili's joint is even more advertised, how can a boss praise his subordinates like this.

It was Mr. Ni who sent the couplet.

Lin Lan greeted him personally, compared to half a year ago, Mr. Ni has not changed much, but he has a big leather coat over the long shirt on a snowy day.

"Condolences and change."

"Thank you." Lin Lan said.

Mr. Ni handed over a piece of paper and said, "This is Yang Zaifu's kindness, you have been in Beijing for two months, and you have not come to visit, Yang Lao is a little disappointed." ”

"Late life understood."

After Mr. Ni left, just when everyone was still watching and hesitating, a holy decree suddenly broke this quiet snowy day.

On the Zhenguo Mansion, the doorman hurriedly came and whispered a few words, and Niu Gong, who was still eating shredded chicken, stood up in high spirits and sighed, "Are you bullying me and there is no one in the old cow palace?" ”

Wang Yan and Yang Weili have perfectly achieved what is called upward and downward effect, and even on some occasions that are not exaggerated, they can figure out the holy will and pave the way in advance. At Lin Ruhai's funeral, Wang Yan was his father-in-law, and when his descendants died, it was natural to send a deputy couplet; Yang Weili was in charge of the government, and his subordinates died of illness, and it was understandable to send flowers to mourn. The two of them interpreted the human relationship so perfectly, and even the time point was so accurate, that they were sent to the Lin family's mansion before the holy decree in the palace came down.

Lin Lan touched the damp ink on the couplet, and only sneered twice.

In front of the originally deserted mourning hall, there were suddenly many "filial sons and grandsons". The juniors of Ning Rong's Second Mansion knelt in front of the mourning hall in unison, seeing that Lin Lan was a little upset.

After three days of the spirit, after tonight, it will stay until midnight, which is the time for the funeral and burial.

The snow still hasn't stopped. The hall was surprisingly cold. The "filial sons and grandsons" kneeling on the bamboo rolls were frozen one by one, and their small hands were like frozen radish. Lin Lan asked the Wang family, whose eyes were red and swollen, to bring these juniors of Jiafu back to the back hall to rest. Only the Lin family's own people were left in the mourning hall.

Daiyu's face was frozen purple, and Lin Lan was distressed when she saw it, so she asked Yinglian to rest in the warm compartment, and then call her when the funeral came.

The old housekeeper came over and said, "The tomb is in the east of the suburbs of Beijing, and the old man has chosen the place to hide from the young master and your wife." ”

"Got it."

Lin Lan looked at the sky and asked, "What time is it?" ”

The old butler said, "It's time." ”

Lin Lan pursed her lips and said, "It should be too late." ”

Fu Xiaodao's carriage was ready, Lin Lan glanced at the list in his hand, and said, "First place, the salt transfer department is the same as the knowledge, You Dacheng." ”

The carriage left two ruts in the snow and headed off into the distance...... (To be continued.) )