Chapter XXXVII

I don't know why, looking at Helan Minzhi's very serious expression, Fu Bo was not very afraid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 But looking at the smile on his face, Faubber was nervous, and his voice trembled slightly: "That... That, the young master has something to do, but please command. ”

"Good"

After saying a good word, Helan Minzhi didn't speak. Standing up, he took out two pieces of paper from the lower level of the tall bookshelf and handed them to Fauber.

"Fauber, this is a small shop in the East Market where the old lady was back then. This is the title deed, and the other one is the transfer deed written by the old lady herself. Both the lady and the old lady have already signed their names. You will hand over this item to the official of Dongshi tomorrow, and the store will be renamed Helan in the future, do you know? ”

"The little one understands." Fauber nodded, folded the two pieces of paper and put them in his breast pocket, and kept them carefully.

"Tomorrow, after you take the transfer of this store contract, you will make a plaque according to our own name, which is called a sedan chair shop, and the sign is so big and eye-catching."

Fauber nodded.

Helan Minzhi suddenly showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and beckoned to Fu Bo to let him come in.

The butler didn't know what he meant, but he just stepped forward and knelt in front of him, and the two whispered for a long time. After that, the housekeeper looked puzzled, but he didn't refute it, and walked out directly.

Helan Minzhi waved his hand: "You guys go down too, and the things I explained to you will be done one by one, if it is done, there will be your benefits." ”

After they all went down, Helan Min sat quietly in the room alone, actually a little apprehensive in his heart. But there is nothing to do but wait for the result. Pick up a book in your hand and continue reading.

"Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, don't you also say it!" Xuanzheng Palace

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In the blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of this month. In the Tang Dynasty, participation in court meetings was also divided into three forms. It is divided into the Great Pilgrimage, the Synodic Pilgrimage, and the Regular Pilgrimage. This is the largest court meeting held on the winter solstice and the first day. Hundreds of civil and military officials, princes and nobles, and ministers outside the state must participate. This Shuowang court is the court meeting attended on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, and hundreds of officials in Beijing participate. There is also the permanent participation, that is, officials above the fifth grade in Beijing must participate in the court meeting every day.

According to common sense, officials above the fifth rank during the Tang Dynasty were required to participate in daily court meetings. However, the current Guozi Priest Wine, that is, Yang Sacrifice Wine at this time, because he was over sixty years old, was an upright person, and was deeply trusted and favored by Gaozong Li Zhi. And because the eldest grandson Wuji is in charge of the government, and the prince of the country is a very noble position, so after amnesty, Yang Saijiu can not participate in the daily pilgrimage according to the routine. However, the Shuowang pilgrimage and the great pilgrimage meeting are inevitable. Especially in ceremonial sacrifices to heaven and ancestor worship, the country's son also plays a more important role.

This time, on the fifteenth day of this month, Yang Saijiu is ready to start going to court.

On the fourth watch, when the night was dark and dark. The servant knocked softly on the door of Yang Xijiu and his wife's room.

"Sir, ma'am. It's already the middle of the fourth watch, please get up and wash up, it's time to prepare for the court. The servant's voice was very soft, but the older Yang Xijiu and his wife had slept relatively lightly, and they immediately woke up.

"Well, well" hummed twice and didn't say anything else. The servant, having understood what he meant, went down to prepare the hot water that had been boiled, and informed the kitchen that breakfast could be prepared.

The lady got up, and after cleaning up, she led the servant to call Yang Xianjiu again: "Master, you can get up." ”

Yang Xianjiu then rubbed his loose sleepy eyes and got up, put on a loose regular dress under the clothes of the servant and the sacrificial wine lady, and had breakfast.

Everything has been packed up, and the last thing is that Yang Saijiu put on his court clothes, brought his crown, and walked out of the sacrificial wine mansion with a fish bag.

At this time, as usual, you can get into the carriage and go to the Taiji Palace after a bumpy ride, but today is different from usual.

The housekeeper waited at the door with four palanquins, and saw that with the support of the servants, Yang Xijiu came out. The butler hurriedly greeted him and took over as the servant to support the master himself. Looking at the sedan chair outside the door, Yang Xijiu seemed to be a little more energetic, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The housekeeper yelled: "Please get on the sedan chair." ”

After he sat down, the housekeeper shouted again: "Get up the sedan chair" The sedan chair man carried the sedan chair and walked towards the Taiji Palace.

Yang Saijiu, who was sitting in a sedan chair, held a stove in his hand, with a soft cushion behind him, and a fox fur on his body, staggered and gradually fell asleep.

'It's not that cold in late autumn this year, is it? ’

He thought so in his sleep, but not with the other officials. The eldest grandson Wuji was wearing a court dress that was more gorgeous than Yang Sai Wine, and sat on the carriage, his face sinking like water.

He was already over 50 years old, and he had to go to the court every day to participate in the discussion of political affairs, and the new emperor ascended the throne, less than a year after the death of the first emperor. It can't be said that everything needs to be done, but it can also be said that everything needs to be worried.

Especially recently, King Wu seems to be a little ready to move, these clans seem to be bullying the new emperor's benevolence, and they are arrogant and domineering, and some people even try to dictate state affairs.

When the Western Turks, a foreign minister of Fanbang, heard the news of the death of Tian Khan, they seemed to have a heart of disobedience. Recently, their troops and horses have been mobilized very strongly, I don't know if Li Ji has noticed.

With their own power, the Shandong Shi clan seems to have lost some power, but their power in the court is still unbreakable. The Guanlong aristocracy emerged, and the Shandong scholars were indestructible, and the struggle between the two became more and more obvious in the court.

The most important thing is that as the power of the Guanlong family he represents becomes bigger and bigger, it is more and more difficult for him to trend this carriage. After all, the surname of the eldest grandson is very weak among the nobles of Guanlong.

The Shandong Shi clan is in hot pursuit, and recently the Lanling Xiao family seems to be rising at a very fast speed in the middle of the court. The queen has been out of favor for a long time, Concubine Xiao Shu seems to be very favored by His Majesty, and His Royal Highness King Yong is also very favored by His Majesty. Although the crown prince has not yet been canonized, if King Yong is canonized as the crown prince, this matter must be seriously considered.

"Bang"

The eldest grandson Wuji kept thinking about it, and suddenly the carriage jerked violently, causing the eldest grandson Wuji to rise from the seat in an instant, and the crown on his head almost hit the top of the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the voice of the coachman outside: "The little one should die, the little one should die, please atone for your sins." ”

"Alas!" With a long sigh, the eldest grandson Wuji said, "It's okay, keep driving!" ”

After speaking, he seemed to have no strength left to say the next sentence, and pinched his temples heavily with his broad fingers. Then he rubbed his waist again, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "This is old, and the bumps of the carriage are almost unbearable. Tut! In a few years, when His Majesty can be on his own, the old man should also enjoy the blessings, the first emperor. ”