readx;? Chapter 4 Answer (2)

Hundreds of heads surged upward, lest they would move a little slower and not be able to buy a suitable spot. Pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info at this time to Jin Wangzhai tourists, actually nine out of ten are rushing to see how the king of the Central Plains died in the dynasty to come, really to this place to enjoy the mountains and rivers, less than one-tenth of the total.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let's go to the Jin Wangfu Gate together. After paying the money, there will naturally be official clothes to rent to you, remember, no one is allowed to take them away. If you dare to take it away, catch up and break your legs!" Li Zhiyuan, a merchant of the Mo Dynasty, smiled, and turned to the next street with the helpers behind him. Every dozen steps, he stopped, and beat the gong and drum again, "Go to court, go to court, at noon, His Majesty the Emperor will go to court on time." I thought about the prime minister's addiction once......"

Boom! It's crowded again. Everyone scrambled to be the first, flocking to the courtyard of Shi Chonggui's family under house arrest, the Jin Palace, like a school of fish before the rainstorm.

It is said to be a royal mansion, but in fact it is only three or four acres in size. It was surrounded by a stone wall more than two feet high, and only a gate half a zhang wide and narrow was opened in the front yard. At the gate, two teams of carefully selected Khitan leather room soldiers were draped all over their bodies, standing with guns and knives. If you find that someone dares to storm the "palace", you can chop it into mashed meat directly!

Tourists who came to rent official uniforms to watch how the emperor of the Central Plains went to court were certainly not among those who were chopped into mashed meat. Every time Li Zhiyuan, a merchant of the Mo Dynasty, received a sum of money, he would give forty percent to Yelu Yishe, the Khitan general who was responsible for guarding the Jin Dynasty, and then Yelu Yishe would give most of the soldiers a little bit of a reward. Therefore, every tourist who is ready to enter the house to play, in the eyes of the soldiers guarding the door, is equivalent to a moving money bag. Not only should we not easily face each other, but we should try to be as respectful as possible to satisfy their vanity. In order that after the guests leave, they can show off the experience of participating in the "court meeting" in the Jin King City, and bring a more dense flow of passengers to the Jin King City.

And the tourists themselves, seeing that the leather room army guarding the door is so neat, they don't dare to make too many mistakes. According to the guidance of Li Zhiyuan, a merchant of Mota, and his men, they roughly lined up first. Then he walked to a pine desk placed on the steps of the door, and began to pay for the official uniform of the court.

Most tourists spend 100 wen to rent a set of robes from Wupinlang, and they are satisfied with the fun. However, there are also a small number of tourists, who think that the five-grade official robe is not grand enough to wear on the body, and spend an extra 20 to 100 wen to rent the fifth, fourth, and even third-grade Shangshu robes, which is more than the official addiction. As for the prime ministers on the left and right, as well as the Taiwei, Taifu, and Taibao of Zhengyipin, because the price is too expensive, they are basically ignored.

The three Ning Ziming brothers and Han Jing arrived a little late because they had to find a hotel to store their mounts. By the time it was their turn to pay the money, the official robes of the third grade and below had already been rented. The big guy in charge of the collection was very eye-catching, and when he saw that the four of them had delicate and white skin and a good bearing, he immediately became greedy in his heart. He stood up with a smile and arched his hand, and said loudly: "Four masters, I'm really sorry, only the third duke, the chief and deputy privy envoys and the prime minister are left." As a rule, these positions are not awarded alone, but at least two or three of them. Why don't you wait first, and report to Your Majesty, and see if you can make an exception for the four of you today?"

"You just say, you want to take double copies, why hide it?" Han Jing, who was dressed as a man, slapped the table hard and scolded loudly. "Say that you will report to the emperor and know, the emperor is in this kind of place, do you have the final say? Big brother, I gave him the money, our brother is too addicted today!"

"Okay, just follow the fourth child!" Chai Rong pretended to be wealthy, took out four silver cakes from the golden silk bag around his waist, and threw them directly in front of the guys. "You don't have to look for the rest, count the tea money for you!"

"Thank you, thank you four sons. If you wear the prime minister's robe this time, you will definitely be rich and prosperous in the future, high-ranking officials will have to do it, and horses will have to ride!" However, according to the official system before the fall of the Later Jin Dynasty, there were Taiwei and the privy deputy envoy, Taifu and Pingzhang, Taishi and Shizhong, and a Zhongshu order, the privy envoy and the Tongping chapter and the Jiedu envoy, obviously taking pleasure in the deeds of the Later Jin Dynasty's minister Sang Weihan taking power.

Chai Rong and the other four brothers and sisters didn't bother to pay attention to who the other party meant by doing this, and under the leadership of the young man, they first went to the wing room specially set aside by the palace to change their clothes, and then walked to the main hall of the palace with other tourists.

At the entrance of the main hall, there was already a group of eunuchs captured from the Later Jin Palace, divided into two rows on the left and right. Everyone was well-dressed, and their white and chubby faces were full of charm. There are also two eunuchs in brocade robes, holding dust whisks in their hands, responsible for the final "correction" for the civil and military officials. lest some people wear too sloppy robes and uniforms, which destroys the luxurious atmosphere of the "court" and makes everyone's money go down the drain.

After the correction, the "civil and military officials" were led into the court by the eunuchs and stood on both sides according to their official positions. In the center of the position facing the imperial case, there are four Jindun wrapped in silk cotton and silk, and the four brothers and sisters of Chai Rong, who spend the most money, sit separately to show that they are worth the money.

After a while, another eunuch leader walked out from behind the screen, threw a leather whip in his hand, and struck three crisp whips in mid-air, "Bang! Bang! Immediately after, all the eunuchs opened their throats and shouted in unison, "The Holy Lord has arrived—"

Where have the tourists ever seen such a pomp and circumstance? Immediately, they felt that this high cost was really not in vain. All of them looked solemn, raised their heads, and looked at the screen behind the imperial book case without blinking. Soon, the eunuchs' voices were lowered, and a white-bearded old man more than eight feet tall and with a skeletal shape walked out tremblingly from where the previous chief eunuch had appeared.

"Ah, hehe, hehe, hehe——!" The tourists didn't expect such a big battle before, but in the end they made a bad old man, and suddenly the solemnity in their hearts was gone, and they grinned one by one, laughing at each other.

The bad old man was quite dedicated, and under the critical eyes of everyone, he staggered behind the imperial book. He sat upright on the dragon chair and looked down.

"Go to court, salute the class!" the chief eunuch immediately tore the throat of the male duck to remind.

The tourists laughed, bowed down in a mess, or swayed, or touched their chests, or meddled, and their contempt was overflowing.

The bad old man was obviously used to such a scene, and he was not angry, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he quietly watched everyone's performance. Then, he gently knocked on the bookcase with the jade in his hand, and said with a smile: "Zhongqing is flat! Come on, please invite the third prince and the prime minister to take a seat." This morning, I was very relieved to see that the spirits of the people were shining. I don't know which Aiqing has a book, or is there something important that I need to decide in person?"

"This ......" I didn't expect the white-bearded old man to be quite serious, and the tourists dressed as civil and military officials were stunned, and their big eyes suddenly widened their eyes.

"Your Majesty, the minister impeached the officials for corruption, please send an edict to investigate!"

"Quasi!" the white-bearded old man waved his hand, his eyes widened. "People take it first, the family property is confiscated, if the embezzlement is true, the crime will be punished according to the law, and the children will sit together!"

"Obey!" the big guy replied with a long voice. Immediately, several men dressed as the generals of the town hall rushed in, held down their companions who had been pre-arranged among the tourists, dragged them up, and left.

The guy who wore the clothes of the official Langzhong kicked his hands and feet, and shouted in his mouth: "Your Majesty is gracious! Weichen has followed His Majesty for more than ten years, and he has worked hard without merit. Your Majesty, Weichen deserves death. I beg Your Majesty to give the minister a chance to reform for many years before and after the saddle. Wechen must have done his best to die!"

shouted from inside the main hall to the door, which made all the tourists laugh. I immediately knew what to do next, and I secretly rubbed my fists one by one.

After a while, the cry for mercy died down. Immediately, an "official" wearing a five-pinlang uniform jumped out and impeached his boss for dereliction of duty. The white-bearded old man didn't ask, but continued to give orders with round eyes. The guy dressed as the general of the town hall rushed up again with a smile, pulled a tourist in Shangshu clothes from the civil official queue, and prepared to drag him out of the door.

The tourist who was dressed as a scholar of course refused to be dragged away so quickly. Tear your throat and shout out loudly. Several of his companions who came with him to open his eyes also stepped forward and defended him. When the white-bearded old man heard this, he immediately changed his mind again. He pointed to the "Lang Zhong" who had impeached others earlier, and ordered the "Zhendian General" to drag this person away to justice.

"Lang Zhong" didn't come alone to have fun, and immediately asked his accomplices to defend himself. In the blink of an eye, the two groups of tourists became a mess. The white-bearded old man ordered the group to be dragged away for a while, and then changed his mind to drag the other group away, and had a great time with the tourists. It wasn't until both sides were tired that they slammed the table and made a decision loudly: "Nonsense, what do you think of the court?" All of them will be included in the ranks! Nian Zaier and others have worked hard and made great achievements, and no one will be held accountable this time! If they commit another crime next time, they will definitely be severely punished!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The "officials" didn't expect the white-bearded old man to have such a show, laughed and saluted, and retreated. When other tourists saw it, they were also greatly encouraged, and they took turns to change their tricks, or impeach each other, or make up a bunch of national events to ask for the Holy Judgment, and the more they played, the more skillful they became.

No matter what problems they came up with, the old man with the white beard was dutiful and took it in stride. It makes all the tourists who have spent money, no matter how much, feel very happy, and this trip is worthwhile.

Chai Rong, Zhao Kuangyin, Ning Ziming and Han Jing sat on the embroidered pier of the best ministers, and never spoke. It wasn't until everyone couldn't play tricks anymore that they looked at each other and decided to take action.

According to the pre-discussed countermeasures, Zhao Kuangyin, who was wearing the robe of the Zhongshu Order, the Privy Envoy and the Tongping Chapter, got up slowly. He first saluted the white-bearded old man crookedly, and then proposed in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, since your accession to the throne, the treasury has become more and more abundant, and the people have become richer and richer. This is all because of His Majesty's diligence and the dedication of hundreds of officials to assist His Majesty. Yes, the old minister is brave, the old minister is brave, please give your majesty a banquet, and enjoy with the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty!"

He is only about 20 years old, but he is an old minister. The words that come out of his mouth are also old-fashioned. When the tourists heard this, they were amused and laughed, and they bowed down one after another, clasping their fists, "The minister seconded the proposal!" "Seconded the proposal!" "Seconded the proposal!", and strived to squeeze out an additional meal from the Jin Wangfu while having fun. No one noticed that the young "old minister" quietly brought a bit of Bianliang township accent at the end of a paragraph.