After lunch, Wen Mingtang and Zhao Sishan sat in the hall and chatted without a stubble, and the two chatted about the years of the court over the pot of hawthorn tea, from being punished by the nobles, calculated by the palace people to the ups and downs of those nobles in the palace, they have seen the fastest from being favored to falling out of favor is only half a day's effort.

Wen Mingtang looked at the few sprouting green onions in the yard outside the window, and felt like the years had flown by for a while.

The two made a lunch, and the matter of this twilight meal naturally fell on Ah Bingtong's head of Tangyuan.

How do you know the two of them and get along this year, Ah Bing and Tang Yuan have already talked to Zhao Sishan, looking at Ah Bing Tong Tangyuan who happily ran to the kitchen to prepare for the evening food, Zhao Sishan said: "The hands and feet are very diligent, the brain is not woody, and they are willing to learn, these two children are good." ”

"Yes, everything was originally perfect, who would have thought that Lao Yuan would have an accident." Wen Mingtang took a sip of the hawthorn tea in his mouth, and when he talked about it, he looked as usual except that he sighed that God probably couldn't see it.

"Although Ah Bing's father and mother are not good, they will not reach the point of great evil," Zhao Sishan said lightly, "In the final analysis, ordinary people are just ordinary people, and they always plan for themselves first." They don't have any feelings for Tangyuan like Ah Bing, so they have a rod scale in their hearts, and they separate Tangyuan and Ah Bing on both sides of the scale. It turned out that the tangyuan was flat with Ah Bing, but now that the tangyuan has no father, it is unfair in their eyes. ”

"Fortunately, Ah Bing is not bad." Wen Mingtang nodded, looked at Zhao Sishan, who had a faint look in his eyes, and said, "The marriage of this man and woman involves feelings, but it doesn't need to be so clear. Both of them have skills, but they are not afraid of not being able to run for a good future. ”

Zhao Sishan, who was holding a teacup and drinking tea, heard this, and raised his eyelids to look at Wen Mingtang: "Mingtang girl, you don't have to use the matter of A Bingtong Tangyuan to remind me." I don't have to think about it before Zhao Dalang solves it. ”

This he is not referring to others, it is Zhang Caimai, who has always been considerate to Zhao Sishan.

Those who can get a job as a buyer in the palace have some doorways at home.

There are all living beings in the world, and most of them are ordinary people. Put aside the book and return to reality, Zhang Caimai is really a fragrant bait when he buys in the palace with a doorway at home. As soon as he heard that he was going to marry a wife, most of the matchmakers took the initiative to ask Ying to take over this errand that must be done.

Zhang Caimai has been grinding with his family for so many years, and his family is also relieved that he can accept Zhao Sishan, the secretary who is out of the palace. But Zhao Sishan knew that the Zhang family could accept himself, but he couldn't accept Zhao Dalang, who was constantly sucking blood like a leech.

After an afternoon's work, it was almost time to sigh and look back, Zhao Sishan and Wen Mingtang looked at the sky outside, got up, and went to eat the twilight food that A Bingtong had been busy with all afternoon.

is still familiar with the same taste, Zhao Sishan glanced at Wen Mingtang: At a glance, he knew that it was taught by Mingtang girl.

After eating the twilight food, I went out to watch the lantern festival of the Metaverse Festival.

The street is lively, especially for Zhao Sishan, who has been detained in the palace for so many years before watching the lantern show on the streets of Chang'an City again, which is quite a feeling of being separated from the world.

There were a lot of people at the Lantern Festival, and the officers and soldiers from the Chang'an Mansion and the yamen of various ministries were patrolling the streets. Every festival, especially the Shangyuan Festival, is the time when lovers elope, abduct and sell, and steal children to 'make money' the most, plus the fire problem caused by the lantern festival and candles, all the ministries and yamen who have already given birth to experience are waiting for it.

Looking at the cold-faced officers and soldiers on the street, I don't know if this battle is too formal, and I don't want to watch the lantern show under the noses of these people. Therefore, there were a lot fewer people at the Lantern Festival than they thought.

Wen Mingtang just thought like this, and got the answer that Tang Yuan inquired, but she was wrong!

"All the markets in this year's Shangyuan Festival have made preparations, some have called opera troupes to sing on stage, some have invited jugglers to perform, and some have held poetry lantern festivals, and many people have been divided," Looking at the lantern festival that is not crowded and comes and goes smoothly, Tang Yuan said, "I heard that a lot of money has been prepared as a reward......

That's the key! Wen Mingtang and Zhao Sishan glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled, but just smiled, they felt that it was not quite right, the two of them looked at each other, Wen Mingtang asked Tang Yuan: "Where did you get the silver money and heavy gold reward?" ”

It is not surprising that a fang market is rewarded with heavy money, perhaps there are rich people who have made money, but all fang markets are ...... That's not a small amount. It is a wealthy gentleman who has come out with this money, but if it is said that the circle of the management of the Fang City is out, the silver money alone cannot be achieved

Otherwise, wouldn't there be a few gentry in the entire Chang'an City? This was done a few years ago.

When the wind blew, Tang Yuan rubbed his eyes, bit his lower lip, and said, "I heard...... It was the money allocated by the Internal Affairs Yamen, saying that it was going to the Internal Affairs Yamen to open up sources and reduce expenditures, and there was a lot of surplus, so it was deliberately taken out to enjoy with the people. ”

Hearing this, Wen Mingtang and Zhao Sishan's faces both turned cold, and after a while, Zhao Sishan couldn't help but say, "What kind of moth is you tossing?" It is a good thing to be happy with the people, but you can't exchange human lives for the money to be happy with the people! If you want to rejoice with the people, why don't you pull out a few hairpins from her and come out to rejoice with the people? ”

"Take people's life money and make a false name!" When Tang Yuan said this, his tears could no longer be suppressed, and they fell.

Seeing this, Ah Bing hurriedly reached out and hugged Tang Yuan to comfort him.

These days, with Ah Bing, Master Wen and Zhao Sishan here, Tang Yuan didn't cry anymore, and occasionally saw a smile on his face, but now he was so excited by this Concubine Jing that he couldn't help crying again.

Looking at the sobbing rice balls on the side, Zhao Sishan twisted his eyebrows: "I underestimate her!" Originally, looking at her behavior in the palace, I couldn't see that she wanted to be famous, who knew that she would come to earn a false name at this time, what was she going to do? ”

This Concubine Jing really does things one by one, and sometimes I really don't know what she's thinking.

Wen Mingtang was also a little puzzled, but the mood of coming out to see the lantern was also responded to by Concubine Jing's actions, and several people walked along the lantern festival, and when they were about to go back to end this Shangyuan Festival hastily, Wen Mingtang was called.

"Miss Wen," the little beggar who reached out and tugged at the hem of Wen Mingtang's skirt waited until Wen Mingtang turned around, and hurriedly pointed to the teahouse that they had just passed behind them, and said, "There is an old man of the Wen family waiting for you upstairs." ”

Where did the Wen family come from? Wen Mingtang frowned, and before she could speak, the beggar hurriedly said: "Miss Wen, that adult is wearing an official robe, and he is very gentle, and he doesn't look like a bad person." He said you were going to see him, and he had a lot to tell you. ”

Wen Mingtang looked at the little beggar with an anxious face, his eyes flashed, and after a little groaning, he looked at Zhao Sishan on the side. The two looked at each other, and only after Zhao Sishan bowed his head slightly did he look at the little beggar and said with a smile: "Lead the way!" ”