Chapter 268: Divine Decree

The Qinhuai River in the early morning is full of cold, but it does not hurt people, but it makes people feel invigorated!

Under the ambiguous gaze of countless guests, Fan Li stepped off the smoke and wave painting boat.

He stepped on his feet and looked not far away, and sure enough, he saw his own carriage and Jing Wuving, who was dressed as a coachman.

This trip has been very rewarding, go home!

Fan Li carried a large bag and a small bag.

In the big bag, it is the coat and robe of the champion Gong, which is not only beautiful in shape and workmanship, but also a talisman for the three grades of the prefecture.

In the small bag, there are a bunch of low-level spiritual treasures such as [Cold Crisp Flag].

Although Fan Li doesn't look down on it, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, so it's good to take it back and reward the next person.

In addition to looting Chen Zhuangyuan's belongings, Fan Li also signed an IOU with him.

The IOU stated: Chen Deyan owes Fan's firm 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, which can be repaid within half a year, with a monthly interest of three cents.

"Silence."

Suddenly, a large group of people poured into the dock and cleared the idlers.

A middle-aged man with a white face and beard and sharp eyebrows and eyes, surrounded by a group of fans, stood in front of the guests of the Yanbo Painting Boat.

Eunuch?

Fan Li recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

"Holy Word."

The eunuch only said four words, and the guests fell to their knees.

"I heard that there is a female Xue Susu among the people, who is good at righteous deeds, does good deeds, and solves the hardships of the people, which is really praiseworthy."

"The smoke wave bazaar, I see that the Ming Dynasty is concentric, loving the people and cultivating virtue."

"I have set up a special [Love People Banquet] to invite charity benevolent people who donate generously to drink with me."

"Chin this!"

After listening to Emperor Jiajing's dictation, the guests of the painting boat were in an uproar.

Unexpected!

I never expected it!

The bazaar actually alarmed Emperor Jiajing and was recognized?

The Son of Heaven wants to set up a banquet to reward them?!

"Yan Shifan, the son of Yan Song, a scholar of Huagai Temple, sold a four-foot vertical book "Loyalty", raised 750,000 taels of silver, relieved worries for the people, and gave a waist card!"

"Xu Fan, the son of Xu Jie, a scholar of Jianji Palace, sold the regular book "Vertical Arch and Rule", raised 200,000 taels of silver, relieved the worries of the people, and gave him a waist card!"

"Fan Zhe, the shopkeeper of Fan's Commercial Bank, sold a copy of the Tao Te Ching, raised two million high-grade spirit stones, plus ten prefecture-level nine-grade spirit treasures, to relieve the worries of the people, meritorious service, and give waist cards!"

“…………”

Whenever the eunuch recites a person's name, that person is given a waist plate.

Dongchang Fanzi handed over a waist card to Fan Li, it turned out that this was a necessary thing to enter and exit the Ming Palace.

The front of the waist card is engraved with the sun and the moon forever shining on the mountains and rivers, and the back is the Jiajing year number.

Fan Li held it in his hand, only feeling that the weight was heavy, and it exuded bursts of woody fragrance, which showed that the materials used for the waist brand were extremely exquisite.

The world is unpredictable.

After lurking in the Ming Dynasty for more than a month, Fan Li's original plan was to rescue and subdue Hu Zongxian.

As a result, Hu Zongxian hadn't seen it yet, but he was summoned by Emperor Jiajing first?

Fan Li subconsciously touched his cheek, Yi Rong Dan is still good in front of the Nine Rank Heavenly Son of the Mahayana Realm, right?

"Father-in-law Chen Hong, you are so majestic?"

A perverse and presumptuous voice came from the boat.

The person who came hugged left and right, and he did not hide it in front of the public, it was Yan Shifan.

Emperor Jiajing's waist card, Yan Shifan did not reach out to take it at all, but asked the beautiful girl holding her right hand to replace him and take the waist card from Dongchang Fanzi.

"Oh, old brother."

The white-faced eunuch who was still unruly just now, suddenly his old face seemed to be blooming, and his originally straight standing posture also fell down, looking humble and obedient.

"In front of your old man, the slave is a fart style, so it's not a majesty."

Yan Shifan laughed when he heard it.

He laughed for a while before asking, "Your Majesty knows all about the things on the painting boat?" ”

Inquire about the news of the Son of Heaven, or in public?

"I know, I know."

"After filming the last charity sale last night, the brocade guard, dressed as a guest, quietly got off the boat and reported everything to His Majesty."

"Hmm!"

Yan Shifan nodded, very satisfied with Chen Hong's attitude.

When the rest of the guests heard this, their hearts were pounding!

Daming brocade clothes are really pervasive?

Even at the bazaar of the Yanbo Painting Boat, every guest was chosen by thousands of people, and a brocade guard was mixed in?

No wonder, Chen Gonggong's decree was able to accurately report the charity sale and income of Yan Shifan and others!

Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, are there any corners that Emperor Jiajing can't see?

"Your Majesty means to enter the palace immediately?" Yan Shifan asked again.

"Yes." Chen Hong nodded: "This is a luncheon, and the imperial dining room is already busy." You're going now, and the time is just right. ”

It's morning.

However, with the red tape of the Ming Palace, the guests invited to the banquet had to go through a series of body searches, incense bathing, changing clothes, and court etiquette preaching.

When it's all over, it's almost time for lunch.

Fan Li was helpless, and cast a look at Jing Wushu from afar, signaling him to go back to Fan's mansion first.

"Okay!"

"Then let's go."

Yan Shifan waved his hand and motioned for the eunuch Chen Hong to lead the way.

Chen Hong stood in place with a cramped expression, and waited for Yan Shifan to cast an inquiring gaze before he said embarrassedly: "Elder Qiqi Xiaoge, the slave's dictate hasn't been finished yet." ”

"Haven't finished reading yet?"

Yan Shifan was very surprised.

Don't look at him arrogant and lawless, in fact, he has a good brain that he never forgets.

Yan Shifan clearly remembered that all the guests who provided free charity sales or won the auction last night had already received their waist cards for entering the palace.

Even Fan Zhe's Chu Shang is no exception.

How dare Chen Hong say that he hasn't finished reading the dictator yet?

"Ahem!"

Chen Hong didn't dare to delay, he coughed lightly, and said loudly: "Xue Susu, the first charity sale, raising funds is not counted, relieving worries for the people, meritorious, give waist cards!" ”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

Although, Emperor Jiajing's dictation praised Xue Susu at the beginning, but that's all.

She is a musician, and her status is extremely lowly.

Being praised by the Son of Heaven for his righteous deeds is enough to go down in history.

Now, Xue Susu was actually invited to the palace as the Qin Huai Oiran and feasted with Emperor Jiajing and all the guests?

"People's daughter Xue Susu, thank you, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Xue Susu was not surprised, made a big salute, and took the waist card.

In an inconspicuous corner, Fan Li stared at the woman silently.

She is the Lord of Painting, an Assassin.

Could it be that the real purpose of this bazaar is to get a chance to enter the palace to meet Emperor Jiajing, and then assassinate him?

Fan Li shook his head.

If this is the case, the Daci Dynasty will probably only lose a Mahayana realm master, but it will never be possible to kill Emperor Jiajing.

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Daming Palace.

On the throne, Emperor Jiajing wore a robe and a crown facing the sky.

He had a long beard and drooped his chest, and he looked more like a true immortal with a way than an emperor of the Ninety-Five.

At this moment, in front of Emperor Jiajing, one picture scroll after another slowly unfolded.

If Fan Li was here at this moment, he would definitely be so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Just because, on each picture scroll, a woman's face is vividly depicted.

They are Empress Yaoguang, Qingqiu, Miaoyin, Bai Nineteen, Hanyue, Jinde, and even Bai Rong......

(End of chapter)