In the Tianqian Palace, Yang Haowen sat on the couch casually, and Liu Wenyi, Ouyang Bo, and Yang Fan sat on the lower seats.

Yang Haowen took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and said: "The Jinyi Guard House must be built as soon as possible, Liu Shangshu, isn't there a large empty space by the Feishui River in Dongcheng?

Liu Shangshu bowed down and said, "Weichen obeys the order." ”

Ouyang Bo: "Weichen obeys the order." ”

Yang Haowen: "Jinyiwei needs to recruit talents, these all cost money, Ouyang, make a proposal and give it to me for approval and then be funded by the household department." ”

Yang Fan suddenly interjected: "Your Majesty, Weichen feels that there is a problem with money and food, and the follow-up Jinyiwei can find a way to be self-sufficient, and don't add any more burden to the treasury, but at the beginning of the start-up, it is necessary to recruit talents, and a start-up capital is definitely needed, and the minister hopes that the emperor can allocate 100,000 taels of silver at one time, and in the future, Jinyiwei will be self-sufficient." ”

Liu Wenyi looked at Yang Fan suspiciously, Yang Fan was just commanding Tongzhi, and Ouyang Bo didn't speak, where was his turn to speak for this kind of decision-making matter.

But the strange thing is that Ouyang Bo is closing his eyes and recuperating, and he doesn't seem to have an opinion on this matter.

Yang Haowen frowned slightly, I don't know what Yang Fan's idea is, 100,000 taels is not much, but it is by no means a little, of course, Yang Haowen will not refuse Yang Fan's request, but he is a little worried about how Jinyiwei will be self-sufficient in the future.

"Yang Aiqing can think clearly, the imperial court will allocate 100,000 taels at one time, and there will be no more funding for Jinyiwei in the future. ”

Yang Fan hugged his fists and said, "The minister has thought clearly." ”

Yang Haowen nodded and said: "Okay, Liu Shangshu, allocate 100,000 taels from the treasury and hand it over to Yang Aiqing, in addition, the construction of the Jinyiwei command post, if you don't understand it, go directly to Yang Aiqing, and build it according to Yang Aiqing's requirements, do you have any questions?"

Liu Wenyi bowed his head and went down: "Weichen obeys the order." ”

Yang Haowen waved his hand: "There is nothing else, then let's retreat, I still have something to discuss with Ouyang Aiqing and Yang Aiqing." ”

Liu Wenyi got up and saluted: "Weichen retreats." ”

After Liu Wenyi left, Yang Haowen showed concern: "Hao'er, what happened yesterday? Who wants to assassinate you?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "The child doesn't know, but I guess it shouldn't be King Ning, although those black-clothed people have high martial arts, they are obviously far from being able to be monk Chenfei, if King Ning really wants to deal with me, he shouldn't send such people." ”

Yang Haowen looked at Ouyang Bo: "Ouyang, this matter must be investigated, and you will follow Hao'er to protect Hao'er these days." ”

Ouyang Bo bowed and said, "Weichen obeys the order." ”

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Father, the child's current martial arts are not something that anyone can kill if they want to, Uncle Ouyang is still busy with his own affairs, and now I am also the commander of the Jinyi Guard, how can there be a reason to let the commander protect it." ”

Yang Haowen was still a little uneasy: "Hao'er, don't be careless, originally, the commander of Jinyiwei was given to you, but after all, you are too young, and you have just entered the officialdom, in order to avoid criticism from the ministers, so nominally, Ouyang is the commander of Jinyiwei, but Ouyang has internal guards to manage, and will not interfere in the affairs of Jinyiwei, in fact, Jinyiwei is headed by you." ”

Yang Fan smiled: "The child understands. ”

Yang Haowen: "Hao'er, how about staying in the palace today and talking to my father?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly: "Jinyiwei has just put it on the agenda, but I'm afraid there are many things waiting to be dealt with." ”

Yang Haowen smiled: "I'm not in a hurry for this day." ”

Yang Fan: "That child listens to his father." ”

......

Liu Wenyi walked out of the palace, but he was still thinking about what happened just now, the emperor actually asked him to build the Jinyi Guard command post according to Yang Fan's requirements, and Ouyang Bo did not raise any objections, this matter is too strange.

Yang Fan is the Marquis of Zhongyi, and it is nothing to lead the Jinyi Guard with the title of the Marquis, but Yang Fan was the guard of the Qianniu Guard in October last year, and at the end of the year, it became the general judgment of the Tianmen Mansion.

The official position of commanding Tongzhi is not much for the head of the household, but as a courtier, the emperor's trust is the most important thing, this Yang Fan is young, he has to be so valued by the emperor, and the future is only unlimited.

"It's really strange, Zhongyihou's family, when did such a person come out?"

......

Yang Fan didn't return all night, He Xiaoling was very bored, so she went out in men's clothes.

The streets of the capital were full of talk about what had happened in the past two days.

He Xiaoling lacks interest, although the street is lively, she is always absent-minded, thinking in her heart, and she doesn't know when Yang Fan will come back.

He Xiaoling secretly took out a neatly folded white paper, on which was the poem that Yang Fan wrote to her, and laughed when she looked at it.

I found a teahouse, asked for a pot of tea, and was ready to rest for a while.

There are many tea guests in the teahouse talking about various interesting things in the capital.

The content of the conversation at one of the tables aroused He Xiaoling's interest, and she whispered to her.

Sitting at that table were a few white-clothed scholars, with fans on a cold day, full of acid.

"I really didn't expect that this Chu Yanran's writing is so good, and this first Yuan Xi poem really vividly portrays the scene of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival. ”

Indeed, no one expected that in the end, it was a female stream who took the lead, and the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and looked back at dusk, but the person was in the lamplight, this sentence is really tired of reading, and people can't help themselves. ”

I just heard that Chu Yanran didn't admit that she made this word, and she didn't know if it was true or not. ”

"Such a good word, if someone else made it, it would definitely be sung, I think Chu Yanran was afraid that the reader in the painting boat would not be able to get off the stage, so he said so. ”

"In this way, this Chu Yanran is really a wonderful person, does Brother Bai want to redeem her?"

"Even if I am willing to pay that money, Miss Yanran may not be willing to follow me, such a talented and beautiful woman is really rare, but it is a pity to be in the dust. ”

He Xiaoling frowned, got up and came to the table, spread out the paper in her hand, and asked, "This is the first word you are talking about?"

Several people looked at He Xiaoling curiously for a while, and then looked at the white paper on the desktop.

"That's right, this is the one, hey, this handwriting is so strange, I've never seen it before. ”

He Xiaoling snorted, it must have been Chu Yanran who picked up her lantern, and she was still cheeky and shameless to take this poem for herself, and said angrily: "Then where is Chu Yanran now?"

"Of course Chu Yanran is in Qiongxiang Building, there are many people who want to find her these days. ”

He Xiaoling put away the blank paper, and then checked out and left angrily.