On the sixth day of the first month of August, the whole Ruyang City is very lively.

Many Beijing officials scattered in Ruyang City have already gotten up, one by one in a fringed sedan chair to the palace, today is busy not only the groom officials, the entire Beijing officials are passively busy.

Officials of all sizes and nobles went to court together, the south bank is very large, for hundreds of years, generations of families have almost monopolized the south bank, and the remaining ones have not yet been built on the land of mansions, but they are all leftovers, and the new nobles naturally look down on those places and choose to settle on the west bank or the east bank.

Whether it is on the east bank or the west bank, they will always meet acquaintances when the ferry passes through the Liuli River, and the law of meeting acquaintances is a bit of a philistine, and the more important the official rank, the more acquaintances they meet, as for whether they know those who say hello, it is difficult to say, it should be less known, and more people who do not know!

Jia Dao, the secretary of the ministry, was dressed in a purple shirt, and today's court meeting must be smelly and long, but there will definitely be no substance, so Jia Dao did not put on the official uniform prepared early, as he expected, when he met those real acquaintances on the river, they also did not wear official uniforms like the big and small court meetings.

As the head of the Ministry of Officials, in charge of the inspection and promotion, the people of the world gave the Ministry of Officials a proper title of Heavenly Official. People in the world call the official Shangshu a heavenly official because they think that this Shangshu doesn't care about money, food, and prison, but has a genius scholar who is a man with his nose up, and he does give a good name, but if the word "Tianguan" is said from the mouths of a few people in Ruyang City, it is more of an irony, so good to die, Jia Dao encountered such a thorn.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daqin has been dead for many years, but the East Palace has always retained a group of teams from the East Palace, and it was the Prince Young Master who Jia Dao met who had the most damaged mouth, Liang Chuanshan, who was known as Young Master Liang.

Liang Chuanshan's age has affected many of his physical functions, but it has not affected his eyesight and mouth kung fu at all, after the East Palace has a prince who is not very right, Liang Chuanshan's mouth kung fu has now become more and more active.

The young master of the crown prince is a loose official, but the real power of this loose official is much greater than that of ordinary court officials, even if Jia Dao, who is the secretary of the ministry, meets Liang Chuanshan, he has to bend down and give in, Jia Dao bowed and arched his hand: "Young Master Liang is also here." ”

Liang Chuanshan, who was dressed in black, looked at Jia Dao's purple clothes, and sneered: "Lord Tianguan is a purple suit licensed by His Majesty, how can he salute the old man as a false official?"

After Liang Chuanshan finished speaking, he bent down and gave Jia Dao a bow.

Jia Dao is young, around fifty, peaceful in the world, and has not experienced many turbulent courts, not an old man seeking a country, Liang Chuanshan as a loose official, naturally not an old man seeking a country, the two old people are very different in age, one is an official who has not spread many scholarly articles and is dedicated to fame and fortune, and the other is a mellow Confucian who is dedicated to learning, obsessed with writing books and explanations, and his fame is just because of his fame.

Jia Dao invited Liang Chuanshan to his ferry to catch up, Liang Chuanshan pointed to the sedan chair behind him, and said with a smile: "You have to rely on it later, don't you?"

Jia Dao was not reluctant, and said with a smile: "Young Master Liang made a urine escape and came here secretly?"

Liang Chuanshan laughed, waved his hand and said: "The old man has never disdained to use the trick of urinating, and today the old man went to the court, representing His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Jia Dao made a silent gesture and persuaded

said: "Young Master Liang is still cautious, don't bury the future of the prince because of a happy nonsense." ”

Liang Chuanshan waved his hand and said: "The old man has always had such a temperament, there is one to say, there is two to say, there is no hiding in his heart, and he can't hold back the words in his mouth." ”

The two landed on the shore, hugged their fists and prepared to sit in the sedan chair, in this vacancy, Liang Chuanshan's words almost made Jia Dao angry.

Liang Chuanshan sneered and said: "They are all the adults of the six departments, and the ceremonial soldiers and criminal workers are a little shorter, let's not talk about it, Lord Jia is the heavenly official of the ministry, why is there no Wang Can's old horseman who is proud? You look at Wang Can, he is a title, and he lives in a high-rise building, you say that he is not angry, the ancients are honest and do not deceive me, people are more popular than dead people, Lord Tianguan wants to know the latter sentence, the old man heard a sentence, although it is a bit of a suspicion of a dog's tail and a mink, but it is also interesting, and the last two sentences are 'horses are more than mules and don't succeed'. ”

Jia Dao has been angry for many years, even if he fell into the middle of the argument in the palace, he didn't get angry, he was so angry that he was trembling when he sat in the dumplings, and when his mind sank, he thought of how to go back, there are so many Confucians in the court who are dedicated to learning, and the prince and young master are considered old, compared with them, the prince and young master can only be regarded as sesame mung beans.

The Tianguan in purple clothes looked up at the palace gate and walked in, he has been an official for many years, and he only needs to sit in the center, basically every time Jia Dao will be present, and when he walks through Yongdao, Jia Dao has no first nervousness.

Walking beside Jia Dao were two young people, Liu Muku, the prince of the stratosphere king, and Situ Moyun of the Situ family, one couldn't suppress his cough in the middle of the autumn, and the other walked with his head down habitually, neither of them spoke, counting the steps in a muffled voice.

For the two young people around him, one left and one right, Jia Dao has not officially talked to each other, but as an important member, he will habitually inquire about two people with special identities in Beijing, and he knows the ability of both of them, Liu Mukut does not seem to have a lifespan, otherwise the king of the stratosphere will not give his son such an unlucky name if he has no knowledge, he is the son of the king of the stratolite, whether this son can live to inherit the throne smoothly or two said, it is such a scholar who may be short-lived, if he can live through the year of the mandate of heaven, he should be a big man in the founding of Confucianism, the kind of mellow Confucianism in the real sense, for this scholar, because of the short life, also because he is just a very simple reader, as a high-ranking official, it is true that he is a jinshi who was admitted to the sage book, but after becoming an official, he has begun to discard the former sage book, for this reader, Jia Dao subconsciously underestimated a few points. The other one is a boy who doesn't like to swagger forward, but no one dares to underestimate this son's kung fu, the elite spies in the Hejian Wang's army are all cultivated by him, and the spy agency whose name is not known by few people makes Gao Cheguo frightened, and even Emperor Qin has issued an edict to praise the spy agency that has repeatedly performed miraculous feats.

The two young men didn't talk to Jia Dao, and Jia Dao couldn't condescend to talk to them with a shy face.

The two young men both fell behind Jia Dao, and Jia Dao didn't care, they let him, and he left, never twisting.

Liu Mukut said, "It's a little cold." ”

Situ Moyun didn't turn his head to look at Liu Muku, and said coldly: "I just feel very dark." ”

Liu Muku smiled: "It's colder." ”

Situ Moyun grinned.

The three of them entered the main hall, and there were already many people in the main hall.

The civil and military forces are different, the nobles and officials are different, and the places where each person is located are also different.

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After several people arrived, King Zhiyu came late, and after entering the palace, he gave his hands everywhere, and he was away from Beijing for decades, and there were still many faces in the hall, of course, there were no familiar faces, and some new faces were added.

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Over there in the East Palace, before dawn, Yang Zhi already felt some cramps on his face and smiled.

Yang Zhi, who was dressed in festive red, not only had red clothes, a red crown and hat, a red belt, red shoes, and a big red flower tied in front of his chest, which matched his smile, which complemented each other.

The face is happy, and the whole body is happy.

Under the support of a group of people, Yang Zhizhi rode a red horse outside the gate of Dadong Palace, just like ordinary people marrying relatives and daughters, except that the horseshoes were not red, the red horses were not variegated, and there was a big red flower tied to the horse's forehead.

The pomp was very large, the groom took the lead, and he was followed by a sixteen red curtain sedan chair, and the red silk curtain on the side of the sedan chair moved with the autumn wind. With the undulations of the footsteps of sixteen sedan chairmen dressed in red short shirts, the quality is slightly heavier, and the tassels that cannot be blown by the autumn wind also rise and fall.

The sound of gongs and drums, firecrackers, loud trumpets, and loud voices of people.

In order to make the marriage go smoothly this time, the Xie family of Fengming City bought a mansion with some arrogant specifications on the west bank, and now is the time to celebrate, no one in the court dares to jump out and hit this brow, and the royal family directly forgot about this stubble.

The same specifications as the Son of Heaven, but the feng shui of the East Palace is very different from the Imperial Palace, a big river in the distance has always been criticized, but today these are not the focus, the point is that the torches are connected into a long dragon, the sound of gongs and drums, silk music, and trumpets resounded in the sky, and the welcoming team made a detour to the north, and the huge welcoming team woke up a lot of people's good dreams, and they did not open the door, and the people in Beijing knew that they could not watch the excitement at night, and there was itching in their hearts, so they could only lie in the crack of the door and watch.

There are too many people in each part of the welcoming team, and the whole team can't take care of the head or tail or the tail, the scheduling is difficult, the team is slow, and the journey of riding a horse at ordinary times only needs a pillar of incense kung fu is just an hour.

The Xie family's newly purchased house is also very lively, the Xie family and the royal family are still a little different in nature, and the royal guests are relatives and friends, as well as civil servants and literati, as well as military generals and martial artists, and even some Jianghu people are also invited. The Xie family can be said to have no white contacts, all of them are all scholars and guests, some bring their wives and children like old trees, some talk and laugh; some are alone, standing like ancient pines, straight and straight, sitting like seals, upright and upright; some call friends to sit around, walking both elegant and arrogant wine orders.

There was no one tall and tall, and there was no illiterate person, and there were people with swords at their waists and beautiful women in their hands, but no one had a killer in their arms and their eyes were cold.

Yang Zhicai didn't care about this, Emperor Qin, who was far away from the emperor, deduced the scene of this day, how could he care, Yang Zhi rolled off the horse like a wheel and began to enter the door, and someone inside the door shouted softly: "The groom has arrived." ”

Yang Zhi stepped forward and took out a red envelope from his arms and handed it over, the man took it, Yang Zhi looked around with a smile, maybe he didn't realize that now others see him is not a charcoal head, and after a few years of pampering, he is also like a crown of jade.

The guests all around returned the favor.

Yang entered the door directly, the rules of the reader, relatives have relatives, friends have far and near, the reader, can also be divided into three, six, nine and so on, and there are people waiting for him to say hello in the courtyard next time. Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network