Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 246
Just at this moment, after Cui Youxiong had finished chatting with others, he turned around and saw that everyone was looking at the black-clothed team, so he squeezed forward with a dazed expression and asked, "Everyone, what's wrong with the minister's nursing home?"

"The general's nursing home? Even you have a nursing home?"

The emperor looked at Cui Youxiong with a look of surprise.

On the contrary, Cui Youxiong felt a little embarrassed, bowed his head and said with a naive smile: "There is one, but it is not open to outsiders, and only takes in the widows and orphans of the lieutenants and soldiers of the army. Is it? I think they are the most qualified to go to the banquet, so I brought them."

As Cui Youxiong said, he pointed to the team in pure red and black, and smiled in front of everyone, "That's the team in black over there."

He said, without even looking at the emperor, he said casually: "There is another old gentleman, everyone must give him chrysanthemum wine in person, and I will invite him here."

After Cui Youxiong finished speaking, he went to the team of his nursing home without even looking back.

The emperor and all the concubines were left with black faces, and when they walked to the front of the other nursing home teams, they didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

After taking three steps, the emperor finally couldn't hold back his anger, and asked coldly, "How does that girl do things? I sent her to the Nursing Home to be responsible for the fashion of the refugees. Is that how she is responsible?"

This time, before the Minister of the Ministry of Households could speak, Zhao Ganming, the head of Duzhi, squeezed in from nowhere, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, this time the clothes of the refugees in the Royal Nursing Home are specially donated by the minister, and they will definitely not be worn." What is the problem."

As Zhao Ganming said, he immediately looked over at the refugees. It happened that after Nangong Lin met Jiang Baoyu, he was leading the refugees from the Royal Nursing Home into the arena. That's it."

Everyone immediately looked at Jiang Baoyu and the others, and saw Jiang Baoyu and Nan Gonglin, two officials in life uniforms, followed by three or five old men in plain clothes, and a group of dancers in colorful clothes came in all the way.

The colorful clothes are flying, made of red, orange, yellow, purple and pink colors, no matter men or women, they have a bright and youthful feeling when they wear them, which makes people's eyes shine.

Immediately, sharp eyes noticed Lin Yan'er's existence, and couldn't help but said: "There are musicians, this is the first team with musicians after watching for so long."

"That's right, it's also a team from the Royal Sanitarium, so we still need this configuration."

The emperor finally regained some face, but he suddenly glanced at Zhao Qianming, frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why do you look at me?"

Zhao Qianming was embarrassed for a while, and while wiping his sweat, he turned his head and asked the Minister of the Household Department for help.

Although the Minister of the Household Department was dissatisfied with Zhao Qianming's unreasonable interruption, it was his fault for not managing his subordinates well. If the emperor blamed him, he couldn't get rid of it. The branch chief, Zhao Ganming. It’s just from the fifth rank, and there is no chance to go to court, so everyone doesn’t recognize it.”

"Oh."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth trembled almost inaudibly, almost only Shui Lige standing beside him noticed it keenly.

The emperor snorted softly and said: "I also said what my Du Zhisi does. The colorful clothes used by the refugees as gifts are actually asked to be donated by others. It turns out that you are the head of Du Zhi."

The emperor's words clearly suspected that Zhao Qianming was enriching his own pocket and using the emperor's money to put gold on his face.

Zhao Qianming was terrified, he was in a panic for a while, and he hurriedly looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

But there are so many nobles, none of them paid attention to him, only let him bump into the deer all by himself, frightened.

On the contrary, the noble concubine Zhao Yunmo quietly walked to the side of the queen and said in a low voice: "Sister, everyone is almost here, shouldn't it be time to move forward, it's not good to make other people wait for a long time."

Shui Lige took a look at Zhao Qianming, thinking that he is really a life-or-death person, and he didn't know how he stayed in Duzhisi for so long, so he persuaded the emperor to ignore him and walked forward.

Zhao Qianming was left standing alone, his legs trembling, like an old man who had a stroke.

Mrs. Zhao just happened to chase after him, saw him alone here, and hurriedly came to inquire: "Officer, the emperor is gone, why don't you follow quickly? Did you ever tell the emperor about our donation of colorful clothes?"

Zhao Ganming covered her mouth in a hurry and said, "Shut up, don't mention this. After today, don't tell anyone about our donation of colorful clothes, understand?"

Mrs. Zhao didn't understand such a good official voice, why did Zhao Qianming suddenly reject it, but she was always obedient, so she nodded subconsciously.

Here the emperor distributed chrysanthemum wine and Chongyang cakes to the old people, and the queen personally pinned cornel on the chests of the old people.

The group returned to their seats and watched the programs prepared by various nursing homes for this banquet.

The Jiang Family Sanatorium sent a man and a woman to perform jujitsu.

The two cooperated perfectly, their bodies were as soft as water, and the woman's bone shrinking skills were superb, and she stuffed herself into a three-foot-round bamboo basket without any effort.

The man's body is a bit stiffer, but he can bend his body into a circle, wrap the round bamboo basket where the woman is in, and roll on the ground like a wheel.

The scene was horrifying and stunning, causing several concubines to lose their bearings and subconsciously screamed.

In addition, the Jiang Family Nursing Home also sent an old man to play and performed several tricks, which attracted applause from the audience.

Not to be outdone in the performance of the Cui Family Nursing Home, they sent a group of teenagers to perform a sword formation.

The neat steps of the teenagers, the majestic voice, and the exquisite swordsmanship attracted the emperor to applaud, claiming that this should be the soul of Dayan, and rewarding Cui Youxiong without realizing it.

Later, there were several private nursing homes that performed art for the emperor, and the emperor and empress also rewarded some objects, but they were not as many as Cui Youxiong's rewards.

But generally speaking, the emperor is still very happy today. He can see so many people sincerely thanking him. Just what they wished for.

This is not a manifestation of the country's prosperity and people's strength, so what is it?
Just when the emperor was gratified, the refugees from the Royal Nursing Home had followed Nangong Lin and Lin Yan'er wearing a veil on the stage.

As soon as the emperor saw Nangong Lin, he became interested and said with a smile: "I know you. You are a Jinshi of Tianhao for four years. I was very impressed when you invited me to work as a deacon in the Nursing Home. After so many years in the Nursing Home , is it comfortable to do it?"

Before Nangong Lin could speak, Zhao Qianming was already in a hurry. He never thought that Nangong Lin, who was making things difficult for him in every possible way, was still remembered by the emperor.

He had already offended the emperor with a slip of the tongue today, if Nangong Lin suddenly spoke nonsense in front of the emperor.Then he is still good?

(End of this chapter)