high official

Chapter 470
Early the next morning, the team set off for the south, and Erhei and his newlywed wife, Yaner, were also among them... Yesterday Longyao was gagged and her hands were tied to pay homage, and she was only untied after she was sent to the bridal chamber.But until dawn, there was no movement in the bridal chamber, which disappointed Wang Xian and others who were listening to the wall outside in the severe cold.

However, when the newcomers bid farewell to Gaotang in the morning, Long Yao had already calmed down a lot. She cried with her old mother, held her father's hand, and wept silently for a while... When she saw Zhu Meigui again, she was expressionless Call out: "Brother, take good care of your parents."

"Sister, don't worry." Zhu Meigui said with a smile, "The money left by my brother-in-law is enough to pay for several mothers. My brother-in-law will send a car to pick up my parents and take them to Beijing for recuperation when Young Master Tian calms down a bit."

Long Yao didn't speak any more, kowtowed to her parents, and got on the horse that Er Hei brought over.Zhu Meigui sent them all the way out of the city before "yiyi bid farewell".When Wang Xian and the others walked away, Zhu Meigui's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, beating his chest vigorously, and then punching the ground with his head forcefully, his throat sounded like a wounded beast...

"Wang Xian, Wang Xian, what a Wang Xian! The hatred of taking his wife, the revenge of killing his body! You really think that I, a hairless phoenix, are not as good as chickens!" Zhu Meigui growled with bloodshot eyes: "A gentleman's revenge, ten years It's not too late, one day, I will pay you back ten times!"

Although his status as the prince's son has been abolished, he is still the great-grandson of the Emperor Taizu. He is so humiliated and humiliated. How can he not hate Wang Xian to the bone?It's just that he judged the situation and knew that he must never turn against this guy... His father and son are fugitives now, and if they offend Wang Xian, there is only one way to die. Besides, the restoration of Chongzuo in the future will have to rely on the crown prince, a villain like Wang Xian. No offence!

Even if Wang Xian can't help much, he can easily disturb them.In three or four years, anything can happen, and the right thing to do is to endure humiliation...

Zhu Meigui finished venting and never went back to the city. First, he had no face to see Long Changshi again. Second, because of Wang Xian's troubles, he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he went straight to the east. His father Zhu Jixi was hiding in Kaifeng In Zhou Wangfu...

After Zhu Meigui left, several people turned out from the bushes beside the road, they were Wang Xian, Xianyun and others who had left earlier.

Xian Yun questioned Wang Xian with some displeasure: "Why don't you let me kill him?"

"You think I don't want to kill him?" Wang Xianda rolled his eyes and said, "But Xiao Heizi was not very happy when I killed the double last time. If I touch the real one again this time... Shit, the Zhu family will not be happy." Dragon species, no matter what happens, we ordinary people can't touch it!"

"What are you afraid of, I will definitely do it cleanly." Xian Yun held the sword in his arms and said, "Let him die without proof."

"But as soon as we left, he died on the back. Can the grandson not doubt me? This is more terrifying than me killing him with open fire." Wang Xian shook his head and said, "Okay, let's treat him as a fart. Let him go."

"This is always a hidden danger." Wu Wei said, not without worry.

"Afraid of a ball." Wang Xian rolled his eyes and said, "As the saying goes, a phoenix with shed feathers is not as good as a chicken. As the saying goes, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife..."

"..." Wu Wei suddenly understood, nodded and said, "I know what to do now, what do you think of the Dongting water bandits?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it in two years." Wang Xian shook his head and sighed: "The grandson asked me to protect their safety. I really found the right person."

"My lord, you really don't need to offend him..." Erhei and Longyao were not present, so Wu Wei had nothing to worry about: "There are so many women, and it's not like Erhei would become a monk without Miss Long , there is no need to offend Zhu Meigui for him, and it will not do any good if it is passed on to the prince and grandson in the future."

"It's okay to pass it on to the prince and grandson. The old monk told me to keep my true colors... I thought about it, and my true colors are nothing more than that little gangster on the street in Fuyang, that little official in the county government, who is cruel and loyal. There is nothing else." Wang Xian said slowly: "I think what the old monk means is to let me do it according to my heart. Erhei is closer than my own brother. I see him ruining himself for a woman, and he is covered in blood. It’s uncomfortable, so I can only help him get it done.”

"But, isn't this method too simple and rude?" Wu Wei smiled wryly.

"Hey, I'm in a hurry." Wang Xian got on his horse and said, "I'm still in a hurry to go back to Beijing to watch the lantern with my wife, so I have to cut the mess quickly."

"You're a mess..." Wu Wei sighed helplessly, a smile gradually appeared on his face and said: "It's really wonderful. Let Long Yao be completely disappointed in Zhu Meigui at once, and save her face. It is estimated that she will spend a while After a while, I will reconcile with Erhei."

"Of course, if she really doesn't want to marry Erhei, she can just bite her tongue and kill herself." Wang Xian said with a cold smile: "It's still fine until now, and there will be shit in the future!" People are hypocritical...'

"It's just, is Miss Long a good match for Er Hei?" Wu Wei asked worriedly.

"Whether the grapes are sour or sweet, who knows before you taste it?" Wang Xian spread his hands irresponsibly and said, "He wants to eat it, so I picked it for him. As for whether it is sour or sweet, I don't care, it's as simple as that." But don't worry too much, no matter how scheming this woman is, she will be both prosperous and hurt if she gets married with her husband. She is not the kind of woman who doesn't know what is good or bad." He said and rode away: "Okay, don't be salty. Don't worry about eating carrots, let's go!"

"That's right, what are you worrying about?" Xian Yun glanced at Wu Wei, then also galloped away and said, "You are still single."

"I, I..." Wu Wei chased after Wang Xian depressedly, "Aren't you a bachelor?"

"My grandfather has already found a woman for me." Xian Yun glanced at him and said proudly, "When the Xuanwu Palace is completed, he will hold a wedding for me."

"I haven't heard you say that..." Wu Wei said.

"You never asked." Xianyun said.

"Okay..." Wu Wei shut his mouth, he forgot an iron rule... If you talk to Xianyun for more than three sentences, you will definitely get hurt internally.

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Then the team quickly went south, staying overnight at Xiaoxing along the way, changing horses every eighty miles, and finally rushed back to the capital on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month.At this time, the capital is still in a festive atmosphere.In other dynasties, the New Year may be over as soon as the fifteenth day comes out, but in the Ming Dynasty, from the eighth day of the first lunar month to the seventeenth night of the first lunar month, there is a ten-day Lantern Festival!
It is said that officials in ancient times had statutory holidays. The Han Dynasty had a five-day rest, and the Sui and Tang Dynasties changed it to a ten-day rest, and every new year and winter solstice would have an extra seven days off. In addition, the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Double Ninth Festival, and the emperor’s birthday , Buddha's birthday, Lao Tzu's birthday, and Confucius' birthday are all holidays.In the Song Dynasty, there were still dozens of days of holidays a year, and in the Yuan Dynasty, there were only a dozen days left. In this dynasty, Comrade Zhu Yuanzhang, a model worker through the ages, believed that people should devote their limited lives to unlimited careers... ... what business?Of course it is his old Zhu family's eternal empire.So resting is a waste of life, which in turn affects his achievement of the emperor, so Zhu Yuanzhang reduced the statutory holidays to an unprecedented level-three days!
These three days are Chinese New Year, Winter Solstice, and Emperor's Birthday.In addition, all must go to work, and absenteeism is not allowed.Officials are human beings too. They go to work all day and are not allowed to rest. No one can bear it. When Zhu Di became the emperor, he finally showed mercy and added holidays to officials. festive season.In order to show the prosperity of the prosperous age, the prosperity of singing and dancing, and the Lantern Festival from the eighth day to the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, the emperor, ministers and common people rejoice together.

When Wang Xian and others returned to Beijing, it was the last day of the Shangyuan Carnival, and it was also the craziest day... Although it was still daytime, they could feel the strong festive atmosphere. All kinds of dragon lanterns, deer lanterns, moon lanterns, grape lanterns, gardenia lanterns... Although they are not lit, they are already dazzling.Under the lights, there are people reveling in the daytime, walking on stilts, dancing lions, rowing dry boats, playing tricks, setting off firecrackers... the sound of gongs and drums fills the city with joy!

Affected by the festive atmosphere, everyone was very excited even though they had been running long distances for many days. Wang Xian waved his hand and said with a smile, "Let's go away. We'll report after the first lunar month." Everyone cheered. They dispersed in a rush, and those whose families were not in the capital also took over to play. Only Zhou Yong, Xian Yun, and Wu Wei were left to escort Wang Xian back to the mansion.

Originally, it was said that the imperial envoy would return to Beijing to hand in an order, but now it is a legal holiday, not only the yamen is not working, even the emperor is off, so he has to wait a few days before entering the palace... In other words, if it wasn't for these few days off, he would I don't know how to rush to the capital... don't I just want to spend time with my wife...

When the guard saw Wang Xian and the others coming back on horseback, he rubbed his eyes vigorously. When he was sure that he was not dazzled, he hurriedly opened the main door, ran in and shouted: "Second Young Mistress, Second Young Mistress, the high officials are back!" The master above is Wang Xingye, so naturally he should be called the second young master Wang Xian, but Wang Xian is the pillar of the family, and it is not appropriate for the servants to call him the young master, so they call him 'a senior official'.

Wang Xian felt a little weird when he heard this title. Grandma, I am a pure and good person, so why did I have the same title as Ximen Qing.He really has no self-knowledge, except that he is not as greedy and lustful as Ximen Qing, he is deceived, and he is no worse than Ximen officials in anything...

Wang Xian entered the sedan chair hall, and just threw the cloak to the servant, and asked the servant girl to pat the dust off her body with a duster, when she saw a green figure hurrying over, if it wasn't Lin Qing'er, who was it?The second young mistress, who has always been dignified, never expected her husband to come back at this time. She was so pleasantly surprised that she ignored the young mistress's reserve and ran out like a little girl. When she saw that it was indeed the person she had longed for, she couldn't help crying Splashing, the tired bird threw himself into his arms like a forest, turning thousands of lovesickness into a murmur:
"Officer, I'm not dreaming!"

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