Four hundred and nineteenth chapter housework
It was snowing heavily in the capital, and the strong wind whistled, hitting the fluttering snowflakes on the faces of passers-by.
Although there was no heavy rain and lightning, Qian Yuan, a new Jinshi who was the most popular this year, was valued by many important officials in the court, transferred from the Hanlin Academy to the Censorate, like a thunderbolt in Beijing.
Most people think that Qian Yuan is too stupid, a young official who is in the heart of the emperor and has gone out of the Yu Prince's Mansion. As long as he can stand it, his future will be bright and bright in the future.
But many of them admire Qian Yuan. No matter from any perspective, Qian Yuan did not need to do this, but he still insisted so. The saying "Even if you die nine times, you will never regret it" in Wanshou Palace has spread throughout the capital.
Some censors of the Censorate also knew that Qian Yuan robbed Wang Bengu's way, but they had to admit that Qian Yuan was more suitable for Zhejiang inspectors than Wang Bengu.
The reason why the Censorate elected Wang Bengu was, on the one hand, because of the game between the court and China, and on the other hand, because Wang Bengu inspected Shaanxi and had outstanding military performance.
But how can these be compared with Qian Yuan? As early as when he was just a scholar, Qian Yuan was famous for the three battles of Jiading, Chongde and Linpingshan, and then turned the tide with the strength of a Jinshi. The two great victory in Changshui Town and Tongxiang made many people compare him with Wang Yue and Yang Yiqing.
The Hanlin Academy is even more praised. Not to mention Xu Wei, Sun Jian, Tao Dalin and other scholars in Suiyuan, and Pan Sheng who have half-body entered Suiyuan, even Li Chunfang and Yan Ne, who have experienced and specialized in writing Qing Ci, have also praised a lot.
Even the scholars in Suiyuan never liked each other. Yuan Wei, who had had several fights with Xu Wei, also pinched his nose and praised Qian Yuan for praise... There was no way, he was from Cixi, Ningbo, and one of the areas with the worst Japanese disaster in the southeast.
In Suiyuan, there was a scene of people in chaos. Yang Wen and his guards were cleaning up. This time they had to bring a lot of things. There was a section of canal south of Tongzhou that freezes in winter. The group had to go south by land to find an opportunity to take a boat.
"Okay, aunt, I'm too careful to provoke the bandits. The land in Shandong is not peaceful." Qian Yuan persuaded Lu's family with amusement and tears.
"I just had an illness and was about to go south again, and I was out of the Hanlin Academy, but it was still at this time!" Lu raised his hand to try to pull Qian Yuan's ear, but he thought of so many servants.
"It's December. What if the road is blocked and I'm not ready for the New Year in another place, what should I do then?"
"I also want to send some gifts to your mother. By the way, this is the talisman I asked for a few days ago. Let Xiaoqi hang it up and keep it in one fell swoop!"
The nagging... Qian Yuan couldn't hold on anymore, but fortunately Liu Hong rescued him at this time.
"Huh?" Qian Yuan took the letter and looked at it for a few seconds and immediately put it in his sleeve. He smiled at Lu and said, "My mother asked me if I want to go back to Taizhou for the New Year."
"Then don't go back, I'll set off tomorrow anyway." Lu looked around and directed the servants and maids to move some northern specialties into the warehouse, "Yuan'er, go there."
Qian Yuan swallowed, "Uncle, I'll stay for help..."
"You have to do these things, and what do you have to do with these guards?"
After talking back and forth for several words, Qian Yuan had to walk along the corridor to the yard of Qian Zheng and his wife. He really didn't want to go... The old man Lu Shusheng came early this morning.
There are three types of people in the capital who publicly praised Qian Yuan for his unparalleled integrity: one is a Southeastern person, the second is a young official, and the third is a very orthodox scholar-official.
Lu Shusheng is the third type, but unfortunately the orthodox scholars could not stand Qian Yuan, Huang Jin, Feng Bao, and Yan Shifan.
As soon as he entered the door, Qian Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed one by one.
In addition to Lu Shusheng and Qian Zheng, there is also a guest. Lu Shusheng can't teach me a lesson in front of the guests... Qian Yuan smiled and said, "I'll pay homage to Hu Gong."
The person who came was Xu She. This was Qian Yuan’s first contact with Xu’s mansion after he entered Beijing... Xu Fan could not represent anything last night.
Before he could talk a few times, Qian Zheng got up and invited everyone to have dinner in the side hall. Although there were only four people, the food delivered to Suiyuan's kitchen was winter, but it was very exquisite, and it also came with a small pot of white wine of a height.
After three rounds of drinking, Xu She asked about her niece and granddaughter casually. Lu Shusheng had a dark face and said nothing. He was very dissatisfied with the marriage.
"Really!" Qian Yuan gave a thumbs up without changing his face, "not only is he proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, but he is also good at cooking, but he is also gentle and gentle. He gets along well with his sister-in-law and younger sister, and is even more harmonious with his mother!"
It's okay if Lu Shusheng didn't know anything, but Qian Zheng thought of the girl's red gift from his niece-in-law on the second day of the wedding... It's unreasonable that he couldn't practice well at his parents' home every day. He was able to get a master after marrying for half a year.
Xu She could only respond with an awkward smile, Shu Jing and gentle... Is this kind of word hooked up with Xiao Qi's bow?
As soon as I arrived in the capital, I was running around the garden every morning. I lost all the face of the Xu family when I spoke, let alone colluding with a foreign man to escape from the Xu family. My aunt still cried every day.
The smile on Qian Yuan's face gradually became a little stiff. It seemed that no one believed it... It was true that he had whispered a little.
The letter in the sleeve was written by my uncle Tan Lun. My mother spoke fiercely and had completely had a quarrel with Xiaoqi. She kept asking her son to come back and divorce her wife, and even attacked the Xu family to ask what happened... Are you marrying or making enemies!
Xu She pulled the topic apart and asked with a smile about Qian Yuan going to the Censorate today, but Qian Yuan responded casually and then brought it to the Tongxiang victory.
Xu She asked about the Zhejiang Inspector Wu Baipeng after a few words. Qian Yuan said a few words and said that the Qian family restaurant was not enough to make ends meet...
After a few round trips, Xu She had to sigh and said, "Zhancai has a gap with his people?"
Qian Yuan sighed even harder, "If there is a gap, you will avoid it in that day."
Xu She nodded slightly, Zhang Juzheng brought Wang Bengu to visit him, and when he came back, he said everything went well, and Qian Yuanzhi said everything was fine.
"To put it in small ways, the Japanese riots in the southeast have been involved in the court for several years, and the government has lost a lot of money and is really unable to support it for too long."
"To put it in a big way, the southeast is the place where Daming is the best place, which is more related to the future direction of the court. We should be very cautious."
Qian Yuan talked jokingly: "Isn't it the most aggrieved person I, Qian Zhancai, transferred from the Hanlin Academy to the Censorate?"
"There is a conclusion in the court. If it is not related to the overall situation, why would I, Qian Zhan, be so wronged?"
Xu She raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a conclusion in the court... This is to say that Yan Song and Xu Jie had a tacit understanding and allowed Xu Jie to intervene in Southeast China, leaving him a Zhejiang inspector.
Seeing that Xu She was still talking, Qian Yuan smiled and said, "By the way, my father-in-law may have drunk too much in the restaurant last night. He ordered a lot of dishes and didn't pay the money..."
"Cough cough, cough cough!" Qian Zheng couldn't help but cough twice.
Xu She didn't care. He knew that Qian Yuan didn't see Xu Fan on the first sight, but secondly, he just blocked his mouth and didn't want this to continue.
"Oh, Fan'er has a low alcohol tolerance, but she is good at drinking, how much money is it."
Qian Yuan casually said: "One thousand eight hundred and thirty-two taels and six coins."
This time, Xu She and Lu Shusheng couldn't help coughing. It's so nonsense!
Qian Yuan shrugged indifferently, just this number is not much, no less.
Chapter completed!