Chapter 216: One after another
The advent of Taibai Dukang really shocked the capital again, but what shocked is that the poem of Du Kang's name.
"Why to solve the worry? Only Du Kang!" Du Kang's poem is even more memorable, especially the students, admire the poem of Ling Xinan, admire the heart.
When the year before leaving Beijing, poetry, calligraphy and calligraphy were famous in Beijing.
Ling Xin'an was sitting in front of the school door and the change of the old man's drinking. The change in the whole capital was quickly spread. The capital was very large and small.
For the court officials, Li An's identity on the day had long suspected that Ling Xin'an had been Ling Xin'an, but there was no substantial evidence. No one would get it out.
What can the gentleman of the college drink?
People like you are alone and lonely, but after hearing the news, there was nothing but no response. He was thinking about it. What did this Hou Ye do?
Come to Beijing.
Ling Xin'an returned to Hou Ye's Mansion without any voice. No one knows what he is doing. Only the people who enter and exit every day are like the past. After half a month, another news revealed.
On the south street of Beijing, a very luxurious and luxurious clothing store is called aristocratic clothing. It is also a member system. Each person can only have one member.
The number is only two hundred. The same model of the same mode is the same. The nobles of the official officials in the capital have long been clear, but they still cannot stop the grand occasion of the day of opening.
The design of the clothing is really novel. It is not only novel and more convenient, but not exposed and not exposed. It is both noble and elegant. These styles that have been passed on in Jiangzhou City have long been passed down in Jiangzhou, because the distance of Beijing is too far, limited edition, Jiangzhou City City, Jiangzhou City
The ladies are not enough. What is the opportunity to come from the ladies in Beijing? Now they can finally have it at their doorstep, and even Gao Jie is startled.
It's so scary, it is just like the country people have never seen clothing.
This is what she said to everyone at the dining table, and at this time, she still had a lot of heart.
Ling Shuang laughed: "Now knowing that the group of people in Jiangzhou City is not a lunatic?"
"Absolutely not!" Gao Jie quickly shook his head: "I still want to do some promotion, and call a few girls to go up a few laps.
They were frightened and thought they wanted them! "
Everyone almost sprayed meals. Xia Xiaoyu said: "So the shops opened in a few days, it is better to open all together. Sister Shuang and I separate together. Such a sudden scene will appear a topic of people."
Ling Xin'an nodded: "Yes, the people in the whole capital stared at us and wanted to know what we did. I guess many people would feel that we would move the set of Jiangzhou City, then we will satisfy them now!"
Ling Shuangdao: "Son, will this be too boring?"
Ling Xin'an turned his eyes: "For making money, you have to make money if you are boring, otherwise do you raise flowers at home and feed birds every day?"
Everyone heard the words, and she couldn't help but laughed.
Because during this period, Ling Xin'an did plant trees at home to feed the birds every day. The tree was brought back by him. It was also the only one brought back to the capital from Jiangzhou City. People in the Ling Mansion thought that he and Xiao Huang only liked this tree.
, the three-eyed red flamingo's nest is nestled under that tree. It doesn't want to go anywhere, so it moved back. Among them, only Ling Shuang and Xia Xiaoyu know the origin of that tree.
Of course, feeding the birds is to feed the three-eyed red flamingo, but instead of feeding, it starts training. After all, the adult three-eyed red flamingo is not only powerful in combat, but also dominates the air. Its flight speed and endurance are far superior to ordinary giant birds.
The aristocratic dress was so vulgar and the name of the nouveau riche immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of people in the capital, and they all wrote to the Emperor Shenhou Ye of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The civil and military officials never felt that they were any different from the people of the Zhou Dynasty, nor did they claim to be nobles. However, they always looked down from above and looked down on all living beings below, especially when they learned that their wives and concubines were wearing the same clothes.
It was a noble dress, but ordinary people could only stare blankly, feeling compassionate and secretly happy at the same time, and they all read a copy of the book by the Marquis.
The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty was a little confused, because there was a card in front of the case. The card was handed over by Eunuch Zhao. The card number was 0001. It was the purple gold card of Taibai Tower. The queen also held several gold membership cards in her hand. The card was
Ling Xin'an took the gift that Eunuch Bai gave to the empress, saying that the empress is the queen of the world. She can go to the store to choose some clothes when she has time. The store will satisfy the empress's requirements wholeheartedly.
"What does this mean?" Emperor Zhou slowly spoke before speaking. Empress Da Zhou smiled slightly on her face, raised the card in her hand and said, "What do you think it means, Your Majesty?"
Below, Eunuch Zhao and Eunuch Bai lowered their heads slightly, closed their eyebrows slightly, and looked almost the same. They stood there as if they were in the air.
Emperor Zhou glanced at the two of them and then looked at the gold card in his hand and said slowly: "Sometimes I really wish I was a little stupider."
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Just as the officials, especially the civil servants, were presenting a copy of Ling Xin'an, three larger shops opened, selling ordinary people. This scene fell into the eyes of the civil and military officials, who were suddenly shocked.
The three bright red plaques of Jiemei Clothing, Yayi Clothing and Feihong Clothing were unveiled in the city, making the capital completely excited.
Because these are made of clothing for common people.
In particular, Yayi clothing directly targets the lower class people. A set of clothes only costs less than one tael of silver, which is no problem for most people in the capital.
Compared to the luxurious decorations in front of the aristocratic clothing stores and the occasional wealthy and aristocratic people, those three stores are simply bustling with traffic. Once the styles are launched, they are sold immediately.
The whole city was in an uproar, because no one expected that the opening of just three or four clothing stores would cause such a strong response, but they had to admit that the clothing produced by Mr. Hou was really simple, elegant and generous, not to mention men's clothing!
"Your Majesty, what the Marquis is doing is obviously against the way of a saint!" A civil servant said.
"Since ancient times, the men of the Zhou Dynasty have always worn orthodox clothes, but the clothes worn by the Marquis are of a different kind, and are dedicated to the holy way."
"Please, Your Majesty, punish the Marquis and forbid him from doing this."
"Your Majesty, please punish me!"
Officials who had the same idea stood up one after another. The Emperor of Zhou sat upright, his face unclear, but the pressure radiating was still as unfathomable as the sea.
"Hou Ye can be in?" His voice sounded slowly.
"Your Majesty, Hou Ye is not in the hall!" Zhao Gonggong whispered.
"pass!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The father -in -law in the palace set off quickly, and the main hall continued to discuss other matters. After an hour, I saw that the father -in -law ran back and ran back to the hall to bow his head: "Go back to His Majesty, Hou Ye went out of the outing!"
As soon as the words fell, the hall was silent, looking at the sweaty father -in -law's face -shame father, couldn't help looking at each other.
There are still people who are not summoned by His Majesty in this world?
Wenwu Bai officials quickly bowed their heads. Except for the sound of sweaty father -in -law, in the air, there was no other voice.
"Next issue!" The voice of Emperor Da Zhou sounded slowly.
Nympho
"Son, really want to go to Baoen Temple?" Along the way, Xia Xiaoyu looked at Ling Xin'an incredible, never before. Today, Ling Xin'an actually said early to pray to Baoen Temple!
"Well, Xiaoyu, remember, when you are facing some troubles, it is a very meaningful thing to go to Baoen Temple to copy the Buddhist scriptures!" Ling Xin An Dao.
Well, Xia Xiaoyu laughed and said: "Son, what do you want to avoid?"
"Nothing!" Ling Xin said calmly.
Xia Xiaoyu laughed lightly. In the laughter of the two, Baoen Temple was in sight.
Baoen Temple, one of the eight scenic spots in Beijing, is located outside the outskirts of Beijing. It is not far from Beijing. It is an ancient temple in ancient times. It is rumored that in ancient times, a monk traveled to the place to save the next white horse who was about to be slaughtered by the butcher.
Later, because of coincidence, the practice of the practice of cultivation was finally transformed into a humanoid.
The incense of the Baoen Temple is prosperous, and there are countless believers. The person who worshiped every day could not count. When Ling Xin'an appeared in front of the door of Baoen Temple, a row of monks had stood at the door and was waiting.
"I have seen Hou Ye!" The head of a monk is about half a year old.
"Have you seen the master! I don't know the method of the master?" Ling Xin'an quickly returned to the gift.
The head of the monk: "The poor monks are round, and the two left and right are the poor monks and younger brothers Zhengming, Zhengtong."
"I have seen two masters!" Ling Xinan saluted again.
"Amitabha!" Zhengming Zhengtong returned to gift.
"Master Master is waiting here early, is it waiting for Lingmou?" Ling Xin An said.
The first nodded nodded: "The old man is still thinking about it. Today, when you look at the clouds in the distance, you will go out and see. I want to know who came to the temple, I can't think of it, it is Hou Ye!"
Ling Xinan's surprise flashed through: "I can't think of the master and still look at the qi. I really admire it. Ling is just a mustard and mustard.
"Hou Ye, please!"
Ling Xin'an and Master Zhengyuan walked in the front, looking at the Quartet, simple and elegant, and the faint musk permeated the entire temple. Like San Qingguan, the front yard was for the prayer of all vulgar believers.
"Baoen Temple is worthy of the ancient temple, quiet and elegant!" Ling Xin'an sighed.
"Hou Ye is praised, the monk does not have the name, Hou Ye drove today, I do n’t know what expensive dryness?" Zhengyuan Road.
Ling Xin'an laughed: "Master, in fact, Ling Mou is not a big deal, but just wants to see Master Huijue. He heard him say that I had a relationship with the Buddha on the same day.
The Buddhist scriptures, copy the recording, to cultivate meditation! "Ling Xin'an smiled lightly.
Master Zhengyuan slightly stunned: "It turned out to know the inferior apprentice, just right, the inferiority was still in the temple, and when the old man called him, you would like it!"
Chapter completed!