Bai Minghe responded to Qinghe with a smile and raised her foot and went out.
He did not stay in the mansion, but went out to the street market.
Huamei didn't understand what was going on, but just looked at the fragrance that was stepped on to powder. It was like losing her soul and muttering: "Young Master doesn't want us anymore, don't want us anymore."
Qinghe hugged Huamei: "No, Bai Minghe is a real man, just like Qiao Feng in his book!"
"Qiao Feng is a great hero and a great hero!" Hua Mei asked back.
"Our young master Bai Minghe is also a great hero!" Qinghe explained to Huamei with certainty.
What happened in the backyard naturally would not spread, and Qinghe didn't know that people would know. She wiped away her tears, and there were still many things waiting for her to deal with.
The day passed quickly. Bai Minghe only came back before the curfew, carrying two brocade boxes in his hand.
Baiminghe is the most famous person in Beijing. As long as he entered the jewelry shop with his face, Baiminghe who had not brought a single or two silver ounces on his body, he only said one sentence: "According to the requirements of the young master, two pieces of jewelry should be transformed. It will be required at night, and the price will be opened at will." The store did not mention the silver at all.
Several masters, even the master of another jewelry store we had acquainted with, gave Bai Minghe a life-long forced Bai Minghe to use several original treasures to change it according to Bai Minghe's requirements before the curfew.
After the change, he only reported one amount of money. Bai Minghe nodded and agreed, so he left with the things.
The jewelry shop definitely doesn’t believe that Bai Minghe will lose this little money. It just thinks that the shopkeeper will invite the shopkeeper to visit Bai Mansion tomorrow. It’s better to use a few pieces of jewelry as gifts. Maybe you can buy some rare gems from Bai Minghe.
A few pieces of jewelry. A few pieces are not precious, and can even be said to be very cheap, but very special.
One is a plum blossom hairpin, the other is a lotus hairpin, and then a crane brooch, and a Pisces brooch.
Buying jewelry, giving out a few pieces of jewelry, and suddenly giving out jewelry makes people feel very strange. Bai Minghe did nothing wrong in this matter. Instead, it deeply moved Qinghe.
Bai Minghe didn't speak either. He picked up the knife used to cut paper on the table and cut off a strand of his hair, then pierced his finger and dripped his blood on his hair. Qinghe leaned over, but Bai Minghe was very fierce: "Don't move, nor can you talk!" Seeing Bai Minghe's fierce look, Qinghe really didn't dare to move.
A strand of hair was cut off by the white crane. Then he pierced Qinghe's ears with a hairpin and dripped blood on his hair.
Bai Minghe turned around and did the same thing on Huamei.
The hair of Baiminghe and Qinghe also had a drop of blood from each other, which was entangled by Baiminghe, and then stuffed it into the empty abdomen of the white crane brooch. Then sealed it and pinned it on Qinghe's chest.
Then there was Huamei, Bai Minghe and Li Huamei's hair, and a drop of blood each, placed it on the empty stomach of the psifish brooch. Bai Minghe was worn on Huamei's chest by himself.
After doing all this, Bai Minghe still had a dark face. He was teaching people a lesson: "Tell you, everything in your body is my Bai Minghe, and a single hair is counted. He was injured in family law and was engaged in it. No other matters are allowed. Now the young master is sleeping in the study, don't bother me."
Bai Minghe was very fierce, so he opened the door and turned around and went out.
Qinghe and Huamei stood there as if they had been petrified. They were shocked, not because of the evil of the white-known crane, but because of the strand of hair. They were originally a cheap man, but the white-known crane was an official.
The beginning of filial piety: the body and hair are accepted by parents! If it is damaged casually, it is unfilial to parents. In the social morality of the Ming Dynasty, the white-famous crane harmed his body. But for two lowly concubines.
If this matter is spread, Bai Minghe will probably be crushed to death by the censor's impeachment.
Huamei was so excited that she wanted to scream, but was covered by Qinghe. She could not be spread, absolutely!
Although Bai Minghe had a dark face and looked very angry, this intention was definitely not described in words. Compared with Qinghe's heart, Bai Minghe's hair was broken and blood was dripping. It was a hundred times heavier than what she did. This intention could only be silently accepted and was crushed to death.
Bai Minghe returned to the study, but he didn't take this matter seriously.
In modern times in later generations, wouldn’t I have to cut my hair? Besides, piercing my fingers is not a big deal. When the blood test is tested, I think Qinghe just wants a promise and just give it to me. It’s a good thing not to torture yourself. Now I’ll go back to the study to sleep, just tell Qinghe.
I, Bai Minghe, was very angry. Don’t hurt your body, otherwise I will be angry.
Another reason is that the next day was the China-Korean Conference, and this time the Baiminghe needed to attend. Not only did he prepare his own speech, but he also had a good rest.
The next day, it was around four o'clock in the morning of the later generations.
Because Baiminghe is close to the palace gate, you can set off for a while later. Qinghe got up early and prepared for Baiminghe to go to court. When he saw Baiminghe, he looked blushed.
"Silly girl!" Bai Minghe's tone seemed much bigger than Qinghe.
In fact, the psychological age of Baiminghe is older than that of Qinghe, and the experience is complicated enough.
Before leaving the door, Bai Minghe gently hugged Qinghe: "I'm going to court."
Qinghe gave a little gift and watched Bai Minghe's sedan chair go away.
Imperial Palace, Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Today is the China-DPRK meeting, but many people come because today is the day to hand in the political outline, and the person who handed out the outline means that he is going to compete for a certain position.
It was already bright, and Bai Minghe leaned against the pillars in the corner of the hall, half-squinted his eyes and listened to everyone who was reciting his political outline. This would be Xu Gui's recitation. His outline was actually the main line given by Bai Minghe, and then a few people selected by Shang Lu added and added materials to him.
According to the political outline, in this hall, no one wrote it entirely on his own.
Those who can read the political outline here are at least third-rank officials. Not to mention that they have some aides around them, there are also many officials who are good friends. This political outline obviously concerns whether you can get this position.
A few days ago, the evaluation of the new Jinshi hosted by Bai Minghe proved that whoever talked nonsense and talked empty words must be a low score. This is a real ability to tell what you can do and what level you can reach. So this is a real skill.
Bai Minghe could hear that Xu Gui weakened some of the things he wrote.
It is just a matter of dealing with the rafts on the grassland. I said it was hunting, but Xu Gui's content was written mainly on guard, and with enough information, he set up a trap when he had the opportunity. It sounds more realistic than what he said, but I don't know what the officials in the court think about this.
At this time, Yu Qian handed the Gui board in his hand from his left hand to his right hand.
A very inconspicuous little action can be said to have no action that makes people feel meaningful. For those who know it, this is a very obvious hint.
"Long live!" A deputy chief censor of the Inspectorate stood up: "My Lord Xu's plan is a few things that are puzzled."
The Inspectorate is Hu Yi's man, which feels like he is coming to make trouble.
Zhu Qiyu was happy to hear that such a report said everything about himself as an official. It was indeed good. When he heard someone come out, he waved his hand casually: "You are allowed to ask!"
The left deputy chief censor bowed to Zhu Qiyu and Xu Gui, and Xu Gui returned the gift. This is a normal politeness in the officialdom.
"Mr. Xu, you mentioned just now that you have added a small-scale horse farm, so how much will you pay if you are the governor of a town? If you have difficulties, how much silver will you need as a subsidy?"
"Long live, dear sirs!" Xu Guihuanhuan bowed to everyone around him.
"I, Xu Gui, is a rough man. In addition to being loyal, I have some talent to lead troops to fight. But I am not enough in this business. But officials and generals must not be less talented in employing people. According to the calculations of my subordinates and staff, a horse farm with 300 horses can produce horse manure and 1,000 mu of land each year. The military field considers a variety of sorghum, and the official seeks a clever way to make the sorghum poles and leaves become very good winter green materials, which is enough to ensure that horses still have green materials to eat in winter. If you don't raise horses, these green materials can only be dried and burned with fire."
Xu Gui was naturally prepared. When asked, the questions were prepared first.
Xu Gui raised horses, green materials, and dozens of pigs, and then took out a detailed report. Zhu Qiyu just took a look and knew that even if this thing was not made by Bai Minghe, it was Bai Minghe who worked behind the scenes.
Such a report is the style of a white-famous crane.
A detailed industrial chain can increase income and also feed these horses.
Four major pictures were written just for the use of horse manure.
"Xu Qing seems to have put in effort. This article is written very well and the ideas are excellent, but it is just about implementation. How do you do it well?" Zhu Qiyu's question was not discussed in advance. He is truly an emperor and is concerned about his country. Since you have a plan, you have to test your implementation.
Xu Gui is also a general and knows some management methods.
In addition, I have been trained by Yu Qian and Shang Lu on various military and political methods these days. After thinking for a while, I can answer it, and the answer is pretty good.
As for a general, this level is already commendable.
The most exciting thing is Xu Gui's last sentence: "Long live, dear ministers and workers. I am just a military general, and I am in charge of the military camp. My abilities are limited, but I believe that the court will have a capable governor. I hope that this new governor will work hard for this new governor. As the saying goes, civil and military work together, and you should govern a town!"
Chapter completed!