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Chapter two hundred and fifty-three

 "Uncle, my nephew thanks you for your hospitality these two days. However, my father has already sent a message to Shopkeeper Yun in Beijing and prepared a place for my nephew to stay. My nephew will not bother you at home and came here specifically to say goodbye to your uncle.

Already."

Song Yu frowned slightly: "I have treated you badly?"

"Uncle, where did you start talking about this? My nephew has never had such an idea!"

"Then why are you leaving in such a hurry? You can stay in the house for a few more days and you two brothers can catch up on old times. Besides, there are so many rooms in the house, but they can't accommodate your seven-foot body, Master Liu?"

Song Qing also echoed: "Yes, third brother, you haven't been to the capital for so long, so there's no harm in staying here for a few more days. Neither of us brothers have even had a drink."

Looking at Song Yu who was rolling his eyes helplessly, Liu Mingzhi sighed helplessly, Big brother, big brother, you really don't want to open any pot. If you have another drink, I guess the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in the house will also be drunk.

He has become our sworn brother.

Seemingly understanding the old man's rolling eyes, Song Qing also smiled angrily and stopped mentioning drinking.

"Uncle, eldest brother, I appreciate your kindness. I can't stay at home all the time. I'd better go to the place to stay early and prepare it. Everything will be complicated in the future and there will always be inconvenience."

Song Yu pondered for a while: "Since you have decided to leave, my uncle will no longer force you to stay. If you feel uncomfortable living somewhere, the door of Song Mansion will always be open for you, and you can come and stay at any time."

"Yes, little nephew, thank you uncle. Uncle, eldest brother, take your leave." Ying'er and the other three had already packed their bags and were waiting in the corridor outside, and Liu Mingzhi didn't exchange too many greetings.

"Wait a minute." Song Yu suddenly called out to Liu Mingzhi who was getting up.

Liu Mingzhi stopped and looked at Song Yu hesitantly. Could it be that he regretted it again: "Uncle?"

Song Yu's face turned a little blue: "Please take your good third brother away, I don't want to see him, it will upset me."

Liu Mingzhi groaned: "Yes, my nephew will ask the third brother away immediately. He will never let him appear in front of his uncle."

"besides."

"uncle?"

Song Yu suddenly took a sneak look at the hall where there were only three people: "Where is my drink money?"

Liu Mingzhi was stunned and immediately realized. He took out the thousand taels of silver notes folded that day from his sleeves and handed them to the father and son respectively: "Uncle, elder brother, please keep them. I still have them here. I'll take care of them and let you drink until you have enough."

."

Song Yu quickly stuffed the banknotes into his sleeves and patted Liu Mingzhi on the shoulder with a pleased expression: "I'm more stingy and sensible than your father."

"Third brother, be righteous."

"tell"

"Sir, the imperial edict has arrived." The housekeeper suddenly walked in in a hurry: "Sir, the father-in-law who announced the edict outside the mansion has arrived."

"Please!"

Song Yu was stunned at first, and immediately asked someone to invite the eunuch who announced the decree. He was a little worried in his heart. Could it be that there was another war in Northern Xinjiang?

That's it.

Could it be? Song Yu suddenly looked at Liu Mingzhi aside and had some realization in his heart, maybe he had received the reward.

"Uncle, how about my nephew retreat first?"

Liu Mingzhi was worried that if he heard something he shouldn't have heard, it would be better to leave early. What happened between the emperor and the Minister of War was not something that he, a little Xie Yuanlang, could know.

"Wait a minute, this matter cannot be separated from you." Song Yu stopped Liu Mingzhi who wanted to leave.

"Liu Mingzhi, a scholar from Jiangnan, and Liu Jieyuan are here to receive the order."

Liu Mingzhi was stunned. My imperial edict? Impossible. I just arrived in the capital. How could there be an imperial edict? After thinking for a while, he realized that it was Prince Qing who must have leaked his whereabouts. Otherwise, how could the emperor know?

I am currently staying in Liu Mansion temporarily!

If you suffer a loss and complain to your parents, don't be shy.

"Your Majesty Liu Mingzhi accepts the order." Liu Mingzhi knelt down and nodded towards the hall door.

Liu Mingzhi's title of Jieyuan, who topped the state examination in high school, qualifies him to be an official, and his reputation as a scholar qualifies him to not kneel before an official. As a scholar, Liu Mingzhi naturally calls himself a minister.

Song Yu and his son also knelt down. Although the imperial edict had nothing to do with them, when the imperial edict came, everyone around them had to kneel down to welcome it. This was the supreme imperial power.

Liu Mingzhi glanced slightly at the father-in-law who announced the decree. Hehe, he was still an acquaintance. It was none other than the father-in-law Fuhai who announced the decree in Jiangnan.

This should be regarded as the third time we have dealt with each other. The first time was when Dangyang Academy announced that Liu Mingzhi would come to the palace to read with him. The second time was when Liu Mingzhi got married and Liu Mingzhi received the word "Made in Heaven" from the emperor.

This is the third time now.

Eunuch Fu and the two young eunuchs who followed him walked into the hall gently. Especially when Eunuch Fu saw Liu Mingzhi kneeling on the ground, his eyes were slightly red. This guy finally no longer made things difficult for him.

Thinking of his previous experience of delivering the edict at Dangyang Academy, Eunuch Fu felt a slight toothache. It was an indelible memory in his edict-proclaiming career.

Eunuch Fu gently opened the imperial edict in his hand and was slightly startled when he saw the content. He immediately recovered: "Liu Aiqing is loyal to protect the country. He was granted the title of baron and a mansion."

The content of the imperial edict is somewhat nondescript and does not conform to etiquette at all. It has no statement and no ending.

Liu Mingzhi was still waiting for Eunuch Fu's next words, but Eunuch Fu woke him up with his words: "Master Liu, please accept the order."

Liu Mingzhi was slightly startled, a little at a loss. Ever since he received the edict at Dangyang Academy, he had often asked his father-in-law Qi Run about the edict. The format of the edict at the moment was completely devoid of words. It was a bit too simple.

Shouldn't it be that you want to publicize the emperor's achievements and encourage his officials? This is simply too simple.

Isn't being granted the title of baron and a mansion just like me, Qin Shihuang, giving money and granting the title of marquis?

Nowadays, leaders don’t like long speeches, but prefer to keep everything simple?

"Your Majesty Liu Mingzhi accepted the order and thanked the Lord for his kindness. Long live my emperor."

Eunuch Fu looked at Liu Mingzhi with a chuckle: "Master Liu, you are so lucky."

Liu Mingzhi took the imperial edict and took out a piece of silver from his arms and stuffed it into it: "Thank you, father-in-law. I haven't seen you for a long time. My father-in-law's complexion is getting better and better."

Eunuch Fu took the money without leaving a trace: "Master Liu's complexion is still as charming as ever."

"We have seen Sir Song Xiaowei and Lord Liu being conferred a title. Mr. Song is also honored in his house."

Song Yu responded with a polite courtesy: "Thank you for the compliment, my father-in-law. I wonder if your father-in-law has eaten yet? I am hosting a banquet to treat your father-in-law to a glass of wine."

Song Qing also smiled and nodded gently.

Eunuch Fu smiled softly: "We have already received the imperial edict, so we won't delay Mr. Song's family and celebrate. We won't bother you tomorrow."

"So, I look forward to Eunuch Fu's visit."

"Master Liu, your fiefdom is Tongyuan County in the north of the city. Your residence is located in the seventh house on Xuanwu Street. The plaque on the door has been replaced. Your Majesty also rewarded twenty maids to serve the Duke. They have arrived.

Now that the house is here, Sir Alex can move in at any time."

"Thank you, father-in-law, for informing me."

"Master Song, Master Liu, let's take our leave."

"You can't walk slowly."

After Eunuch Fu left, Song Yu couldn't wait to grab the imperial edict from Liu Mingzhi's hand and read it: "Okay, okay, you really make me look good, and the position of baron can extend to my descendants, great job."

"Dad, that's just to make my uncle look good. What does it have to do with you?"

With a snap, Song Qing received a slap on the head: "I'm half his father. I told you to give me a face. Do you have any objections?"

Song Qing's face drooped: "No, no, it's whatever you say."

"Zhi'er."

"uncle."

"I'm not leaving today. I'm drinking with my uncle. You two brothers are chatting first. My uncle is sending a letter to your father, asking him to give some paper money to your late grandfather. There is smoke coming from the ancestral grave."

After Song Yu left, Liu Mingzhi looked at the contents of the imperial edict with a troubled expression. I, Qin Shihuang, bah, granted me the title of baron and a mansion. If I hadn't known the identity of Eunuch Fu, I would have thought that someone had forged the edict.

"Brother, I see that you are not indifferent to that father-in-law. He is a close relative of the emperor. Aren't you afraid that he will say a few bad words in private?"

Song Qing patted his chest: "My eldest brother is on duty in the palace and is also a close minister. He is no worse than him."

"Hey, what official position? Aren't you a guard?"

Song Qing looked excited: "The eldest brother is the president of the envoy stationed in front of the imperial gate."

"What's the meaning?"

Song Qing spread his hands and looked helpless: "Head of the gatekeeper."

Liu Mingzhi's mouth twitched. Damn it, the person holding her hand was a security captain.

However, Song Qing was just joking. The imperial guards were in command of the fifth rank, and no one dared to underestimate them.

: I have something to do today and I will make up for it tomorrow. Thank you for your support.

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