Qin Mumu entertained the neighbors, and the Wang Gang immediately became well-organized in the Hou Mansion. In the past few years, the Wang Gang has become an independent entity. Ye An and Qin Mumu wanted to send him out several times to take charge of the Puhui Store, but they
He refused to leave the Hou Mansion life and death.
Tieniu said that he was reluctant to give up this honor, but he retorted that no place could give him a sense of security like the Marquis Mansion.
Ye An put on the long-lost court clothes. Xuan'er hugged her daughter and said, "Xiao Nuomi, let's see if daddy looks good in this court dress."
Qin Mumu tied a jade belt on Ye An, hung up the fish bag and frowned: "This court uniform always looks a bit different on Ye An. Although it is also strong, it cannot hold up like a court official."
Xuan'er teased the child and said with a smile: "That's because the Marquis treats people with kindness and has no airs. County Lord, look at it. Whose master in Tokyo doesn't have a sullen face all day long?
The streets all belong to him. Look at the square steps on the ordinary street. Who knows that he must be an official? Only our marquis can let the county king call him by his name!"
Qin Mumu smiled slightly, put on Ye An's soft-footed headdress and said, "That's true! When he wears these clothes, he looks like a scholar, but he lacks the official power!"
Ye An shook his head helplessly: "Fart's official power is just to put oneself above others and regard others as inferior. Who do the officials in the court look up to except their colleagues? The few who do not have official power,
They are all friends with me, so how can I, the Marquis, have any official authority? It’s getting late, and I’m afraid I’ll be criticized by the Heavenly Family if I don’t enter the palace, so I’ll go now.”
Qin Mumu took Ye An's arm and said, "Let's go this time! Don't think that you are a miracle doctor and can cure any disease... It's time for officials to take charge of the government."
Ye An was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Where are you thinking? I don't know how to be powerful. What can I do about a disease that even the imperial doctor in the palace is helpless to cure?"
"You don't think so, but others think so! At the beginning, the imperial doctors in the palace were helpless when it came to Cao Wei's illness, but you were able to save him. Some people have already said that you can talk to the devils in the underworld!"
"You really dare to say that if I had that ability, I would have ascended to immortality and become a god. How about staying in this unlucky place?"
Qin Mumu pouted and said: "Don't underestimate the power of rumors. Where do you think ancient legends come from? Lu Dongbin and Cao Guojiu are not all like this?"
Ye An touched his chin: "What you said makes sense. The legendary uncle Cao Guo is actually a member of the Cao family. Cao Yi's younger brother Cao Yi..."
"Really?! Wow! He can't really be a god, can he?!"
Qin Mumu is very interested in this kind of story that combines history and mythology. Being in this era, he naturally has a strong curiosity to ask questions.
Ye An smiled bitterly and said: "What kind of god is that? Cao Yi said that his younger brother Cao Yi is a dandy, and he is a "dandy" that every general's family must have. Do you know what it means? As for why
It is said that he is the prototype of Cao Guojiu because Cao Yi is a disciple of Taoism and worships Zhang Xiangzhong, the twenty-seventh generation heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, as his teacher. Well... In terms of seniority, I studied under the same generation as Xuanchengzi and Zhang Xiangzhong. When he saw
I still want to call you uncle."
"Wow! Husband, so you can be worshiped as a god?"
Qin Mumu was very excited and continued: "Hey, if it continues like this, our family can be regarded as a family of immortals, and maybe it will become a legend a few hundred years later!"
Ye An raised his hand and gave her a slap in the face: "What are you thinking?! This is not a good thing. Our family attaches great importance to property, and if we get mixed up with these strange forces and gods, we will end up shooting ourselves in the foot!"
"That's all I said...Xuan'er, let's listen to the Marquis and pay close attention to things!!"
Qin Mumu was very shameless in teasing Xuan'er. She was used to being arrogant in front of Ye An, but Xuan'er still kept to the rules. She didn't understand why Qin Mumu used those weird names for Mr. Ye An.
After leaving the Hou Mansion, it was still the big green ox that did the driving. During the time when he was away from home, Hou San served the big green ox very well. The Wang gang tried to drive but was squeezed out by the iron ox.
From Tokyo City to Ganliang later, it was always Tieniu who drove the carriages.
After this fool got married and started a business, Zhang Jinlian gave birth to a son for him, who is now the father of three children. His old mother, who had always disagreed with the marriage, finally relented.
In the words of Tie Niu, isn't it a good deal to marry a wife and give her a pair of children?
After returning home for many years, he was finally able to serve his mother in a down-to-earth manner and moved back to the Hou Mansion to live with Zhang Jinlian.
After Wang Bang married a lady from a scholar's family, he also began to be restrained and calm. This was inseparable from the support of his father-in-law, who was a scholar. In his words: People still have to read, and only after reading wisdom from books can they know themselves.
What to do.
Bianliang is still lively in winter, and the cold air cannot stop people's enthusiasm. Not many people know that Liu E is seriously ill, and the city is still peaceful and peaceful.
It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, but for Ye An, the sky is now gloomy, with snowflakes constantly falling from the sky, and each snowflake hitting the car is as "heavy" as a mountain.
Although he didn't show it in the Hou Mansion, Ye An couldn't hide the depression and excitement in his heart.
Many variables came together. He knew that Liu E was about to die, otherwise he would not have issued a secret edict to urgently return to Beijing. Both Dangxiang and the Liao Dynasty were at the same turning point in history as the Song Dynasty.
After the ox cart passed through East Cross Street, it stopped outside Donghua Gate. Tieniu drove the big green ox to a nearby tea shed. The shopkeeper who had been waiting there quickly greeted him with tea and fed him the prepared bean dregs cakes.
The big green cow's mouth.
The waiter next to him didn't know Ye An's identity, so when he saw the shopkeeper's careful service, he stepped forward to serve tea. Ye An smiled and shook his head, straightened his court clothes and left for Donghua Gate.
"Shopkeeper, who is that young official? I have never seen him before!"
The shopkeeper stared at him and whispered: "Who else can wear a goldfish bag at such a young age besides the Yunzhong Commandery of our country?"
After saying that, he looked at Tieniu and said with a smile: "Master Hou is back from Ganliang? A few months ago, I heard that Master Hou has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements in Ganliang!"
Tieniu nodded proudly: "That's because our Marquis defeated the party members in Liangzhou City and then returned to Ganzhou. Li Deming was so angry that our Marquis vomited blood!"
"So Li Deming was so angry at your Marquis?"
A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar next to him said with a smile, but the words sounded wrong. Tieniu turned to look at him and suddenly smiled, his face full of naivety: "I don't know, but my Marquis
As I said, Li Deming was defeated by Ganliang, and the party cannot be strong!"
The middle-aged man nodded slowly: "That's right, but it's a pity that a good opportunity was missed!"
Tieniu looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, and asked cautiously: "Li Deming's sudden death was forbidden to the party. When my Marquis learned about it later, he sighed, "The opportunity to kill the party has passed!" I don't know your name? But he is the Prime Minister of the DPRK?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Tieniu and did not expect that this tall and thick man could actually detect his identity. He immediately smiled and said, "I am Zhang Shixun." After saying that, he stood up and left.
Tieniu found it strange that there were not more than three civil and military personnel in the Song Dynasty who knew that Li Deming died. Zhang Shixun actually knew this. Looking at him walking towards the palace gate, Tieniu felt that this person might have been waiting here for a long time...