Bai Xi strode in, put two thick notebooks on the table and said: "This is urgently sent from 800 miles away from Beijing. Mr. Wang will also bring the matter in when he writes the greeting note to His Majesty. We will
I guess I won’t send the things back again.”
As he spoke, he looked at Wang Qi with a smile.
"Okay." Wang Qi agreed.
"If the young master doesn't bother to send it back, I can take it back for you." Tong Ruoqi looked at Bai Xi and said.
"Master Tong, to be honest, I still know what happened the day before yesterday. Master Tong doesn't need to be too involved in our father's affairs, otherwise I think you still remember what happened to Eunuch Cui." Bai Xi put the things in his hands.
He pushed it to Ji Xuan and said coldly.
Eunuch Cui, the top leader in the imperial court, was beaten to death by Tan Sihan because he said a few words to Bai Xi. Naturally, it cannot be just because of this, but freezing three feet is not a day's cold.
Hearing this, Tong Ruoqi nodded dullly and went out, only to find him after finishing the case.
"Master Tong, if you have nothing to do, come and sit at our master's place. There is no one around to wait on our master." Bai Xi smiled beautifully and said deliberately.
But Tong Ruoqi didn't dare to answer the question, and she disappeared long ago.
Eunuch Cui was a gift given to the Emperor by the Queen Mother back then. The Emperor looked on coldly, let alone him?
"Why is it so thick?" Ji Xuan was stunned. He weighed it and looked at Bai Xi strangely.
The output and usage of knotwood are not too much, but the quantity is obviously wrong.
Bai Xi was stunned and asked with a confused look on his face: "Is there any problem? In the 19th year of this dynasty, there are only these two books on Jie Xin Mu, so it's not too much."
Hearing this sentence, Ji Xuan and others looked at each other silently. In the 19th year of this dynasty, although they were the ones who wanted to check the production, dosage and medicine of this thing.
But there is no need to check everything in this dynasty.
Looking at it now, these injured and injured patients have been in coma for a while, but it has only been half a year. Why did it take so long to trace them? This has virtually added a lot of work pressure to them, so everyone is a little helpless.
Fang Wu said tactfully: "Master Bai can show this to Mr. Qin after he gets it."
Bai Xi said bluntly: "No, our master said you wanted it, so when the things came into my hands, I brought them to the Yamen."
"Does Mr. Bai know why we are here?" Ji Xuan asked.
Bai Xi shook his head.
He was busy sleeping that afternoon. As for Qin Sihan, he wouldn't explain anything to him at all, so it was normal for him not to know.
"We found knotwood in the secret passage, and the sick and injured patients appeared about two months ago. Does Mr. Bai think it is appropriate to adjust the dosage of knotwood that has been used in this dynasty for 19 years?" Ji Xuan nodded and explained.
Bai Xi was stunned for a moment and muttered, "That shouldn't be the case. Although they may make fun of people when they have nothing to do, they won't cause too much trouble for people."
He remembered that that day, their father had said it first for half a year, and then he talked about this dynasty. He also remembered that later their father said that there was no need to pay it back. It was obvious that it was not just the people who wanted to file the knot.
Ji Xuan, and their father,
It's just that the former is for official business in the yamen, but what about the latter.
He looked at Ji Xuan with sharp eyes and said: "Master Ji, in the palace, there are rules for recording files in the three provinces and six departments. Look at the book above. Can you see the year, month, day and period on the seam on the page?
You can take out about half a year of it, and I will take the rest back to our father. I think he may have other uses."
"It's just that in the past six months, Mr. Ji will go back and make a copy and give it to our master." Bai Xi said lightly.
In fact, he basically knew what year Tan Sihan was going to watch, but others couldn't know.
What they are investigating cannot be known to everyone. Is this why the people arranged by Tan Sihan secretly act in a low-key manner?
Why did he only go through Shanyin Prefecture and Xianjia 14 when he was in Xuefu County? In fact, it was not like Tan Sihan had never asked for these things from the Ministry of War in the capital before.
But at that time, it was not just Shanyin Prefecture and Xianjia 14 years old that were wanted, but the entire Daman, this dynasty, and even the previous dynasty.
One is to attract people's attention. The other is to conceal the actual purpose. So why is this knotted wood not the same?
This is not Xuefu County in Shanyin Prefecture, this is Fanzhi Prefecture. There are Wang Qi, Ye Zhuqing and others who are here because of this case. They have to be careful.
Otherwise, once such a thing is made public, it will be more or less a trouble for Tan Sihan. Even if he will protect him without hesitation now, will Tan Sihan be willing? Or, in other words, can such a thing be protected or dare to be protected now?
What?
You have to know that a person who can be guarded by the whole court was found by Tan Sihan. This situation...
"Okay. I'll finish reading it in the Yamen and take it back home to copy it in the evening." Ji Xuan said.
He also saw that Tan Sihan did have a use for others, and the other party didn't tell him. Naturally, he didn't want to ask more questions, but for some reason, Ji Xuan felt a sense of unreasonable tension in his heart. He soon shook his head and shook it out.
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"Master, I will also help you copy."
Fang Wu opened his mouth and said.
"And me." Wang Qi also said. "I am extremely willing to serve Mr. Tan."
Wang Qi said two sentences in a row, making it very clear that Bai Xi would not be able to refuse.
"Okay, I have long heard that Mr. Wang's handwriting is excellent in Guange style, and today I can finally see it." Bai Xi agreed, and even praised Wang Qi as he spoke.
What he said was a compliment, but it was also the truth. Wang Qi's pavilion style is indeed one of the best in Daman.
"Don't dare." Wang Qi felt a little embarrassed.
"Master Ji's pavilion style is also pretty good." Wang Qi said. He had seen it written in a square and straight style. There was a hint of tenacity in the lines, but it was also dignified. If you look closely, there was a hint of restraint.
"Oh, really? How about Master Ji write it for our father to read?" Bai Xi said seriously.
"Okay, just think of it as a thank you gift." Ji Xuan said with a smile, this is nothing.
It sounds like Fang Wu has a headache, and she knows a lot about the Guange style, but she can barely read what she wrote, because the Guange style has its drawbacks. Although it looks very neat and beautiful at first glance, it can be clearly understood that it is the imperial examination of the current dynasty.
A commonly used carrier among students.
However, over time, it will affect the character of the writer, so basically it is not used much except during imperial examinations.
As mentioned above, courtiers generally do not use Guange style. After all, no one wants to read square letters all day long.
Bai Xi nodded and said: "Thank you, my lords. Miss Fang doesn't need it anymore. Women don't need to be so restrained."
Obviously, Bai Xi is also aware of the shortcomings of the pavilion style.
Fang Wu nodded. She didn't like to pretend, so she knew that keeping a low profile was also a way of life.