Chu Qing asked again and again and finally confirmed that there were no horseshoes in Chang Dynasty.
But this thing is just a concept, just like grilling cold noodles. You can learn it at a glance, so it is a one-time deal.
Chu Qing's idea was very simple. Find a general in the military department and sell this "concept" to him. The other party would pay for it and then report it to the court. As for how much the court would reward him, it had nothing to do with Chu Qing.
After talking about his idea, Chu Qing asked Fu San to go to the Ministry of War to find someone he could trust. It would be best if he had a bigger official position. Of course, the most important thing is to have money.
Fu San was a bit confused. He knew a lot of people he could trust, and he could find people with high official positions. However, it was difficult to be satisfied with money.
However, Chu Qing had already explained it, so Fu San had no choice but to go and look for it, but before he left the Chu Mansion, Chen Yan came and brought five hundred silver notes.
Chu Qing looked at the bank note with a complicated expression: "Did you really mortgage your mansion?"
Even though he knew this was the case, Chu Qing was still a little surprised. In addition to the surprise, there was also a more complicated emotion in his heart.
"Yes, it was originally worth six hundred guan, but Na Yaxing wanted to take advantage, and I didn't reveal my official status. Forget it, you used it to build Taowu Hall. It would have been saved if you had built it earlier.
Your Majesty punishes the people of Chu Wensheng who serve the people wholeheartedly."
"Aren't you afraid that I won't pay you back?"
Chen Yan smiled and said lightly: "Brother Chu Xian, please don't forget to repay Brother Yu the five hundred guan, but you must not forget to ask for life for the common people. Brother Yu, you, and Shaozhang, the three of us will definitely pay back the five hundred coins in this world."
Qingbai, a just one."
After finishing speaking, Chen Yan left, his back looking deserted.
Fu San sighed silently: "Master, when I look at the back of Mr. Chen, why do I feel a little rickety? When I see him on weekdays, he always looks energetic and upright."
"Being poor means you have to stoop." Chu Qing sighed: "Especially the poor who don't even have a real estate certificate, they can't stand up and live a good life. This world is so fucked up."
Fu San fell into thinking and didn't know what to do.
"The young one is going to the Ministry of War now?"
Chu Qing glanced at the five hundred silver notes in his hand and shook his head: "I got the banknotes. Don't be in a hurry. Let's go back to the palace and confirm how much building materials the Ministry of Internal Affairs can provide."
"But didn't you say yesterday that the dead eunuch was only given to a few palace masters?"
"I don't understand, do you have those small banknotes that you got from the Ministry of Household Affairs Office with you?"
"Of course I'm waiting. I'm afraid I'll lose it. I have fifty pieces in my crotch pants and the rest in my boots. I'll give them to you the younger one."
"Pull him down." Chu Qing waved his hands repeatedly: "When we are about to enter the palace, if you... No, third brother, can you please stop hiding money in your crotch from now on? How disgusting."
"But I saw that this is what I did. Not only the banknotes, but also the copper coins were hidden in my crotch."
Chu Qing: "..."
He wanted to complain a few more words, but Chu Qing suddenly remembered something.
In the last life, when I was a child, my father took me on a long trip. I was afraid of losing money on the train, so I stuffed the money in my crotch.
Suddenly, the image of the old father, who had been blurred for almost twenty years in the previous life, gradually overlapped with Chu Wensheng.
Suddenly, Chu Qing suddenly discovered that the father in the previous life was very similar to the father in this life. They both doted on him and behaved like the boss and the second child in front of him. But when he was seeking life outside, he was embarrassed.
I bent my waist and suffered all kinds of pains. When I returned home, I bragged to myself about how beautiful I was outside.
"Someone told me that father and son are always changing. In this life, being a son will bring happiness..." Chu Qing closed his eyes slightly and murmured: "In the next life, he will become a father, and the father will become a son.
, I have to take good care of my son and work as a cow and horse for my father."
Fu San fell into deep thought again: "Then... who will be the father first?"
Chu Qing, who was immersed in sadness, broke his guard with one word and also fell into thinking.
Yes, if this is the case, my father is my son, my son is my father, I am my father, I am my son's father, I am...
"From now on, third brother, please don't interrupt me when I talk about philosophy or other lofty matters."
Fu San scratched the back of his head again: "Okay, but Master, can you tell me why?"
"It's okay. In short, I just cherish the people in front of me, cherish what I care about, and cherish the present moment. Let's go and enter the palace."
Fu San patted his crotch: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely cherish the banknotes under my crotch."
"I'm talking about cherishing the moment." Chu Qing pointed to the ground with a speechless expression, and then pointed at Fu San's crotch: "I'm not talking about cherishing your crotch!"
Fu San suddenly realized: "I understand, you are talking about your crotch, not my crotch. This crotch is not that crotch."
"It's okay, let's go."
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In the Jingyi Hall, Emperor Chang Chengyou had just finished approving the memorial, shook his neck, and then took out a poem from under the desk.
As the former fourth prince, people only remember that the new prince was stationed in the south to defend the mountains and plains from the barbarians. However, they did not know that this prince, who was famous for his strategy, also studied under the great Confucianism and could be called a Yun Wen Yun Wu.
Already.
But it is precisely because he is proficient in these poems and songs that Chang Chengyou understands more clearly that the four words "prosperity and glory" can never be separated. Only with prosperity can there be glory. If there is no prosperity, it is just a pretentious and artificial state of moaning without illness.
The reason for creating a character who likes poetry and songs is just to win over the hearts of the nobles.
Compared with this poem, the emperor prefers to dance, play with sticks and read some art of war.
"Sun An."
The emperor called softly, and the old eunuch quickly walked into the palace.
"Your Majesty, this old slave is here."
"Listen well, I thought of another poem yesterday."
The old eunuch showed an extremely helpless expression on his face: "Old slave, listen."
"Today I am the prince and you ignore me. Tomorrow I am the emperor and you are too high to reach me."
As soon as the word "qi" came out, Chang Chengyou laughed loudly, slapped the table, and laughed with his belly in his hands: "Hahaha, how about it, hahaha, how about my poem."
The old eunuch showed a forced smile: "Your Majesty's writing is brilliant, wonderful, and wonderful beyond words."
"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful, then you should laugh, hahahaha."
The old eunuch showed a fake smile, as if he had just finished eating his love rival's meal, except that his love rival died with his wife.
After laughing for a long time, the emperor tugged at his front: "This son of the right minister of the Ministry of Industry is really a wonderful man. I have read countless poems and articles, but this lady is the only one I can't reach. Hahahahaha,
It’s common slang, but it makes me laugh.”
Old eunuch: "Ha, haha, hahaha, hahahaha."
After Chang Chengyou laughed, he looked slightly troubled: "No, I always feel that the poem I came up with is not as happy as that old lady who made you unable to climb high. I will think about it in the next few days."
The old eunuch has been following Chang Chengyou for more than 20 years. He has never understood one thing, and that is why the most powerful master in front of him has loved to laugh since he was a child, and his laughter point is particularly low.
Glancing at the poems on the table, the old eunuch couldn't figure out what was so funny about these four or sixty-eight sentences. Not to mention ridiculous, they weren't even considered poems.
The old eunuch secretly glanced at the emperor, who had a troubled and meditative look on his face, and sighed silently in his heart.
The prince, a nobleman of Tianhuang, has been growing up in the palace since he was a child. He is better than the hands of women. He has many rules, principles and talks. As a nobleman of Tianhuang, how can he express his emotions at will? All these joys, anger, sorrows and joys have to be hidden.
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As for the fourth prince, according to rumors, he came into this world with a smile. Other princes and other babies all cried all day long, but this fourth prince giggled all day long and learned to crawl. He crawled with a smile.
Even when you fall down, you laugh. When you learn to walk, you walk with a smile. Even when you bump into something, you still laugh.
But as he got older, he always loved to laugh, but he lost the dignity of a prince.
Without the majesty of a prince, you can imagine how many slaps and lessons you will receive. You can't laugh, you can only suppress it. In this way, you have become a king and an emperor, but you can't even laugh. How can there be an emperor who laughs all day long?
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A young eunuch hurriedly walked in, and Chang Chengyou quickly showed the dignity that an emperor should have: "What's the matter?"
"Replying to your majesty, I am looking for the Grand Eunuch. The Grand Eunuch has been on my behalf before. Chu Qing, the son of the left minister of the Ministry of Industry, needs to report it when he goes to Taowu Hall."
The emperor looked at the old eunuch: "The son of Chu Wensheng?"
"So, Master Chu seems to have left the task of repairing Taowu Palace to his son Chu Qing, and he has already entered the palace twice."
"Chu Wensheng really didn't mention the renovation of Taowu Palace in the letter, so he's a bastard." Chang Chengyou snorted slightly, and was about to wave Sun An away when he suddenly thought of something: "
I have nothing to do, so I went to see if that kid had three heads and six arms. They all say that this tiger father has no dogs, but this dude is called a living beast by the people of Bei City, which is an insult to the name of a general."
"You are a noble person, so why bother? The old slave will bring him in to greet you."
"No need, let's go find the clothes of a guard, no, the clothes of a general. I'll find an excuse to teach this dandy Chu Wensheng a lesson."
Sun An looked helpless.
The emperor is good in every way, but his smile is low, and after all... he is still not up to business.
Are you trying to teach Chu Wensheng's children a lesson? Do you want to vent your anger on Chu Wensheng's children?