Seeing that everyone had been exposed, Yang Yanrong slapped his forehead and shouted, "Where is my gold? Damn, I really lost a lot today. Not only did I not get the 10,000 taels of gold, I also let the emperor's father-in-law fool him.
I actually gave me a ninth-rank imperial horse supervisor, damn it!" He compared a middle finger to the direction of the Golden Palace, and then walked out of the palace with a dejected look.
Fortunately, the road here is quite spacious and not so difficult to identify. Yang Yanrong quickly recognized the way he came.
Yu Chu and others were waiting outside the Meridian Gate and were anxious. Yang Lang wouldn't have anything to do? Thinking of this guy's personality, it was really possible. The emperor personally sent a decree to see him, which is a great honor for ordinary people, but Sang
Yu Chu's understanding of Yang Yanrong was not necessarily happy even if the Emperor ordered him to see him.
Seeing that the ministers were scattered, Yang Yanrong still had no shadow, Sang Yuchu and others were even more anxious. Fortunately, Princess Anyang knew many officials from the court here, so she quickly took over an old man.
He said: "Hey, have you seen Yang Yanrong?"
When the old man saw that it was Princess Anyang here, he quickly bowed and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Princess Anyang, don't worry, Lord Yang will come out soon, haha, I will leave in advance if you have any questions."
After the old man finished speaking, he covered his mouth and giggled, but he was afraid that Princess Anyang would find him. He quickly got under his feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Master Yang?" Sang Yuchu and others were all stunned. When did Yang Yanrong become Master Yang? Could it be that the emperor even appointed him as an official?
Princess Anyang smiled and said, "I understand. Uncle the emperor must have given him a great official. Well, I guess they are at least at the fifth rank or above."
Sang Yuchu smiled bitterly and said, "He, how can he be an official? However, if the emperor really appointed him as an official, he would probably give up immediately."
Princess Anyang nodded and said, "It's really possible. This guy is ignorant. The salary he earns is not enough for him to drink a drink."
"Hey, isn't that my mentor?" Ren Wuyong pointed at Yang Yanrong who was swaying from the Meridian Gate and waved, "Mr., mentor, we are here."
Yang Yanrong covered his face and left. He was really embarrassed to see them, so he ran away in another direction.
"What's wrong with Brother Yang? Why aren't you waiting for us?" Ke'er was very surprised and said, "Let's go, let's chase you and have a look."
Yang Yanrong had just run a few steps, but a group of imperial guards rushed from the Meridian Gate and stopped him.
One of the middle-aged officers who looked like a leader clasped his fist and said, "Mr. Yang, the emperor ordered us to send 10,000 taels of gold, please check it out." He waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him came with ten boxes of gold.
The officer said: "Each box here contains one thousand taels. Please take a look at it. We can go back and hand in the office."
Yang Yanrong was angry, how could he go to the gold? He snorted: "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. Let's take ten taels each, just treat it as I'm treating everyone to drink."
The middle-aged officer smiled and said, "Mr. Yang is really a friend, but these golds are given by the emperor. The young people dare not take them. Let's do this. If Mr. Yang is willing, we will have two drinks when we have time in the future."
Yang Yanrong nodded, took out hundreds of taels of silver from his arms and stuffed it into the middle-aged officer's hand, and smiled and said, "This is not given by the emperor, right? My little intention is not to let my brothers work in vain.
?I can't carry so much gold."
The middle-aged officer secretly praised him, Lord Yang is very good at being a human being! He was not polite at the moment, and handed the money to a soldier beside him and said, "Let me share it with you brothers, why don't you thank Lord Yang quickly?"
The group of soldiers were all smiling happily and said in unison: "Thank you Lord Yang to reward you!"
The middle-aged officer shouted: "You guys follow Lord Yang to carry these ten boxes of gold to Tianbo Mansion. Be careful on the way! If something happens, I will ask you!"
He hugged Yang Yanrong and smiled and said, "Brother, I still have something to do, so I won't give it to you now. Please, Lord Yang!"
"please!"
At this moment, Sang Yuchu and others had already caught up and surrounded Yang Yanrong and asked around him, asking him what official he had been. Yang Yanrong was so embarrassed to say it.
It was Liu Shengnan who was very knowledgeable. When he saw the official uniform in Yang Yanrong's hand, he covered his mouth and smiled: "Isn't this the official uniform of the Imperial Horse Prison? Why did you come back with this outfit? Could it be that the emperor has given you a nine-year-old
A rank official is not successful?”
Princess Anyang said in surprise: "Impossible? The Imperial Horse Supervisor is based on the ninth rank. According to our Song Dynasty official system, the ninth rank and eighteenth level, this is the smallest official. How could the Emperor give you such a small one?
Official?"
How could Yang Yanrong withstand these two girls' jokes? No matter how thick-skinned he was as bright as a city wall, his face was flushed with shame and said in anger: "What's wrong with the ninth-rank official? Isn't the ninth-rank official?"
Everyone laughed. Liu Shengnan snatched the seal from his hand. When he opened it, he immediately said, "Are you wrong? The monthly salary of the ninth-rank Imperial Horse Supervisor is 300 jin? This is
The food and salary of a first-rank official!"
Princess Anyang didn't believe it, so she put her head over and saw that the seal read: "From the ninth-rank imperial horse supervisor Yang Yanrong, Lu 300 guan, then she believed it and said strangely: "What's going on? Could it be that it's the case?
Did the people from the Ministry of Personnel get it wrong?”
Yang Yanrong said angrily: "How could they make a mistake? This is what the emperor said in person, to be the smallest official and get the largest salary. Humph, aren't you just afraid that I will stop doing it? I just want to use only 300 guan.
Yang Yanrong is stuck!"
Liu Shengnan clapped his hands and smiled, "This is really the biggest joke in our Song Dynasty since the founding of the Taizu! Lord Yang, please!"
Yang Yanrong was made of her "Master Yang" and she snorted, jumped into Zhao Hu's carriage, and shouted: "Grandma, go home!"
"Slowly, Yang Lang, what's going on with your injuries? Who beat you like this?" Everyone was just happy just now, and didn't notice that Yang Yanrong had a bruised nose and a swollen face. Sang Yuchu discovered at first sight
After the problem, Yang Yanrong covered up, as if he was afraid that people would see it.
Seeing that Yang Yanrong could not hide it, he simply asked all of them.
After hearing this, everyone was stunned. No wonder Yang Yanrong was beaten so badly by the emperor. So that's what happened!
Princess Anyang smiled and said, "It's good that Uncle Emperor didn't chop your head. If he beat you up, he would treat you as his own person. You can be called a bright future in the future!"
"I deserve it!"
"This is what you asked for!"
“…”
Oh my God, the eighth young master has been beaten like this, no one has sympathized with him? Where is the gold medal? Where is the red envelope? Where is the flowers? What about the recommended collection? Why is it gone?