fake prince

Chapter 593 Private Soldiers

When Su Ziji got up, he didn't want to wake up the sleeping person next to him, but just as soon as he moved, Ye Buhui trembled his eyelashes slightly and opened his eyes.

"Master?"

"Are you awake too? It's cold in winter, sleep a little longer, it's not yet dawn." Su Ziji got up and put on his clothes, and said softly.

"Sir, for some reason, I always feel flustered and uneasy." Ye Buhui sat up and said in a low voice.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Although Su Ziji didn't think so in his heart, he comforted him like this.

"I think you may be here for the first time, and the new environment makes you uneasy. Why don't you invite a few of your acquaintances over to have a party together?"

"Will this cause trouble for Mr. Ye?" After hearing this, Ye Buhui was a little moved, so he asked this question first.

Su Ziji smiled: "Don't worry, things in the court will never affect the relationship between female relatives, don't say that you just invite a few familiar friends to come to the party, that is, you will be in contact with Princess Qi and Princess Shu in the future. Actually nothing."

As the old foxes in the court, most of the time, they would not intervene in the intercourse of the women in the back house. In fact, this was to leave a way for each of them to leave a room.

Even the kind of politician who interferes with the female relatives' interactions is generally difficult to go far.

After comforting Ye Buhui, Su Ziji went directly to the front yard.

After arriving at the flower hall, as soon as he entered, all the people who were waiting in the flower hall bowed down.

"I have seen the Lord!"

These are all people who have taken refuge in the past, namely Ye Taoist, Jian Qu, and Cen Rubai.

Zhang Sui has an official position now, and although he also took refuge in Su Ziji, he did not live in the Daihou Mansion, so he did not wait here.

The three people in the house are considered to be the direct descendants of Su Ziji, although the number of them is pitifully small.

"Get up quickly! Why do the three gentlemen need such a big gift?" Su Ziji said with a little help.

The wild Taoist knelt on the ground and said upwards: "The rites of a monarch and a minister cannot be revoked! Now that the Lord has returned to his clan and has been appointed as a marquis, the three of us are very happy. Today's worship is also to celebrate that the Lord has finally waited. It's today!"

Jian Qu also did not expect that the new lord whom he followed by accident was actually the son of the prince. What he saw and heard at the dock that day touched him a lot, and the conferment yesterday made Jian Qu realize that Su Zi An emperor and grandson like Ji are actually different from them since he was born. All his ambitions can actually be realized through Su Ziji, the master.

With Su Ziji's current status, he might not be able to fight for a great treasure. If there is a day, wouldn't he who follows the lord himself no longer have to be full of resentment, but can show his best and use it?

So he worshiped very sincerely at this time, and said afterwards: "My lord, you have become a marquis today, and the future is even more promising. I, Jian Qu, would like to die in allegiance to assist my lord!"

Cen Rubai, on the other hand, smiled with tears in his eyes. To him, Su Ziji's existence was already a gift from heaven. Unlike the previous two, he was actually not satisfied with Su Ziji's mere acting marquis. Thinking to himself: "The emperor's grandson is the son of His Royal Highness, and he should be born with gold and jade. Now he just returns to the clan, but the person on the dragon chair is sorry for the emperor, but he only gave it to a marquis. This is really a shame. In the beginning, I had to watch the emperor's grandson step up to the highest place with my own eyes, in order to be worthy of His Royal Highness' kindness back then."

The three of them had three thoughts, but at this time they bowed with sincerity.

Su Ziji could also feel this, so he waited for them to kowtow and salute before he said, "The three of you are members of my direct line team. Now that you are the first-time marquis, all the officials in the mansion need to fill in. Lu Fengyun, Would you be willing to be the family order of my mansion, manage the overall situation for me, and take care of business as well?"

All organizations pay attention to direct lineage and seniority, both direct and follow the earliest, not to mention not bad ability, even if it is slightly inferior.

"Sir, Lu Fengyun takes orders!" Ye Daoist heard that Su Ziji had given him the order of the Marquis's House, which was a post of the eighth grade, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Thinking that he wasted half his life, when he was the most embarrassed, he could only be with the gang in a small county, but now he can be the official eight-rank family order of the Daihou Mansion, which means that his choice that day was indeed right, and the lord whom he worshiped , The surprise given to him was far greater than his expectation, at least he never thought that in such a short period of time, he could have such a harvest.

Get on your knees again, Shane.

"Cen Rubai, would you like to be the prime minister of the mansion, and manage and supplement the people in the mansion for me?"

"My minister, Cen Rubai, will take orders." Although Cen Rubai is the old man of the prince, he has not been with Su Zi for long, and there are very few formal official positions in the mansion, so it is indeed very appropriate to be awarded the ninth rank of the mansion.

Su Ziji looked at Jian Qu again: "Jian Qu, can you be a clerk and sort out the books for me first?"

"Sir, Jian Qu, take orders!" Jian Qu knelt down again, accepting the appointment.

Although the clerks of the Hou Mansion are only from the ninth grade, and their official positions are much smaller than those of wild Taoists, Jian Qu thinks that he came late compared to Lu Fengyun, and he is not as loyal as Lu Fengyun. It was already a pleasant surprise to be awarded an official along with him, and he naturally had no dissatisfaction.

Su Ziji made him flat again, and asked the three of them to sit down again.

At this time, there is a shortage of Fu Wei, which is also from the ninth-rank official position, acting as the official of the Marquis's Mansion. This official position has only one position, and it can support ten soldiers.

Don't underestimate that only ten soldiers can be raised. Even if officials can have tens or hundreds of servants, because they don't have the right to raise soldiers, the servants can't wear armor or use army weapons. Charge one count of treason.

But with the right to raise soldiers, it is different. You can get armor from the military, you can get weapons, and you can raise war horses. circle of the ruling class.

In fact, this is the privilege of the royal family and ministers.

It is not a lie to pass on the title of title and to rest with the country.

At this time, when Su Ziji frowned and said that there is still a shortage of Fu Wei, Cen Rubai immediately cupped his hands: "My lord, I have a candidate for the Fu Wei."

"Oh? Who is it?" Su Ziji thought for a while, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and asked, "Could it be Zeng Nianzhen?

When Cen Rubai saw that Su Ziji really couldn't forget Zeng Nianzhen, he was sure, and smiled: "Exactly, Zeng Nianzhen is also an old minister of the Eastern Palace, and he is in the mansion at this time, and he entered the city in the middle of the night. Sue."

"If you want to see him, I'll go and call him in."

"Mr. Zeng has already entered Beijing? Hurry up!" Su Ziji almost stood up and said.

Cen Rubai went to inform himself, and after a while, he led a person in. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, but he looked only 30 years old. His steps were calm and he had a certain air.

This familiar scene made Su Ziji feel a little dazed.

Isn't Zeng Nianzhen like this?

(End of this chapter)