Second Sister Nongmen has space

Lord He, Minister of Rites, looked at the golden hairpin and said without hesitation, "Oh! It's just a golden hairpin!"

The emperor had a gloomy face. He paid attention to his mother's slightly protruding chin and hidden pride, and couldn't help but sigh bitterly in his heart.

My aunt, Mo Ruozi!
The mother and son have been in the same mind for a long time during those years of living in the palace.

With Mrs. Wu Ya's title and Duke An at her side, no one dared to challenge her openly, so Song Liyun's military background was used as an issue.

This He Sheng is an official from the Ministry of Rites recommended by the Empress Dowager to join the cabinet, and now he wants to vent her anger on the Empress Dowager's behalf.

Song Liyun nodded: "This lord has good eyesight. It is indeed a golden hairpin with two valuable cat's-eye agates on it. It was made by King Di himself."

The noble ladies in the palace exchanged glances.

For these wealthy women, gold hairpins are not rare, but cat's eye agate is hard to find. If it is available in Beijing, it may only be found in Ruzhu Pavilion.

He Sheng was naturally not interested in the golden hairpin, and snorted coldly: "That's King Di, who is broad-minded and informal!"

Before the words finished, there was a clang, and the golden hairpin fell to the ground. Song Liyun asked again: "Master He, what is this?"

Gold hairpins fell on the beautiful carpet without compromising the luxury.

He Sheng glanced at it: "It's just a golden hairpin!"

Song Liyun picked up a bowl of wing soup from the desk and poured it on the golden hairpin, and knocked down the juice and dishes on the ground.

The sticky paste slid off the gold hairpin, making a filthy mess on the carpet.

Several noble ladies screamed in fright: "What are you doing? Disrespectful!"

Song Liyun still looked at He Sheng: "Master He, what do you think this is?"

He Sheng's forehead twitched, he was able to climb up to the Ministry of Rites, so his mind is naturally smart.

At this time, Song Liyun repeatedly asked what it was, but He Sheng couldn't understand the reason.

A gold hairpin is still a gold hairpin, no matter where it is placed, no matter how it is defiled, it cannot change its nature of gold.

He gritted his teeth: "It's just a golden hairpin!"

Song Liyun leaned over and picked up the golden hairpin from the ground, then took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe off the soup on the golden hairpin, and inserted it back into his hair.

In the light, the cat's eyes of the golden hairpin are still shining brightly, and those filthy things just now have not stained half of the glory.

Song Liyun smiled sweetly: "No matter what kind of injustice a golden hairpin has encountered, Mr. He can still recognize it as a golden hairpin.

Why should a person erase her value just because the ground is covered with dust?

Is Master He's vision too short-sighted, or Master He simply doesn't have the ability to see the advantages of others, but only knows the instinct in his mother's belly? "

He Sheng's face was flushed red: "How can people compare with things? Gold is so bright that anyone can recognize it!"

Song Liyun's voice was suddenly sharp: "Master He is the Minister of Rites, responsible for the selection and appointment of talents in a country, with your short-sighted wisdom, how do you select useful people.

I don't know how many people's pearls are covered with dust, and they are mistaken by their origins! "

She turned to the emperor who had already listened in a daze and said, "I hope Your Majesty will see clearly, don't let other people experience the same life as I did today, from the Wu Dynasty military household forced to go far away to display their talents."

The emperor's face was a little green. Song Liyun was obviously from the Wu Dynasty, and he only showed his talents in the Di tribe.

While the world laughed at the background of this girl from a military family, they were also laughing at the lack of eyes of the Wu Dynasty government.

When He Sheng heard Song Liyun say that he was forced to go to a foreign country, he knew that something was wrong with him.

He fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, I have only been appointed Minister of Rites for a year, what happened before... I don't know anything about it!"

The emperor glared at him, and said bitterly: "Come here, He Sheng's disrespect in front of the palace, he will be fined for one year, and he will not be allowed to participate in the examination next year!"

A good palace banquet ended in such a hurry, and the feast in Prince Di's Mansion had just begun.

Merchants from all walks of life waited outside the gate, just wanting to see Princess Di.

Cotton, leather goods, jewellery, wool... as long as a little leaks through Princess Di's fingers, a family can flourish.

The emperor also asked people to leave the palace. He wanted to meet his little aunt, Mrs. Wu Ya, and his third cousin, Princess Di.

If I want to sit comfortably on the throne, I don't need to receive the Eight Hundred Miles Military Report every three days, so I have to build a good relationship with Zhao Tingduo.

In particular, the firebolt and the cannon made by Princess Di are sharp weapons for attacking cities and land.

If the Wu Dynasty fights with the Dilu Grassland again...

hehe!Even if the Zhenbei Army is also equipped with firearms, it will hurt both sides.

And the gas tank that can run away... The emperor must let the officials of the Ministry of Industry get it out too!