The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu was not reconciled, but he could do something. He listened carefully, and became even angrier. It was all about guarding against men's tricks. You can't say that a little girl has so much experience.

The house changed the topic, and the topic involved the housekeeper Yang Bo returning to Nanjing. It seems that there is something wrong with the aunt. Lan Xishu is not interested in this, so he turned his head and went back to his room in a sullen mood. There is nothing to look forward to tonight, so let's make a long-term plan!

Drowsiness came as soon as hope was gone, and Lan Xishu fell asleep.

It was still daylight, and Lan Xishu had been tossed about in the house early on. After washing, he waited on Lan Xishu to dress and put on his hat. Lan Xishu felt that such a day was a happy day.

Yang Shiqi also got up very early, and didn't sleep well last night. When Lan Xishu greeted the house, he saw that Yang Shiqi's eyelids were a little swollen. The second mother asked the cook to prepare breakfast. The two ate in a hurry. Watched by young and old, they went to work together. [

Officials of the Ming Dynasty were strictly hierarchical, and only civil servants of the third rank could ride a sedan chair. Yang Shiqi was not qualified enough to sit in a sedan chair, so he kept riding a horse.

There are not many people getting up early in the alley, but there are more pedestrians turning into the official road, and the sound of selling baskets is accompanied by the smoke from the kitchen.

Prince Jianguo handles court affairs early as usual, and Yang Shiqi is Zhu Gaochi's most important advisor, so Yang Shiqi has been extraordinarily hard recently, and he came to court earlier than ordinary courtiers. He doesn't have to wait in the court room, there is a small yellow gate at the Meridian Gate The leader went straight to the prince's bedroom. Even during this short period of time, Zhu Gaochi also asked Yang Shiqi to read the important memorials from various places, and Yang Shiqi would make corresponding solutions one by one for Zhu Gaochi's reference.

Yang Shiqi has been earning the money from selling cabbage to sell white powder, and he has never complained at all. Even if Zhu Gaochi has a reward, Yang Shiqi will decline it.

Lan Xishu is not yet qualified to go to court, he will not be summoned until Zhang Kaiwang finishes his routine work to make arrangements for the morning court. Fortunately, Zhang Kaiwang has already known about their return to Beijing, and he has rushed early.

The brothers came to Daming Gate early, and waited outside the Jinyiwei Mansion on the west side of the Thousand Steps Corridor, that is, they hadn't seen each other all night, and the brothers gathered around Lan Xishu and yelled at Lan Xishu as if they hadn't seen their relatives for a long time. The interesting thing is not that it is so interesting, but that the brothers are curious about Lan Xishu's home. I hope Lan Xishu can also talk about the feeling of going home. , but Lan Xishu just listened to nothing about the family, which made my brothers scratch their heads. Jing Maang'an even greeted Lan Xishu's family, and Lan Xi couldn't follow his pole.

The six officials arrived one after another, and the Daming Gate was the busiest at this hour when those riding horses, those sitting in sedan chairs, those who were yawning, those who were still awake and dozed off.

A cloisonné sedan chair trembled and landed at the entrance of the Jinyiwei Yamen, and other Jinyiwei swarmed past. The brothers understood that when the boss came, the first impression is very important. The brothers surrounded Lan Xishu and Jing Yun Water also paid homage with the ceremony.

"This subordinate has met your lord! Good morning, my lord!"

"Get up!" A bloated old man in his fifties came out of the sedan chair. He was wearing a scarlet court dress with a round neck and wide sleeves and embroidered tigers and leopards. The golden belt hung loosely under his navel, and he held an ivory wat board in one hand. With one hand on the shoulders of a sturdy captain of Jinyiwei, he got off the sedan chair on a low stool, half yawned and lazy, Mimi's eyes looked at the piece of brocade clothes on the ground one by one, her buttocks rolled up and down, huh!It feels good.

profound!Zhang Kaiwang walked up to Lan Xishu: "Get up and talk!"

Hula la!The brothers all got up, including tall, short, fat, thin, ugly, handsome, ugly, and enemy commanders. They opened their eyes and nodded, counting, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight!

Um!Eight King Kong!

Zhang Kai finished counting the heads, and carefully looked at Lan Xishu who was closest to him. He really didn't expect that Lan Xishu, who was mentioned in Xia Yu's special letter, was so young, so handsome and so stylish. This young man has passed the emperor Eyes and royally bestowing the embroidered spring golden knife, what message is the emperor conveying?Ruzi's future is limitless!

"Young and heroic, both wise and brave, you have earned a lot of face for my Jinyiwei! Good job!" Zhang Kai looked at the brothers one by one with a smiling face, and the brothers were all excited when they were praised by such a big leader, and they were all excited. They were all stunned, but Lan Xishu could hear a little indifference.

"It's all grown-ups who teach well!" Lan Xishu stood aside in fear and flattery.

The guide officer of Luhong Temple passed by in a hurry, and when the time came, Zhang Kaiwang told everyone to wait for him to come back to discuss matters.

Brother Lan Xishu in the Thousand-step Corridor waited quietly, not talking nonsense, just sitting and listening to the three whips that resounded through the sky from the Forbidden City. [

Li Baiwang went to Beizhen Fusi for something, and those half-baked Jinyiwei primary school couldn't ask nonsense, the brothers felt that it was more uncomfortable than going to jail.

"Pharmaceutical jar! I ran away with my shoes!" A Jinyiwei captain at the door was amused by a fan who was looking in. Lan Xishu was contemplating himself when he heard the voice and raised his eyes. Yi Fanzi met his eyes, and Lan Xishu didn't recognize him for a moment, but the slender-eyed guy came to Lan Xishu with a happy face: "Oh! It's really the third young master!"

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Lan Xishu suddenly remembered that this guy was the son of Xu Niang's old side!