Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 451

In the streets and alleys, there are rumors that the big dude Chai Lingwu will go to Huxian County on a certain day to go to the Monument of the Detachment of the Women's Army in Sizhujian, and invite 49 monks and Taoists to come here to give Huangluzhai for the private sacrifice of the past achievements of the Detachment of Women.

It's not that Chai Erlang can't afford to invite more monks, it's that the imperial court has a fixed number, and the upper limit for private fasting and monks is 49.

Several dandies who had a close relationship with Chai Lingwu immediately expressed that they would burn incense to pay tribute to Princess Pingyang Zhao.

The big dandy and the small dandy, the rich and the strong and the rich businessman, and even some supervising students and students from the prefecture and county all follow their vision, and even doctors are not easy to stop them.

Naturally, it was inevitable that some officials would chatter in the hall, but without the emperor opening his eyes, the crown prince blocked all doubts with a single sentence.

"Is it wrong for someone who is a son of man to offer sacrifices to Ye Niang? Do you hope that after riding the crane, no one in the world will remember you?"

Qiu Xinggong, Duke of Tianshui County who had re-entered the court, stepped out of his shift, and his cold eyes swept over the chattering courtiers, giving them the illusion that Qiu Xinggong was reaching for their hearts.

Ghosts are afraid of evil people, let alone mere civil servants.

"Your Majesty, I joined the Women's Army with my elder brother back then. Such a grand event has to be done to comfort Princess Pingyangzhao and Pao Ze, who has gone to Xianqu. Your Majesty's prospective ministers will lead the infantry regiment, and the guards will be thorough."

The ministers were astonished to see that Qiu Xinggong, who had not held military power since Liu Lan's case, easily led a regiment of right-waiting Wei Yiwei, the quasi-nursing commander Zhu Jian ten days.

The attitude of Qiu Xinggong's holy family and Emperor Zhenguan towards Chai Lingwu's actions has been clearly seen so far.

Fan Zheng could only express helplessness.

Qiu Xinggong's achievements in protecting the lord of Mang Mountain back then were enough to keep him safe for the rest of his life.

Don't be unconvinced that people have worked hard to get it.

Princess Baling, who had never paid much attention to Chai Lingwu, spoke up and invited a few close friends to go to the Monument of the Detachment of Women's Army, and she wanted to burn incense and pray for her aunt, so as to fulfill the friendship between her daughter-in-law and niece.

This aunt is really an aunt, no matter from the customs of the Tang Dynasty or the customs of later generations.

That's right, Chai Lingwu and Princess Baling are cousins, and they are close relatives.

Since ancient times, it has been emphasized that the same surname should not be married, but it is strongly approved of the marriage of cousins.

What a strange marriage system.

The response of the ladies and young ladies suddenly expanded the team scheduled to go to the monument of the Women's Army Rebellion, and gradually even the sons and daughters of the common people who were more affluent were willing to accompany them.

After half a month of fermentation, Chai Lingwu's traveling team was so vast that even he himself felt a little uneasy.

Chai Lingwu, who was wearing a Wubian and a flat scarf, reined in his horse and approached Yandi's chariot, and said to Princess Baling, who was wearing a nine-tin hairpin gown, "Princess, is this number...too many?"

If it is an ordinary outing, Chai Lingwu doesn't care how many people there are, but after all, this trip is to worship the Women's Army, and the absolute backbone of the Women's Army is Princess Pingyang Zhao.

There are so many people, what if there is suspicion today?
Princess Baling showed a little impatience between her brows: "I was afraid of wolves in the past, and afraid of tigers in the future. How could my uncle have a baby like you! Since you were ordered by the palace to undertake this matter, naturally the larger the scale, the better. This is for Your Majesty." work!"

A sneering smile appeared on Princess Baling's face: "You don't think that if the people admire Auntie, some people will support you, right? When Hulu is called, they will win even harder!"

Chai Lingwu was tongue-tied, and was stunned by the princess's cousin, but was speechless.

That's right, I acted according to the orders of the palace, so why worry?

The waiter on the right, Wei Yiwei, was exploring the way ahead. Qiu Xinggong's burly figure made the dudes secretly warn all the servants with black hair and brows, don't make troubles!

Even though the incidents of the dudes bully others, many of them are caused by the rampant behavior of slaves.

Someone quietly looked between Qiu Xinggong and Chai Lingwu, secretly thinking whether Qiu Xinggong would become Chai's retainer.

This is of course overthinking, Renma Sanbao was Li's retainer when he was a child, and later became a general after protecting Princess Pingyangzhao in rebellion.

Qiu Xinggong has never been a retainer of the Li family, let alone bow down for the Chai family, at most he will ease his cheeks for Chai Lingwu when it is convenient.

You may not know what the attitude of the imperial court is, but the emperor's attitude is clear at a glance.

Wu Mazhu led the officials to greet them at the Monument of the Detachment of Women's Army, and the county magistrate and Shang Zuo also came to get acquainted.

All the chariots and horses are tied up by the small officials of the bamboo supervisor, and the grass is fed and watered.

Normal livestock should drink some water more or less.

Someone once had a big heart and tied the livestock to a tree to dry for a day, and then he could only eat meat with tears in his eyes.

The chartered war drums sounded, and several men and women in simple costumes accompanied by singing and dancing, welcomed the role of Princess Pingyang Zhao.

Chai Lingwu curled his lips: "This appearance is ordinary, far worse than A Niang."

Princess Baling gave her son-in-law a blank look: "Stupid! The more ordinary the appearance, the more it proves that the Sizhu Supervisor has intentions. If it is beautiful, which family will go crazy and insist on making a fuss? Are you disgusting? The imperial court is disgusting." No?"

Chai Lingwu restrained his stupid face and nodded seriously.

That's right, I was really disgusted, even if the family was punished afterwards until the family was destroyed, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart, it would be better to block this hole in advance.

It is said that what Si Zhujian did was all instructed by Si Nong Shaoqing Fan Zheng?

Very good, this favor, I have taken note of it.

Even though the song and dance arrangement was rough, there was still constant applause, and even Chai Lingwu gave him ten guan coins.

Chai Lingwu is rewarded, but how many times will your Fang Yiai not be rewarded?
People with backgrounds are rewarded in units of texts, and those who have no backgrounds are rewarded in units of texts.

Even so, Wumazhu still had a smile on his face.

I didn't dare to take part in this play before, because I was afraid that Chai Lingwu would deny it.

Chai Lingwu agreed with the reward, and no one in the world can retaliate righteously.

Half an hour's performance was enough, and Wu Mazhu led Chai Lingwu and his party to burn incense at the Detachment of Women's Army Rebellion Monument.

There are high incense and tooth incense, and Wuma bamboo is sold at the usual price of three sticks of high incense, which is actually a little uneasy.

As we all know, the cost of incense is not high, and incense vendors, temples, and temples take part of the profits, and Wumazhu seldom promotes incense.

Fan Zheng ridiculed him as a poor man who doesn't understand the mentality of a rich man. He only wants expensive things and not good ones.

Well, as Fan Zheng expected, Chai Lingwu muttered: "This incense is sold at a low price. Remember, it will always be worth one stick in the future."

It's not that they are stupid, it's that the corresponding price corresponds to the corresponding status.

Identity is something that is sometimes piled up with money.

No matter how expensive Gao Xiang sells, Ya Xiang is the real earner. A sporadic stick of Ya Xiang does not earn a few pennies, but can it exceed [-] sticks?
Otherwise, how can later generations pay attention to winning by quantity?
Under the incense altar, there are gurgling pools, thick sand pools, and dozens of Sizhujian people who are on call at any time, similar to Wuhou's shop in Chang'an City.

There is no abbreviation, the herdsmen of Taipu Temple can be called Muzi, and the people of Sizhujian can be called "Bamboo"?

(End of this chapter)