Brocade clothing as the country

Chapter 32
The elder got up after taking a few sips, and said with a smile:

"Wang Tong, you are a son of Jinyi's army. You know how to advance and retreat, and you are persistent. You actually know how to read and write, and plan the system. You are not a thing in the pool. When you are prosperous, remember to be careful."

"The elder taught me, I will remember it."

I don't know what the other party meant by these words, but Wang Tong still politely agreed, the elder stopped at the door, patted his forehead and said with a smile:
"I forgot to give the money, Feng Hu, did you bring any money?"

The burly servant just stretched out his hand to feel in his bosom, the elder waved his hand, turned to Wang Tong and said:
"Come here once, just write something to pay for it, go get a pen and ink!"

Ever since the elder entered the delicious restaurant, Wang Tong has been instigated by the other party to do this and that, and he has been completely controlled, which is entirely due to his arrogance.

The so-called high-ranking people sit for a long time and have their own bearing. That is to say, Wang Tong was a commoner in modern times, but he is a pawn in this era. He really felt a little cramped and depressed in front of such big men. Just now, when the elder went out, how could he think of it? This is a matter of collecting the other party's meal money.

This person wanted to write something, but Wang Tong reacted quickly. Although he didn't know who the other party was, but there was such a big man's calligraphy left in the shop, it was the stuff of the town shop, and there were no ghosts and snakes coming to make trouble. Seeing this If you want to write a picture, you must avoid it.

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Delicious Hall and Wang Tong’s own home don’t have them, and most of the shops on South Street are closed. The shopkeeper Zhao of the Nanhuo shop is a native of the capital, so his shop is still open, selling some fine New Year’s goods from the south.

Not far away, Xiao Pao went to enter the store, but after Wang Tong entered the store, he didn't see anyone, and there was nothing behind the counter, which was really strange.

Not long after, shopkeeper Zhao ran out to explain his purpose, and shopkeeper Zhao hurried back to get it, but Wang Tong felt that something was wrong. This shopkeeper Zhao usually looks shrewd, but just now when he went in and out, he was distracted and lost his mind. The state is completely gone.

The end of the year is sad, and it is not easy to ask about the other party's personal affairs. After Wang Tong took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he thanked him and left. There were still people waiting in the shop.

"I didn't use pen, ink and paper, but I managed to write!"

The elder directly spread the paper on the dining table, polished the ink and wiped it away, then took out a chapter and stamped it on.Before waiting for Wang Dao to thank him, he waved his hand and went out.

In a hurry, there was no long and thick pen, so I only wrote a two-foot narrow pen with a thin pen. Naturally, the words "Delicious Restaurant" were written, but Wang Tong stood by the side and couldn't see it clearly. He sent it out and came back. Carefully looked closer.

"Eunuch Shuanglin Feng Bao." The red seal on the side is not in italics, so I can't recognize it at once, the three characters are "Feng Baoyin".

Who is Feng Bao?Wang Tong was stunned for a moment, and then thought of it. At this moment, Wang Tong felt that he was shaking violently like that eunuch Hu.

Who is Feng Bao? He is the eunuch who is in charge of the current ceremonial supervisor, the admiral of Dongchang, and the eunuch of the imperial horse supervisor. He was the minister of Gu Ming when the late emperor Longqing passed away. People call him "Feng Daban", but he is one of the most powerful people in the Ming Empire today.

Such a character, every move is the world's concern, and a word is the world's national policy, such a character, why come to the small delicious restaurant!
Would he just pass by? Wang Tong didn't think that such a big man would pass by such a small shop in the market inadvertently. Could it be... Wang Tong thought of a possibility, and then shook his head to deny it. This possibility is too unbelievable.

He didn't hesitate too long, Wang Tong took out ten taels of silver from his pocket, called a clerk and said:
"Find a paper-painting craftsman and ask him to come to our store with something to paper and paper. Everything about the price is easy to talk about, but hurry up, I will come here today, and find another one to make plaques, and I will come here today."

Ten taels of silver is a lot of money, but after papering it up as soon as possible and making it into a plaque, the benefits you can get are not comparable to these ten taels of silver.

As for whether someone would pretend to be Feng Bao, let alone the grace and demeanor shown by the elder, pretending to be the Supervisor of Rites and the Commander of the East Factory, is it because he and the whole family are tired of working?
Some confused fellows were kicked out by Wang Tong to look for a paper poster, but Wang Tong sat in the corner, although he was cautious in every step and thoughtful.

But the sudden appearance of Feng Bao still surpassed Wang Tong's psychological bottom line. He was just a pawn, and the big man in charge of the country suddenly appeared in front of him. People are extremely disturbed, unable to guess the purpose of coming.

The Supervisor of Rites is the subordinate yamen of the eunuchs, and the eunuch with the seal of the Supervisor of Rites is the No. 1 eunuch, but Feng Bao’s visit to the delicious restaurant is definitely not attracted by these low-grade eunuchs who come to eat, so Eunuch Hu is also unlikely, Wang Tongsi thought. Go, everything has to do with that little fat man...

Wang Tong sat in the corner thinking hard why Feng Bao emphasized that he could read and write. Thinking of this, Wang Tong patted his forehead, which was too revealing.

Most of Jinyi's pro-army have been passed down from generation to generation, there is no assessment and selection, many of them are lazy, and they don't study literature or martial arts. The children of Jinyiwei who can read are very rare, extremely rare.There was even a joke about Jin Yiwei who did not know any words on the order when he went out of Beijing to deliver an order.

Wang Li was also illiterate, and the Wang family was also an ordinary family of Jinyiwei children. How could they have such abilities, and where did they learn these things?

It was almost time for lunch, eunuchs and imperial guards filed in, and the table with Feng Bao's handwriting was right in the middle. They were quite polite in Wang Tong's store, and some people saw the handwriting laughing with the people around them. After a few words, not everyone among the eunuchs can read. There was a young eunuch who was crowded out by the crowd with a smile on his face, and leaned over to read:
"Delicious Restaurant, this word is well written, signed by eunuchs..."

After reading this, it was as if something had strangled his throat, and he could no longer speak. The literate little eunuch turned pale and looked at Wang Tong who was sitting in the corner.

When Wang Tong raised his head again, he found that the shop was unusually quiet, and there were quite a few customers. The eunuchs and guards and generals were all eating there quietly.

Occasionally, after finishing eating, they even tidied up the dishes, and then politely checked out and went out. Some stood up and looked at Wang Tong's side. They met Wang Tong's eyes and bowed their heads quickly.

*****Feng Bao, whose name is Yongting, and whose name is Shuanglin, borrowed Feng Bao's inscription and postscript on "A Picture of Shanghe at Qingming Festival" for the inscription. Thank you everyone. As usual, there are two changes every day during the holidays, without rest, and work hard to type.I speak with the quality and strength of my works, and I have no regrets in my heart. Please vote for my recommendations and collections, thank you all
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