Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort
Chapter 531 Zhenguan is very big, but the circle is too small!
Chapter 531 Zhenguan is very big, but the circle is too small!
When he came to the public house, Fang Yiai didn't use famous words, but only wore his crimson official clothes, and smoothly called out two carriages and eight sedan chairmen.
Climbing up to the front to lift the sedan chair, Fang Yiai put down the curtain of the sedan chair and said at the same time, "Go to the Imperial Horse Prison."
The eight porters made a promise, lifted up the two carriages together, and rushed towards the imperial horse prison steadily.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Fang Yiai took out the small iron card Li Chengqian gave him from his waist, and murmured: "Just such a small card, can you mobilize thirty imperial troops?"
The word "Eastern Palace" is engraved on the front of the iron plate, and the three small characters "Yu Ma Jian" are branded on the lower right corner. Things in the city.
Transferring from the Ministry Hall Yamen to the Imperial City, the foot bearers gradually relaxed. Although the eight of them worked in the Ministry Hall all year round, the number of times they were able to go to the Yumajian was very few, and it was even rarer than the Yumajian. It's the supervisor of ceremonies, Bai Jian's yamen gate.
Turning around the east corridor from the imperial city, the eight bearers walked forward slowly. After walking not far, they saw a two-person carriage walking leisurely from the opposite side. The servants in the sedan chair were all dressed up as eunuchs and inner eunuchs, and there was a small yellow door on both sides of the carriage. Needless to say, this posture must be a certain "big eunuch" traveling.
The bearers worked in the yamen of the Ministry hall all the year round, and they were particularly sensitive to official ranks. Seeing the court eunuchs going out, they could not help but subconsciously dodge to the side of the road, stop and prepare to let the visitors go first.
Fang Yiai was thinking about the matter of "catching fish in Wufeng Tower", when she suddenly felt her father stop, she couldn't help but lift the curtain of the sedan chair, and murmured: "What's the matter?"
"My lord, there are inner eunuchs going out." The bearer clasped his hands.
"Internal prison?" Fang Yi'ai poked her head out of the sedan chair, carefully looked at the opposite side, but only saw the blue canvas.
"Forget it, wait a moment."
Fang Yiai followed the principle of "one thing more is worse than one thing less", and was about to put her head back into the sedan chair when she suddenly heard a familiar tone in her ears.
"House consort?"
As soon as the words fell, the carriage on the opposite side landed in response, and then the sedan chair curtain was lifted by the small yellow door, and then Bai Jian, who was wearing a crimson official uniform, walked out of the carriage.
"Brother" Fang Yiai smiled when she saw Bai Jian, and was about to call her elder brother, but remembered that she was in the palace at the moment, so she couldn't help changing her words slightly: "Mr. Bai."
The two got off the sedan chair one after the other, and stood in the corridor of the palace, smiling and clasping their hands, looking very familiar.
"Fang Concubine, why are you here in the imperial city?" Bai Jian smiled and cupped her hands.
Fang Yiai raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "To be honest, my younger brother is going to the Imperial Horse Supervisor to transfer the Imperial Guard."
Said, Fang Yiai shook the small iron plate in front of Bai Jian, and murmured: "Brother, what are you doing?"
"The supervisor of ceremonies has two papers that need to be drafted by the Ministry of War, and sent to the Ministry of Education for review by the three prime ministers."
After finishing speaking, a look of embarrassment flashed in Bai Jian's eyes, and she whispered, "Brother, are you going to the Imperial Horse Prison?"
"Yes, Yu Ma Jian." Fang Yiai put away the small iron plate of the East Palace and nodded.
Bai Jian supported the gauze hat, held the fly broom in one hand, and muttered, "I'm afraid it's a little bit"
In the middle of speaking, Bai Jian stopped talking, turned around and summoned a little Huangmen, and ordered: "Accompany the son-in-law to the Imperial Horse Supervisor for a while, if Feng Chengdong asks, just say that our family asked him to make it easier .”
Xiao Huangmen nodded again and again, and said affectionately: "Godfather, don't worry."
"Godfather?" Fang Yiai muttered, glanced at Bai Jian, looked at the little yellow door a few more times, cupped his hands and said, "Boss Bai, what are you?"
"Hey, once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea, and people like us who have no offspring always want to comfort themselves." Bai Jian smiled wryly, cupped her hands and said, "These two letters came in a hurry, and the son-in-law went to the Imperial Horse Prison first. We'll be there shortly."
"Boss, go slowly." Fang Yiai cupped her hands with a smile, and said in her heart, "What's wrong with the Yu Ma Jian? Who is Feng Chengdong? Why does elder brother look a little ugly when he mentions this person?"
After Bai Jian's father-in-law left, Xiao Huangmen cupped his hands and said, "My son-in-law, please."
Fang Yiai nodded slightly, turned over and sat back in the sedan chair, led by the small yellow gate, the bearer lifted his feet, and went towards the Yuma Supervisor together with Xue Rengui.
When they got to the gate of the Yumajian, the bearer stopped the car by the side of the road, Fang Yiai and Xue Rengui got off the sedan chair, got over their clothes and hats a little, and walked to the front of the main gate of the Yumajian.
Although the name of Yumajian contains the word "horse", it is not where the palace raises horses, but an important office in charge of the military affairs of the imperial city.
"Yu Ma Jian, Shang Si Jian. The names are roughly the same, but the positions are very different!"
Looking at the vermilion gate of the Yumajian, Fang Yiai murmured, then stretched out her hand to the little yellow gate, motioning for him to report to the Yumajian first.
Walking into the Imperial Horse Prison side by side with Xue Rengui, wherever Fang Yiai went was a scene of strictness.
"Ah! This Yumajian is a bit more majestic than the Ministry of Justice." Xue Rengui exclaimed.
Fang Yiai smiled lightly, and said: "Young brother, don't underestimate this horse guard, the people sitting in it are all ordinary people."
"Internal Prime Minister?" Xue Rengui didn't understand the things in the palace, and what he said to Fang Yiai was also cloudy, muttering.
"Inner minister, inner minister, prime minister of the inner court." Fang Yiai leaned into Xue Rengui's ear, whispered, and then said: "Long live today is wise and powerful, brother Yu's words are exaggerating."
Although Fang Yiai defended her with words, it is undeniable that in this majestic imperial city, there really exists a person who looks like an "internal figure".
And this person has a very close relationship with Fang Yi'ai, and it is the eunuch in charge of the ceremonial supervisor, Bai Jian.
Walking through a corridor, bypassing the screen, Fang Yiai suddenly found this small temple on the left side of the screen.
"Ah! Why is there a temple here?" Xue Rengui looked at the small room beside him, and stretched out his hand to push aside the bamboo curtain. The person enshrined in it was indeed Guandi Shengjun.
"Second Monarch, Lord Guan!"
Xue Rengui looked at the God of Guandi and worshiped three times, looking very devout.
Although Xue Li was born as a military general, he is well versed in the art of war and well-versed in poetry and literature. However, he respects martial arts sages like Emperor Guan and Sun Wu far more than the two saints of Confucius and Mencius.
"You, you are still a general." Fang Yiai smiled wryly, thinking to himself, "Now it is still the Tang Dynasty. If it were the Ming Dynasty, Jin Yiwei, Dongchang, and Xichang should enshrine Prince Yue."
Pausing for a while in front of the Guandi Temple, Fang Yiai and the two walked slowly, and asked Xue Rengui as they walked, "Brother, why does this imperial horse guard enshrine Guandi Lord? Are they generals?"
"The Imperial Horse Supervisor is in charge of the imperial city's military aircraft. Naturally, he has more contact with troop dispatching orders than writing documents. Besides, the most important thing about being a royal servant is the word "loyalty"."
Fang Yiai guessed again and again, and then coaxed Xue Rengui over.
When the two arrived at the Imperial Horse Supervisor Hall, Xiao Huangmen was already standing outside the door waiting, "My son-in-law, the head of the palm seal said please wait a little bit, my son-in-law."
"Okay, let's go to the house? Or the next room?" Fang Yiai asked for others, so naturally he would not be too aggressive. Seeing that the eunuch has something to do with the eunuch's palm seal, he nodded in agreement.
"Slaves can't be masters." Xiao Huangmen was originally a person close to Bai Jian, and he belonged to the Rites Supervisor. He was not too familiar with the Yuma Supervisor, let alone dare to make his own claims.
Hearing this, Fang Yiai nodded slightly, and glanced around the valet rooms, but saw figures floating among the [-] valet rooms, obviously busy with official business.
"Well, we're right here"
Fang Yiai hadn't finished speaking when she saw a courtier in a black and white official uniform walking out of the duty room and stopped in front of the three of them.
"My son-in-law, Mr. Xue, please go to the next room for tea." The inner courtier led the way slowly, leading the three of Fang Yiai to a relatively remote room, and asked the three to wait for a while.
"My son-in-law, please use tea." The courtier brought three cups of herbal tea and placed them in front of Fang Yiai and the three of them one by one, and even Xiao Huangmen, who came with him, prepared a separate cup.
"The three adoptive fathers are discussing official business, please wait a moment for the son-in-law." After finishing speaking, the inner courtier left the next room with a tea tray, leaving only Fang Yiai and the three of them sitting on the chair drinking herbal tea and chatting to relieve boredom.
Seeing Xiao Huangmen holding a cup of tea, Fang Yiai chuckled lightly, and said to himself: "It seems that elder brother is really called the word "neixiang". Such courteous treatment shows that cataracts, bah bah bah, Mrs. Bai has a high prestige."
Fang Yiai originally thought it would be good to wait for a while, but unexpectedly the courtier said "wait a while" and waited for more than half an hour.
"Ah, I forgot to bring my folding fan again." Fang Yiai took off her official hat and exposed her hair in a bun to cool off the heat. She looked out the door from time to time, but she didn't look forward to the eunuch's summons.
"What time is it?" Fang Yiai muttered.
Hearing this, Xiao Huangmen, who was dozing off, suddenly stood up, quickly walked out of the next room, and after a while, came back quickly.
Xiao Huangmen said with sleepy eyes: "It's time to report to the son-in-law."
"Shen Shizheng?" Fang Yi'ai stroked his chin, thinking: "It's already four o'clock in the afternoon! If you wait any longer, I'm afraid it will be worth it!"
Just when Fang Yiai was feeling bored, Xiao Huangmen slowly approached him, cupped his hands and said, "My son-in-law, do you know the reason?"
"What's the reason?" Seeing Xiao Huang's mysterious appearance, Fang Yiai straightened her figure, and asked curiously.
"Godfather asked the servants to accompany the son-in-law earlier, because he was afraid that Feng Chengdong would embarrass the son-in-law."
"Who is Feng Chengdong? Why did he embarrass me? How did Chief Manager Bai know in advance?"
Xiao Huangmen glanced sideways at the door, and said in a low voice: "Feng Chengdong and Cai Shaobing are uncle Lang's friends, and the son-in-law killed Cai Shaobing in Jimoli earlier. They have a karmic relationship with the eunuch who is in charge of the imperial horse supervisor."
"What!" Hearing this, Fang Yiai almost didn't throw the teacup out, and muttered in ecstasy, "Cai Shaobing's uncle is the eunuch in charge of the imperial horse supervisor?"
"Heaven! Zhenguan Shengshi. Why is the circle so small?!"
(End of this chapter)
When he came to the public house, Fang Yiai didn't use famous words, but only wore his crimson official clothes, and smoothly called out two carriages and eight sedan chairmen.
Climbing up to the front to lift the sedan chair, Fang Yiai put down the curtain of the sedan chair and said at the same time, "Go to the Imperial Horse Prison."
The eight porters made a promise, lifted up the two carriages together, and rushed towards the imperial horse prison steadily.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Fang Yiai took out the small iron card Li Chengqian gave him from his waist, and murmured: "Just such a small card, can you mobilize thirty imperial troops?"
The word "Eastern Palace" is engraved on the front of the iron plate, and the three small characters "Yu Ma Jian" are branded on the lower right corner. Things in the city.
Transferring from the Ministry Hall Yamen to the Imperial City, the foot bearers gradually relaxed. Although the eight of them worked in the Ministry Hall all year round, the number of times they were able to go to the Yumajian was very few, and it was even rarer than the Yumajian. It's the supervisor of ceremonies, Bai Jian's yamen gate.
Turning around the east corridor from the imperial city, the eight bearers walked forward slowly. After walking not far, they saw a two-person carriage walking leisurely from the opposite side. The servants in the sedan chair were all dressed up as eunuchs and inner eunuchs, and there was a small yellow door on both sides of the carriage. Needless to say, this posture must be a certain "big eunuch" traveling.
The bearers worked in the yamen of the Ministry hall all the year round, and they were particularly sensitive to official ranks. Seeing the court eunuchs going out, they could not help but subconsciously dodge to the side of the road, stop and prepare to let the visitors go first.
Fang Yiai was thinking about the matter of "catching fish in Wufeng Tower", when she suddenly felt her father stop, she couldn't help but lift the curtain of the sedan chair, and murmured: "What's the matter?"
"My lord, there are inner eunuchs going out." The bearer clasped his hands.
"Internal prison?" Fang Yi'ai poked her head out of the sedan chair, carefully looked at the opposite side, but only saw the blue canvas.
"Forget it, wait a moment."
Fang Yiai followed the principle of "one thing more is worse than one thing less", and was about to put her head back into the sedan chair when she suddenly heard a familiar tone in her ears.
"House consort?"
As soon as the words fell, the carriage on the opposite side landed in response, and then the sedan chair curtain was lifted by the small yellow door, and then Bai Jian, who was wearing a crimson official uniform, walked out of the carriage.
"Brother" Fang Yiai smiled when she saw Bai Jian, and was about to call her elder brother, but remembered that she was in the palace at the moment, so she couldn't help changing her words slightly: "Mr. Bai."
The two got off the sedan chair one after the other, and stood in the corridor of the palace, smiling and clasping their hands, looking very familiar.
"Fang Concubine, why are you here in the imperial city?" Bai Jian smiled and cupped her hands.
Fang Yiai raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "To be honest, my younger brother is going to the Imperial Horse Supervisor to transfer the Imperial Guard."
Said, Fang Yiai shook the small iron plate in front of Bai Jian, and murmured: "Brother, what are you doing?"
"The supervisor of ceremonies has two papers that need to be drafted by the Ministry of War, and sent to the Ministry of Education for review by the three prime ministers."
After finishing speaking, a look of embarrassment flashed in Bai Jian's eyes, and she whispered, "Brother, are you going to the Imperial Horse Prison?"
"Yes, Yu Ma Jian." Fang Yiai put away the small iron plate of the East Palace and nodded.
Bai Jian supported the gauze hat, held the fly broom in one hand, and muttered, "I'm afraid it's a little bit"
In the middle of speaking, Bai Jian stopped talking, turned around and summoned a little Huangmen, and ordered: "Accompany the son-in-law to the Imperial Horse Supervisor for a while, if Feng Chengdong asks, just say that our family asked him to make it easier .”
Xiao Huangmen nodded again and again, and said affectionately: "Godfather, don't worry."
"Godfather?" Fang Yiai muttered, glanced at Bai Jian, looked at the little yellow door a few more times, cupped his hands and said, "Boss Bai, what are you?"
"Hey, once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea, and people like us who have no offspring always want to comfort themselves." Bai Jian smiled wryly, cupped her hands and said, "These two letters came in a hurry, and the son-in-law went to the Imperial Horse Prison first. We'll be there shortly."
"Boss, go slowly." Fang Yiai cupped her hands with a smile, and said in her heart, "What's wrong with the Yu Ma Jian? Who is Feng Chengdong? Why does elder brother look a little ugly when he mentions this person?"
After Bai Jian's father-in-law left, Xiao Huangmen cupped his hands and said, "My son-in-law, please."
Fang Yiai nodded slightly, turned over and sat back in the sedan chair, led by the small yellow gate, the bearer lifted his feet, and went towards the Yuma Supervisor together with Xue Rengui.
When they got to the gate of the Yumajian, the bearer stopped the car by the side of the road, Fang Yiai and Xue Rengui got off the sedan chair, got over their clothes and hats a little, and walked to the front of the main gate of the Yumajian.
Although the name of Yumajian contains the word "horse", it is not where the palace raises horses, but an important office in charge of the military affairs of the imperial city.
"Yu Ma Jian, Shang Si Jian. The names are roughly the same, but the positions are very different!"
Looking at the vermilion gate of the Yumajian, Fang Yiai murmured, then stretched out her hand to the little yellow gate, motioning for him to report to the Yumajian first.
Walking into the Imperial Horse Prison side by side with Xue Rengui, wherever Fang Yiai went was a scene of strictness.
"Ah! This Yumajian is a bit more majestic than the Ministry of Justice." Xue Rengui exclaimed.
Fang Yiai smiled lightly, and said: "Young brother, don't underestimate this horse guard, the people sitting in it are all ordinary people."
"Internal Prime Minister?" Xue Rengui didn't understand the things in the palace, and what he said to Fang Yiai was also cloudy, muttering.
"Inner minister, inner minister, prime minister of the inner court." Fang Yiai leaned into Xue Rengui's ear, whispered, and then said: "Long live today is wise and powerful, brother Yu's words are exaggerating."
Although Fang Yiai defended her with words, it is undeniable that in this majestic imperial city, there really exists a person who looks like an "internal figure".
And this person has a very close relationship with Fang Yi'ai, and it is the eunuch in charge of the ceremonial supervisor, Bai Jian.
Walking through a corridor, bypassing the screen, Fang Yiai suddenly found this small temple on the left side of the screen.
"Ah! Why is there a temple here?" Xue Rengui looked at the small room beside him, and stretched out his hand to push aside the bamboo curtain. The person enshrined in it was indeed Guandi Shengjun.
"Second Monarch, Lord Guan!"
Xue Rengui looked at the God of Guandi and worshiped three times, looking very devout.
Although Xue Li was born as a military general, he is well versed in the art of war and well-versed in poetry and literature. However, he respects martial arts sages like Emperor Guan and Sun Wu far more than the two saints of Confucius and Mencius.
"You, you are still a general." Fang Yiai smiled wryly, thinking to himself, "Now it is still the Tang Dynasty. If it were the Ming Dynasty, Jin Yiwei, Dongchang, and Xichang should enshrine Prince Yue."
Pausing for a while in front of the Guandi Temple, Fang Yiai and the two walked slowly, and asked Xue Rengui as they walked, "Brother, why does this imperial horse guard enshrine Guandi Lord? Are they generals?"
"The Imperial Horse Supervisor is in charge of the imperial city's military aircraft. Naturally, he has more contact with troop dispatching orders than writing documents. Besides, the most important thing about being a royal servant is the word "loyalty"."
Fang Yiai guessed again and again, and then coaxed Xue Rengui over.
When the two arrived at the Imperial Horse Supervisor Hall, Xiao Huangmen was already standing outside the door waiting, "My son-in-law, the head of the palm seal said please wait a little bit, my son-in-law."
"Okay, let's go to the house? Or the next room?" Fang Yiai asked for others, so naturally he would not be too aggressive. Seeing that the eunuch has something to do with the eunuch's palm seal, he nodded in agreement.
"Slaves can't be masters." Xiao Huangmen was originally a person close to Bai Jian, and he belonged to the Rites Supervisor. He was not too familiar with the Yuma Supervisor, let alone dare to make his own claims.
Hearing this, Fang Yiai nodded slightly, and glanced around the valet rooms, but saw figures floating among the [-] valet rooms, obviously busy with official business.
"Well, we're right here"
Fang Yiai hadn't finished speaking when she saw a courtier in a black and white official uniform walking out of the duty room and stopped in front of the three of them.
"My son-in-law, Mr. Xue, please go to the next room for tea." The inner courtier led the way slowly, leading the three of Fang Yiai to a relatively remote room, and asked the three to wait for a while.
"My son-in-law, please use tea." The courtier brought three cups of herbal tea and placed them in front of Fang Yiai and the three of them one by one, and even Xiao Huangmen, who came with him, prepared a separate cup.
"The three adoptive fathers are discussing official business, please wait a moment for the son-in-law." After finishing speaking, the inner courtier left the next room with a tea tray, leaving only Fang Yiai and the three of them sitting on the chair drinking herbal tea and chatting to relieve boredom.
Seeing Xiao Huangmen holding a cup of tea, Fang Yiai chuckled lightly, and said to himself: "It seems that elder brother is really called the word "neixiang". Such courteous treatment shows that cataracts, bah bah bah, Mrs. Bai has a high prestige."
Fang Yiai originally thought it would be good to wait for a while, but unexpectedly the courtier said "wait a while" and waited for more than half an hour.
"Ah, I forgot to bring my folding fan again." Fang Yiai took off her official hat and exposed her hair in a bun to cool off the heat. She looked out the door from time to time, but she didn't look forward to the eunuch's summons.
"What time is it?" Fang Yiai muttered.
Hearing this, Xiao Huangmen, who was dozing off, suddenly stood up, quickly walked out of the next room, and after a while, came back quickly.
Xiao Huangmen said with sleepy eyes: "It's time to report to the son-in-law."
"Shen Shizheng?" Fang Yi'ai stroked his chin, thinking: "It's already four o'clock in the afternoon! If you wait any longer, I'm afraid it will be worth it!"
Just when Fang Yiai was feeling bored, Xiao Huangmen slowly approached him, cupped his hands and said, "My son-in-law, do you know the reason?"
"What's the reason?" Seeing Xiao Huang's mysterious appearance, Fang Yiai straightened her figure, and asked curiously.
"Godfather asked the servants to accompany the son-in-law earlier, because he was afraid that Feng Chengdong would embarrass the son-in-law."
"Who is Feng Chengdong? Why did he embarrass me? How did Chief Manager Bai know in advance?"
Xiao Huangmen glanced sideways at the door, and said in a low voice: "Feng Chengdong and Cai Shaobing are uncle Lang's friends, and the son-in-law killed Cai Shaobing in Jimoli earlier. They have a karmic relationship with the eunuch who is in charge of the imperial horse supervisor."
"What!" Hearing this, Fang Yiai almost didn't throw the teacup out, and muttered in ecstasy, "Cai Shaobing's uncle is the eunuch in charge of the imperial horse supervisor?"
"Heaven! Zhenguan Shengshi. Why is the circle so small?!"
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
The female CEO dumped him for 5 million yuan in breakup fee
Chapter 201 4 hours ago -
Conan: The winery killer has a soft spot for Huiyuan
Chapter 163 4 hours ago -
Surprise! This son of God is actually a villain
Chapter 198 4 hours ago -
The beginning of the extreme emperor soldier, confession of the villain empress
Chapter 184 5 hours ago -
Gao Wu: I transform into Yama of the underworld to judge life and death
Chapter 213 5 hours ago -
Relying on the beauty master to be invincible, do you know how hard it is?
Chapter 114 5 hours ago -
Saint! You don't want to see the fall of the Heavenly Demon Sect, do you?
Chapter 233 5 hours ago -
Live: My Ocean Ranch
Chapter 259 5 hours ago -
Genshin Impact: I am not a grass god
Chapter 239 5 hours ago -
Beast Tamer Simulator: My beast can evolve infinitely
Chapter 223 5 hours ago