Crowned with Pearls

   Chapter 809 Royal Status

As soon as August entered, the weather in the capital became much cooler, the suffocating heat gradually dissipated, the golden osmanthus was fragrant, and when the wind blew, it sent bursts of refreshing osmanthus fragrance. This year, Emperor Yuanfeng failed to go to escape the summer. Xinggong, there is no other reason for him, and when he is done with this business in the capital, the sky has turned cold.

   After all, he hadn't been out of Beijing for several years. With a wave of his hand, Emperor Yuanfeng decided that since he couldn't go to escape the summer heat, he would simply go to Qiuwei, the palace, in September.

The civil servants are okay, some honorable and military generals are all overjoyed. Emperor Yuanfeng has not been in Qiuwei for a long time, but their skills have become decorations. In the past, which time Qiuwei was not when the military generals showed their skills. ? Now that Emperor Yuanfeng is finally willing to move, everyone is elated, and even Wenchen has begun to wonder if he can be included in the list of retinues, and everyone is happy for a while.

Gao Ping is naturally the same. He is the minister of punishment. Whether it is from a holy family or his identity, his name must also be on the list of accompanying persons. When he returned home this time, he specially instructed his wife to bring some of his favorites. Child: "The Holy Master has already said that the fifth prince, the eleventh princess and several younger princes are going. Since they are all going, they naturally need young playmates. This is a good opportunity."

Even if he can't play well with the princesses and princes, this is also a good opportunity to get to know people - he always wants to take his children there, and the same is true for other people. He used to be trapped in the capital, and his marriage can only be selected from a limited number of families. , But the limited number of people may not have children of the right age. Now there is a Qiuwei, and every family takes their children there. If they see the right eye, they can start to inquire about the situation and test each other's minds, isn't it? Great thing?

   Mrs. Gao also laughed, took the clothes that Gao Ping handed over, and waited for him to change into the usual clothes at home, so she asked him, "Did you eat dinner at home?"

   Unlike ordinary officials, Gao Ping has always been a family man. Everyone knows that if he is fine, he will usually rush home to accompany the elderly and children to eat.

   But this time, Gao Ping shook his head: "Today, I have to go out to see my grandson."

Sun Yongning has been idle at home for a long time, and on his birthday today, Gao Ping and him are both colleagues and friends. Naturally, they should go to congratulate Yihe, but Sun Yongning did not set up a table or treat guests, so he was with his friends. Gathering, there is no need to make a big deal, just as usual.

   Mrs. Gao responded, nodded and said, "Just right, I found some ginseng for his talented brother, you can bring one along."

  The relationship between the two families is good, and Mrs. Gao's family also produces ginseng. Naturally, she is concerned about Sun Wencai's illness.

   Gao Ping agreed, and was about to go out with ginseng, but before he got on the sedan chair, a middle-aged man in an official uniform ran over to intercept him, and stopped him in front of him, out of breath, and called out to the lord.

   Gao Ping was taken aback. When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Feng Hao, the minister of punishment, he realized that something must have happened, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? What are you doing in such a hurry?"

   "Something happened!" Feng Hao gasped out of breath for a while. He didn't care to explain clearly, so he shook his head: "Sir, go back to the yamen to have a look, something big has happened!"

Gao Ping frowned, glanced at the ginseng in his hand, and finally beckoned to call for the steward: "You bring something to Master Sun's mansion in person, plead guilty for me, and say that I have something to do here temporarily, so I can't go to congratulate him. It’s his birthday, and when I’m done with my work, I’ll go find him personally to make amends.”

   When the steward listened to his instructions, he motioned to Feng Hao: "Let's go."

  Feng Hao wiped the sweat from his head in embarrassment: "Sir, my sedan chair is blocked on the street in front of me. If I can't get there, I will run over by myself. I'm afraid we still have to go to the yamen by another way."

   Gao Ping was a little surprised: "How do you say this?"

   Well, why is the street in front still blocked?

   In front of his house is Zhengyang Street!

   Feng Hao smiled bitterly: "Speaking of which, it has something to do with our yamen. You will know when you go there. Do you remember the magistrate of Xiangtan County?"

   Naturally, I remembered this. Speaking of which, Chen Chong, the magistrate of Xiangtan County, was still looking at the vacancy that he had ordered as the minister of the Ministry of Personnel. How can I not remember it?

"He's dead!" Feng Hao wiped the cold sweat from his head: "His wife came to the capital to file a complaint, and went all the way from Zhengyang Street to the Xingbu Yamen, attracting an unknown number of people along the way. At first, Bingma Si did not know her identity and forced her to be imprisoned, but later became angry.

   Gao Ping's right eyelid jumped.

  The court ordered an official to die in office for no reason, and his wife went to the capital to complain. This is even more exciting than what was written in the play.

   He also knew why Feng Hao was in such a hurry, and immediately greeted him with a hum: "Get in my sedan chair and talk while walking!"

   When Gao Ping arrived at the Xingbu Yamen, the gate of Xingbu Yamen, which was usually very quiet because of the guards of Jinwu, Yulin, Wei and Jinyiwei, was already crowded with people watching the fun.

  The wife of an official sued for her husband, crying all the way from Zhengyangmen Street all the way to the Xingbu Yamen, most people rarely meet once in their lives, how can they hold back their curiosity? In the morning, the third floor and the three outer floors filled the water around the gate of the Ministry of Punishment.

   So much so that when Gao Ping stepped out of the sedan chair, he was first taken aback by the crowd of people.

  My dear, I haven't seen such a scene for many years, it's even bigger than when he tried King Zhuang's witchcraft case.

  This Mrs. Chen. It's really not easy!

Feng Hao then got down from the sedan chair, busy greeting the yacha and squeezed a way, and he walked in while protecting Gao Ping: "It's a big trouble, this Mrs. Chen cried all the way here, she stopped the sedan chair when she saw it, and stopped them separately. Lord Yuanfu, Lord Cifu, and Duke Guo's sedan chair didn't care whether they wanted to listen or not, so they cried for a moment of grievance. Please, Yuan Fu is very embarrassed."

   Gao Ping's eyelids twitched. He didn't know what was going on, but Mrs. Chen gave him such a pass first.

   Mrs. Chen made such a big noise, the attention of this case is unprecedented, I am afraid that tomorrow the imperial court will know about it.

   After talking, he finally squeezed to the front. Gao Ping saw the back of the woman in plain clothes, wearing hemp and mourning, holding a tablet and kneeling under the steps, and he couldn't help but nodded in his heart.

   Wei Dao can draw such a big momentum, and seeing this dress first makes people feel a little sympathetic.

   He coughed and cleared his throat: "Mrs. Chen?"

   If there is any repetition, please refresh it as before.

   (end of this chapter)