Chapter 083 Handle
Speaking of what is in this brochure, I have to talk about the Ministry of Internal Affairs first. There is an institution called the Department of Contracts of Internal Affairs. What is the purpose of this department in charge of the palace? When there are items in the palace, the department will list the number of product names, give the contract evidence, and send it to the relevant warehouse, which corresponds to this department. It is the internal government bureau, which is responsible for reporting or distributing items,
Yang Jian knows according to the official position. In addition to the general manager of Chongning Palace, he is also in charge of the contract. According to the salary of a eunuch in the palace, how can he buy a mansion in a relatively high location in the capital? Even if he is often rewarded, it may not be enough to support the daily expenses. I remember that this booklet is Yang Jianli. With the convenience of his position, he applied for the items in his house. In order to close the accounts, Yang Jian specially wrote a booklet to prevent a gap in the big account in the palace.
Wang patted the brochure in his hand: "That's right. This is what Yang Jian lost in his house, and this is what he is looking for, but such things can't be said directly, so he said gold and silver valuables."
Everyone gathered around and said, "What should I do now?"
"Let Yang Jian come. If you want this book, you have to do something for me."
Chen Kang asked, "Your Majesty, you have Yang Jian's handle in your hand. Not to mention letting him do one thing, he has to agree to ten things."
Jiao Deyou said, "Yes, let him move back first."
On the contrary, Wang was not in a hurry: "Brother Jiao, you go to Yang Jian's house now to inform him that I have what he is looking for and let him come to see me."
"Now."
"Yes."
Jiao Deyou didn't know why Wang was so anxious. Wang knew it. First, he could not enter Kaifeng Mansion. After all, Shiqian was a person from his own palace. Second, the next day, there was a royal palace banquet. A plan was formed in the king's mind.
Yang Jian almost flew away. He didn't know whether it was in the hand of the king or not. How could it be in the hands of the king? At this moment, he was like being choked, and his heart was blocked.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jian felt that his legs were trembling. He was not clear about the temper of the king. If his serious crime really fell on the king's hands, he might not know how to deal with himself.
"Your Majesty, you are looking for me." Yang Jian tried his best to show his smile, but the flesh on his face was frozen together,
Wang Bian didn't want to beat around with him. He raised the brochure: "Yang Jian, did you lose this in your house?"
Yang Jian saw that it was exactly what he was looking for, and his heart was cold. He stood there and didn't even have the courage to pick it up.
How can this book be brought back by time migration?
On the same day, I moved to Yang Jian's house to watch enough bustle and came out of the house. As a result, not only did it not come out like a maze, but also went to Yang Jian's study.
By the way, Yang Jian sent away the guests, and he didn't want to enter the bridal chamber and be entangled with his wife at all. He didn't have the function of lingering. Marrying a concubine is a show off, and it's a good opportunity to accumulate wealth. Not to mention that the eunuchs in the palace should be polite, that is, ordinary officials know that they have to send a few generous gifts when they know this news.
Yang Jian threw down Xin Na's concubine and looked at the gift one by one in the study. Shi Qian was also curious. He wanted to see that he could not see the eunuch entering the bridal chamber. After looking at it for a while, he felt that Yang Jian was about to leave. Suddenly, he saw Yang Jian get up and opened a dark box from the wall.
I took a pamphlet and looked at it, and then mysteriously hid such a thing. Although I don't know what it is, Shi Qian feels that this thing must be interesting. Maybe it is the secret of the eunuch's round room. The little ghost is big and a little crooked Shi Qian is waiting for Yang Jian to leave. He quietly sneaked into Yang Jian's study, touched the place where the dark box was hidden, put the book in his arms and went out,
When he returned to the house, he was very disappointed when he saw what he remembered in the book. He couldn't understand these accounts, so he threw them on a pile of books that Wang usually told him to read. He turned around and forgot about it himself. In addition, Wang was busy with his own affairs and didn't ask him. Who knew that he wanted to give himself a nickname today. The fame provoked such a big thing,
It's also Shiqian's turn to be unlucky today. Changing Chongyang cake is for fun. The first few houses were quite smooth. In the end, the family happened to live with a tenant. The guest lived alone. If there was no woman in the family, there was no steaming Chongyang cake. Shiqian was about to leave. Coincidentally, the tenant came back. As soon as soon as the two met, they ran and chased each other, they followed the room. A rage on the ground,
Shiqian Qinggong is good, but the man doesn't run slowly. What's more, although Shiqian runs fast and jumps very lightly, he jumps up and down, but his endurance is limited. He can't stand a marathon runner who always has a speed like a 100-meter sprint. But the man who chases him is unusual. He not only runs fast, but also has excellent endurance until Shiqian really runs. Not moving, the man stepped forward and held him down. What's more, he was already sweating profusely. The other party just blushed a little, and he didn't sweat much.
It's shameful enough for people to catch it, and it's even more shameful for the other party to be so much better than himself. Therefore, Shi Qian didn't say that he was from the king's house to death. It's okay for people to laugh at him. If he laughed at the prince's own sins, it would be even more serious.
That's all for the unlucky experience of Shiqian. The matter still has to be answered in this brochure,
In the hall of Meyer's house, Yang Jian looked at the king tremblingly. His legs had shivered into knees and touched his knees. As long as the king's side was a little more serious, his disappointing knees could be lowered to the ground by himself.
The king smiled at Yang Jian, who had almost never appeared: "Give it back to you."
"Give it to me." Yang Jian could hardly believe his ears,
"Why, do you dare not take it back to you?"
Yang Jian really didn't know what Wang was using. He said with a crying voice, "Your Majesty, don't tease me. I really don't dare to take it if you give it to me like this."
"Haha, I'm scared to see you. Don't worry. I heard Tong Guan mention you in the capital. Since you have a good relationship with my son, I should take care of you."
"Oh, my prince, you are Tong Guan's father, that is, my father. If you can return this thing to me, you can do whatever you want me to do."
This father doesn't want to be: "What you said, you can do whatever you want."
"As long as you don't let me assassinate the king, I will promise you to do whatever you want me to do." Yang Jian retracted his words,
"Of course not. What I asked you to do is very simple." Wang next toss the brochure to Yang Jian,
Yang Jian held this book as if he had received the treasure, but he also thought to himself that after losing this book for so many days, Wang Bing had to find someone to copy it. His handle was completely on Wang's hand. Copying and not copying were the same. Wang Bing wanted to kill himself as if he had stepped on a grasshopper.
He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he burst into tears,
"Why are you crying?"
"Your Majesty, you are so bad that you are scared to death."
It's cold. In the middle of the night, Wang said, "Don't scare me. Speak well."
Yang Jian smiled like a woman: "Your Majesty, you gave me a life today. Tell me what I should do. I, Yang Jian, must be very desperate."
"I'll ask you to let someone go, then borrow someone from you, and then help me solve the problem."
"Who to let, who to borrow, who to solve."
"The key is to let you withdraw the case of Duxiang and release my people back; the borrower is to borrow the new concubine from you; the solution is to solve Zheng Xia, and you dare to do it."
The first condition for letting people go is easy to do. Yang Jian went back to the house and ordered his subordinates to do it. At most, he could give some points to the hall of the Duxiang. The second Yang Jian was a little hesitant. Xinna's concubine was not hot, but it didn't matter if the king liked it, he would give it to him. As for the third, don't look at Yang Jian's stomach with bad water, let him himself. He really didn't do it to kill people,
"Your Majesty, how to solve this big man as Zheng Xia?"
The king waved to him: "Come closer."
Yang Jian came over, and Wang pang told him to do this...
When the chicken crowed, Shi Qian was kicked up by the official in the city: "Get up, get up, you boy. You can't sleep well all night for you. You can sleep here."
Shi Qian was angry. When he was in Xixia, Prince Liang had never beaten and scolded himself. Now he is with the king of Zhennan. Although he is always reprimanded, no one has been so arrogant with him: "Pick me again, be careful that you chop off your feet while you are sleeping." Anyway, no one knows him. Shi Qian simply pretends to be arrogant. At least he is not so timid,
The official smiled and said, "Bad boy, your mouth is quite hard. Get up. Someone will pick you up."
"Isn't it just going to Kaifeng Mansion? I haven't been there in my life, hum." Shi Qian patted his buttocks and followed the official out of the city. As he walked, he thought to himself, why no one put shackles on himself or something,
Last night, Shi Qian knew that he was going to be unlucky. Yang Jian's house lost valuable things. Is it that book? If it weren't for his own injustice, if so, he couldn't say it. If he was confiscated it to the prince's house, he would be sorry for his death.
As soon as I came out, I saw a person who looked like a housekeeper in the house. What did the official look like? He was wearing the clothes of the family, but the color was mostly dark, and the material of the clothes was better. However, this distinction was useless in the king's side mansion, but generally the officials of the gate can almost be recognized at a glance.
But the person on the opposite side doesn't know Shi Qian. The man came out as soon as he saw Shi Qian and walked over: "Is this little brother called Shi Qian?"
"It's just me, the fleas on the drum."
"That's good. Our master told me to take you home."
It's not the Yafu of Kaifeng Mansion. Shi Qian was so happy in his heart. He looked around to see where there was the Yafu of the government. He immediately thought that this was the prince who had rescued him. He turned around and waved his hand to the official: "Let's go."
"Who are you? Why don't I know you, who are you?" Shi Qian asked the man as he walked away,
"Our master is the manager of Yang in the palace. Please take this silver, and I will give you a shock."
Hey, stealing him and stealing out of reason. Shi Qian was so happy in his heart, but he didn't walk fast on his feet. How can he tell the prince when he went back?
Just thinking about it, as soon as the courtyard door on the street opened, there was a young man in it. He seemed to go out with a cloth bag on his shoulder. He looked up and saw Shi Qian: "Hey, it came out so soon."
Shi Qian inserted his waist: "Why, I'm not convinced."
The man is 23 or 24 years old. It seems that he should have said this, but he smiled and said, "I'm going to Jiangzhou. I'll be back the day after tomorrow. Brother Qinggong is good. I'll ask you for advice one day."
Looking at the back of the man's departure, Shi Qian disdainfully said, "Well, who are you talking about? Jiangzhou is eight hundred miles away. It's strange that you can come back the day after tomorrow."