MTL - There’s A Beauty-Chapter 76 King
How much property the Zhao family house has, even "Zhao Youyi" has no idea in the memory. Also, it is generally the responsibility of the headmother to administer the feedback. The son only needs to read a good book and wait for him to grow up and get married. Because of this, now that Zhao Youcai has youyou take the property, he has no idea for a while.
"How could a cousin suddenly want to return the property? You and your second uncle are not so kind," he tempted.
"Let you take it away, so much nonsense. Dad, take out the silver." Zhao Youcai lay down on the table with a blue vein, as if he had pressed a few mountains with his shoulders, and he was about to collapse.
He would never tell his cousins that three months before the other party's return to Beijing, the family of three had a dream at the same time and were caught in Yan Luodian for trial. The crime was to take possession of the family property. King Yan Luo put them back in chains and shackles, and ordered them to return the property immediately and obtain a settlement letter from the original owner, otherwise the shackles and shackles would become heavier and heavier until they were crushed to death.
At first, they didn't quite believe that, as time passed, the shoulders and limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and they felt painful with a little movement. Among them, Zhao Youcai was the most serious. Mo said that normal walking had become a torture even lying on the bed, and the weight of his shoulder almost crushed his spine.
Last night, another ghost came to urge, saying that the original owner would arrive at noon tomorrow, and asked them to return the property quickly, and then burned the reconciliation book written by the other party to remove the shoulder and limbs. This time they had to believe that before dawn, they ran to the gate of the city to guard them.
Seeing the bad attitude of the second house family, he obviously didn't really regret it, and frowned. Although he has a lot of temperament, he is not the virgin who complains by virtue. He wants to dismiss him with a few dollars, which is so easy. Anyway, the torture is not worn on yourself, so don't worry.
The second master got his son's instructions and immediately took out fifty silver tickets from his cuff and pushed it hard. "Niece, this is your family property, so you can take it away."
"Yeah, you shouldn't be too few. When we came here, your father and mother were not good at the business, the fields and shops in the family, the sales, the losses, the debts, or the debts, let us help you pay them back Go up, otherwise how could you stay in the countryside to study in peace, and won the first prize at the age of eighteen. "Speaking of the last sentence, Eryan's tone was sour, and it can be seen that" Zhao Youzheng "became an official by his own skill. It has always been a thorn in her heart.
There is a frown, no word. The family was so shameless that they clearly took advantage, and in turn said they owed them. Five thousand two, co-authored and dismissed him as a caller?
He checked the memory slightly and said, "Second uncle and second concubine, don't think that I am too old to be fooled. When my father and mother died, you moved in to take care of me. Although I do n’t know how many houses are in the big house, But I know how many things you brought back that year, but a few boxes of clothes and a few coins, and my housekeeper paid for the hire of a carriage and a bearer. Without my property, what do you eat? What carved beams and paintings to wear, what to wear silk satin, what court officials? When did you owe me, or I owe you, King Yan Luo has his own knowledge. We will wait until the day when we die. Be clear. "
Because the second-family family dismissed the loyal servants of Dafang as early as possible, Youyi could not find any witnesses to find out what was wrong. Of course, even if he could find it, he didn't bother to make that effort. If the second house of these properties is reluctant, he is not in a hurry, even if he keeps it.
With this in mind, he got up and arched his hands, ready to leave.
The second house and family were in a hurry, and hurried to stop the door. What does it mean to wait until the day of death? If they don't remove the shackles, they will be crushed to death within half a month. Zhao Youzhen, the little rabbit, didn't know if it was being beaten up, but actually took King Yan Luo to talk about the matter, and it really hit their dead point.
"You don't have enough five thousand two, then add five thousand two more to you. Zhao Youzhen, don't be too greedy to be a man!" Zhao Youcai resisted anger. Because of his job in the Ministry of Public Affairs, he has sold a lot of officials and barons over the years, earning a lot of money, renovating and expanding Zhao Fu inside and out, making it extremely magnificent. Listening to Zhao Youzheng's tone, how to let their family come and go, he has such a big face!
Someone shook his head, his tone was quite helpless. "Five thousand and ten thousand, it doesn't make any difference to me, but it's just a number. I have long wanted to understand these years. You can take this family, you can take it. I can stand up to the door again. Second uncle, second uncle, cousin, you can live in peace of mind, and I say goodbye. "
The second room and the family couldn't run, so they had to let the servants stop. Which one expected the man to walk slowly? In fact, he stepped out in two or three steps and looked around the door of the instrument.
"What now? He doesn't want this property! How can he not?" The second wife sat paralyzed in a chair and started to cry with a bare breast.
"I'll say there will not be too little five thousand two, enough to say! What do you do now? Without the reconciliation book, will the yoke on our body really be released on the day of death?" The second master opened his placket and looked at himself Already crushed into a purplish red flesh, she became more and more afraid of despair. One day, the shackles and shackles added a pound, and soon they were crushed to pieces.
Zhao Youcai has been mixing in the Ministry for a long time. I haven't seen any strong winds and waves. I closed my eyes and pondered for a moment, determinedly, "Isn't he coming to Beijing to report his job? And wait, I naturally have a way for him to come to us and ask for silver."
"My son, what do you want to do?" The second master always felt uneasy.
"Those in the yamen said that you didn't understand it." Zhao Youcai now became a burden to even speak, and after a moment of wheezing he raised a pen and wrote a post, which he sent to the Ministry.
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Auntie hired a bullock cart to slowly walk around the capital while looking for a temporary residence while observing the customs. The customs of Dayong State are very similar to Xia Qi, and the clothing styles are similar, but they are more gorgeous. This is also the reason why the imperial nature is so extravagant that it is ineffective. Looking up at the sky, occasionally dark clouds and ghosts drifted by, showing that the new emperor's various measures have not yet achieved results, and the people's grievances are not small.
"Dongjia, what kind of yard are you looking for? Is it more expensive or cheaper?" Asked the handlebar.
Youyi looked back, and Zhenger Bajing said, "Is there a haunted house?"
"Haunted mansion? Aren't you kidding me?" He pulled his ears out of the handlebars, wondering if he was hearing.
"I don't have much money in my hand, I can only afford a cheap house."
"This is the case. I have heard of a haunted house, the rent is only 7-821, and the space is spacious, but it is really evil. People who live in it are either dead or crazy, and no one has a good end. . After birth, I think you are young and pretty, why do you kid your own life in order to save a few bucks? "The handlebar type bitterly discouraged.
You Xi thank you sincerely, but just don't listen and insist on going to the haunted house. In desperation, the handlebar style had to lead him to a deep alley, pointed to a three-in house, and said, "It's here, and Yalang lives on the opposite side. The little one can help you."
The handlebar knocked open the opposite door to explain the intention. Yalang is worrying about the vacancy of the house. When I heard that someone wanted to rent, he agreed without saying a word. You Tong paid a total of twelve dollars, seventy-two of them were for one year's rent, and fifty-two deposits. At the end, they moved their luggage and bookcases.
Yalang and the handlebar hid behind the door and probed tentatively. Seeing that he beckoned, he turned and ran away. This place is very evil. There are cold winds in the summer and cries in the middle of the night. There are already seventeen or eight people who are scared to death, even if they are sent by officials to investigate. The young boy was too brave to listen to advice.
The two ran out for a mile before they slumped on the ground, fearing.
This mansion is very magnificent, with rockery, grass and trees, and clouds of smoke. At first glance, it looks like a fairyland. If it is not haunted, it may not be possible to rent five hundred and two. Youyi opened up his mental strength to look around, and sure enough, he found that many ghosts came and went in the mansion, apparently he had made this an ideal place to live.
As a result of the Taoist tradition, you also know how to understand the arts. After two rounds in the house, you understand that the problem lies in the water that runs through the courtyards. Water can accumulate wealth, but if it is not properly drained, it will ruin the disaster. I do n’t know if the host ’s family has been calculated or they really do n’t understand. They actually built a pool on each end of the east and west and dug a ditch to form a mirror of the blood basin. No wonder the family ’s grandchildren died early. Ding Ai, and turned the yang house into a yin house, and became a land of ecstasy.
The dragon's body has long been exhausted, so usually make a lot of exorcism charms, hidden in the package. If the ghost doesn't come to provoke him, then get along in harmony, if he wants to kill, he just follows. Thinking about this, he became more calm, Shi Shiran walked into the main courtyard, and picked up the most spacious room to live in.
He cleaned the inside and outside corners with a cleansing character, and put his luggage in place. He immediately put on his official robe, took the official seal, and went to the Ministry to report. He desperately wanted to know if the new emperor was his own master.
"You are the Order of Suichang County, Zhao Youyi?" The official in charge of receiving him looked up and down with scrutiny, his eyes faint-showing a little bit of malice.
"It's down. Thanks to the call of the emperor, he specifically entered Beijing to report his job."
"Okay, first pay the pen fee, delivery fee, numbering fee, urging fee ... together, a total of 12,200 yuan." Officials picked up the abacus and crackled-and reported many charges.
Some people know that the six books are the same as the six rooms in the yamen, and they accept bribes in various names, but they are really angry when they encounter such a thing. He asked with anger, "If the emperor didn't see Zhao's report in time, what would it look like?"
"Well, who do you think you are?" The official narrowed his eyes and looked scornfully. "Tell you, if you don't pay these costs, you will be waiting in Beijing honestly, maybe the emperor will be able to live for 180 years. I think of you. Wang Pingxi went to Beijing to report on his job, and because he was a relative of the imperial family, he did n’t put me in the eyes and refused to pay anything. Guess what? His report was not written for him. I waited in Beijing for two years before I was called by the emperor. You look at people first, and then you weigh yourself. Do you have the weight of King Pingxi? "
"Is that the time of the Emperor?"
The official suffocated, and soon returned to normal. He sneered, "The new emperor ascended to the throne is the same. He moved the Ministry of Defense, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. You can see if he dares to move the household and Department of the Ministry. Department of the Ministry, Department of the Ministry is the spine of the country, a slight movement will hurt the bones. Does the emperor dare? Do not ask the Korean officials to answer. "
Youxian felt cold, but insisted, "I can't write the report on my own?"
Submitted to various ministries for review, especially the official documents submitted to Yuqian, all have specific formats and wordings, and this knowledge has never been contacted by officials admitted to the imperial examination system. Once they call themselves to catch and catch the mistakes, the results are only One is dismissal. The officials saw him so stingy, and even refused to pay for his pen, he let him jump into the pit.
"Okay, you write it yourself. But the official said in advance, don't pay the manuscript fee, numbering fee, and collection fee. When the document you wrote can be seen by adults, it is unknown. Wang Pingxi waited for two Years, you, it should be almost seventeen or eighteen years. My official is waiting here, when you figured out the money to hand in, when you hand it in. "He said without fear.
Youzhe was angry, but she didn't show up on the face. She raised a pen and wrote tens of thousands of words in the report, introduced her achievements in various aspects, and summarized the shortcomings. Similar documents, he can write the best template with only a glance, and in Suichang and Lishui, for the sole protection of the eunuchs, he handles all the official duties personally, compared with any official of the six departments. Dugao, how can you be stumped by a mere report.
After writing it carefully, check it twice to confirm that there are no mistakes, and then he stamped the official seal and submitted it. The official didn't even look at it. Even if he threw it into the dossier, he was extremely slow.
"Finally, I'd like to advise you to rush the silver together, otherwise the report will be lost."
"Thank you for reminding me." Youyi slightly arched and left.
The administration of the Da Yong Li has gone far beyond his imagination. The Ministry of Government buys and sells officials, the Ministry of Justice unjustly and falsely, the Ministry of Households empties the national treasury, the Ministry of Rites is upside down, the Ministry of Defense is weak and incompetent, and the Ministry of Industry is idle. What kind of world? With that in mind, he was less interested in the identity of the new emperor. Even the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households could not rectify it, and their methods were too inferior to those of their masters.
Because of his bad mood, he bought a lot of pastries and brought them home. When he lowered the box, he remembered that there was another important thing that he didn't do. He hurried to the firewood room, picked up a straight wooden board, and cut it into a tablet with a dagger. The words "The Lord of the Nether" are engraved on the seal.
"Thank you for your life-saving favor and escort, I bought a lot of delicious things, I hope you like it." He put the sign on the incense case, worshiped it in earnest, and then bought the food Neatly placed in the dishes and presented as a sacrifice.
In Dayong Kingdom, he had no master, no father and mother, and was always attacked by the lonely bones when the night was quiet. He would never live today without King Yan Luo's company, care, weather, and guard. He likes this friend, so he digs his heart, has no reservations, and gets something good, he always wants to share with him.
The candlelight on the incense case suddenly fell half an inch high and quickly extinguished, leaving a room dark.
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Imperial City, Qianqing Palace-Inside, a tall man was reviewing the memorial at his desk, and a **** with no facial expression and a feminine appearance stood on his side.
The man put down his royal pen and Shen said, "What did you do today?"
"Emperor Qiyue, Xiao Zhao county magistrate first went to Zhao Mansion. Zhao Youcai planned to settle with 12,000 silver and was rejected by him. Then he rented a ghost house in Dongjiao Alley and reported it to the Ministry after a little rest. Due to the miscellaneous expenses, the job report is still under the pile of official documents, and I do not know when it will be submitted to the Ministry of Officials' case. "Then the **** hesitated," Otherwise, the slave will go to the Ministry of Officials and run one. Come on, get the job report? "
"Not busy, let it go for a while, otherwise how can I attack?" The man looked out of the window, exposing half of Zhang Junmei's faceless, but coldly carved face.
The **** bowed.
After a while, the man asked again, "The ministry deliberately made things difficult, isn't Zhao Youcai stubborn?"
"Exactly. He wants to force-to force Xiao Zhaoxian to go to Zhao's house for silver."
"Stupid. You have such a stingy temperament, the more you force him, the tougher you are. To deal with him, you must succeed." The man murmured with a deep chuckle, his words were petting, and he was clearly aware of Xiao Zhao's magistrate. .
The **** didn't find it strange, followed by a chuckle. Just at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared on the table. After the light had dissipated, the royal case full of dossiers was unreasonably placed with three plates, one containing osmanthus cake, one containing walnut crisps, and one containing A red and colorful cantaloupe.
"Oh, which silly and bold dare to worship King Yan Luo? Do you think your life will not grow?" The **** was surprised.
"What a stupid kid!" The man shuddered slightly, picked up the candied gourd and looked at it, and he couldn't help it. In addition to Xiao Zhaoxian's silly and bold food, who else will enshrine King Yan Luo on the incense case? Even if he is not with him, he can always think about himself and think about himself, and he has something good to share and share with himself.
The man bit off a candy gourd, chewed two bites, and praised contentedly, "Well, sweet."
The **** glanced at his stretched brows and the gentle smile under his eyes, and finally guessed who was offering the sacrifice, and could not help admiring the little Zhao county magistrate secretly. After seeing King Yan Luo, he can remain calm, and go along with Yizhi, and sincerely intersect, he is worthy of being the descendant of Xia Qiguo.
After taking a sip, the man was reluctant to move any more, and the sacrifice was sealed up by magic and collected into the king's seal.
"You stare, come and go as soon as you can." He stood up and disappeared into a ghost image, while a man sitting behind the royal case was as tall as his appearance, and was slowly lifting his pen Review the memorial.
The **** bowed to his death, raised his dust, and placed another obstacle in the hall. The guards and palace men guarding the doorway were blurred, but now they were more obscure.
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When King Yan Luo arrived, you were eating dinner. Because I do n’t have much money in hand, and I do n’t know when the report can be approved, I do n’t dare to spend any money. I bought a piece of cabbage and a piece of tofu, and I just cooked it with water. , A large bag of five copper plates, yellow with black and very ugly. The boxes of pastries that he bought earlier are now on the incense case, but the best things are left to others, but to himself.
Why is it so stupid and so painful? King Yan Luo came to the table to sit down and wanted to reward him with two trembling chestnuts, but he held back.
It's the first time for you to have a meal alone for so long. In the past, King Yan Luo was there to accompany him. Although he didn't eat, he would stare with gentle eyes, which made him very relieved. Suddenly, there was only one of them left, but he had a sense of ignorance. He was absent-mindedly shaving rice, but when he saw the other party came, he was really surprised and happy. His eyes were so bright that he gave the other side a quick two shots, then raised his bowl to cover his mouth, and smiled sillyly.
However, he did not know that the two dimples on the cheek had betrayed him with joy, causing King Yan Luo to chuckle. The more you look silly, the more you look cute. But a few hours away, I missed it so much. He sighed in his heart, and his eyes were tender as water.
Some people accompany themselves to eat, but some brown rice that is difficult to swallow has now become fragrant. Some tongs sandwiched a few pieces of tofu, stuffed their mouths with rice grains, cheeks bulging, their eyes and eyes fluttering, looking very pleasing. The man supported his cheek with one hand and stared quietly, his heart also filled with joy.
At this moment, there was a ghost crying outside the door. A female ghost screamed, "Our ancestor, our house is occupied and we are a young scholar."
"Be the ancestor sucking tonight-his flesh and blood, crushing his soul." A rough Karma voice came.
Youyi scored well when he heard it, but there was little friend in his heart, and he was not at all alarmed. King Yan Luo was also unmoved, only slightly flicking his fingers, waving a black light.
"Ah, ah! It's a fire in hell! Let's run, everyone in it is either the King of Kings or the Lord of Warlords!" The ghosts who claimed to be their ancestors howled away, and many ghosts fled.
King Yan Luo didn't intend to embarrass them, and then he thought about it and changed his mind, preaching, "Return to King!"
How many gods can drive the fire of hell? The ghosts never expected that King Yan Luo would come here in a big way. Even if the soul was so scared that they were about to fly, they still climbed out from the ground firmly and stood neatly in two rows.
King Yan Luo pointed to his ancestor, "You, in the future, will be the housekeeper of Zhao's house, and help with housework. What are your subordinates good at?" Knowing that Xiao County Magistrate could see and hear, he also made a big arrangement Properly, it is the gratitude and love of the other party. One day, he will make Xiao Zhaoxian Ling inseparable from himself.
You do n’t know, but the dimple on the cheek side is getting sweeter. Making friends like this is worth living in this life. 2k novel reading network
