Chapter 83 The prince personally welcomes him [4k big chapter please order first]
It is a city that has lasted for nearly a thousand years.
When Zeng Anmin's eyes came into contact with Cheng Shang, his eyes were filled with light.
He seemed to see the constant touch and passage of time from the majestic city in front of him.
Huge blue bricks were made by piling up their flesh and blood bit by bit, after spending a lot of manpower and material resources.
It stands here, fighting against time for thousands of years.
As time goes by, it still stands proud of everything.
It lasted nearly two months.
From early spring, to the sunshine and comfort.
This long queue of carriages finally arrived at their destination.
Zeng Anmin reined in his horse and stopped at the foot of the city.
During this period, the relationship between Zeng Anmin and Qin Wanyue also gradually improved.
Of course, this is just a friendship and there is no overstepping of boundaries.
Zeng Anmin felt that he was still young, not yet 18 years old, which was the age of struggle. How could he give up the entire fish pond because of one fish?
“Stop for inspection.”
The dutiful guards at the city gate didn't know that the owner of the carriage they were checking was the current Minister of War.
But their eyes are not blind. This kind of carriage team is either rich or high-ranking officials.
None of them are something they can afford to offend.
So soon, the carriage entered the city.
Zeng Anmin rode a horse and led the convoy at the front.
His eyes glanced around.
The smell of Beijing hits your nostrils.
The confidence on the faces of the people in the capital, even the common people, is different from that of the people in Liangjiang County.
Zeng Anmin could clearly feel the passion for bargaining among the vendors on the street.
He spoke with a serious Beijing accent and yelled at people.
Zeng Anmin was riding a horse, wearing a green coat on his body. As the horse swayed, a strand of hair on his forehead moved in the wind.
It attracted shy looks from many girls on the street.
He didn't care much, he just led Ma Jiang, opened the curtains on the carriage and asked:
"Dad, we have entered the city, how to get out?"
"Enter the inner city."
Only three words came from the carriage.
"Oh."
There are not many teams like Zeng Anmin.
So along the way, there were naturally a lot of curious looks.
The convoy traveled for a long time.
Finally before dark, we stopped in front of a mansion.
? ? ?
Zeng Anmin looked at the extremely luxurious mansion in front of him.
There was confusion in his eyes.
Above the mansion, there are three large gilded characters on the plaque.
【Shang Shu Di】
Under the reflection of the sun, it shines with golden light.
He could roughly calculate the area of the mansion just by taking a rough look.
It is more than twenty feet long from north to south and more than ten feet long from east to west.
Qijin's mansion.
If you convert it, it's...more than four thousand square meters? ?
Hiss~
The Governor's Mansion in Liangjiang County is only over 1,000 square meters!
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath.
At this time, Dad also got off the carriage.
Zeng Shilin raised his head and stared at the three characters [Shang Shu Di] with an expressionless face.
"Enter the mansion."
He didn't say much, except that there was more pressure on his shoulders, and he didn't show any joy.
…………
busy.
Very busy.
But fortunately Zeng Anmin didn't have to be too busy.
He only needs to choose a yard as his place to live under the arrangement of his servants.
Yes, the yard.
Whether it's Dad, Aunt Lin, or Zeng Anmin, everyone has their own courtyard, a complete system of servants, and various facilities in the mansion.
Damn feudal society!
A night of silence.
When the sun shone on Zeng Anmin's face again, his eyelashes moved slightly.
Open your eyes.
"Huh~ What time is it?!"
Zeng Anmin quickly packed his things, sat up from the bed, and shouted outside:
"Dachun, hurry up and prepare your horses, we won't be able to catch up with you in a while!!"
With that said, he put on his clothes and pushed out the door without bothering to wash up.
"Squeak~"
The wooden door made a very pleasant turning sound, and everything in front of me was extremely strange.
Uh...
Only then did Zeng Anmin react.
Young Master, I don’t think I need to go to Xuanjing Division to order anything in the future.
"Master, are you up?"
When Dachun heard Zeng Anmin's voice, he ran in from the outside in a panic and just opened the door.
"Click."
Zeng Anmin's eyelids jumped as he looked at the doorframe pushed away by Dachun...
"Uh... no... I'm sorry, young master, I just broke through the eighth level, and I can't control my strength..."
Dachun's polar bear-like body looked like a child who had done something wrong in front of Zeng Anmin.
At this time, he had a dry smile on his face.
"Hurry up and find someone to fix it."
Zeng Anmin glared at Dachun, then walked out, pausing as he stepped out.
He looked at Dachun and asked: "Where is my father?"
"The Holy One has called me into the palace."
Dachun's voice was cautious.
He had just broken a door and was now afraid that the young master would ask him to pay.
He really couldn't afford it.
"Enter the palace?"
Zeng Anmin blinked.
What I usually hear is "at the Yamen."
To be honest, Zeng Anmin has not completely changed his father's identity for the time being.
"Okay."
He stretched slightly, washed up, and then thought that on his first day in the capital, he had to go to the streets to take a look, right? ?
I specially picked a sexy and exquisite green shirt and tied a folding fan around my waist.
Under the background of Dachun, the youthful look on his face became more intense.
"Let's go shopping."
Feel the strong fragrance in the mansion.
There was a sense of laziness about Zeng Anmin.
"That young master..." Dachun looked at Zeng Anmin nervously, and after approaching, he whispered:
"Your monthly schedule for this month has not been distributed yet."
The implication is, how can I have money to go shopping now?
Obviously, Dachun was extremely lacking in confidence at this time.
"What are you afraid of? The young master is rich!!"
Zeng Anmin grinned.
Before setting off from Liangjiang County, he had already taken the four thousand taels of silver given by Shen Jun in his hand.
Forget about visiting a store, what if you just buy a store? ?
"Ah?" Dachun looked at Zeng Anmin blankly.
"Tsk, look at you, you look like you have never seen the world!"
Zeng Anmin looked at Dachun's stupid look and suddenly felt a little funny:
"Let's go, don't save money for the young master when we get to the street later, just say what you want!"
"Let's go!"
Dachun's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly followed the young master.
And he looked at the strangers around the young master with a vigilant expression, as if he was a competent bodyguard.
However, the two of them had just arrived at the gate of the mansion.
Then I saw a carriage parked steadily at the door, making a "squeak" sound.
After a while, a strange eunuch got off the carriage and walked eagerly in this direction.
When the young eunuch saw the two of them, he quickly stepped forward to stop them. After bowing, he asked:
"Dare I ask, is this the residence of Mr. Zeng?"
Zeng Anmin looked at the strange eunuch, frowned and nodded:
"Yes, but didn't my father enter the palace early in the morning?"
The eunuch looked like someone from the palace at first glance, so he thought he was here to find his father.
Hearing Zeng Anmin's words, the little eunuch's eyes suddenly lit up.
He asked hurriedly: "Are you Zeng Liangjiang, Master Zeng Anmin?"
Zeng Liangjiang?
What the hell? ?
Zeng Anmin’s brows furrowed tightly:
"Zeng Anmin is indeed me, but that Zeng Liangjiang..."
"Oh, it's really you! Don't you know that ever since our Highness heard your song "Liangjiang Ode", he has been looking forward to your coming from Liangjiang County all day long!"
Obviously, two months was enough for the reputation of Zeng Anmin's "Ode to Two Rivers" to spread to Beijing.
The eunuch grabbed Zeng Anmin's hand excitedly.
Without any explanation, he pulled him towards the carriage.
"Stop, stop, stop! This father-in-law, whose Highness are you talking about?"
Zeng Anmin quickly took his hand out of the eunuch's hand and looked at him with confusion.
No, it’s just for no reason. Why should I go with you to see His Highness?
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Uh...
When the little eunuch heard what Zeng Anmin said, he quickly slapped his forehead:
"Looking at the memory of the Za family, Zeng Liangjiang was so excited that he forgot to report his family name."
After saying that, the little eunuch changed his wretched face and became extremely serious.
There is even a bit of majesty:
"According to the instructions of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I would like to ask the attendant Zeng Anmin to come to the Qianyuan Hall to see me immediately. Please pay attention to your attitude and be respectful, and do not be rude to him!"
After saying that, the little eunuch bowed down, looked at Zeng Anmin with a smile and said:
"Zeng Liangjiang, please?"
The prince wants to see me? ?
"Uh."
Zeng Anmin looked around and found that no one was paying attention to this. He coughed lightly, looked at the little eunuch calmly and asked in a low voice:
"My father-in-law, I wonder why His Highness the Crown Prince summoned me?"
"Haha, Zeng Liangjiang, don't be nervous. His Highness just loves your talent and wants to communicate with you. Just relax."
The little eunuch had a kind smile on his face and comforted Zeng Anmin softly.
"Oh~"
Zeng Anmin did not fully believe what the young eunuch said.
As soon as he entered Beijing, the prince summoned him to the East Palace to receive him?
Poetic talent?
It's just that the poetry is better, how can it be valued so much?
Don’t you see that in his previous life, Li Bai was known as the Immortal of Poetry, and he was highly regarded by people in the palace.
It seems that in addition to his poetic talent, the prince should value his identity as the son of a minister, right? ?
Thinking of this, Zeng Anmin closed the folding fan in his hand with a "swish" sound.
He turned around and said to Dachun:
"You should go back first, the young master has something important to do."
After saying that, he stepped onto this extremely luxurious carriage with a slight step.
It’s just a meeting, what are you afraid of?
It's not like a dragon's pond or a tiger's den.
……
Only Dachun watched the carriage gradually drive away, feeling aggrieved and eager to see through...
Just as he was about to turn around and go back home, he saw another carriage stop in front of him.
"Your Excellency, wait a moment. I dare to hear Zeng Liangjiang. Is Master Zeng in the house?"
"My Highness would like to invite him to come to Qianqing Hall to have a talk."
An old eunuch called Dachun with a smile.
And the boring old hand flipped it.
A piece of silver fell steadily into Dachun's hands.
Dachun subconsciously raised his head and looked at the old eunuch.
Feeling the weight of the silver in his hand, his face looked blank.
Whispered:
"Why is there another His Highness?"
"What?" Hearing his voice, the old eunuch's expression changed slightly.
Quickly asked:
"Your Excellency means..."
"My young master was just invited away by a young father-in-law, who said he was going to Qianyuan Palace..."
He didn't even finish his words.
Dachun saw the old eunuch turn around and walk away in a hurry, heading straight for the carriage.
"Alas!" Dachun saw him leaving and quickly chased after him:
"Don't leave! Your money is in my hands!!"
"Your money..."
However, he could only watch the shadow of the carriage hurried away getting further and further away.
Dachun had some annoyance on his face:
"This old man is so pitiful."
No, next time you see this old man, you must return the money to him!
…………
Imperial city, inside the palace.
Qianyuan Palace is where the prince lives and is known as the East Palace.
In a quiet courtyard.
Two figures sat on the ground.
"Your Highness, the sun is just right today, which is a good time to study."
The man in white clothes had a handsome face and a gentle smile. He slowly took out three sticks of incense from his sleeve and gently inserted it on the incense burner on the table:
"It just so happens that my father got me a gadget yesterday."
The man in white clothes is about twenty years old. His face is slightly rough and his body hair is thick, but he has trimmed it very cleanly.
He looked like a humble gentleman.
His identity is Wang Qianzhi, the son of His Royal Highness King Duqi of the Imperial City.
It's the prince's attendance.
The man in a wide shirt sitting opposite Wang Qianzhi saw the three incense sticks in his hand, and his eyes lit up slightly:
“But it’s said to be a refreshing scent that helps the mind clear its breath and makes reading like a broken bamboo?”
The man in the wide shirt is slightly chubby and has extremely clear eyes, which are very naughty and beautiful.
He was wearing an apricot yellow round-collared dragon robe, with a clean smile on his face.
He has a very round face and is a little fat guy.
And he is the current prince of the Holy Dynasty, Wang Yuanzhen.
"This is the fragrance."
Wang Qianzhi still had a slight smile on his face. He took out the fire stick from his arms, blew it gently with his mouth, and started to light the incense stick.
As soon as the incense stick was lit, a cool breath hit your nostrils that you couldn't help but inhale deeply.
In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with this fragrance.
"You do have some thoughts."
The little fat prince praised.
But despite the fragrance, he had no intention of reading.
From time to time, his eyes looked towards the door of the courtyard.
Seems a little absent-minded.
When Wang Qianzhi saw this scene, his smile remained unchanged and he said softly:
"Your Highness is waiting for Zeng Liangjiang?"
The little fat prince sighed: "Fourth brother always fights with me about everything, so there's no guarantee that he won't stop thinking about it this time."
Wang Qianzhi remained silent.
Obviously, on this issue, he knew it was best not to get involved.
Each of them had a copy of "Yi Zi" in their hands. He read silently and didn't talk much.
After a while, there was a noise.
"Your Highness, Mr. Zeng is here."
A little eunuch's voice sounded.
The little fat prince's eyes lit up slightly, he stood up and hurriedly walked towards the courtyard door.
Seeing this scene, Wang Qianzhi's eyes sank slightly.
Then he looked at the three pillars of incense that were burning with green smoke.
A sneer slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.
……
"The common people have seen His Highness."
Zeng Anmin traveled through time and had learned most of the etiquette of this world.
He crossed his hands and bowed, then looked up curiously at the prince.
What caught his eye was a rather happy little fat man.
Although he was wearing a dragon robe, he still couldn't hide his... cuteness? ?
Seeing this aspect, Zeng Anmin cursed in his heart.
If you look like this...then I won't be afraid of you.
He knew very well that one should not judge a book by its cover.
He still breathed a sigh of relief, even though the prince's clear feeling was just an act.
It also feels more comfortable than the old Yin coin that looks just like a test.
"No need to be polite, no need to be polite, hurry up, please!"
When the little fat prince saw Zeng Anmin, he felt a sense of joy in his heart unconsciously.
It was a male version of the joy of falling in love at first sight.
It was as if the man in front of him was the loyal minister he would need to rely on in the future! !
……
Under the guidance of the little fat prince, Zeng Anmin successfully entered the courtyard.
He was even flattered by the prince's enthusiasm.
After entering the courtyard, before Zeng Anmin opened his mouth, he felt a refreshing fragrance coming to his nostrils.
This breath had a cool feeling, which instantly improved his sleepy spirit.
(End of chapter)