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pm | | Emperor Qianlong February River, (17th Nov 22 at 1:17am UTC) | | "You want to see our Lord Taizun. If you had said it earlier, you would have understood." The yamen runner glanced at him in surprise, and then looked at him. He saw that the young man was wearing a cotton-padded grey poplin robe, a coir raincoat covered with snow, and a buckled blue satin Batulu vest. At his feet, he was wearing black mud Melaleuca soles. He was wearing a coir raincoat but did not wear a hat. A black satin six-in-one melon skin hat was inlaid with a piece of white jade. This outfit is neither expensive nor cheap. I can't tell what it is, so I said, "Lord Yu has gone out of the government office to pay his respects.". It was originally said that today's meeting with the gentry of this mansion was to discuss the matter of Emperor Qianlong's visit to Yangzhou. Everyone had arrived early, but the adults had not come back yet. The other side of the second hall- "he pointed to the south corner of the inner courtyard of the government office." Everyone was waiting for him. Do you dare to ask the official taboo, Taifu? If you want to get to the custody room, you have to wait for Master Hu to open the door after lunch. Otherwise, it's better to wait in the second hall first. Master Yu won't be out for a long time. This time he also spoke with a poor Beijing accent, which was neither fish nor fowl, but he understood. Hearing this, Dou Guangding only nodded his head. As he walked along, he untied his coir raincoat belt and went straight to the second hall of the government office. After taking off his coir raincoat wooden shoes under the porch, he listened to the voices of people buzzing and flies inside, chewing tea, whispering, coughing, yawning, and chattering as if they were laughing. There are all kinds of things. Suddenly I heard someone say, "It's not a good thing for Dou Guangding to humiliate others and climb up on people's shoulders." Dou Guangnai never thought that someone would scold him behind his back here and now, and gnash his teeth so bitterly that he wanted to throw himself into the jackal tiger. He felt a burst of tinnitus in his heart and immediately blushed. Standing in the doorway and looking in, the snow was shining outside, and the room was particularly dark. There were more than forty rich businessmen, old and young, sitting at six or seven tables of the Eight Immortals, eating tea, smoking, knocking melon seeds, tasting fruit and gossiping. It was impossible to see who had just spoken. In a daze, several people in the southwest corner of the second hall had already echoed one after another. That's what Master Xing said. A gentleman as fat as a bucket wiped his shiny nose with his handkerchief. He yawned and murmured, "Pei Taizun hung up his boots and left office. I went to see him. He said he only wanted to benefit one side of the people, but he offended the minister of Yan Li. This man surnamed Dou is a minister of Yan Li, a real villain!" "It's the least of the little people!" A wizened middle-aged man sitting next to Master Xing stroked his goatee and said firmly, "He's not allowed to sell the fields that have dried up by harnessing the river. Pei Taizun sold them and he was jealous. Did Pei Taizun sell the fields to fill his own pocket?" As he spoke, he coughed. Next to him, a small man with a rat's head and eyes seemed to have nothing to do with the pain and itching. He said with a smile, "You hate him because someone impeached Pei Taizun and cut off a way for you to make money.". To be fair, the land of the imperial court is too cheap to sell. Old Xing, give me twenty taels of silver per mu of the land you Qinghe Chuang Tzu. No, thirty taels will do. Will you sell it? Only then did Dou Guang-nai see that the man named Master Xing had a square face and a beard, warehouse rack manufacturer , and when he spoke, a cinnabar mole on his temples twitched. It was bought by my grandfather from Jin Heshuai. What are you kidding about Lao Wan? I mean, these barren fields are also barren. If the court doesn't plant them itself, isn't it good governance to sell them to the common people? Why did Dou Guangnai stop him? He even dropped Pei Taizun. Even Jin Zhentai followed suit! (1) Harnessing dry farmland: refers to the desolate beach of the Yellow River controlled by the Qing government. Next to a few local rich man's appearance immediately responded: "The way of Heaven is good, and Dou Guangnai will die a terrible death!" "Is he a genius who stains his red top with other people's blood?!" "***ing genius-even a genius is a genius-I heard that his mother and his wife are all dead.". Can such a man stay long in front of Master Qianlong? "Most gifted scholars are short-lived." "Is Yan yuan in front of Confucius a gifted scholar?" Asked Second Master Xing? Thirty-three years old. The Han Dynasty's Jia Yi, gifted scholar, thirty-three years old root fart.. When Dou Guangnai impeached Pei Xingren and Jin Wenkui, he was supposed to be their salt governor Gao Heng. He even offered his concubines to his "national uncle" for pleasure. Unexpectedly, he provoked these landlords and wanted to kill himself like a mad dog. Listening to them carrying guns and sticks to humiliate their families, they were so angry that their hands trembled and their hearts shook.
As soon as he stepped into the second hall, he was about to speak when a middle-aged man with a clean face came up and offered his seat. He pulled his sleeve and winked and whispered, "Teacher Lan Qing, I've been looking at you for a long time.". Not afraid of real villains, but afraid of hypocrites. Be angry with them, and lose the identity of a teacher. Come here Sit down, listen to their nonsense, and embarrass them to death for a while! As soon as Dou Guangnai saw it, he was an acquaintance who had met several times in Ji Yun's mansion. They were all called Ma Erzhenzi. He was an imperial merchant who purchased tribute for the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He was the most unruly, and he didn't even know his real name. Dou Guangnai took a ferocious look at the southwest corner and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He sat down next to Ma Erzhenzi at the first table beside the public seat. He said gloomily, "It is a common thing to criticize officials for their integrity.". But my mother is still alive in the high hall, how dare he curse like this! "It's not the time to punish them." Ma Erzhenzi crossed his neck lazily in a circle with a braid on his chest. He took a sip of tea and said with a giggle, "These are all the grain gentry of the Fufen Company in Yangzhou.". An out-and-out local guy. You quarreled with them on the spot, didn't you? Is it impossible to win? As he spoke, he saw the gentleman on the table stretching his neck and winking and asking, "Tu Weixiao, what you said is vivid. Have you ever seen Lord Dou?" "Yes," said the man surnamed Tu, licking his lips and grimacing, "it looks exactly like Zun Fan. It looks like Ling Ling Ding Ding, like the flea on the drum in the Water Margin.." One sentence made the table in the southwest corner laugh. Dou Guangnai was so angry that he couldn't help laughing. The rest of the table of gentry, tea, salt, porcelain, lacquerware, dyeing and weaving business is different, it seems that they are not very familiar with each other, but still just say their own words and pay little attention to them. During the gossip, the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. The wind seems to have stopped, one by one, or like feathers, or like pompoms, not floating, not swinging, particularly conspicuous under the dim eaves of the doorway, it is a straight and hard taste. The slurry-like snow on the ground has been covered by the sudden snow, the snow on the tiles has accumulated more than three inches, and the dripping water of the tiles has gradually stopped. I do not know who said, "Ya Jing, the fish is too respected to come back"! The noise in the room stopped at once. omracking.com | |
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