Chapter 441: Old Freshmen with the Song Dynasty

Chapter name: Old fried dough sticks with the characteristics of the Song Dynasty

Chen Ao has never written the articles of the articles. On the one hand, it must be concise and clear, and on the other hand, it must express all his ideas. Chen Ao always feels that it is a bit embarrassing to use ancient Chinese, but if he uses vernacular Chinese, Zhao Ji will definitely scold him, so he had to find many articles of his predecessors, and slowly add his ideas to it according to his copying.

In addition to busy writing a charter, Chen Ao also had to take charge of Honglu Temple, and was also upset about the peaceful things! His Majesty's intentions changed every now and I don't know when it will be. Cai Jing finally calmed down. I don't know what trouble they were at this time. Seeing the current situation clearly, Cai Jing was naturally cautious, and Chen Ao couldn't find his handle. Besides, if there was no chance of a fatal blow, Chen Ao would never move at this time. As for Cai Jing, he also knew that Chen Ao was at the peak of his life and did not want to touch this bad luck. Therefore, when the two met these days, they were all polite and happy.

Chen Ao thought about taking this opportunity to do An Ning's business, but Zhao Ji suddenly refused to relax, which made him unable to figure it out for a while.

While sitting in the hall, he was thinking about his thoughts, while Yang Lin, the chief clerk of the Wenguan, walked in carefully, stood quietly to one side without saying a word.

Chen Ao raised his eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

Yang Lin said: "It's still the matter with the Japanese. Sir, this time I'm afraid it's hard for us to not let go."

Chen Ao was in a bad mood and said with a dark face: "Don't keep it a secret. Whatever you say? Is the Ministry of Rites unwilling to rest? If you go and tell them, just say what I said, "The Ministry of Rites does things, it's not the turn of the Ministry of Rites to advise you. If there is any lawsuit, even if you fight to the palace, I may not be afraid of them."

Yang Lin shook his head slightly and said, "It's just that one of these international students is extraordinary. This person is named Yuan Laiqing, the son of the largest family leader in the Japanese country. His father quelled the rebellion for the Japanese king not long ago. Now he is in full swing in Japan. At first, the Japanese envoy refused to tell the identity of this person, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, but now he has not taken it into consideration. He just hopes that we can release Yuan Laiqing. As for the rest, what I, the Song Dynasty, do not ask about it."

"Oh? Yuan Laiqing? This name is good." Chen Ao smiled with interest, then said, "I don't nod, no one is allowed to let this person go! But it's useless to have a good name. No matter who his father is, I am not very familiar with his father, so why should I let him go?"

Yang Lin said: "If this matter is revealed, I am afraid that Japan will not give up."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "It's better to ask him to refuse to give up. Yang Lin, your Tongwenguan is a Qingshui Yamen. At this time, why don't you take the opportunity to get more oil and water?"

Yang Lin immediately understood, and said with gratitude and joy: "The official knows."

"Yuan Laiqing..." When Yang Lin left, Chen Ao read the name again, smiled, and continued to write the charter.

For this matter, the Ministry of Rites sent people to make trouble again, and Chen Ao blocked them all. Why is there any benefit? You, the Ministry of Rites alone? Chen Ao had already concluded that the Japanese spent a lot of money on the Ministry of Rites, but the Honglu Temple has not made a fortune yet! Letting people go? Dreaming.

Chen Ao was not anxious at all. He finally caught a big yellow croaker. There was no reason to let it go if you could say it. His position was put out. The entire Honglu Temple immediately saw unlimited business opportunities. Now they were determined to stand on the united front with Shen Ao, with more oil and water, and both sides benefited. As for the Ministry of Rites... what if they were full and drunk, wouldn't Honglu Temple have to drink some soup? This is unreasonable. Besides, we are doing things according to the rules, and Jingzhao Mansion will also issue a document, not only strictly ordering not to let people go, but also making a noise, and act like they were going to escort the assassin immediately.

The Japanese envoy from the other side was Hirata Nobuna, who was already furious. The Lai Yuan family had just quelled a rebellion in Fusang, and its momentum was unparalleled. He was the first Japanese court. His power had spread across half of Kanto and had a strong capital. At present, the prince of the Lai Yuan family must not make any mistakes. In theory, he was beaten and even sent to Jiaozhou. When he arrived in Jiaozhou, he was afraid that he would return home in his lifetime. How could he explain to the Lai Yuan family when he returned to Fusang?

So while Hirata Shin-shin was entrusting the Ministry of Rites to mediate, he spent money hanging in Jingzhao Mansion like a sea of ​​money, but in the end, he was stunned. Isn’t this a cheating father? After giving so much money, you can’t do it. But he couldn’t say anything, and he might not be able to help you, but the energy behind you is enough, Hirata Shin-shin could only go to Honglu Temple to handle some things without stopping.

First, he asked someone to call a few people from the Honglu Temple to come out to drink wine and give some money, and then ask first. Their attitude is much better than the Ministry of Rites, unlike the Ministry of Rites who are stern when they collect money. The official of the Honglu Temple can make a laugh after paying money.

"That's the matter..." The person who spoke was Wang Danqing, the chief clerk of the Huaiyuan Post Office of Honglu Temple. This person is also a good person. He could twist a handful of oil on his chubby face and said with a smile: "It's hard!"

"Disaster?"

Wang Danqing frowned and said, "Tell me the truth. I, Huaiyuanyi, can't control this. You have to find the right person. If you find the right person, things will be easier."

"I just don't know who is in charge?"

"Of course it's Tongwenguan, but don't worry, brother, this matter is for me. I'll invite Lord Yang Lin and Lord Yang. He will definitely have an idea when he comes, but Lord Yang is not able to see him easily. This... this..."

This is another hint that has the characteristics of the Song Dynasty. Shin-kuo Hirata gritted his teeth and a stack of money was stuffed into Wang Danqing's hand. Wang Danqing was insulted and said angrily: "What are you doing? What are you doing? I am honest and self-confident, and I don't think of these evil ways. Will you care about the little money of your Japanese?"

That being said, a stack of money has fallen into Wang Danqing's pocket. Wang Danqing did not forget to scold: "Don't do this in the future. This is not good. You Japanese people just like this tone and stuff money when they see people. How can our officials in the Song Dynasty do their jobs according to the rules?"

Nobu Hirata knew that he had trouble, but he just accompanied him for his sins. He said that he would never dare to do anything again. Nowadays, the gift-giving people are not good. How can it be so true?

On that day, Wang Danqing invited Yang Lin. He first drank flower wine. Pingtianxin led Yang Lin to a secluded place. While pouring bitter water, he was also forced to send money to Yang Lin. Yang Lin has been an official for half his life, but no one has any oil. Now, seeing a hundred-ton banknote, he couldn't help but tremble. After half his life, he finally turned over, which was more than enough to buy a big house. In addition, he was very excited. He thanked Chen Ao Qian'en in his heart, but said with a cold face: "I will pay attention to this matter."

Pay attention? Hirata Nobu is going crazy. The latest news is that the person is about to be sent to the public. By that time, everything is too late. What else should I pay attention to?

Gripping his teeth, Hirata Nobu sent out another stack of money and said a lot of good things, wishing to kowtow to this careless master.

"That's right..." Yang Lin then acted like he was willing to interfere and said slowly: "The temple minister has to take charge. He nodded before he was willing to release others."

Hirata Nobu seemed to see the dawn and hurriedly said, "Can you ask for recommendations from me?"

Yang Lin said with a cold face: "I'm afraid that the temple minister will not see you. I know that there is a chief clerk named Zeng Sui'an who can help you recommend it. He and Lord Shen are the best friends. If you talk to him, it is much more useful than me."

Shin Hirata felt like a ball, kicked from Kyoto Prefecture to the Ministry of Rites, and then from the Ministry of Rites to Wang Danqing. Now he kicked around but still lost his head. His heart sank to the bottom of the sea, but he had to force himself to cheer up: "Then I'll be in trouble."

If I had known it was just an introduction, I wouldn't have given so much money to this Yang surname. At first I thought he could make the decision! But after all the money was given, you dare to ask for it? If you knocked down your front teeth, you could only swallow it in your stomach.

So he met Master Zeng, and later, he met Master Shaoqing, and the money was spent so much money. He was afraid that he would pay for the trip. Hirata Shin finally waited for the dawn. No matter what, the Lord Shen finally agreed to go tomorrow afternoon, but Hirata Shin did not dare to relax. These little ghosts were so difficult to deal with. When he saw the master, the gifts could not be missing. So he borrowed money from the Japanese merchants in Bianjing overnight. Some big merchants and Japanese merchants also had friendships and could raise some silver. The sea trade in the Song Dynasty was very developed, and the sea merchants who sailed to the sea to travel to Fusang often made huge profits. These people were willing to lend money to Hirata Shin. After writing the IOU, they were not afraid that he would not pay back the debt. If not, then use the Japanese specialties to pay it off. Anyway, it would be inevitable.

After a night of fear, Hirata Shin-hin got up early in the morning and waited around. He arrived at Honglu Temple at noon. It is said that Lord Shen went home at noon and was about to come again after an hour. There were countless people from all over the Honglu Temple who received his benefits. When he was polite, he welcomed him into the small hall, poured tea and handed him water and asked him to wait slowly. From time to time, there were a few adults or servants in. This smiled and said, "Do you have any instructions?" The one said, "Do not be anxious, Lord Shen will come soon."

Hirata Nobu was afraid to neglect these people. He knew the complex relationship in this yamen. A small official might be served by Lord Shen, and maybe he was a person who could speak well, so he was like a spring breeze to treat each person. He took advantage of the loophole and sent a few dollars to get over it. He felt sorry for the money, and at this critical moment, he must not make any mistakes.

The person who got the benefits said a few good words and left, and another person came in immediately, as if he had lined up to wait for the boy who was free to pay the money. Some people did not forget to mention Hirata Shin, for example, what does that Lord Shen like? Hirata Shin was humbly taught, and thought to himself: This person knew Master Shen well, was it a close confidant of Lord Shen? So he waved his hand and sent it out for 300 points without even frowning.

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Chapter completed!