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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters anyway, just don't go

After the civil and military officials stationed in various places left, he felt free for a while. Enjun no longer had to run around, and suddenly felt that the job was quite good now.

Every morning after entering the palace and ordering mao, I would take the carriage that Feng Xiaobao had rushed to pick up early in the morning. Because "Houyi Hall" was under construction, you only need to enter from that way, and you don't have to be there like Qingxian who was eager to atone for his sins.

While watching, after coming from "Houyi Hall", I either went to the second "Baicao House" to sleep, or drank tea and chatted with Fugui's son Jilu, or asked Datou and Jilu to go shopping.

Yang Qinghe, the shopkeeper of the bookstore, is now the scribe of "Houyi Hall", and his wife Guan has also become the old lady of "Houyi Hall". Every day, she goes to Qingxian to collect money, goes shopping for vegetables and comes back to cook, and eats here at noon.

, there is wine and meat, and the food is better than when I was an errand in the palace.

There is nothing much to do in the afternoon. You can even go home directly after dinner.

What's more important is that although this job seems to be of little profit, he has made a lot of money during these days. Mr. Han first asked Qingxian to advance fifty taels of carriage fare, and then asked Qingxian to give another fifty taels as public expenses. Later, he also asked Qingxian to pay fifty taels for the carriage fee.

Received Yun Qijun and Jiang Zhengxin

, Cui Hao, Tuktan and other civil and military officials who went to Beijing for their posts each paid 10 taels of tribute, plus the 100 taels each of "Rishengchang" and "Wei Taihou" paid tribute, as well as the private gift from Qingxian.

Five hundred taels, careful calculation has made more than 900 taels!

I was drunk at noon, so I planned to take a nap before going back.

As he was drifting off to sleep, he vaguely heard Mr. Fei talking to someone next door. Enjun yawned and got up, took a sip of herbal tea and sat listening for a while, suddenly feeling like laughing.

The person who came to see Mr. Han was also a "little soldier". From the tone of his voice, he not only recognized Mr. Han, a fellow countryman who had served as secretary in the cabinet, but also the same year as Mr. Han, another fellow countryman who had just passed the imperial examination last year. But he was not here for this trip.

To reminisce about old times, Mr. Han, who had never been on duty at the military aircraft department, was ordered by Zhang Jing, the foreman, to help those "little military aircraft" who were on duty every day to accompany the memorial ceremony.

In the eyes of others, the "little military plane" is great, but in the eyes of Enjun, the guard of the Qianqing Gate, not only the "little military plane" is nothing great, but also the foreman Zhang Jing is nothing great. I wonder if the uninvited guest named Jiao next door has his head smashed.

Donkey kicked, does he really not know that Master Han has other errands? Even if he really doesn’t know that Master Han has other errands, doesn’t he know that Master Han is deeply attached to the Emperor’s heart?

After thinking about it, I felt sleepy again, so I lay down and went to sleep. When I woke up, it was already afternoon.

Han Xiufeng had returned from the palace and was sitting in Ting Yuxuan listening to Mr. Fei talk about accompanying the sacrifice.

"You haven't seen this Jiao Youying who came in the afternoon, but I heard from Xiao Shandong that he went to our guild hall a lot before. He was a Jinshi who was just admitted last year. Not only was he the same year as Ao Cexian, but he also went to the guild hall with Ao Cexian.

He was selected as a Shujishi, and before he was admitted to the imperial examination, he and He Heng served as secretary of the cabinet together. However, after he was selected as a Shujishi, he did not go to the Hanlin Academy, and he still walked on the military aircraft Zhangjing just like before.

"

Mr. Fei took a sip of tea and continued: "It sounds like he took the initiative to ask Ying to come and tell you about this. What he said clearly means that he won't be able to accompany you to the ceremony if he doesn't help. What else did he say? It doesn't matter if it's registered or not.

, regardless of whether it is extra or not, as long as you are walking on the military aircraft Zhangjing, you must not understand the rules of the military aircraft."

Thinking of the information he had inquired about before, Han Xiufeng put down the letter that Cao Yuying asked Jiao Youying to send and said with a smile: "It seems that this Jiao Mazi really wants to be the foreman." (Help foreman Zhang Jing)

"Zhixing, have you seen him?"

"I haven't seen it, I don't recognize it, I just heard it said."

"What about accompanying the sacrifice? Are you going to help them collect the heads tomorrow?"

"Fourth Master, where are you going? You have some errands on hand!" Enjun muttered, then thought about it and said disdainfully: "Those grandsons in Taichang Temple don't have much to gain, so they just know how to tease people. Business is serious.

They just burn incense and worship Buddha all day long, and even drag others to worship with them. I really don’t know where there are so many gods and Buddhas.”

As Enjun said, Taichang Temple is really a yamen that never participates in court affairs and only burns incense and worships gods all day long.

Offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, offer sacrifices to the Taimiao, offer sacrifices to Sheji, offer sacrifices to the sun and moon, offer sacrifices to farmers, offer sacrifices to silkworms, offer sacrifices to emperors, offer sacrifices to ancestors, offer sacrifices to sages, offer sacrifices to Emperor Guan, offer sacrifices to Wenchang, offer sacrifices to Tai Sui, offer sacrifices to ancestors, offer sacrifices to Tai Hao, offer sacrifices to

Yan Emperor, sacrifice to Yellow Emperor, sacrifice to all

Gods, sacrifices to loyal and famous ministers... There are many temples in Beijing, more than 400 in the royal family alone. As long as the people from Taichang Temple want to offer sacrifices, it is an exaggeration to say that they have to offer sacrifices every day, but it is true to offer sacrifices every three or five days.

It's not a rare thing.

It would be fine if they just went to sacrifice by themselves, but in order to show the royal dignity and show the court's piety to the gods to be sacrificed, before each sacrifice, they would report to the emperor first, list the officials for the sacrifice, and even what yamen are needed.

The list of people to accompany the sacrifice will be determined by the decree.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and the emperor is the biggest, but no matter how big the emperor is, he can't be bigger than the gods. Therefore, as long as Taichang Temple makes requests, the emperor will comply.

In this way, Taichang Temple Minister, Taichang Temple Shaoqing, Chief Secretary, Xielu Lang, Fengli Lang, Zanli Lang and Taizhu and other officials were so powerful that they commanded all the civil and military officials and even the princes and ministers. It was really a scene.

Unlimited. But the civil and military officials who are called to accompany the sacrifices every two days are miserable. Before dawn, they have to rush to the place where the sacrifices are to be held. After arriving, they have to organize their official uniforms and stand according to their official positions, and then follow the worship.

Counting the round trip time, it takes one day.

In the summer, people are exposed to the sun so much that they become oily and the heat makes people collapse. In winter, they can be so cold that they shiver. Moreover, the entire sacrificial process is supervised by the imperial censor, and no cheating is allowed during the entire sacrificial process.

Han Xiufeng didn't have time to help them accompany the sacrifice, and he didn't want to suffer the consequences. He pondered: "What on earth do those ministers think? Don't they know that the Military Aircraft Department is busy with official business, and don't they know that Zhang Jing, a military aircraft on duty in the Military Aircraft Department, can't smoke?"

Open?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Fei couldn't help but laugh and said: "The list of accompanying officials in each ministry was not drawn up by the minister and the assistant ministers. In all likelihood, it was reported by the chief ministers. They must have looked at those who occupied the positions in their yamen.

He doesn’t work in the yamen, and he doesn’t even participate in the Beijing inspection.

The "little military planes" that rise every year are not pleasing to the eye. As for the Minister and the Minister, I guess they have not taken this opportunity to hammer down the meaning of those "little military planes". They will definitely think about you becoming a "little military plane".

In the final analysis, he is just a part-time job, and in the final analysis, he is still my subordinate."

"It's true when you think about it, and even if the emperor knew about it, he wouldn't say anything."

"It's natural. Sacrifice is no small matter. When it comes to major sacrifices and some intermediate sacrifices, even the emperor has to go, let alone a 'little military plane'."

"It seems that those two generals were pretty good to me. At least they didn't let me go with them to attend the ceremony."

"Zhixing, I think there is a high probability that Li Daosheng and Shuangfu know what you are up to, but Cao Yuying does not. So he pretends to be a private person and takes this opportunity to embarrass you in a high-sounding way."

"Fourth Master, who is this person named Cao? Just ignore him and see what he can do to you!" Enjun couldn't help but say.

"You can't say that. There are indeed things that I can't do. Naturally, I won't go with the sacrifice, but the Shangguan and colleagues at the Military Aircraft Department still need to take care of things. We will go back and prepare some money for Lao Yu and Xiao

Delivered from door to door in Shandong."

"Fourth Master, let me put it down here. The more you give in to them, the more they will think you are easy to bully."

"If you don't give it away, you really don't understand the rules."

"What kind of rules? No matter how big their rules are, are they as big as the emperor's rules?" Enjun was not only a Manchu but also a guard. He had always disliked those civil servants, so he said angrily: "Fourth Master, please listen to this.

Mine, there’s really no need to pay attention to them.”

Han Xiufeng also didn't want to be unpopular with others after giving money. He weighed it up and said with a smile: "Okay, it's up to you. What can you do with the money? Why should you give it to them for free? As for accompanying the sacrifice,

Second Master, could you please help me draft a reply letter, and then ask Xiao Shandong to send it to Jiao Youying's house."

"You are just saying that you are busy with official duties and can't get away?" Mr. Fei asked in a low voice.

"I can find any excuse, but I just won't go."

"Yes, I won't go anyway, hahaha!"

Enjun was laughing loudly. He had been busy cleaning up the back garden for the past two days. He hurried in with little Shandong. As soon as he entered the door, he asked eagerly: "Fourth brother, what did the emperor say, has my errand been settled?"

"If you hadn't come, I almost forgot," Han Xiufeng looked back at Enjun, picked up the tea cup and said with a smile, "Your son has made a great success. The emperor not only knows you, but also gave you a name. From now on.

From now on, I will no longer call you Mr. Yuan, but the wronged one! I will make you a third-class bodyguard, and from now on you will learn how to walk with Xincheng."

"Fourth brother, the emperor also knows me?" Da Tou asked with a heartless smile.

"I know, I seem to have heard Master Sushun mention it."

"I'll take advantage of myself. As long as I can be transferred back to the capital, by the way, what grade is the third-class guard?"

Before Han Xiufeng could speak, Enjun couldn't help but smile and said: "The third-class guard is now the fifth rank. You have been promoted, so you have to treat me tonight."

"Positive fifth grade, bigger than Mr. Qian!"

"Not only is he bigger than Mr. Qian, but he is also more glorious than Mr. Qian. That's why your little son has become so successful."

It was confirmed that he had been promoted, and Da Tou was elated. Just as he was thinking about whether to tell Cuihua quickly, Han Xiufeng turned back and said with a smile: "Xincheng, I will ask him to bring his resume and Feng Xiaobao to the palace gate to wait for you tomorrow morning. You

After finishing the order, take him to see the superior officer, and then let him go to Gu'an to pack his things after receiving the official transfer document."

"Okay, no matter what the problem, I'll take care of it."

As soon as Enjun finished speaking, Zhuzhu ran in happily. As soon as he saw Han Xiufeng and Fei Erye, he said excitedly: "Fourth brother, second master, and Yongxiang master have been promoted again! Those recommended by Lord Lianshun are still in charge of Nanying.

, but no longer a guerrilla, but a general!"

Han Xiufeng was a little surprised and murmured, "You're going to be a senior advisor now?"

"Why are you lying to me? By the way, this is an invitation. He invited you to have a drink. He set up more than 20 tables and invited many people!"

"Tonight?"

"Well, just tonight."
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