I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Three days later.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is here. As a county royal palace, we need to hang out with family and friends.

“My lord, the slave roughly estimated that, according to the identity of our county royal palace, this ceremony would cost about 4,000 taels of silver. ”

“So many?” Qin Noh was surprised, "it was just a holiday, his own salary for half a year was going to disappear. ”

“Already the most economical, this is because the prince has just opened the capital now, there are not many people to come and go with, it only takes a few royal princes to walk around.” Dongpo, be honest.

After leaving the palace, the human circle gradually expands. In the future, the concubine of Lifena, friends, people who need to walk at least five or six times more.

Qin Noh looked over the gift list prepared by Dongpo. It was immediately realized that it would be a net expense.

As a royal royal family, it is about a decent person. It is not possible to put it in the left hand, send it out in the right hand, and reverse the flow of those gifts of gold and silver back and forth.

If Master Wang's jade peach ornament given to Lord Li actually appeared in Lord Song's house a month later, it could only explain two things. Either Lord Li looked down on Master Wang, or Princess Li had failed to come up with something else. Either way, it would be passed on as a laughingstock in the social circle of Beijing City, greatly hurting the reputation of the Government of Li.

This phenomenon is also caused by the fact that this era and the handicraft era, whether antique objects, or golden jade utensils, are unique. Even general objects such as gold bowls and silver chopsticks made in bulk by the Ministry of the Interior need to be printed with a special mark at the bottom, indicating the date and number of appearance, unlike future generations, the same commodity circle, a thousand copies.

It's just one Mid-Autumn Festival, and in a few months, there's a bigger New Year's Day. Again, during the national funeral, any festivities must be handled under the premise of simplicity. When the mourning occurs next year, it will cost twice as much. According to the ceremony of the Great Week, the filial period is nominally three years, but after that year's festival, the daily banquet walk can be resumed, and the marriage of the civilian population is not prohibited.

No wonder Qin Hun shouted to make money. He only entered on the salary and silver and Zhuangzi. He really worked hard.

It's just that gambling is disgusting and can never be contaminated.

In a moment of silence, Qino asked, “Dongpo, have you heard of the other royal palaces, how do you make money? ”

The eastern surfaces reveal a sense of comfort. His Majesty's mind has improved a lot since a major illness six months ago, but the gentle and kind character remains.

“As far as the slaves know, most of the princes' houses have shops and farms, some are involved in maritime trade, several business teams are maintained, and some have big business on the North River side. Like the East County King's Palace, it runs many satin estates and buys from the Southern Ocean every year...”

Surely, everyone has a way of getting rich.

Returning the books to Dongpo, Qin Noh said: "Let me think about it again. Always make some silver money. ”

“The King is wise, in fact, there is no need to rush. Now that he has just opened the capital, he will save some silver two in the future, slowly set up the estate shop, the money can make money, naturally it will be slowly spacious.” Dongpo took over the ledger and persuaded him warmly.

This is disguised to persuade yourself not to spend any more money. Spending 600 taels on a useless, seriously injured person, and putting up medical bills, is not something that ordinary people can do. Qin Noh knew all about it and laughed. “I know, I won't do it again.” He doesn't have a special hobby, he just wants a cheap master.

Wealth plans can slowly start from the long plan, and today's Qin Noh has one more big thing to busy.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is an important festival of the week. According to tradition, the parishioners are to enter the palace to meet and give a feast. This year, due to the funeral of the country, the size of the banquet was greatly reduced. Officials only had three or more dishes. Only the princes, county kings and their princes entered the palace to attend the banquet. Chino happens to be in the palace.

So half a month after leaving the palace, Chino returned to the center of power for the week.

Enter the palace by car, walk past the Kiyowa Gate and get off in the square on the west side of the palace. Follow the directing eunuch through a corridor, still a familiar pavilion, into the eyes, but an extra layer of alienation.

More than one of him felt this feeling. Just walking into the Hall of Light, he heard Qin Hun's voice coming: “It's been more than half a month. How can this palace look like it has changed? ”

Qin Huen's rolling body sat in a seat to the east. When Qin Noh came in, he greeted him first: "Nine brothers, you are the last of the brothers. ”

Qin Noh's gaze swept, familiar position, familiar personnel, the princes have basically arrived, in addition to Qin Ze, who guards the imperial mausoleum, there is no sign of Qin Jian.

"- [sic]“ He hasn't come yet. ”

“Brother Sang arrived early this morning, returning to the Taihe Palace for official duties, only to be afraid of coming later. ”

Unlike several of them, Qin Jian received a leisurely mixed meal. The title is a higher prince, and he also received the position of compiler of the literary history.

According to the theory, Qin Jian's position is also a first-class yue. No one expects His Royal Highness to participate in the technical work of writing books. Just wait for the completion of the compilation of the communication history and give him a signature. Why do you have to go back to work so long?

With regard to Qin Noh's confusion, Qin Hun revealed a funny laugh, “Brother San, you are busy. ”

It's funny! From the look on Qin Hun's face, Qin Jian is absolutely in trouble, but what exactly is it? This fat man won't say, and he can't chase after it. After all, all the brothers are in the palace.

Another moment later, the King of Prince County, next to the parish, gradually arrived, greeting each other in the large palace. Qin Hun, a socialist, was too busy to touch the ground. As he narrated with this, he was nagging with that one.

Qin Noh was much more leisurely, and he never liked this kind of occasion, while no one noticed the kung fu, he simply snuck out.

He retreated from the palace, pretending to admire the view of the small garden of the Dry Won Palace and walking alone.

Heading west along the Ganyuan hall to a secluded corridor, Qin Noh looked carefully around. To be sure, he climbed the sidebar, jumped up and jumped onto the corner beam.

At the corner of the beam, a small package is lying quietly there. Qin Noh relieved himself. The last time he walked here pretending to be Princess Ge Xianfei, he took off his cape and chai ring and hid them on the beam. Immediately afterwards, Jingyao Emperor collapsed, the country was bereaved, Ganyuan Palace and outside frequent entry and exit, until Feng Wang Kaifu, left the palace, he did not find time to come here to remove clothes.

Now take the opportunity to enter the palace and destroy the evidence. Stuffed the cape in his arms, Qino leaped down the beam, then headed north along Sunset Lake, finally finding a hidden place.

He took off his socks, stepped barefoot into the water, lifted a large rock in the lake water and pressed the cape underneath.

In another year and a half, even if this cape was found, it would only be thought that it fell off inadvertently when Princess Ge threw into the lake and got caught in a stone gap.

Let go of a heart, Qin Noh went back to the rock gap on the shore to put on shoes and socks, thinking that it was too early to leave the banquet anyway. Next, should we go check on Qin Qi, haven't seen her for more than a decade, and don't know how her sister has been lately.

Still not acting, suddenly heard a crisp voice coming from behind, angry: "Your Highness, weigh yourself down! ”

Chenio was shocked and his hands trembled when he wore shoes.

“Is there any place where you don't weigh yourself? Why don't you tell me? ”

The familiar yin test sound sounds, isn't it Qin Jian?

Chino stood up carefully and looked through the stone crevices in the direction of the source of the sound.

Opposite the fake mountain is a maple forest, full of fire, a young girl standing in a bright background with a long yellow dress and a beaded bead and a satin shawl with white fox fleece on her shoulder. Even though he is only fourteen or five years old, he is already a castle colour. Is this the noble lady who came to Happy Palace?

Across from her, Qin Jian was dressed in a dark purple Prince dynasty suit, making her already dark face more unpredictable.

The two of them followed the steps of their servants and entered the inner hall.

The Emperor Tianzi Jingyao is reclining on the bed this week. He was also a beautiful man with a luxurious poetry style in about the fourth quarter of the year. Unfortunately, he lost his energy prematurely. He has been wrapped up in sick beds for years, and his lean cheeks look extraordinarily old. Ever since I fell ill last month, I've been even more depressed.

A clean young man is kneeling in front of the bed, holding a medicine bowl and whispering: "Father, take another sip. ”

It was Qin Noh's four brothers, Qin Chung, the current prince of Zhou Zhou, who was sent out by the Emperor Jingyao's Emperor's Zheng Palace Queen. Jingyao Emperor, though affectionate by the wind, was extremely common. He attached great importance to this prince, often questioned the class, and the prince did not fail to live up to the expectations of the public. He was well regarded in the crowd.

Jing Yiudi glanced at the prince and said warmly: "Heather, you've been busy all day, it's time to rest. Let your brothers get tired first. ”

Qin Ze took the medicine bowl from Prince Qin Chung, “Fourth Brother, let me do it. ”

Behind him, Qino saw nothing left to hold. He turned his eyes and landed on a silver plate with candy on the table. I hurried to get that plate of honey fruit and put it together.

After his beloved son persuaded him, Jingyao finally appreciated his face and sipped in front of the jade.

After that, he lifted his hand weakly, and Qin Ze immediately withdrew his soup medicine. Chino followed back to the side.

The low dull voice sounded: "Listen, you go down and rest, I'm fine here. ”

Prince Qin Zheng gently comforted his father. This led him to rise up with a full attachment. He turned and repeatedly told his two younger brothers to serve Yunyun.

Qin Noh and the two of them should shoulder their responsibilities with full respect. A good group of fathers, merciful sons, brothers, brothers and brothers.

Congratulations to the Prince's brother, Qin Noh relieved himself and went back to work all night before bed.

Serving Jingyao Emperor must have been more attentive to the palace people around him over the years. So this service job is nothing more than to urge your doctor to make medicine, and try whether the soup brought by the Miyagi is hot and so on and so on. The only irreplaceable thing is probably talking to the patient.

This work mainly falls on Qin Ze, after all, Qin Noh is a well-known Mune oligarchy in the palace. At this point, Chino feels like a good partner.

Jingyao Emperor, despite his bad spirit, forcibly raised his mind and asked Qin Ze about his current classes.

Qin Ze replied, and said something interesting about accompanying reading in the classroom, making people laugh.

Jingyao revealed a rare smile on Emperor Jingyao's face: “I am relieved that Lin Jia is a juvenile talent and that he is your theory teacher. ”

Qin Noh listened boringly in the back. If he hadn't partnered with Qin Ze, he would not have known that Jingyao Emperor was such a good father who cared about his son to learn.

After another moment, Jing Yiudi couldn't hold on and finally fell asleep.

Qin Noh and the two of them retreated to the side and stood with a gaze and nose. Chino took the time to look at Jingyao Emperor's face. Although he was not a medical scholar in his previous life, he had a grandfather who was an old TCM. He also knew a lot of know-how when his ears were wet.

In the case of Jingyao Emperor, his face is worse than day by day, obviously the bottom has been emptied. Maintaining life by supplements such as ginseng deer mushrooms, I don't know how long it will last.

Until his old man's life is over, he will see the face of the Prince's elder brother live. I just don't have a seal yet. The crown princes of the Great Week were given to the palace only after the wedding.

My fourth brother has always been known for his kindness and kindness. He should not be treated too badly by this honest brother. Even if he's not a prince, he can have the seal of a county king. Then you can go out and live in Kaifeng.

Think of a little bit of anticipation of being able to have a small piece of heaven and earth of your own.

Inherited this body, and basically inherited the feelings of the original lord. Qin Noh really didn't feel a hint of childhood admiration for this father. Maybe, for a father who hasn't heard from you in over a decade, it's hard for anyone to be thankful.

Seeing the emperor lying in bed breathing evenly, he seemed to be asleep. Her Royal Highness was very eye-catching, “Your Highnesses worked hard for most of the day. Let's rest for a while. ”

Chino and the two of them came to the table behind the screen beside the bedroom and sat down.

The table was filled with snacks, fruits, etc., and Qin Noh grabbed a few candies and stuffed them in his mouth.

Qin Ze glanced at him for fear of waking up the sleeping emperor. He did not speak, but his eyes were naked with two words of contempt.

If Qin Noh ignores it, it is boring to be idle anyway. What is given to the Qian Yuan Palace is certainly not of a grade with him.

Sitting idly for half an hour, the palace is quiet. Looks like tonight's work was unexpectedly relaxing, just standing around for a while.

Sitting for a long time, sleepiness gradually came up. Qin Noh struck a debt and pushed the empty snack box in the direction of Qin Ze, ready to lie down on the small table for a while.

Qin Ze looked down at this brother like a pig who ate and slept.

Chino just got down, he wasn't asleep, and the accident happened.

The emperor on the bed suddenly twitched twice and seemed to wake up and make a series of dull sounds.

The palace people immediately went up, but they were shocked. The emperor's face suddenly grew pale and his mouth sounded like it was blocked by something.

The two of them rushed over. The four midnight doctors also came close. An incision in a human vein, a needle applied by a person, and a knock on the back of a person, showed the level of first aid in ancient medicine in all directions.

Being stuck outside by the crowd, Qin Noh watched his heart get cold for a while, and this situation was just really bad. There was a daring doctor who punched the Emperor in the back and coughed up nothing.

The eyes of several too many doctors also panicked. If it was just a simple sputum obsession, this kind of first aid would have worked already. Today, I still can't breathe, I'm afraid it's mostly a backlash!

Her Royal Highness panicked, like a fly with no head in front of two people: “Your Highnesses, this...”

“You fool! Go and report it to the Queen and Prince!” Qin Ze scolded.