The old man and Tang Xianzu came to the left gate of Chang'an, and gave the clerk a routine check on the tooth sign and the door registration, and walked in.

Tang Xianzu was not a Beijing official or a Beijing student, so he had no right to enter the palace and court. He could only wait outside the palace gate. In just a quarter of an hour, hundreds of officials entered one after another, and gradually there were fewer people.

At this time, a voice came: "Chang Geng, Brother Mengshi, you two are waiting for news. I want to enter the palace to attend the court. I will know what to do when I see Mr. Tan."

"Then it's a blessing for Ru Yuan." Jin Ying bowed.

"Brother Ru Yuan, I will give you my responsibilities for the dog son." Zhang Shoufeng bowed and asked solemnly.

"You two should relax. Mr. Tan is very kind, how can he make things difficult for a child?" Xu Chunfu laughed and entered the left gate of Chang'an after saying that.

When Tang Xianzu heard the name of Mr. Tan, he was worried and said that he would have mentioned it again, and he should have pointed out that Mr. Ming was undoubtedly. He was idle again, so he took the initiative to come forward to make friends.

"Student Tang Xianzu of Linchuan has met two gentlemen, but I don't know what to call him?"

Kim Young replied, "I dare not call myself brother, I am a doctor from Shi Intang, with his surname and name, Young, just call me Kim Young."

"Brother Jin, my name is Yisan, you can call me Yisan." Tang Xianzu said politely again.

"My surname is Zhang, his name is Shoufeng, and his courtesy name is Changgeng. He is now making a living in the Marquis of Dingxi Province." Zhang Shoufeng continued to introduce.

"Brother Chang Geng, I'm lucky to meet you!" After Tang Xianzu finished his tribute, he remembered what he had just heard. He knew that Jin Ying's name was Mengshi, so he bowed to Jin Ying again and said, "I guess Mengshi is the name of Brother Jin, right?"

Seeing that Jin Ying nodded and said yes, he looked at Zhang Shoufeng and asked about his thoughts: "I just heard Brother Chang Geng mention the son-in-law, but I don't know what happened?"

"The dog son was ignorant. Yesterday he trespassed into the Imperial Heavenly Prison and was arrested and imprisoned by the Ministry of War. This time, he had to rely on Brother Ruyuan to report the truth to Sima Tan, so that he could help the dog son avoid the disaster of Wuwang."

Zhang Shoufeng was still a little worried. He couldn't let go of his heart if he didn't see anyone coming out.

Tang Xianzu looked like a move and asked, "I don't know where the son is detained?"

"The Ministry of War prison cell." Zhang Shoufeng said.

"The Lord Gui Geng? What is his height, what are his characteristics, and what clothes do he wear?" Tang Xianzu asked in one breath.

Zhang Shoufeng was puzzled, but he still said: "At the age of fourteen, about seven feet tall, wearing Su's straight skirt, he always likes to run around, his clothes are cut tightly, just like martial arts uniforms."

Tang Xianzu was already seventy-six points and finally confirmed: "Is your son so good at drinking?"

Zhang Shoufeng shook his head and said affirmatively: "I have never drunk alcohol. I usually ask him to take a sip, but he refuses to do so."

Upon hearing this, Tang Xianzu shook his head and apologized: "Last night, I saw an old and a young man, and the Ministry of War... well... as a guest. The boy enjoyed drinking, and the others were dressed like a man." He wanted to say that he was in the prison cell of the Ministry of War, but the scene was not like, so he had to change his words.

Zhang Shoufeng heard that he was a young man and a guest at the Ministry of War. He was obviously not Zhang Jiebin. He just thought he was another martial arts boy and didn't care.

The three of them arrived early in the morning. Before they had breakfast, they went to Qipan Street next to the palace gate to eat snacks in Beijing.

It was early this time. It was not yet there at 5:00 am, but there were no officials entering the North Korea. If you go in again at this time, you will definitely be late.

There are already many people in Qipan Street, most of whom are officials, and there are Jinyiwei who inspected the dynasty in the morning. More than a thousand people were scattered inside and outside the Nine Gates. Of course, members of the Bianmasi are indispensable. Qipan Street is a place where the Bianmasi are not in charge. It happens to be on the middle line of the capital, outside the imperial gate, on the junction of the two counties of Wanping and Daxing, and is backed by the east and west central government offices, and is formed spontaneously.

Jin Ying was a person in the capital and knew everything about the inside and outside. He said to the two, "Now the emperor is up to the age of dynasty, Zhang Xiang is planning for the overall situation, and the day will be the dynasty of the three, six, and nine dynasties. Do you know what you think?"

"Oh? Then it will be reduced by 20 days at once. Of course the officials are happy, but these vendors are going to scold Zhang Xiang." Zhang Shoufeng said.

The vendor who was holding the spoon brought them soy sauce in person, and interrupted after hearing this, "The guest official doesn't know anything. Since the beginning of the dynasty, our Chess Street has become more lively for five years, and I don't know what the reason is."

After hearing what the vendor said, Tang Xianzu and Zhang Shoufeng looked at each other, obviously not understanding why this was the case.

Jin Ying laughed and said, "I'm the one who knows it, if I can tell you clearly, can you save my three brothers from this meal?"

"If I can really explain it clearly, I will invite you to show off to other guests in the future!" said a giggle with a smile.

"Okay, you'll do it yourself, and listen carefully." Jin Ying increased his voice, allowing the vendors who were busy a few steps away to hear it clearly.

"The daily attendance was decided by Taizu of the current dynasty. It was fine at first. By the Xuande period, the number of people who lost their dynasty was as high as more than 500. During the Chenghua period, it increased to more than 1,000, accounting for half of the officials of the court. After that, the situation in the previous dynasties became worse. The court meeting was simply cancelled during the Jiajing period and it was only resumed during the Longqing period."

"So although it seems that the number of meetings in court has been reduced, the number of people attending court is at least twice as high as before. In addition, Chess Street is located between the east and west government offices, and those who are not attending court have to work normally. The officers and chairmen have not decreased at all, and the morning time is more abundant, so your business will naturally be better."

Zhang Shao suddenly realized and said in surprise: "So that's it. I didn't expect the court meeting to be cancelled? How long has it been recovered!"

"At first glance, the one who holds the spoon is not from the capital, right?" Jin Ying said.

"I am from Tongzhou and have been living in the capital for decades, but I only came to Qipan Street." Zhang Shao explained, and then asked, "Who is Xuande, which emperor Chenghua was? How long has it been?"

"This requires extra money, it's worth so much in one meal." Kim Young laughed and asked the vendor to bid.

But the one who was in charge said, "You have to reason, you have to go and make it clear first. I can only understand it if I can only understand it or not."

The three of them laughed loudly when they heard this, and the ones in charge also laughed. This was not worth a few cents, but the cost was only one or two cents. Now the officials are clear-headed, without tying taxes, and dominating the market. It is precisely because they can live a peaceful and prosperous life by working hard, at least in the two capitals and Jiangnan.

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It is not an exaggeration to say that you can earn hundreds of dollars a day, so naturally you won’t be able to bear this or two dollars.

Jin Ying continued, "I'm the one who is in charge, let's discuss it. I'm the doctor in Shirentang, West Chang'an Street. In the future, you will be exempted from my meals. How about I will be exempted from your medical expenses?"

He looked up at him. He was over 60 years old and didn't know how many years he would live. He was in his prime and would not be sick for three or five years. He was only exempt from medical treatment and no medicine. He had breakfast for three years and only cost one or eight cents for five years. No matter how he looked at him, he would lose money. He shook his head and said, "No, no!"

"Then I will give you no money for medicine. As long as you come, what about all the money for medicine? Just buy an amulet, which is much more useful than asking Gods and worshiping Buddhas, praying for blessings and disasters." Jin Ying continued.

I thought this is the reason, but I felt it was not equal. The rice was eaten in a real way, but I didn’t necessarily get sick. In the end, I shook my head.

"In addition to your wife and children, you only need to be exempted from the medical expenses, and the medicine money is calculated separately." Jin Ying continued to add chips, and he was idle. It doesn't matter whether it was successful or not.

"Sure, plus my parents and brothers..."

Jin Ying glared at him and said, "Ah, they are in Tongzhou, don't be too greedy, just be fine. I'm too lazy to come over from West Chang'an Street every day to have your meal."

Zhang Shao also realized at this time that his parents and brothers were indeed in Tongzhou, and they could not reach the capital without any way.

"That's true, I don't want to take advantage of anything. I just want to buy peace for my family. I feel uncomfortable all year round, so I can have a place to go and see it. I heard about the three Bian Que brothers..." As I said with a palm, I began to recall hard.

Zhang Shoufeng said: "According to the Records of the Grand Historian: The King of Wei Wen asked Bian Que: 'Who is the best doctor for his brother and brother of Zi Kun?'?"

"Bian Que said: 'The elder brother is the best, the middle brother is second, and Bian Que is the worst'."

"King Wen of Wei said: 'Can you hear evil?'?"

"Bian Que said: 'The elder brother looked at the spirit when he was sick, and did not remove it from the body, so he did not come from the family. The middle brother treated the disease, and his hair was in the hair, so he did not come from the village. If Bian Que had blood, poison, and skin, he was idle and was known from the princes'."

"It is the above treatment for preventing diseases, and it is very important to treat small diseases."

Jin Ying was about to answer, but when she saw that Zhang Shoufeng had already spoken, she didn't interrupt, while Tang Xianzu only paid attention to the expression of the palm of the palm. She saw that the palm of the palm was full of expectations, first nodded, then frowned, and finally stopped talking.

Tang Xianzu was very interested and asked repeatedly: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it!"

Zhang Shao's Qiqi Ai Ai said: "The story is this story, and you can understand the meaning, but it is not as interesting as the storyteller in the teahouse."

Tang Xianzu slapped the table and walked: "It's this principle, it's this principle, I understand, I understand. Hahahaha..."

The one who was holding the spoon was startled at first and felt relieved when he saw that he was not angry with him.

After Zhang Shoufeng said that, he noticed that Zhang Shao didn't understand. Before he could explain further, he was stunned by Tang Xianzu's actions. After a while, he asked, "Why are you still happy?"

"I have been thinking hard for three years to make the drama more valuable. I just figured it out, it was him!" Tang Xianzu laughed, pointed at the person who was holding the spoon, and pointed to the vendors and diners on Chess Street.

"He, he, as long as they like to read, can understand, and can gain something. Yes, they want to like to hear, and to gain something. These are the souls of drama, and opera should come from them and be accepted by them."

"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening! I really want to ignore it, abandon all fame and fortune, and indulge in opera, how happy it is!"

Kim Young nodded straight after hearing this. He was over 70 years old and most of his body had been buried in the soil. He was already past the age of pursuing fame and fortune, but he hoped that he could do so.

Zhang Shoufeng was in his prime and was thinking about finally fighting for his son. He was about to persuade him, but he thought that Jiebin was also at this age ten years later. If he said this, what would he think? The result of thinking about it was that he supported Jiebin!

"Yi Jian, if you really like it, then go on. I believe that since you have this idea and have worked hard for decades, you will not be worse than Guan Bai, Zheng and the others."

"Thank you!" Tang Xianzu nodded and looked at the imperial city two hundred steps away. A pair of golden pheasants appeared in his mind. The symbol of the second-rank official was never so close to him.

"Before this, I will fight for the Spring Examination again. I will study hard for ten years, and only the last piece is left. I am unwilling to accept it!"

It was already dawning at this time. As the Chang'an Gate on the left and right opened, more than two thousand court officials came out one after another.
Chapter completed!