Although it was early summer, it was still half a minute before the hour of Mao, so the sun was not coming out and the sky was still a little cool.
"Brother Liu!" A young man in officers' uniforms shouted loudly to the guard pavilion beside the city gate with a lantern.
After a while, a middle-aged strong man walked out of the guard pavilion. When he saw the young man, he smiled and said, "Xiao Li, are you here?"
"Yes, I woke up early today, so I came to my elder brother's class early." Xiao Li smiled silly and said silly.
"That's right, I can go back early and sleep with my wife for a while," Liu Dazhuang said happily
The two were about to hand over the shift, and a carriage rushed from the avenue and soon stopped at the gate of the city.
The Qinglong Emperor has a population of three million, and there is only one exit, so the daily traffic is very busy.
Xiao Li has become accustomed to people waiting to open the door early in the morning.
However, today, for some reason, he took a few more glances at the carriage
It is obvious that this carriage is larger than ordinary carriages and has a more luxurious decoration, but it does not look like an official carriage, but more like a carriage of a rich merchant.
Liu Dazhuang seemed to have noticed this, walked forward and asked, "The city gate has not opened yet, are you rushing to leave the city?"
Although the city gate usually opens at Mao hour, if there is an urgent matter, the guard guards can open the city gate one moment in advance.
But, this convenience requires money
If it weren't for seeing the carriage look good, Liu Dazhuang wouldn't bother to ask this question
The big man who drove the car smiled and said, "Official, my master has an urgent matter and wants to leave the city early. I wonder if he can do it?"
"Well..., you know, rules are rules..." Liu Dazhuang deliberately made things difficult for him.
The big man who drove the car was obviously a familiar person. He bent down, reached out and handed Liu Dazhang a green brocade bag and said, "Official, my master does have urgent matters, I hope the official will understand it and make it convenient."
Liu Dazhang took the brocade bag, opened the bag and saw that it was golden inside. He weighed it, at least twenty taels.
One tael of gold is equal to one hundred taels of silver, here is at least two thousand taels of silver
It seems that Liu Dazhang, a ninth-rank 100-year-old general, has more than his four-year salary.