Chapter 1535 A banquet is held in the long street to celebrate!
"I didn't expect that the Buddha's power in the third realm could reach this level..."
Yang Fan could not help but feel a little sad when he felt that the perfect Buddhist kingdom formed by the sacred treasure of "Ten Thousand Buddhas" could no longer grow.
"I, Mr. Yang, have been practicing for several years and have finally made some achievements. It is worthy of a big celebration!"
Yang Fan played with the Star-killing Bow again, and found that it was indeed a valuable treasure passed down from the Meng Yuan Dynasty. Then, he ordered Nie Laoshi to arrange the celebrations.
"But I'm behind enemy lines, so I shouldn't make any noise. I have to keep a low profile. Well, I happen to be in the supervisory position and haven't held a banquet to celebrate yet. Let's do it together. I'll just get two more congratulations!" ??
Soon, Nie Laoshi held a banquet and sent out invitations.
For a time, the entire Shengjing City was in a sensation, and almost all named nobles and officials received invitations from the newly promoted Lord Supervisor.
Especially the Mongolian kings.
After all, Yang Fan issued the order allowing Battelle to lead his people to leave the capital, so he naturally planned to cut them off before they left. They had already come, so it would be inappropriate not to leave anything behind, right?
Therefore, in the afternoon of that day, the banquet was held.
The venue for the banquet directly occupied the entire long street in front of the Prince's Palace. There were even people in the distance looking at the crowd, looking forward to how heroic the Lord Supervisor would be hosting the banquet.
Soon, they were shocked by the banquet on the long street!
Not because of extravagance, but because of simplicity.
"I could obviously accept the gift directly, but I still held a banquet."
"Although there is only a glass of water and wine and two cold dishes, it is not important what you eat at the banquet. What matters is who you eat with and where you eat."
Yang Fan looked at the heavy snow falling outside from the concierge, and then at the densely packed round tables with running tables without benches on the long street. While trying to comfort himself, he couldn't help but glared at Nie Lao Eleven fiercely.
It's snowing so heavily that you can't even put up a shed?
Lord Baylor and the Five Ministers are so big, so you just let them squat in the snow and eat cold dishes?
"..."
Nie Laoshi
I feel so wronged!
"Master, this is all in accordance with your arrangement. You said that there are only two requirements for the banquet. One is that the money should be spent less, and the other is that there should be more people."
If you spend less, you will naturally spend less.
Yang Fan gave him a total of one hundred taels of silver, not even one tael more. Even the tables and chairs were requisitioned, which simply undermined the status of this dignified Qing Dynasty's first supervisor.
As for how many people there are, there's no telling.
There is one official in this Mansheng capital, even the officials as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, Nie Laoshi, has notified him, but he has barely brought in the common people!
Nie Laoshi, who thought he had successfully completed the task, showed an expression that looked like a baby who felt aggrieved but would not say anything.
As the host of the banquet, Yang Fan had to come forward.
"It's good to eat and drink well."
Wearing a black cloak and lined with battle clothes, Yang Fan adhered to the principle that if I am not embarrassed, I am embarrassed by others. He finally appeared and greeted the Manchu and Mongolian nobles, as well as the civil and military ministers who came to congratulate him.
Manchu and Mongolian nobles: "..."
Minister of Civil and Military Affairs: "..."
Dear Belles: "..."
With just your glass of water and wine and two cold dishes, they will eat and drink well!
However, when faced with the greetings from Lord Supervisor, they all showed awkward but polite smiles. After hastily eating, they cursed the street in their hearts and left.
The common people couldn't help but sigh when they saw the food and wine.
"Master Supervisor, you are simple and honest! Integrity, incorruptibility, incorruptibility."
Of course, they did not see the congratulatory gifts received by Yang Fan, the Supervisor of the Kingdom, including all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin, celebrity calligraphy and painting, antique jade, and countless other things.
Although Yang Fan repeatedly emphasized that he did not care about congratulations,
However, even if the other party gave it away, it was hard for him to refuse.
As for those who didn't give much, or didn't come at all, Yang Fan graciously expressed that he didn't mind.
After all, as the supervisor of the country, he was responsible for supervising all the affairs of the Qing Dynasty and taking care of everything on a day-to-day basis. How could he deprive others of their duties for private purposes, put others in the shoes of others because of such a trivial matter, and directly have their homes confiscated and confiscate all their property on trumped-up charges?
Or arrange for the other party to serve as a scout general and break into the Ming army's trap, and in the end there will be no bones left?
Slander, it’s all slander!
Yang Fan sighed innocently, then carefully looked at the list of civil and military officials, then looked at the list of gift recipients, and then used a red pen to circle a name hard.
"Ming Antai, why is it called Ming Antai? This must mean Ming Antai! This thief is smart and should raid the house! If anyone comes, take my arrow and go to deal with it! It's better to be in vain than to let it go!"
He threw the folder to the ground, and Nie Laoshi bent down to pick it up with great skill, and immediately arranged for people to search the house.
"Oh, it's not easy to be a prisoner!"
Yang Fan looked at the two rosters. After finishing the game of finding the differences, he regretfully closed the two rosters and finally decided to give himself a brief long vacation.
Naturally, this matter was reported to Nurhachi by the Shadow God.
Listening to the scene described by the Shadow God, even Nurhaci couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly. However, acting like this also showed that his younger brother was not dissatisfied with his sudden high position.
As for collecting some money, it is nothing.
After all, the stepmother was unkind and the third child had a very hard time.
It's not his fault.
The Shadow God continued to report: "By the way, in addition, Lord Supervisor seems to have written an order to Mongolian Khan King Bat'er, allowing him to lead his people to leave the capital..."
"I know this."
Nurhachi waved his hand to interrupt the Shadow God's report. His eyes fell on the other party and asked, "
Is there no news about the Yuxi matter?"
The Shadow God quickly said: "Reporting to the Great Khan, we have found some clues. The Yuan Seal of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty was carried by Emperor Shun and fled to Mobei. I have arranged for my subordinates to search along Emperor Shun's escape route and are investigating various ministries."
"Um."
Nurhaci nodded and said in a very oppressive tone, "Hurry."
"Yes, Khan."
The shadow god retreats.
Prince's Mansion.
Two days have passed since Yang Fan issued the order. According to his expectation, Battelle would definitely return as soon as possible, but he never expected that the other party would not make any move.
The other party didn't even reveal anything to the Mongolian kings.
This made Yang Fan immediately realize that Battelle was probably going to leave the kings and return to Mongolia alone. The reason why he hadn't left yet was probably because he was waiting for the opportunity.
"Is it possible that you are worried that I will silence you?"
Although Yang Fan had this idea, he still couldn't help but feel angry. How could you slander a good person for nothing? Things haven't happened yet and you haven't left. Why do you assume that I want to silence you?
I have to say that Battelle does have this worry.
Over the past two days, he had been observing and finally determined that the Supervisor did not dedicate this imperial seal of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty to Nurhaci, but chose to keep it privately.
Battle knew that as the only person who had mastered the other party's secret, he would be regarded as a serious problem by the other party, but he had already expected this.
However, it is enough for him to be able to confirm that the Lord Supervisor has different intentions!
"Shulhaqi, how could you not know that having a sharp weapon in your heart can lead to murder! Now that you hold the jade seal in your hand, as a prisoner, and have all kinds of privileges, I don't believe you can still keep your peace!"
"When the chaos of the Qing Dynasty breaks out, it will be the time for our Mongolian tribes to rise again!"
Battle wrapped up his coat and walked out of the city gate alone.