He promulgated the rules for rewards and asked the chamberlain to count them on the spot.
So, from time to time, someone would rush back and shout that so-and-so had obtained a prey.
The scene was extremely lively.
By the afternoon, everyone was almost sorted out.
No surprise that the first one is Yang Shu.
The emperor said to Marquis Boling: "Look, the third child in your family is not without merits."
Marquis Boling said with a smile: "This child has learned martial arts well. I think my mother still misses the battlefield."
The emperor lamented: "The eldest sister is a hero among the daughters, and the brother-in-law is also a hero of the generation. It is a pity that they have never been able to conquer the south, making them useless heroes."
When all the ministers heard this, they praised Princess Mingcheng and the old Marquis Boling one after another.
The emperor noticed another unfamiliar name that ranked quite high.
"Ji Ling? Whose descendant is this?"
Mr. Ji was thinking about the poem when he was suddenly pushed by a colleague and stood up quickly: "Your Majesty, this is my son."
The emperor still remembered him and said in surprise: "It turns out to be Ji Qing, which son of yours is this?"
Mr. Ji answered honestly: "This is the eldest son. He is studying in the Imperial College."
The emperor smiled: "There was Ji Wei before, and now there is Ji Ling. How many sons do you have?"
"Go back to the Holy Spirit, two of them."
The emperor touched his palms and looked very happy: "Both sons are successful, good! Ji Qing's ability to teach his children should be imitated by me. If my sons can also become successful, they will be worthy of Emperor Taizu."
He added: "I will discuss with Ji Qing later about the knowledge of raising children."
How dare Mr. Ji refuse to agree? Naturally, he kept saying yes.
When he sat down, his colleagues in the Imperial College looked over with clear jealousy.
What kind of luck is this! A niece and two sons have been remembered by the Holy Emperor! That Ji Ling is indeed outstanding, and his talent in the Imperial College is well-known. This Ji Shu himself is an honest person, and his children should not be underestimated.
Alas, time has come! He is capable of giving birth to a child now, and there is no telling whether he will be promoted in the future.
As soon as he thought about this, the emperor over there became very interested and sent someone to ask the concubine how the girls had gained.
The imperial concubine also reported the number of words.
When the emperor saw it, he was surprised: "This team has as many prey as you! Which families are they girls from?"
The palace attendant reported his name.
When the emperor heard one of the familiar names, he said, "Is this Mingwei Ji Qing's niece?"
Mr. Ji once again hurriedly got up to reply.
When the emperor heard that he said yes, he smiled meaningfully: "The Qing family is not only good at raising their children, but they also teach their nieces to be very capable. She is not inferior to the men at all."
Mr. Ji was an honest man and replied: "My niece is better than my son."
"oh?"
He replied: "My son is naughty and doesn't like studying. He keeps making mischief. Fortunately, my niece came home and made him improve a lot."
The emperor asked: "I heard that your youngest son is engaged to your niece?"
Mr. Ji answered yes.
The emperor said: "So, they are a perfect match. Why don't I take advantage and be your matchmaker?"
Mr. Ji was shocked. Being a matchmaker? Does this mean he wants to grant a marriage?
The ministers were even more envious. His colleague was even more sour: "Master Ji, Your Majesty wants to give you such a great honor, why don't you thank me?"
Mr. Ji was reminded by him and quickly came out of the queue to bow down and thank him.
The emperor waved his hand: "I just want to enjoy your family's happiness. Maybe God will give me some good wives."
The ministers smiled knowingly after hearing this.
Isn't it? Today's autumn hunting has another important matter.
The prince who was accompanying him was surprised at first, and then smiled secretly.
This is really an unexpected surprise. That boy, you didn't expect such a thing to happen, right?
It is hard to disobey the emperor's order. Once the golden mouth is opened, there is no reason to take it back. What would he think if he knew that his wish had failed?
The prince couldn't wait to see the results.
…
When Jiang Wenfeng woke up, he found that his hands and feet were tied and his eyes were covered with cloth.
He struggled for a moment, and then he heard Qian Niang's voice in his mind: "Husband, don't move yet, I'm in the house."
Jiang Wenfeng did not speak.
The couple had been together for many years, but Qian Niang understood what he meant and described the situation at this moment in his ear: "You are in the secret room now. The surroundings are empty and the place is small. Mr. Fu probably doesn't mean any harm, but he probably won't let go."
You go. Just be more obedient and relax his vigilance, and we'll find another chance to escape."
Jiang Wenfeng calmed down.
Qian Niang has been following him in her spiritual state for so many years and has experienced many things. She has enough ability to judge.
After a while, there was a slight noise in her ears, and Qian Niang said, "He's here."
Sure enough, Jiang Wenfeng heard the voice: "You go out first."
"Yes." It was the old servant.
The door of the secret room was closed again, and Jiang Wenfeng finally said: "Sir..."
Fu Jin said nothing, walked in slowly, lit a candle, and sat down opposite him.
"Sir." Jiang Wenfeng said again.
Fu Jin responded with a long sigh: "Wen Feng, you are my proud disciple."
Jiang Wenfeng looked ashamed: "Sorry, sir."
Fu Jin tapped his fingers on the table and looked at him: "Who ordered you to come here?"
Jiang Wenfeng shook his head: "The student was not instigated by anyone."
"Then why did you come here to look through my personal belongings? It can't be to investigate a case, right?"
Fu Jin said this originally as a mockery, but Jiang Wenfeng replied: "Exactly."
He answered seriously, and Fu Jin also knew that this student never lied. He paused and asked, "Oh? What crime did I commit?"
"Homicide case."
Fu Jin sneered: "Wenfeng, don't talk nonsense. I studied everywhere in the first half of my life. I started teaching at Santai Academy twenty years ago. I have never killed anyone, and you still haven't told me honestly!"
Jiang Wenfeng said calmly: "Sir, are you so sure that you have never done such a thing?"
Fu Jin said coldly: "Of course not."
"Then what's going on in your secret room? It's not like you're unprepared. Did you expect that one day, someone would come to check you out?"
Jiang Wenfeng let out a long breath and changed direction: "If you don't mention this secret room, what happened to your seal?"
Fu Jin said calmly: "It's not like you don't know that I love collecting gold and stones."
Jiang Wenfeng shook his head: "Sir, it's my fault for rashly searching your study. However, I also sincerely want to solve this problem. Since I can come, others can come too. Sooner or later, someone like you will be exposed.
Know."
Fu Jin was disdainful: "So what if someone knows about it? That person rewarded you with a lot of things."
Jiang Wenfeng immediately asked: "In that case, why did you tie up the students?"