When Wang Xian was helpless, when he cupped his fists and saluted, he almost rolled up his sleeves past his elbows. Doctor Jiang still didn't react at all, and he understood in his heart that although this guy was showing off his power, his level was too low and he didn't even know the strings.
The power of black and white rosary beads.
This was really a scholar meeting a soldier, and he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only speak in words. When he saw the gold leaf sandwiched in the album, Jiang Langzhong's face was not so ugly, but what he said almost made Wang Xian angry.
His nose was twisted with anger: "As for the young army, it is not considered a regular army of the imperial court, so naturally it is not under the control of the Military Selection Department. You should ask elsewhere."
Wang Xian just wanted to say, ‘Can I get the money back?’ Of course, he was just thinking about it, “Then the official letter asked me to report to the Ministry of War?”
"I don't know about this. The affairs of the young army have always been under the control of our ministers." Jiang Langzhong then pointed to the way: "You can go over and ask.
Yes, a golden leaf asked for directions. Wang Xian felt so sad, but thinking that he would inevitably have to deal with this person in the future, he had no choice but to reluctantly leave the Literature and Selection Department and go to the main courtyard to ask for an audience. Naturally, there was another golden leaf... In fact,
The gold leaf thing is very deceptive. It weighs less than one tael and is worth only ten taels of silver. However, it looks very big and always gives people the impression of a huge sum of money.
This is a must-have weapon for Wang Xingye when he comes to Beijing. This time when Wang Xian came to Beijing, his father prepared a hundred gold leaves for him as a reward. It worked really well after a try. But in the blink of an eye, three of them were used.
Five pieces, this expense is really shocking... The ten thousand taels of silver given by my father suddenly seemed not that much.
Fortunately, Jin Shangshu didn't want money, at least he didn't bother to ask for such small and embarrassing money. Wang Xian waited for half an hour and saw him. This was the first time that Wang Xian saw a dignified minister of the country, and he hurriedly greeted him respectfully.
salute.
Little did he know that Jin Shangshu was also looking at him, wanting to see what was so special about this boy that he could be so favored by his grandson. But upon closer inspection, he saw that he was just a young man with a thin face, wearing a white side shirt and a soap on his head.
The scarf is no different from ordinary scholars.
"Although the young army is not a regular army, it is an order issued by the emperor himself and is personally responsible for recruiting young men from good families who are strong and strong in martial arts from all provinces in the country. It is designed to guard the grandson, and it also shoulders the important task of providing training for the grandson.
. It can be said that it is related to whether the future grandson can inherit the emperor's bravery and good fighting skills." Withdrawing his gaze, Jin Shangshu's tone gradually became stern and said: "I don't know what virtues and abilities you have. If you can be appointed by the grandson, but you come to the grandson's side.
Later, if you dare to lead your grandson away from the right path, I will kick you out even if you have offended your grandson."
"Your Majesty, please take note." Wang Xian was secretly surprised. This Lord Shangshu was so strange. It seemed that he was planning to get rid of himself before he joined the Young Army. Then why did you send me to the capital? I don't want enough food.
Can you hold on?
Originally, he wanted to talk about Zhou Yong and the others joining the army, but now he stopped talking. Naturally, Jin Shangshu would not waste much time on such a small person, so he lectured him a few words and then wrote that he was allowed to join the army.
Wang Xian was asked to take the note and report to the Youjun military camp.
Wang Xian collected the note, saluted and came out feeling depressed. People in his hometown thought that since he had become his grandson, he would be looked down upon when he came to Beijing. He would talk and laugh with those senior officials in the ministry, and then do all sorts of things. Who could
Did you expect that this would be a situation where everyone was shouting for a fight?
Not only did the Jin Yiwei want to mess with him, but even the Ministry of War didn't like him. How would he live in the future? After leaving the Ministry of War a little frustrated, Wang Xian saw a gorgeous carriage parked beside the royal road. He could ride in the imperial city.
Yes, he must be a big shot, but does he have anything to do with him? The frustrated Wang Xianggong wanted to say hello to Wu Wei, but he heard Wu Wei say to the officer driving the car: "This is my master."
The officer saluted Wang Xian and said, "Ms. Wang, I'm here to pick you up."
"Who are you?" Wang Xian frowned slightly.
"I am the guard of the East Palace. I am now responsible for protecting the grandson." The officer said respectfully.
"I see." Wang Xian estimated that no one in the imperial city would dare to abduct people in broad daylight, so he said to the two gangsters: "Go and tell them, let them attack first, and if it's late, find a place to stay first."
Erhei responded and went out to inform, and Wang Xian and Wu Wei got into the carriage. The carriage walked along the imperial road for a while, then entered a majestic palace gate, and then did another tea walk before it stopped steadily.
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"Your Highness, Mr. Wang is here." After listening to the officer's report, His Royal Highness Taisun actually greeted him in the courtyard. This made Brother Xian, who was mentally injured, finally feel better.
But Wang Xian knew the etiquette and was patient. When the officer opened the curtain, he hurriedly got out of the car. Without raising his head, he said he was a thousand years old and kowtowed to his grandson with a look of sincerity and fear.
"Haha, I'm free of charge." His Highness Taisun's voice was a little excited, and he rubbed his hands and said, "Get up, get up." He couldn't wait to see Wang Xian's expression when he saw him.
Wang Xian slowly got up and raised his head slowly. First he saw the dazzling prince's uniform, embroidered with a dragon with fangs and claws... It was not actually a dragon, but Wang Xian really couldn't tell the difference between a dragon and a python... Then he went on.
Looking at it, you can see a dark face, big eyes, a velvety mustache that has just grown out, and a mouth with a narrow and expectant smile.
Wang Xian cooperated and opened his mouth wide, eyes widened and said: "You, aren't you that so-and-so? Why are you here?"
"You are so impudent, this is my Highness the Grandson of the Ming Dynasty," the guard hurriedly scolded.
"Let's play." Unexpectedly, the black boy didn't appreciate it. He scolded the guard aside, took two steps forward, grinned at Wang Xian and said, "Hey, you didn't expect it to be me, brother?"
"I can't think of it, I can't think of it..." Wang Xian shook his head in surprise, but secretly rolled his eyes and said, "If I haven't thought of it yet, then I'm stupider than a bear." The only time he had contact with big people in his life was in Suzhou, and later on, Hu Wei said to himself
Favored, Wang Xian guessed that it was because of the nobles in the capital that the emperor's grandson asked him to come to the capital this time, and his age was right. Moreover, Wang Xian also found out that last year, the emperor's grandson went to Jiangxi on behalf of the emperor.
I paid tribute to Hu Ge's hometown and calculated the time for his return. It happened to be when he returned to Suzhou. What else can't be guessed?
I just didn’t expect that this great grandson would be so dark, as if he had burned charcoal in the West Mountain and dug coal in the Dongshan. I really don’t know who inherited it.
Seeing his wonderful expression, Zhu Zhanji thought that Wang Xian was still immersed in shock, so he said with great emotion: "Okay, don't be shocked. I also have one nose and two eyes, no different from ordinary people."
"There is still a difference." Wang Xian said hurriedly, thinking to himself, at least he is darker than the average person.
"Hey, I didn't ask you to come to Beijing just to be a flatterer," Zhu Zhanji pulled him affectionately, sat down at the stone table by the lotus pond, and said with a smile, "It's very useful."
"What's the big deal?" Wang Xian didn't seem to wake up from the shock.
"What do you think?" Zhu Zhanji winked mischievously.
"I guess..." Wang Xian thought for a moment and said, "I should be raising crickets for His Highness."
"Hey, am I so bored with playing with things..." Zhu Zhanji scratched his cheek and said, "That's just a hobby." He said, "Besides, it's not the season now." Autumn is the time to play with crickets.
It’s only summer now.
"Then I don't know..." Wang Xian shook his head. He didn't know what the other party thought of him. He cupped his fists and saluted again: "I haven't thanked His Highness for the rescue yet."
"Well..." Zhu Zhanji said with a self-deprecating smile: "Actually, you can get out without me rescuing you, but it's unnecessary for me."
"Your Highness's kindness will never be forgotten." Wang Xian said gratefully.
"Alas..." Zhu Zhanji rubbed his hands in frustration and said, "Although everyone calls me Your Highness, why is it so awkward to hear you call me?
"Maybe my pronunciation is not standard." Wang Xian said seriously.
"Uh..." Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing and said with a smile: "Right, this is you. What I want is this, not the you like them, do you understand?"
"It seems..." Wang Xian said slowly: "I still don't understand."
"To put it bluntly," Zhu Zhanji said: "When we were in Suzhou, you didn't know my identity and did whatever you wanted in front of me. How comfortable would we be getting along like that?"
"The etiquette cannot be discarded." Wang Xian said hurriedly. He thought, people say that every noble person who enjoys all the respect has a bitch living in his heart. This statement is absolutely true.
"You are the most respectful person in front of me." Zhu Zhanji said, glancing at him provocatively and saying, "Are you just born a bitch?"
"Since you insist so much, I have no choice but to obey." Wang Xian rolled his eyes, thinking that you are a big-headed idiot, and said rudely: "Tell me, what should I call you?"
"Whatever you want, of course it's best to reflect my characteristics." Zhu Zhanji said, his chin tilted up slightly, and he said in a posture.
"Then when there are no outsiders..." Wang Xian looked at it for a moment and said slowly: "I will call you Xiaohei."
"Pfft..." Zhu Zhanji almost sprayed, "This seems to be the name of a dog, right?"
"That's not appropriate, what's that called?" Wang Xian followed the good advice.
"Xiao Ji." Zhu Zhanji thought about it.
"Xiaoji, right?" Wang Xian was so sweaty: "It's not as good as Xiaohei."
"Forget it, forget it, isn't it just a name? Let Xiaohei be Xiaohei." Zhu Zhanji, a man with a pure personality, waved his hand and said: "Here, call twice and listen."
"Xiao Hei." Wang Xian took the order.
"Hey..." Zhu Zhanji almost made a 'wow' sound, glared at him depressedly and said, "You are really good at naming."
"It's true that I'm not very good at it." Wang Xianyu said with a smile.
"Forget it." Zhu Zhanji waved his hands and said, "Actually, I went to the pier to pick you up today, but when I encountered that formation, it was difficult to come forward.
"Yes." Wang Xian's expression darkened and he whispered: "How could something like that happen?"
"I heard that a few days ago, Ji Gang, the commander of Jinyiwei, brought Zhu Jiu, a Qianhu of Zhenfusi, back from Hangzhou, and went into the palace to report important confidential matters. Then, my emperor issued an order to Zhejiang, and rushed eight hundred miles to send Zhou Zhitai
When talking about business with Xu Yingxian, Zhu Zhanji's face showed a maturity that belied his age: "Yesterday, I heard from the master in the mansion that Ji Gang accused Zhou Zhengtai of arresting Xu Yingxian, saying that he was a villain who complained first. In order to
To cover up his own crime. As for what crime it is... I don’t need to tell you, right?"