When Su Ziji stood up, he didn't want to wake up the sleeping person next to him, but as soon as he moved, the slightest movement made Ye Buhui slightly tremble his eyelashes and open his eyes.
"Ms. sir?"
"Are you awake too? It's cold in winter, so you should sleep a little longer. It's not yet dawn." Su Ziji got up to put on clothes and said softly.
"Ms. sir, I don't know why, but I always feel a little flustered and uneasy." Ye Buhui sat up and whispered.
"Did you have a nightmare?" Although Su Ziji didn't think so in his heart, he comforted her with his mouth.
"I think you may be here for the first time, and the new environment makes you uneasy. How about inviting a few of your familiar friends over and having a party together?"
"Will this cause trouble for Mr. Xian?" Ye Buhui was a little moved after hearing this, but he still asked this question first.
Su Ziji smiled: "Don't worry, things in the court will never affect the relationship between the female family members. Not to mention that you just invite a few familiar friends to come over for a party, but you will interact with Princess Qi and Princess Shu in the future.
Actually it’s nothing.”
The old foxes in the court often do not interfere in the intercourse between the female family members in the back house. In fact, this is also to leave a way out for each of them and leave some room.
Politicians who even interfere in the interactions of female relatives, and who do things that are too explicit and excessive, generally have a hard time getting away.
After comforting Ye Buhui, Su Ziji went directly to the front yard.
When we arrived at the flower hall, as soon as we entered, everyone who was waiting in the flower hall kowtowed.
"I have met my lord!"
These are all people who have taken refuge before, namely Ye Tao Ren, Jian Qu, and Cen Rubai.
Zhang Sui now has an official position. Although he has joined Su Ziji, he does not live in Daihou Mansion, so he is not waiting here.
The three people in the room can be regarded as direct descendants of Su Ziji, although the number is pitifully small.
"Get up quickly! Why do you three gentlemen need such a big gift?" Su Ziji gave him a hand and said.
The wild Taoist knelt on the ground and said, "The courtesy of a monarch and his ministers cannot be abolished! Now that the Lord has returned to the ancestral home and has been granted the title of Marquis, the three of us are very happy. Today's bow is also to celebrate that the Lord has finally waited.
Today is the day!”
Jian Qu also didn't expect that the new lord he followed by accident was actually the prince's son. What he saw and heard at the dock that day greatly touched him, and yesterday's knighthood made Jian Qu realize that Su Zi
An imperial grandson like Ji is actually different from them since he was born. All his ambitions can actually be realized through Su Ziji, his lord.
With Su Ziji's current status, he might not be able to fight for a big treasure. If that day comes, then wouldn't he who follows his lord no longer have to be filled with resentment and resentment, but can show his full ability and display it?
So he bowed very sincerely at this time, and then said: "My lord, today you have become the acting marquis, and the future is even more promising. I, Jian Qu, am willing to die loyally and assist your lord!"
Cen Rubai, on the other hand, smiled with tears in his eyes. For him, the existence of Su Ziji was a gift from God. Unlike the first two people, he was actually not satisfied with the fact that Su Ziji was just a acting marquis.
I thought to myself: "The emperor's grandson was originally the son of His Highness the Crown Prince. He was supposed to be a noble man when he was born. Now he has just returned to the clan. But the man on the dragon throne was sorry for the emperor's grandson, but only gave him a acting marquis. This is really a shame.
From the beginning, I have to watch the emperor and his grandson reach the highest level step by step, so that I can be worthy of His Highness the Crown Prince's kindness back then."
The three of them had three different thoughts, but at this time they all bowed sincerely.
Su Ziji could also feel this, so he waited for them to kowtow and bow before speaking: "You three are my direct descendants. Now that you have been granted the title of Marquis for the first time, all the officials in the government need to fill in. Lu Fengyun,
Are you willing to be the family eunuch of my government, manage the overall situation for me, and take care of business affairs at the same time?"
All organizations pay attention to direct lineage and seniority. Both direct lineage and the earliest follower will be used regardless of whether the ability is not bad, or if it is slightly inferior.
"Your Majesty, Lu Fengyun accepts the order!" The wild Taoist was filled with emotion when he heard that Su Ziji had granted him the title of House Order of the Hou Mansion, which was the rank of the eighth rank.
Thinking that he had wasted half his life, and when he was most miserable, he could only associate with a gang in a small county, but now he can be the eighth-rank family commander of the Daihou Mansion. This means that his choice that day was indeed right, and the lord he worshiped was the right one.
, the surprise to him was far greater than what he expected. At least he never thought that he would be able to achieve such a gain in such a short period of time.
Kneel down again and give thanks.
"Cen Rubai, are you willing to be the Prime Minister and manage and replenish the staff in the mansion for me?"
"My lord, Cen Rubai, would like to accept my order." Although Cen Rubai is an old prince, he has not been with Su Zi for a long time, and there are very few regular official positions in the government. It is indeed very suitable to be awarded the title of ninth-grade prime minister.
Su Ziji looked at Jian Qu again: "Jian Qu, can you be the clerk and organize the books for me first?"
"Your Majesty, Jian Qu, accept your order!" Jian Qu knelt down again and accepted the award.
Although the clerk of the Hou Mansion was only from the ninth rank and his official position was much smaller than that of the wild Taoist, Jian Qu thought that he came later than Lu Fengyun and was not as loyal as Lu Fengyun.
It was a surprise to be awarded an official title along with him, and he certainly had no dissatisfaction.
Su Ziji asked him to stand down again and asked the three of them to sit down again.
At this time, there is a shortage of a prefect. This is also a ninth-grade official position, and he will be appointed as the official of the Daihou Prefecture. This official position has only one position and can support ten soldiers.
Don't underestimate the fact that you can only raise ten soldiers. Even if an official can have dozens or hundreds of slaves, because he does not have the right to raise soldiers, the slaves cannot wear armor or use military weapons. If a slave in the palace is found to have used armor, he is afraid that he will be arrested immediately.
Charged with treason.
But with the right to raise soldiers, it is different. You can get armor from the military, you can get weapons, and you can raise war horses. Although there are limits on the amount, it cannot be too much, but this has been passed directly from the officials and arrived.
The circle of the ruling class.
In fact, this is the privilege of the royal family and honorable ministers.
The title is passed down and the country is separated from the country, which is not an empty lie.
At this time, when he heard that Su Ziji frowned and said that there was still a shortage of palace captains, Cen Rubai immediately handed over his hand and said: "Your Majesty, I have a candidate here who can be the palace captain."
"Oh? Who is it?" Su Ziji thought for a moment, then suddenly had an idea and asked: "Could it be Zeng Nianzhen?
When Cen Rubai saw that Su Ziji really remembered Zeng Ninzhen, he felt certain in his heart and smiled: "It's true, Zeng Ninzhen is also an old minister of the East Palace, and he is in the mansion at this time. He entered the city in the middle of the night. Since he could not disturb the Lord's rest, he did not immediately
Report."
"If you want to see him, I'll ask him to come in."
"Mr. Zeng has actually come to Beijing? Please invite me as soon as possible!" Su Ziji almost stood up and said.
Cen Rubai went to notify him in person, and after a while, he led a person in. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, but he looked only thirty years old. His steps were calm and he had a certain air of his own.
This familiar scene made Su Ziji feel a little dazed.