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The realm ranges from Jindan to Dongxu.

But the prince is still alive and kicking.

Because a ascended monk in the palace was always following the prince secretly.

Zhang Feng knew about this.

Just because the prince and all the princes came to the prince's mansion as guests.

The ascended monk was standing at the door, not daring to hide in the prince's mansion.

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The same is generally true of the distribution of official positions in the imperial court and national destiny.

Clearly organized, it can be said that those who can do more work, but they are also prioritized and loyal.

Especially now that Brother Qing and the others, after obtaining the [-]% national luck bonus and discovering that this national luck can really superimpose the cultivation of all exercises, and the corresponding strength bonus, it is exactly as the court thought.

Yearning for a higher national destiny.

So much so that one day passed, they were all cultivating in the temporary mansion prepared for them by the Ministry of Officials, while sorting out the work files given to them by the clerk.

With one heart and one mind, he has begun to work for the court.

Even if the prince doesn't summon them, they are still going to try to win a higher national fortune and attend the feast of the Holy Majesty.

It's not just them either.

Even the three brothers of the Mo family who took refuge in the servant of the Ministry of Rites also devoted themselves to teaching the young master during this period of time.

In the heart of this paragraph.

In the early morning of the second day.

The minister of the Ministry of Rites specially called the three of them into the main hall before going to the morning court.

Wait for them to come.

While arranging the official uniforms of the court, the minister of the Ministry of Rites said directly: "In three days, the holy birthday feast."

As the servant said, he cupped his hands in the direction of the palace, and said: "This is a state affairs of Daqi, a celebration event! My Ministry of Rites will be at the helm. As the guests of my house, the three gentlemen are highly cultivated, and they are willing to enter the palace with me. Supervising the safety of the guards?"

'Minded in' The eldest brother of the Mo family was 120% excited when he heard this invitation.

For a while, he glanced at the two younger brothers, and bowed down together at the same time.

"Thank you for your appreciation! My three brothers will definitely live up to your trust!"

"Please get up, please get up" The servant stood up and smiled and helped the three of them up, and then, accompanied by his servants, he went to the carriage outside, ready to go to court.

By the way, he still needs to draw up a memorandum to report this matter to Shang Shu.

Bringing people into the palace is a big deal.

Shangshu approval is required.

Also over time.

In the afternoon of that day, no matter what was arranged by the Minister of Rites.

But there is another branch of Wang's Rice Bank in the east of the city.

The manager from before hurried over again, ran to the backyard, and said to shopkeeper Wang who was checking the account books of the branch in the courtyard: "Shopkeeper, is the invitation today?"

"Just as soon as you're ready." Shopkeeper Wang put down the account book, "When it's night, I'll trouble the steward to go and invite these six little brothers."

"Don't worry, shopkeeper!" The steward patted his chest and assured, "The villain will definitely invite you here politely!"

"Well." Shopkeeper Wang nodded with a smile, "In the final analysis, our Wang's rice store is the number one rice store in the imperial capital, and it is also a well-known big family near the imperial capital. Treating guests requires a lot of care."

As shopkeeper Wang said, he took out a piece of paper, wrote with pen and ink, and said: "I have always had some friendship with Li Shilang from the household department.

Regarding the invitation this time, please invite Li Shilang to go with you.In case the six little brothers mistakenly think that I, Mr. Wang, is going to harm them secretly. "

"The shopkeeper is considerate!" The manager responded, took the letter, and went to deal with it immediately.

Seeing the steward leave, shopkeeper Wang leisurely put away the ledger and prepared to go to the next one to check.

Similarly, getting closer and closer to the birthday banquet of the Holy Majesty is also an eventful time.

It seems that everyone wants to get things done in these few days.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

The fourth prince, who is in charge of the Ministry of Rites, also visited the prince's mansion.

the same moment.

When Zhang Feng, who was practicing in the main hall, heard about it, the first thing he thought about was the visit of the fourth prince, so it was probably news about the cult and players.

thought here.

Zhang Fengduan took the first seat, held up the teacup, and waited for him to come in with the air of an elder and a prince.

It's just that the fourth prince waited for him to come over, gave a generous and solemn salute, and then got up and said: "Uncle, my nephew came to ask you to borrow money."

"Borrow money?" Zhang Feng was curious, and used the bottle cap to sow the tea leaves on the tea. "Is the Ministry of Rites out of money? Or the treasury out of money? Let you come over and ask me to borrow it?"

"It's such an uncle." The fourth prince heard the question and said loudly,

"In the past ten years, my nephew has embezzled 730 million taels of gold from the national treasury for printing and printing manuscripts, and subsidizing the households of college students. The households of candidates who have taken the imperial examination for ten years have not been returned to the national treasury.

A year ago, for the imperial examination, another 20 taels of gold was borrowed from the Ministry of Rites to arrange the examination room, which cost manpower.

So far, the nephew has not returned.

The attic that the Ministry of Rites originally needed to build was also stopped because of this matter.

For this reason, the father reprimanded his nephew, saying, "The Ministry of Rites belongs to his nephew." Therefore, the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry are not allowed to manage the attic of the Ministry of Rites, and the nephew is asked to pay back the money from the treasury first, and let the nephew take care of it. .

But now, my nephew wants 50 taels of silver for the construction of academies in nearby cities.

Presumably, the father would not use the treasury again, and the Minister of the Household Department also closed the door to his nephew and kept hiding.

Here, the nephew boldly wanted to borrow 50 taels of silver from his uncle to benefit scholars all over the world. "

The fourth prince's words fell, and he looked serious, as if borrowing money and not repaying it, it's only right and proper!

Zhang Feng also looked at him, that's right, he borrowed the money from the Ministry of Rites and the treasury, and the borrowing was for the affairs of the world, it's right not to repay the money, there's nothing wrong with it.

But looking at this child, he was afraid that the Holy Spirit would disagree, so he quarreled with him and asked him to pay back the money first.

So he just came to his mansion directly and asked himself to borrow money?

Looking at the meaning in his words, it seems that he doesn't want to pay it back either?

Zhang Feng pondered for a while, then looked at the silent old butler next to him, "How many taels of silver are there in the house?"

"Return to the prince." The old housekeeper bowed, looked at the fourth prince who was standing upright, thought for a while, and bowed, "Return to the fourth prince."

After the ceremony, he said: "There are still 630 taels and 26 taels of silver that can be turned around in the house."

"It's only 3 taels and 47 taels short." Zhang Feng interrupted, pondered for a while, and ordered: "You go to the household department yourself, and in the name of the king, pay 60 taels to the treasury."

"Yes!" The butler left without asking.

Thank you, Fourth Prince, for your kindness.

Zhang Feng waved his hand, telling him to leave immediately.

At the same time, I also know why my senior brother is bothering the Fourth Prince.

Look, it's so reasonable to borrow money, it seems that if you don't borrow money, you don't do it for Daqi, the common people, or scholars.

Who can resist this great truth?

It's like the Holy One is 'ignorant' every day, can the Holy One not be annoyed, can he not quarrel with him?

Regarding this, Zhang Feng felt that this nephew was interesting, and he didn't worry about being borrowed money at all.

Anyway, borrowed and borrowed, all the money came to the treasury, and finally scattered around the world.

This time, with the help of my own hand, I can still get a reputation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled, knowing that if nothing unexpected happened, it was the prestige deliberately given by his senior brother.

I want to gain more fame after 'reciting words' and consolidate my position in the literary world.

You must know that with the spread of this quaint word, in the eyes of many scholars and talents, I also have "real talent and real learning", not Yu Meng who is blindly receiving the reputation of the general.

Zhang Feng felt that the Holy Majesty should have such an idea.

But just when Zhang Feng was thinking.

Not long after, another visitor came to visit.

It's Cultivator Feisheng, He Sanren.

Hearing this, Zhang Feng waved his hand to summon him.

I also asked him to help investigate the news of the cult before. Presumably, as an ascended monk, he shouldn't let himself down, right?

But when He Sanren came in and saluted, he smiled dryly and said, "My lord, Xiaodao found out that there is indeed a cult in the imperial capital, but the specific person, Xiaodao couldn't find out that the emperor's forbidden spiritual consciousness, Xiaodao is difficult to deal with."

"This king asked you to investigate, and you found this?" Zhang Feng really didn't know what to say when he heard this sentence.

The sentimental He San came here, just to say that there is really a cult in the imperial capital?

Needless to say, I know it all.

Everyone in the world knows it!

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the imperial capital, there must be members of the cult.

Otherwise, why was the prince assassinated frequently?Princes and ministers, why do you always bring your guards when you go out?

Isn't it just to guard against the members of the cult hidden in the imperial capital?

What He Sanren said was really nonsense.

But He Sanren is really a smart person, when he saw that the prince seemed to be angry, he hurriedly bowed his hands and shouted: "Please calm the prince!"

As he said that, He Sanren said again: "Although Xiaodao doesn't know where the members of the cult are hiding, he will definitely take action when the saint attends the birthday banquet! Therefore, Xiaodao dares to ask the prince to bring Xiaodao into the palace to attend the state banquet of the saint."

"It turned out that I was asked to take him into the palace." Zhang Feng looked at the cautious He Sanren, and suddenly understood.

The root of the matter was that He Sanren's investigations during this period of time were fruitless.

It should be, I told him, he didn't achieve a single achievement, and he didn't have the chance to enter the palace as an official.

But He Sanren was only thinking about high officials, the fate of the country, and a higher realm.

Therefore, he had no choice but to make a bad move, hoping to bring him into the palace to attend the birthday of the Holy One, to see if he could make a contribution in front of all the officials and the Holy One.

Of course, He Sanren, as his "Guest Qing", is eligible to enter the main hall.

Unlike the disciples and counselors of the princes and ministers, they can only eat banquets in the side hall.

At this point, the chances of showing your face have also greatly increased.

Even though he was a rising monk, the imperial court paid a lot of attention to him, even if he didn't show his face, the Holy Majesty and all the officials would have heard about him and monitored him.

But face-to-face meritorious service, helping Eunuch Sun and the others, and capturing the cult monks together, this is another mention.

"He Sanren," Zhang Feng looked at him after thinking about it, and said, "Entering the palace is a trivial matter. As a rising monk, it's okay if you want to celebrate your holiness in the main hall."

When Zhang Feng said this, his tone was heavy, "It's all a matter of one sentence, and this king still has some power. So far, if there is anything in the future, it's okay to say, and there is no need to go around with this king."

Chapter 321 Shopkeeper Wang's Repayment of Virtue with Virtue (Two in One)

"What the lord said is true!" He Sanren quickly bowed down, "It's Xiaodao who is stupid."

"There is no need to mention this matter again." Zhang Feng picked up the teacup, "I will hand over the matter to the Ministry of Rites, and let the Ministry of Rites add the names of fellow daoists to the list of holy banquets, and add a table for fellow daoists.

Tonight, the post should be sent to the fellow daoist's house.

As for the etiquette of the itinerary above, it is good for friends of Taoism to pay more attention to it.

This matter is not as free and bold as Jianghu. "

Zhang Feng took a sip of tea, "Fellow Daoist is the person I brought over, I believe you won't embarrass me, right?"

"Don't worry, my lord!" He Sanren was shocked when he heard that the lord gave him the opportunity to enter the palace to face the saint, and his words were full of 'loyalty'.

At the same time, he saw the prince drinking tea again, so after another ceremony, he slowly walked away.