Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

Chapter 259: One altar for ten dendrobium

   Chapter 259 One altar for ten

  As the most beautiful man in Kang'an City, and as the commander of Xicheng's army and horse division, Jiang Shixian's every move has attracted the attention of the people of Kang'an City.

   After learning that Jiang Xianxian wandered around the West Market every day, most of the big girls, daughters-in-law and even elderly women in the capital moved from East Market and South Market to West Market.

  The owners and shopkeepers of the shops in the West City were all laughing from ear to ear. When they saw his commander, they wanted to give him all their hearts. However, the commander-in-chief of his family was clean and honest, and he refused to accept a plum or a spinach from the common people. These people wanted to dig their hearts out, so they could only try their best to praise the exiled lord of his family.

   Therefore, Jiang Erye has been in office for three months, and he knows that the official style is so good. What is the prodigal son's return for money, that's it! With great satisfaction, Emperor Jing He praised Jiang Feng in the morning, rewarded him with a plaque of "honest and honest", and specially mentioned to the **** who passed the order, "I heard that Jiang Feng has soaked bee wine."

   The people who can get along with Wanzai and become eunuchs are all human beings. So on the second day, Jiang Erye, dressed in official uniform, entered the palace to give thanks for the long-lived plaque, and he held a small jar of homemade hornet wine.

   It's not that Jiang Erye doesn't want to hold a big jar, but it's really a pot of wine that one mansion wants to ask from another mansion, and it's all gone. It was too late now, because after he stabbed the honeycomb to make the wine last time, the hornet's nest in Kang'an City and the surrounding areas all stabbed it. Now, in the various liquor stores and pharmacies in Kang'an City, if there are not a few cans of hornet wine, they can't keep up with the situation.

   The small altar that Jiang Erye held today was the one that he took back to his house to honor his mother, but now he has used it to honor his mother.

  When Jiang Erye walked outside the Xuande Hall, he saw Song Chunping, the deputy general of Qianniuwei, who was standing guard outside the hall. This guy was standing in the sun wearing armor, his face flushed from the sun, Jiang Erye felt that he was very pitiful, and whispered when passing by him, "General Song might as well move three steps to the left, there is shade there."

  Song Chunping was very excited and said in a low voice, "Exile Xian's official uniform is so beautiful."

   Jiang Erye was stunned for a while, feeling that this guy was fooled by the sun. This is the most common rank 6 official uniform on his body, and it is very beautiful. Maybe it was because all the people who came in and out of the Xuande Hall were high-ranking officials above the third rank. Song Chunping was used to seeing purple official uniforms, so he felt that his green suit was very fresh?

   His expression did not seem to be mocking his low official position. So, Jiang Erye understood. Song Chunping was hinting to himself that, as a sixth-rank petty official, he should pay attention to his identity and proportions when he went in to meet Wansui. Jiang Erye received this kindness and said sincerely, "Thank you General."

   Jiang Erye stepped into the Xuande Hall, and immediately felt the coolness that was different from the outside of the hall. He felt relieved, and knelt on the ground in a proper way to salute and thank him.

   Emperor Jinghe put down his imperial pen, his eyes lit up when he saw the green official uniform on Jiang Feng's body, and said with a smile, "I am flat. I am very relieved that you are doing your job well, so I wrote the plaque myself to encourage it."

   Seeing this, Jiang Erye's eyes lit up, "The minister said that the plaque looks unusual, and it makes people feel righteous and calm at first glance. It turns out that it was written by you, Long Live!"

  King and Emperor heard the words and laughed.

  Yang Feng…

   Hypocrisy!

   Zuo Qianniuwei General Kong Fengge took a serious look at Jiang Feng's face, but he couldn't see a flattering expression on his face, expressing his admiration.

   Jing and Emperor laughed enough before asking, "What do you hold?"

Jiang Erye hurriedly offered them with both hands, "Long live back, there is a nest of wasps living under the eaves of a dilapidated and unused courtyard in Huaidefang. It stung and hurt people several times a month ago, and it has become a serious problem. This is the wine that the minister stabbed in the wasp's nest. , Long live the plaque, the minister has nothing to repay except for his loyalty, so he had to bring a can of this wine to honor Long Live."

  Look at how many people can talk! Kong Fengge felt that he had learned the essence and kept it firmly in his heart.

   "Bring it up." Jing Hedi had never seen a wasp, let alone bee wine, and was really curious.

  When Jiang Erye handed over the wine, he whispered to Yang Feng, "It's so dark in this wine jar that you can't see clearly."

   Yang Feng understood and immediately ordered someone to fetch a glass cup, opened the altar and poured out a cup of bee wine and presented it to Emperor Jinghe.

  Jing He Di saw a few wasps floating in the crystal clear glass cup, and secretly thought in his heart that the wasps actually looked like this, and then asked, "What is the effect of this wine."

Jiang Erye talked about the efficacy of hornet wine, and then said, "Although the people say this, the efficacy of this bee wine is definitely not as good as the symptomatic medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor. The dragon's body is related to the world, and if this turbid wine hurts the dragon's body, it will be difficult for the minister to forgive the sin even if it is cut by a thousand swords."

   There are more than ten million officials in Dazhou, and only Jiang Fenger is the one who really cares about him. Emperor Jing He was moved and nodded, and asked, "Why doesn't this bee have wings?"

Jiang Erye explained embarrassedly, "I used fire to catch the bees, and the wings of the bees were burned. But long live, look, the bees without wings are more pleasing to the eye when they are soaked in wine? Using a glass cup and placing it in an ordinary wine cup can't bring out such a charm."

   "Your words are reasonable." Emperor Jinghe agreed.

   Yang Feng was speechless, Kong Fengge nodded in agreement.

   Emperor Jinghe asked again, "It's only a honeycomb, but Jiang Qing mobilized his troops and went to destroy it in person. Is this a good move?"

Jiang Erye paid his respects again, "Long live my minister. A three-year-old child who was stung by a wasp in Huaidefang almost died because of it. After escaping the disaster, he returned home and cried non-stop. His parents took pity on the child and had to move elsewhere. After the yacha went to check, he came back and reported to the minister that the hornet's nest was bigger than the human head, and the number of bees was no less than a thousand. Kill the wasps."

"After the minister joined the army, Master Zhang taught the minister several times that 'people's livelihood is no small matter', saying that the minister is the parent official of Xicheng, and he should take the people's livelihood as the most important thing, and he should be the first person to work hard. As for what you said is correct It's not right, the minister didn't think about it. After the minister went back, he went to ask Master Zhang for advice, and if the minister's behavior deviates, the minister will change it immediately."

   Emperor Jinghe was quite touched after hearing this, "Your words are reasonable, officials should put people's livelihood first, and themselves light."

   Jiang Erye bowed again and reminded Emperor Jinghe, "Long live the minister, this is what the minister of Jingzhao Prefecture Master Zhang taught the minister, not the minister."

Emperor Jinghe laughed again, Jiang Qing did not do anything, and did not take credit and pride, it really is the virtue of a high-quality pure minister, "I wrote it down. You are good and bad, if there is something you don't understand, you will ask the governor of Jingzhao more. consult."

   "The minister follows the order." Jiang Erye took the order.

   Emperor Jinghe said again, "Bee wine must be paired with a glass cup, and this set of glass cups will be given to you."

   The glazed cup is exclusively used by the royal family, and Erye Jiang said sincerely, "Long live, it is imperative that the lord bestows his ministers. But the ministers are only of the sixth rank, and the glazed cup is suitable for use, and the subject is afraid."

  Jing Hedi saw the fright in his eyes, and he sighed again before saying, "Then give Qing ten bottles of fine wine and a set of official kiln wine utensils."

   Jiang Erye was overjoyed and quickly thanked him, "Long live my minister, long live, long live."

   In exchange for a small jar of bee wine for ten wines in the palace, Jiang Erye really made a lot of money. When he left the Xuande Hall, his mouth could not close.

   Seeing that Song Chunping, who had moved to the shade, was still blushing, Jiang Erye was once again glad that he did not enter Qianniuwei, which was so right!

   Thank you book friend Yunze for your reward, the first chapter update is sent today. Chapter two is at 10pm. I haven't been very busy these days. In order to thank everyone, I will save more manuscripts next month, so that everyone can enjoy reading as much as possible.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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