Xiao Zimu took Xin Ya out of Yaohua palace and went out of the palace directly.

"Where is your highness going?" Xin Yali asked on one side.

"Mingxiang garden."

In Mingxiang garden, Bing Wenzheng just finished answering the letter to early summer, opened the door of his study and went to Wuma Huacai's room.

"What's up?" A question came from Wu Ma Huacai's house.

"Your master has something to tell you to do." Bingwen looked at him with an eyebrow and deliberately accentuated your master's words. It suggests that he is also a man who works for others now. Don't be so arrogant.

After hearing the speech, Wu Mahua opened the door and sideways let Bingwen into the room.

"Two things. First, let you make a pair of knives. This is the general style. Add some mechanisms on the handle." Bingwen handed over a drawing of double knives as he spoke.

Wu Mahua took it in with an expressionless face and nodded.

Bingwen saw that he should come down and continued: "second, let you put some mechanisms around this Mingxiang garden."

"Is it certain that he ordered this second thing?" Wu Mahua looked up at him and doubted.

"That's not true. I didn't know you knew these things." Bingwen is telling the truth.

Only today did he know why he was thirsty for talents in early summer. He looked at Wuma Huacai. This ugly man still has such skills.

However, he also felt that this arrangement at the beginning of the summer was very thoughtful.

After all, Mingxiang garden is now famous, but something really needs to happen. There is really no force to protect it.

After thinking about it, Wu Mahua thought that what he said was reasonable, so he ordered him to leave and said, "go out."

Bingwen was kicked out, tut, and said to the door, "be proud of your talents!"

Then he shook his head and walked back to the yard.

Since the rumor that there are three top-notch residents in Mingxiang garden came out.

Now it's not only hard to find a paste, but also many people. Now they don't hesitate to spend a lot of money to live in Mingxiang garden for a day.

Bing Wenxin read together. Yesterday, he took Shi Zhongfei and bought the two courtyards next door to Mingxiang garden.

Shi Zhongfei was dragged and tossed by him for a day. When he got all the house deeds, he still didn't know how Bingwen planned.

Mingxiangyuan is already the best and largest yard in the capital.

Therefore, Shi Zhongfei asked suspiciously, "childe Bingwen, why do you buy these two yards?"

"I'm going to open the two sides and turn them into an inn." Bingwen smiled unfathomably.

"Ah?" Shi Zhongfei was shocked.

"Certainly not an ordinary inn." Bingwen looked at Shi Zhongfei's confused look, waved his hand and said, "well, now I tell you, you don't understand. Anyway, the yards on both sides should be changed first."

Shi Zhongfei was despised by him and asked again with a shy face.

Anyway, Mingxiang garden was also planned by him. Bingwen can toss about as much as he wants. As the nominal owner, he has nothing to say.

Bingwen looked at both sides of the backyard. His eyes glittered with strange brilliance, as if he had foreseen the unprecedented grand occasion in the future.

He didn't tell Xia Chu about this matter when he wrote back just now. He wanted to surprise him when he came back. Shi Zhongfei didn't understand his mind. Xia Chu must know what he meant.

Bingwen looked at the sky.

At dusk, the sunset glow is like brocade, colorful and dazzling.

The setting sun turns the big white clouds into a brilliant crimson. Bingwen knows that he always loves clouds in early summer.

Just at this time, I don't know if he is the same as himself.

Looking up, this scene is full of clouds.

"Childe, several adults called you to have dinner." Jiaoshi looked for him, saw Bingwen staring at the sky in a daze, and said something.

Bingwen collected his mind, looked up for the last time, and then walked back to the mountain Pavilion.

The four men had been waiting for him for a long time. When they saw him coming, they got up and greeted him.

"Now where dare you bother several adults to meet." Bingwen said with a smile.

Although Bingwen's remark is a joke, it is also true.

On the morning of April 2.

The emperor personally appointed Xie Jiming, the No. 1 scholar, as the right chamberlain of the Ministry of work and a senior official of the fourth grade.

In the twinkling of an eye, he was on an equal footing with Yu Bangzhen, the Minister of Honglu Temple who took him into the court in the morning.

Kong Changhui, the second in the list, has also been granted a Hanlin academy to compile, which is the sixth grade.

Yin Guangbo, as a tanghualang, originally wanted to stay in the city as a capital official.

However, Prime Minister Du interposed and said that there was still a lack of state judgment in ancient Anhui. If not, let Tanhua Lang go.

Although it is a state judgment, it is also an official from the seventh grade.

The reason why it was granted to Tanhua was neither reasonable nor reasonable.

The emperor agreed.

After the decree came down, Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui were reluctant to give up.

Wouldn't it be better if we could be officials in Beijing together.

Now, after the Apricot Garden banquet given by the palace on April 15, Yin Guangbo should leave for office.

The four are now giving a banquet for Yin Guangbo every day.

If you eat one meal here, you'll have one less meal.

The next time we meet, we have to wait until he returns to Beijing to report on his work. I don't know when it is.

"Young master Bingwen, stop making fun of us. Come and dry this glass of wine first. I wish Guangbo an early return to Beijing." Kong Changhui sat down with Bingwen and proposed a toast.

"Childe, there is a man outside who wants to see Lord Yin." Josh hurried over and told him.

Bingwen frowned and looked at Yin Guangbo.

Yin Guangbo is also confused. He has no other friends in the capital.

"Didn't I come to kiss you because I saw your handsome face?" Bingwen joked.

It's reasonable to say that you should also see the number one scholar.

"You start talking nonsense again. One day there won't be groups of scholars and celebrities in Mingxiang garden." Yin Guangbo said angrily to Bingwen, turned his head to Jiaoshi and said, "No."

"You'd better meet." Josh gritted his teeth and suggested.

Although Jiaoshi is just a schoolboy now, he was also a child of a rich family before. He just fell into the middle of his family and was sold as a servant.

He saw that the people outside the door were very noble, and the knife in the hand of the attendant beside him was clearly a sabre only in the palace.

"Oh?" Bingwen became interested and turned to look at Jiaoshi.

"I think the two people outside the door seem to have come out of the palace." Josh spoke out his bold guess.

Hearing this, Yin Guangbo got up quickly and went outside the door with Jiaoshi.

People began to guess who came.

But they never thought of it.

A moment later, Yin Guangbo carefully led his highness Qi to come over.

Everyone gave a big gift. Only Shi Zhongfei, who didn't know Xiao Zimu, was dragged by Bingwen and knelt down directly.

Xiao Zimu took a few steps and helped the people up.

"You don't need to be polite. I just came to invite Yin Zhou to go to the ancient Anhui city tomorrow."