Zhu Yijun returned to the palace in a good mood while holding the lamp. When he reached the Qianqing Palace, he changed his clothes.
"Your Majesty, there isn't anything strange about this lamp?" Zhang Cheng did not understand, in his eyes, the lamp was full of Glyph Devils.
"You don't know what's good for you." Zhu Yijun said that since he was young, he had been taught to read and write. His writing style was based on Zhou Zheng, and he could learn how to write easily, but in his heart, Zhu Yijun was full of respect for cursive script, "There are a lot of people here and a lot of people are chasing after cursive script, but this person here has the same eyes as us, and likes all of you." Zhu Yijun said. This calligraphy is very well written, and unless you train hard, you will not be able to write this calligraphy with ease. "
"Such a good handwriting. Did it really come from that lady?" Zhang Cheng asked, "Why didn't she admit that she did it?"
"Young lady, you're shameless. The lamp you made was taken away by an outsider. Sorry about that, right?" Zhu Yijun said, "Do you still remember which family she is from? When we go back to the selection, get someone to write her name on it."
"Yes." Zhang Cheng replied, this lady was lucky.
"Your Majesty." Feng Bao came in, "Your majesty, Zhang Shuo is outside the palace seeking an audience with your majesty."
"What's the matter with him so late at night?" Zhu Yijun said.
"The chief assistant knew that His Majesty had left the palace." Feng Bao lowered his head and said.
"Oh." Zhu Yijun said, "Go back, I already know what Master has to say, and I have already answered them. If there is any lesson, we can talk about it tomorrow."
"Your Majesty, Chief Zhang is already waiting outside the hall." Feng Bao lowered his head and said, but Zhu Yijun was unable to hold it in, he threw the candle in his hand to the ground, "Could it be that this palace's curfew is a joke to Zhang Shuai?"
Everyone in the hall kneeled down.
Three breaths later, Zhu Yijun first adjusted his mood, "Everyone, get up. Mr. Xuan, audience. "
Zhang Juzheng was already old and decrepit, but he was also brimming with vitality, his well-built beard was full of spirit, he entered to pay his respects to Zhu Yijun, but before his knees had completely bent down, Zhu Yijun had already come down to support him, "Mister, no need for formalities, come, let Mister take a look at a seat."
"This subject thanks Your Majesty for his grace." Zhang Juzheng nodded.
"Your Majesty has left the palace today." Zhang Juzheng said.
"Nothing can be hidden from Mister." Zhu Yijun laughed bitterly, "We previously said that the palace was filled with lanterns. Mister said that the public power of the world is limited, and that the imperial harem cannot be wasted. "Since the people came to the city with their own light, I wanted to go and enjoy it with the people."
"Your Majesty, the ruler of the world, the White Dragon Fishing Robe has gone to the commoners. If anything happens, how can this subject have the face to meet the Former Emperor?" Zhang Juzheng said, "For the lanterns, Your Majesty is going to enjoy the company of the people. With such a desire to have fun, how can you live up to Former Emperor's expectations and the Empress Dowager's teachings?"
Zhu Yijun clenched his hands into fists beneath his sleeves, "Sir is right, we will never do such a thing again."
After Zhang Juzheng left, someone from the palace of the Empress Dowager Li also said that the empress dowager wanted to see the emperor, causing Zhu Yijun's expression to darken. "I'm tired.
As a result, on the second day, he was scolded by the Empress Dowager Li. Zhang Cheng was also punished by the Chief Supervisor to make 20 slates, where he sat on Qianqing Palace and felt that everything was going wrong.
The Emperor brought a lamp from outside the palace, which was naturally in the Empress Dowager's hands. Zhang Cheng, who had just been struck by a wooden board, took a short rest before he was brought to the Shoukang Palace. The Empress Dowager Li sat at the head of the table and said, "I heard that there was a lamp for three thousand silver taels that came out last night."
"No, no." Zhang Cheng hurriedly shook his head, "The lamp that your majesty took away only cost three liang. It is all silver horn pieces, and there is no mark of the palace on it."
The Empress Dowager Li nodded her head slightly when she heard this. It was normal for the emperor to spend three taels of silver to buy a lantern. If he spent three thousand taels of silver to buy a lantern, it would cause a huge commotion even in the previous dynasty. Is there anything special about the lamp the Emperor brought back? " The Empress Dowager Li asked again.
"It's just a simple lantern." Zhang Cheng replied, "Your Majesty seems to like the words on the lamp a lot."
"The lamp with the inscription on it is probably not made by some girl." "The mama at Empress Dowager Li's side said that she knew of the empress dowager's worries so she said that." Have you seen the lamp worth three thousand taels? "What does he look like?"
Zhang Cheng hid and made this lamp as a lady. Not only that, His Majesty even saw his and said that he wanted to take her home and bring his to the palace. He then lowered his head and replied: "This servant has never seen the process of winning, so I wonder which lamp it was?"
The palace didn't know, but the people did. Wang Qianhu's family's two thousand-gold lanterns had been sold for three thousand taels of silver. Who would spend that much money to buy a single lanterns? It was clear that this was not just drinking wine. Later on, there were rumors that the emperor had come to the Calm Market on the same night. The rumors were even more outrageous.
Later, it was the emperor who visited the Serenity Workshop in the middle of the night and saw the beauty of Wang 2000's gold. The emperor was the man who visited the Serenity Workshop in the middle of the night and saw the beauty of Wang 2000's gold.
Because her daughter was beautiful, Lady Cui used to take her out passionately. Otherwise, how could her daughter's beauty be praised by others? If such a rumor were to appear, what would happen to his daughter's marriage?
The woman was only worried about this. "That night, Wang Wei went back to teach his daughter a lesson," Is your father a high official or a rich person?
Wang Zhixi was at home accompanying her wife, and without knowing anything, she was scolded head over heels. Her eyes immediately reddened as she covered her face with a handkerchief and whined. Lady Cui's emotions, which had taken a lot of effort to calm down, was ignited again as she roared at Wang Wei, "Isn't your eldest daughter also using gold and silver? No matter what she does, your second daughter won't be able to use it."
"The big girl only uses it at home. Did she take it out to show off?" Wang Wei, "You don't reveal your wealth, do you not know this?"
"It doesn't matter what happens to the big girl, it's fine for the second girl." Lady Cui said, "Xi'er, you can't be loved by father. It's not your fault, it's your mother's fault.
"Are you crazy?" Wang Wei said angrily, "How many years has the Zhang Family been dead, yet you are still so resentful? I say, the reason why second girl, third girl, and big sister are not close to each other is all because of you. "
"If you are so calculative of the Zhang Clan, then why did you plan to marry me back then?" After Wang Wei finished, he left.
This was only a small episode that happened in the main courtyard. On the second day, the people from the Lamp Guild sent silver to Wang Wei, saying that the Second Miss' lamp had sold for a high price of 3000 gold yesterday.
"Why are there so many?" The old lady said in surprise, "Why did you send the silver over? Didn't the rules of the past send it to the Tzu Chi Temple together?"
"The first one is too expensive, and the second one is the second young miss." The person said with a smile,
"Therefore, I must come and ask for Wang Qianhu's opinion."
"Let's do it according to the rules of the past years." Wang Wei said, "After all, it's just children messing around. The inner chamber adores children too much, and they even take out some gold and silver to play with. "
In the afternoon, when it was rumored that His Majesty the emperor had bought the lamp, Wang Wei's face darkened. Don't go out of the house these days. " "Wang Wei said to Mrs Cui and Wang Zhixi.
The old lady was also very worried, "It's just a lantern, how could it cause such a thing? What will we do about the second girl's marriage in the future?" A family that could buy lanterns with three thousand liang of silver taels was not a simple family. Once the rumor came out, people without this family would never ask for the marriage with the second girl. If there really was someone with this family, then how could she be worthy of such a family? There were also rumors about His Majesty the emperor that even those with family background would have to watch. If the second girl was selected and sent to the palace, was it really that simple? With her appearance, everyone had to guard against her attacks. If he didn't enter the palace, then he would be in an even more miserable state. It wouldn't matter if he was mocked, since if he had the will to do so, he would have to spend the rest of his life alone.
"Go and tell the old master, ask him to find out when the selected eunuch will come to the Victory Gate." The old lady made her decision in an instant. "Second girl will be on the selection list."
Wang Rong wrote while holding Wang Yuqing's hand, "Auntie, did the person say he was going back to the palace yesterday?" Is his home the Imperial Palace? "
Wang Rong was stunned. "You really heard him say he was returning to the palace?" Thinking back to the man from yesterday, he did not seem to be filled with any noble aura, the Prince of Heaven, the dragon on his back, he was just an ordinary person, thin and tall.
Wang Yuqing nodded. Wang Rong held his small hand. "His home is not the Imperial Palace, but a place called the Imperial Palace." "Wang Rong and the words' Gong 'were written on the paper." "Qing'er will only tell Aunty about this, and no one can tell me about it in the future."
Wang Yuqing nodded.
Wang Rong thought that it would be better not to tell Third Brother that the fool Third Brother might have offended him yesterday, and that he was innocent. Tell him he's been exposed. She looked at the paper in her hand that no one was interested in. It was written in a horizontal and straight-backed script. From the looks of it, the brush had been practiced for many years.
This is the pen. He rolled it up and threw it into the large porcelain vat that contained the painting. A small roll, and soon it was gone.
Wang Yaliang was still pestering his since childhood today, "Tell me how you are going to deal with the lamp that your friend took away yesterday before he gives it to me." He still had to meet that person personally to discuss the matter.
His Majesty had told him to keep his identity a secret, so where could he go to be a friend?