DAY 112 Pink Skull
The white-famous crane left the palace at about five or six in the morning.
The new house was managed by Cheng Jing, who sent someone to take care of it overnight. More than forty palace maids were picked out, and several of them were of all ages. Four young and beautiful people were naturally sent to Baiminghe to the inner courtyard.
The white-known He entered the palace from Donghua Gate and left Donghua Gate when he left.
Several eunuchs led the way, and four carrying sedans followed behind them. Bai Minghe felt that the palace was not far away and stopped.
"Mr. Bai, we are here!" The person who spoke was also a chief eunuch with a responsibilities. He was in the palace from a fifth-rank higher vocational school. The eunuchs knew the best of observing their words and expressions. The attitude of the four eunuchs in the palace towards Bai Minghe made him understand his identity very well, so he placed himself at a level lower than Bai Minghe.
"It's a good job!" Bai Minghe clasped his fists.
The eunuch in charge introduced, "Mr. Bai, this house was originally from the Prince's Young Master. But it has been empty for some years. Master Bai knew that the former prince did not live here, and the prince is still in the palace. The original prince's palace next to it is called Hongqing Palace. Lord Bai must not get close to it, because the Supreme Emperor is living there now!"
Bai Minghe nodded: "I know, I must not disobey it."
Bai Minghexin said that being involved in royal grudges is definitely not a good thing. The Supreme Emperor was under house arrest and was very young.
"Long live, I said that this house is closest to the palace, and the north door is Donghuamen Street. There are several old shops with snacks from Nanhe Street, the main gate, and even the Queen Mother praised them."
"Then you must try it!" Bai Minghe responded with a smile.
He sent the white-known He to the mansion and asked someone to carry some rewards in.
It was already early morning. After a busy night, the servants and maids lined up to greet Bai Minghe. The older housekeeper was once the housekeeper of a third-rank Beijing official. Later, the Beijing official was imprisoned, and the officer naturally became an official slave. He was sent to Bai Minghe's house and became a second housekeeper.
The butler naturally left it to the person appointed by Bai Minghe himself.
"What do you call me?" Bai Minghe asked, and the butler Botong knelt down: "I have seen the master. The old slave is an official slave. The original name cannot be used anymore. Please give me a name."
"Ah. Just call Bai An. Pingping An, don't need so much courtesy." Bai Minghe reached out and helped her, then said to Bai Hong: "Send someone to Tianjin Guard to put three thousand miles of silver and fifty thousand stones of rice in the house, and the rest of the things were first put into the warehouse. Then tell the generals of the house. It's okay if they want to live here or stay in the military camp."
Bai Hong nodded and immediately arranged for a Bai family member who came out with Bai Minghe to do business.
Bai Hong and the Bai family are both in the same mind. Bai Minghe is the third grandson of the Bai family in Guanzhong. If you want to hire someone, it is naturally more reliable for the Bai family in Guanzhong.
Bai Minghe returned to the room, and there was still a smell of dust in the room that had just been cleaned.
It’s not much better to light incense.
After sitting down for a while, Qinghe also arrived with a few servants and maids in the inner courtyard. More than a dozen carriages were loaded with samples prepared by Bai Minghe in the capital. Bai Minghe had considered the gift giving. Some people were useless to give gifts, such as Yu Qian, who would not accept their own gifts at all.
Some people give gifts for free. For example, Yang Ning is strange if he doesn’t call himself out.
So even if it is a gift, Bai Minghe believes that what he gave is a gift in the capital at this time is also the intention, not a gift.
"Young Master." Qinghe handed a account book to Bai Minghe: "General Zheng asked his concubine to take it to the young master. General Zheng said that there were more than a dozen boat bottom warehouses on the sea route, and there were thousands of stones of rice wet, and there were mice on the boat, which also damaged some rice. After cleaning the rice, it was left for consumption these days."
Bai Minghe opened the account book, and the records on it were very detailed.
There are detailed records of ship numbers, warehouse numbers, and several stones lost.
"General Zheng said that it would be enough to borrow craftsmen from Tianjin Wei to repair ships. Whether it was a silver or a labor-saving process, it would definitely be enough. It would take some time, at least twenty days."
Bai Minghe nodded slightly and shook his head again: "Mr. Zheng must record all these small things, which makes me feel a little confused about what to say."
"I heard that the young master stayed in the palace for a night and came back in the morning. If you are tired, let's take a break first!"
Qinghe would not evaluate Zheng Hailong's style of work, nor would she dare to make any suggestions on Bai Minghe's attitude towards Deng Hailong, because Deng Hailong's identity has exceeded her analytical ability. A military officer from the second rank is under one person and above ten thousand people.
It is just placed in the capital, these are all top figures.
"Well, I asked someone to prepare hot water. I wanted to take a shower. I didn't take a good bath when I was on the boat. When I was a man, I was afraid that Long Live would be punished because I was stinky." Bai Minghe said half-jokingly.
Qinghe also laughed.
Bai Minghe took Qinghe's hand casually. This was originally just a very casual action, completely subconscious.
But Qinghe's hand shrank unnaturally, and then stretched her jade hand slightly half an inch forward.
This extremely subtle action is not ordinary in the eyes of Bai Minghe.
I subconsciously took Qinghe's hand, and Qinghe went to hide was also subconscious, which means there was still some barrier in Qinghe's heart. At that moment, Bai Minghe let go of Qinghe's hand: "Yeah, I'm rude."
"No!" Qinghe was very nervous. She knew her identity very well. "Young master wanted Qinghe, which was Qinghe's blessing!"
Bai Minghe shook his head: "The person who wants you still wants you to Qinghe. Forget it, don't think too much about today's affairs. You are smart and smart, should understand what I mean. In recent days, you have done something for me, but don't come forward."
Qinghe's heart was a little dazed. How could she not understand the words "Bai Minghe" or "Qinghe"?
She also had some confusion in her heart. She took the opportunity of Bai Minghe to leave the Shangyuan, and it was her duty to sacrifice herself. As mentioned before, the women in Shangyuan did not do flesh-and-skin business, they were geisha. They had more love and dreaming than ordinary women.
The white-famous crane seems elegant, but in fact he is an extremely domineering person.
Qinghe is afraid of the white crane.
Originally, she was afraid because Bai Minghe's knowledge, courage, and style of doing things were very crazy. When Bai Minghe talked and laughed, there were more than a thousand Japanese corpses in Shanghai, Qinghe changed from fear to awe, because this awe brought her heart back.
Bai Minghe's words awakened Qinghe in a daze today, and she planned to rethink her heart.
So she didn't listen to a word after Bai Minghe.
Bai Minghe saw Qinghe's reaction and smiled helplessly: "Okay, let's talk about it after I wake up after taking a shower. Please see the arrangement of this house. I guess this house will not be taken back from the last time. This may be my house in the capital in the future."
Qinghe's face turned red and she quickly fled like a bow.
In the capital, Baiming He is just a little bigger than sesame, about mung bean level. But the score he has presented is definitely even better than the second-rank official. At least in terms of houses and household use, Baiming He is more than a hundred times more luxurious than Yu Qian, the second-rank official.
One thing is to take a bath, and a group of people are busy. Boiling water is not the most important thing, and incense in the house and adding spices to the water are the key points.
The white-known crane was already soaked in a big vat, but his heart was still unable to calm down. Daizong handed over the matter to him. So what should he do the first step? Where should he put the entry point? Go to Yu Qian, is the right time?
Is it appropriate to donate grain to Xuanfu and Datong?
Yang Yi is Yang Hong's son, and he doesn't dare to go to Yang Hong's mansion to worship now. Will Yang Yi's name arouse the alertness of other people? How much trouble will it cause?
The white-famous crane closed in the wooden barrel and enjoyed this rare tranquility.
It was not quiet outside the house. Qinghe stared at her charming eyes and drove away the two maids who were about to go in and take a bath for Bai Minghe. This was arranged by Bai An, the new second butler. Bai An was not wrong. Serving to the master was the honor of these sluts.
Qinghe disagreed with these ordinary maids approaching Bai Minghe, which was only for herself and for Sun Yuanjun.
"Go!" Qinghe glanced at her personal maid.
"Me!" Qinghe's personal maid was a little unbelievable, because she didn't have to guess what would happen if she went in alone. So Qinghe's maid didn't dare, for fear that it was Qinghe's temptation to her. She was not the slave of Baiming He, but Qinghe's private slave. She was involved in the master's man first. This was too dangerous.
"Go!" Qinghe pointed to the door, and the little girl quickly pushed the door and walked in.
Bai Minghe was thinking deeply, and the door was not loud, and it seemed that it was heard, but it seemed that there was no sound. Bai Minghe was still thinking about making a speech tomorrow morning. Tomorrow is to offer prisoners, and Bai Minghe had the opportunity to speak first.
It was not until a smooth body entered the wooden barrel that Bai Minghe realized.
"Young master, don't, don't look..." The little girl was so nervous that she was so nervous that she only had a thin gauze dress on her body. After seeing the water, she was more likely to make people spit out blood than not wearing it. Seeing that Bai Minghe was about to open her eyes, the little girl quickly reached out to cover Bai Minghe's eyes.
Bai Minghe Yifu pressed his hand on his eyes: "You are by Qinghe, and I have never known your name yet!"
"The slave has no name."
Bai Minghe's hand was pressed on the little girl's hand, and the little girl pressed her other hand on Bai Minghe's hand, for fear that Bai Minghe would pull her hand away. The feeling on her hand was very strange, not as delicate as she thought, but it was very thick.
"Why don't you have a name? Give me the cloth towel next to you!" Bai Minghe made his tone calm as much as possible.
Chapter completed!