Chapter six hundred and seventieth it is not the time
I was too lazy to go back at noon, so Qian Yuan went to the clinic to pick up Xiaoqi, and went straight to Qian's restaurant for a meal, with four dishes and one soup, and didn't drink any wine.
Looking at Xiaoqi who was busy picking up food, Qian Yuan also had a headache. He had known this kind of virtue, which means that he really couldn't change his wife now... I remember that there was a female doctor who had been together for several months. She often took off her pants and actually wanted to go back to the hospital!
Is this what people do?
There is no hospital now, the war has stopped, and there are very few wounded people, but Xiaoqi didn't know where to get a batch of glassware of pretty good quality and began to test the cherry bean curd... Qian Yuan didn't understand these, but he never believed that this could cultivate penicillin, which is a fantasy!
"Drink a bowl of soup." Qian Yuan pushed over the soup bowl that had been scooped over, "Pickled and fresh... Well, it's not authentic. He used Jinhua ham, but it was boiled slowly over low heat, and the soup was as white as milk."
Xiaoqi took a sip and picked up a piece of ham to taste, "So fresh!"
"Of course, the Jinhua ham used to be... all came down from the assembly line." Qian Yuan whispered: "Once I bought a strip for the New Year and took it home. It was quite expensive, but it turned out to be boring."
The young master came to have a meal, so he was naturally a private room seat. After dinner, he brought two cups of tea. Xiaoqi didn't like tea. "The old man scolded you a few days ago. You actually got up earlier than me these days. When did you become so obedient?"
"He is kind, too." Qian Yuan took a sip and pushed away the teacup. He was only used to drinking Longjing now. "Please give a preview. After returning to Beijing, the morning court is in the morning. Tsk, you have to get up at three o'clock in the morning."
"Morning court...didn't it mean that Your Majesty hasn't been to court for decades?" Xiao Qi suddenly reacted and lowered his voice to Qian Yuan's ears, "How many years have Jiajing been there?"
"It's over forty years." Qian Yuan said casually: "Only he and his grandson Wanli, both of them have been forty years."
After pounding his sore legs, Qian Yuan coughed twice, "By the way, you have a cousin."
"Cousin?" Xiaoqi widened his eyes, "Is it born?"
"Well, premature birth." Qian Yuan glanced at Xiaoqi's abdomen.
"What do you look at?" Xiao Qi shouted, "You want men and women?"
"The best woman is, and the best man is." Qian Yuan laughed and said, "It's best for a man and a woman."
Xiaoqi muttered: "Your mother can't wait... she urges you every day, why would those two girls take it?"
Qian Yuan said seriously: "It is absolutely impossible!"
Qian Yuan thought, but his father had already advised him several times...
Zhang Juzheng's wife Xu gave birth to a daughter at the end of November, just nine months old. Xu Wei mentioned casually in the letter, mainly saying that Zhang Juzheng had officially become the vice president of the revision of "Xingdu Zhi".
Yan Song and Xu Jie were the president, but Zhang Juzheng was not the only vice president, and Lin Tingji, the Minister of Rites, also served as vice president.
Qian Yuan thought about it for a long time in his mind last night. Emperor Jiajing would not use the same trick again, right?
Back then, Yan Song and Xia Yan fought to the death. The latter had been dismissed from office and returned to his hometown. After being resigned from office, he was reinstated as the chief minister of the cabinet by Emperor Jiajing... Could it be that Li Shiyan could still kill him and shoot him back?
It is hard to say that not many people are qualified to enter the cabinet. Now, Sun Sheng, the Minister of Rites in Nanjing, is one, but he is not in good health. Qian Yuan wrote several times, and he was really afraid that Sun Sheng would die. Sun Jian and Sun wanted to stay mourning for three years, and Sun Sheng might retire next year.
Wu Shan, the Minister of Rites in Beijing, has been in power for four years, but there is no sign of entering the cabinet now. This person is straightforward and strong, and is not in line with Yan Song, so it is difficult to enter the cabinet.
Li Chunfang, Yuan Wei, and Guo Puhuanmao wrote Qing Ci in Xiyuan. Most of their original path to the sky was beheaded by Xu Wei, but they were taken seriously and promoted to the Minister of Rites and then transferred to the Minister of Personnel.
The other ministers, such as Fang Dun, and Zhao Wenhua, had no chance to enter the cabinet. Gao Gongcai was also in charge of the Imperial College Supervisor for a few months and had not officially joined the six ministries.
If Yan Song falls, Li Mo is really the most suitable chess piece to fight against Xu Jie. Emperor Jiajing praised Li Mo who was scattering wealth in his hometown to fight against the Japanese twice this year, and promoted Li Mo's recommended Nanjing Imperial College Priest Lin Tingji to the Minister of Rites, and was appointed as a Hanlin Bachelor. Now he is also the vice president of the "Xingdu Zhi".
Li Mo was imprisoned and died in his previous life, and returned home alive in this life... Should I find an opportunity to get along with Li Mo?
Qian Yuan smacked his lips, but his relationship with Li Mo has always been bad. The old man was very disliked by Sui Yuan!
Just as he was thinking about his worries, Xiaoqi raised his leg and was about to leave, Qian Yuan hurriedly sent it down, "Don't bother, you can really get penicillin!"
"That's impossible!" Xiaoqi smiled and said, "I don't have that luxury, but the purified mustard green braised rice is really useful."
After being delivered to the clinic, Qian Yuan turned over and went to the Dongcheng Gate. The dock there was mainly the purchase entrance of the shops in the city, and he had just rushed over in the morning.
It was a good thing in the city. After leaving the city, Qian Yuan got off the horse. Looking at the bumpy road, he frowned and said, "Is there no one to build the road?"
Peng Feng brought a manager here, who said with a bitter face: "The daily vehicle traffic was originally repaired once a month, but the new magistrate..."
Qian Yuan nodded, and Sun Ying moved the purchase and unloading goods to Nancheng, leaving no care about this.
Sun Ying is a man who is very arduous and not dull. The process of selling goods on sea merchants has been simplified and convenient for him, but he just likes to take advantage of loopholes and needs to be given a relatively square assistant.
Qian Yuan thought for a while, but didn't know how to use Hai Rui... After thinking about it, he would just forget it. Hai Rui is the kind of person who is reluctant to spend money, and it is useless to set rules for him.
Following the stone road into Hou Tao Mountain, inspecting the warehouse reserves and guarding the guards, Qian Yuan was quite satisfied. After more than a year of hard work by Tang Shunzhi, Sun Piyang, Song Jizu and Wu Chengqi, all matters were under the jurisdiction of full-time personnel, and the process was quite smooth.
"Oh, Longquan Gong."
"Why did the old ship owner come to Hou Taoshan today?" Qian Yuan waved with a smile, "Mr. Fang, Brother Mao, Brother Xu."
"It will rain in two days, come and see the warehouse." Xu Bixi explained: "Don't look at the warmth of today, maybe there will rain tomorrow."
"Are you accurate?" Qian Yuan curled his lips, "The old ship owner returned to Huizhou on New Year's Eve this year?"
"No, no, the lessons from the past are not far away." Wang Zhi smiled bitterly: "If you do it again, Wang's old bone is afraid that it will disperse."
At the beginning of the year, Wang Zhi returned to his hometown for the New Year. On his way back, he was arrested and imprisoned by Zhao Zhenji, which caused a big storm.
"Where are you spending the New Year?"
"This..." Wang Zhi stroked his beard and shook his head, "It's still half a month..."
"It's good to go anywhere, just don't go to Huating."
Wang Zhi was shocked, and seeing that Qian Yuan still had a smile on his face, he couldn't help but take a step back, turned his head to look at Xu Bixi, Qian Rui and Mao Haifeng... Xu Jie sent an envoy to see him secretly, how can Qian Yuan know this secret?
"Stop guessing. This time we came to the Zhang family. The Zhang family and Xu Jie were in-laws. Huating wanted to be Xu's daughter, but the Zhang family visited Mr. Pingquan, a teacher from Qian." Qian Yuan smiled and said, "In fact, it was mainly because... hehe, the idiots in the Xu family have already promoted it everywhere in Songjiang. Wufeng worshiped Huating under the door of Huating. Songjiang cotton cloth and silk want to go to sea, and they all have to be the hands of the Xu family."
Wang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Wang has no other intentions."
"It doesn't matter if he wants it." Qian Yuan said casually: "It makes the fire go, just burn it."
"Mr. Longquan was joking, joking."
Qian Rui suddenly spoke, "Mr. Longquan said just now... Huating was interested in giving a girl?"
Qian Yuan blinked and said nothing for a moment... It seemed that this matter had never been mentioned to his father.
Xu Bixi couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Mrs. Xu seems to be the granddaughter of Master Xu, right?"
"It's not allowed for someone to have an aunt...wuwu..." Mao Haifeng was covered by Xu Bixi's mouth halfway through his speech.
Qian Rui looked at him with a weird look. No wonder his daughter was hesitant when asked about his son’s marriage at the beginning of the year... No one else knew about this, but Qian Xiaomei and Xiaoqi got closer, but they were clear.
So, it turns out that Xu Jie intended to promise his daughter to his son, but in the end it was his granddaughter who married his son... Qian Rui was a little angry. He was originally a fellow student of Xu Jie, but now he is a generation shorter.
Wang Zhi also felt it was a little strange, but he didn't care too much, so he asked about business affairs in Ninghai.
Qian Yuan didn't dare to look at his father, "Zhenhai has taken so many advantages, so why are you going to Ninghai?"
"What Mr. Longquan said is that merchants are seeking profit."
"It's okay, I'll leave you a member, and I'll borrow the name of Wufeng even if the sea boat sails far away."
Wang Zhi was overjoyed, "I will go to Zhaobao Village tonight. Wang picked a few from Japan... What a man like Longquan Gong? I can't let it go if I can't hide my spouse in the golden house?!"
Qian Yuan looked at Wang Zhi speechlessly. Such words... were right, but they were too wrong!
Qian Rui's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. When his grandfather Hetan Gong passed away, there was a big storm in his family. The root cause was that Qian Fu took six good concubines in the front and back, and there was no distinction between the legitimate concubines.
Chapter completed!