Yu Xiaoxiao asked Mammy Wang, "What are the rules for entering Suzaku's palace?"
Madam Wang glanced at her princess and said, "You can't jump in anyway..."
Jade little...
"It's snowing!" Wu Huang was sitting on Gu Xinglang's lap at this time, and the fat man pointed out the window and shouted.
The big guys looked out the window together, and the snow was flying again outside the window.
Yu Xiaoxiao thought that she had to travel far in the ice and snow, and muttered: "This Li Xiaoyuan doesn't choose a good day for his birthday, it must be difficult to travel in this kind of sky."
Did you say you can choose a date for something like your birthday
The big guys looked at each other.
The emperor who was also born in winter stared at his sister. Could it be that the fact that he was born in winter made his sister not want to see him
When the snow fell, there was no sign of stopping. On this night, Gu Xinglang was lying in bed with his wife in his arms, remembered something, and asked Yu Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, what gift will the Holy Master prepare for us to give? Go to Suzaku?"
Yu Xiaoxiao still knows the etiquette of birthday gifts. After yawning, Yu Xiaoxiao said to her little Gu: "Give me some money. My father calls him every day now that he is dying of poverty. I think my father will give him a gift. One or twenty taels of silver."
One or twenty taels of silver? Gu Xinglang's mouth twitched.
Yu Xiao: "How much rice can I buy with this money? But there's nothing I can do. That's my aunt's man. If my father gives me more money, Li Xiaoyuan can be nice to my aunt, right?"
Gu Xinglang gave a vague "um" and began to think about whether he had to discuss with his sister-in-law and ask the family to prepare a gift. After slaughtering them, you have to attack them with Fengtian to vent your hatred, right
"I'll go to my father tomorrow for a fee," Yu Xiaoxiao said again, "I'm working for him, so I can't do it without a fee."
"We have money," Gu Xinglang said while smoothing Yu Xiaoxiao's long hair.
"That's the money to buy rice!" Yu Xiaoxiao rubbed her head on Gu Xinglang's shoulder.
Gu Xinglang shook his head, forget it, anyway, his daughter-in-law was not the one tossing him. "Go to sleep," Gu Shao coaxed his daughter-in-law, "Tomorrow I will go to the palace with you."
"Well," Yu Xiaoxiao responded, hugging Gu Xinglang and falling asleep.
Yu Xiaoxiao is asleep here, and Xianzong is still busy in the imperial palace. Although he shouted that he had no money, Xianzong did not dare to be careless about this birthday ceremony. After looking at it in his private library for a long time, Xianzong picked out a lot of good things, especially a vermilion bird carved from a whole piece of ruby as one of the birthday gifts.
Reaching out to touch the red jade vermilion bird, Xianzong sighed with Qing Hai: "We Fengtian people call this vermilion bird, and in Vermillion Bird Country this is their national protector, Vermillion Bird."
Qinghai looked at the red jade and vermilion bird, and whispered, "Your Majesty, this servant looks like a phoenix."
Xianzong hurriedly said: "Li Xiaoyuan has passed his birthday, and I will send him a jade-carved phoenix?"
Qinghai looked stupid and said, "Is Phoenix bad?"
Qinghai's foolishness succeeded in pleasing Xianzong, Xianzong laughed and said, "If Li Xiaoyuan's mother is alive, it would be fine for me to send only Yufeng. When he celebrates his birthday, I send Yufeng to call him a woman? "No matter how tough his daughter is, he can't kill him like that.
Qinghai looked suddenly enlightened.
Xianzong pointed to the body of the red jade vermilion bird and said, "The vermilion bird is shaped like a phoenix, but the pattern of its feathers is different."
Qinghai was not interested in knowing the difference between a phoenix and a vermilion bird. After listening to Xianzong's words, he pretended to stare at the red jade vermilion bird, and then flattered Xianzong, bowing and saying, "Sage is wise!"
Xianzong reluctantly touched his treasure again and ordered, "Pack it up."
Several officials of the Ministry of Rites responded together: "The minister follows the order."
Xianzong walked out quickly, he could no longer stand in his private library, and his heart would be broken if he stood there again.
These rare and precious treasures selected by Emperor Xianzong were packed in boxes and put into the warehouse of the Inner Court Division at the dawn of the day. Responsible for inventory production.
The Minister of Rites looked at the twenty-odd black lacquered wooden boxes neatly stacked and said, "Wu Zhen stay and watch."
The officials of the Ministry of Rites, as well as the supervisors of the Inner Court Division, after listening to the words of Lord Shang Shu, all looked at Wu Zhen as the servant of the Ministry of Rites. Sitting here and guarding the box, it is enough to send a small official from the Ministry of Rites. How can I need a servant of the Ministry of Rites to guard it
"Yes," Wu Zhen, who was watched by everyone, replied calmly.
"Let's go," the Minister of Rites glanced at the subordinate, then flicked his robe sleeves and walked out.
The chief supervisor of the Nei Ting Division also walked up to Wu Zhen, cupped his hands, and said, "Then I'll bother Lord Wu to watch."
Wu Zhenchong, the superintendent, nodded.
The superintendent snorted, turned around and walked away.
Wu Zhen looked at the prisoners guarding the warehouse with him, his originally calm face twisted. Wu Zhen was the tanhualang of the year before the year before. He was in his prime and came from an aristocratic family. His official career was prosperous, but it was a pity that the Liuzhou Wu clan was closely related to Zhao Qiuming. Zhao Qiuming's loss of power made his official career bleak.
Turning around to look at the warehouse where there were only wooden boxes and no chairs or benches, Master Wu was in a difficult mood. He is now struggling in the Ministry of Rites. The newly appointed Minister of Rites has a deep friendship with the Gu family. Wu Zhen feels that his boss is ready to find out his fault at any time, and then kick him out of the Ministry of Rites and the court in Fengtian.
Turning around and standing, the snow was flying outside the door, Wu Zhen thought to himself, now it's too late to make friends with Gu Xingnuo, Zhao Xiang can't turn over, then he should wait to be pushed out of the officialdom. Wu Zhen shuddered when he thought about the scene after he became a commoner and even got convicted.
Master Wu stood frozen in this warehouse of the Inner Court Division until dawn.
After dawn, Prince Rui's residence and Prince Yu's residence brought birthday gifts. They were all two dozen good-quality wooden boxes, but the paint color of the boxes was lighter than that in the palace, to show respect for Xianzong.
Wu Zhenqiang, whose whole body was stiff, regained his strength, and led the small officials to count the birthday gifts first.
When the wooden box containing the red jade vermilion bird was opened, everyone was amazed.
Wu Zhen looked at this red jade bird, a thought that was so bold and bold that they could make Liuzhou Wu clan be executed by the nine clans suddenly appeared in Wu Zhen's mind.
At this time, the Minister of Rites walked in with a group of officials from the Ministry of Rites, and saw that Wu Zhen had already taken someone to unpack the box, his face sank, and he said, "Master Wu is so bold, I haven't even arrived yet, but you have already ordered Unpacked?"
The Ministry of Rites acted like this before, and no one said anything wrong. After hearing the boss's sudden attack on him, Wu Zhen lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "It's the lower official's presumptuousness."
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