When will it snow?

If everyone really knew Ming Zhan's psychological activities, they would vomit blood and find out that they really wronged the sincere Lord Qin Tianjian.

When His Royal Highness summoned him, he really just asked about the weather!

The reason why everyone doesn't believe Qin Tianjian's words is because the weather is good this year.Taking Imperial Capital as an example, there have been several snowfalls in the winter, but it has been falling continuously, which definitely moistens the winter wheat and does not worry about causing snow disasters.

Such a good year, Your Highness, what kind of weather do you ask?

The reason for this is to start with the word New Year's goods. Ming Zhan sent a portrait of himself to Ruan Hongfei as a New Year's gift, and Ruan Hongfei's gift in return was a set of silver fox fur clothes.Well, it is the one that His Royal Highness must wear to watch the stars every night.

Speaking of fox fur, it's really nothing new for the royal family, with a status like Ming Zhan, what do you want!Black fox fur, white fox fur, he also has a red fox fur, but no silver fox fur.

The silver fox itself is rare, and the Feng family brothers are not extravagant, and they will never rush to ask the courtiers to offer any rare things.In Ruan Hongfei's words, this kind of silver fox grows in the snow-capped mountains and plateaus. Its coat color is rich, and the tail tip of the guard hair has a slight silver light. It keeps warm and looks good when worn on the body. Nian himself only got this one fur coat, and thinking about the cold weather in the imperial capital, he made it smaller and sent it to Ming Zhan.Ming Zhan snickered for three days at the words behind, for example, why does this clothes have my smell, you wear it as if I am by your side; for example, if I am not by your side, let it protect you from the wind and snow for me... …

Anyway, with those words, he insisted on exaggerating an old clothes as Ruan Hongfei's diamond sincerity to Ming Xiaopang, which made Feng Jinggan, who was peeking at the letter, almost get a chill.

Therefore, Ming Zhan cherishes and attaches great importance to this dress.

Although Feng Jingqian laughed at Ming Zhan for taking an old clothes as a treasure, Ming Zhan felt that the clothes were not as good as the old ones, and his family Feifei was so considerate.

Because Ruan Hongfei is tall, Ming Zhan made a fox fur hat with the remaining materials, a pair of earbuds, and a warm cage for hand protection. After Ming Zhan received the clothes, he couldn't wait to put them on. Feng Jing showed off.

Although Ming Zhan is not tall, he is round and graceful, with an irresistible aura of wealth.Such a dress is smart and cute.

Feng Jingqian looked at it with both liking and sadness: My son, unexpectedly took advantage of that evildoer!

The clothes are good-looking, they are good-looking, and they are also very effective in keeping warm. Ming Zhan also likes them. That is, on weekdays, he only wears them when he goes to court or on the way out. The place where Ming Zhan stays burns the ground cages in winter, so wearing cotton clothes is enough Add a fur coat, it's really hot and sweating profusely.Moreover, his family Feifei said: White snow and red plums, if you wear them, it will add three points of beauty.

Ming Zhan sent a portrait last time, and Ruan Hongfei wrote back to praise him for his bravery. This time, Ming Zhan planned to wait for the heavy snow to wear this robe in the plum garden, and then ask the artist to draw a portrait and send it to Ruan Hongfei.

So, day and night looking forward to snow.

But this God seems to be against him, so he just won't let it go.At best, a gust of cool wind and a few ice slags would blow it off, making Ming Zhan so anxious that he had to call the weather forecaster—Master Qin Tianjian to ask and ask again.

Ming Zhan does things casually, but he doesn't want to put his identity here. Even if he farts, someone wants to analyze whether His Highness the Crown Prince ate too many radishes at noon or why he farted more than usual, not to mention that he is connected to half a man. Yue's church, Qin Tianjian's behavior is really suspicious.

Finally, when Ming Zhan was eagerly waiting for No.20 for three days, God opened his eyes, and there was a heavy snowfall for Ming Zhan to fulfill his wish.

After Ming Zhan got the painting, he was beaming all day long. He grabbed Qin Tian to monitor the weather, and talked and laughed with his courtiers.

The ministers were all thinking: Could it be that His Royal Highness got some good news from the celestial phenomena?

Then, Song Huai, the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian, flew to the imperial capital in a hurry: a thousand-year-old white tortoise was found in the West Lake, which was a sign of auspiciousness.Because Xiangrui is too old, he has to walk slowly on the road to the imperial capital, and first send a booklet to announce the good news to the emperor and His Royal Highness.

boom--

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty were blown up, and the Qingliu people disdain this kind of auspicious trick, and they disdain Song Huai's trick to invite favors, and they disdain it very much.Of course, more people cursed secretly in their hearts: You fucking Song Huai, it only shows that you are smart and you are quick!We, why didn't we think of it!The heavens are the heavens, the heavens are auspicious!Because of being picked up by Song Huai, the people in Banchao vomited blood depressedly.

Of course, Qingliu was also worried, Prince, don't be obsessed with Xiangrui!That's just a legend!Fool fools!One after another, they all jumped out and said that Song Huai's deceitful words have deceived the public, and the crime cannot be punished.

Ming Zhan didn't care, and sighed, "No wonder you don't know. I know this very well. My brother-in-law is a famous doctor in Yunnan. Hey, this kind of white turtle, white deer, and white tiger are actually similar to ordinary people. Turtles, deer, and tigers are not the same. How can normal people produce white? Just like people, there is a disease. After getting this disease, the skin turns white in patches. My brother-in-law said that this is albinism. The same is true for animals, abnormal Bai must be sick. Forget it, tell Mr. Song not to send it to the imperial capital, he doesn't know it, and he takes a sick turtle as a treasure."

"His Royal Highness is wise!" Qingliu ministers wanted to shed a few tears of joy, sniffed their noses, and beat the dog who was in the water, "The Emperor and His Highness are bright candles, but Mr. Song, as a first-rank governor, actually believes in such fallacies and heresies." , and presenting the sick tortoise to the imperial court is really disrespectful to the Emperor and His Royal Highness."

Feng Jing laughed dryly, "Prince, what do you think?"

"Hey, it's a small matter, you're going too far." Ming Zhan smiled nonchalantly, and said, "There are many such records in history, and there are many emperors who like auspiciousness. Mr. Song may have read too many books. It happened again, and I thought it was rare, so I sent it here. He is not stupid, if he knows that he is sick, he dares to send it? Those who don’t know are not surprised, whether you believe it or not, anyway, I don’t believe in this, so there is no such thing as alchemy. , It’s all nonsense. It’s okay, read the scriptures, talk about it, read the sages of Confucius and Mencius, this is the broad road. If you talk about auspiciousness, Kai Jun, you come to draw up the decree, and tell Mr. Song that he After governing the two regions of Zhejiang and Fujian, and completing the errands of performing martial arts, it is the greatest auspiciousness dedicated to my father and me. Let the albino turtle be released."

His Highness the Crown Prince's words made Mr. Song Huai Song a new topic of public opinion in the upper class of the imperial capital.Everyone is gleeful when they open their mouths now, "Oh, I don't know what happened to Mr. Song's albino tortoise?"

"That's right, Mr. Song has always been the one who understands the holy will the most, and I don't know why he didn't understand it this time. No, why did you bump into the horn of the dragon?"

"This is His Highness the Crown Prince's wisdom."

……

Facts have proved that people in the imperial capital are also very gossipy.

Anyway, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's decree to Mr. Song's auspiciousness was sent back to Hangzhou, Ma Wei snickered several times in private. Who is that little fat man, your son?"

Ruan Hongfei's expression...

Let me ask: Is there anything more cruel than this sentence?

It can be seen that although Ma Wei is a warrior, he has the ability of civilian officials to kill without blood.He stabbed two people to death with just one sentence. Ming Zhan dislikes people saying that he is fat; and Ruan Hongfei's gloomy little eyes, blue and green like a poisoned knife, whizzing He flew towards Ma Wei, wishing he could just stab him to death!Mavi feels like he said something wrong, right?Last time, probably, um, more than twenty years ago, he seemed to have offended Ruan Hongfei by saying nothing. Then, what happened later?Thinking of what happened that time, Ma Wei couldn't help swallowing.

"Am I very old?"

"No, that's not what it means." Ma Wei paused and complimented, "You look a generation younger than me, but who doesn't know who? I think the little fat man in this painting is just You look like thirteen or fourteen years old, why do you ask this?"

In fact, it’s not my fault for Ma Wei’s outspokenness. Ming Zhan sent a lifelike photo this time. He was wearing the silver fox fur and silver fox hat that Ruan Hongfei made for him, and his ears were covered with earbuckles like two pompoms. , holding a large bouquet of plum blossoms in the snow, smiling so hard that you can't see your face, not to mention all kinds of cuteness, Ruan Hongfei wished Ming Zhan could pinch two in front of him.

Cute is really cute, liking is also really liking, but Ruan Hongfei's old heart is vicissitudes in an instant when his lover is said to be like his own son.Sadly, he packed up Ming Zhan's portrait and disappeared for three days.

Song Huai knew that he had lost his embarrassment, and thought, His Royal Highness's mind is really unpredictable.With good weather and good weather, you still summon Qin Tianjian every day. What are you trying to do? You finally managed to get an auspicious one, which is not in your heart.

It seems that we still have to come up with some real skills.

The soldiers came in and passed on, "My lord, Boss Song is asking to see you."

Song Huai waved his hands, impatiently, "Where is the governor free to see him, tell him to go back first."

Zhou Zhiyuan persuaded with a smile, "Since he's here, so what if the adults see him? Right now, it's time to use him to pass the news."

Song Xiang was only in his early twenties, not tall, with the fairness and shrewdness of Jiangnan people. When he saw Song Huai, he greeted Song Huai first, and said, "Uncle, nephew greets uncle. May uncle be safe and prosperous." In fact, they only have the same surname. , from 800 years ago on may be a family.I don't know how Song Xiang traced back to the Later Zhou Dynasty, and had an affair with Mr. Song, whose ancestral home was in Anhui.Since then, she hugged Mr. Song's thigh with a shameless face.

Song Huai was promoted from governor of Zhejiang and Fujian to governor of Zhejiang and Fujian. Song Xiang's shop also expanded from a humble silk and satin shop to catering, jewelry, pawnshop, transportation and real estate. industry involved.

"Uncle, my nephew has already arranged everything you told me." Song Xiang said in a low voice, "Li Fang has already agreed, but you have temporarily transferred this batch of uncles, so you didn't give it to them. That villain After finishing talking, I must give them an extra [-]%, or I will really go ashore."

Song Huai smiled relievedly, "Look at them, you know more about business than I do. Well, speaking of it, thanks to Wan Guan, if you don't share my worries with Uncle, Uncle's life will be difficult. Let's go down." Song Xiang's character is Wanguan, from which we can see his desire for money.However, Song Huai just liked him for being bold and courageous.

Song Xiang hurriedly said, "If my uncle hadn't saved my nephew from fire and water that day, how would my nephew be today. My nephew wouldn't say those colorful words, anyway, uncle, you have to tell me, in the sky and in the earth, in the wind and rain, in the knife and the fire, Even if my nephew risked his life, he would have done it for his uncle. Without his uncle, there would be no nephew today." This statement is true. Song Xiang's family is a well-known wealthy family in Hangzhou City. He was born as a concubine. After his death, his aunt dismissed him from a half-closed grocery store.Unexpectedly, this kid is very good at business. After three to five years, the grocery store became a silk and satin shop. Later, he hugged the governor's thigh and became the richest man in Hangzhou.Those clansmen who looked down on him before wished they could turn around and call him grandpa.

"One more thing." Song Xiang whispered, "My nephew bought one of Li Fang's subordinates. He spread the news that the Chen family also sent someone there. He didn't know what they were talking about. When Li Fang was talking to that person, No one was left in the room, but the Chen family was all smiles when they came out. They all got a reward. Uncle, the Chen family are the ones who hugged that thigh, uncle must be careful."

This news is so important, Song Huai stood up abruptly, stepped forward and held Song Xiang's shoulder, looked at Song Xiang with three points more love than his own son, and said emotionally, "If I have a son like you, why don't I give up?" What are you worried about?"

Song Xiang was also inexplicably moved, with a look of admiration on his face, "My uncle is the same as my father in Wan Guan's heart. If it wasn't for fear of causing trouble to my uncle, my nephew would have changed his mind a long time ago."

Zhou Zhiyuan silently stared at the square bricks on the ground, on the one hand he was bent over by life, on the other hand, he really wanted to go out and vomit.

When Song Xiang was leaving, Song Huai asked someone to pack a basket of tribute oranges from the imperial capital, and then sighed to Zhou Zhiyuan, "It's rare for him to have such courage at this age." He said helplessly, "I don't know that Can Nie Zhan win next year's Chunwei?"

Mr. Song Huai was so brilliant at studying when he was young. He won the Jinshi in his early twenties, but when it was his son's turn, he didn't know whose stupid brain he followed. I have been studying Yi Nian for almost 15 years, but I am still at the stage of raising people.

Tiger father and dog son, what a pity in life.

Zhou Zhiyuan said, "Eldest Young Master is very good at dealing with people and affairs, and my subordinates think that he will be a capable official when he becomes an official in the future."

"After all, it's not like a Jinshi's background is strong, and a single person will limit his future official position." Song Huai sighed, "Forget it, let's not mention this evil person, it is unreasonably annoying. According to Song Xiang's news, the governor's mansion is here. It's going to tear us down."

"It's not a day or two for Governor Ren to be jealous. If he can't go further, he will die as governor, how can he be reconciled?" Zhou Zhiyuan said, "However, Governor Ren has always been petty. If he wants to poke a hole in the sky, He doesn't have the skills or the guts."

Song Huai leaned on the chair of the grand master, closed his eyes and thought deeply, "Don't underestimate him, he is a small family of Han, and he is capable enough to make it to the governor's post. I want to borrow the favor of the imperial envoy, why doesn't he want to borrow the imperial envoy's help?" Dongfeng, it’s just that he didn’t even think about it, could it be possible that if you get me down, the governor’s seat will be his turn! What a joke!”

Zhou Zhiyuan smiled slightly, "This subordinate has a bad idea."

"Mister's ideas are always good, so don't be greedy for the governor." Song Huai looked at the staff with a smile.

"Your Excellency, don't forget that account in our hand..." Zhou Zhiyuan's slender eyes showed a gleam of light, and he said with a smile, "Before I advised you not to touch him, it was because of the book in our hand. He has his handle, and he can move whenever he wants. Instead of leaving the others, and another person who doesn't know the background, it's better to let him continue to sit in the governor's chair. With his ability, he can't turn the world. Now this At this time, we must not let him mess around, so we will copy the account book again, invite Mr. Ren to have a drink, if he messes up again, we will quickly send this account book to the imperial envoy Wang Yushi."

Song Huai laughed lowly, "It's still the master who knows me and wants to go with the governor."

"Then the subordinate will go down and make arrangements."

"This matter has to be done by Mr. Lao himself, and other people, the governor, don't worry about it."

"Subordinates don't worry about others."

The two in the main scene looked at each other and smiled, and there was an indescribable tacit understanding.

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