Time Traveling: I Engaged in City Defense in Ancient Times

And that Zhao Ergen, who was said to be their family slave, dared to defile his grandson and made trouble several times.

Zhao Ergen has already been imprisoned by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and he doesn't have to worry about it for the rest of his life. Naturally, someone volunteered to take care of him.

If his grandson-in-law wants to marry his grandson, he must have a good-looking and practical identity, he said: "Is the Qiang mission coming soon?"

"About mid-September, Uncle Emperor, what do you mean..." Liang Ye looked at Prince Su meaningfully.

"Well... let's do it this way."

"This is just right, it won't take too much risk, and it can give him an official position with real power," Su Ming said.

Ji Cheng looked at this nonsense, and it should be planning for his future, but he couldn't understand a word.Can you say something that the world can understand?

The Qiang invaded last August, and Liang Ye and Guo Lin captured a large number of princes and ministers.At that time, the crown prince and the eldest prince were at the peak of the struggle for power, and no one cared about it.

If the Qiang people hadn't brought it up on their own initiative to redeem the hostages still in Dazhao, the people in the court would have almost forgotten that there are dozens of people living in prison on their side.

The matter was still the idea given by Marshal Guo, let these princes write letters to their father in turn, and then let the translator who is proficient in Qiang dialect stand on the city wall every ten days, reading family letters in tears.

I don't know how much water is in that book, anyway, the content is just what the translator watched.

What father, I miss you every day in Dazhao, what father, when will you take me back, the people of Dazhao will not give you food.

From the beginning of winter last year to now, the people in the frontier are used to the drama that will be staged every ten days. When the day arrives, they bring their own tea and melon seeds, move the bench and start to listen to the opera spontaneously.

The people of Dazhao were naturally happy to hear it, but the Qiang people wished they could poke their ears deaf.

This has not dragged on until now, the Khan of the Qiang people really couldn't bear to miss his filial sons every day, so he sent envoys to exchange them with cattle and sheep.

On the tenth day of September, Prince Su's mansion was completely empty. The son of Prince Su, who had been missing for 20 years, finally found his whereabouts.

Guo Lin entered the city from Dongzhimen, dressed in white, and as a survivor supported the coffin of Prince Su's son, and brought the coffin from Yuzhou to the capital.

Lin You and Ji Cheng were dressed in filial piety and Prince Su had been waiting in front of the palace early.

Marshal Guo of Wenyuanhou's Mansion has never married a wife in his life, but now he is helping his spirit back to Beijing as a widow. The people in the past stopped one after another, curious but did not dare to whisper.

Liang Zhi's body stayed in the palace for three days, and Lin You and Ji Cheng stayed there for three days.

Three days later, Guo Lin did something even more shocking than Fu Ling's return to the capital. Liang Zhi had just been buried here, and he married Liang Zhi's tablet into the door with red makeup.

None of the civil and military men in the Manchu Dynasty did not receive the invitation. Everyone looked at him in a happy attire, holding the tablet of Prince Su's son to worship the heaven and the earth, each with mixed feelings.

The saddest among them was Han Wenbin, Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

He looked at Guo Lin who dared to risk the world's disgrace to finally marry Liang Zhi home, and smiled wryly in his heart: "Guo Lin, Guo Lin, I still lost to you in this life."

If he had Guo Lin's family background, if Liang Zhi's loving eyes fell on him even once.He will never let go in his life, let him just go away.

"Brother Cheng, is Daddy really that good?" Lin You looked at the kneeling red figure and said with tears streaming down his face.

If it weren't for deep-seated love, how could I escape to the wild and deserted villages, just to give birth to the child of my beloved.

"Should be excellent."

On September [-]th, Prince Su requested an edict to canonize Lin You as Prince Su's son and enter the imperial clan. Emperor Mingde also inquired about it in private, and finally he only sighed.

From the founding of the Dazhao to the present, there has been no precedent for elder brothers to seize the title.This son of Prince Su is not only the grandson of the old emperor uncle, but also the blood of the Guo family.

Then Guo Lin could even do such a thing as marrying a memorial tablet. If he disagreed, Guo Lin might go crazy again.

Emperor Mingde was very kind this time, not only made Lin You the son of Prince Su, but also decreed that Lin You's children would also inherit the title of Marquis of Wenyuan in the future.

With a double title, it can be said that whoever marries Lin You will not have to worry about the future of the five generations.

Inheriting the title of Prince's Mansion, as long as he doesn't commit suicide and rebel, no one will dare to take care of him no matter how serious the disaster is.

With the appearance of Lin You, the two-phase struggle between Yu Wang and Qi Wang, Qi Qi's flags and drums died down.Prince Su's mansion and the century-old Guo family have descendants at the same time, and the inheritance is still the same.

Even the emperor ordered it to be canonized. At this juncture, King Yu would not dare to make troubles even if he had no color.

After all, he had been unfavorable before and had offended him a lot. If he acted rashly, he might offend even Prince Su and the Guo family.

Ji Cheng didn't plan to take the imperial examination anymore. After thanking Old Lu with a gift, he spent all day researching ways to earn money.The two shops in the family have reopened, and Xu Dashan's injury is almost healed.

Although the shop made money, King Qi still made most of it.The daughter-in-law's family is so prominent, and if he wants to marry Lin Youfeng in a glorious manner, the first dowry gift is indispensable.

There is also a house, he lives in King Qi's house now.Housing prices, no matter which dynasty or generation they are in, are a tear for those who can't afford them.

Officials above the fifth rank lived in the east city, so he couldn't think about it for the time being. The house in the west city had a three-entry house, which cost at least 3000 taels.

He rummaged through the family property, and all the scattered silver was less than 500 taels. If he bought a house, his pockets would be cleaner than his face.

Lin You had been taken away by Prince Su long ago, and he stayed alone in the empty boudoir every day, thinking only of ways to make money, wrote a thick plan, and left to find Su Ming when he felt that it was almost done.

Anyway, he had already made his name with Yu Wang, so he simply went openly and no longer concealed it.

"Junior brother, do you mean to open a Yutang?"

There are quite a few public baths in Xicheng that provide baths, but they are all prepared for people with mud legs who travel north and south, or those who do not have the conditions to take a bath at home.

The fee for the bath soup is only ten or twenty renminbi, and men from poor families only come here once or twice a year, how can they earn money in those years?

"Brother, don't worry, take a closer look." Ji Cheng said confidently.

If he completely copied the modern bathing culture, he couldn't believe that he couldn't make money.

The most indispensable thing in the capital is arty dignitaries.

In Ji Cheng's planning book, it was written in detail, the marketing strategy of the costly decoration plan, Su Ming read it for a while, and his heart was greatly shocked. If this kind of bath soup is opened, then all parts of the country can completely copy this model.

It must be on such a large scale, Su Ming was stunned for a long time before he said: "Junior brother, this bath is expensive, I have to discuss it with the prince."

"Success, you should discuss this matter first." He didn't plan to do it all at once, Ji Cheng said: "Brother, there is one more thing I need to trouble you for."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to buy a three-entry or larger house in Xicheng." He suddenly felt that even a five-entry house was not good enough for his family, Lin You. Ji Cheng said bitterly, "Don't buy it yet, wait until the money is sufficient." Let's talk about it later."

"Yo," Su Ming said with a smile, "Junior Brother, this is in a hurry to marry the eldest son home."

Thinking about it too, his daughter-in-law suddenly ascended to a wealthy family, and he was still the only one, so he was anxious to change him.

Prince Su's Mansion is more than ten times bigger than their Dayan Village. Lin You often wanders in it and gets dizzy. Now he lives in the house where his father used to live.

Sometimes he couldn't help wondering, if he was his father, if he liked Ji Cheng so much, would he have the courage to make the same choice as him because of the secrecy of his identity.

Every day his schedule is full. During the day, there are special lessons to teach him etiquette. In the afternoon, he will accompany the old prince to listen to the opera. Although Ji Cheng can also come, it is really inconvenient for people to come and go.

The old prince was originally the master of the huge palace, but now there is a young master, and the servants show their loyalty with the same hospitality as chicken blood.

It took Lin You a lot of effort to invite away the nanny who was serving closely. He was really not used to having other people serving in the room.

The lacquered nanmu carved bed is much softer than the pine bed at home, but it is also bigger than the one at home. The beautiful silk quilt and the silk jacket are smooth and close-fitting. Everything here is better than the one at home.

But he was still homesick and missed his family.

Lin Youbai was rolling around on the bed bored, and the elopement scholar and lady in the notebook didn't arouse his interest.

There was a beeping sound from the window, he thought he had heard it wrong, turned over and planned to roll away again, but the sound rang again after a while.

He hesitated between calling for guards and opening the window to take a look. As soon as he opened the window, a man in black and shorts jumped in.

"you!"

"Don't yell, ancestor!" Ji Cheng quickly covered his mouth, "It's you and me, the old lady at the door is dozing off, don't wake her up."

The palace is very heavily guarded, he managed to climb over many walls to get in, so don't let anyone disturb you.

"Brother Cheng! Why are you here?" Lin You covered his mouth and spoke in a breathy voice, making this man look more handsome than before.

"It's not because I miss you," Ji Cheng lifted him up, hugged him in his arms and bit his earlobe, and said, "This is a pretty scholar, visiting the boudoir at night."