Ding Tian's Ancient Life

The next day, the weather was fine, a rare warm sunny day in early winter.

Ding Tian purposely wore luxurious clothes made of ink bronzing velvet fabric, a black fox cloak, a mink fur hat, a black rabbit muff, and buckskin boots... Wang Zuo had given the only car in his family a long time ago. The double-wheeled carriage he had prepared came to the palace.

In ancient times, there were generally single-shaft carriages. If you want to use a double-shaft carriage, you have to be a person with status. Common people are not allowed to use it.

When visitors see such a carriage, they know that the people inside have status, but... in front of the gate of King Ning's Mansion, unless the emperor is here, or the prince, empress empress, empress dowager, others, they are not qualified to be here. In front of the gate of the palace, there are elders.

However, the door of the Wangfu represents the face of the Wangfu, so not everyone can be the door, and those who can be the door are all the kind of slick guys.

Otherwise, it is easy to offend people if they are greeted and sent, making people think that Prince Ning's Mansion is so difficult to climb.

But if everyone can't put it in, wouldn't the palace become a vegetable market?

When Ding Tian came, he thought he came very early, he came after breakfast, but his carriage was still behind the seven carriages!

The seven carriages in the front are all four-horse carriages, at least the titles of Marquis and Duke, and one is the specification of a king.

But the gate at the door bowed very politely: "I have accepted your invitations, but the prince is busy with business, and it is not very clear when he will meet you. Why don't you go back to the house for a while? Once the prince is free It's time, I'll send someone to the mansion to invite everyone immediately!"

"You talk nicely, who knows how long we'll have to wait?" A middle-aged man in rich clothes curled his lips: "This is the number 18 time I've come to my door, so please invite us in for a cup of tea!"

The door of the Wangfu didn't mean to be unhappy at all: "Look at what you said, Mr. Earl of the Fuyuan uncle's mansion, can you still be short of that hot tea? Who doesn't know your third son-in-law, but Gusu city A well-known family of tea merchants, you can only drink the high-quality Lu'an Guapian in your tea house, and the tea here is afraid of the small ones, you can hardly swallow it."

The middle-aged man in Uncle Fuyuan's mansion had a smug expression on his face: "Okay, since you are so good at talking, I don't care about you." He seemed to be very talkative.

But Uncle Fu Yuan had sharp eyes, and when he saw the carriage behind him, it turned out to be a double-shaft carriage, what a low title.

There are a lot of people with such small titles in Beijing.

Others also saw it, but at this time, countless people came to the palace to see him, and they didn't pay much attention to it, but the carriage was well made, and this person with a small title probably had a very rich family.

Can it be good!

This is the best carriage that Wang Zuo had specially customized for Ding Tian's identity.

Everyone else returned home in a hurry, but Ding Tian, ​​who was supported by Ma Liu, stepped on the stool and got out of the carriage, and took out the name card from his sleeve: "Please let me know, Captain Yunqi, the jailer of the Ministry of Punishment, Ding Tian, ​​is asking to see you. "

Menzi was taken aback for a moment, Captain Yunqi might be able to fool the uninformed common people in the local area, but in the capital where big names gather, there are not 1 such Captain Yunqi, but there are also 8000.

Moreover, the jailer of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, the junior official of the sixth rank, and the seventh rank official in front of the prime minister's door, how can he be a sixth rank, as a member of the palace?

However, when he saw the famous post in the other party's hand, his head buzzed.

He remembered!

Yesterday, Chang Wang Shiqian reminded Wan Wan that there would be some distinguished guests from the prince, and they would come to visit with the prince's message, and they must be received respectfully, politely and carefully.

He has worked in the position of doorman for almost ten years, and he took over from his father's class. His father is one of the old doormen of the palace.

I have been a disciple for so long, and I have never seen Master Changshi tell me such a thing!

So subconsciously, his heart skipped a beat. Now that he saw the real person, he felt... a little disappointed.

He thought that the people who came would be some kind of royal relatives.

It turned out to be a nobody.

But no matter how unknown he was, he remembered Master Chang Shi's advice and dared not neglect.

"Please come in, my little one, I will send someone to tell the prince." Different from the politeness of Menzi to the previous few, this time is really humble and warm reception.

"Okay, thank you." Ding Tian thanked him anyway, and walked in.

The people behind were stunned, even Ma Liu and the carriage were enthusiastically picked up and taken to the place where the carriages, coachmen and servants of the guests were prepared to rest next door.

It was an independent courtyard two miles behind the plaque of the Wangfu.

The place is very large, and there is even a kitchen where you can cook for everyone, and there are haystacks to feed livestock.

In short, it's more like a big car shop, but it doesn't charge money.

When Ding Tian entered the door and walked slowly in, the doorman had already sent someone to inform him that the doorman could not leave the door, it was a rule, but the doorman could call someone to let the guests in.

A cute-looking young boy was taken away, this child was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was very clever, especially eloquent: "Guests, please come with the young one, rest in the Flower Shadow Hall for a while, drink some tea, Some snacks, someone has already reported it, waiting for the prince..."

While speaking, he led Ding Tian into a flower hall.

The plaque of "overlapping flowers and shadows" is hung on the flower hall, with carved beams and painted buildings, and a drop of golden chrysanthemum is placed under the corridor in front of the court.

Even in October, there is still a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air.

As soon as the Dingtian people came in, after sitting down, the tea came up, and a person rushed in from outside: "Why are you sitting here? This is a place for foreigners! Come with me."

"Brother Fugui, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Ding Tian pursed his lips: "I'm here to ask to see the prince..."

"Please see me!" Wang Fugui jumped, "What's your relationship with the prince? I gave you the post just to let the disciples remember your identity. When you come, just go in. The prince is waiting for you in the study."

Well, I'm gone now. The prince misses him so much that he can remember a few words after a meal.

In the past, the prince never liked to eat that crab roe soup. Now that he came back to eat it once, he felt that Tian Er would like this thing. He even asked someone to prepare crab roe soup. When Tian Er came to eat it, he even told people that he liked it... ...Cut, who doesn't know that the prince never eats that kind of sticky thing.

But Ding Tian likes it. I knew before that Ding Tian likes rice with soup, eggplant sauce, potato sauce and other bibimbap, barbecue bibimbap and so on.

It feels like anything can be eaten with bibimbap.

He took Ding Tian and walked out. The boy who brought the fruit behind him was dumbfounded, and the boy who heard their conversation was even more so.

Who is this person?

To be so valued by the prince!

Brother Fugui is a celebrity in the entire palace, a guy who can even contradict the concubine, and among those who really dare to beat the second master ruthlessly, there is Brother Fugui.

What he said often represented the meaning of the prince. Even Lord Changshi was not as close as he was to the prince. They were milk brothers!

Ding Tian was pulled by him, from the flower hall in front, bypassed a hanging flower gate, and directly entered a yard, where a "Qingjing Pavilion" was hung on the gate of the yard, full of the fragrance of books.

There are two tall willow trees in the yard, the shade of which blocks half of the yard from the sun, and under the shade of the trees, a person stands there quietly.

Python robe and jade belt, handsome and unrestrained.

"Are you here?" The moment he saw Ding Tian, ​​Wang Zuo's longing for these days seemed to be unraveled at once. Seeing this person standing in front of him, his heart felt soft and tender.

"Well, let's come and see you." Ding Tian was still holding a box in his hand: "I made some dried meat and preserved fruit for you, can you have some?"

"Let's talk first." He stepped forward and took Ding Tian's hand, and walked into the study.

This is the first time that Ding Tian has entered Wang Zuo's study. This is probably where he works. There are two huge screen windows on the north side of the study, and the ventilation is good.

The furnishings in the study are centered on the desk placed near the window. Because the upper left side of the window is the best light for people, there is a rosewood chair behind the desk with ivy embossed on it.

There is also a Zen bench opposite the chair, one tall and one short, arranged around the desk.

There is a pedal with a roller under the desk. This Ding Tian knows, because if a person sits for a long time, the blood circulation in the legs is not smooth, and light

If you feel swollen, it will be swollen, which is not good for your health. However, this pedal with a roller can relax muscles, activate blood circulation and relieve fatigue.

He has seen it many times in Du Zhifu's study.

But compared to Du Zhifu's study, Wang Zuo's is more elegant.

There is an arhat bed in the corner of the study. Compared with the simple arhat bed Ding Tian has seen, this arhat bed is very exquisite, hollowed out and carved, and made of Zishan wood!

This bed is only used for taking a nap or taking a short rest because of being tired from reading. You can also put a guqin on the bed, and put it on the bed if you have too many books.

Therefore, this bed is a multi-functional and multi-purpose bed...now there are pillows, backrests and other things on the bed.

There are two incense tables in the corner of the study, and the incense tables are of two types, tall and short.

The high incense table is as high as a person's chest, and on it is a big jade mountain for viewing, which is Taibai Fengxue; on the other high incense table should be an incense burner, but now there is a pot of thousands of silk. chrysanthemum!

There is a painting jar on the low incense table, with several painting scrolls inserted in it.

On the adjacent wall hangs a copy of Mi Fu's original "Cloud Mountain Map".

In addition to pens, inks, paper, and inkstones, there are many small things on the desk, such as ink pads, water drops, pen holders, ink sticks, pen curtains, pen holders, pen holders, etc., as well as calamus, moss, asparagus, copper money grass, orchids, etc. Plant decorations such as maidenhair fern and bowl lotus.

Even though it is already winter, even Hanju can't be placed for a few days, but these little green things are still very fresh, making this square inch full of elegance.

There was no one in the study, Wang Zuo held him in his arms, and said a little aggrieved, "Why did you come to see me?"

He had been waiting at home for a long time, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he sent Wang Fugui there, otherwise he was afraid that this person would not come to the palace to see him.

"I thought you would visit me?" Ding Tian was still aggrieved.

"I've been too busy these two days, you don't know, how annoying those people are..." Wang Zuo had a problem, so he could only vomit to Ding Tian.

After he came back, the first thing he did was wash up and see you in the palace.

After chatting with the emperor's uncle for a long time, he left the palace and went home after being reserved for another imperial meal.

There was no rest at home, the concubine wanted to make a fuss, but when he was not in the capital, she was so suppressed by him that she couldn't make a fuss, and now...the others are back, so why bother?

Just Nanny Wang is enough for the concubine to have a headache, but because of the autumn harvest, there are various ledgers in the palace that need to be looked over by him, the prince....

"I don't want to hand over the palace to that old hag to manage. Others have something to say about managing her. I might as well do it myself. If she wants to meddle in outside affairs, I will cut off any hand she stretches out!" Wang Zuo Feeling aggrieved, he could only squeeze out silently before, but now he is fine, he has someone who can listen to his various nagging, and he enjoys this feeling very much.

"Ok, I know……."

"You handled it well...."

Ding Tian knows that some people are under too much pressure and have to vent it out. For people like Wang Zuo, if they don’t vent it out, it’s not good for their health, and they have something on their minds, so they hold it back...it’s easy to get sick, and there’s nothing wrong with their bodies. If you are sick, you will also be mentally sick.