As a salted fish, I was forced to become the teacher of all ages

And in reality, different from the Duoyan Sanwei of Ming Dynasty, these tribes will be extremely dependent on Dazhao's trade and assistance in the future. Once Dazhao cuts off trade or imposes economic sanctions, they will be under tremendous pressure-from Morally speaking, they had betrayed the Tartars, especially the defecting tribe.

This gave Da Zhao the ability to indirectly intervene in the grassland structure, and urged these tribes to fight against anyone who was not pleasing to the eye. The West puts pressure on Tatars, so in this way...

The overall situation in the north is settled!

The happiest thing is that it didn't even cost a single soldier to do all this, and all I got out was a piece of edict and a thousand pieces of Purdue—that's right, the five hundred pieces for the third child and the "lease" to the defector For the tribe's five hundred coins, they didn't lose a penny and still make money!

Looking back on the cause and effect of the whole incident, even Uncle Huai'an himself felt quite dreamy: the northern border troubles that had been a headache for Da Zhao for 30 years, was solved like this?Under the seemingly nonsensical conspiracy of his own son, the understatement was wiped out?

Seeing Uncle Huai'an's beaming expression, Huang Zichao was also quite excited. He sighed: "Mr. Qian is really a rare talent that is rare in a hundred years. It is a great honor to be able to serve under his account."

Although Huang Zichao is not even a deputy envoy this time, and the word Huang Zichao will not even be recorded in the history books, he is already excited enough to participate in this event that is enough to be recorded in the history books, let alone...

With Huamanlou's ability to be a demon, if he is always by his side, how can he not become famous?

So after reaching the strategy for the grassland, Huang Zichao is ready to return, after all...

Who knows what big moves Huamanlou will make in the capital?As Xishan Wei Huamanlou's deputy, how could Huang's deputy Qianhu tolerate missing it?

After hearing Huang Zichao's praise, Uncle Huai'an was very proud of himself, but he said: "Hmph, it's fine if that Shuzi doesn't stab me, is he a ghost? Don't say this in the future, lest he Keep your tail up so that others won’t laugh at you!”

After getting along day and night for a period of time, Huang Zichao knew Uncle Huai'an's temperament, so he responded with a smile, and then said: "After accomplishing such a major event, although it is not as good as expanding the territory, it is not far away. I think His Majesty will have something to do after returning to Beijing." Is it a reward? I don’t know if Mr. Qian can go further..."

Speaking of this, Huang Zichao suddenly felt something was wrong: Not to mention how pretentious it is for Hua Manlou to become a fifth-rank military officer at this age, if he goes further, wouldn't he be transferred from Xishanwei?In this way, how can Huang Zichao manage Xishanwei well?

Uncle Huai'an looked at his expression of mixed joy and sorrow, and after a little thought, he understood his thoughts, and said with a smile: "How important is the Xishan Guard, apart from my rebellious son, let alone who your Majesty will trust, who else can take over? ?”

Huang Zichao was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became strange: Just now you always dismissed Mr. Qian, did you praise him without saying a word?

However, Uncle Huai'an is telling the truth. After all, Huamanlou's age and seniority are a big problem. He will definitely not be promoted in a short period of time. If he dies, he will be given a salary or a false title. Moreover, Xishanwei's particularity is doomed to this The department was tailor-made for Huamanlou, and it wouldn't work for anyone else—Manchao civil and military, who can play with Huamanlou's set of things?

But such a great contribution must be rewarded, so is it like this...

It is the son who makes the idea, the father who makes the envoy, and the father who handles the details, so there is nothing wrong with rewarding the father, right?

This is Emperor Guangxing's intention, otherwise how could he let Uncle Huai'an go on an envoy?

Although such a showy thing goes against the Hua family's ancestral motto of being low-key, but after all, Huamanlou earned it, and earned it so hard...

Well, it's not hard work at all, it's nothing more than talking nonsense to the emperor, but if you get the credit, who would be too hot?

214. Has there been a sign since this year?

When Uncle Huai'an was doing something, it happened to be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

The Lantern Festival is also known as Shangyuan Festival and Tianguan Festival. In Huamanlou's previous life, the taste of this festival was already very weak. Some people even couldn't think of buying dumplings that were not very delicious, but in this era it is The most grand folk festivals, such as Xin Qiji's phrase "Dongfeng puts flowers and trees at night, blows down, and stars are like rain" refers to the grand occasion of Lantern Festival with countless lanterns and fireworks like rain.

and……

Fortunately, Guochao applied for this festival early, and didn't give the even-faced Bangziguo the slightest chance.

The Lantern Festival in Dazhao is also grand. Generally speaking, except for the death of the emperor, the celebration lasts from the eighth day to the seventeenth day, showing the prosperity of singing and dancing.And during this period of time, no matter whether it is the common people or the dignitaries, men, women, old and young will all take to the streets at night, and even play all night long.

Needless to say, making lanterns, guessing lantern riddles, playing dragon lanterns, walking on stilts, and dancing lions, women also have the habit of going to the city gate to touch the doornails. A layer of pulp...

Well, it doesn't matter.

In short, on the eighth day of the eighth day of the lunar new year, Hua Manlou was still sitting steadily at home with salted fish, and when it was getting dark, he was still pulling Qiaoqiao to do the quiz, just because...

Miss Saintess has suddenly distanced herself from him by a long distance recently, and the two of them have lost the ambiguity of fleeing together at the beginning. I don't know if they were offended by the attitude of the servants towards the mistress or because of the feng shui of Huai'an uncle's mansion. No, anyway, looking at Wan Cheng Yanran's respectful and far-flung attitude, Hua Man Lou is not happy anywhere, so I have to catch Qiao Qiao, who is well-behaved and sensible, and bully her.

I have to say that Qiaoqiao's talent is not bad, and her recent progress is also good. She has already solved the application problems, but she has worked very hard - she said, "Who am I?"where am iWhat am I doing? '' expression, Hua Manlou brushed his brush and wrote down a whole page of weird questions, which he wanted to answer cleverly.

The dazed Qiaoqiao endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back and asked: "Master...Master, why do you want to pour water while pouring water?"

"...The pool is a bit dirty, probably."

"Then...then why put chickens and rabbits in the same cage?"

"There are not enough cages."

"..." Qiaoqiao didn't continue to ask, anyway...

That magical coachman driving at a constant speed must be very powerful, and the road must be very straight and flat...

Just when the two were staring at each other, Qin'er ran into the room with a joyful expression on his face: "Master!"

"What's the matter?" Recently, Hua Manlou, who was at Xianyu's house, didn't even bother to say anything other than explaining the topic to Qiaoqiao, and his words and sentences were quite concise.

Qin'er excitedly said to the flowers all over the corridor: "There are lanterns outside today, the street is so lively!"

Hua Manlou nodded: "Oh."

Excited Qin'er froze for a moment, but still said without any discouragement: "Master, everyone in the house who is fine has gone out to play."

"Yeah." Hua Manlou responded, yawned and said, "I've been busy for a year, but I can't keep them from going out, just play..."

Qin'er was a little dissatisfied: "But young master...you have been busy for a long time..."

"I don't need to. If you want to play, go and play." Hua Manlou waved his hand: "Shall I give you some pocket money?"

Qin'er was so 'moved' that she wanted to cry in an instant: "No, the young master doesn't want to take Miss Wanqi out to play? And... there's sister Qiaoqiao..."

The well-behaved Qin'er felt that it was insane and unreasonable for her young master not to go out to play or cultivate a relationship with the 'mother-in-law' during the good times.

Moreover, it is not a problem for Qiaoqiao to stay at the mansion for no apparent reason, so the little girl plans to persuade Hua Manlou to take the two of them out for a stroll - even if one person is fine for a day, anyway, it can't be like this It's exhausted.

There have been several generations of the Hua family. When Huamanlou was out of tune a few years ago, someone suggested that Uncle Huai’an build a trumpet. Qin’er had heard about it. Thinking of this - if there is an eventuality, who will inherit the Hua family?Let's not talk about titles, family property, etc. If the Hua family really has no descendants, whose fault should it be?

There are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is having no descendants.No matter how you interpret this sentence, but judging from Hua Manlou's age these days, he should already be a mature social person, and he should have a future.

Therefore, the loyal Qin'er took this matter to heart.

Qin'er originally thought that after Wanqi Yanran came, she would have to make some moves, but who knows that after coming back for a few days, no matter whether it is Qiaoqiao or Wanqi Yanran, they are not indifferent, but the little girl herself is anxious enough, so Today she came to condemn Huamanlou's inaction.

Looking at the excited Qin'er, Qiaoqiao suddenly blushed, but then bursts of excitement—for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Huaichun girl, doing math problems is not as fun as watching lanterns accompanied by someone ?

But the problem is that Huamanlou either sits in the courtyard with a cup of hot tea and squints his eyes to bask in the sun all day long, or just huddles by the stove and takes a nap every now and then. Qiaoqiao has become a little angry these days.

And watch the lanterns together...

I have to say, after all, women don’t go out when they have nothing to do these days, so it’s not uncommon for young men and women to meet and fall in love at first sight on the Lantern Festival. There are some good stories, so this festival also has a lot of romantic atmosphere for no reason. Second to Tanabata.

Qiaoqiao felt that this was an opportunity.

But when Hua Manlou heard the words, he blinked: "Go out to play? Bring the two of you?"

It sounds interesting, but the highest achievement of the two love saints in the dormitory in the previous life was nothing more than taking two girls out shopping, holding one in each hand, and they didn't know how they operated. Hua Manlou was really envious at the time, but now...

President Hua Qian doesn't have such a high rank, he can't even handle Miss Wancheng, so how can he think about hugging left and right?What if you get out of the game?

And in essence, the first target of Huamanlou's attack is the young lady, but the young lady has stayed behind closed doors for the past few days as if she is paying homage to her 17-year-old past, so how can Huamanlou go looking for something when she is free?

Just about to refuse, but seeing Qiaoqiao's joyful face, Hua Manlou couldn't help but soften his heart: "Forget it, you two pack up and go out to play with me."

Qiaoqiao couldn't help being overjoyed, she stood up and walked out of the study slowly, and then almost laughed out loud, trotting all the way back to the house to dress up, but Qin'er was a little puzzled: "But... but the young master, Miss Wanqi ..."

Hua Manlou pinched her face, "You're the only one who thinks so much! She doesn't know what illness she's been suffering from for the past two days, so I don't want to provoke her. Go clean up and go out with the young master to play!"

"Oh..." Qin'er replied, although she was still puzzled, she soon became excited—at her age, who doesn't like to play?

Seeing her running out of the door, Hua Manlou sighed: "Co-author... Any festival can be celebrated as Valentine's Day. It's been a sign since this year? People from the Celestial Dynasty!"

(Busy to vomit blood...I've really been worrying a lot lately~)

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I'm going to stay in the hospital all night today, I really can't change it, maybe stop for a few days, wait for me to come back haha

215. Zhao Ren who is doing things

The grandest festival of Guochao opened, except for salted fish like Huamanlou and people who were in a bad mood like Wancheng Yanran, no one could bear to stay at home at this time.

As a result, as soon as Pu went to Huamanlou on the street, he suddenly felt that he had come to a certain antique scenic spot in his previous life. The crowds rubbing shoulders were really like tourists in the scenic spot, only a tour guide holding a small flag was missing.

And it turns out that shopping with girls is a hard job no matter what age they are in, because Qiner and Qiaoqiao followed Huamanlou step by step at the beginning, but after a while, the two girls walked ahead to enjoy the fun Just kidding, Tuliu Huamanlou followed behind him like a boy carrying a bag, it was extremely miserable.

Huamanlou: Did you agree to hold one hand in hand?

But having said that, although the lanterns these days may not be high-end and high-end, they are all handmade, and there are some of them that are exquisitely crafted. contented.

"Master, master, shall we touch the doornail?" After walking two streets, Qin'er finally remembered Hua Manlou, and ran over to ask.

Hua Manlou gave her a headache: "People touch the door nails to ask for more children and more blessings, so you only ask for this when you are young? Do you want to marry me, young master?"

Qin'er covered her forehead and stomped her feet: "Young master is talking nonsense!"

Hua Manlou smiled and took her little hand: "It's fine to touch the door nail, but the young master will buy you some snacks and find a place to rest?"

Qin'er thought for a while with her big bright eyes flashing, and then nodded hard: "Okay!"

Well, girls, who would refuse snacks throughout the ages?

According to the research of a guy named old man, the more beautiful a girl is, the less resistant she is to snacks, especially sweets. Huamanlou deeply agrees with this - don't you see that this street didn't go out, Qin'er and Qiaoqiao Is it almost enough?

then……

Then Hua Manlou felt that it was a mistake: If they didn't eat enough, they wouldn't go too far when they were hungry, so wouldn't they have to continue shopping when they were full?

While smiling wryly, a voice suddenly came: "Huh? Brother Hua? I'm going to find you!"

Hua Manlou turned his head to look, and couldn't help but see a black line: "Dian...cough, why did you run out?"

That's right, it was Zhao Ren in casual clothes who greeted Hua Manlou, and there were several familiar 'long followers' standing beside him, separating the crowd from him.

"Shangyuan Festival, why can't I come out during such a lively festival?" Zhao Ren ran over jokingly, and after answering a sentence, he looked resentful: "Why don't you come to see me these few days?"

Hua Manlou rolled his eyes: "I'm busy at home."

It’s impossible to be busy, but even if Hua ManLou is busy, he won’t go to the palace to run into the gun like a stupid roe deer, especially when he was robbed by a certain Dongchang factory owner last time but he was put on the job in Tianjin. After the incident, Huamanlou didn't want to see a certain Uncle Zhao for a short time...

But Zhao Ren complained: "You have to take care of me when I'm busy, right? You don't know how boring I am these few days! By the way, I just passed by a teahouse, and I heard that there is a poetry meeting there, go and see?"

Hua Manlou rolled his eyes again: "A group of sour literati gathered together to mourn the spring and the autumn, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Ren said with a smile: "Smashing the scene! I didn't see you smashing the scene last time. This time, no matter what happens, let me open my eyes. Anyway, you are unparalleled in poetry..."

Hua Manlou had a black thread on his head: "Who said that I am unparalleled in poetry? And is that because I want to smash it? You... wait a moment, you sneaked out, right?"

Zhao Ren chuckled: "If you don't get caught, it's considered sneaking away, right? Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Zhao Ren pulled Huamanlou up and left. If he didn't know his identity, Huamanlou might have taken him directly, but this guy is the sole heir of Da Zhao, so how could Huamanlou dare to... move his feet?

……

Coincidentally, the location of the poetry meeting is the teahouse where the poetry meeting was held last time.

It’s been a long time since the incident of ridiculing Confucianism has passed. After some two rich and talented scholars finally recovered, they finally held such a Shangyuan poetry meeting—most of the poetry meetings related to festivals were written about the festive atmosphere. , they are thinking of saving their reputation with this, after all...

It's a festival, who would want to make everyone unhappy by stirring up wind and rain on such a day of universal celebration?So in this way, the poetry society is successful and progressive, isn't it?

But they missed a Prince Zhao who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. This gentleman felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that there was a poetry meeting: Hua Manlou's poetic talent was certified by the three majors, but you hold a poetry meeting To not invite him, isn't this unparalleled poetic talent too unappealing?

Excitedly, Zhao Ren dragged Huamanlou to Yuzhuxuan and rushed in, but the people at the door didn't dare to stop him - after all, there are too many people that the capital can't provoke, look at the outfits of Huamanlou and Zhao Ren And behind the two are long attendants and maidservants, who can be seen as either rich or noble, how dare they not look at each other?

So...

The talented and wealthy proprietor Gu Xinghuai looked up while talking and laughing, and saw Shi Shiran walking in Huamanlou, and he was stunned on the spot: Why is this master here?

He was stunned, and other people followed his gaze, and the whole teahouse was completely silent for a few breaths, and the lively atmosphere just now was gone—even if not many people present knew Huamanlou , but seeing the classmates gnashing their teeth suddenly and dodging their eyes suddenly, don't they know that a heavyweight is coming?

As for Huamanlou...

Hua Manlou was happy to see the atmosphere cool down instantly, he cupped his hands at Gu Xinghuai and said, "Hua came here uninvited, I'm bothering you, Brother Gu, don't blame me."

Brother Gu almost blurted out the words MMP, but even though Brother Gu has a lot of resentment towards Huamanlou, on the surface he still has to respond with a flattered look: "Mr. Hua Qian is very polite, today...cough, what, Students and classmates get together here, so..."

Gu Xinghuai claimed that the students put their attitudes down, and called the poetry meeting a small gathering to blur the focus—a small gathering in the literati circle, it is inevitable to talk about poetry and songs, isn't it?

But the Poetry Club is different. The Poetry Club will naturally invite some famous officials, and the excellent poems will inevitably be spread, so Hua Manlou will have to compose one or two poems when he arrives. Who will know who he is? Will there be another 'Eternal Famous Story' to hang everyone?

Although I didn't know if that was Huamanlou's true level before, but Gu Xinghuai didn't dare to take the risk. Didn't Nie Yuantu dare to go out now?

Hua Manlou smiled slightly when he heard the words, but before he could speak, Zhao Ren said in a very 'frank' way: "Huh? Didn't you agree that it was a poetry meeting? Why did it suddenly change?"

Gu Xinghuai's mouth was bitter. Although he didn't know who the half-grown child who came with Huamanlou was, he still said politely: "This... Let's spread the rumor, I'm waiting here for a small gathering, just a small gathering..."