Empresses in the palace / Doors and windows
Empresses in the palace
  • In the early morning, Ambihuai went out early.
  •   Mu Wanniang got up and opened the locked wooden cabinet at the head of the bed, counted the silver, and was very surprised.
  •   He locked the wooden cabinet again, got up and dressed to see his sleeping daughter.
  •   "The kid kicked the quilt again."
  •   Mu Wanniang pulled the quilt that was kicked aside and covered her daughter.
  •   After Muwan Niang turned around and left, An Lingrong opened her eyes. She had a vague feeling that Ambihuai must have gone to donate to the official.
  •   Yesterday's alley was clearly located in a remote area. How could Ambihuai, a businessperson who sold spices, run to that remote alley?
  •   Thinking of this, An Lingrong could not bear it.
  •   Because her mother's eyes were not blinded by the vitality she cultivated, it did not mean that her mother's efforts for Ambihuai could be ignored.
  •   An Lingrong sometimes wondered why she had no reason to calculate and destroy when she returned to the love of her father and mother.
  •   "Are you telling the truth?"
  •   The round-faced guy had a black mole on the corner of his mouth, and his facial features were simple and honest. At this time, he looked at Ambihuai in disbelief.
  •   "Little brother, if you don't believe me, forget it. If you miss the opportunity, take it as a gaffe that I never saw you."
  •   Ambihuai had a confident face and was about to leave.
  •   "Hey... you wait for me to report it now."
  •   Xiao Si called Ambihuai, Shou can be wrong and can't let it go. Anyway, he was not the one who deceived the adults.
  •   "Okay, please go quickly, don't let the lord wait in a hurry."
  •   An Bihuai had a respectful look on his face, as if he was thinking of adults.
  •   "Yes, yes."
  •   Xiao Si turned around, rolled his eyes towards the sky, and said that he was considering adults, but in fact he couldn't wait.
  •   Really hypocritical.
  •   The hypocritical Ambihuai sat in the seat of the county government office with a relaxed expression on his face, and called one of the attendants to serve him a cup of hot tea.
  •   Oops! In the future, this county government office will be his, so don't you have to be proud?
  •   It is said that the former county magistrate deserved to die of corruption. This county government office door is really exquisite, much better than the rich man's family, tsk tsk tsk.
  •   "You are Ambihuai. I heard that you are looking for me."
  •   Tian Wenjing was dressed in a green robe, with a thin figure and a white face. Her eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, and she held a white fan in her hand, "Don't ask for it, and don't want it."
  •   Ambihuai and he looked at the bottom of his heart and understood most of it.
  •   This is an honest official, an old fox who has everything under control.
  •   "Yes, the grass people Ambihuai met the lord."
  •   "Sir, please take a seat and serve tea."
  •   Ambihuai knelt down and saluted humbly, and then the master asked Tian Wenjing to sit on the bench and ordered the attendants to serve tea, but he sat on the side of the guests again, which made people laugh.
  •   "Get up!"
  •   Seeing this, Tian Wenjing smiled slightly and sat down.
  •   The attendant took another cup of tea in a muffled voice, and Ambihuai was on a big shelf.
  •   "Sir, what do you think of the taste of this tea?"
  •   Ambihuai took the stance of talking about business.
  •   "Naturally good."
  •   Tian Wenjing casually said yes and tasted the tea.
  •   "I heard that you are a businessman and have a daughter in your family. You were in distress yesterday. I wonder if Ling Qianjin is okay?"
  •   Tian Wenjing asked with a smile, her tone as if she was saying that the weather is fine today.
  •   "Thank you for your concern, my lord knows that you must know the knight who saved the little girl yesterday. Can you let the grass people and the knight say thank you."
  •   "..."
  •   Tian Wenjing was surprised. When his men arrived yesterday, the traffickers had already fallen to the ground. Could it be that someone else was helping them? He waved his hand calmly on the surface.
  •   Vaguely vague, whatever he thinks.
  •   Be clear and clear, no answer.
  •   Anyway, I didn't say that I knew each other.
  •   Tian Wenjing thought very much about the old fried dough sticks.
  •   Sure enough, Ambihuai had an understanding (mistake) on his face, and said:
  •   "Caomin understands, can you thank him on behalf of Caomin?"
  •   It must be that the status of the benefactor is special and it is not easy to show up. Ambihuai thought of the eyeliner that the officials and officials raised behind their backs, the kind that is capable of civilization and martial arts.
  •   "Hmm..."
  •   Tian Wenjing responded softly with a mysterious face.
  •   "Lord, Caomin is looking for you for nothing else, but... Caomin wants to have a word with you alone."
  •   Ambihuai was very cautious and looked at the attendants who were serving around.
  •   "You all go out, the doors and windows don't need to be closed."
  •   Tian Wenjing ordered the left and right way.
  •   "Sir, this is not closing the doors and windows, it will be bad if you are heard."
  •   An Bihuai stopped him with a look of embarrassment.
  •   "Closing the doors and windows looks like a guilty conscience, why do you need a guilty conscience between you and me."
  •   Tian Wenjing shook his head.
  •   When there were only two people left, Ambihuai took out the note from his arms. There was half a word on the left side of the note, and in the lower right corner was a seal, which recorded where and what the name was.
  •   "How did you get Ambihuai?"
  •   Tian Wenjing put away the note and asked.
  •   "Caomin's daughter picked it up when she saw that the trafficker was knocked down and found a red bag."
  •   Ambihuai did not dare to play tricks. He believed that his eyes were inferior to Tian Wenjing's. If there was any impropriety, he would not be able to be an official, let alone a commoner.
  •   "What reward do you want?"
  •   Tian Wenjing saw that An Bihuai's eyes were clear and clear, and his expression did not seem to be fake, so he secretly approved.
  •   "Caomin wants to become an official, I hope you will fulfill it."
  •   Ambihuai said the wish that had always been in his heart.
  •   "No, no, no... your credit is not enough to become an official. Even if I say it to the top, you will only get some gold and silver."
  •   Tian Wenjing shook her head and denied that he was telling the truth.
  •   Ambihuai is too aggressive.
  •   It's like drinking spring wine in March, feeling powerless all over.
  •   Ambihuai's eyes dimmed, and his heart was sour.
  •   "If you are really talented, you can work hard in the imperial examinations two years later, and you will become a Jue, a scholar, and your official path will be clear."
  •   Tian Wenjing advised.
  •   "Thank you, my lord. The grass people do not need gold and silver rewards. I just hope that my lord will mention it to the above at that time. If the grass people have real abilities, I hope they will be fulfilled."
  •   Ambihuai actually has a reputation as a child, but his family was poor and he became a spice merchant.
  •   He had heard about corruption in Syang County. He discussed donating officials with his wife, but it happened that his daughter had an accident. He came with a no-cost way, and he met an honest official. Now he wants to donate officials again. It's not enough, because he has already attracted the attention of others. If he refuses to let him become an official first, he will become an official later, and he will definitely be mistaken for something tricky. The court did not implement the policy of donating officials, and it was all done in private by dignitaries. If he is found out...
  •   Ambihuai was no longer entangled. After Tian Wenjing promised to mention him more in the future, he left the county government office, walked to the corner, and secretly wiped his sweat.
  •   You must be an official, if the shortcut is not good, you will be bitter and sweet.
  •   Ambihuai was secretly firm in his heart.
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