Chapter 483： arrival

   Two days later, Chen Qian almost turned into a "Wangfu Stone" at the gate of Qi Mansion, but there was still no figure from the north, and he looked at Qi Haoran with red eyes.

Qi Haoran said: "It's snowing in the north now, isn't it normal to delay time on the road?"

Chen Qian's eyes turned even redder, and he was about to cry when Qi Haoran suddenly pointed behind him and said, "Come on."

Chen Qian turned to look, the street behind was empty, and there was no one person. Chen Qian rushed up to grab Qi Haoran's neck and shouted, "You lied to me again!"

Qi Haoran grabbed his hand and shouted: "I heard the sound of hooves, I didn't lie to you, this is a horse raised in the grandfather's horse farm!"

"Fart, you can hear the sound of hooves with so many horses in a horse farm?" Chen Qian swayed back and forth while pinching Qi Haoran's neck.

Chen Qian's servant saw that the two masters were fighting, and he was in a hurry. Seeing Feibai standing lazily on the side, he said anxiously: "Oh, come up and stop me."

Feibai said indifferently: "You young masters are playing with our fourth master. It's okay, it's not your young master who was strangled by the neck. What's the hurry?"

He glanced casually at the street, then jumped up, "Master, the guards from the manor are here."

Chen Qian turned his head to look and saw that the two of them were quickly approaching him. Chen Qian looked at them with bright eyes, "What about the things you brought?"

The two guards ignored him and met Qi Haoran directly. Qi Haoran waved his hand and asked, "What do I want?"

A guard took out a box from his arms and gave it to Qi Haoran. Qi Haoran opened it. Inside was a package wrapped in oiled paper. When he opened it, there was still a layer of silk cloth. Before Qi Haoran opened it, Chen Qian grabbed it, eagerly. When opened, there is a bright yellow booklet. Because of the passage of time, the bright yellow is a little dark, but it is more low-key and luxurious. This is the trace left by the years.

Chen Qian opened it and turned it directly to the back. It was a stamp of Yuxi. Chen Qian was overjoyed, "That's right, this is it."

Qi Haoran pouted and waved his hand: "I gave you the things, but you can't pester me any more." I really wanted to turn away, thinking of Fan Zijin's instructions, and grabbed Chen Qian back again.

Chen Qian looked at him warily, "What do you want?"

"I promised Zijin that I will give him some appreciation after the things arrive. He will rest in a few days. If he wants to see it, you are not allowed to hide it."

Chen Qian weighed the possibility of persuading his father, and finally nodded: "No problem." He looked at his guard and said, "You have to let your guard protect me back."

"Who will rob you?" Qi Haoran muttered, but he still dispatched six guards from the mansion to **** him back to Chen's house.

Chen Qian got into the carriage and asked six guards to protect him from front and back. He held the silk bag tightly in his arms. He was nervous all the time, and it was only better when he got home.

Chen Qian happily ran to his father's study and shouted, "Go, invite grandfather and father back!"

Chen Fang and Chen Sheng have been a little absent-minded at work these two days, and Chen Qian suddenly asked for leave. Everyone thought that something major happened to the Chen family. At this time, when the servants of the Chen family came to report, they both left early, and they all stretched out. He poked his neck to inquire secretly, but couldn't find anything.

The two rushed back to Chen's house, took out the things for tasting, and finally came to the conclusion that it was indeed genuine.

Chen Fu looked at Zhezi's sharp but eloquent words with regret, "This is what Emperor Sejong admonished his descendants, hoping that the descendants of the royal family can guard the country and fight for the interests of the people, but who would have expected it to be more than a hundred years old. Zhou lost half of his country..."

"Sejong's Admonition Table" was written after Emperor Sejong was in poor health and became increasingly drowsy, but who knew that this thing would flow from the palace to the people, and one day it was exchanged into the Chen family in this way.

Chen Sheng didn't think about it that much, but just cherished the things, and said, "Father, on the day of my birthday, I want to invite one or two friends to appreciate it."

Chen Fang glanced at him and said, "You should keep this thing yourself, don't take it out easily."

Chen Sheng was choked, "Why?"

"This is the handwriting of Emperor Sejong. Unlike your previous copy, this thing is for the descendants of the royal family. Can you keep it if you say it? Even if the emperor doesn't ask for it, you dare to keep it?"

Chen Sheng choked, this is just as uncomfortable as if he was the best in the world but only knew it himself.

Chen Sheng could only look at the baby with regret, it seemed that this thing could only be hidden.

A few people didn't know that the emperor already knew that the thing was in their hands, but he didn't mean to take it back.

Looking at the admonitions of the ancestors, thinking of the prosperous and powerful Dazhou a hundred years ago, and then looking down at the Dazhou under his own governance, the impact is a bit big, and Emperor Jingyan will be ashamed.

The court has been relatively turbulent recently. Before the Chinese New Year, the emperor had several officials, and there were three or four local officials involved, so everyone was more careful in handling things, for fear of offending the emperor who became more and more moody.

This is not only manifested in government affairs, but also in the preparation of palace banquets.

It's New Year's Eve again, and the palace began to prepare the palace banquet. The Ministry of Internal Affairs planned to do the same as last year, but the emperor was not happy. Since last year, he has been saving a lot for the two consecutive years of imperial examinations. It was so easy to have an open and honest opportunity to spend money, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs actually wanted to deal with it?

So the emperor directly ordered that this year's palace banquet will be held in the Changming Palace.

Changming Palace is located on Changming Mountain in the suburbs. Because there is warm soup on it, the four seasons are like spring, so the emperor asked people to build the other palace on it. It took 12 years and now more than half of it has been built, and it is more than enough to hold a palace banquet.

But in this way, the cost will be much larger, where does the Ministry of Internal Affairs come from so much money?

The emperor thought that he was more economical in the past two years, but his expenses were still ten times that of Emperor Sejong. It can be seen that why everyone misses Emperor Sejong so much, because he is really a good emperor who is diligent and thrifty.

Okay, let’s get down to business, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has no money, so the Ministry of Households can only pay in advance, and the Ministry of Households is also suffering. After the New Year is the beginning of spring, spring ploughing and spring planting will cost money, and various water conservancy projects are also clamoring for money, but The palace banquet has to be held, there is no way, we can only squeeze a little in various places, and the most crowded is the money for armaments.

The country has to fight every year, and every year it has to replenish its armaments. Next year, I need to prepare less. It can’t be a palace banquet, right?

But the Ministry of War was not happy, so they quarreled with the Ministry of Household, and then someone said, why there are wars every year, is the Ministry of War inaction or deliberately delaying the war.

There are also censors who suggested that the emperor cancel the palace banquet, but such a voice was sprayed away as soon as it came out.

The emperor saw that the previous court was arguing, and he stopped going to court. He was so happy to sleep in. Anyway, the order has been issued, and the people below dare not refuse to implement it.