The lavishly furnished rooms exude the scent of medicine. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The eunuchs and palace ladies came in and out silently.

King Wu sat on the embroidery pier and told the Yongzhi Tianzi who was half-leaning on the bed about the situation when he went to Jia Huan's mansion a few days ago to invite Jia Huan to be the teacher of the prince.

Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Yongzhi Tianzi has not completely recovered from the cold and flu, and he did not meet King Wu until today. At this time, he took a sip of medicine and said in a deep voice: "So, he is a little unwilling? ”

King Wu nodded and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, even if Mr. Jia is unwilling, he will not dare to refuse." He felt a little sorry for Jia Huan in his heart, after all, he knew that Jia Huan was reluctant. At the same time, there is a little expectation, hoping that Jia Huan can teach his stubborn son well.

Yongzhi Tianzi smiled, his expression relaxed, "Hmm." ”

At this time, Xu Yan, the chief eunuch, came in, bowed his head and whispered: "Your Majesty, the Emperor Taishang has taken medicine." "He just came back from Ningshou Palace. The Emperor Taishang has been sick recently.

The Son of Yongzhi nodded and chatted with King Wu about other things.

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At the end of November, the eyeball effect caused by Jia Huan's promotion to the position of Hanlin attendant gradually faded after he became the prince of King Wu.

The entire capital is still immersed in the aftermath of the prince's rebellion. After the storm, a messy, quiet scene. The most intuitive embodiment is the change in the personnel of the imperial court. Scholar Ho presided over the affairs of the central government. Punishment, reward, and killing of officials all permeated the lives of the people in the capital.

A grave on the northern outskirts of the city. A middle-aged scribe was toasting the deceased at the grave, tears pouring down his face. The words on the tombstone highlight the identity of the deceased: the prince and the teacher, the great Confucian Fu Bolong.

The one who worships Fu Bolong is his most proud disciple, Peng Shijun, who is about to leave the capital and go to Henan to take office. He was Chinese New Year's Eve at the age of thirty and eight. A dazzling officialdom star.

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On the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, there are many boats. On an ordinary medium-sized passenger boat in the canal, two gentlemen were blowing a cold wind in the bow.

"Brother Ziheng, how long do you estimate we will have to get to Jingshi?" The chubby gentleman asked.

The scholar with the face of the national character replied: "Kaizhi, it is not far away." We can go to Tongzhou tomorrow. "When you get to Tongzhou, it's fast to enter the capital.

It was Han Jin and Xiao Mengzhen who came north from Huangzhou Mansion who spoke. The crown prince is dead. They decided to come to the capital anyway. Xiao Mengzhen is going to participate in the examination in the spring of the fourteenth year of Yongzhi. And Han Xiucai wants to learn from Yin Taishou, choose the prince, and achieve his political ideals.

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At the same time, on the official road connecting Beijing, Shaanxi, Henan, and Hebei, a horse team is moving forward. On the official road, pedestrians retreat. Because this horse team has the banner of the chincha erected.

In the middle of the team is a beautiful carriage. A handsome man in his forties sighed and looked at the scenery on both sides of the official road, "It's finally almost here." ”

Exactly, Mr. Longjiang who has been on an envoy to the Western Regions for several months. The Western Regions were pacified, and his mission as an envoy had been completed, and he returned to Beijing with detailed battle reports and merit documents. Everyone knows that Ning Ru is a celebrity in front of the Son of Heaven.

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The cold wind is howling, and the wax moon has arrived.

Located at the entrance of the Jin Chamber of Commerce in the east of the inner city, there are few people. The guild hall takes into account the functions of accommodation, meals, fellow villagers, and information exchange. The past was unusually prosperous. Jin merchants (ticket number), Hui merchants (salt merchants), imperial merchants, Guangzhou merchants (maritime merchants), and called the world. However, now that it is the lunar month, the merchants are returning home to prepare for the New Year.

In the best east courtyard in the Jin Chamber of Commerce, the shopkeepers of several Shanxi ticket numbers led by Rishengchang sat together to discuss.

A month ago, Rishengchang, Weitaihou, Xiehexin, and Baichuantong got together to discuss and decided to accept Jiafu's pledge of 30,000 taels of silver for the honeycomb coal business. Interest is calculated at market value. Today, the big shopkeepers of the nine ticket numbers led by Rishengchang in the Jin merchant ticket number gathered again to discuss whether to lend money to Jiafu.

The second master of Jiafu Lian has already come forward to talk to the Rishengchang ticket number once. The matter that Jiafu wants to redeem 500,000 yuan of silver, everyone in the capital knows about it.

The small courtyard is elegantly furnished and very warm. The big shopkeepers of the nine ticket numbers sat in two. The guys are waiting outside.

Rishengchang's shopkeeper Liu spoke first, "Hehe, you must have heard the wind." Jia Fu intends to borrow money from us. Everyone has their opinions. ”

One of the shopkeepers smiled and said, "It's no problem to borrow money." The key is how much does he have to borrow from his house? These words show the wealth of the Jin merchant ticket number. And the Jin businessmen who have already hooked up with the Son of Heaven and King Wu are indeed in the limelight for a while.

The shopkeepers of the ticket numbers laughed.

Shopkeeper Liu and the other big guys finished laughing, raised five fingers, and said with a smile: "Jiafu is going to borrow 500,000 taels of silver to use the eight big Zhuangzi in Black Mountain Village as collateral. The annual rent of those eight Zhuangzi was 20,000 taels of silver. What do you think? ”

The amount of 500,000 taels made all the shopkeepers smile, and there was no doubt that this was a big business.

Someone pondered for a while and said with a smile: "Speaking of this, I think of something in the next place." I heard that the ancestral mansion of the Marquis of Ruyang was given to His Royal Highness King Wu to Jia Tanhua in Jiafu. Isn't Jia Tanhua short of silver to repair? ”

This means that you agree to borrow and want to borrow more.

Shopkeeper Liu smiled, took a sip of tea, and looked at everyone. The amount of 500,000 taels is too large for Rishengchang's family to eat, and the risk must be shared equally.

The shopkeeper of Baichuantong knocked on the dry tobacco pole and said, "Shopkeeper Liu, those lands are certainly good. But it's not worth the price. It is also necessary for Jia Fu to add some collateral to reduce the risk. ”

The shopkeepers of the concord letter and the co-celebration of several ticket numbers nodded again and again.

The discussion of the Jin merchants lasted until the afternoon, and finally settled on a general phalanx: they could agree to Jiafu's loan request, but Jiafu should provide physical goods and assets of corresponding value as collateral.

In the evening, the shopkeeper Liu of Rishengchang went to Jiafu to visit Jia Lian with the opinions of the shopkeepers of the Jin merchant ticket number. Discuss the matter.

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In the capital, after the huge political storm, there is calm. The winner is decided. After Jia Huan went to the Ministry of Rites to receive the farewell and official robes from the attendants of the Hanlin Academy, he has been at home. Dealing with the matter of paying off the arrears of the Jia Mansion.

In addition to paying 500,000 taels of silver to the Son of Yongzhi, Jiafu also had about 15,000 taels of bereavement silver. The gap is huge.

On the evening of the fifth day of the lunar month, Jia Huan went to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to talk to Daiyu. At this time, the beautiful Grand View Garden is bathed in a faint night. There was already smoke curling in Jiafu.

Some time ago, Sister Feng said in front of Jia's mother that she was afraid that the cold winter wax moon would blow Daiyu, Baoyu and others, and set up another kitchen in the Grand View Garden. The specifications are similar to the small kitchen in the middle school. Jia Huan agreed to set it up. It just reiterates the rule of eliminating food waste.

In the elegant Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the wind blows thousands of poles and bamboos. Jia Huan hugged Daiyu and spoke at the window. He replaced Daiyu's living room with a bright glass window. You can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the courtyard, and you are not afraid of the cold wind blowing in.

The room was warm, Daiyu was wearing a thin jacket of water blue, snuggled in Jia Huan's arms, and said softly: "Brother Huan, when are you going to be a teacher for Prince Wu Wang?" ”

Jia Huan smiled and lightly curled Daiyu's hair with his fingers, and said, "I'm not keen on this matter, I'll come back tomorrow after dealing with it." Oh, and the mother who attacked her was seriously ill? "He just heard what Zijuan said. Her brother Hua Zifang took the attacker back to live for a few days.

Daiyu said, "Yes." Sister-in-law Feng helped me arrange it very properly. ”

Jia Huan nodded and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Feng has not had a good life recently. There was something sarcastic in his tone. Sister Feng loves money. Jia Lian asked her for silver, didn't he want her life. According to Qingwen, she and Jia Lian quarreled several times.

Jiafu is currently very short of silver. However, it should be noted that the 500,000 taels of fine silver in Jiafu will first be offset by Jia Fu's savings and assets over the years. And then Jia Lian wants to give out a part. Then there is Jiafu Gongzhong. Then, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang came out with some, and finally Jia Huan was in charge.

Daiyu covered her mouth and sneered, her eyes were clear, charming and gratuitous, and she said with slight disgust: "Brother Huan, how do I feel that you are gloating? Oh, Brother Huan, you've been worrying about raising money lately? Didn't my father leave me a million taels of silver? I'll use it for you. ”

Jia Huan has been at home these days. Daiyu was free, so she went to Mochizuki to see Jia Huan. I went a few times, and I heard Ruyi and Xiangling say: Jia Huan is dealing with the matter of selling things to raise money in front. She was a little distressed. I don't want him to be embarrassed about these things.