Chapter 143: Prefect ......
Zhu Changluo is indeed a little unhappy, you know, the title of the Ming Dynasty is very expensive, theoretically speaking, the title of the third class of the prince and the marquis is super grade, higher than the grade of the civil official, and the prince is not to mention, not to mention that he is still a prince, and he is also the prince of the domain, according to the regulations, all the officials in this palace have to go out of the city to greet them, even the prefect is no exception, but now there is only a small official who comes out, even with Zhu Changluo's good temper, he can't help but be a little angry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
You must know that the prefect of the Ming system is the prefect, and the prefect has two officials, respectively with the governor and the magistrate, respectively in charge of civil affairs and criminal names, and among the two officials, the same knowledge is higher than the official of the promotion, the same knowledge is the fifth grade, and the official is from the sixth grade, if the prefect does not come and can barely accept it, then together with the governor, it is a naked slap in the face of Zhu Changluo!
What's more, this place is the prefect, is it difficult to be a fool? While saying that he would hold a banquet in the evening, he also said that he was unwell and difficult to go out to greet him.
"Okay, go back and tell your prefect that this king will go to the banquet tonight!"
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, Zhu Changluo calmed down, how could a prefect of a district dare to give him such a horse, there must be someone behind him, but no matter who is behind it, since he has arrived in this Ping'an Mansion, then this will be his one-third of an acre of land from now on, and no one will want to stumble him!
After that, Zhu Changluo waved his hand coldly and motioned for them to disperse, while he re-boarded the carriage and drove out of the city.
Although he said that he came to Yingtianfu to study this time, you must know that the emperor's will clearly said that the vassal king is long, and he should be a vassal country, so nominally speaking, this Ping'an Mansion will be his fief in the future, so his palace will naturally start to be built, but in half a month, a prince's regulated mansion is not well built, so he still temporarily settled in the post station outside the city......
At the same time, among the rear offices of the Heian Mansion.
Shen Tongzhi sat down and said to an old man in a scarlet robe.
"Lord Prefect, His Royal Highness King Shou has been arranged in the post station, I heard that the Lord did not go to greet him, although his face was displeased, but he didn't say much, and he also agreed to the banquet of the Lord in the evening."
However, at this point, Shen Tongzhi was a little hesitant and asked tentatively.
"However, after all, it is the eldest son of the emperor, His Royal Highness King Shou, who is entitled! Is there something wrong with me being so lazy? ”
The old man, who was called the prefect, stopped holding the teacup and said with a cold snort.
"What's wrong? As a prefect, although this official is not as good as His Majesty's daily affairs, he also has countless official affairs to deal with urgently, how can he have spare time to greet him? You don't have to worry about this matter, the official has his own measure! ”
It's just that there is a slight pride in my heart, it seems that His Royal Highness Shouwang is not as difficult to deal with as the legend, think about it, a teenage little hairy child, and he is not favored by the emperor, why should he go to the prefect to greet him?
Even if there was no letter from the old gentleman in the court, he wouldn't give this kid any good looks, not to mention that now he is leaning on that ......
Shen Tongzhi didn't know what he was thinking, although he was a little worried about offending Zhu Changluo today, but when he thought of the backer in front of him, he felt a lot more at ease, and he didn't say more.
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I just arrived at this Ping'an Mansion today, and there are indeed many things to arrange, but this is all the business of Wang An, the big housekeeper, and Zhu Changluo should be a shopkeeper.
He didn't leave Qiao'er and Ke'er to the Wang family this time, and he casually found a girl from the palace to bring her, named Qiuyue, who is handsome, diligent in his hands and feet, and most importantly, innocent.
However, when Zhu Changluo returned to the post station today, Qiu Yue did not step forward to serve him to change his clothes as usual, but instead bowed to the inner room and said softly.
"Your Highness, there is an adult of the Jinyi Guard looking for you, and Lord Wang An told the slave and maid not to be quiet, so the slave and maid brought him here to see His Highness!"
Zhu Changluo's eyes narrowed slightly, but he saw that next to the table in the middle, someone came wearing a flamboyant red flying fish suit, equipped with an embroidered spring knife...... Uh, the knife was taken down by Sun Ping before he came in, in short, this familiar look, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhu Changluo's maternal uncle Wang Daoheng?
"Your Highness has seen Your Highness!"
After not seeing him for so many days, Zhu Changluo found that Wang Daoheng was much more stable, and he was no longer the big man he saw chasing his cousin all over the yard, especially now with this high-spirited head, which he had never seen before, think about it, although Wang Daoheng had a body of martial arts before, but limited to his identity, no one dared to reuse him.
Now under Zhu Changluo's operation, he has a real job of brocade clothes and hundreds of households, isn't he high-spirited?
But despite this, Wang Daoheng understands more that he can have this nephew today, because in front of Zhu Changluo, he is still very respectful.
"Uncle is very polite, why should our family talk about two families!"
Stretched out his hand to help Wang Daoheng up, but Zhu Changluo shook his head and said with a smile, he is usually the most impatient with these vulgar courtesies, and when he sees Wang Daoheng like this, he can't help but be happy.
After the two parties sat down, Zhu Changluo asked.
"I don't know if my uncle has heard about today's city gate?"
In fact, Zhu Changluo didn't plan to have any conflict with this prefect, after all, he is weak now, so it's better to keep a low profile, but since the other party has bullied his head, if he doesn't give some color to take a look, it will inevitably be a bit of a wretch.
"Naturally, but Li Shouyou's old guy is really tired, even Your Highness dares to provoke you, Your Highness don't worry, I will shake out the fact that his son drank flower wine and contracted Hualiu disease, and teach him to be ruined!"
I have to say that having power in your hands is different, as soon as Zhu Changluo mentioned this matter, Wang Daoheng said angrily.
It's quite uneven!
However, his reaction made Zhu Changluo interested, although he knew that the Yifu Mansion was not easy to mess with, but he didn't expect that even Wang Daoheng couldn't do it, you know, Wang Daoheng's hundred households are not only responsible for Ping'an Mansion, but even Hezhou and Guangdezhou are also within the scope of his supervision, but listening to Wang Daoheng's tone, he can only make a fuss about such unsightly things as the son of this prefect is infected with Hualiu disease?
Being stared at by Zhu Changluo's thoughtful gaze, Wang Daoheng was also a little uncomfortable, and only scratched his head a little deflated for a while and said.
"Your Highness, don't you know, this Liu Shouyou is not an ordinary prefect......"
ps:Woo woo,It's really a plan that can't catch up with the changes.,There's something that can't be pushed off temporarily.,Come back and start writing it quickly.,It's still late.,I'm sorry to everyone.,The next chapter will start writing right away.,Try to send it out before half past ten.,But it's probably only two chapters today.,Please understand.,The delinquent update will be made up as soon as possible.,Woo woo...... (To be continued.) )