MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 18 Return to the palace

After going out, the six hundred and two grains of silver were gone, and I would still go out less.

When I spend it, I have a lot of money, and I still feel a little distressed when I settle the account. Especially when I saw Dongbo's dark face.

Soon, Qin Nuo understood why Dongbo had a somber face.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is here. As the county king's palace, you have to walk around with your friends and relatives.

"Master, slaves made a rough estimate. According to the identity of our county's king's house, this etiquette would cost about 4,200 yuan."

"So much?" Qin Nuo was startled. "It's just a festival, and my half-year-old Lu Lu will be gone."

"It is already the most frugal and economical. This is because Wang Ye has just opened the government, and there is not much friendship between them. It only takes a few royal kings to move around." Dongbo honestly said.

After leaving the palace, people's communication circle has gradually expanded. In the future, Li Fei will meet and make friends, and the people who need to move will at least five or six times.

Qin Nuo looked at the list of gifts prepared by Dongbo. Immediately realized that this would be a net expense.

As the royal family, it is necessary to pay attention to a decent person. It is impossible to take in the left hand and send it out with the right hand, as it is in modern human relations. It is impossible to turn the gold and silver gifts back and forth.

If the carambola ornaments given to Li Guogong by Wang Houye actually appeared on Song Guogong's house one month later, there are only two things that can be explained. Otherwise, Li Guogong despises Wang Houye. There are other decent things, no matter which one, it will be passed on as a laughing stock in the social circle of Beijing, which will greatly damage the reputation of Li Guogong's government.

This phenomenon can also be caused because this era is still the era of handicrafts. No matter antiques or golden jade utensils are unique. Even the common objects such as gold bowls, silver chopsticks, etc., which are cast in batches by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, must be specially printed underneath. Each mark, showing the date and number of appearance, unlike later generations, the same goods go around, the same.

It's just that there will be so many Mid-Autumn Festivals, and in a few months, there will be more solemn annual festivals. This is still under the premise that any festival etiquette must be handled simply during the state funeral. When the funeral comes next year, will the cost double? According to the etiquette of the big week, the period of filial piety is nominally three years, but after the Chinese New Year, the daily banquet can be resumed, and the marriage of ordinary people is not prohibited.

No wonder Qin Xun was eager to make money, and it was really hard to rely on just a little bit of money on Lulu Yinzi and Zhuangzi.

It's just that gambling is absolutely disgusting.

After a moment of groaning, Qin Nuo asked, "Dongbo, have you heard of other royal families, how did you make money?"

On Dongbo's face, there was a look of relief. Since his own grandfather had a serious illness six months ago, his brain has improved a lot, but his gentleness and kindness still remain.

"As far as the slaves know, most of Wang Ye's homes have shops and farm products. Some have joined the sea trade, raised several caravans, and some have big businesses in the northern Xinjiang. Like the East County Palace, they operate many silk satin villages. Every year, I buy from Nanyang ... "

Sure enough, everyone has a way to get rich.

Returning the ledger to Dongbo, Qin Nuo said, "Let me think again. I have to make some money."

"Wang Yeying, in fact, you don't need to worry. Now that the government has just opened, I will set up some estates in the future, and slowly set up a manor shop. Money will naturally make money," Dongbo took over the ledger and advised warmly.

This is disguising yourself in disguise. Spending six hundred and two to buy a seriously wounded person that is of little use, and pay medical expenses, is really not what ordinary people can do. Qin Nuo knew and laughed, "I know, I won't." He doesn't have a special hobby, he just wants a cheap master.

Making a fortune can be discussed slowly, and now Qin Nuo still has a top priority to be busy.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is an important festival of the Big Week. According to tradition, the royal family officials have to enter the palace to meet and give a feast. This year, due to the state funeral, the scale of the banquet has been greatly reduced. Officials only have more than three grades, and the royal family only has the prince, the county king, and their sons. Qin Nuo happened to be in the palace.

So after leaving the palace for half a month, Qin Nuo once again returned to the center of power in Da Zhou.

Enter the palace by car, walk past Qinghe Gate, and get off at the square on the west side of the palace. The eunuchs who followed the guide walked through the corridors, which were still familiar pavilions and pavilions. In the eyes, they felt a little more alienation.

It wasn't just him who felt this. As soon as he walked into the stream hall, he heard Qin Xun's voice coming: "I haven't seen it for more than half a month. How can this palace look like it changed."

Qin Xun sullenly sat on the seat near East. When Qin Nuo came in, the first one said, "Nine younger brothers, you are the last one to come."

Qin Nuo glanced, familiar location, familiar personnel, all the princes have basically arrived, in addition to Qin Ze outside the emperor's tomb, there are no Qin Jian disappeared.

Laughing casually: "Isn't the third brother yet to come?"

"The third brother came here early in the morning early this morning. I will return to work at the Taihe Hall, but I am afraid that he will come later."

Qin Jian is not the same as some of them who have taken a leisurely meal and mixed meals. The title is a higher-level prince and the post edited by Wenshiku.

It stands to reason that Qin Jian's position is actually one-of-a-kind leisurely work. No one can count on His Royal Highness to participate in the technical work of editing books, waiting for the completion of the compilation of history and history in the future, and adding a signature to him. Why go back to work for so long?

To Qin Nuo's doubts, Qin Xun showed a playful smile, "Well, my brother, you are busy."

There is drama! From Qin Xun's expression, he knew that Qin Jian had an accident, but what was the specific thing, this dead fat man wouldn't say anything, and he couldn't follow up, after all, all the brothers were in the temple.

After another moment, the Prince Jun, who was next to the clan, gradually arrived, greeting each other in the large hall. Qin Xun, a sociable person, was so busy that he talked with the old one while talking with the other.

Qin Nuo is much more leisurely, and he has always disliked this kind of occasion, and took the time out of no one's attention.

Ping retired from following the palace man, he pretended to admire the scenery of the small garden of the Qianyuan Temple and walked slowly alone.

Going west along the Qianyuan Hall, turning to a secluded cloister, Qin Nuo carefully looked around. Definitely unmanned, he climbed the bar and jumped up onto the beam on the corner.

At the corner of the beam, a small package was lying there quietly. Qin Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. Last time I walked here posing as Ge Xianfei, he took off Ge Xianfei's cloak and ring and hid it on the beam. Immediately after the death of Emperor Jing Yao, the national funeral event, the Qianyuan Hall moved in and out frequently, until the king opened the palace, left the palace, he did not find time to come here to remove his clothes.

Now taking advantage of the opportunity to enter the palace Asa, quickly annihilate this criminal evidence. Pushing the cloak into his arms, Qin Nuo jumped down the beam, and then went north along Xiyue Lake, finally finding a hidden place.

He took off his shoes and socks, went barefoot into the water, lifted a large rock in the lake, and pressed his cloak underneath.

After another year and a half, even if this cloak is found, it will only be thought that Ge Xianfei accidentally fell off when she cast it into the lake and got caught in the stone gap.

Putting down a mind, Qin Nuo returned to the rocky crevice on the shore to put on shoes and socks, thinking that it was still too early to leave the banquet anyway, shouldn't I go and see Qin Yue first. I don't know how my sister has been these days.

Before moving, I heard a clear voice coming from behind, with anger: "Your Highness, please take care of yourself!"

Qin Nuo was startled, his hands shivering.

"Is there any place where you don't take pride? You say it!"

Isn't Qin Jian the sound of the familiar yin test?

Qin Nuo stood up cautiously, looking through the crack in the stone, looking at the direction of the sound source.

Opposite the rockery is a maple forest, full of fire, standing in a rich background, a young girl with a beautiful jade appearance, a long yellow skirt with pearly glitter, and a satin shawl inlaid with white foxes on her shoulders. Although he is only fourteen or five years old, he has already become all over. Which noble girl came to the palace to come to Asa?

The dark purple Prince dynasty suit opposite her, Qin Jian, turned her already dark complexion into an unbelievable shadow.