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Chapter 50 nbsp; "Little Master, something happened, something happened to the Qian family...
Shi Qing didn't go out while it was raining. He opened the account book and looked at it. Except for Xiao Tingyue, the king of peace, there were only a few poor adults who paid money.
These adults borrowed money from the treasury not to subsidize expenses for their own entertainment, but to repair.
There are a lot of people up and down the court. Although it is not on the revision list of the Hanlin Academy, the content is very rich. It is really a pity that it was buried in the market. In the future, the juniors may not see it if they want to see it again.
So several adults joined hands to repair the book and preserve it, hoping to leave something for future generations.
It takes money to repair, and it also takes money to reorganize the missing content.
Just relying on a few stipends, barely enough to support, and then even out a repair is not enough.
"Little Master." Mihe took off his hat and came in from outside, and sat cross-legged on the soft couch to eat with Shi Qing, "King Anle won't return the money, then I'll come back according to your request."
Shi Qing was not surprised at all, "I don't care."
Shi Qing closed the account book, asked Mihe to prepare some melon and fruit gifts, and went out with them to the houses of several adults.
This time in the past, it is necessary to bring the Royal Forest Army, and it is enough to go with Yunzhi and Mihe Yaqing.
Afraid of scaring a few old Confucians, Shi Qing asked Yun Zhi to bring a sword.
Let people hand over the post first, and then go, full of courtesy.
Among them, Lord Ma Wenzhuma was the leader, and they gathered in Lord Ma to compose poems while taking advantage of the rainy weather.
Compared with other people, Master Ma's mansion is relatively large, so he asked to come here in private to meet.
"Sir, Lord Hour handed me a post."
The servants came in quickly, and the Shifu's invitation was handed over to Lord Ma.
"Counting up, only a few of us will pay back the money." Lord An next to him sighed.
If you get it together, if you can really get money, you can borrow it from the imperial court.
Among the few people, there are serious ideas, "It's really not possible, why don't you delay it for a month or two, and you and I will pay back the salary after everyone has paid it."
It's just that the salary is paid back, whether it's enough or not, it's just how the life in the mansion can be lived.
There are also those who are indignant, "Who am I doing these things for? It's not for future generations, but now I'm being 'forced' to such a level, then I'm going to ask for debts!"
The person who spoke rolled his sleeves and walked to the window to watch the rain, and the sentimentality of the literati came out immediately.
"What does this have to do with Mr. Hou? It's just a matter of order, and it's not for us, but it's always a loan of money. Since it's borrowed, it has to be repaid."
Mr. Ma carefully put away the invitation and followed the servant, "Please go to the front hall, Mr. Hou, I will be there later."
Master An also said: "Master Xiao just fought for our literati at the gate of Cheng Jun's Mansion, you shouldn't complain. In order to collect money this time, almost all the officials in the court have offended all the time, how can we pay back?" look."
The man in front of the window scolded, "I'm not mad at me, isn't it really difficult?"
Thinking of something, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Master Ma, "Master, King Anle was taught by you. Didn't someone send a box of money a few days ago?"
At the beginning of the money-seeking process, King Anle sent money to him. He wanted to know more about his teacher's situation.
Mr. Ma sorted out the official clothes and raised his head, "I sent it back with someone."
Said: "This head cannot be opened."
This is the same as the dam that stops the flood. Once a hole is opened, the reputation that has been maintained over the years by gnashing of teeth will burst.
"I'm going to see Lord Hou, everyone, keep busy, you can always come up with a way." Lord Ma saluted.
The rest of the adults stood up to deliver.
On the way, Mr. Ma was still calculating whether he could collect the 3,000 taels of silver after the valuable things in his house were sold.
A few people together, this year, successively borrowed more than 3,000 taels of silver from the imperial court.
When repairing at ordinary times, the ink used is yes, and so is the paper. The literati just pursued this a little bit, and they couldn't even ignore these things.
It's just that you can't see it when you spend it, and now when you do the calculations, you find that there are so many.
When Mr. Ma arrived, Shi Qing was sitting in the front hall eating tea.
When Mr. Ma was not there just now, Ma Fulang came out to help entertain and brought out some home-made local specialty cakes, which was also shabby.
Mr. Ma stood by the door and looked in.
I have seen Shi Ju, the unsmiling censor, who is silent and restrained but does not dare to be presumptuous, like the eyes in the court, supervising the emperor and the officials.
Shi Qing is not the same as Xiang.
This Jinke Tanhua, Mr. Ma saw him at the gate of the imperial city when he was riding a horse and parading through the streets.
Today, when saw him eating tea in his own house, found out that he was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child. After eating strange cakes, he would take a few more pieces one by one from the people around him.
If it wasn't for the upright blue "color" official uniform, Mr. Ma would have thought that this was Mafu Lang entertaining some girl and Lang Jun.
After all, Shi Qing's age is considered a small daughter.
It seems that Shi Qing is not like the rumors in the market, he is powerful and aggressive, and he can kill people alive with an unreasonable mouth.
In the front hall, Mafu Lang smiled, "Eat more if you like. When you leave later, I will ask you to take some more back."
After taking Shiqing as a junior.
He was afraid of Shiqing's rejection, so he put the words to the fore, "It's an ordinary thing, it's worthless."
So it doesn't count as a gift bribe.
After Shi Qing finished, he thought of being polite, "Thank you, uncle."
Ma Fulang smiled and looked at the man in the blue shirt next to the cake. He was about to chat a little when he heard someone at the door coughing twice on purpose.
Several people followed the movement and looked out the door.
Lord Ma raised his hand to his lips and stepped in.
According to the official rank, Mr. Ma is from the fourth rank and is older than Shiqing, but he still smiled and said, "Master Xiao."
Shi Qing stuffed the remaining bite of pastry into his mouth, clapped his hands, swallowed something, and then bowed to Lord Ma, "Mr. Ma."
Knowing what was coming, Master Ma also planned to play Tai Chi with a young man.
He raised his hand to signal his husband to avoid him first, lest he hear that he owes so much money and worry about his anxiety.
"I know the reason why Lord Hsiao came here," Lord Ma, "give me three more days, and I'll find a way to collect the money for you."
In three days, it was almost the end of the emperor's deadline.
Shi Qing took a sip of tea and said to Mr. Ma, "Let's open the window and tell me, you owe a lot of money. It's a bit difficult to get it together in three days. But I believe in the behavior of the adults, and I also know what the adults are borrowing money for. You have a trick, can you listen to it?"
Since the beginning of Shiqing, honest officials have the method of asking for money, but because they are honest officials, they don't want the money.
On the surface, it seems to encourage this kind of incorruptible style, but once it is a precedent, it will not point out many troubles in the future.
So we just treat them equally, and we have to pay back the money we owe, and we can't justify it.
Rescue the emergency or not, which is the right place to put it.
Mr. Ma was ashamed at first, but when he heard this, he looked up at Shiqing, "You."
"You're not cultivating for yourself. Although you don't get subsidies from the Hanlin Academy, it's not a problem to always put money into it."
Shi Qing said, "You can cooperate with the Beijing Central Jiyouyuan Institute, let you pay for repairs, and you can report back to the institute after you complete the repairs. This will not only retain your membership, but also solve the problem of your lack of money for repairs."
If the imperial court does not allocate money, then the private sector raises funds.
Lord Ma frowned slightly, "I'm afraid the hospital won't agree. Besides, it's inappropriate for me to talk to the hospital."
As if it was related to something, it also prevented the hospital from making a fuss.
Shi Qing smiled, "Who asked you to talk, I'll find someone to help you talk."
There are existing relationships in the courtyard.
Shi's second child, Shi Ju's second sister, and Shi Qing's second aunt are teaching in the academy, so it should be much more convenient to talk with Shan Chang.
Mr. Ma was still a little hesitant, and he was used to working hard, and Shi Qing suddenly wanted to ask for sponsorship, but he couldn't quite adapt.
"If you don't worry about this, leave it to me. You and a few adults can follow along, but if you find something unreasonable, you can call to stop in time." Shi Qing patted his clothes and prepared to go back.
When came here just now, found that several adults were in the Ma Mansion, so it was necessary to run one by one, and it was enough for Lord Ma to follow.
If there is someone who is not convinced, Shi Qing will not persuade him. As long as he pays off the money and pretends to be arrogant, he will stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and Shi Qing will not hesitate to take another look.
If you don't pay and don't obey, Shi Qing doesn't mind putting ugly words on his big face.
Mr. Ma is so old-fashioned and stubborn.
He stood up and bowed to Shiqing seriously, "Whether this is a success or not, I will remember the feelings of the young master today."
When Shi Qing came up, he also used how much money he owed, and even more humiliated, he was still thinking of ideas inside and outside the words.
Just this heart, Mr. Ma will take it.
Shi Qing smiled, "The court is able to see people who do things seriously."
The emperor is not a foolish monarch. When he entered the palace, the meaning of his words was that if these few people had enough money, forget it, and the court would help the poor.
What Master Ma repaired was different from the mainstream in the Hanlin Academy, and could not get funding from the imperial court, but for the private courtyard, several adults joined hands to repair it and put it in the courtyard, that is, arranging the surface.
And there is a small reason for the Shiqing Gang.
People like Mr. Ma have almost a little help in the battle in the courtroom, maybe in the plot, there is even a brief description.
Maybe it's not worthy of having a name in the plot, but in my own life, it is a live person, not a tool to promote the plot, nor is it anyone's stepping stone.
Those who have one's own self, have one's own things so far, they are worthy of being seen.
Shi Qing returned a gift.
Back to business, forgot to pack a box of pastries from Mafu Lang when left.
"It's so embarrassing, you have to take it with you if you can't finish it." Yun Zhi looked.
Shi Qing looked at him, "Then eat it."
Yun Zhi smiled, "You take it, don't waste it."
When Shi Qing saw that he had to take it after eating, he reached out and patted his paw.
Yun Zhi raised his eyebrows and avoided it.
Every time the two of them sat in the carriage, they had to play this childish game again. Over time, Shi Qing would always hit Yun Zhi once or twice, which could be regarded as an exercise in his reaction speed.
After Shi Qing returned, he contacted his second aunt and Mr. Ma to hear about it.
The second aunt, who lived in the courtyard all the year round, was different from the copper-smelling aunt. She was polite and gentle, and she spoke slowly.
Shi Qing sat face to face with him. After being obedient for a long time, he couldn't help but feel sleepy.
"..."
The typical feeling of learning is listening to a teacher's lecture.
But things are going well.
Later, several courtyards were negotiated, and the ones that had been repaired were sent over. The courtyard helped Mr. Ma pay the court’s debts, and at the same time, the backyard would continue to fund the repairs, and there was no need to borrow money from the court.
Seeing the moment when Shi Qing crossed out the names of several people on the account book, Mr. Ma had an unreal feeling.
That's it?
No need to smash the pot to sell iron?
"I, you, I..." Master Ma was a little incoherent, his eyes were wet, and then he could only squat at Shiqing, "I'll wait to thank Master Hou."
Shi Qing was a little embarrassed, and quickly reached out to help someone up, "It's not necessary, I just pulled a thread, and I didn't repair it."
However, Shi Qing was quite satisfied with how much he could do something for.
On the way back to Shifu, Shiqing flipped through the account book and deliberately said, "Let me see, who else has the money. Oh~ there's only one left."
King Anle, the only one who paid the money, felt an inexplicable embarrassment.
All those who owe money towards the top have paid, but the only one, seems to be in arrears on purpose.
Can this be strange?
Xiao Tingyue paced in the front hall and followed the servants, "Isn't this strange when Shiqing asked me to come?"
Xiao Tingyue pointed in the direction of the door, "I've come and gone from here, and I've come in. Even a guy like Li Yunqing comes to ask for it. What's the matter, it's better that this king is even Li Yunqing?"
"Look, it turns out that the whole face is now up and down, and the king is handed over! Everyone looks at it, it seems that this king is very special." Xiao Tingyue sat down and picked up the tea cup and put it down.
So embarrassing.
Bad money? not bad.
Xiao Tingyue has even started to ponder, "Why don't I let the emperor send it directly to the emperor, this king's surname is Xiao, I really can't afford to lose this person."
The next man hesitated.
But you just said it before. Unless Shi Qing comes, or you don't pay, no one will persuade you.
"Isn't it three days left?" The servant said, "Let's wait a little longer, I don't believe that Lord Hou won't come."
In the next three days, the deadline will end.
Xiao Tingyue was originally the one who should be calm, but she was even more anxious than Shi Qing.
"There are still two days left. If I don't come, I really can't."
By the next day, Xiao Tingyue was tired.
"Forget it, let the emperor send it. I'm not embarrassing a junior."
Even the steps have been found for him.
Just when the money was counted and was about to be sent to the palace, the servants ran over from the door and shouted excitedly, "Master Master!!!"
"Master Hour is here to ask for money!"
Finally got the money!
Those looking at the "time" stones at the entrance of the Anle Palace can be regarded as waiting for people.
Xiao Tingyue was sitting paralyzed, but when she heard the movement, she jumped off the chair and sat up, her fingers clenched the handle of the chair unconsciously, and asked in disbelief, "Is it really here?"
"really!"
"Is it Shi Qing?"
"Yes!"
Xiao Tingyue sat back paralyzed, snorted softly and suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, "I'm here, it's rare to be the king."
"..."
The servant didn't dismantle it, but just asked, "Master, shall we let us in?"
Xiao Tingyue hesitated.
If he doesn't let him, if Shi Qing turns his head and leaves, he will only be embarrassed.
It would be a lot of fun to let people in like that.
Xiao Tingyue pointed at the handle of the chair, "Let me in."
Xiao Tingyue went to change into the crimson prince's uniform, ready to take a look at her face.
Let know the money of the Anle Palace, so much! ,
Xiao Tingyue sat in the main seat and drank tea slowly, with full of air.
However
"Master, Lord Hou didn't come here by himself."
Xiao Tingyue gave a nonchalant look, "Oh? Who else?"
Even if the emperor is here, there is a way to take this aunt.
The next person, "and Mr. Ma."
"..."
Xiao Tingyue's former teacher.
Xiao Tingyue's eyelids twitched, and she took a deep breath to suppress the breath in her chest.
I thought could finally clean up Shiqing, but brought Mr. Ma with him.
In front of his teacher, he didn't do anything to mess with him.
Xiao Tingyue shook her head and sighed and put the tea cup down, "That's it, I lost in the end."
He motioned to the next person, "Take out the money."
The emperor is really wrong, Shi Qing is really a wonderful person.
With the identity of King Anle, when Shi Qing came here early, he wouldn't look straight.
Shi Qing didn't. He passed by the door every time but never came in. He was so hungry that he only came when he wanted to take the money to the palace, which was enough face.
Xiao Tingyue didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, but she felt that she had met such a courageous person for a long time.
Now that Mr. Ma is here, Xiao Tingyue doesn't want to sit and wait.
Pro go out, welcome to the yard.
"teacher."
Lord Ma returned the salute, "King Anle."
Shi Qing was half a step behind Mr. Ma, and when he saw Xiao Tingyue in a prince's uniform, she gave an official salute, "I have seen King Anle."
Xiao Tingyue is only twenty-seven or eight years old, and her appearance is very similar to that of the emperor. She is also Xiao's "ancestral" Danfengyan.
Squinting slightly at Shi Qing, with his hands behind his back, "Shi Qing, Shi Qing, you asked me to wait."
Mr. Ma didn't know what was going on in the middle, and looked at the two of them suspiciously, "Isn't Shi Qing coming back to Prince Anle's Mansion?"
"I came in first, but I went back and forth many times at the door."
Xiao Tingyue stared at Shi Qing, "If it wasn't for the emperor's face, I wouldn't know what to do with the money today."
Shi Qing was not wrong at all, and was righteous, "King Anle requires me to come and collect the money from you. Now that I am here, you are here, which shows that you are generous and fulfill your promise."
Don't eat this one.
Xiao Tingyue said reservedly, "You are the one who loves the truth."
Xiao Tingyue is a typical type of holding back and not walking, you can't look too much at this kind of person.
The more you pay attention, the more vigorous you are.
When you hang in the cold and ignore everyone when you talk to them, you think about how to ignore you instead.
If Shi Qing had made offerings from the beginning, the five hundred taels of Prince Anle would have to come back, and even the rest of the accounts would not be followed.
Now that people are all in charge, they are only themselves, but they don't want to be that special.
What's more, Shi Qing invited Master Ma over today.
In case Xiao Tingyue has a temper, she doesn't show it in front of the teacher. After all, the teacher's money is paid back, how can you not pay back the teacher?
After Xiao Tingyue entered the palace that day, she complained to the emperor, "The person you chose is too suitable to ask for money."
Could it be inappropriate? For the past few years, the treasury has owed money, and this year is the only year that needs to be settled.
Moreover, in the process of asking for debts, he also found an opportunity to rectify the martial arts, and helped Lord Ma to find the sponsorship of the civil society, which was a lot of gains.
Xiao Tingyue didn't understand, "This kind of person is more than enough for Yu'er, who is more than enough for a prince. Why did Changning withdraw the married person?"
The emperor flipped through the memorial, and replied the words directly, but it was just a conversation.
After Xiao Tingyue's attention shifted quickly, other things started.
The emperor looked down at the fold in his hand.
In the past few days when Shi Qing wanted to pay, there has been Mr. Zhezishen Qian, who mixed a kick in the dark, and made some other charges.
In a high position, how could the hands be clean.
It is obvious that the eldest prince's handwriting is in these documents, but the emperor chose to ignore "sex".
After King Anle left, the emperor asked Mr. Qian to be called into the palace.
The monarch and the minister did not know exactly who they were, but when they saw Lord Qian exiting the palace, his expression was gloomy, even more frightening than usual.
I don't know these things.
Shi Qing looked at all the crossed out names, heaved a sigh of relief, patted the ledger on the table with satisfaction, and raised his eyebrows towards Yun, "All done."
As expected, it is so excellent!
Yun Zhi sat across from him, applauded perfunctorily, and then seriously lowered his head to count the pearls in the box.
Shi Qing really did it, and took this box of pearls to him. What Yun Zhi was thinking about now was what else he could do besides being Jian Sui.
"Promise." Shi Qing laughed at him.
However, the money has to be collected, and the task can be considered a successful completion, and now it is time to return to the court tomorrow.
Before going to bed at night, Naihe heard Mihe knock on the door.
Shi Qing, who was "confused", pulled up and opened the door, followed by Yun Zhi who was over the screen and sat up.
Mihe doesn't sleep in this room and waits in this room. Usually, she won't come here after she washes up. Now it's okay to knock on the door.
Shi Qing came out wearing a coat, stood at the door and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Little master, something happened, something happened to money." Mi He realized that it was not rigorous, and explained again, "It's Qian Cancan that has an accident."
Shiqing had a good relationship with the Qian sisters in private, so when he found out about Qian, Mihe immediately ran over to follow him.
Shi Qing was startled, Yun Zhi came over from behind, stood beside him and looked at Mihe, "Take your time."
"I just got the news from the mansion. After Lord Qian returned from the palace, I don't know why he was going to kill Qian Cancan with a sword."
"Father Qian was knocked over when he was blocking him, and Qian Huanhuan was captured by guards and imprisoned, unable to move."
"I heard Qian Cancan run out, but was stopped, and was stabbed by Mr. Qian's sword by the pond."
"Qian Cancan fell into the pond when he was caught, and he was breathing."
Shi Qing's heart tightened and his palms became cold.
Mihe breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Little Master is worried, Qian Cancan died, but was seriously injured. It was Master Qian who took the token to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor, and this matter came out."
Shi Qing slowly squatted on the doorstep, stroking his chest, "Next time, come out with the results first, it will scare me to death."
No matter what, people will do.
Mihe also sat down, "I was scared too."
Knowing that Qian Cancan has a great life, Shi Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
is falling into the water.
Shi Qing didn't know why, but instinctively thought of Chang Shu.
Shi Qing turned his head and asked Mihe, "Is there anyone else who fell into the water tonight?"
Mihe shook her head, "Listen."
The money thing is big enough to cover it up. Father Qian also wanted to hide it at all, so this came out.
Shi Qing turned to look at Yun Zhi.
Qian Ken is now busy with a pot of porridge, and at this time, he can't get in by posting a visit.
But really wanted to see Qian Cancan's situation, so could only look at Yun Zhi.
He understood what Shi Qing said.
Yun Zhi went in and changed into dark clothes, then came out and squatted beside Shi Qing, "Let's go."
He, "I'll take you to see it."