Mr. Jiang disagreed. This is what we do. We make money based on our skills. We don’t steal or rob. What’s wrong with that? Even the emperor and high-ranking officials can’t eat Overlord’s meal, right? You have to take it!
Many other officials had read the book and naturally knew the rules, so they all smiled and handed the money to Gu Beiyan. Of course, some people who have never been there in person find it incredible. Especially when they saw Gu Beiyan approaching the empress with a plate, they wanted to see how Her Majesty would react. After all, I have never seen anyone dare to approach this cashier.
Zhao Er, however, had already made preparations. He took fifty taels of grain silver and gently placed it on the plate: "Your Majesty has a reward."
Gu Beiyan's heart was racing, and he was about to curse Jiang Fan to death in secret. Seeing that Zhao Er gave the money, His Majesty was not unhappy at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The empress looked at her: "Today there are only listeners and storytellers. Of course, you have to pay money to listen to the books, so there is no need to thank you."
Soon, the reward money was collected. Today's harvest is far greater than usual. After all, the civil and military officials were generous and gave at least five taels of silver. A rough estimate of today's harvest is definitely more than a thousand taels. However, Xu Fu, the national master, said that I didn't have much money with me, so he put a pill in the plate. Everyone was filled with envy for a moment, and even Gu Beiyan thanked him repeatedly.
This is not good. It is already disrespectful to not give money for listening to books, but you are also given a poisonous pill. Xu Fu, you old boy is nothing. Young Master Jiang cursed in his heart, but he had no choice but to give up on such an occasion. You like it, right? Okay, no matter what, I will sell it to you.
Mr. Meng Ao sighed: "It's a pity that the young man only talks for half an hour every day, which makes people feel unbearable."
An old man also said: "It is true that your Majesty is here today. Can I say a little more, Mr. Young Master?"
Everyone had this intention and turned their attention to Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan naturally knew that everyone still had unfinished thoughts. But it is impossible to add more! Smiling slightly: "The rules cannot be broken. If you want to know what happens next, let's continue tomorrow."
Meng Ao smiled bitterly and said: "You don't know, I feel uneasy every time I listen to a book, because I am afraid that he will say these words. Every time I wake up, the sound of the wood makes me happy, and every time I wake up, the sound of the wood makes my heart tremble. .Hahaha……"
Jiang Fan thought for a while and suddenly said: "However, it is rare for His Majesty and all the gentlemen to join us today. Although it is inconvenient for me to say more, I can offer you a poem to add to the fun."
Jiang Fan used the name Jiang Yulang. Who among these people is not a human being? "Three Kingdoms" opens with "Linjiang Immortal". Even those who don't know the details can vaguely guess a certain possibility and naturally look forward to his words.
Someone was very interested: ""Linjiang Immortal" is already a masterpiece of the ages. I wonder if Xiao Langjun's lyrics today may be comparable?"
The empress also became interested. She had always liked Jiang Fan's poems, and her mood improved every time she read them.
Then he whispered a few words to Zhao Er. Zhao Er understood the idea and said loudly: "Your Majesty has a decree. Jiang Fan must do it quickly. If he does it well, he will be generously rewarded!"
A generous gift? Haha, what does it mean to do well? What are my abilities that you have no idea about? It's disrespectful. Who told you, my husband? I have just settled down, I have a poor foundation, and I have no money saved for private housing.
Jiang Fan made up his mind to give them a big easter egg today!
So he patted Xingmu and said in a low and deep voice: "The words are Nian Nujiao. Chibi Nostalgia."
"The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and there are all the romantic figures of the ages.
Therefore, on the west side of the fortress, there is a person named Chibi, the Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.
Rocks pierced through the sky, violent waves crashed on the table, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.
Picturesque, a moment how many hero. "
As soon as Shangque came out, the whole hall was quiet. Shangque begins with a scene of wind and waves. The artistic conception is broad and broad, and the emotion is vaguely deep. It combines the mighty river flow with the people and events of the ages. People seem to see the mighty water of the river flowing eastward, the waves crashing on the shore, the waves seem to roll up thousands of piles of white snow, the mountains and rivers are majestic and picturesque, and many heroes appear in one time, and then disappear in the rolling waves, disappearing with the river water.
Look at the expressions of these people who are either intoxicated or overwhelmed. Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself, alas... I'm used to copying and copying...
"I think back to Gong Jin's time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome.
Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes.
My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early.
Life is like a dream, a bottle of wine can return the moon to the river. "
Life is like Zhou Gongjin, proud of the spring breeze, majestic and heroic, full of pride, talking and laughing calmly, while 800,000 enemy troops were wiped out. But today, I am wandering around in the place of those days, but it makes me laugh at my sentimentality, and my hair is all gray early. Life is really like a dream, so I raise a glass to worship this eternal bright moon. Although Xia Que uses his admiration for Zhou Yu to express his feelings about his failure, which may seem sad, but in fact it represents his unwillingness to sink and his determination to make progress without losing his heroic character.
As soon as the whole poem came out, all the civil and military officials in the Qin Dynasty were filled with emotion.
The fierce battle at Red Cliff complements this ancient text, making people even more immersed in it. These civil servants and generals may wander through the ages, or recite verses, unable to extricate themselves.
Mr. Meng Ao brushed his beard and sighed: "Good words, good words. Not inferior to Linjiang Immortal!"
The final word. Everyone agreed and praised it. Not only the civil servants who loved poetry couldn't help but be excited, but even the military generals were fascinated by the artistic conception.
At this point, Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, ordinary people are shameless in asking for rewards..."
This young man took the initiative to ask for rewards so unceremoniously, which made the civil and military officials feel bold and at the same time very interesting. Everyone wanted to see how the empress would reward him.
The empress stood up and looked at him with her hands behind her hands: "Let's talk."
Jiang Fan thought for a while, looked at the empress and said, "Your Majesty, please grant the grassroots a piece of land."
Everyone was stunned, want the land?
The empress was also a little surprised: "You want a piece of land?"
Jiang Fan nodded and said: "Exactly. The grassroots people came to Yangdu for the first time and want to find a place to settle down. Is it possible?"
The empress looked at him seriously: "You already live in Anjia as a mortal, where else do you want to go?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the purpose of living as a mortal is to make a home. Common people must establish a career. You can't just live in a restaurant all the time, right?"
The empress nodded: "Yes. You can choose a good place and report it to me."
Jiang Fan said: "There is no need to choose, just the abandoned Qinglian Garden next to my mortal residence."
Qinglian Garden is a private garden covering an area of about 500 acres in the west of the city. It is next to the mortal residence and is named after the Qinglian Pond in the middle. However, when he made this request, many people took a breath.
Without him, although this Qinglian Garden is worthless, it is of great significance. Because this belongs to the third prince of Qin - Ying Wuming.
As for the reason for the desolation, it was because the empress killed Wu Ming here and it became a forbidden area. Since no one dared to mention the incident of the third prince, naturally no one came to contaminate this place, and it became deserted over time.
This Jiang Fan really doesn't know taboos, but he is still so bold that he brazenly demands Qinglian Garden despite the disapproval of the world. Next... he may have to face the wrath of the empress. For a moment, everyone fell silent, and the room fell into silence.
