Chapter 548 Home Inn

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Wei Zhongxian said sternly: "Your Majesty, this time I will personally interrogate you, and the people I have chosen are absolutely loyal and reliable. The situation like last time will never happen again."

Zhu Youxiao nodded and asked, "I heard that the relatives of King Xian went to Beijing? Do you know the situation there?"

Wei Zhongxian shook his head, "From the beginning to the end, the emperor has never asked me to investigate the past of the wise king. I don't dare to make my own decisions. I haven't learned about it in detail. Do you want to check it out?"

Zhu Youxiao waved his hand: "Forget it, it's probably all a trivial matter. Let the King Xian handle it himself. How is the situation in the capital?"

Wei Zhongxian said: "The rebellious party has confessed, and the finishing work will be completed in a short time. The overall situation is stable, and there are no major problems. Moreover, the running tables at Dahuangzhuang have been opened, and the first batch of inspected people have already eaten. Don’t worry, everything is in order, Your Majesty, just rest assured.”

Zhu Youxiao yawned, "Very good, as soon as possible, we can lift the ban as soon as possible. After finishing, let's lift the ban immediately. After all, today is a festive day, and we can't let the joy dim because of this."

Wei Zhongxian agreed.

Zhu Youxiao talked about Huang Xiao's proposal just now.

Wei Zhongxian praised: "Your Majesty has a kind heart. He was just furious for a moment. It is much safer to act this way. I will go ahead and take care of it now. You can take a rest first."

"That's fine, I won't be involved in the matter for a while."

Wei Zhongxian sighed and said: "Your Majesty, you have been strategizing these past few days to eradicate the rebellious ministers and traitors in one fell swoop. How much effort has been expended on this? The slaves and maids feel very distressed. It is all their fault that the slaves and others are useless, otherwise the emperor would not be like this. You’re tired, the emperor’s dragon body is in serious condition, it’s time to take a good rest.”

Zhu Youxiao smiled and motioned for Wei Zhongxian to go.

Huang Xiao returned to the Dahuangzhuang campus. Tang Yu had already gathered the team and was speaking. When she saw Huang Xiao coming, she immediately came over.

Huang Xiao explained the previous arrangements, took Tang Yu back to the small courtyard, turned on the computer, and let Tang Yu operate it.

Then he returned to the school grounds with a large amount of equipment.

"Xiao Yu, we have to arrange to send a batch of speakers to the army later. They have to patrol various places and bring propaganda. Anyway, thank you for your hard work. After this matter is done, I will give you a few days off and see what happens. If you want to go play or go somewhere, or what you want, just tell me.”

Tang Yu smiled: "Don't worry, young master, I will make all arrangements. I am now a Ming Dynasty man. Everything here is very meaningful. Young master, you can go ahead. I have no requirements."

Huang Xiao nodded with a smile and left.

He hesitated for a moment, but he still felt a little excited after meeting the two brides before. He had been single for twenty-eight years and finally had sex today, and he married two beauties at once. If his father was still alive, , he knew it, and he didn’t know how happy he would be.

Huang Xiao's heart moved, yes, he had to comfort his father about this matter.

Thinking of this, Huang Xiao didn't hesitate anymore and walked back to the palace again.



Rujia Inn is an old hotel in Juxianfang, Nanju, Beijing. Because it is not far from Chaoyang Gate, the business travelers traveling from south to north bring a lot of passenger flow to this inn.

Because there have been various shocking news in the capital in recent months, many people came to the capital under this stimulation, which caused a huge increase in the flow of people in the capital, which also brought a lot of demand for accommodation.

In the words of the innkeeper, a few months can equal the income of the previous year!

Especially after the news that the imperial court was going to hold a military parade was published in the Ming Dynasty Daily, more people came to the capital recently. Shopkeeper Qian was happy to see everyone he saw these days.

However, Shopkeeper Qian’s face doesn’t look good today!

At midnight last night, for unknown reasons, the entire city was under martial law. This situation reminded Shopkeeper Qian of the assassination of Marquis Zhongyi in the summer. At that time, the capital was under rare martial law for several days.

Thinking of what happened in those days, Shopkeeper Qian couldn't help but blush.

No one is allowed to go out!

The key point is that he runs an inn, and guests are not allowed to go out, so they have to eat and drink. The food ran out within two days, and there was no place to replenish the rice. It was really miserable.

What makes shopkeeper Qian even more depressed is that none of these customers are willing to pay. They eat, drink and live for free, and you can't rush out.

The sudden martial law brought a bad association to Shopkeeper Qian.

And this time is no different from the off-season like summer. Home Inn is now full, and even the cheapest Datong store is overcrowded.

It’s strange that he is in a good mood!

Shopkeeper Qian was listless all morning. He kept looking out at the market, hoping to see the official coming to announce the end of the lockdown.

The district officials came over, but not to lift the seal. Instead, they brought a large number of soldiers to search and interrogate house to house.

Fortunately, since the last bombardment of the capital, all the former soldiers and gangsters have disappeared, and no one has taken the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Finally, these soldiers left, but someone sent a printed copy of Daming Daily.

For the frightened travelers, this is like finding a sweet spring in the desert. News is the most precious at this time.

Since it is a special issue that is temporarily reprinted, the quantity is limited. When you go to Home Inn, you can only purchase one piece.

Shopkeeper Qian spent two currency notes to buy a copy of the Ming Dynasty Daily.

Shopkeeper Qian could read and count, but he was in a bad mood, so naturally he was too lazy to read newspapers to others.

But I saw a young man of fourteen or five years old. He was wearing a square scarf and a rich Confucian shirt. He was obviously a scholar with a reputation as a scholar. However, the Confucian shirt had been washed white, so he was obviously a poor scholar. .

He cupped his hands towards Shopkeeper Qian: "Shopkeeper Qian, why don't you let me read it so that everyone can know what's going on outside."

"Excuse me."

Although this young scholar was a bit down and out, he was a scholar after all. Who knew when his fortune would turn around, so Shopkeeper Qian didn't dare to neglect him and hurriedly returned the favor.

The student nodded his thanks and took the newspaper.

"This is a special issue of the Ming Empire's military parade celebration! It stipulates that the national anthem of the Ming Dynasty was composed and sung by the wise king Huang Boda himself. It was adapted from Yue Fei's Man Jiang Hong, and the name is "Loyalty to the Country"!"

There were more than twenty people sitting in the lobby of the inn. Everyone fell silent when they heard the young scholar reading the newspaper.

Someone murmured: "I don't care about this, I just care about when to leave."

The little scholar smiled and glanced at the major headlines.

"It doesn't say when the lockdown will be lifted."

"It's boring!" the man muttered.

The young scholar said: "However, we cannot ignore this national anthem. If you disrespect the national anthem in the future, you will be reprimanded, or you will be jailed, and your descendants will not be allowed to take exams or become officials for three generations."

Everyone was shocked.

The man forced a laugh and said, "I was just talking nonsense! The songs composed by the wise king are naturally excellent!"

The young scholar sighed spontaneously: "That's natural. The wise king is a scholar of heaven and man. Since he composed the song "loyalty to serve the country", it always has a profound meaning. Anyway, let me tell you about the rules in it first. "