"In broad daylight, with the sky bright and clear, there are people who are taking people's wealth, forcing people's daughters, and even claiming to be kings."
With a "pop", Gao pragmatic shook off the black bone and gold fan in his hand, and led Gao Mo and Cao Ke towards the village head from the side of the road.
Zhang Zhuangtou glanced at Gao Pragmatic and was shocked.
When Gao pragmatic came out this time, he did not wear the official uniform, but only wore a navy blue robe. However, this robe was not made of ordinary fabric, and a knowledgeable person could tell the secret at a glance.
In the Ming Dynasty, the process of weaving expensive robe materials was very complicated. First, the flower picker had to calculate the number of warps and wefts according to the pattern, and weave the flower pattern as the basis for the jacquard weaving. Second, the silk threads were dyed, and the warps and wefts were drawn. Generally, four or five kinds of colorful velvet tubes and gold-flaked gold threads, twisted gold threads, and peacock feather threads used in small-tube shuttles and long weaving shuttles should be prepared and used at any time. Thirdly, after the warp pullers, they need to be threaded through brown threading. The reed is connected with the pattern book. After trial weaving, the shedding can be clarified before weaving. Fourth, during weaving, one person is pulling flowers on the flower tower, and another person is sitting in front of the machine pit to weave. Only two inches of material with complicated patterns can be weaved in a day. , a five-foot-long robe takes more than 270 days to weave.
The Taoist robe worn by Gao Jingshi looks ordinary navy blue at first glance, but it uses all the above craftsmanship.
In fact, this dress is made of the finest lake silk with a navy blue background, and with Suzhou embroidery techniques, the patterns are all made into dark patterns. At first glance, I thought it was a solid navy blue color, but when you look closely, you can see that there are various textures and decorations, reflecting the clear moonlight. Hui emerged quietly. To put it in later terms, this piece of clothing is a typical global limited edition and exclusive custom-made model.
Even if Zhang Zhuangtou could scavenge, he couldn't afford to wear such clothes, and given his status, he didn't dare to wear them.
Looking at the folding fan in Gao Pingshi's hand, although Zhang Zhuangtou couldn't understand Wen Zhengming's calligraphy on the fan, he could still recognize the shape of the black bone and clay gold fan. Just this fan, even without looking at the calligraphy on the fan, is worth five hundred taels of silver.
Zhang Zhuangtou is not stupid. The person in front of him is so rich and doesn't mind showing it to others. He must have a lot of background.
However, having a good background does not mean that Zhang Zhuangtou should be afraid. After all, this is the Imperial Manor of the Holy Emperor. It is only under the jurisdiction of the Royal Horse Supervisor, and no one else can control it. Even if the other party is a prince, grandson, or relative, Zhang Zhuangtou doesn't have to pay too much attention to it, as long as he doesn't offend him too much.
"Haha, this young master, what do you have to do in Nanshahe Imperial Manor this late at night?" Zhang Zhuangtou said calmly, "If you want to fight against injustice, I'm afraid you are in the wrong place, and you are in the wrong place." when."
Gao pragmatic raised his eyebrows and asked, "You said you came to the wrong place, I can understand it, but I don't know what you mean when you come to the wrong time."
Zhang Zhuangtou sneered in his heart that the information was so ill-informed. It seems that the uncle has overestimated you. I'm afraid you can't even talk about a noble relative. Maybe you just come from a wealthy businessman's family with a noble in-law. , and dare to stick a green onion in a pig's nose in this imperial manor.
So Zhang Zhuang turned his head to the north and clasped his fists, and said proudly, "Young master, I'm afraid you don't know. Long Live Grandpa plans to pay homage to the late emperor's mausoleum. Today I am staying at the Nansha River Huangzhuang Villa. As for me, I have been given a royal horse." The Grand Master’s order from the Supervisor is here to inspect the nearby imperial village, and tell these idiots to stop wandering around in the past few days, so as not to collide with Grandpa Long Live’s holy car, and not only end up with their heads on the ground, but also injure others.”
Zhang Zhuangtou's words stunned Gao Pangshi and made Chen Ju, who was standing far away by the road, startled. He quickly said to Zhu Yijun, "Your Majesty, this servant has never done anything to them." Order, this guy is talking nonsense."
Zhu Yijun sneered and said, "Huh, I can see that."
Chen Ju breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and asked Mr. Dong next to him, "Dong Yi, what's going on? Who falsely passed on our family's orders?"
Chen Ju, the Royal Horse Supervisor, has been in charge for ** years and has already developed his power. Young Master Dong listened with sincerity and fear. He hurriedly bowed and trembled and said, "Old ancestor, please calm down. Old ancestor, please calm down. I don't even know. This guy is probably using a tiger's skin as a banner."
Chen Ju said angrily, "If you don't let us find out this matter tomorrow, look carefully at your skin."
Shaojian Dong was sweating profusely and his back was soaked with cold sweat. He kept saying, "Yes, yes, yes. Don't worry, ancestor. You don't have to wait for tomorrow. I will go check it out later. I will find out all night long."
Chen Ju stared at him and was so scared that the soles of Dong Shaojian's feet were wet with sweat. Then he snorted coldly and turned his head.
Over there, Gao Jingshi smiled slightly, "Could it be that the Master of the Yuma Superintendent's Palm Print you are talking about is Chen Yuma?" But the question was like this, but Gao Jingshi didn't wait for his answer and immediately said, "But as far as I know, Chen Yuma has been following the Holy Master all day today, never leaving. How could he give you this order? I understand. You must have falsely conveyed Chen Yuma's order and took the opportunity to blackmail you. It was plundered”
This time, Zhang Zhuangtou had not yet spoken, but the previous lieutenant with a arrogant look came over at some point. Hearing this, he asked, "What did Mr. Palm Print do? How did you know about it?"
Gao Pingshi laughed, shook his folding fan a few times, and pretended to be a scholar, and said coolly, "I would like to teach this noble man to know that the student happened to be accompanying me on the journey today."
The lieutenant general was startled. His aura was depressed at first, and then he seemed to think of something and became tough again. He sneered, "Oh, I didn't realize that the young master still has such a status."
"It's just that." The lieutenant general said coldly, "Young Master had better not get involved in this matter at Nansha River Imperial Village to avoid making mistakes."
Gao pragmatic saw that he said the words "to avoid making mistakes" very seriously, obviously threatening himself, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, but his face was surprised, "Oh, to avoid making mistakes, I don't know how to avoid making mistakes."
The lieutenant general's eyes turned cold and he said solemnly, "If you really want to know, our family will help you get what you want right away."
Gao Pingshi laughed loudly after hearing this, shook his head and said, "Zhonggui people are so confident, but I am a donkey. I won't go away if I fight, and I will pull you back. I really want to see it."
"Okay, okay, okay." The lieutenant said three good words in a row, and then coldly ordered to the two village heads he brought, "Get him."
Gao Pragmatic's face turned cold, he also put away his smile, and said calmly, "Well said, take them down."
"Yes, sir"
This was answered by Gao Mo, because Gao Jingshi had already passed the imperial examination, and according to the custom at this time, he could no longer be called young master, but could only be called master.
Gao Mo hadn't taken action for a long time, and he didn't seem to have any intention to take action now. He just shouted, "The master has an order, take them down."
The middle official and the two village leaders were a little confused. Just as they were wondering who Gao Mo was talking to, a dozen strong and powerful servants suddenly appeared next to them and surrounded them from all sides.
The other three people were all shocked. The lieutenant general exclaimed, "Who are you? How dare you be rude to our family?"
Gao pragmatism sneered and said, "Nobles in good teaching know that I, the Imperial Academy, compiled Gao pragmatism."
"Ah, you are Gao Guanzheng." Upon hearing this, the lieutenant general's face suddenly lost all color, and his whole body seemed to have had his backbone ripped out in an instant. He lost all strength and fell off the horse softly.
