The capital and the court returned to peace again.
A group of prison cars came from the north, including officials, family members, and military generals. There were exactly fifty people in them, and they were all taken into the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
Due to the heavy rain for nine consecutive days, the emperor issued a decree that no one in the world was allowed to be killed in the autumn, and the execution would be left until the next autumn.
After the fifty people explained how they embezzled money from the Mexican border army, the matter seemed to have come to an end and the dust had settled.
But no one thought about admonishing the emperor to disband the Yida Guards anymore, because Han You had made achievements.
The three million guan found by the Ministry of Household Affairs, no, in fact, as Yin Qiuhan and others continued to calculate and the old soldiers who had removed their armor successively responded to the letter, the final amount was locked at 5.71 million guan.
This figure is extremely shocking. It was shocking in this dynasty, but it was extremely ordinary in the previous dynasty.
In the previous dynasty, the habitual corruption of ink would not work in this dynasty. Your Majesty will strictly investigate, and so will the court. This is a good start.
No matter how you say it, you all know that this is Han You's credit.
The credit of Commander Han is not only that the court can recover the tax money this season, but also that there will be "more" tax money every quarter in the future.
The officials in the court were very satisfied, at least on the surface. The money could make up for too many shortfalls.
If the country is good, so are these officials.
Who doesn't want to live a stable life? After nearly a year of "inspection period", everyone found that Boss Zhou is quite good-natured. He is very generous to officials and families. Since the emperor is a good person, the more stable the country will be, the better. Well, the more stable the country is, the more comfortable life will be for everyone.
Han You doesn't care about important court affairs. He only cares about what a son should care about now, Han Bairen's birthday.
In the Four Seasons Villa, Han You is still not doing well. Beimen Yuyong is running around, a little fat man like our father. He was not so excited when he was celebrating Shen Tugang's birthday. When he was preparing for Lao Han's birthday, he slept twice a day. hours.
The style of the lanterns, what time in advance the villa will be cleared of guests, what dishes will be eaten, how the wine will be served, the waiters must be carefully selected ladies, and what kind of clothes the ladies should wear to be dignified. Charming, charming yet playful, playful yet sexy, tossing and turning, Beimen Yuyong is particularly fond of it.
The little fat man was busy, while Han You was thinking hard about who to entertain.
Huang Youwei must have called him. His father hated him. Huang Youwei had helped the Han family several times overtly or covertly. Besides, he had taken the initiative to mention it. It would be shameful not to invite him over.
Han You counted on his fingers, but after a long time he still didn't find any real friends in his family.
After thinking for a while, he put down his pen and wrote down the names of Shen Tugang and Zhou Zhenghuai.
Jiang Zhui, No. 2, who was nibbling on melons and fruits, reminded: "Master of the village, didn't you spend some time in the Ministry of Household Affairs before? The Minister treats you well, do you want to write his name?"
"it's not good."
Han You hesitated: "This old guy is staying at home and thinking about his mistakes. We, the Han family, are serious people. If we hire someone who thinks about our mistakes behind closed doors, others will say that we are not decent people."
Uncle Qin, who was waiting to send the invitation, was convinced. Not to mention that Sun Shouting was just shutting up his life and thinking about his mistakes. Even if he committed any crime and was executed, his reputation would still be slightly better than that of the Han family.
"Forget it, just write it down."
Han You finally wrote on Lao Sun's name: "Dad likes fun, but he doesn't like too many strangers making fun, so just ask for a few words and you'll be fine."
Xianhan No. 1 Lu Baichuan asked: "What about Situ Yu?"
"What did he ask the left minister to do? He was either the prime minister or the minister. He came to blame for the price change."
Lu Baichuan nodded, convinced that this was what the commander of the Yidao Guard should say. He really deserved a beating!
Wang Hai reminded: "Young Master, I seem to dislike Minister Huang very much. Is it appropriate to invite him?"
Han You was actually hesitant about this just now. Huang Youwei was scolded by many people in private because he was offered a buy-one-get-one-free gift when they got married, and the one he was getting was three years older than him.
"It's okay." Han You shrugged: "I really admire Da Lao Huang. The flower language of the steel wire ball is tolerance and wealth. I will tell my father in advance tomorrow. It shouldn't be a big problem."
The invitation was a little late. Tomorrow is Han Bairen's birthday. However, during this period, Han You was finishing Zhang Tongju's messy affairs. He went to the Ministry of Punishment every day to ask for confessions. He was afraid that someone in the Ministry of Punishment would be so bold as to screw up the matter. Today, he Calm down.
Beimen Yuyong walked in and just finished explaining the details. After sitting down, he made a pot of tea, wiped his mouth and laughed.
"Since the villa opened, our father has not been here to visit us. I have to let my father take a good look around the villa after I get off work tomorrow."
Han You glanced at Beimen Yuyong and was puzzled. Is this fat man so in need of a father?
Beimen Yuyong said "our father" every time, which made Lu Baichuan very jealous.
In fact, not only Beimen Yuyong, but Lu Baichuan also wanted to call him "our dad", but he felt that he couldn't reach it.
Beimen Yuyong was a civil servant and didn't understand some things in the army, so he just shouted. Lu Baichuan was different. He was a military general. If he called "our daddy" and Han Bairen responded, then Taking care of each other for a lifetime is a real relationship where blood is thicker than water.
Lu Baichuan didn't dare to try, fearing that if he tried before he became familiar with it, he would never have the chance to try again if he failed.
It has to be said that Lu Baichuan didn't care about anything else at all, except for the matter of recognizing his father, he actually understood the layout and planning.
"One more thing."
Han You looked at Beimen Yuyong and said: "It will be closed tomorrow night. There will be few guests originally, so there is no inconvenience. If the business is closed, such a large villa will be full of people and it will be empty. Instead, it will look deserted. My dad likes to be lively, so he can just go for a walk, watch a show, have a drink or something like that."
Beimen Yuyong waved his hand: "How can you get caught in the eyes of money? I don't want to be a part of this month at worst, no, this season. At that time, a group of outsiders came to cheer for my father, and they couldn't do it. "
Han You was speechless. How much does this guy lack father's love? Why would he pay money to recognize his father?
I've only heard of people who knelt down and said, "Dad, I'll provide for you until you die in old age," and then dad gave him a Buckingham.
I have never heard of kneeling down and saying, "Dad, I will take care of you until you die, and then give you to Buckingham."
Zhongsun Wushuang, who was teaching Wang Hai how to read, covered his mouth and said with a sweet smile: "Master Beimen doesn't know the master's temperament. The master is not someone who cares about trivial matters. Just listen to the young master. There are many people and it is festive."
Zhongsun Wushuang even spoke, and Beimen Yuyong couldn't say anything. After all, he, our father, was only certified unilaterally and could not make decisions for his officially certified biological son.
The little fat man ran out again and explained again.
Yuqi, who was embroidering red cloth with Afu Aman, stood up and said, "Shao Yin, the wedding cloth has been sorted out. I will put it in your bedroom for a while. I will give it to Mr. Han tomorrow."
Han You said nonchalantly: "You can just send it yourself. Didn't you embroider it?"
Yuqi was stunned on the spot.
Han You was studying the invitation by himself, and suddenly found that the atmosphere in the room was somewhat silent. He couldn't help but look back, and then saw Yu Qi biting her lips tightly.
"Shao Yin, slave... slave is a woman, and her origin is..."
Han You rolled his eyes: "You must be sick. Every day, you use your experience as a bustard to gain sympathy. This young master does not accept this trick. Don't think that you can hide away because you have been a bustard. Tomorrow you will not only have to You have to say auspicious words for my dad to put on these wedding dresses, so don’t even think about being lazy.”
Yuqi couldn't bear it any longer and burst out crying, tears welling up in her eyes.
Han You curled his lips.
If this were to be seen in future generations, Yuqi's kind of occupation would be considered a high-income profession. Others would only buy an apartment after working for half a lifetime. People can change their houses with just one apartment, which is beyond the reach of ordinary lickers.
Furthermore, there is a fundamental difference between ancient times and later generations. In ancient times, those who could become girls' school girls did not do so voluntarily. They were either sold by their parents or deceived. It has never been said that any young girl took the initiative to go to a brothel to ask for help when she had nothing to do. Not looking for ladies.
In addition, Han You has always known about the situation in Xianglai Pavilion.
There are so many brothels, but none like Yuqi, who turned the brothel into an armory and raised so many tanks.
After all, they are kind-hearted. These girls in meat suits are also poor people. They are not very pretty. They mainly eat. Even though Yuqi curses every day, she still takes care of food and food. If she can, she will accept customers. If she can't, she will. Just pay for it.
This was the case for a cruel parent who fled from another prefecture. No one in the family could survive, so they could only send their fifteen-year-old daughter to Yuqi's house. She was sallow and thin when she was sent, and she was sent a quarter of an hour late. It is easy for them to starve to death.
As a result, three years later, my father and mother's long-term jobs expired. They took their wages and came to see their daughter. They were dumbfounded. The daughter weighed more than her father and mother combined.
But to say that Yuqi is a good person, she is not. She also beats people and whips them.
Tie Niu, the daughter of Guo Peng, the imperial guard of Youwang Palace, was whipped. Because of this, Han You almost stopped ordering the brothel.
But what can we do if we don’t smoke? Xianglai Pavilion does not belong to Yuqi, but to the Liu family.
If the girls sent by Ren Yazi were not disciplined, Yuqi would be dealt with on the one hand, but these girls would not end well. If she was not cruel, it would be those girls who would suffer the worst in the end.
Therefore, Han You has no objection to Yu Qi, and he will never look at this charming middle-aged lady with colored glasses.
Again, this world is fucked up. If people don’t fuck up, they won’t be able to survive. Good people are still bad people. All they have to do is see if they do good deeds after their life is fucked up.
If the world is fucked, life is not fucked, and people are still fucked, then this kind of person is a fucked up person who cannot be changed and is born bad.
