Chapter 1141 Imperial Commissioner
Chapter 1141 The imperial envoy
Not long after Shoucheng left, a group of people rode horses to the Governor's Mansion.
A long-time servant took a prayer letter and sent it to the doorman.
Because Cao Song was stopped outside the door when he came a few years ago, Zhang Yi, who was in charge of the access control of the Governor's Mansion, also gained a memory. No one of the cunning disciples left, and the rest were honest and decent.
I heard that it was a visitor from the capital, so the gatekeeper did not dare to delay, so he asked someone to hold a message to pass it in.
Cao Yong had already left the official residence, returned to the upper room in the backyard, changed into the official uniform, and prepared for supper.
Because of the front and back houses of the Governor's Office, in order to facilitate the spread, a few servants were arranged to be on duty. If there was an emergency official service in the front office, a servant would go to the upper room to communicate.
I heard that it was from the capital, and Cao Yong was a little surprised.
Except for Yongzheng who sent people to inspect the green camp, no one else was told that anyone was planning to leave Beijing.
When he opened the prayer letter, he stood up with joy.
Seeing this, Chu Yu tightened curiously and said, "Who is here?"
"Just get two tables of good dishes in the kitchen to welcome Brother Fusen. Brother Fusen is here..." After saying this, Cao Yong couldn't wait and took a big step out.
Seeing her husband losing his usual calmness, Chu Yu couldn't help but smile and called two girls to the kitchen to pass the message.
There was also a half mile from the upper room to the front yard gate. When Cao Yong rushed to the gate in one breath, he was already sweating on his forehead.
The summer is long, and although it is evening, it is bright.
A familiar figure was right in front of me, and Cao Yong's originally agitated mood gradually calmed down.
The two have not seen each other for several years, but the smile on Naranthusson's face has been as always gone, and the years have passed, as if they have never been separated.
"Brother Fusen!" Cao Yong took two steps quickly and walked forward.
"Frue!" Nalanfusson smiled.
He was ten years older than Cao Yong, and he was in his forties, but his eyes were still calm and clear. When he saw Cao Yong, his eyes fluctuated a little. It was the joy of reunion after a long separation, and the praise for seeing his brothers succeeded and famous.
"Is this back to Beijing?" Cao Yong asked with a little joy.
Nalanfusen nodded and said, "The Yellow Banner Guardian!"
Nalanfusen was released from Beijing in his early years, but was only in Shandong. Later, the ninth prince planned to seize the property of Nalanfusen, and was quite afraid of Nalanfusen, the direct illegitimate son. He didn't know what he had done in the Ministry of War and transferred Nalanfusen to Fujian.
Fortunately, the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang Province, Jueluo Manbao was a Jinshi and loved drinking water. He loved the house and Wu, and he also took good care of Nalan Rongruo's concubine's son. Nalan Fusen's life was not difficult.
Cao Yong was familiar with Fu Sen, and was very angry with him and wanted to help him return to Beijing. However, Nalan Fu Sen was tired of the disputes between relatives and was unwilling to be an enemy of the Ninth Prince. He politely rejected Cao Yong's kindness and stayed in Fujian.
When Yongzheng came to power, Cao Yong had sent a letter to Fujian and asked about Nalanfussen's return to Beijing.
In his reply, Nalanfusson mentioned that he had received a lot of care from Manbao and could not bear to leave Fujian first, and then talk about other things.
Unexpectedly, there was no news of Man Bao returning to Beijing now, and Nalanfusson had already traveled around from the capital to Qingyuan.
The door was not the place where you talk. The two of them went straight to the Governor's Mansion and went to the official residence.
"I didn't even make any movement before. Could it be that there was any change in the Fujian officialdom?" Cao Yong asked when the servant brought tea.
Among the governors and governors in the world, except Nian Gengyao, only Jueluo Manbao has been operating a place for more than ten years.
Even the governor was appointed as the governor. Jueluo Manbao managed Fujian for 17 years and made military achievements in the middle, and he had already been appointed as the Minister of War.
When Yongzheng first came to power, there was news that Jueluo Manbao had to return to Beijing, but it was left unresolved. With Jueluo Manbao's qualifications, it was impossible for him to start from Jingtang after returning to Beijing.
Only by entering the cabinet and being named a Grand Secretary can one match his identity.
However, the Grand Secretary of this dynasty had the name of prime minister but had no power as prime minister. However, he was a child who was in charge of government affairs in front of the imperial court.
Jueluo Manbao only realized his destiny and was considered a young sect among the leaders of the border. I don’t know if it was Yongzheng who valued his talents. In short, the governor of the world has changed his generals, Jueluo Manbao is still in a stable position in Fujian.
"Mr. Man is in poor health and wants to complain about illness and return to Beijing to recuperate. He has been posted several times, but he has been kept by the emperor. Unexpectedly, there was no movement from the Governor. Several civil and military officials who are kind to the Governor's Office are transferred to other places. Most of the people who are transferred back to Beijing." Nalanfusson sighed and said.
When Cao Yong heard this, he knew it.
It seems that Yongzheng was also wary of Manbao.
However, Fujian and Zhejiang are across the sea from Taiwan, with strong people and far away from the capital, so it is not easy to find a suitable candidate for the governor.
The atmosphere was a bit heavy, and Cao Yong advised: "It is human nature to mobilize the officialdom. Perhaps it is because the emperor is reluctant to give up on the Governor, so he only transferred the officials below to avoid the long-term human affairs and the ills of the cause."
Nalan Fusson heard this, but he was not relaxed, and he looked more helpless, and said with a wry smile: "Even if the emperor values it, I'm afraid that Lord Man can't stand it..."
Seeing his sad face, Cao Yong couldn't help but be stunned: "Governor Man is only in his early fifties... Could it be that he is really sick..."
Although everyone's lifespan is limited at this time, this refers to the people's families.
There are many people who are officials and officials who live to the age of seventy and eighty.
"The Fujian area is humid and hot, and the official business is busy, even young people are hard to bear. Man Man is 53 years old this year, but he is sick. Since the beginning of the previous year, he has developed asthma again. With his condition, he should have been sick and recuperated. But not long after the new emperor ascended the throne the year before, the political situation was unstable. Man Man was afraid of causing trouble, so he could only endure it. At the beginning of this year, Man Man became more and more sick, and even submitted several memorials to return to Beijing, which were like a rock sinking to the sea. Now, Man Man has given up and even asked his family to prepare for their longevity. He can't go back alive, so he always has to return to his roots after leaving." Nalan Fusson's tone was low, with a bit of sadness.
After hearing Nalanfusen's words, what appeared in front of Cao Yong was not Nalanfusen, but Cao Yin.
Cao Yin's failure to live long was also because he worked too much in Jiangnan in his early years to hurt his body and mind.
"I just hope it's good." Cao Yong said without knowing how to comfort him.
Nalanfusen lowered the atmosphere. Before he mentioned the serious matter, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "I came here this time to inspect the Zhili Green Camp with the emperor's order. I am afraid I will disturb Furuo for a while."
Cao Yong was so happy this time, and he smiled and said, "It's great, Brother Fusen is the imperial envoy! After all these years of separation, he happened to be able to gather together..."
Halfway through his words, he felt something was wrong.
Yongzheng said that when he sent people down in June, why did he get half a month ahead of schedule? Besides, Nalanfusson had just arrived in Beijing, so why did he come out again without staying for a few days?
However, it was rare to turn the atmosphere around. Cao Yong did not want to let go of the fun again, so he suppressed his doubts in his heart and did not say it. He just ordered the servant to go to the room to pass the message and see if the banquet was ready.
After a while, the servant came back to pass the message and said, "Master, the wife said that the banquet has been prepared. Should it be placed in the official residence or in the upper room? And Master Qi and several young masters have returned from the academy. Should they come to pay tribute to Master Nalan?"
"I want to meet them, so I ask them to come and greet them. I told my wife, send someone to the old lady's side and bring the third young master over," Cao Yong said.
Before the servant could answer, Nalanfusson stood up and said, "It's so rude to talk about this. I just wanted to tell Furuo apart, so I should pay my respects to the Grandmaster first."
Cao Yong and Nalanfusen have a good relationship, and the two families are also very familiar with each other.
Seeing that Nalanfusson mentioned this, Cao Yong asked the servant to take the lead and pass the message to Li, and then accompanied Nalanfusson to Li's place.
Seeing that he was his son's friend, Li was very warm and asked a few more questions about Nalanfusen's wife and children.
When he came back from Li's side, Changsheng led everyone to see the guests. He only left Tianbao, because he had seen him at Li's place just now, and he never came back.
Seeing immortality, God blessed Zhilan and Yushu, Zuo Zhu, and Zuo Cheng's brothers were also very good. Nalan Fusson could not praise him a few words.
Except for Changsheng, because Nalan was young when he left Beijing and did not remember Nalan Fusson well, everyone else showed a little closeness when they saw him, and they spoke "Shiwang" at once.
While speaking, Zuo Zhu also asked about the recent situation of the three sons of Nalanfusen's family.
Nalanfusen's three sons and Tianyou, Zuo Zhu, were about the same age and had played together in the early years.
"I have always been in office. A few days ago, I went to Beijing and went to the Eight Banners Banner to study. My homework was not good. If Yuan Song and you guys were half motivated, I would have been worry-free." Nalanfusson said.
While speaking, the table had already been delivered, so Cao Yong sent the children down and personally welcomed Nalanfusen.
A jar of two pounds of lotus white was filled with more than half by Cao Yong and Nalanfusen.
Nalanfusson had already drunk his body and was sent to Yin Hotel for a restroom by several healthy servants.
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Beijing, Cao Family East Mansion, Zhaojia Family House.
In front of Zhao Jia, there was a plate of chopped watermelon.
She picked up a piece, took a few bites and then put it down. Chunhua and Su Xin, who were standing on the same side, said: "It's hot, and eating these sweet things makes you sweat sticky. I think of the water chestnuts in Jiangnan. At this time, water chestnuts and lotus seeds can also be eaten..."
Jinghui's delivery period is approaching and she has already avoided the rules. Except for coming here every morning, she can get a baby in Dongqian Hospital.
Chunhua just listened with a smile, but did not respond. Su Xin looked at her, followed Zhao Jia's words and said: "The new lotus pond in Daxing last year. I will send someone to send it to me tomorrow and bring some lotus seeds back... Not only does the smell smell good, but it will also make you lose your heat after eating..."
"I don't know what happened to your second uncle..." Zhao Jia didn't want to eat, but because his eldest son was in Jiangning, he missed life in Jiangnan.
When she was in Jiangnan in her early years, no matter how prominent the Weaving Mansion was and how glorious the Cao family was, she was just a fifth-rank pleasant person. She was just a follower of her mother-in-law and her eldest sister-in-law.
Now that I am old, my mother is honored by her son and has become the second-rank imperial lady.
The second-rank imperial edict is nothing in the capital, but it is one of the best in the local area, which makes Zhao Jia more and more eager to return to Jiangning.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, and the Cao Xiang brothers came back and came to pay their respects to Zhao Jia.
Looking at Cao Xiang's replenishment, Zhao Jia felt it was dazzling, and waved her hand and sent them down, together with Chunhua and Su Xin.
Chapter completed!