Volume 1, Chapter 248: Get up and go to court in the morning.



Volume 1, Chapter 248: Get up and go to court in the morning.

The next morning.

It's not yet daybreak.

Ye Tingmu, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a knock on the door.

“Dong…Dong…Dong…”

“Who is it…?”

"Mr. Ye, it's time to get up. You and the young prince have to attend the morning court today."

Ye Tingmu was speechless.

Looking at the darkness outside the window, I felt numb.

What normal person would get up so early?

No matter how early the morning court is, it doesn't have to be this early.

But he still said, "I see. You go down, I'll be there in a moment."

"Mr. Ye, I have brought you some clothes. Please open the door and we will help you change."

Change clothes?

Quite interesting.

This is how rich people should be treated.

He got up and opened the door.

Then all the maids saluted him.

"Good morning, Mr. Ye."

"Good morning...Good morning."

There were six people coming.

Someone was holding a lantern.

Someone was dragging a basin of water.

Others were carrying clothes, shoes and jade belts.

In Ye Tingmu's words, this is called professionalism.

I saw that they had a clear division of labor.

To Ye Tingmu's surprise, the candle was quickly lit.

Then she began to help him wash up.

When this is all over.

The maidservant even went straight to stripping his clothes off.

How can this be?

Ye Tingmu stepped back almost instinctively.

"What are you doing?"

The maid chuckled.

"Of course, I need to change Mr. Ye's clothes."

Ye Tingmu's face twitched.

Although he longed for a life with three wives and six concubines, he could not deny that he felt a little excited.

After all, the maids in front of him were all very pretty, with good age, good figure and good face.

But that is just an instinctive appreciation and desire.

He still resisted such behavior.

He coughed softly.

She said to the maids, "You all can go out. I don't have the habit of asking others to help me change clothes. You can do it yourself."

When the maid heard Ye Tingmu say this, she naturally remained silent.

Instead, he bowed respectfully and walked out.

Before leaving, he covered his face and smiled softly.

Obviously, the shy Ye Tingmu found it very interesting.

But he was the man called Big Brother by His Highness, so there was naturally no mockery in their laughter.

Ye Tingmu took a deep breath to calm the heat in his heart.

At this moment, he felt instantly awake.

He complained in a low voice: "My goodness, who can stand this?"

Now he understood. No wonder in ancient times, most of the sons of princes and nobles were unwilling to work hard and chose to eat, drink and have fun instead.

What a shame to be in such a family.

Who can withstand it?

After all, he is a time traveler. Although he is full of hot-bloodedness, he can still hold on.

He cannot ask others to change their clothes, and men and women are not allowed to touch each other. This is the upbringing that is ingrained in his bones.

Soon, everything was ready.

He also changed into new clothes.

This is a brocade robe with fish pattern, which is an official uniform.

It doesn't feel very comfortable when I wear it.

The shoulders and waist are very stiff, but they can keep the whole body straight.

The cuffs of this official robe are so large that one can hide one's hands inside.

There is a jade belt around the waist.

There are nine characters engraved on the jade belt.

This indicates that the official robe he was wearing should be that of a minor official of the ninth rank.

He doesn't care about this and he has no intention of becoming an official.

But if I want to be one, I can't be a minor official of the ninth rank.

Soon he arrived in the yard.

At this time, Feng He also walked out of the house.

He yawns from time to time.

It's really too early.

Now even if the two of them are ready.

The sky was just beginning to turn pale.

He told Yue Mingfeng and Zhou Heisan to keep an eye on the three little guys.

Don't let them run away.

Then he took Feng He and went out the door.

Got on the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly along the road towards the palace.

From time to time, court officials like them could be seen driving along the road.

Ye Tingmu couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw this scene.

It doesn't seem easy to be an official in Kyushu.

Get up earlier than the chickens.

Such morning court sessions occurred on average once every three days.

Feng He dozed off in the car.

Ye Tingmu was very sober.

The emperor named two people to attend the court meeting today.

Although I don't know what the intention is.

But I think it will not be as simple as I imagined.

Even if the emperor would not make things difficult for him, the court officials would not know about it.

Who knows if they will bring up the fact that Feng He is the fourth son as they did fifteen years ago.

Don't forget, when Feng He was sent away, wasn't it these officials who were causing trouble? ?

Now that Feng He is back, who knows whether they will cause trouble in the court.

But fortunately, it is within the Jiuzhou Imperial Palace.

Ye Tingmu still didn't believe it.

Do they still dare to take action?

In his opinion, the other party would at most punish him for his verbal offense.

But Ye Tingmu was not afraid at all.

Today is my first time attending court.

It's not as simple as just asking Feng He to show up.

You also need to establish your own authority.

Let all the officials in the nine states know.

The fourth prince returned to Chao Yi.

As for what you came back for?

Of course, he inherited the throne.

Those who know what’s good for them, just behave yourself.

If you have any temper, keep it to yourself. If you have any opinions, don’t express them.

It’s just so domineering, hehe.

By the way, he was also trying to give the people from the eldest prince's faction a warning.

Of course, it would be best if we could see the eldest prince, as the saying goes.

Know yourself and know your enemy.

Only then can you fight a hundred battles without getting tired.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a large square.

They are all built with high-quality bluestone.

And in front of the big square.

Nine staircases lead upward.

It is several hundred meters long and has a large hall on top.

The hall is ten zhang high and extremely magnificent.

This is where the morning court is held.

Also called the Golden Palace.

In the square at this time.

The imperial guards were everywhere.

They even guarded the entrance to the square.

All the vehicles stopped here.

From here, it's time to walk.

Officials were seen getting off the carriages in groups of three or four.

Then they saluted each other and greeted each other.

"Greetings, Lord Wang."

"Meetings, Lord Li."

"please....."

"After you."

They exchanged greetings and then went inside.

When passing through the front entrance, you will also be checked by the imperial guards.

Is there any weapon on you?

Of course, in addition to civil officials, there are also military generals here.

Civil officials wore robes and military generals wore armor.

Each one is majestic.

"Good morning, everyone."

Four or five civil servants who were originally talking in low voices looked terrified when they saw the newcomer.

Quickly return the gift.

"Morning, Prime Minister."

The person who came was the current prime minister of Jiuzhou: Zhang Ruling.

He learned from Liu Bai of Zhulu Academy and was Liu Bai's direct disciple, ranking third.

Although he is a civil official and prime minister, his martial arts attainments are also not low, and he has reached an extraordinary level.

This is not outstanding among military generals.

But among civil servants, he is unique.

Zhang Ruling is a low-key and easy-going person. Although he is the prime minister, he does not have the airs of a prime minister and can get along well with the officials under him.

He is also brave and resourceful and should not be underestimated.

He is in charge of all the affairs of Kyushu.

He is considered the chief steward of the empire.

After he finished greeting everyone, he left calmly and went towards the main hall.

His face was full of smiles.

Looks very gentle.

PS: Keep scrolling, and I will update every five days.

Strive to write the first novel with a sales volume of one million.

Estimated by the end of May: 1 million words.

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