"Only customers with Yue Card, Yu Card and Gold Card can enjoy such treatment. Customers with Silver Card can only enjoy ordering meals in the playroom..."
While he was answering, the waiter standing by the door had already brought over a statement of customers at all levels. Lin Fujian handed it to Emperor Ming Yan, who glanced at it and said with a smile, "What kind of card is this? What should I do?"
The servant said, "Yue Card is only available to Tang Fangzhu's relatives, and it is not advertised to the public. Jade Card is only available to noble families and officials above the fourth rank, and Gold Card is issued according to the amount of consumption... In addition, there is also Talent Card, which is available to those whose poems are selected into poetry collections, and Think Tank Card, which is available to those who put forward useful suggestions and opinions for the garden, and Deshan Card, which is used to donate Deshan gold to the court..."
In short, it covers all aspects.
Fortunately, Tang Shiyue has a strong background and is not afraid of taboos. Otherwise, building such a garden would be like having a handbook of contacts in the capital!
Lin Fujian coughed and said, “Not bad.”
As soon as Emperor Ming Yan saw his expression, he knew what he was thinking: "Yuer did this just to do business well. She couldn't think of anything else."
The emperor said she couldn't think of it, so who else dared to say more? Lin Fujian tentatively said, "It's time to give her an identity."
Emperor Mingyan nodded: "Of course."
He stood up and walked out: "Let's go to Silver Mirror Lake."
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...
The servant said, "Dear guest, it's still a long way from the south gate. Do you want to arrange a vehicle?"
"You can still take a car?" Lin Fujian was really convinced. He looked at Emperor Ming Yan and said, "Then take a car!"
The servant quickly rang the bell, which rang all the way, and then took them to a cement road. After a while, two six-seater Yuwen carriages came over. Emperor Ming Yan and his entourage got on the carriages one by one. They went smoothly all the way and almost flew to the South Gate.
The servant bowed and said, "If you need any explanation, I can accompany you."
Emperor Mingyan said, "No need."
The servant said, "I'll be waiting for you at the South Gate!"
Emperor Ming Yan stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the Silver Mirror Lake from afar with a gloomy expression.
The road here had only been cleaned briefly and had not been carefully maintained, so there was no scenery. Emperor Ming Yan was just thinking about what happened that day, so he came over to take a look.
Unexpectedly, scholars were seen coming out of the south gate and walking eastward along the road.
Emperor Ming Yan became curious and sent someone to ask. He found out that any student whose works were selected for Deshan's poetry collection or Deshan's articles could get a wooden plaque. With this plaque, they could go to a study in front and read books for free.
You know, books these days are still very expensive, and it is not easy for many people to read books.
Emperor Ming Yan simply called Yu Wenche again. After the group drove for more than a mile, they saw a study on the side of the road. On the lettering was Tang Shiyue's own handwriting, which looked really ugly when written big: "Chou Qin Shu Zhai".
When I went in, I saw two floors filled with books, with tables and chairs in the middle. Many poorly dressed students were flipping through the books, and some were writing.
There were instructions written next to it, also written by Tang Shiyue himself.
There is no charge for reading in the library. Anyone with better handwriting than this person can help copy books. If you copy three books, you can get one for free. The paper and pens are provided by the study... and so on.
Emperor Ming Yan didn't speak for a long time.
Even Sun Xuancheng, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Enfu is truly kind-hearted."
"Yes," Emperor Ming Yan sighed, "Even I don't know about this..."
All the actions outside are so spectacular, but this is the only one that is done quietly, doing good without wanting others to know, and performing favors without expecting anyone to repay them.
Emperor Mingyan suddenly remembered what the Fourth Prince had said before. She said that once a person's spine is bent, it can never be straightened again...
Dayan does not need officials who bend their backs. This is a great move!
In fact, Tang Shiyue didn’t really think about it so much. She just felt that having a place where scholars gathered could improve the grade of the entire commercial area, and this was not difficult for her, so why not do it?
Tang Shiyue was so busy all day that she didn't even know when Emperor Ming Yan passed away.
It was almost the end of the afternoon (17:00) when Meng Min sent several groups of people over. Tang Shiyue thought it was almost done, so she left the matter to Meng Dansui and went to look for her family.
Xu Wenqu, Tang Shirong, Huo Qiyang, Yan Shitu... plus herself and her biological father, it was just enough for one Yuwen carriage.
Tang Shiyue was about to get in the car when someone greeted her: "Madam!"
Tang Shiyue turned around and it was Lin Weixin. To be honest, she had almost forgotten about this person. Even if she gave him red envelopes every day, she couldn't remember him. She quickly put on a smile and exchanged a few words with him.
After getting in the car, Tang Shiyue finally remembered to ask: "Dad, do you think the people in their family are bad?"
Yan Chengyuan nodded. Yan Shitu whispered, "This family is all people who won't do anything unless it's profitable. Stay away from them."
Tang Shirong asked: "What is this?"
Tang Shiyue said, "He is the youngest son of the elder Lin Fujian. I met him during the northern tour, but this is the first time I've seen him in Chang'an."
Yan Chengyuan said: "On the way back, His Majesty mentioned Lin Fujian a few words."
Tang Shiyue suddenly realized and thought to herself, no wonder Lin Weixin was so quiet, it turned out that he was warned by his father, the Emperor.
When they got home, Yan Shitu suddenly remembered to ask, "How many groups of people did my mother send to call us?"
Tang Shiyue thought for a moment: "Three...three to five groups?"
"Is it three or five?" Yan Shitu asked seriously, "This is very important! If it's three, mother won't be too angry, at most she'll complain a few words, but if it's five, mother will be angry!"
Tang Shiyue slowed down her pace: "It seems like, at least four or five groups."
"Tsk!" Yan Shitu gave her a look, and then shared his experience: "You don't have to worry, just hide behind our father. When he finishes washing his hands and goes to the table, mother will only be busy taking care of him and won't have time to scold us."
"so?"
Tang Shiyue glanced at Yan Chengyuan.
Yan Chengyuan was walking in front, his back was broad and straight, and his steps were steady. Their chattering behind him had no effect on him at all, and he didn't even change his speed.
Tang Shiyue then righteously accused Yan Shitu: "You are really a...paper father-son relationship! I won't ask my father to block my anger! A true warrior dares to face the wrath of his own mother!"
Yan Shitu was shocked: "You..."
Tang Shiyue waved her fan: "Besides, I can definitely coax my mother. I am Pan An, who is sixty years old and six years old. I am not afraid." She pointed at him with her fan, looking proud: "If I hadn't been born a girl by mistake, no young lady in the world would want to marry you even if she became my eight hundredth concubine."
Yan Shitu looked at her with a strange expression.
Actually, he wanted to say something, but then he thought, well, she is my sister, so forget it.
But the look in his eyes immediately irritated her: "What do you mean by looking at me like that?"
Yan Shitu was confused: "I don't mean anything, I just looked at you, isn't that okay?"
"You can't look at it that way!"
"Why are you looking at it like that?"
Huo Qiyang instructed him with a cold face: "You can't look at it like this, sister won't like it." He pretended to look at his feet, then looked up at Tang Shiyue: "You can only look at it like this."
Yan Shitu: “Puff…”
He wanted to laugh, but Tang Shiyue glared at him. He forced himself to hold back and said, "Then I really have no choice. I'm taller than her even when I'm squatting."
"Yan Shitu!"
The two of them started to make a fuss and bumped into Yan Chengyuan's back. Yan Chengyuan didn't scold them, but just quickened his pace and entered the room.
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