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Chapter 592 Restoration of official status adds a big boost

Originally, Qian Ning thought that he would redeem his house, and the memorial would probably be broken.

Zhao Ce bribed him, that was Zhao Ce's business.

As the Jinyiwei, he is not the kind of person who collects money at will.

He made a statement to the court, but the court has not made a statement to him for a long time.

Qian Ning asked again, but still didn't hear that the emperor had any explanation for the memorial.

"Qian Baihu, now it's Lantern Festival, and all the yamen are resting."

"I guess there will be a result only after I get the Lantern Festival, right?"

Qian Ning nodded and felt relieved.

"If the emperor punishes me for this, it will basically not affect me."

Qian Ning murmured, feeling that he could have the Lantern Festival holiday with peace of mind.

The Lantern Festival of the Ming Dynasty is a holiday from the tenth day of the lunar month to the twentyth day of the lunar month.

Not only the yamen rest, civil and military officials do not need to go to court.

Even the school and Imperial College will close during this holiday.

Zhao Ce took advantage of this holiday and rushed through the Meishan, shops and new homes.

At the same time, you must also take into account your own studies.

It's so busy that I don't touch the ground.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, after eating dumplings, they finally received a reply from Shuiqiao Village.

Although Su Caier basically writes a letter every month to report safety, there will also be a letter from Shuiqiao Village.

But it's basically staggered.

Before the New Year, they also received New Year's greetings from Shuiqiao Village.

They also sent someone back in advance.

Last time Su Caier found out that she was happy, she immediately wrote a letter back.

This reply is about this matter.

Su Caier couldn't wait to open Li's letter and read it.

Zhao Ce was also on the side, watching the letter Zhao Wensheng wrote to him.

After the two of them finished watching, Su Caier said with a smile: "I'm so happy, my uncle."

"She also said that she had replied so late. She brought her sister-in-law and Ah Hua and others to make a lot of clothes made by Xiaobao and sent them together."

As he said that, he opened the bag with things on the side.

There is a tiger-head hat worn by a child and a pair of small tiger-head shoes inside.

Little red bellybands, etc., everything is available.

The most eye-catching thing is a hundred-family clothes underneath.

Su Caier took it out and touched the fine pins on it.

I had already thought of Li's family knocking on the door and asking for some scraps of scraps from the family.

I knew that Zhao Ce's family loved to clean it. In the cold winter, she must have cleaned all the scraps and dried them before sewing them carefully.

Su Caier murmured: "The uncle said that when wearing this, Xiaobao will grow up healthily without illness or disaster."

Zhao Ce also reached out and touched the little dress, and said softly with his eyes: "I have to reply well, thank you aunt."

Su Caier nodded solemnly: "Well, I have bought a lot of things, and I will send them back to my uncle and the others."

"By the way, the aunt also said that you should not tell outsiders before the fetus is three months old."

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "Didn't Aunt Chen tell us before? We all strictly abide by the rules."

"It's been four months now, and it's okay."

After saying that, he reached out and touched Su Caier's belly.

"Well, it's a little bit bigger."

Su Caier also touched her belly.

It’s not obvious that my belly is four months old and wearing thick winter clothes.

But once you take off your heavy thick clothes, you can see it at a glance.

After all, Su Caier has a small skeleton, with thin arms and legs, and her small belly is particularly eye-catching.

Su Caier smacked her lips: "When Xiaobao comes out, we will all live in the big house."

Su Caier looked at the house with some reluctance.

Although this house was dilapidated, they lived in the first house they came to Beijing.

There are couplets written by my husband outside.

Zhao Ce hugged her in a funny way and fed her a dumpling made at home.

Sesame filling, soft, smooth and sweet when you eat it.

Su Caier ate one and narrowed her eyes happily.

"I won't change it next. I need to change it again, it's when I go back to Shuiqiao Village."

Zhao Ce stretched out his finger and wiped Su Caier's slightly slapped corner of his mouth.

Su Caier subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked it, and Zhao Ce said "Hmm?"

"What are you licking?"

Su Caier let out a "whip" and bit his finger directly.

"Um."

Zhao Ce raised his eyebrows, his tone was inappropriate.

"Miss is bold, she actually dares to bite me!"

"Let me take care of you!"

Su Caier let go of his fingers and fell into his arms with a smile.

The things Li sent from the table were still placed one by one, and happy laughter came from the room.

......

On the last day of the Lantern Festival holiday, Zhao Ce and his family moved into a new house.

The big plaque outside has the words "Yongxibo Mansion" written on it.

Xu Fang took the man to shine the light on the plaque.

I originally wanted to invite someone to Nuannuan's room, but Mr. Zhu and his two men have not appeared recently.

The Imperial College was also in chaos because of the opening of the maritime ban.

Zhao Ce thought about it and decided not to invite anyone, just have a meal and it would be considered a warm-up room for his family.

Near the new house, people living in noble status are all living in.

Zhao Ce roughly asked.

There are only a few families inside, and they are the princesses of the former emperor Xianzong.

Among them, many noble families who followed Taizong Jingnan were also on this street.

Of course, the Confucius Mansion that Zhao Ce had visited before also lives here.

Firecrackers were set at the door in a lively manner, and the people around them didn't even open the door to take a look at the lively atmosphere.

But without looking, Zhao Ce's identity will be found soon.

In Kong Mansion.

When the firecrackers were sounding, a middle-aged man was coming back from outside with his servant.

Hearing this voice, looking at the people moving in and out of the distance, he asked curiously: "Which noble family has moved here?"

The person next to him quickly replied: "Mr. Kong, I heard that Yong Xibo, who was conferred last year, moved in."

"Yongxibo?"

The middle-aged man said curiously: "Can you live here with your little military achievements in Yongxibo?"

The middle-aged man talking was the one who was with his ex-president Yan Shenggong when Zhao Ce went to Kong Mansion to buy mountains that day.

The name is Kong Wenshan.

He is not a servant of Confucius's mansion, but also a descendant of Confucius.

However, compared to direct lines like Yan Shenggong, he is just an inconspicuous side-line.

Before the previous Yansheng Gong Kong Hongxu was demoted, he was already by his side.

The next person replied: "It should not be stopped."

"I heard that the honeycomb coal that has saved the people of Ming Dynasty from the cold recently was done by others."

"Honeywoven coal?" Kong Wenshan suddenly thought of the coal mountain sold by their Kong mansion.

"Is it the coal produced from our coal mountain?"

Kong Wenshan glanced at the Yongxibo Mansion and suddenly had a whim: "Although the honeycomb coal comes from the Yongxibo Mansion."

"But that Coal Mountain was originally from our Kong family."

"If this credit is affected, then Confucius wants to restore his official position, wouldn't it be a big help?"
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