Chapter 141

"Brother Wang." Hearing the voice downstairs, another person came downstairs. Seeing Ling Qingyu, he didn't realize, "the head?"

Ling Qingyu looked up and saw that it was Han Liang. He thought of what he said that there was a literary conference today. He was afraid it was here, so he laughed and said, "I'll read the book and go back first. You can talk slowly."

After saluting Wang xuanzhi, Ling Qingyu put the book back, walked out of the door and called Yan San to go slowly.

"Brother Han won't continue?" Seeing that Han Liang also wanted to leave, Wang xuanzhi asked.

Han Liang smiled and said, "the master once said that scholars' idle talk is the most harmful to the country, and nothing can be done by talking." He glanced sarcastically at the top of the building, bowed to Wang xuanzhi and hurried away.

Han Liang caught up with Ling Qingyu at the corner.

"Wen Hui?" Ling Qingyu looked at the library and asked.

"A gang of corrupt scholars," Han Liang hated, "not to mention the corruption of the imperial court, but only that the people are not civilized. In such a year of disasters, taxes have to be added for the construction of colleges."

Lingqingyu is also silent. She doesn't like politics and doesn't care much about the direction of the imperial court. It's just that it's impossible for businessmen not to contact the rulers. Although the great Zhou Dynasty is still a prosperous scene, the following is turbulent, taxes are getting heavier and heavier, natural disasters continue, and help is not effective, resulting in the proliferation of refugees, local officials have more money for themselves, but less for the country and the people. Fortunately, there are Yang Zhao's family at the border, I really don't know what will happen to this country if foreign invasion is no longer added.

Luoyang is still a place where flowers bloom to extravagance. It is safe and rich. No matter how many national affairs are done, I do my business, and there are refugees who just help me cultivate land and open up wasteland.

"Brother Han, I heard Yang Zhao say that the court is negotiating peace with the Liao state this time. Such a discussion will be held. I will prepare some goods to deliver this time." Looking at the bustling streets on both sides, Ling Qingyu road.

"Well, the silk accumulated in the warehouse is also better, but the debate over Liao is mostly controlled by the government, and we may not be able to get much." Han Liang nodded.

"Let's have a look first. This time we can bring a small amount." Lingqingyu said.

After walking a few blocks, Han Liang went to talk about the shop. Seeing that it was getting late, Ling Qingyu and Yan San walked back.

Yan Qi came back very late in the evening. Ling Qingyu just didn't know that she could get into bed. Fang asked Yan San, "do you know what happened?"

After a day of patience, Yan San asked, "there is progress. Yan San smiled and said:" originally, when they were in the training group, they were three together. The two older children called him young master. I have heard them talk in private. The older children said, remember the hatred of the Qian family, and the treasure of the king of Wu and Yue was inherited by him. "

"No wonder he's so nervous. It's his family." Fingers drew a circle on Yan San's chest bandage, Ling Qingyu said.

"If it's really that treasure, how can everyone know it? Why don't you sneak away by yourself?" Take down the disorderly hand, Yan San said faintly.

"Hey, how can we not care about things involving our own family? Yan San, if Yan Qi wants to go, can we help him?" Holding Yan San's waist, Ling Qingyu asked and bit the dogwood.

"Too dangerous." Yan San patted her on the shoulder and said, "aren't you tired today?" If you tease me again, I'll eat it!

He chuckled and leaned his head comfortably in his arms. Ling Qingyu soon began to snore.

When she was asleep, put her head down, Yan San got up and went to the yard.

Yan Qi stood under the tree and looked at the sky. He came out and said, "it was the news released by the Ruihua County Lord at the flower fair. All the major sects and aristocratic families present at that time received invitations to explore treasures."

"She said, if you want to go, we'll go." Yan San sat on the chair beside the stone table and said.

"You really know." Yan Qi smiled low, sat beside him and said, "you can't go. Nine times out of ten, it's a trap. They sent out a message that there is an underground palace near Qiantang, but no one knows the specific location."

"If you want to go, I'll accompany you." Yan San said faintly. I'll accompany you, so she won't participate in the cooperation, the dragging master.

"Don't you think the head of the family likes doing this kind of thing best?" Yan Qi picked the corners of his eyes and asked.

"Ha ha," Yan San chuckled and said, "didn't she tell you very clearly today? Living people are more important than money."

After a long silence, Yan Qi said, "I won't go."

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Yan San patted him on the shoulder, got up and went back to the room, leaving him alone in the yard.

The next day when they went on the street again, the Wulin people all over the street actually disappeared without a trace. Yan Qi didn't mention anything about the treasure anymore. Relieved, Ling Qingyu and Han Liang looked at the shop seriously and looked for the steward.

At the end of April, a message came from Bianjing that the imperial court and the Liao state had successfully negotiated peace. The two countries rested from the war and matched each other with brothers. Da Zhou gave the Liao state 1 million liang of silver and 800000 pieces of silk as war compensation, which were paid in two years, and then a discussion field would be set up in Anzu, Bazhou, Xiong state, to facilitate trade between the two sides.

At first, the alliance of Chanyuan in the Northern Song Dynasty was only 100000 taels of silver and 200000 taels of silk. This is good, and it has doubled directly. However, this two-year payment rather than a one-time payment, then at least there can be two years of peace at the border.

Looking at the di newspaper, Ling Qingyu thought to herself.

"A letter from General Yang, who is in charge." Han Liang walked into the main room with a smile and put a letter in front of Ling Qingyu.

"What do you say?" Ling Qingyu raised her head and asked, with the opening of the business route, the Ling family also has its own channel. This letter to her is naturally a private letter, and Yang Zhao, the official, will naturally write to Han Liang.

"Dai County has set up a discussion field, and General Yang is responsible for security management. Although the imperial court will send other civil servants to manage it, it will be controlled by General Yang more or less." Han Liangxi said. Although the important cities of Liao are located in Xiongzhou, as long as the business road opens, there is no fear of no opportunity. The most important thing is that now the spices and treasures outside fanwai are basically controlled by Ling family, and no one can match Ling family in terms of price and quantity.

"Well, I'll leave for Lingjia village as soon as possible. You go there first to deal with the local affairs."

"Yes."

After Han Liang left, Yan San also closed the door and went out. Ling Qingyu opened the envelope.

In addition to what Han Liang said, Yang Zhao also wrote that the Liao state had made a major mobilization some time ago, exchanging the army originally stationed in the South courtyard with the army in Shuozhou, and the newly transferred commander was Shan Fu, who was under Xiao Sui, and that Xiao Sui was Gu Sui. The Dan Fu has made people contact him, and the Liao state will also hold a discussion in Shuozhou. They can provide goods such as war horses, sheep, salt, pearls, jade, fur, etc., and ask for our spices, precious goods and grain. After signing the agreement, the imperial court prepared to reduce some old, weak and disabled soldiers. He had 100000 men under him, 50000 of whom were brought out by him, and the other 50000 were recruits recruited from refugees transferred from the northwest. The imperial court wanted to cut 20000 men under him and top the 50000 people. He had promised that some people would be directly converted into Ling family wasteland reclamation people on the spot, and the other part could be arranged to go to their wasteland on Shaanxi road, Some of the elite can also go to Lingjia village. The specific arrangement depends on Ling Qingyu. Then he is also an official now and can be exempted from part of the tax, so he bought some money from his hand and bought a large area of land near Taiyuan and some mines, which will be managed by Han Liang together. After writing a long paragraph of official business, the last sentence is as follows: the tape you changed for me this time is not very easy to use, and there is always friction, You'd better come back as soon as possible and change it for me.

Lingqingyu didn't feel red when he saw this sentence. That day, he rushed to see her off early in the morning, dragged her to the room and asked her to bring the virginity with him. But the old one had been damaged when she unlocked the lock, and there was no way to find one in fatmei's box. When she brought it to him, she almost lost her temper and couldn't walk away. Now when he saw this sentence, he couldn't help thinking of Yang Zhao's Crimson face at that time, eh, I feel it.

That night, Ling Qingyu, who thought Yan San was not well and just wanted to comfort the triggered body, fully understood the resilience of the first killer. The next day, her feet were soft and she almost couldn't get out of bed.

"This is unscientific!" Ling Qingyu shouted.

Yan San ignored her, fetched water to wash her, and with it dressed and combed her hair. He thought to himself, in those days, I killed ten families one night and fought thousands of miles a month. What's this little injury? Who told you to get into heat after reading Yang Zhao's letter!

The journey back is still by boat. The business network of Ling's family is developing too fast. It's not enough to use an iron knife gate as a guard. Tie Dun introduced another Gang, Longmen Gang, which is located on both sides of the canal and is mainly responsible for the transportation of water tankers. With a large number of people, Ling Qingyu felt that they were not so much a gang as a coolie alliance.

What Ling family wants is safety. What Longmen wants is money and job opportunities. When they touch each other, they are very harmonious. Seeing that Ling Qingyu is a woman, Cao Datou, the leader of Longmen sect, is very straightforward. He not only doesn't bargain for him, but also adds a reward mechanism. Therefore, he is very generous and said, "don't worry about Ling Dang's family. If I have Longmen, I won't let your ship and shop have an accident!"

Ling Qingyu also learned from his fists: "so, please give it to boss Cao!"

Cao Datou laughed and was very happy with the straightforward female head of the family, saying, "I heard that Ling's head of the family has not been married, and I have a brother in my family, who is very progressive. I don't know?"

"Thank you, boss Cao. Ling has been engaged, but now he has a filial piety period, so he didn't get married." Ling Qingyu laughed.

"I said, how can no one want such a good person as Ling Dang!" Cao Dabu touched his head and laughed. He was stabbed by Zhu Qing, the deputy leader of the guild, behind his waist.

"Hehe." Ling Qingyu can only laugh. Boss Cao is so straightforward.

"Let's get ready first, and we can start tomorrow." Zhu Qing dragged Cao Datou.

Out of the door, Zhu Qing looked at his boss and sighed, "brother, is it a girl's house?"

"Hey, if only she hadn't been engaged, such a capable and straightforward girl would be able to take care of her second brother." Seeing Zhu Qing still frowning, he asked, "what do you think?"

"The man next to Ling Dang's house, I always feel a little like a person." Zhu Qingdao. At first, I didn't notice that when boss Cao proposed marriage, a familiar murderous spirit flashed on him.

Cao Da put his arm around his shoulder, looked around, and whispered, "do you also think he looks like Yan San?" Seeing that he nodded, he slapped him hard and said, "I knew you had to think blindly. How could he be Yan San? Yan San would stand behind a woman and bring her tea and water?"

Zhu Qing imagined that Yan San, who had sharp eyes on his head in those days, pulled out his sword to kill people when he didn't agree with him. He didn't feel cold and said, "I'm worried too much."