Chapter 340

Ling Qingyu's chest hurt violently, and his face was slightly pale. Seeing several people looking at him curiously, he took a deep breath and said, "Yan San, he... He..." he died, but this sentence could not be said.

"In charge!" Yan Qi's clear voice sounded outside the curtain, and the door curtain was lifted in a corner, and a large tray full of barbecue was sent in from the outside. Suddenly, the extremely attractive smell made several people forget to ask questions, and they all turned their attention to the barbecue that was completely different in color and aroma from the women's barbecue.

Ling Qingyu quickly took the tray in and said with a smile, "come and taste my thirteen's craft. This is really unique."

There was laughter in the curtain. Han Liang sighed slightly relieved, and then answered Mei Donghua, "what brother Donghua said is right. If you use the trade law to replace the market system, it is naturally beneficial to the country and the people. Just, how can you carry it out?"

"This Wudang Gong surprise attack on Dangxiang shows that we still have the power of World War I. if we use force to deter countries, it is not difficult to implement the trade law." Su Wen said.

Han Liang just smiled, but didn't answer, Wudang Gong? Wudang's Kung Fu is a fart. It's really possible for Zhou to recapture the lost territory, but can you trust Yang Zhao?

Su Wen and Mei Donghua talked about the war between the Zhou Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty. Cheng Jia looked up and saw the mockery at the bottom of Han Liang's eyes. His heart moved slightly. At the beginning, he heard that Wudang had recovered Huizhou. After being excited, he had doubts. Wudang Gong has always been peaceful. He hasn't seen a war in Jingyuan for many years, and suddenly came to such a big deal, which is unbelievable, isn't it?

"Brother Han, your recent business has reached Huizhou?" A few steps away from the others, Cheng Jia asked in a low voice.

Han Liang's expression was suddenly chilly, and he looked at Cheng Jia with more precautions. Cheng Jia smiled faintly and stopped asking, saying, "the snow looks like it's going to be heavy. I'm afraid it's hard to go back, so let's leave first?"

Pack up your things, pack those barbecues from Ying Shishan, and then bring the clothes sent by Ling Qingyu. It's more than half an hour since the party came out of the villa.

After leaving the villa, a layer of snow had indeed accumulated on the path. Fortunately, the road was easy to walk and did not hinder the carriage. After leaving the path, he went to the official road into Bianjing. Just as the coachman was about to whip the carriage to run faster, he heard the rapid sound of horses' hoofs in front of him, slowed down the speed and gave way to the side.

In the flying snowflakes, a team of horses galloped from the direction of Bianjing. A man in front of him raised his red cloak with the wind. Although he was handsome, he was full of awe inspiring air of iron and blood. It was Yang Zhao.

"Brother Cheng." Yang Zhao pulled the reins, stopped in front of Cheng Jia's carriage, and said, "back?"

"Yes," Cheng Jia said with a smile, "when will General Yang return to Bianjing?" In a few days, there will be a grand meeting. You are not going to go to the palace from here, are you?

"In the future, will brother Cheng still reward Mei?" Yang Zhao asked with a slight upturned corner of his mouth.

Ha, is this disgusting me? Cheng Jia smiled more brightly and said, "I've made an appointment with the head of the family to go to the fence next time. Then, Cheng will leave first." Before Yang Zhao's face darkened, Cheng Jia shrank back. The coachman was very knowledgeable and accelerated to go to Bianjing.

After looking at the soldiers standing solemnly to one side and acting completely in line with Yang Zhao, Fan Ye said, "speaking of military appearance, Yang Zhao is the best person here."

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Su CE and Cheng Jia, who had seen the fierceness of the Yang family army, were silent. They were all depressed when they thought of such a general, and they were actually forced to go far away.

"It's a pity," Mei Donghua sighed. His hair has been combed and he has regained the appearance of a modest gentleman. He poured a cup of tea from the low table in the carriage and said, "if you can marry a famous woman, I'm afraid it won't be like this."

"Heishuiguan's military pay is in arrears every year. I heard that this year's pay will be in arrears again. If he doesn't marry Ling, I'm afraid he can't hold out?" Su Wen picked the spices in the censer, then leaned on the soft back, slightly picked his eyebrows and smiled.

"Han Liang is a person today, but it's a pity..." Fan Zheng also poured a cup of hot tea and said.

Su Ze shook his head slightly, thinking, you ignorant guys! But he couldn't tell the truth, so he turned his head and looked at the top of the carriage.

"Isn't it? CE, tell me, what did you see after all those years outside of fan?" Mei Donghua stared at Su CE and asked. He and Su CE had known each other since childhood. He knew that this person was the most stereotyped, but he completely changed after coming back this time. Of course, he benefited a lot from the novel ideas he brought, but his attitude towards the Ling family puzzled him. The Ling family, the strange woman, he really couldn't see her characteristics. Instead, He was very disgusted with her style in men and women's affairs. There was no serious woman who didn't use a servant girl. Instead, like a man, he took all the guards and stewards with him.

"Hey," Su CE sighed and couldn't help saying, "if you really want to recapture the land lost by Da Zhou and win over Liao and Dangxiang, let Yang Zhao be the commander in chief."

"Policy! Don't talk nonsense!" Cheng Jia immediately shouted. Seeing the look on Mei Donghua and Fan Zheng's faces, his heart suddenly sank.

"How does CE say this? Although Yang Zhao is indeed brave and has not lost anything until now, so is Zhao Yinfeng of the Zhao family. He has not lost anything until now, and the Zhao family's army is even more elite. Why do you have to use Yang Zhao?" Mei Donghua leaned slightly towards Su CE, and asked with a dignified look on his face.

"This..." Su CE was speechless. I can say that you don't know the real combat effectiveness of Yang Jiajun at all, and you don't know that the equipment Ling Qingyu gave Yang Zhao is better than you can think of. Not only that, if Yang Zhao is the commander-in-chief, even if the armaments allocated by the political affairs hall are insufficient, Ling Qingyu will do all these armaments well, and will never let Yang Jiajun lose the war because of the problem of food and grass! Not to mention the tens of thousands of liang of cash in the Ling family

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"Zhao Jiajun can fight, but who knows whose world it will be?" Cheng Jia said faintly.

"You can't talk nonsense!" Fan Zheng sat up straight with some anger.

"You and Zhao Mingliang went recently. Don't you really know their plans?" Cheng Jia looked up at Fan Zheng, then reached out to pour out the original tea and began to boil water and order tea again, Avenue: "The emperor is getting better and better now. He is no longer about to die early as he did a few years ago. The Wang family has been worried, and even the Deng family has begun to move. There is chaos above the court. Look at the imperial edict issued by the political affairs hall in the past two years. Donghua, Han Liang said that the harm of ten money can be eliminated as you said? Although the weather is good this year, the tax collected is far higher than that of a few years ago, but you know Fan Ye on Fujian road Yes, how many years can this practice last? Wudang just won Huizhou. The emperor wanted to win the Liao state. Let's not say who to send as commander, but just say that this war, can we afford it? "

He moved gracefully, ordered tea like clouds and flowing water, and his slow voice was calm. What he said really made several people quiet.

There are more taxes, but the newly increased taxes have caused more and more public resentment, and there are more and more refugees making trouble everywhere. Emperor Xiwen's body is fine, but it is more lecherous and luxurious, with a wide range of expenses. There are more and more women in the harem, and more princes and princesses. Most of the newly increased taxes this year have filled these holes.

"Cough," Fan Ye coughed softly and said, "the Ling family has settled many refugees in Fujian. If there were more Ling families, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many refugees making trouble." Like the Ling family, there are many people with the same financial resources. Those high-ranking families, well-known families, and that family are not rich. But who takes money out to settle refugees, take care of food and work? The Ling family has a huge industry in Fujian. If you add other places, the wealth of the Ling family is definitely not those on the surface, but these things are said to be detrimental to Ling Qingyu, so, uh, For the sake of hundreds of thousands of taels of silver every year, I still don't know anything.