Chapter 391

In July, Bianjing is at its hottest time, but for those who have a lot of salt and tea in their hands, this is a more worrying thing than the weather.

A large number of ice cubes were placed in the study of King Tang's mansion in Bianjing, which could not reduce the heat of Gaosheng.

"How much money do we have for ten?" Looking at the account book, Chen Xi asked with a slightly heavy face.

"There are still a million." The steward bowed his head and replied.

"Well, follow their proportion. This year's rice will be collected early."

"Girl, what about those tea introductions and salt introductions? They can't be delivered at all now." The steward slightly raised his head, glanced at Chen Xi, and asked.

"Give it to the Lord, who should come down. Ask the Lord to go to the political affairs hall." Chen Xi lost the account book, stood up very irritably, walked a few rounds, and said, "go to Jiaoyin shop and sell half at a reduced price."

All the stewards in the room withdrew, and a servant girl came in with a bowl of bird's nest porridge. She looked at the little servant girl standing timidly in the room, piled a considerate smile, and said, "girl, have some porridge."

Chen Xi sat on the chair, took off her veil and threw it aside, panting. The pig of the king of Tang repeatedly told him not to pick up so many, but he didn't listen. Now it's OK, but he couldn't pick up the lead with millions of passes in his hand! I'll lose millions of dollars this time! And the old man in the family didn't know what to smoke. Such a good opportunity actually refunded his marriage to Zhao Yinfeng! Nothing is going well

"Xia he, I remember that at this time, the lotus flowers in the government of Anguo are in beautiful bloom, right?" Chen Xi's sudden question stunned Xia he, and then replied, "yes, but now the mansion is the Dingguo mansion. I heard that Mrs. Yang hasn't come out since she lived in."

"Really? Didn't you say that Cheng Jia lived with her a few days ago?"

"I live in a separate courtyard, where young master Han lives."

"Give her the next post to see when it's convenient for her. I'll go and have a look at the lotus."

"Summer lotus is just right. Can you share it?" Ling Qingyu put down the post and asked, "Yan Qi, who is this Miss Chen?"

"The Chen family in Yingchuan, whose father is a Chamberlain under the zhengsanpin sect, withdrew from the marriage between their younger sister and Zhao Yinfeng after the defeat of the Zhao family. Their relationship with the king of Tang is very delicate and they have no reputation, but they live in the palace of the king of Tang in Bianjing, in charge of the internal affairs of the palace, and take care of the industry under the name of the king of Tang. She opened the Tianyi building." Yan Qi said, gently shaking the fan behind her head.

Ling Qingyu looked at the lake. The lotus flowers in the lake had been half opened. The green lotus leaves were lined with the graceful flowers one after another. The breeze blew up, driving the faint fragrance of the lake.

"Xia he is just in time. It is said that the scenery here is unique in Bianjing." Ling Qingyu sighed, having been to Bianjing for so long, Cheng Jia and Wang xuanzhi had visited, but it was understandable that Su Wanyun was about to get married, and her family would definitely not let her out. The rest of them, I'm afraid, wouldn't come over?

"Do you agree with her?" Yan Qi picked up the post and asked.

"This person has such a relationship with the king of Tang Dynasty that her family doesn't say?" Lingqingyu asked.

"It is said that Lord Chen has broken off his father daughter relationship with her. This person has a bad reputation in Bianjing and basically has no communication with those ladies." Yan Qi flipped the post with a faint fragrance in his hand and said.

"Well, I'd better refuse for the time being. I'm still in a sad state now. I'm not in the mood to see the lotus. Besides, now we can't get involved with other forces."

"Good!" Yan Qi threw the post to Ying shisan and said, "just say that my wife is ill in bed now. When she gets well, I will sweep the bed to meet her."

Ling Qingyu chuckled and said, "I'm seriously ill in bed. By the way, how's Cheng Jia?"

"We can't get into Cheng's mansion now, but there's no news yet. He shouldn't have said it?" Yan Qi pondered his next way. According to the doctor, Cheng Jia was seriously ill this time. He stayed in bed for several days and didn't hit him. Who can see such a serious injury?

auzw. "Well, I have to tell Ding Dong to be ready to retreat at any time and arrange the boat. Those shopkeepers and family members are really going to have an accident and can't be affected by them." Ling Qingyu leaned back slightly and leaned on the back chest, saying.

Yan Qi put his hands around her waist, fell on her shoulder and said, "OK!" If something really happens, if you really can't send her away at that time, then die together.

The cold touch of her fingers woke Cheng Jia up. When she opened her eyes, she saw the panicked face of invite Yue. Her eyes moved down again, and she saw her hand on her clothes rope. When she looked back, her eyes were a little deep.

"Childe, it's the master. The master wants slaves." Inviting the moon blushed and said.

Cheng Jia's eyes were a little erratic. The year he won the top prize, his father decided to make a servant girl beside his aunt a room maid for him. Later, he found that the servant girl was actually a spy in his room put by his aunt, so he directly let people out, and mentioned the servant girl in his room as a room maid, but he was not interested in this kind of thing at that time, and he didn't care about those servant girls until that time, Only then did I know how happy it is for men to love women.

Seeing that Cheng Jia didn't move, invite Yue summoned up the courage to untie the dress belt. At the same time, she looked at Cheng Jia carefully. Everyone in the mansion knew that the childe had a propensity for cleanliness, and the childe was not good at such things in the house. The several Tongfang girls in front of him didn't stay long before they were driven out of the yard. In the past two years, there was no girl, so that it was secretly passed down that the childe broke his sleeve?

The fingers were cold and greasy. They crawled on the body like caterpillars. When invited moon pulled his clothes open and gently stroked his skin, Cheng Jia couldn't help but push people away and vomited on the head of the bed.

"Childe!" The bookcase, which had been peeping outside, rushed in, brushed the frightened moon invitation at the foot of the bed, and asked her to leave quickly, while picking up the tea bowl and gargling Cheng Jia.

Can't such a beautiful woman invite the moon? The bookcase sighed in his heart. After Cheng Jia rinsed, he hurried to clean up. Seeing that what Cheng Jia vomited was just bitter water, his heart was dark again. These days, I just eat some porridge, and there is something to vomit.

"Book case, get ready. I'm going to court." Leaning on the head of the bed, Cheng Jia gasped a few times, and ordered.

"Young master! What are you going to court like this? Didn't the master ask for leave for you?" The book case was startled.

"I have something to do tomorrow. I must go," Cheng Jia looked at the sky outside, pointed to the table and said, "bring me that medicine."

The bookcase was stunned, and then remembered that it was the drugs sent by Han Liang. He hurried to take the medicine bag out and said, "yes, even doctor Xu said this is the best medicine." At that time, doctor Xu repeatedly asked where the medicine came from. There must be no problem with Cheng Jia's disease with such a good medicine. Unfortunately, the childe has always refused to take it.

Cheng Jia took a pill and swallowed one. Tomorrow morning, the court will decide the punishment of this war. He will listen to it anyway. The reward given to heishuiguan at the beginning was proposed by the second prince in a hurry. The original intention of the political affairs hall was to confuse the line of sight and use military achievements to cover up the failure and the 30 million yuan military expenditure. There was no reason written on the reward given to heishuiguan, but only an inexplicable result. The defeat of the new army and Zhao Jiajun was never mentioned, so the people of the country didn't know why Yang Zhao would be sealed as a Duke of the country, He kept boasting about the political affairs hall and the emperor, but he gave such a high reward for his death in the war. The imperial court was really kind. Those defeated generals also stayed at home without any punishment. It was not that the political affairs hall did not want to punish them, but that once they were punished, they would naturally be investigated for the cause of the war and the 30million military expenditure, which the political affairs hall was unwilling to face. But now he has picked out all these, so tomorrow he must go and see what the result will be.

"Childe, bring you a bowl of porridge?" The bookcase asked carefully. Seeing Cheng Jia nodding, he hurriedly motioned to the painting case standing at the door.

In the early morning of July 6, not only Cheng Jia but also many people paid attention to it.

In the town hall, Zhao Mingliang kept walking around outside the study, looking at the silhouette of the old man and Zhao Yinfeng on the window, and couldn't wait to rush in directly to listen to what they said.

When Zhao Yinfeng walked out of the study, he saw Zhao Mingliang's rare anxiety, although he immediately recovered to that elegant gentleman's calm and calm when he saw him.

A few lines of ridicule appeared at the corners of his mouth. Zhao Yinfeng left without saying hello. Thirty million Guan. Zhao Mingliang swallowed fifteen million Guan privately this time, and returned some money to the Ministry of war as a sign of the Zhao family's sincerity to the political hall. Because he swallowed fifteen million Guan, even if he let so many people die, can he be forgiven for the Zhao family's first such defeat? Such a person needs my full help? Grandpa, what do you think of me?

Zhao Mingliang hesitated and went into the study. After bowing and saluting, he stood in front of the old man.

"Have you collected all the money?" Mr. Zhao looked up at him and asked.

"Yes, here are the silver tickets, copper and silver. I want them to hide them first." Zhao Mingliang respectfully held a stack of silver tickets in his hands and sent them to the old man.

"Put this away. In the future, I'll leave the war to whispering wind. Tomorrow morning, you apologize first. You don't have any position, and the title can't take you away. The most you can do is scold." After looking at Zhao Mingliang's face, the old man put on a rare severe face and said, "I decided to give you all the Zhao family's wealth this time, not to ask you to be an official. This Zhou Dynasty, it's almost over. Let's warm it up again, and the time is about the same. What are you afraid of when whispering wind beats the world for you?"

But I want to prove to you that even in the battlefield, I am better than Zhao Yinfeng! Although he thought so, Zhao Mingliang said respectfully, "my grandson knows, he will certainly cooperate with my third brother."

"When you achieve great things, you can do whatever you want to do with him." Zhao Mingliang's eyes suddenly lit up with his words.