Chapter 1066

From the beginning of the bank run to the neglect in front of the door, the process of exchanging treasure notes for silver can be described as twists and turns.

At first, some people instigated a run, and Jinling's household was in turmoil.

Then Yingzhou's silver boat landed and broke the layout of those conspirators in one fell swoop.

Finally

"Finally, of course, we have to settle accounts after autumn!"

In a manor in Jinling, a small river flows through Zhuangzi, and a lake is expanded on the edge.

The cool wind blows the lake, and the lotus leaves fret.

Two men are boating on the lake. One is in blue with wide sleeves, quite like a famous scholar in the Wei and Jin Dynasties; The other one has a pink flower on his head, which is particularly outstanding against the white jade like face.

"Brother Yancheng." the white, jade faced middle-aged man smiled and said, "Fang woke up and underestimated my people in the south of the Yangtze River. He thought he was proud and should be punished!"

Brother Yancheng sitting opposite has a flushed face and big clothes. He looks empty, but he still pulls his mind from time to time. It seems very hot.

"Good brother." brother Yancheng shook the folding fan in his hand and looked at his elegant demeanor. He stroked his beard and said, "that man is just a martial arts man. You see, his so-called science is related to craftsmen. Do you really think I am wise and nobody lives on the temple?"

The white faced man smiled and said, "I think Zhang Mao was out of the examination room, so he vowed not to take a step in this life. Now it has been seven years. He has lived in Jiangnan for a long time, but he also has a cold eye to see the world. Recently, there has been a lot of discussion in Jiangnan, just to move the capital."

The man with wide sleeves is called Wenfang, and the word is sincere. He opened his mind, the cool wind blew, groaned comfortably, and then said, "if the South had been obedient to his majesty, there was still some chance to save the move of the capital. Now it's too late to say anything. I can only see what the crown prince meant after he ascended the throne, but I'm sure."

Zhang Mao smiled and said, "brother Yancheng has a way to make progress?"

Wen Fang said with a smile, "yes, someone said a few words around the prince. Maybe you can get lucky in the future."

"Ha ha ha!"

Zhang Maochang laughed with a clear voice, which made the boat mother drunk. When her hand moved, the boat shook a few times.

"Hold on!"

Zhang Mao reached out to hold the edge and shouted.

When the boat was stable, Zhang Mao said seemingly indifferently, "brother Yancheng has a grudge against his little brother?"

Wen Fang was surprised and said, "why do you say this?"

Zhang Mao reached out to erase the tea spilled from the shaking on the small table and said carelessly: "brother Yancheng, you love the former Jin Dynasty, yearn for the famous scholars of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, smile proud of the south of the Yangtze River, and can be called a famous scholar. Why do you say the words of lucky progress? Do you think your little brother can't be brought up?"

Wen Fang sighed, "the prince is dangerous. I want to explore the way first. If I can succeed, I will naturally invite a virtuous brother to go."

Zhang Mao smiled and arched his hands and said, "the little brother is waiting for brother Yancheng's good news."

Wen Fang shook his head and said, "but it's not easy. It depends on the timing."

Perhaps he didn't want to be entangled in this topic. Wen Fang said, "did you give an idea to Duke Wei?"

Zhang Mao's eyes turned pale and said, "how can I give him advice? I just mentioned several previous examples when chatting with his staff. There were many such examples in the former Tang and Song Dynasties! Sinners always have to have a posture, and there must be a step between monarchs and ministers, both cordial and distance. Being too close is a courtier, and being too distant is resentment. The scale is not easy to control!"

Wen Fang smiled freely: "you are alert. Fang Xing claims to be magnanimous. If he notices your role in it, he has to persuade you to become a monk in order to avoid trouble."

When the boat slowly drew to the shore, Zhang Mao narrowed his eyes and said, "my little brother is naturally cautious. Although our generation of scholars should be brave and diligent and not afraid of power, they still have to keep a useful body to wait for the opportunity to contribute to the country!"

……

"Duke Wei was hurt!"

In a wine shop, more than a dozen men were drinking inferior wine and had no food.

A red faced man carrying a wine bowl and stepping on the bench said proudly, "I saw just now that the Duke of Wei came out of the door and suddenly fell. Oh, hey! A straight fall! That's the kind of fall after people fainted. He directly threw his face into a pig... ER! Into a big cake! And it seems that his hand was broken."

"Ah! That's the Duke of Wei! Who did it?"

The man squinted at him, then took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth and said, "who knows, but xinghebo is inside."

"Xinghe Bo? That's a cruel man. Zheng Heng was so angry with him that the Zheng family was completely ruined, but Duke Wei was smart!

Fang Xing gave Zhu Zhanji a thumbs up.

Xun Qi was the backbone of the Dynasty and the object of many people's solicitation.

Other people have ulterior motives to win over, but if Zhu Zhanji goes to win over, the nature will be different.

——Can't wait! His heart can be killed!

So a door panel carried Xu Qin out. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but no one thought of sending him back in a carriage.

So they swaggered all the way, and everyone in Jinling City knew it.