Chapter 2989

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Yin or also lived in the post station, next to Bai Shan and them. Perhaps because Bai Shan came first, the post station gave him the room facing the street, which was the most inside, separated by yin or a room, and no one could really hear any secrets from this room.

After entering the room, Lord Tang swept a circle of sidewalks: "order something to eat. We'll talk while eating." He also urged Zhou man, "you are also an official. Why don't you and the post Cheng have a room to live in?"

Zhou man was stunned and asked, "why do I want to live elsewhere?"

Bai Shan also turned to look at Lord Tang.

Lord Tang said seriously, "it's getting late. It's too late to talk. I'll stay here at night."

Zhou man exhaled and was about to answer. Unexpectedly, he hadn't finished his words. After taking a breath, he said, "I just want to talk with Bai Shan at night."

Bai Shan: "... It's not necessary. I remember there's no one living opposite. Man Bao, go and ask the post Cheng for a room. Please have a rest opposite in the evening."

Zhou man nodded repeatedly, turned around and went down to find the post Cheng, for fear that Tang He would speak again.

When Yan or saw her go out, he wondered, "isn't brother Tang also an official? He wants to stay in the hotel without money? "

Moreover, the room in the post station is not expensive for one night, is it?

Tang He said, "I forgot to bring the official post and official seal. Zhou man's ready-made four grade officials are easy to use."

But they are husband and wife. They want another room. I don't know what will come out tomorrow.

Yin or stopped talking, and finally said nothing.

Man Bao quickly booked a room and ordered Daji to go out and buy some snacks.

The four closed the door and spoke. Mingli and Changshou squatted outside the door. They looked at each other. You stared at me and I stared at you.

As soon as the door closed, Tang he suddenly said seriously, "Changbo has set out for Jiangnan, Zhishan. It's up to you next."

Bai Shan nodded.

Tang He said, "although people's hearts can't be measured, some things can be deduced. Let's deduce the future development?"

Bai Shan was distressed: "I don't know those people."

Tang He said, "I've heard of some. Let me tell you."

In fact, when it comes to the power of the imperial court, the aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River are far inferior to those in guanlonghao and the Central Plains and Ludi. However, the government orders there are impassable. It seems that as long as there is a little force, the south of the Yangtze River can be separated from the control of the great Jin Dynasty.

So the emperor always cared about the south of the Yangtze River. In fact, he couldn't really control the south of the Yangtze River.

This is also a problem left over from the previous dynasty.

There was great chaos in the previous dynasty, especially in Guanzhong and the Central Plains. It can be said that today's surname is Wang and tomorrow's surname is Li. It was a fight between life and death, and the forces changed one wave after another.

Because of the stability of the previous dynasty, the aristocratic families who temporarily moved back from the South slipped into the south of the Yangtze River. Although the south of the Yangtze River is chaotic, it is much better than the north.

Later, when the world was settled, Jiangnan soon calmed down, but it was not the emperor who fought down one wave after another with his army, but the aristocratic families in Jiangnan gathered their forces and took the initiative to vote.

This was a good thing at that time. After all, there was no need for war, but later, the Jiangnan area was gradually out of control.

"Many aristocratic families have branches in the south of the Yangtze River. They can operate in the south of the Yangtze River regardless of the imperial decree, among which salt tax and tea trading are the most important."

Bai Shan said, "isn't it already getting better?"

Tang he sighed: "it's like this on the surface, but no one knows what the actual situation is."

Yin or lowered his eyes and drank a sip of tea and said, "for more than 20 years, your majesty has been installing officials and personnel in Jiangnan. I think the situation is not as bad as before, otherwise your Majesty would not have said that he would pay salt tax."

Tang He looked at Yin or.

Yin or put down the teacup and said, "don't look at me. I don't know more specifically."

The three men took back their eyes with regret and sighed together: "it would be nice to know who is his Majesty's man. Brother Yang xuexiong is also much more convenient in Jiangnan."

Zhou man was refreshed and asked, "do you think your majesty will give those people to brother Yang Xue?"

Bai Shan: "No."

Tang He was more direct, "what do you think? Even if your majesty employs people, he also gives Changbo to others. His qualifications are there, and..."

He paused and said, "Jiangnan is too far from the capital. Your majesty may not trust them completely."

Especially Yang Heshu. Although the emperor trusted him when he sent him to Jiangnan, there must be some doubts. Especially the Yang family has operated in Jiangnan for many years. Yang Heshu is directly on the opposite side of the family this time.

When Tang He and Bai Shan plotted against Jiangnan, Yang Heshu was sleeping on the roadside. Wantian took down the boiled water and gave it to him to drink after it was cool.

Yang Heshu took back his sight from the starry sky, took a drink, swept the crowd around and said, "let everyone drink some water and have a rest."

Wan Tian should go down and give the water to the guard. He turned to tidy up the carriage and let him rest. "Sir, have a rest."

Yang Heshu looked at the starry sky and didn't move. He said casually, "go to bed first and I'll sit for a while."

The master didn't sleep. Naturally, as a servant, he couldn't sleep. Wan Tian squatted next to Yang He's book. He also looked up at the starry sky and asked him, "Lord Lang wants to be his mother?"

Yang Heshu took back his eyes and shook his head. "I'm wondering where the crown prince is at this time."

"Still in Qingzhou?" Wan Tian said, "Your Highness the prince can't walk fast with the princess and her son-in-law."

Yang Heshu nodded. "Unfortunately, I didn't see the salt drying method with my own eyes. I only saw some data from the letter."

"Lord Lang is worried that they exaggerate?"

Yang Heshu shook his head and said with a smile, "if others are still possible, Bai Shan and Zhou man will not."

Wan Tian was more confident. "Lord Lang, with the help of Childe Bai and miss man, should there be no problem with the trip to the south of the Yangtze River?"

Yang Heshu said, "I'm waiting for my father's choice."

Wan Tian was worried again. Although Hou ye loved their uncle, he was the patriarch and could not only think of him.

After he came out from home, the uncle directly asked him to call him lord Lang.

Lord Lang is the head of a family

Before going out, the uncle and the Marquis were very unhappy. He was not very confident. "Lord Lang, do you think the marquis will stand on your side?"

Yang Heshu lowered his eyes and said, "he will. He who knows current affairs is a hero, but others are not necessarily. The patriarch is not irreplaceable..."

Wan Tian was stunned. "Change, change the patriarch?"

Yang Heshu glanced at him calmly and asked, "even the emperor can change. It's just a patriarch. What's the surprise?"

Wantian:

For WAN Tian, isn't changing the patriarch of the Yang family the same as changing the emperor?

He swallowed his saliva nervously and thought of something. He looked forward to looking at Yang Heshu, "Lord Lang, you are the little patriarch. Change the patriarch... Is that for you?"

Yang Heshu knocked him on the head, "what do you think? My father may be replaced by the Patriarch on my side. Will they let me take over the position of patriarch? Naturally, even the young patriarch changed together. "

Wan Tian was about to cry. For him, the young master was a little Lord when he was born. It was hard for him to imagine that he was not a little Lord.