Chapter 238： brazen

Wang Jingjing listened quietly, without a squeak, his eyes faint, and when Father Liao listened, he could not help taking another breath, and secretly thought, "I've never seen such a shameless person!"

I also know that this plan is very simple, but it is indeed the case. The towns are facing the town cut, and some have even been jailed. The entire founding generals are in panic. At this time, as long as they reach out their hands, even straw, these Everyone arrested did not dare to hate the emperor, and could hate the prince.

Gong Gong Liao also wanted to ask, at a glance at the **** at the door, he came to his senses and stood up: "Wang Ye, the god, I forgot the business. This time I am ready for the Lantern Festival, you have to go to the palace and go to the emperor. "

King Lu nodded slightly and smiled: "Xie Gongzi, although you are not praying to Xuanmen to teach, but you have a real person. I like it very much. This time I am in the palace, I will give you the title of a real person."

"You continue to give advice to Gu Gu, and wait for Gu Gu to reap the throne and discuss rewards for merit, but a true monarch will not lack you."

Xie Chengdong listened, and smiled. Su Rong bowed down and smiled: "Wang Ye is so generous, Wei Chen will report in person."

King Lu got up and waved his hand: "Get up, I'll go to the palace to see the emperor. After a few afternoons, you will discuss these strategies, write them into a book, and wait for the solitary to come back.

"The emperor has been unwell recently, and we have to speed up if we want to lay down the prince."

"Otherwise, in the event of a crash, the crown prince can be crowned without a widow. At that time, we were passive even with heavy soldiers."

"As for Songyunmen and Pei Ziyun, they are just a blessed land. When the prince falls down, you can crush it into a crush when you are alone!"

"Yes!" The two responded loudly.

Xie Chengdong was even more frightened. He was a man who knew about Weizhi. In this words, he immediately knew that Lu Wang didn't know as much as he had imagined. He told him frankly that he had virtually crossed a threshold of trust.

After sending Lu Wang away, Xie Chengdong's gaze was faint: "Lu Wang has no seal and no right to seal it, but just now it was an intention. I felt that I was just a little bit away from the earth, but the unbreakable barrier was slightly loose. under."

"Obtaining a real person may not be able to break this barrier, but with the title of Jun, it may be OK."

"Damn, is this dragon spirit really strong?"

"I am a monk who has practiced for ten or more days and nights. Is it better than a piece of paper?"

"Even the Daomen are shrouded in the shadow of the imperial court. The blessed land is the Daomen, but as the name suggests, the blessed land is easy to be affected by external forces in any aspect. I am afraid that it can be hit hard without mobilizing all people.

"Only as a heaven and earth, although this world is a small world, the resistance is also greatly increased, but it is only to resist. Only when the flesh becomes a fairy, not a fairy, can the dragon be hardened. Even if this is the case, it will be difficult to fight against thousands of horses. "

"Or only if the body is truly enlightened, and the three worlds, the body, and the soul are all true monarchs, can they ignore dragon spirit and even fight against customers."

"Three leaves and two fruits, Zhenjun is out."

"This only Dao fruit must be owned by Xie Chengdong!" Thinking of this, Xie Chengdong's eyes lit with flames, and he turned and walked away on the snow.

pier

Two ox carts traveled. The ox cart in front was quite luxurious. The curtain was embroidered with gold silk cloth. The car was dazzled with a layer of gold plating. A ox cart in the back followed.

This is everyone's travel, waiting for idlers to avoid.

The first bullock cart, with paulownia wood inlaid with silver, the walls of the floor are brushed with tung oil, inlaid with glass, velvet curtains, soft cushions on the seat, thick mattresses, large space, and a small table An incense burner, some sandalwood in the incense burner with some smoke.

What's more important is that there is a layer of charcoal on the floor below, and the warmth rises. There are two people sitting around the small table. It's Pei Ziyun and the small county master. From time to time, some laughter comes out. One is sitting with the driver. Look back from time to time.

"Would you help me write a poem!" Xiaojun pleaded, without waiting for confirmation at this time, he had already taken the water from the platform, rubbed the ink, and polished the ink for a while.

"Well, writing poems is by hand. You can't write good poems."

"You can write if you can't write, it doesn't matter if it's flat."

"Let me think about it." Pei Ziyun nodded, looking out the back of the street through the window, staring at the pedestrians on both sides of the street, thinking intently, even when the car was stopped and unconscious, closed his eyes and thought for a long time.

"Tian Yu Fang Chaoxue was anxious, and thick clouds were low near the forbidden city.

Noisy Wanma struggling to return home, Luoxu Feihua half mud. "

"Your poem is so good." Xiao Junzhu, carefully blowing up the poem, and laughed, "Can I call your brother Pei?"

"Ha, Xiaojunzhu praised it." Pei Ziyun sighed.

At this time, Xun whispered in front of the ox cart: "Pei son, miss, the pier is here."

"Go, I'll take you to see my boat." Pei Ziyun.

"Okay." The Xiaojun owner hurried down happily and was very interested in Pei Ziyun's ship.

When the party got out of the car, they felt the bitter wind, and there were moored boats everywhere in the pier. They took one round and two rounds and arrived at one place. It was Pei Ziyun's ship.

One is an ordinary merchant ship, and there are a lot of labor to move goods on board, but today is the Lantern Festival. There are not many people on the dock and it is not crowded.

Ren Wei was supervising at this time, and an accountant kept a record of the goods moved by coolie.

Ren Wei saw Pei Ziyun, and stepped forward: "Master."

"Just keep you busy. I'll show you that this is the Lord of Little Princess of the Princess of the Prince."

Ren Wei heard it, was surprised, and quickly saluted, but he was admired. The accountant of this joint was actually sent by the princess's firm. With the permission of the princess, it opened the market for Beijing. Now, do n’t want to, the princess of the princess Daughters can bring them out.

At this moment, Ren Wei was truly heartfelt.

Pei Ziyun did not know what Ren Wei thought, and led the small county owner to watch the ship: "Look, this time my new ship, eight feet long and three feet wide, totaled me seven thousand and two."

"There are three levels, the first level is built on the deck, there is a dining room with a kitchen, and there is a tea room opposite."

"The second floor is a VIP room. There are six rooms. Some cargo can be stored in the bilge."

Along the way, I finally arrived at the study, followed by a concubine. The small county owner looked at the study's book and exclaimed: "Brother Pei, there are so many books in this room."

I stepped forward to fetch books and looked.

The two talked a few words, and the small county master suddenly turned to the West Chamber, with a surprise: "You are also a fan of wine in the glass? I love this book."

"Wow, there are so many, I haven't read this, Kang Jiji, is this also a textbook?"

"This is a major event that the son did in Yingzhou. Someone wrote it as a textbook. I have also seen it. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is generally not fake!" Ren Wei was writing at this time.

"Ah, it's Brother Pei's deeds?" Xiao Junzhu was pleasantly surprised. He took out Kang Jiji and turned it over. When he read the book, he fell into silence.

Seeing her so quiet, Pei Ziyun let out a sigh of relief, and Ren Wei turned around and said, "My son, all the transfers have been done outside."

Finish submitting the information.

Taking a look, it is clear that the shipping record of this shipping is clear and the regulations are in order. This time the cost is deducted and the profit is 2,720.

Seeing this, Pei Ziyun was very satisfied, and pushed a hundred or two silver tickets forward: "It's hard, you can go back to rest with this boat, and go to your county for imperial examinations. This is your bonus."

Listening to this remark, Ren Wei couldn't help but be impressed, and accepted the silver ticket: "Thank you son."

"If you win, you don't need to come again. In case of a miss, one month later, the three ships will take turns to trade in Beijing. You will arrange for the overall planning." Pei Ziyun paused.

"Yes, son." Although Ren Wei was happy, she was back to seriousness as soon as she was serious.

The small county owner didn't say much, and continued to look at this anti-cricket mind, and when these things were done, the crackle of firecrackers rang out, and the night came.

"Hoo." The Xiaojun Lord sighed, exhaled his breath, and closed his arms.

"This book is so beautiful and beautiful." The county chief held his cheek and looked at Pei Ziyun a little bit complicated. He didn't want Pei Ziyun to look good in people, his poems were amazing, and he could lead an army.

This is exactly in line with her imagination.

"Guest, the night market lantern festival is on," Wu reminded.

"Let's go, just go on the pier, and reach the Imperial City all the way." Pei Ziyun was actually very satisfied and swept a note. This was He Qingqing's text message.

It means that the gold has been hidden in Liujin Island, everything is under construction as instructed by the son, and the ship was sent over to be a carrier.

The two went to the street, but Chen didn't follow, and Chen Xiang followed far away.

Today is the Lantern Festival, the streets are lively, and the streets are full of lanterns. People come and go, boys and girls, or a family goes to the street, Xi Hexi.

Following the side of Pei Ziyun, the small county owner was a little shy, remembering the Lantern Festival that year, and it is the same today, people come and go, and fireworks are brilliant.

That night, Pei Ziyun was embarrassed by his mother, and followed by seven steps into a poem: "That man is only in the middle of the lights!"

Pei Ziyun's talent and appearance were deeply imprinted in his mind. Today, after reading the Anti-Kiji, I feel that there is no such person in the world.

Thinking in this way, the small county owner glanced at Pei Ziyun secretly.

Pei Ziyun was thinking about something, and suddenly looked back and smiled: "I haven't named the ship yet. What do you think is good?"

"How about the Lanshan?" The small county master thought about "the man was only in the middle of the lights", and he blurted out for a while, and Pei Ziyun laughed: "Well, this name is good, just call this name."

I was on the street, and I took the main town of Xiaogun on the street. I saw two snack stalls on the street. The lantern city has gradually come out. After a few steps, I saw a red and white lantern hanging up to form a large circle of windmills. It was covered with various notes, with various couplets and riddles.

If you guessed the mystery or connected the pair ~ www.novelhall.com ~, you can take off the lights and take them away, and the windmill can turn and take your favorite lantern.

Pei Ziyun approached a few steps, the master of the lamp smiled: "As long as you guess, you can take it!"

Seeing no one around, he suddenly whispered: "Real man, just now, General Chen Hu came to watch the lights, and he brought his soldiers."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure, General Chen Hu, I definitely recognize it. Although his relatives are wearing plain clothes, it is too easy to identify the soldiers of this battle."

Pei Ziyun's heart was loose. As long as there was one, the plan would be.

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