Chapter 132: What does it mean to be as established as a state capital?
The sun rises and sets, and the next morning,
To the east of Chang'an, a huge carriage appeared on the edge of the Wei River.
At this time, Meng Fan and the young man named Shen San were standing in front of an iron cage.
I saw a huge white tiger entrenched in the iron cage, very seriously injured, and dying.
If you take a closer look, there is a slight difference between this white tiger and an ordinary white tiger,
There is a black scar at the center of the eyebrow, which is particularly conspicuous.
"Childe, how is it? This thing is not expensive for 300,000 taels of silver!"
Pointing to the iron cage, Shen San's face was full of pride.
That's right, the good thing in Shen San's mouth yesterday was this white tiger who didn't know where he came from, and he was about to die.
It is said that one night a few days ago, Shen San and a few of his fox friends passed by the Wei River after drinking, and were about to return to Chang'an City. But at this time, the originally dim night sky turned out to be a flash of lightning, and then it rained heavily.
After the heavy rain, several people found this white tiger by the Wei River!
At this time, the white tiger was already like this, only out of breath but not in the air, and he was about to die.
Tigers are very common in the Great Sui, but they are extremely rare in the vicinity of Chang'an City.
So, several people found an iron cage overnight to pack up the white tiger, and quietly covered it with branches, and sent people to take turns on duty every day.
Shen San then went into the city to find a buyer.
As a result, I happened to meet Meng Fan.
For Meng Fan, he is worried that he can't spend the silver, and it is okay to spend 300,000 taels of silver to buy a dying white tiger.
The most important thing is that when Meng Fan appeared in front of the iron cage, the white tiger actually struggled to open his eyes and glanced at Meng Fan.
His eyes were full of pleading.
In such a situation, Meng Fan immediately decided to buy it, so there was this scene in front of him.
Even if the white tiger's illness is cured in the future, it doesn't matter if it is returned to the mountains and forests.
"Let's load the car!"
took out 300,000 taels of silver tickets from his sleeve, Meng Fan waved his hand, signaling that the men with skills could load the car!
"Childe is refreshing!"
After receiving the silver ticket, Shen San was overjoyed.
Immediately turned around and said hello!
One, two, up!
Soon, the iron cage containing the giant tiger was loaded onto the carriage and covered with a black cloth.
"Childe, in this case, I won't bother!"
After getting the money and selling it to the west, Shen San was already impatient to share the account with his friends.
As for how Meng Fan transported this white tiger away, it had nothing to do with them!
Wow!
In the blink of an eye, only Meng Fan and the tightly wrapped carriage were left on the edge of the Wei River.
"Drive!"
Looking around, Meng Fan turned over and sat on the wheel, and was about to drive away.
Unfortunately, he swung his whip, and the horse struggled forward in pain, and could not move a few steps forward in a long time.
"According to this way, it will take half a year to Licheng County!"
Looking at the speed of the carriage, Meng Fan sighed in his heart.
He didn't know if it was because the horse was boring or because he had a natural fear of the white tiger in the iron cage behind him, and he always felt that the legs of the two jujube red horses were weak.
"How's that okay?"
Turning around and lifting the black cloth, Meng Fan took a deep look at the white tiger in the iron cage again.
"If only you could walk on your own!"
Roar!
Unexpectedly, just after Meng Fan muttered to himself, the white tiger in the iron cage struggled to open his eyes again, and let out an extremely faint low roar, as if responding to Meng Fan.
"Can you understand me?"
Seeing this, Meng Fan showed surprise again.
Roar!
........
The morning sun has just risen in Chang'an City, and Qizhou Mansion has also ushered in a new day.
Thorn Mansion,
The assassin Pei Renji received an edict from the ministry.
After looking at it, his brows furrowed slightly,
"Looks like my guess is right!"
After pondering for a long time, a hint of determination flashed in Pei Renji's eyes.
"Come on, call Yuanqing!"
"Yes, sir!"
The guards took the order and retreated.
It didn't take long for a young man in a strong suit carrying a silver hammer to enter the hall.
"Father, what are you calling me?"
As soon as he entered the hall, the young man opened his mouth to inquire.
He was none other than Pei Yuanqing, the fourth-ranked eighth-level peak master of the Great Sui.
This time, I just finished practicing the hammer method.
"Yuanqing, you've been here in Qizhou for a while, how do you feel?"
Sitting on the main seat, Pei Renji glanced at his beloved son with great meaning!
"Father, staying in Qizhou is far more enjoyable than staying in the capital, and there are not so many restrictions, and you don't have to worry about the "eyes" of the Son of Heaven
It's all his own family, and Pei Yuanqing is not restrained,
He sat on the side very casually, picked up a cup of tea and began to pour it violently.
To tell the truth, his life in Qizhou Mansion was really nourishing.
In Chang'an, many forces are on guard against their Pei family, and even the Sui lord has arranged eyeliner.
Everything is only because of Pei Yuanqing's strength!
"It's good to know, but have you ever thought about a way out?"
Hearing his son's words, Pei Renji's expression moved again.
"What is the way out?"
The next moment, Pei Yuanqing was silent, and the teacup he picked up stopped in mid-air.
He really hadn't thought about it.
's father is the assassin of Qizhou, but he has no official position in the court, so he can only wait to inherit his father's business in the future!
"I haven't thought about it, you, everything is good, but you lack a guide..... Otherwise.... Once you become a father, you will definitely suffer!"
Pei Renji sighed in his heart.
This son of his, who is good at everything, is just not good at intrigue.
No one in the entire Great Sui doesn't know Pei Yuanqing's combat power, but neither the Sui Lord nor the King of Jin has let Pei Yuanqing be a military general, what does this mean?
The royal move is obviously to prevent the rise of the Pei family,
After all, there are enough military generals in the court at the moment, and there must not be a second King of Loyalty and Filial Piety and King Yan!
"Forget it, don't talk about anything else, then what do you think of Meng Fan, the county commander of Licheng County?"
Coming back to his senses, Pei Renji did not continue the topic, but mentioned it seemingly casually.
"Meng Fan, I have heard of this person, he is in charge of Licheng County as a township test Xie Yuan, and at this time he was even named a Wupin County Order, which is unprecedented, and it can be said that this person's future is limitless!"
When Meng Fan was mentioned, Pei Yuanqing's eyes rarely showed a trace of admiration.
"And this person's calligraphy is also a must, it can be described as a rare talent, the Lord of Sui seems to be very important, Princess Yunshang is ....."
"Yes, it is really unprecedented to get the establishment of a state capital with a county order!"
Bae Renji looked at the official documents on the table again.
"Yuanqing, the Ministry of Officials has given Licheng County a sixth, two, four, eighth, and eighth-grade establishment, because my father wants you to go over to Meng Fan to be a nine-grade manager, not only what do you want?"
"What? Go to Licheng County to be the manager of the Nine Grades, and listen to orders under that Meng Fan?"
Hearing this, Pei Yuanqing immediately stood up, his face full of doubts.