Chapter 191: Night Drink

From a Yangzhou county alone, Qian Weizhen can use the treasury silver to draw three and keep seven, and the profit is quite considerable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

What's more, I don't know how many people have private transactions with him, and what proportion they are.

A rough calculation, the money is considerable. When he fought the first emperor, Qian Weizhen served in the household department, which has been accumulated for many years, and it is not too much to say that he is rich and rivals the country.

Murong Wei's thoughts went back to her previous life, and she deeply suspected that Qian Weizhen had a deal with Su Duhan with the silver money in her hand, and she was firmly in the position of the head of the household department of the two dynasties. and because of his meritorious service to the dragon, he found a good future for his daughter like the fourth concubine.

If the Su family wants to rebel, they must need a lot of money to support it, otherwise they will not take risks all these years, grow large areas of opium poppies in the chrysanthemum garden, and make a living by selling drugs.

It is also because of this that when Qian Weizhen is willing to extend an olive branch, Su Duhan can hold it firmly.

The thinking became clearer and clearer, and the smile on the corner of Murong Wei's lips became deeper and deeper.

Who is the one who saves the wind and clouds, it is her Murong Wei who should not let go, right?

Cut off the mineral deposits of Yuping Mountain, and then cut off Qian Weizhen's silver taels, and directly cut off the two wings of Su Duhan's most honorable guard, what could he do when he went to the border city?

Looking at her tender fingers like onion tubes, so delicate and white, Murong Wei never thought that her delicate hands would be able to turn over the clouds and rain one day. Relive a life, to let these people live a good life to see how the wind and clouds change, and how to write regrets.

Murong Wei landed the chess pieces in her hand firmly on the chessboard, revealing a cold smile.

When he waited for Hai, the county keeper came out of the main room with a peachy face. took the box handed over by the county guard, put away the 800,000 taels of silver tickets, and the county guard's wife still went back to the post station to rest.

The county keeper instructed his wife to take care of the 800,000 taels of silver tickets, and find a gap to send them to Mrs. Zhen tomorrow morning.

Mrs. County Shou lazily replied: "Don't worry, sir, I haven't done this kind of thing once, and when the nobles have breakfast arranged tomorrow, I will go to Huitong Money Village to see Mrs. Zhen." ”

Thinking about the thirty percent of the silver tickets that were about to be taken away, the county guard's wife was so frightened that she couldn't help but hold the box tighter, as if she could keep the silver by her side in that way.

Murong Wei and Xia Lanxin have discussed, the truth has not yet been clarified, and it is not appropriate to grab the 800,000 taels of silver tickets at this time. Afraid of Xia Yu's recklessness, Xia Lanxin sent Zi Mo over to deliver the letter.

The water in Yangzhou County is getting more and more muddy, and the county guard can collect such a big deal calmly, and there may not be no one else in the Jiangyin Gang.

And the Su family, who is good friends with the magistrate, does it play any role here?

The night was dark, Xia Yuzhi was not sleepy, ordered people to add more ginger and brown sugar, warmed a pot of flower carvings, and sat on the trunk of the verandah to watch the stars, by thinking about these questions.

Su Duhan had dinner, went to his mother to say goodbye, and went to Su Guangfu to talk for a while, and he was delayed for a long time. Seeing that the hour was not early, he did not disturb Su Guangfu to rest, and said goodbye and walked to his courtyard.

The little guy led the way with a lantern, passing by Xia Yuzhi's yard, Su Duhan saw that there were lights under the corridor, and knew that Xia Yuzhi was not asleep, so he walked in.

The mellow aroma of Huadiao wine comes from afar, and it is especially warm in the spring night. Su Duhan looked at Xia Yuzhi, who was sitting on the railing with his back against the beam, and said with a smile: "The third brother is so interested, it is better to meet by chance, and Duhan also came to ask for a glass of wine." ”

April fragrant, fragrant, the corner of the occasional insect whispering, the sound of cut.

Xia Yuzhi held the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Su Duhan who walked slowly from the gate of the garden with a smile, speechless for a while.

On the way back, Xia Yuzhi rarely communicated with Su Duhan. He occasionally stared at the brothers who had grown up together since childhood, but found that the vicissitudes of a few days had reached more than ten years of friendship, and the people in front of him became more and more strange and difficult to recognize.

is still a soothing young man in a green shirt, and he is still a familiar smile. Xia Yuzhi really felt that the person in front of him was no longer the Su Duhan he was familiar with.

A heavy identity has an extra layer of confusion, and a layer of confusion has an extra layer of mystery.

The position is wrong, maybe one day the two will become mortal enemies. Just like Murong Wei's bizarre previous life, it was Su Duhan who became the emperor, and he would also pull the banner of the rebel army.

Maybe there will be fewer and fewer opportunities for the two of them to sit and drink like this in the future, Xia Yuzhi was contaminated with the lingering night breeze and became unreasonably sad.

instructed the servant to fetch a wine glass again, and Xia Yuzhi ordered someone to warm the wine again and prepare a few side dishes for wine.

The two of them moved outside the corridor, and asked someone to set up a table on a flower stand with a crooked vine, and drank a few glasses.

Xia Yuzhi became more and more fond of the spicy taste of Huadiao wine in his throat, he raised his glass to Su Duhan and said very seriously: "Speaking of which, if it weren't for this trip, you and I would rarely have had such an opportunity to drink. I will first toast my brother with a cup, and I hope that my brother will hold up the door as soon as possible and become a pillar of the country like a general. ”

Xia Yuzhi practiced martial arts, and a hero like Su Rui was naturally his role model. Since he was young, Su Duhan was accustomed to hearing his reverence for his father, and he didn't feel that Xia Yu's words had anything to say.

Su Duhan raised his glass and touched Xia Yuzhi gently, and the crisp collision was especially clear in the night.

He didn't answer Xia Yuzhi's words, but looked at the moon with his glass, and smiled softly: "Third brother, it's a beautiful night." Warm a bowl of moonlight into the wine, drunk and sleeping on the battlefield, what a pleasure. ”

"Is Twilight Han eager to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy?" Xia Yuzhi, as a brother, looked at Su Duhan generously and patted him on the shoulder: "In the north of the border city, there are still Hu Lu who have not been eliminated. When your three-year filial piety period expires, you will always have the opportunity to gallop on the battlefield. ”

Su Duhan drank all the wine in the cup, with a heroic atmosphere: "Third brother, I can't wait for a moment, I can't wait for a moment, I can't wait now, I can't jump on the horse and shoot now, wipe out the Hulu, and make a contribution to the country." ”

Gently hitting the rim of the cup with the ivory chip in his hand, Su Duhan sang Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong".

"Zhuangzhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood", thinking that he was afraid of disturbing others, and his high-spirited singing voice was suppressed by Su Duhan, and he lost a little pride, added a little bit of anger, and seemed to have some regrets that his ambition was not rewarded.

Is it false to work for the country, what he really wants is to promote his prestige? Xia Yuzhi sighed silently in his heart.

If he hadn't known Su Duhan's thoughts, with his uprightness, he would probably have been deceived by Su Duhan, and would even sue in front of Murong Wei, begging her to fulfill Su Duhan's intentions.

Su Duhan still looked at Xia Yuzhi with the same eyes as before, and knew what kind of words could resonate with Xia Yuzhi, he stopped singing and said generously to Xia Yuzhi: "The hustle and bustle are urging the old man; ”

Passionate words, high-sounding truths, and the man in front of him who seems to be iron-clad. If it is changed to the past, every sentence can touch Xia Yuzhi's heart. (To be continued.) )