093 Three years out

Ji Dalei hugged Wan Gensheng, shaking him desperately, screaming, completely looking like a dead father.

Lou Yun, who was interrupted from his thoughts, resisted the impulse.

He didn't step forward to give Ji Dalei another kick and told him to shut up immediately.

Li Molan's three-layer formation in the forest, and another layer may be a fire bomb array.

He should be on his guard.

So he didn't have time to think about it, at last year's Quanzhou City Fan Business Conference, countless sea ships sailed to Quanzhou City from all over the South China Sea and the East China Sea.

He even knew that after the Chen family's monk ship sent the Quanzhou monks to Fusang, it also brought many Fusang merchants when it sailed back.

Last year, they also participated in the Quanzhou City Merchants Conference, which he chaired.

He once suspected that the female owner had not been out of the Ji family's courtyard for three years, and she not only secretly returned to the Great Song Dynasty, but also more than once.

Of course, she didn't come to attend the Merchant Conference. Instead, I went to see Chen Wenchang.

Chen Wenchang traveled thousands of miles to ask for marriage, and secretly brought a Quanzhou shipwright, so it is really suspicious to have such intentions.

Perhaps, as he had already suspected, this Wenchang prince was willing to come to ask for marriage not only because of the portrait, but also because of her text messages.

It's that they've seen it for a long time.

……

Thinking of this, he squinted at Ji Dalei and Wan Gensheng underground.

Didn't Li Molan just take these two subordinates who were loyal, and she was willing to take her life to defend the battle for her if she picked any one?

If he wasn't willing to fight with Tang Fang, and he couldn't kill Tang Fang's people, he would have broken out of the formation a long time ago.

He thought about how to get out, and under his feet was Ji Dalei who was howling.

Lou was already busy showing him and Wan Gensheng the injuries, but Lou Chunyou came up and said in his ear:

"Your Excellency. Just now, there was news from Zhuma Temple, Lou Ling, she had already seen the mailbox from the hands of the Fazhi monks. ”

Lou Yun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that a small dark chess move in Zhuma Temple would be so smooth.

According to the instructions of the adults, she asked the monks of the Fazhi for the contents of all the letters from Tang Fang and the Jurchens of the East China Sea. The law has agreed. ”

Lou Chun said. Sure enough, seeing Lou Yun's gloomy face all night, his face improved a little.

He dared to relax his tense heart a little, and continued:

She also sent a message that on her way to the Buddha's house, she saw a woman, six men and seven people enter the temple from the temple slave liao. She guessed it should be the female owner. But the female owner was actually asked by the temple slave owner of Zhuma Temple to talk secretly, and the time was delayedβ€”β€”"

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Lou Yunhuo was busy for most of the night, and finally felt that he hadn't come in vain.

Because it was hard to get a head start. He nodded contemplatively and said:

"Let her come back."

"Your Excellency?"

Lou Chun was a little surprised.

According to the original plan, the adults will also get the letters from the Tang Fang and Han Shen governments.

In particular, Wang Shiqiang has been repairing the Shutong River in Jiangsu and Zhejiang and erecting the relevant content of the hydraulic hoisting machine. The female owner has all the support.

At last year's Fan Shang Conference, the adults heard behind the curtain where the sons and daughters of the sect were. There is a Shunchang county lord who mentions the hydraulic hoisting machine on the inland river.

He then thought of begging for a kiss.

Now a year has passed, and the adults have also received news that this strange machine is from Tang Fang.

He Lou Chun also heard the wind and knew that the female owner had a part in the design.

-- Adults should be anxious to get the exact contents of these letters.

"Let Lou Ling just hide near the temple slave liao and wait to show us the way."

Lou Yun commanded, let the generals be safe, "The master of the temple slave who took away the female owner should be Ji Chenhu's person." ”

"Adult ......"

Lou Chun didn't know what he meant.

In the affairs of Zhuma Temple, they can only rely on themselves. Lou Ling should be allowed to contact the Fusang monk directly.

When Ji Chenhu was on the ship, he didn't get permission from Lou Yun to lead the fleet into the Seto Inland Sea, so he only proposed three small things:

First. He heard that the envoy of the state could give the head of the Great Song Dynasty the title of Nine Pinwen and the title of martial arts, and he asked for two, one of his sisters.

Second, if the new lord of Fusang sent an envoy to Zhuma Temple, he hoped that the envoy would summon him.

Third, he will not let Sister A marry a maritime merchant from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. As for whether she can take a fancy to the Chen family. That's none of his business.

As for Lou Yun, he is much more shrewd than Ji Chenhu.

He just mentioned it. He may send a general to Zhuma Temple to see Kongming. But as long as his home will go to Fuso, no matter where it is. Ji Chenhu has to ensure their safety.

Judging from the current situation in Tangfang, their three lost brothers are okay for the time being, but Ji Chenhu has been keeping the contract.

"Didn't Ji Chenhu mention it to the envoy of Lou that the monk of the law was secretly communicating with the new lord of Fusang?"

Although Ji Dalei on the ground looked like he was about to faint, Lou Yun still clearly said that the three words "Lou Guozhi" had nothing to do with himself.

Even if he disdains the use of a fake name, he does not intend to let others see through his identity.

"Since the new lord of Fusang has asked the envoy of Lou, Fazhi should keep the mailbox from being taken away by the Ji family. Why use a bell? ”

And he only listened to the female owner still have leisure and talk with the temple slave at this moment, and he knew that the civil strife in Fusang had already disturbed the Zhuma Temple.

Of course, Lou Chun also knew that he was not interested in summoning the envoy of the new lord of Fusang.

"My lord, Ji Chenhu is standing still in Tangfang, he doesn't seem to want to send his sister to Quanzhou to marry according to the adult's orders......"

"He's just using the fleet of the Great Song envoys."

Lou Yun laughed.

He wanted the boat in his sister's hand, and he couldn't wipe it down to grab it. So we need to make a big fuss outside the square. Only if she feels that it is profitable, will she sell it to him. ”

Lou Yun's laughter was blown by the mountain wind, blowing the branches and leaves in the forest, making a rustling sound.

In the middle of the guest house of Akigi-in, the corridor paved with three small wooden steps is so clean and bright that it can reflect the moonlight.

The corridor is connected to the exquisite big house dedicated to the aristocratic Ji Jun, and the small temple slave has carefully taken off his shoes and went to the porch.

She rolled up the blinds and went into the room, lighting a thin iron lampstand that was a man tall. The flames in the basin lamp danced, illuminating the ivory-colored mats laid out in the room.

Hibiscus flies on the snow-white silk barrier that stands at the door. After the barrier, you can still vaguely see the corner of the east and west walls. There are four black lacquered and gold-patterned low Tang cabinets connected by high and low.

Of course, this Tang cabinet is produced by Bazhen Zhai cottage.

She sat on the porch, simply stopped mentioning Ah Chi's marriage, and unhurriedly flicked the bill on her hand.

"It's easy to settle the main accountβ€”"

She suddenly asked, "Lord Lou has promised to see the envoy of the new lord?" ”

Ah Chi glanced at her and knew that it was because of the Bai Ye maid Langxiajun. She had already guessed the secret agreement between Ji Chenhu and Lou Yun.

Langxia Jun is clearly the person next to Chikuzen Jun Jichen, and he actually mentioned the matter of Song Envoy Lou Yun.

This is, of course, Ji Chenhu threading the needle in it.

After all, the only person who has really seen Lou Yun so far is San Lang.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You have a good heart for the envoy. I heard that you are waiting for him to protect the media, and you are going to marry the Song people again? ”

He ignored her questioning and folded his hands over his chest. His eyes fell on the bill in her hand, looking like he was waiting for her to pay the bill. He smiled in his mouth,

"Old monk Kongming can also rest assured this time. He called me and asked about the boy surnamed Wang. You know me, I've always told the truth. That kid and you just use each other. You don't worry about the two younger brothers, you have to take advantage of his power. He will turn over at home, and he will take advantage of your power. Whoever takes a step up first will turn his face first. ”

He tilted his head to look at her, his face apologetic,

"I heard that Kong Ming called you to the temple and scolded you?"

Even if Ji Qingchen wanted to cut him into seventeen or eighteen paragraphs, he could only endure it.

Over the years, Kong Ming has become more and more cold to her. Of course, this Ah Chi's twilight is indispensable.

"Didn't the Liao master also tell Master Kong Ming that men and women are indeed compatible?"

She smiled generously. What vulgar men and women in his mouth are interested in seeing each other, plus the nonsense of wealth fans and other nonsense is misinterpreted into mutual love, a natural pair,

"So Master Kongming said two sentences to me. You know he's never scolded me. He just said that he had prepared a dowry for me. Let me remember to ask him when I get married. ”

He also raised an eyebrow.

"So I went up the mountain tonight to get the dowry? How much gold and silver did the old monk save for you, so that you couldn't wait for it? ”

She didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

"If you say that you just come to worship, the owner will not believe it."

She took out her personal seal from her waist pocket. He breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm in a hurry to go to Master Kongming's room to see the Fazhi monks. I can't afford to pay the time when you want to pay it. ”

He didn't care if he won or lost this battle of tongues.

He looked at her with great satisfaction, leaving a bright red mark on Ji Chenhu's bill.

He reached for it. But she pressed the back of her hand with a private seal.

He was shocked and disgusted, obviously reluctant to have too close contact with others. Seeing that he was about to shake it off, he was stamped on the back of his hand by her private seal.

It's still Samsung, around the word Ji.

He looked at her in amazement, and heard her say:

"With this chapter, you can go to the Tangfang Warehouse and ask Mr. Li for another payment, which is the same amount as this business."

"You're generous."

He nodded, knowing the reason for her payment, carefully dried the seal, and said the news she was going to inquire about:

"First, that Langshita-kun is indeed the maid by Chikugogawa Hime-kun's side."

"I knowβ€”"

She responded in her eyes, but turned her eyes to look at Ji Mo under the corridor.

"Could it be that Ji Chen and the son born to her were brought to the temple so quickly by the temple master's throne? Why is there no news in our garrison booth? ”

After all, she just saw the family emblem on the pottery lamp in the handmaiden's hand, so she wanted to take her down and inquire carefully.

Before Ji Mo could answer whether the garrison pavilion was a dereliction of duty, Ah Chi had already opened his mouth and said:

"This maid didn't pick it up tonight. A few days ago, she took the letter from the envoy and entered the temple to persuade the temple master to support the new lord of the Heian capital. ”

"Yes, big ladyβ€”"

Ji Mo also added, "The news from the fang, that Ji Jun and the child are still in the small courtyard by the Chikugo River, maybe Saburo has sent someone to pick it up." ”

Ji Qingchen frowned and shook his head.

She knew that everyone, including Ji Mo, thought that San Lang was going to take the Fusang woman and the child outside into Tangfang.

But she didn't think so.

Saburo is a smart man, but his cleverness lies in how to use his brute force to bully people, not to play tricks between these palace nobles.

Therefore, he will definitely find the Fuso people who will do these things for him.

And the Fusang people who are most familiar with Tangfang are not Na Jijun, but the Fusang maritime merchants in Xifang.

There was not much change on her face, she just looked at Ah Chi and asked again:

"One more thing, what have San Lang and the merchants of Xifang been discussing recently?"

That Wang Bao'er has been unloading the goods for the merchants in Xifang at half price.

Although Mrs. Wang can say that this arrangement is because San Lang changed the source of goods in the Jizhu warehouse and didn't want them to make a noise. But she didn't know that there must be some other reason for this.

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Ah Chi snorted, in fact, he also knew that he couldn't hide it,

"The new lord may not agree to the continuation of maritime business in western Japan. Of course, the Fuso maritime merchants in Xifang had to find a way out. Now that the Ping clan is unreliable, isn't it right for them to discuss it with Saburo? ”

When she heard this, her heart sank.

-- Saburo's support is actually the Heike family.

The Fuso maritime merchants in Xifang will never give up hope until the Heike dies.

Of course, they hope to pull Tang Fang to support the Ping family.

It's not a big deal. If she had to choose a side to support in the Fuso civil strife, she would also choose the Heike family.

Because Tangfang is relying on the sea to eat the sea.

The reason why she stayed out of it was because:

Choosing the Heijia family meant that Tang Fang was about to enter a naval battle.

Saburo must be in a hurry to get the ten boats in her hands. (To be continued)

ps: Bow to thank Yun Feixue for the pink ticket of 2011, bow to thank Tingting for the gift reward. R466