- "Maybe His Majesty will definitely summon Ruan Luo to talk about this matter, it's just a matter of choosing the right time." Yu Yong walked slowly to the door of the house, closed the door gently, and said softly: "You should know that the foundation of doing business is that the situation must be stable. Although there have been people who have made a fortune by relying on national difficulties, it is like walking on the tip of a knife, although the scenery is exclusive, but there are cliffs on the left and right, and if you are not careful, you will fall, and all your family assets will be owned by others. This kind of business is not the right way, and it is difficult to go far. ”

Mo Ye asked in disbelief, "What does Uncle Yu mean that the situation is going to change?" ”

"It's still a matter of uncertainty." Yu Yong raised his contemplative gaze and looked at Mo Ye, "There is going to be a war, but the battlefield is far away from Beijing, and I and other Beijing merchants would not have to worry, but today His Majesty summoned me and told me to get ready." ”

Recently, Kyoto has been as peaceful as before, so Mo Ye still has some difficulty believing the war that Yu Yong said at this time. Not only her, but also in the peaceful environment of Kyoto now, it is rare for someone to immediately accept this matter to other city residents.

However, the war consumes the military equipment of the sergeants externally, and the internal consumption is actually the national treasury, listening to what Yu Yong said, His Majesty's summons this time is to tell the Beijing merchants to prepare, how to prepare is self-evident, this thing does not seem to be fake.

Looking at the obviously unacceptable expression on Mo Ye's face, Yu Yong didn't plan to dwell on this matter, and only said what he really worried about this matter next: "His Majesty told me to just take care of what he had told, not to worry about others, he had other arrangements, so I was not suitable to be this messenger." But Yu was really a little worried, and learned that His Majesty didn't seem to have summoned Ruan Luo to mention the matter. Yu became more and more relieved, so he claimed it without authorization. ”

After a slight pause, he continued: "You are a close person to Ruan Luo, and I will only say these words to you." You should also pay attention to the fact that if His Majesty has also summoned Ruan Luo in the past few days, you will assume that Yu has not said what he said today, if he has not been summoned. Whether it is or not, I forgot to be busy with affairs. Or is there any other arrangement, I hope you will think about it and remind Ruan Luo again. ”

From Yu Yong's words, Mo Ye felt his kindness. At the same time, I also felt that there were indeed many variables in this matter, and I unconsciously raised my eyebrows slightly.

But she quickly restrained all kinds of thoughts in her heart, and respectfully waved her hand to Yu Yong: "Thank you Uncle Yu for reminding me, the little girl remembers." ”

"Uh-huh......" Yu Yong muttered thoughtfully. Then he waved his hand lightly and said, "That's it." See you on April 16. ”

Mo Ye smiled and nodded: "Okay." ”

Yu Yong didn't say anything more, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he pushed the door that had just been closed open again, and just as he was about to take a step. Mo Ye's voice suddenly came again, and his steps were sluggish.

"Uncle Yu." Mo Ye hesitated and spoke, "The battlefield you just talked about...... Where is it? ”

"Daqingchuan. The land of bandits. Yu looked directly at Mo Ye calmly, "Do you know?" ”

"I ......" met Yu Yu's gaze at the beginning. Mo Ye was still a little resistant, and almost habitually expressed his ignorance. However, this mood only stayed in her heart for a moment, and she broke it upside down. Although she only said four words and changed only one word in the end, her context has changed a lot.

"I see."

When these four words were spoken, all the incredulous, apprehensive, and questioning feelings in Mo Ye's heart were gone, and she even felt a little happy.

Because when the war in Daqingchuan started, it seemed to provide her with some kind of possibility to find.

If the war against Sichuan used the master's set of plans, then who would be the commander-in-chief and the program of the whole army?

Who will comprehend and issue instructions for those intricate distribution of battle fronts, as well as those interpretations that have been encrypted to reveal the fake and hide the truth?

Master left so suddenly, it is very likely that it is too late to hand over the interpretation...... Or maybe he had prepared an interpreter, but he didn't know if he had escaped the fire.

Master once said that if there was anyone in this world who could see through his set of rules and regulations for encrypting words, it would be his fellow disciple. But Master has been looking for his junior brother for many years, and he has not found the slightest trace.

Could it be that this uncle of his own could appear at this time so coincidentally? Could it be that there is still such a method of contact as a dream summon? Xuanhu! She didn't believe it!

And a few days ago, I was lured into the Commander's Mansion and locked up in that strange study all day, and now I think about it, it's also a big strange thing. If I hadn't been able to bear it that day, and I tried to climb over the roof and successfully left, I don't know how long I would have been locked up!

The reason for the matter was that Mo Ye had been thinking about it in the past few days, but she couldn't think about a question about why, and at this time, she had a whim, and she could smell a little bit of it by linking it with the battle of Zhengchuan.

Could it be that someone wants to lock himself up in advance because he knows about Zhengchuan? This matter barely makes sense, because as long as Ruan Luo knows about the battle of Zhengchuan, it is almost equivalent to knowing it himself.

But if you talk about this, there will be more unreasonable places all of a sudden.

If he goes missing, won't Ruan Luo look for it? As for what kind of person would consider putting himself under house arrest if he wanted to defend himself, this matter is even more mysterious. Who knows that you have seen the Qingchuan battle map? Who would have thought that a little girl would be interested in going to that kind of Shura battlefield for some purpose?

Except for one person, Mo Ye really couldn't think of anyone else in this world who could figure out her mind and character so clearly.

And this assumption is the root of the reason why Mo Ye was not worried but happy after hearing that the war was about to start.

This is really a lot of thought because of one person.

Say goodbye to Yu Yong, leave the Yu family teahouse, and walk slowly on the street Mo Ye's mind has been circling these questions, so she is also walking slower and slower. It wasn't until another group of running spearmen passed by, their steps neat and heavy, that she pulled her mind away from the trivial thoughts that swirled around her mind.

If it's a war war, shouldn't the soldiers guarding the capital be supporting the troops?! Even if the troops of the capital garrison must be moved, it should be the group of soldiers stationed outside the city, and the city guards who are stationed in the city and are extremely familiar with the distribution of the streets and alleys of the capital are still more suitable to continue to stay in the city to guard the imperial capital.

But keep an eye out for the soldiers running and marching out of the city. It is not difficult to find that the cold blades and cold armor on their bodies seem to be different from those city guards who usually appear on street patrols, and these soldiers with long weapons seem to be more suitable for expeditions.

What kind of score is this?

Mo Ye suddenly felt a little regretful, she was upstairs in the teahouse just now, and she had a great opportunity to inquire about more news from Yu Yong.

However, her regret did not last long before it dissipated on its own, as she suddenly realized it again. The battle is exhaustive. His Majesty may not be willing to say more to Yu Yong, a businessman. The imperial court has a special department to plan the war, and its own good generals are on standby, and the rest is used as a businessman. You still have to do your part. And if he really cares about the war and wants to inquire from Yu Yong, then he will be biased from the beginning.

If you must find out some specific information related to the battle of Sichuan, perhaps Wu Shu is a more suitable source to open than Yu Yong.

It's just that......

Think of it. Mo Ye realized that she had been thinking about helping Ruan Luo prepare for the coronation ceremony these days. I haven't seen Wu Shu for many days.

And thinking back to the last time we met, the scene is really a little weird. It was the study he had led her into, and she had been without saying goodbye for a few days, and the hole left in the roof should be obvious. But so far, there has been no movement on his side. He didn't come to apologize to her, he didn't take her back as if it hadn't happened.

So tossed. What is this called?

Judging from the length of time he was imprisoned, it seems that he did this to put himself under house arrest. But his attitude afterwards seemed to be really just a negligence on his part, forgetting that he was left in the study room where few people entered, so he delayed letting himself out - that study without copper walls did not seem to be able to hold a person.

But Mo Ye really couldn't believe that Wu Shu would make this kind of mistake.

In the past half month, his behavior and habits have obviously become a little different from usual.

Is it because he is being promoted?

Will it not be as easy to meet as we used to be?

Then again, what has he been busy with these days? It was as if the whole person had disappeared.

Mo Ye stretched out his index finger and rubbed the corner of his forehead, then spread his palm and patted his forehead, his eyes gradually became firm, and he secretly said in his heart: Maybe only by going to Daqingchuan to see it in person, everything can be clear and certain. As for the reason for leaving Kyoto, you can just take advantage of what Shi Yijian did a few days ago and walk with him all the way. After living in Kyoto for three years, I have never been outside the boundaries of this castle, and I may really learn something different when I go out for a walk.

Thinking about this matter, Mo Ye restrained his good mood and returned to the matter of sending posts.

After flipping through the last two invitations in the box, Mo Ye chose to go to Lu's house first, and his pace finally got faster.

……

Just as Yu Yong said to Mo Ye at noon, the emperor did not intend to hide from Ruan Luo not to talk about the war in Sichuan, but that His Majesty had chosen a time to talk to Ruan Luo alone.

In fact, when Yu left the palace with his front foot, Emperor Wang Chi of Nanzhao left the Chonglou Palace with a small suit, and only brought two military guards in simple cloth clothes to accompany him, and turned out a few streets and alleys and walked directly into a bookstore.

Wang Chi met Ruan Luo at this point in time, and he also wanted to have lunch with him by the way, which was extremely gracious to him. Wang Chi was one step slower than Yu Yong, and only after noon was he ready to sue Sù Ruan Luo for the battle of Sichuan, not because he ignored it, but because he attached importance to it. What he wanted to say to Ruan Luo was far more than just what he said to Yu Yong.

In addition to selling books and classics, Dafan Bookstore naturally also sells pen, ink, paper and inkstone. In addition to these activities, the bookstore run by Ruan Luo actually collects the accounts of more than a dozen commercial houses under his name in a specially separated study room in the bookstore.

Most of the people who come to buy books are Scrat scholars who are respectful and courteous, so the business environment in the bookstore is much quieter than that of other business houses.

There is a need to store paper goods, so the work of preventing moisture, insects, and fire is also done very carefully. Ruan Luo did not make room for another place, but kept most of the account books here, also considering that the affairs at both ends would be consolidated and simplified, and he would have the spare time to take care of the bookstore's employees and take care of the accounts at the same time.

In the bookstore, a thin wisp of ink wafted through the air, and the smell of books was thick. The rows of bookshelves repeat the simple frame style, although there is no decoration of fine porcelain paintings, but it is better than square and heavy. In the eyes of those who cherish books. From simple to complex, it is exactly what you want.

There are few noisy people in the business environment of the store, and the slight "whoosh" sound of flipping through the book naturally becomes the protagonist, but this sound is reflected in the ears, which makes people feel more calm and calm, and people can better calm down and understand the situation in the book.

Wang Chi and the two guards walked into the bookstore, and first walked around at random, he was very satisfied with the environment of the store - of course. He cares about the real reason for these details. It was because he valued the owner of the bookstore - but he didn't linger in the books for a long time, and as soon as he turned around, he went straight to the study where Nguyen Luo cleaned up the accounts.

In this bookstore, there is an unwritten rule. That is, unless the customer takes the initiative to inquire about the location of the book, the bookstore employee will not force the sale.

Reading books and texts is like tasting people's hearts, and tasting the soul of the author's every word. People have likes and dislikes. Books don't make a sound, but sometimes they come close to that. No one buys a book they don't like. On the other hand, some books, although they are not very useful, can be bought if they look good in the eyes of some people.

This is one of the business economics that bookstores operate. And there is a bit of arrogance in this management method.

At the beginning of Wang Chi and his entourage entering the bookstore, the clerk who was sorting out the books on the shelves in the store only glanced sideways, and quickly withdrew his gaze. Continuing the work that overlapped day after day on his own, he didn't even take a step away from his heels.

However, it only took a moment. The customer who just entered the store was so restless that he wanted to go to the inner study! Is it possible to enter it casually?

No matter what the reason for these people was, they didn't say hello, and just went directly to the study where a lot of important account books were placed, whether it was the clerk in this somewhat special bookstore, or the two bodyguards brought by the big owner, they would not sit idly by when they saw this scene.

However, when the two bodyguards and the two guards beside Wang Chi were about to fight, just one or two strokes of kung fu such as palms touching wrists and fingers grasping elbows, the two bodyguards who had a solid foundation in martial arts saw the power of the master of Ouchi.

There was a muffled "crack" sound embedded in the flesh and bones, the sound of joints and bones twisting in extreme excess. The two bodyguards in the bookstore tried to catch the opponent but couldn't, and one of them had his wrist twisted by a big inner master, and his palm was reversed and drooped down, like thatch that had been broken by the wind, and he couldn't use his strength anymore.

However, this bodyguard is also a tough guy, his wrist was broken by his life, he just snorted, and without fear immediately prepared to make the other uninjured hand continue to fight to defend the safety of his master.

Seeing this, a hint of respect passed in the eyes of the imperial guard who folded his hand. He came here with the emperor, not specifically to find someone to fight, if he didn't have to make a move, he could even make friends with this good man when he said it clearly.

The royal guards who are willing to be taken with them by the monarch are so temperamental, and the two heroes that Ruan Luo often brings with him are not gangsters in the market. Everyone is a person who practices martial arts, and if they do the same profession, no one will grudge against them because of their duties, let alone rely on the arrogance of the Lord.

And just as the bodyguard was about to swing his fist again, another imperial guard had already pulled out his waist card and silently revealed his identity.

The two bodyguards of the bookstore were stunned after seeing the graphic inscription on the waist card, and the raised palm knife fist was still resting in the air, because the momentum was too rapid, and the muscles and nerves of both hands were a little involuntarily out of control at this moment, and they didn't hang down their hands for a long time.

Under the shroud of such a posture, Wang Chi suddenly realized a problem. I have lived in the palace for a long time, and I have almost forgotten some precautions in civilian life. In the palace, you can go to wherever you want to go to the palace, you don't have to say hello first, and you have your own palace people to guide you first. But in the people, everyone is more equal, and they all have their own rights, and they can't be offended.

To put it bluntly, the one in the palace cannot be exercised among the people. To be precise, if you want to go out on patrol, you have to put your identity at the civilian level.

However, Wang Chi realized this a little late, and the two guards around him had already shown their waist cards.

The bodyguards selected by Ruan Luo were naturally no better than some armed thugs, and they still had some eyesight, and they quickly recognized the meaning of the inscription on the waist card. The two men fixed their eyes for a moment, and after removing their gaze from the waist card, they glanced at Wang Chi again, and then they were ready to kneel down.

Wang Chi left the palace this time, just to talk to Ruan Luo about a few things, and prepared to go back quickly, and didn't want to make things bigger. And the reason why he came in a small service is not the main purpose. It's just to take an accurate look at Ruan Luo's life in recent days. It was determined whether Ruan Luo would be able to take over the task he was going to deliver.

He didn't want to get into trouble and provoke the people of Kyoto Prefecture to escort him, not only because he didn't want trouble, but also because he believed that he had worked hard to govern Kyoto for more than ten years, and now he could get along in peace and peace for ordinary people, so he walked outside the palace as a civilian, even if he didn't bring a single guard, there should be no problem.

Three people came. Then the three of them returned. Simplicity is the only way to do things quickly.

At a glance, he saw that the two young bodyguards were about to make a big salute, Wang Chi only flicked his sleeves to signal, and the two people would tilt their bodies and be stuck by the two imperial guards with their arms stretched out. Immediately after that, the four of them heard a voice coming: "I'm just a reader, I just have a question I want to ask." ”

Literate people in the world can call themselves readers.

And the "scholar" in front of him wants to ask the head of the family for advice, what is the problem. It goes without saying that in short, it is not something that others can listen to or approach.

This time it is treated as a special case. It's all because of a special identity issue.

The two bookstore bodyguards were stunned again when they heard this, and immediately bowed deeply, but did not say another word.

They don't know how to speak, they don't know what to call this person at the moment. It is the most suitable for one's own respectful attitude and the other party's noble status. Although they had also read some books that Ruan Luo had been able to take a fancy to and hire with a high salary, they only felt a slight panic caused by quitting poverty at the moment.

The identity of the middle-aged man in brocade in front of him had already been revealed, so it was of course the most appropriate for them to chant His Majesty. But at the same time, Majesty Xià gave another reminder: do not make a noise. So in the end, they felt a little uneasy that perhaps silence was the most appropriate "dialogue" at this time.

The bookstore is visited by book-buying customers. Most customers are immersed in the intensive mental activity of selecting books and previewing the contents of books, and no sincere book buyer will still be holding their favorite book and looking around.

Even one or two people noticed that there were a lot of people gathered in a corner of the bookstore, and it was a little strange to see that they didn't have any books in their hands, as if something had happened that had nothing to do with Wenya. However, most of the readers were a little tired, and at most they glanced at a few more times, and saw that the situation had not progressed and changed, and those few people had dispersed, so they didn't bother to continue to pay attention.

The moment the four of them fought just now, they just used one move, and both sides started violently and closed quickly, and the winner was decided. Therefore, no one in the bookstore noticed the scene of a sharp sword coming out of its sheath at a certain moment just now.

The bookstore opened by Ruan Luo, which is half profitable and half of the accounts, is also of good grade, and the people who enter this store are all Sven people, and at this time, there are still only readers who continue to browse books in the bookstore, and there is no abnormality.

Realizing that walking outside the palace was no better than walking inside the palace, and when the two bookstore bodyguards dispersed silently under his own signal, Wang Chi prepared to make one of the imperial guards take the first step, so as not to disturb Ruan Luo as surprised as the two bodyguards just now.

However, he was one step slower after all.

The position where the four of them stood when they fought just now was actually very close to the door of the study in the store, and it was just when Ruan Luo finished cleaning up a stack of account books in the room and was resting for a short time, so there was a slight movement outside the study, although it did not attract the attention of ordinary customers, but it did not avoid Ruan Luo's attention.

And when he subconsciously got up and left the desk and walked towards the door of the study, the door suddenly opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes strode towards him.

His gaze only stayed on the middle-aged man's face for a moment, Ruan Luo immediately recognized him, slightly stunned, and bowed down the next moment.

Wang Chi, who had already crossed the threshold, suddenly paused, the sleeves of his robe were slightly raised, and the two guards who followed him immediately understood, turned around and closed the door, and at the same time locked the two of them out of the door, he also locked Ruan Luo's "Majesty" into the study.

Looking at Ruan Luo, who was bowing in front of him, Wang Chi's gaze stopped for a moment on the azure ribbon that tied his hair on the head of the latter life, and then he slowly approached, squatted slightly, and reached out to put his hand on the forearm of the latter life.

Ruan Luo first raised his head slightly, and then slowly stood up according to the meaning of the support from his forearm.

His Majesty didn't have to be so hands-on, but the person he was facing at this time was also special to himself. In front of Ruan Luo, Wang Chi became more like a relative elder.

Looking at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes who was standing in front of him, no more than one step away, Ruan Luo couldn't completely evacuate the surprise in his heart for a long time. Before that, he had not entered the palace to face the saint. But for the first time, like today, His Majesty came to his study in casual clothes, and without the slightest hint beforehand.

- No wonder the two bodyguards didn't recognize His Majesty.

"陛xià......"

Ruan Luo was stunned for a moment before calming down his mood, but he had just spoken, and just before he could repeat these two words, he saw Wang Chi raise his sleeves. He said in a deep voice: "I am walking outside the palace this time. Think of yourself as a nephew. Since I'm here for a small service, you can't help but understand what I mean, so don't bring me the people from Kyoto Prefecture. ”

The title has changed dramatically. The words also completely lost the coercive momentum when he was in the main hall of the council, but if he listened carefully, he could hear something that he was tired of being in a certain Gyeonggi place.

Such a remark was uttered by Wang Chi, which could not have been more straightforward in expressing his attitude. The atmosphere in the study suddenly changed greatly.

"Uncle ......" rarely used these two words as an intimate title for Wang Chi, and the words just came out. Ruan Luo naturally felt a trace of pressure, and his tone was slightly hesitant, "You came here today...... If there is anything that needs to be done later, you can directly summon me to the palace. It's not as safe outside as it is in the palace. ”

With the sound of "uncle", Wang Chi's face softened slightly, but when he heard Ruan Luo finish his words. His two lying dragon eyebrows couldn't help but rise slightly, earning some sharpness. "You also question that Kyoto is not peaceful today?"

Ruan Luo was speechless for a while.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, he didn't question this.

It would be shallow to measure his concerns at the moment by using Kyoto's unevenness.

Today's Kyoto is indeed several times safer and more stable than the castle that was only equivalent to the temporary residence of the imperial family more than ten years ago. In the early years, the small Huyang County began to really have the momentum and quality of the brain of the country and the important town of Beijing, and he has been living here for three years, of course, he has already experienced it.

However, if His Majesty's identity information is leaked out, with only two people to escort him now, it seems that no part of the capital he is in will be safe.

Faced with Wang Chi's complicated and incomprehensible question, Ruan Luo did not speak, and then he heard Wang Chi continue: "I have spent more than ten years comprehensively renovating this capital from people to things, just hoping that it can become the head of the Nanzhao country, set an example, set a standard, and rebuild more capitals according to this framework in the future." Now that this plan has finally shown some results, I want to go out for a walk once in a while, experience the environment I created by myself, and also experience the happiness of being an ordinary person in this environment. This kind of happiness and joy can support me to endure the coldness in the palace, and prove that what I have done is not only worthy of the expectations and trust given by tens of millions of Li people, but also worthy of my friends. ”

When these words first unfolded, Wang Chi's tone was still relatively calm and very slow. But in the last paragraph, he was like a person who had been silent for a long time, and finally spoke, and couldn't help but confide in some of his heart.

Ruan Luo still didn't speak, but his hand hanging down his sleeve trembled slightly.

From the perspective of a narrow interest, it is better to listen to the voice of an emperor less. The purpose of His Majesty's coming here today has not yet been clarified, and suddenly saying this first always makes him feel even more apprehensive, and he faintly wonders if there is a mountain-like heavy responsibility that is going to be pressed down on him.

Wang Chi's long words came to the end, and his heart was really moved by some personal feelings.

At the mention of the word friend, he couldn't help but think of a scene more than ten years ago when he was still in Northern Xinjiang.

At that time, although the environment in northern Xinjiang was difficult and harsh, and the Great Zhou Dynasty was like a knife hanging above his head, but at that time, in the big tent in the army, his father was still there, his wife and children were close, and he was dusty and always unpolished next to the wide sand table.

More than 10 years ago, although the northern Xinjiang land with yellow sand covering the sky and the sun and the wind was as sharp as a knife, although it was not as humid and warm as Kyoto and the scenery was beautiful, it was also indescribable free and easy to ride horses on the natural battlefield with a smooth road in the four wildernesses, and the sand and dance the knife, which also had its own indescribable free and easy pride, and expanded the mind.

Not now, he needs to have imperial prestige, even if he wants to play two knife tricks, he has to prepare the venue in advance, and then alarm some people. Although the Kyoto neighborhood was built to be extremely wide and straight according to his ideals, in order to make the common people in the city live a peaceful life, there was a horse restriction order. As for those old friends, only one of them is still close now, but they will be gone soon.

Maybe his life now is not without good things. If he continued to stay in the northern Xinjiang as before, it is very likely that his frail and sickly second son Wang Hong would not have survived to this day, or perhaps the entire Wang family had disappeared in the catastrophe of the Great Zhou Dynasty a few years ago - the Wang family, which had served in the army for nine generations and produced five marshals and 113 generals among more than 1,000 people, would never change its banner to Beiyan and become a tool of other families, crushing the mountains and rivers of the mother country.

But the mind turned. It also makes people realize a problem that pierces their hearts: if they don't choose to live a life like this. In the matter of taking my youngest daughter home, I may not be as passive and constrained as I am now.

Maybe it was on the way out of the palace to Ruan Luo Bookstore in Weifu, and I accidentally saw some warm and small scenery of ordinary people traveling together. Although inadvertently, it still touched his heart; Or maybe it's looking at the young face in front of me now, which reminds me of my friend's uneasy words before he died...... Wang Chi's heartstring, which had been silent for a long time, was finally plucked today.

And when he thought of the little daughter who was still wandering outside the palace, he remembered something that had nothing to do with power.

Sideways glance. Seeing that Ruan Luoliang was speechless for a long time, and the gaze that he could look at directly just now had also dropped slightly at this time. Wang Chi couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart: These words, after all, are not suitable to say to a descendant.

After a little recuperation, Wang Chi had already recovered the calm tone he had when he first spoke, and said slowly: "I just said. This time I came out to relax, but it's not necessarily true. There are still some things that I want to tell you. ”

Ruan Luo heard this. The slightly drooping gaze suddenly lifted, and there was no longer the worried look in his eyes. His eyes were condensed, and his expression became solemn and serious.

Wang Chi only pondered for a moment, and then asked directly, "Have you got the Yan family's silver ticket back?" ”

As a tool to reduce the burden on cash transactions, merchants across the country come and go every day, and it is not known how many pieces of paper will be issued and destroyed for this purpose, and this kind of paper will not be memorized too carefully by an emperor. However, at this time, Wang Chi said that the Yan family's silver ticket was related to another important matter, so he emphasized it, and Ruan Luo's attitude towards it was also extremely dignified.

The silver substitution ticket that only took effect in the Yan family's internal accounting office was taken back by Yan Yu a few days ago, and now the silver ticket Wang Chi is referring to the counterfeit ticket sent back from a certain place in northern Xinjiang.

If the counterfeiting of silver tickets is put on ordinary people, it is a major crime to be sentenced to heavy imprisonment or beheading, but at present, the Yan family's special silver ticket counterfeiting was actually presided over by Emperor Nanzhao himself, so naturally the punishment of this matter cannot be measured by the general criminal law. Being able to secretly use the technology of issuing state-owned silver bills to copy other countries' bank bills, of course, can achieve almost perfect Cheng dù in terms of counterfeiting technology, and it seems that there will be no sinister threats.

However, if this matter is revealed, it involves the integrity of the transaction, which is contrary to the avenue, and the negative effect may be difficult to estimate clearly. And the impact of this matter is huge, I am afraid that it will have a heavy impact on the material trading industry of the two countries. The adverse effects of such an act, even if it are only preset at this moment, are terrifying.

Didn't Nanzhao want to take the road of rejuvenating the country through commerce and trade? However, if the matter of this monarch taking the lead in falsification spreads, which businessman would dare to rest assured, maybe he would do what he had learned, and he would be able to pull the sore feet of the Nanzhao monarch and exonerate himself from responsibility.

Although the business world is permeated with a copper smell of profit-seeking, which is the trend of profit, and it is absolutely difficult to avoid it, the basic principle of mutual exchange of goods and money should still be emphasized. Once this principle is disrupted, the original business activities that are fair and measured by scales may become less simple but crude than directly robbing them.

And the key point that shocked Ruan Luo's heart was that he sniffed out some bad signs from this incident.

Although he didn't have a good impression of the Yan family, he felt that the law of trading in this family was too strong, in the eyes of the Yan family, there was nothing that could not be bought and sold, once the value of people and things depreciated, the subsequent cleaning work was even more ruthless, but he never thought of letting this family perish.

No matter how much the Yan family members put profit on the ground and pressure on profit, but the Yan family has more than 1,000 clansmen, a large part of whom are women and children, and they are the weakest in a family, and they just need a peaceful living environment. Although the iron bars that support this huge family are cold and hard, as long as the Yan family is still there, it can at least ensure the most basic survival needs of these weak people.

But fourteen years ago, the Ye family was destroyed by the Ye family, which was no less than the Yan family, and told people in the business world that even if your family is rich, don't try to collide with the imperial power. Even if you have mountains of gold and silver in your house, they may not be as hard as the iron on the head of the lance.

(To be continued)