Chapter 68: The Dead
Palace.
The palace flying pavilion Liudan, the momentum is majestic, the two dragons on the eaves, the golden scales and golden armor, seem to want to fly into the air, vivid, the whole palace is brilliant, extremely prosperous and noble, showing the emperor's style, solemn and sacred.
The red walls and yellow tiles, the purple pillars and golden beams, and the antique style make people spontaneously born.
The glazed tile heavy eaves roof, vermilion lacquer door, and the same platform base led to the subversion of the dynasty, the people were displaced, and the world changed her surname.
Two rows of Imperial Guards stood in line beside the big city gate, with their heads held high.
"The imperial city is heavy, and people are not allowed to enter."
A royal forest soldier shouted to meet Qian Duo, and when he saw that he was leading a group of people, he had the rhythm of rebellion, and hurriedly stopped him from advancing.
"Notify Commander Guan, just say that the little God of Wealth is here," Qian Duo flashed the golden waist card in his hand, "It's okay to notify the imperial grandson." ”
The waist card given by Zhu Yunwen is not a joke, seeing the card is like seeing a person, and no one dares to stop him when he walks sideways in the palace.
When the Imperial Forest Army who spoke saw the waist card, he didn't say a word, turned around and ran into the city gate, and hurried to report it.
At this moment, Guan Gucheng and Zhu Yunwen were in the main hall.
There was a row of dead people lying on the floor, it was the group of rebellious ministers and thieves who stabbed Zhu Yunwen on the street, but unfortunately after being caught, they didn't explain anything, and they all committed suicide by poisoning.
Those who die for the Lord are dead!
The Imperial Forest Army, who came to report, knelt down on one knee: "Report, the young man who claims to be the little God of Wealth is holding the waist card of the imperial grandson and asking to see him." ”
"Biography."
Zhu Yunwen made a decision without thinking.
"Back to the emperor's grandson, the little God of Wealth also led a group of people and three carriages, the carts were full of boxes, I don't know what it was? I'm afraid ......"
"Are you afraid of him rebelling?" Guan Gucheng smiled, walked out of the main hall, and went to greet him in person, wanting to see what his brother-in-law was doing.
"Raise all the corpses in your hands and look at the bad luck." Zhu Yunwen waved his hand and walked around the hall.
More than a dozen Imperial Forest soldiers entered the main hall one after another, and the corpses on the floor were removed in a hurry.
Guan Gucheng, who had a resolute face, was calm and calm, and when he walked out of the city gate, he saw Qian Duo chatting with everyone hotly, and he couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in his brother-in-law's gourd?
"Eleven Lang, where are you singing?"
"I wanted to give a gift to my brother-in-law, but I was afraid that you wouldn't dare to accept it."
"Really?"
Guan Gucheng walked to the carriage, first opened a box, and saw the golden gold shining in the sun, which was very dazzling.
Then the second chest was opened, and it was gold again.
The third box is still gold.
Guan Gucheng opened all the boxes one by one, and they were all filled with gold.
In the palace, he didn't dare to collect gold in broad daylight by borrowing ten guts from Guan Gucheng!
After working in the capital for more than ten years, Guan Gucheng really hadn't seen so much gold, and when he saw that his brother-in-law suddenly sent a lot of gold, he really wondered.
Guan Gucheng knows that his father-in-law is famous for picking on the door, and he is rich enough to rival the country, and he usually feels distressed when he rewards a beggar with a copper coin, not to mention so much gold.
"You kid sing?" Guan Gucheng whispered in Qian Duo's ear, "If you have gold, don't send it to your brother-in-law's house, what do you mean?" ”
"I'm afraid of being hunted down, spending money to eliminate disasters, I didn't count before, I was chased and killed three times just after I arrived in the capital."
"Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall?"
"I'd love to know, too."
"There is a brother-in-law in the palace, don't be afraid."
"These gold are a gift for the emperor's grandson, your share, remember it first."
"The little God of Wealth is worthy of being the Little God of Wealth, he is generous and spends money like running water."
After the two men chatted about family life, Qian Duo inserted the fan into his belt, held the golden gold in both hands, and looked at Emperor Zhu happily: "Now your heart is steady, right?" ”
"It's steady." Seeing that Qian Duo was talking and laughing with Guan Gucheng, Emperor Zhu believed it early.
"Shopkeeper Zhu, what's going on?" Guan Gucheng naturally knew Emperor Zhu, so he asked bluntly.
Emperor Zhu smiled embarrassedly: "This ...... This one...... Uncle should ask the young master. ”
"Brother-in-law, sign and accept it first, and I'll tell you later."
Money does so much to do so much, what he is waiting for is to send the gold out, and having a good relationship with Zhu Yunwen first is secondary, mainly to spend gold to recharge to improve internal strength, and find a reasonable reason for the cheating father, otherwise he will not be able to explain to his father in the future.
Qian Duo waited for this moment, and the flowers were almost grateful.
Guan Gucheng asked the brothers to carry the boxes on the carriage into the palace, and also instructed someone to take care of the rich horses before taking him to see Zhu Yunwen.
When he saw Qian Duo again, Zhu Yunwen was overjoyed, radiant, and greeted him with a smile.
Qian Mian rubbed his waist as he walked, and when he was one meter away from Zhu Yunwen, he pretended to bow down.
"No need to be polite." Zhu Yunwen hurriedly supported Qian Duo.
Qian Duo smiled and thanked him, and then raised his eyes to look.
"Imperial grandson, these gold were donated by my brother-in-law for the country."
Ten boxes, each containing 3,000 taels of gold, a full 30,000 taels, Zhu Yunwen was a little confused, not that he had never seen gold, but that the gold came too easily.
"The little God of Wealth is worthy of being the Little God of Wealth, and his shot is gold, so he deserves it!" Zhu Yunwen was really embarrassed.
"The emperor's grandson sent gold medals to the grass people, and the grass people sent gold in return, and the gifts are still exchanged."
"Don't call grass people, it sounds weird and awkward, are you interested in being an official?"
"Emperor Xie Taisun Meiyi!" Qian Duo smiled evilly, "I'm not interested." ”
Hearing this, Zhu Yunwen was stunned, thinking that Qian Duo would send 30,000 taels of gold in the name of donation, and he also wanted to find an official position, but he didn't expect him to mean this, what does this kid mean?
"What do you want?" Zhu Yunwen asked tentatively.
"I want a brush and paper."
Zhu Yunwen was stunned again when he heard this.
"Eleven Lang, what are you fooling about?"
Qian Duo's words caused Guan Gucheng to misunderstand, thinking that he was going to ask Zhu Yunwen to write a note, which was okay, offending the future prince, it was not a joke, and he was busy reminding him.
"Leave a note, as it should be." Zhu Yunwen felt that Qian Duo also meant that, so he readily agreed.
I'll go!
If it weren't for the ancient jade engraved with the name being snatched by the thief lady of the bud as a token of love, would I waste pen and ink?
It's so tiring to pretend to be a fool!
Qian Duo shouted in his heart, and said with a smile: "The imperial grandson misunderstood, I want to practice calligraphy." ”
"You kid wants to play a play." Guan Gucheng smiled bitterly and hurriedly brought a brush and paper.
In order to fulfill the lie, Qian Duo wrote on a piece of paper, 'Count the romantic characters, and look at the present dynasty', and then signed his name.
Zhu Yunwen and Guan Gucheng were full of praise for Qian Duo's talent and calligraphy, saying that he was talented, and his poetry and books were unique, which was comparable to Tang Bohu.
There was a lot of money in a flutter, and he walked in front of Guan Gucheng: "Brother-in-law, borrow your sword and use it." ”
"What do you mean?" Guan Gucheng, who looked confused, asked suspiciously, "Could it be that you can dance with a sword?" ”
Qian Duo was born with a dead pulse, Guan Gucheng knew it, and he had a lot of ideas in his mind when he borrowed a knife.
Zhu Yunwen didn't speak, he watched quietly, seeing what Qian Duo wanted to do, and became more and more curious about him.
Qian Duo held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, gently pulled out the sword body more than seven inches, and wiped the thumb of his right hand to the blade of the sword.
Broken skin.
Blood stream.