118 The North needs warmth even more

Cautiously left, and threw himself into his career as a spy without hesitation.

Maybe when I see you again in the future, my heart has become more radiant, and I will use a beauty trick on a certain scumbag. Thinking of this, Zhao Dazhui couldn't help but wail: "My little liver!" ”

As the saying goes, blessing and misfortune do not go alone, when one woman leaves you, another woman may also be doing things behind her back and ready to leave you.

Jin Rongyu's performance in the past two days has been extremely abnormal, often sneakily going out alone, and often sitting there alone and smirking. WeChat, QQ is not allowed to see ...... Well, it doesn't seem to be there right now.

No matter, anyway, her current performance is the standard "there's someone outside" style.

And that adulterer will not be someone else, there is only Wanyan Zongbi, the scumbag nicknamed Jin Wushu.

"Blood revenge, kill that adulterer for me!"

"No, didn't you say last time that for the sake of the harmony between the two countries, in order to make the people of the Jin Kingdom fight more cheerfully, do you want to protect Yan Zongbi? Changed your mind so quickly? ”

"I've changed my mind, can't I?"

Go to his uncle's national affairs, Lao Tzu's women have been poached by others, and the family can't be completed, can I still take care of the country?

"I'm not going." Blood Ziqiu resolutely opposed and refused to carry out Zhao Dazhu's chaotic life.

Good guy, you say you want to protect people with your front foot, and you're going to kill them with your back foot. Wait until tomorrow to get nervous again, saying that I want to spare him a small life, I will kill him, how can I stay?

When the time comes, if you push the responsibility for undermining the peace between the two countries on my head, I will not be able to find a place to cry.

Don't do it! Resolutely do not do it!

When he was wrestling, Jin Rongyu's dead girl came back from outside, her eyes were red, and she seemed to have just cried.

"Did the Golden Vulture bully you? Did he do it? ”

Zhao Dazhui was furious: "You have a weak soul with high blood, just look at the woman who bullied me like that?" Don't you know how to reach out and chop your hands and feet? ”

The blood child poked his head out with a grin, said "I didn't dare to look" and retracted it, just like the head of that or something.

"Oh, master, where did you go?" Jin Rongyu stomped his feet angrily, "The fourth prince and I have always treated each other politely. It was only because he talked about the tragic situation in his hometown that I cried. ”

The tragic situation in my hometown?

How miserable can Jin Rongyu's hometown be?

Several groups of them are fighting for the throne of the emperor, you come and go, each has its own winners and losers, it's very lively, okay?

Even if the blood flows a little more, and the number of dead people is slightly more, it has nothing to do with your gold and jade, right?

Didn't you say it yourself, saying that everyone in your family was killed by the Liao, you were saved by the fourth prince, and then raised and given to Zhao Ji, which is a friendly gift from the two countries.

There is no one in the family, what kind of mourning are you crying?

Oh, I see!

You must be thinking that your concubine is leaving, and you will never see each other again in the future, so you cry and cry, twitter crookedly, and come to a "inaction is in the wrong way, and the children are stained with a towel".

"Master Hou, the verses you quoted are not very accurate, these two sentences mean not to let you cry ......" Xueziqiu kindly reminded.

"I can use it however I want, it's none of your business? I'm grumpy! ”

Zhao Da Hammer was so angry that he wanted to find a place to vent his anger.

Although Jin Rongyu won't cheat physically, he can't cheat mentally? Imagine, when Jin Rongyu hugged himself, his mind was full of fantasies and Jin Wushu XXOO, what did we become?

That thing can't be killed for the time being, but it can't make him better.

By the way, inform Qin Hui and ask him to double the price of the goods that "supported" Yan Zongjun. As for the reasons and reasons, let Qin Hui want to go by himself.

You are the number one traitor in the ages, you can't even do this little thing, right?

If you can't do it, what use do I want you Qin Hui to do? Withdrawn!

As soon as he heard Zhao Dazhui's words, Jin Langyu cried: "Master Hou, you have pity on the people of the Jin Kingdom!" I know that those who are officials, including the fourth prince, are not good people, but the common people are very innocent and pitiful! ”

A certain god once said that no snowflake is innocent in an avalanche.

Zhao Dazhui had never seen an avalanche, so he didn't know if there were any snowflakes that had been affected. But he felt that the nobles of the Liao State and the Jin State, especially those Han people who were naturalized in the sixteen states of Yanyun, really couldn't say how innocent they were.

Maybe they didn't have blood on their hands directly, but they all benefited from the common people, and they all benefited directly or indirectly from the feast of sucking the blood of the Great Song Dynasty.

Now, it's just that I'm a little hungry and a little cold, and I feel that I can't stand it anymore, so I want to take the "lady route" from labor and management, and let Jin Rongyu blow the wind on the pillow, so I want to ask for things for nothing?

Tell them, it's not good!

"Ouch, people know that you are the softest, you are the thunder god of great mercy and compassion, and you will definitely not watch the people of the Jin Kingdom fall into misery. Big deal, people ......"

Jin Langyu leaned into Zhao Dazhui's ear and whispered two sentences, Zhao Dazhui's face was full of disbelief: "Really? Do you really want to? ”

Jin Rongyu nodded shyly: "Ouch, don't say it so loudly, okay?" No wonder it's embarrassing. ”

The ignorant Erbao stared at his foolish eyes and asked Dabao, "What did you say?" ”

"Smack!"

Dabao's head is a brain meltdown: "The master's business, don't inquire about what you shouldn't ask!" It's just a little bit of warming the bed, what's so strange. ”

Sanmao interjected: "Isn't it supposed to warm the bed, why are you still talking to the master about the conditions?" Miss Yu still has an outside heart, right? ”

"You...... You ......"

Jin Rongyu's face was flushed, and he walked away with a twist, which provoked everyone's ridicule.

"Laugh ass! This marquis has decided, from today on, he will treat the Liao people and the Jin people as individuals, and supply them with coal and coal stoves. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xueziqiu was unhappy: "Master Hou, your hexagram has become too fast, right?" It's okay to say that the charcoal is also produced on Hebei West Road, so it's not a treasure. But this coal stove, our people don't have enough to use, how can we still give it to them? ”

Give?

Are you kidding?

Are labor-management the kind of fools who don't donate at home and pretend to be big abroad?

Sell it to them, and you have to sell it to them at a high price?

A Great Song Dynasty royal general was a high-quality producer, and a coal stove and chimney contaminated with royal nobility, charging them ten yuan is not too much, right?

This is a royal product that can be passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom in the future.

Nor can charcoal be given in vain.

Although I am embarrassed to say that it is a special charcoal for the royal family, it took a lot of effort to dig it out, and it is acceptable to transport it to the north and sell it for one hundred and eighty wen a catty.

"Dabao, you go and tell Qin Hui. Uncle Benhuang sympathized with the poor people in the north and was willing to allocate a batch of coal and coal stoves to help the people survive the cold winter.

In addition, let him tell Jin Wushu that if he dares to meet Lao Tzu's woman privately, Lao Tzu will kill him! ”

"An Dehao, you will be a supervisor, and they will be strictly ordered to work overtime, and within three days, they must produce 1,000 high-quality coal stoves and a number of briquette machines, and each coal stove must be marked with the nameplate of 'Made in the Royal'.

If this big foreign trade order is delayed, I will send them all to my hometown to farm! ”