Shen Gui's reason for making this request is also very simple, he wants to see what kind of market conditions are in the nest of Di Ting, those hard currencies that can almost pass the world. But before he said a name, he was interrupted very rudely and directly by the manager Xie Chuanxie, who was very stable and had an extremely gentle voice; Immediately, like a thief, he dragged himself and Qi Yan to a small alley next to him.

"Whew...... Can that thing be said on the street? Two sons, you are both from the north, and you don't know our rules here. Don't look at just a few words, but it's enough to ask for the heads of the three of us! ”

The fear and anger on Xie Chuan's face at this time were by no means deliberately pretended. His lips were white, his face was flushed, and his eyes were constantly looking left and right, as if he, Shen and Qi were planning to assassinate the emperor and other things to destroy the family; Shen Gui looked at his slightly trembling hands and feet moving back and forth, and he also fell into a lot of speculation; But Qi Yan didn't have as many taboos as him, but lowered his voice slightly, and there was still disdain in his tone:

"What's the matter, isn't it up to the north that the streets are full of smoke houses and paste shops? And this thing is still from your southerners, why can't you even mention it again when it's in your local area? ”

After Xie Chuan listened, his expression changed several times. Immediately, he circled around Qi and Shen three times, looked back and forth carefully with his eyes, and pinched their arms a little rudely; After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said in a mosquito-like voice:

"I look at the bones of the two of them, they don't look like old poles who have been serving this thing for a long time... Even if the villain has one more mouth, if he can quit, he should try to quit as much as possible! For the two of them, it doesn't matter if they spend a little money, but that thing is ...... It's harmful! Hey, I won't say more, I'll talk to the two of you again: at least before you leave Nankang, don't mention this thing again! Whether you are buying or selling, as long as you let the people in the government hear about it, you will never be able to ask for anything! ”

After finishing speaking, this Xie Chuan didn't even say a word of goodbye, as if hiding from the plague god, he turned three times and two times, and disappeared into the twisted alley.

Shen Gui stood in place, looked at Xie Chuan's back fleeing in panic, and suddenly muttered as if he had realized:

"In this way, the proprietor behind this listening really has no intention of moving the nest!"

The two brothers Shen and Qi, who put down the car and went to Jiankang City, didn't talk about it, and turned their eyes back to the old nest of the two of them-Youbei Third Road.

The Youbei Third Road under the rule of Emperor Xingping may be the reason for the short time, so compared with the past, there is no difference. If you want to find out some hidden dangers, it's just the three that repeat the same old tune. However, although the people below are fighting lively, the three people in charge, at least so far, are really of the same mind.

However, the third road in Youbei, which had just calmed down, was also completely broken by a private letter received by Yan Qinghong.

"Your Majesty, this private letter from Old Man Zhou, do you plan to reply like this?"

Fu Yi, the governor of Zhongshan Road, took a piece of letterhead that Yan Qinghong had just dried the ink and looked up and down; Then, he handed it to Li Zilin beside him. Xingping Emperor Yan Qinghong, after listening to his question, took a closer look at the frowning brows of the two pillars of the country, shrugged his shoulders innocently, and pointed to the lame prime minister in a wheelchair - Wan Changning:

"Why are you both staring at me? Can this kind of idea be me, it's all Shi'an's meaning. As for what he has in mind, you might as well ask for yourself......"

Until now, Yan Qinghong still thinks of himself as me in private occasions. In this way, he wanted to narrow the distance between him and these old friends and important ministers of the country; However, although these pillars of the imperial court are all young, they do not have a fuel-efficient lamp! No matter what they thought in their hearts, how Yan Qinghong behaved, he still stubbornly adhered to the courtesy of the monarch and the minister; Over time, both sides have become accustomed to this chicken-to-duck way of communication......

Wan Changning pushed the wooden wheelchair when he heard this, then rubbed his eyes, and said in a somewhat tired tone:

"Don't worry, you two, it's just a temporary stopgap measure. In any case, the relationship between our two norths has just eased, and the trade market of the East Customs has gradually improved; So at least at this point in time, it's not good to make the relationship between each other too tense. Besides, Shen Gui was just an introduction; The real reason behind it is actually the dirty relationship between the uncle and nephew of the Zhou family, what does it have to do with our Youbei Third Road? He Zhou Changfeng wanted to borrow Shen Gui as bait to lure us to fight with Zhou Yuanqing on the third road in Youbei; And Zhou Yuanqing, the old thief, also wanted to use this file to attract the iron horsemen of the Mobei grassland to smash Chang'an City.

It is these four young men in the Dongnuan Pavilion who are holding up the sky of the entire Youbei Three Roads; No matter what kind of people they were originally, they are now in high positions and have great power. If you stand at different heights, the angle from which you look at things will naturally change, so the three of them all understand the truth that Wan Changning is saying now, but it is just that it is not easy to accept for a while.

However, others may still have some trade-offs, but Fu Yi obviously can't stand in the perspective of a third party and calmly look at what happened to Shen Gui.

"I said Wanxiang, did you mean this to me? Of course, what you said is right, what you said is clever, and I Fu Yi also understands the truth, but my surname Fu doesn't want to hear it! To put it mildly, you're all mixed up with five or six people now, and you're getting ahead, right? But if you are still sober-minded, you should ponder what kind of virtue you were at this time last year. Wan Changning, aren't you just ......"

Everyone knows very well in their hearts that Fu Yi and Shen Gui are generations of world friends, and they are also hardcore brothers in life and death; But Yan Qinghong's ears became harder and harder when he listened to Fu Yi's words, and he also knew that he was going to talk about Wan Changning's legs that were abolished by Shen Gui, so he had to be forced to speak, interrupting the other party's angry words:

"Little memory! Although they are all family members here, you have to be careful when you speak......"

Wan Changning smiled and waved his hand, looking directly at Fu Yi's fire-breathing gaze with his clear eyes:

"I know what Fu Du wants to say! Do you think that Wan Mou has been holding a grudge against the waste leg in his heart, so he will encourage His Majesty to ignore Shen Gui's matter, right? However, whether to remember his grudge or not is my Wan Changning's private matter, and there is no need to explain it to anyone; However, from the standpoint of Youbei Sanlu, I think this is the most appropriate way to deal with it at the moment. Let's put it bluntly, although Shen Gui has the merit of supporting the building on Youbei Third Road; But it's not worth losing the interests of thousands of people in Youbei for his life. Of course, you Fu Yi is also not worth it, he Li Zilin is not worth it, I Wan Changning is not worth it, and Your Majesty is not worth it! ”

It doesn't matter if Wan Changning is standing on the moral high ground, or if he doesn't think about his friends, although the other two are trying their best to persuade both sides, they have already silently agreed with Wan Changning's somewhat ruthless approach in their hearts.

The two monarchs and ministers who were in charge of persuasion must have said good things on both sides, and tried to maintain a neutral attitude of a bowl of water; But what a smart person Fu Yi is, how can he not capture the deep meaning hidden in their words?

In fact, from an intellectual point of view, he himself knows what is at stake; and Wan Changning's bad attitude is only out of anger, not political contradictions; He sneered at Wan Changning with evil words, just to express the angry words in his chest. But now hearing the wording and attitude of these two peacemakers, it really makes Fu Yi feel cold from head to toe.

Li Zilin, the principal of Dongyou Road, although he has a family relationship with Shen Gui; But he was not Shen Gui's friend after all, and he did not directly receive Shen Gui's benefits; Therefore, Fu Yi can both understand and accept his position of helping and not helping relatives;

But what about you, Yan Qinghong?

When people are angry to the extreme, they will appear particularly calm:

"Yan Qinghong, Yan Qinghong, His Majesty Emperor Xingping! My Fu family has been loyal and good for generations, and I can't come out of the rebels and thieves who committed the following crimes. As far as you are concerned, I Fu Yi only have one sentence to say: Yan Tian's blood-red eyes are still hanging high in the sky, staring at you! ”

Yan Qinghong was originally a bitter woman, but now he was shocked by Fu Yi's disrespectful words that were enough to punish the nine clans!

"As for you, Wan Changning Wan Xiangye! Putting aside the Li family's personal affection for their children, just say that the chair with wheels under your butt is the third drawing brought back by Shen Gui's trustee! How did you...... Hah, that's it...... You are either loyal ministers and good generals for the country and the people, or you are the saints of the ages who have the people in mind! You are righteous, you are doing the right thing! But I, Fu Yi, don't have that much ambition, don't have such high talent, and can't be qualified for the position of governor of Zhongshan Road. Your Majesty, today Fu Yi will ask you to resign, I am going to Beiyan to save my brother! Leave! ”

After finishing speaking, this Fu Yi took off a yellow silk cloth bag from his waist and placed it on the desk of Dongnuan Pavilion with a bang; Before walking out of the gate, he turned around with a mocking face and gave Yan Qinghong a plausible courtier gift, and then he looked up to the sky and strode out of the palace gate with a smile!

Yan Qinghong, who came back to his senses, hurriedly ordered the attendants outside the door to go and chase back Governor Fu, who had fled in a negative mood; Unexpectedly, after a while, they only waited for a message:

"Back to Your Majesty, Fu Du...... Fu Du killed a palace guard who stepped forward to stop him, and walked away......"

Yan Qinghong looked at the servant who was waiting for his will, and after his face changed several times, he finally sighed:

"Hey...... This is my fault! Burial of the dutiful guard! As for Governor Fu...... Let him go......"

The next day, Wan Changning, the prime minister of Youbei, announced the revision of a seemingly painless forbidden palace law:

Cancel all the honors of important ministers entering the palace with swords, and instead enter the palace by car or horseback to meet them.