Grand View Garden, Dicui Pavilion. The pavilion is in the water, and there are verandahs on all sides. Walk straight from Qiushuangzhai, pass the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and you can go to the Dicui Pavilion. In the spring of March, in the artificial river, there are ducks and geese swimming in groups, and the sound of "quack" is occasionally heard.

Jia Huan and Ning Xiao, the county lord of Yongqing, stood by the railing. The spring breeze is coming.

Jia Huan was assigning after-school homework to two students in the outer study of the North Park just now, and Tanchun sent someone to invite him, saying that the county lord of Yongqing wanted to see him. Jia Huan and Yongqing County Lord Ning Xiao have met a long time ago, and there is no need to avoid it or anything.

Ning Xiao is wearing a pale green long skirt today, and her figure is very well proportioned. White greasy goose egg face, big and bright phoenix eyes, straight nose bridge, bright eyes and bright teeth. It will give people an extremely amazing feeling. When Jia Huan sees her again after a few months, he will still feel amazing.

Ning Xiao railed, looked at the ducks in the river, and sighed: "Mr. Jia, this garden in your mansion is really amazing." It is no wonder that the concubine Niangniang said that all the scenery in heaven and earth is prepared, and Fangyuan should be named after the great view of Xi. The West Garden may not have this view. ”

Jia Huan easily deduced that Ning Xiao came to Jiafu today to be a lobbyist for Ning Ke, the king of Shu. Normally, in fact, there is no contact. Said quietly: "The county lord said with a smile. How can it compare to Royal Weather? ”

Ning Xiao turned her head to look at Jia Huan, smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Jia, my intention, with your cleverness, must have guessed." However: a wise man thinks a thousand times, and there will be a mistake. A fool thinks a thousand times, and he also has one. Mr. Jia, have you ever thought that if you refuse Brother Jiu's request to marry Sister Tan, you may anger Queen Yang?

On the same day, you told Brother Jiu that you believed that Empress Yang had nothing to do with Prince Jia's death. But do you act like you believe? If I were Empress Yang, I would definitely ask the Son of Heaven to find a mistake to kill you, so as to prevent future troubles. ”

Ning Xiao's beautiful Danfeng eyes stared at Jia Huan's face. Such a beautiful girl, as bright as a flower, said at this time, but it was very cruel and cold. It's terrifying. It is worthy of being born in a royal family and likes politics.

Jia Huan's face was calm, ignoring Ning Xiao's gaze, looking at the bright river and both banks in spring, and said lightly: "The county lord, either he refuses to marry the King of Shu, or he is dissatisfied with Queen Yang." Both girls of the Zhen family are married to the prince, what is the result?

The closer you are to power, the more you are hurt. I don't want the third sister to suffer this. Of course, I thank you for the reminder. ”

Whether the county lord of Yongqing is benevolent or malicious, Jia Huan certainly knows clearly. If it is malicious, there is no need to say these words in front of him, as long as he says them a few more times in front of Empress Yang, his situation will be very dangerous.

Ning Xiao was silent for a while.

There was a lot of frustration in my heart. She didn't come to remind Jia Huan. She came to lobby Jia Huan. Since then, she has eight points of confidence in the rhetoric of Jia Huan's sisters and brothers. As a result..., Jia Huan gave another reasonable explanation for her "intimidation".

She had a feeling of making a move and being resolved by Jia Huan. If this is a court that determines the future, life and death, she is afraid that she has already been defeated. She has to continue to learn and improve!

Jia Huan said: "County Lord, emotional matters cannot be forced. Twisted melons are not sweet. You probably think that if you help the King of Shu marry the woman he likes, you can feel at ease and calmly let go of some emotions. But, county lord, empathy, if the King of Shu is very enthusiastic to help you introduce your husband, will you be very happy? ”

A trace of shame flashed on Ning Xiao's white and greasy goose egg face, and she was speechless. Jia Huan's words spoke to her heart.

Jia Huan's words were very straightforward. Brother Nine and her brother are friends and often play together. She and Brother Jiu became acquainted. Because both of them are excellent, they have a good impression of each other. But this is taboo. Therefore, she and Brother Jiu consciously cut off their thoughts. Brother Jiu empathizes with Jia Tanchun. Tough, but must.

She really wanted to help Brother Jiu marry the third lady of Jiafu, who had outstanding characters. In this way, it seems that the hearts of the people feel at ease, and they can continue each other's lives.

But, as Jia Huan said, if she does this, is Brother Jiu happy or bitter in his heart? Empathy, the answer is not asked.

Jia Huan waited for a while, and finally said: "So, your best position on this matter should be to watch from the wall." I welcome you to make friends with my third sister. But you are not welcome to come to our house as a lobbyist. ”

He was in his thirties in his previous life, and in terms of his views and maturity of feelings, he was more than enough to be Ning Xiao's two teachers.

He has a positive view of the affection between Ning Xiao and the King of Shu. How many people, when they were students, had a crush on their beautiful teacher? But, what's wrong with that? As long as you don't go beyond the rules and don't put the ideas in your mind into practice, you can do it.

Ning Xiao and King Shu often travel together, and they don't step on the red line. And, willing to suspend the tacit understanding between the two. There is no need to blame her.

Ning Xiao's temperament is very atmospheric. Conduct cleanly and neatly. He sighed lightly and said, "Mr. Jia, I know." ”

Jia Huan nodded.

If, in a more literate language, we can describe Ning Xiao's half-day tour in Jiafu like this:

The attacking lord of Xiaojun failed to persuade the girl to have a showdown with Jia Huan in the Dicui Pavilion. In the spring color of green poplars and grass, the lord of Xiaojun used a sharp move: like a blade, like a mountain. Jia Huan blocks head-on and shoots a piercing arrow. Lord Xiao was defeated and left. In this bright spring March, platonic sorrow is left.

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At the beginning of March, after Jia Huan met Zhou Wumin of the Zhou family, he took his wife and concubine to Dongzhuang Town and went to Miaofeng Mountain.

said that it was a trip, but in fact, it was more like avoiding suspicion.

Zhao Heling, the head of the household department, is scheduled to convene the giant businessmen who arrived in Beijing on the second floor of the Yunbin Building on Qipan Street on the sixth day of the first month of March to discuss the minting and issuance of silver coins.

The newspapers in the capital have reported one after another, mobilizing the attention and expectations of the people in the capital to the peak.

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The night is dark.

The west city of the capital, Xianyifang, Weifuzhong. Wei Hong, a scholar at Wuyingdian University, wore reading glasses and flipped through the newspaper brought by Zhao Heling, the head of the household department, behind his desk.

Zhao Heling smiled bitterly: "Wei Zhongtang, look at this..." Pravda followed suit. Those who are virtuous do not conform to the vulgar, and those who have achieved great success do not seek the public. Wei Hanlin, do you want to say hello. Forget about the tabloid report in Beijing. Leave Pravda alone. ”

At present, the newspapers in Beijing are repeatedly discussing how to unite with powerful merchants in the world to issue silver coins. Make a list of the pros and cons.

Under the patchwork, the plan of the household department is really spelled out, which is very difficult to do black-box operation! For example, as far as he knew, Wei Xiang was ready to take a bite of coinage. The Wei family was born in Huating, Songjiang Prefecture. Su Song, but there are a few prosperous areas in the world!

"Hehe..."Wei Hong took off his glasses with a smile and said, "Yannian, Wei Zongguan is very public-minded!" Leave him alone. Fang Wangxi's Emperor Zhou Yinghua is about to finish repairing. Wei Zongguan has made meritorious contributions to the cultivation of books, and he is about to be promoted. Hua is the editor-in-chief of Pravda, and he has his considerations. ”

Zhao Heling smiled and sighed, "His temper..." But Jia Ziyu was lazy and hid in Dongzhuang Town. ”

Wei Hong smiled and said again: "Have you talked to Ji Zichu?" ”

Ji Xingsheng, the left attendant of the Ministry of Labor, is in charge of the Ministry of Labor. The beginning of the word.

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The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp.

In the Xijiangyue Teahouse in Chongwen Gate, Wu Guanheng, the leader of the Thirteen Commercial Houses in Guangzhou, and fellow villager Lu Chu drank tea and listened to books.

Lu Chu, twenty-nine years old, will be the Yuan of the Bingchen Branch Examination, and the first place in the second class of the palace examination. Now he is a member of the Hanlin Academy. The word uncle is thick, a native of Shunde, Guangdong.

To put it simply, Lu Huiyuan, in Fei Zhuangyuan's moment of 300 in the same year, ranked fourth. In front of them are Fei Zhuangyuan, Li Kuan, Li Bangyan, Peng Wei, and Peng Tanhua. On the same day, he saw off Xiao Mengzhen and Xiao Fatzi in the south of the city, and he also went.

Wu Guanheng is sixty-seven years old, clear, and his appearance is not good. To put it meanly, a pointed mouth and a horse face. In the elegant seat on the second floor, listening to the sound of the storytelling downstairs coming clearly, he commented: "Uncle Hou, this is the restaurant inscribed by Jia Tanhua?" It's kind of interesting. ”

Lu Chu said with a smile: "Wu Shibo, there is a copper pipe in the room, so I can hear it clearly." ”

Wu Guanheng smiled and nodded.

Tomorrow will be a meeting in Yunbin Building. But Wu Guan is always calm. Because, no matter what the plan, there must be a place for merchants in Guangzhou. Otherwise, the silver coins would not be able to pass in the land of Lingnan.

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At the same time, in the Jin Chamber of Commerce in the east of the city, the owners of the sixteen Jin merchant ticket numbers gathered in the courtyard of the hall to negotiate. The ticket numbers of the sixteen Jin merchants are divided into three factions according to the location of the total number. The nine ticket numbers of the Pingyao system, headed by Rishengchang, are the most powerful. In addition: three in Taigu and four in Qixian.

The atmosphere in the hall first smelled of gunpowder, and then slowly cooled down.

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