0308 Who's the Real Fool?
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When Highbury arrived in Miza, he entrusted most of the people to Helina. However, he joined Peng Pai and took Su Yijian's family and Confucian scholars to Seoul.
If Highbury is the Ao dog in the mountains, then Su Yijian is a domestic laying hen.
The two seem to be natural enemies, looking at each other unpleasantly.
From Miza to Seoul, it almost pinched all the way.
Bickering has become commonplace.
Every time, Highbury lost, and then drew the knife with red eyes, and Peng Pai always came forward to stop him at critical times.
Su's father and wife were in the carriage, washing their faces with tears every day, complaining that Su Yijian dragged their old couple onto the thief ship.
It's just a matter of getting on a thief ship.
Every day, when they watched their son provoke the strong man general with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, they felt that their son was dying, and they were afraid that Haibury would draw a knife and kill Su Yijian.
When the procession was ten miles away from Seoul, Highbury shouted at the top of his voice, "Gentlemen, we will soon arrive at Seoul, the capital of our southern country. I can tell you that the capital of our southern kingdom is the most beautiful city I have ever seen in my life. You'll love it when you see it. β
Everyone walked on the road for more than half a month, and Highbury gradually knew who he was leading.
Scholar!
These people will be assigned to teach in various places in the future, and they will all be gentlemen in the future, and they should be respected.
Highbury even found the oldest among these people, and after he arrived in Seoul, he invited him to his home and asked him to educate the children of Shanhaizhai.
Su Yijian, who was sitting on the edge of the carriage, pulled Peng Pai's sleeve and asked for a bottle of wine, drinking alone sullenly.
When he heard Highbury praise Seoul, he couldn't help but purse his mouth, "Yelang is arrogant...... Little Seoul, how can it compare to Bianjing. β
Peng Pai rode beside Su Yijian and said with a smile: "In terms of size, Seoul is naturally not comparable to Bianjing; But in terms of cleanliness and order, Bianjing is not as good as Seoul. β
Su Yijian snorted: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing...... Peng Pai, who are you, why did you deceive me to this southern country under the guise of Brother Yang Xian. β
Su Yijian turned sideways, tried to get closer to Peng Pai, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me frankly, was Brother Yang Xian arrested by you, and then kidnapped me to suffer with him?" β
When it comes to this topic, Peng Pai always laughs and doesn't say anything.
At this moment, a fast horse came running from the avenue, and on the back of the horse sat a young man, dressed in a black fiery red moire robe, and carrying a long knife at his waist.
The young man approached on horseback, and Highbury and his soldiers subconsciously led their men and horses to the side of the road.
The distance was far away, Su Yijian didn't look at her lover, and couldn't help muttering, "What kind of person, such momentum." A group of us actually want to make way for him alone. β
"Volcano Guard, similar to the Imperial City Division of the Great Song Dynasty."
"It's no wonder......"
As the young man approached quickly, he flashed past Su Yijian.
"Puff~"
Although it was only a flash, Su Yijian, who was very curious, still carefully saw the appearance of the young man on horseback.
Then he fell headlong off the wheel.
He sat down on the ground, dumbfounded, his eyes wide.
"Fall...... Fall...... Deciduous ......"
After stammering the young man's name, Su Yijian quickly got into the carriage.
"Daddy...... Father...... Run away...... Late...... We're going to be thieves......"
Su Yijian was about to run away in the carriage, but was grabbed by Peng Pai by the reins.
"Mr. Su, what are you doing here?"
Su Yijian cried with a sad face, "What are you doing?" Run for your life! Who was the person just now, falling leaves! β
Peng Pai was a little dazed, blinking his eyes, "That's right! He's called Fallen Leaves, do you know? β
"Yang Yansi's personal guard, how could I not know him?"
Peng Pai scratched his head, "So what?" β
Su Yijian said in horror: "Yang Yansi's personal guard is now a secret agent of your southern country, isn't this obvious enough?" β
Su Yijian said again: "I thought that this guy wanted to learn from the folding family, but who would have thought that he would directly split the ground and build a country." This is a rebellion! The ...... of the Nine Clans will be punished."
"Get out of the way and let me go back. As long as I don't see Yang Yansi, I don't know about it......"
Peng Pai snatched the reins of the horse in Su Yijian's hand, and then looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Su, now that you have arrived at the door, if you don't go in, the young master will blame." When the time comes, I'll have a hard time. β
"Let me go!"
Su Yi briefly snatched the reins from Peng Pai's hand.
Peng Pai dodged Su Yijian's scramble, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Su, don't you think it's too late to leave now?" β
Peng Pai summoned Haibury, and the two of them stood on both sides of Su Yijian's carriage.
Su Yijian knew that she couldn't escape, so she sat down in the carriage in despair.
Peng Pai ordered someone to drive forward, and said softly: "Mr. Su, my young master has not split the ground to build a country. This piece of foundation in the south was originally the land of another country, which was laid down by my young master, and had nothing to do with the Great Song Dynasty. β
Su Yijian said fiercely: "As an official of the Great Song Dynasty, Yang Yansi is deeply favored by the emperor, even if he destroys the country, he should entrust this place to His Majesty and the imperial court." Instead of taking it for yourself as it is now. Is this a rebellion? β
"Rebellion?"
Peng Pai smiled silently, "Mr. Su, I used to be from the Song Dynasty, and I have lived in the Great Song Dynasty for nearly 20 years, and I am precarious all day long. It wasn't until I followed the young master and arrived at Jiaozhi that I knew what it meant to eat and drink without worrying.
This time, I was ordered to join the Great Song Dynasty to pay tribute, and I really saw what it was to be a Great Song Dynasty official.
To be honest, compared to the Great Song Dynasty, I prefer the southern country.
In the words of my young master, it is to work together to create a beautiful home of our own. β
Su Yijian said in a deep voice: "How can a small southern country be compared with the Great Song Dynasty." β
Peng Pai did not refute Su Yijian's words, but nodded, "It really can't be compared, the officials of the Great Song Dynasty are high-minded, short-sighted, and selfish. β
"You talk nonsense!"
Peng Pai shook his head and said indifferently: "I didn't talk nonsense, this time I was ordered to send an envoy to Bianjing, and what I saw and heard summed up is like this." The hundreds of officials in the court, including the emperor, were high and self-righteous.
We gave a gift worth less than 100,000 yuan in the southern country. but was rewarded with nearly 10 million dollars.
We offered 10 million loads of food, and the entire court almost responded to all requests......"
Su Yijian glared and snorted coldly: "You don't know what grain means in the Great Song Dynasty......
Peng Pai said solemnly: "As a former Song person, how can I not know what grain means in the Great Song Dynasty? I not only know what grain means in the Great Song Dynasty, but I also know what grain means in the south.
The grain in the south is harvested three times a year, and even if it is slash-and-burn farming, it can be harvested a lot. Now that the intensive cultivation of the Great Song Dynasty has been introduced, there is simply too much food to eat.
And the grain that the people of the south used to feed their cattle was new rice.
Grain is the least valuable thing in the south. In the Great Song Dynasty, we can sell it at half the price of Jinling Mansion.
That's it, they still think that we have suffered a loss, that we are stupid.
Hahaha......
Mr. Su, tell me, who is the real fool? β
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