Chapter Twenty-Five: The Discord Scheme
Chen Jialuo observed the look on Ma Shanjun's face, and the surprise in his eyes accounted for most of it, but he didn't see much compassion; Fortunately, he is not a Confucian student, so he doesn't have so many thoughts that he shouldn't have, "Master Ma Helm, now the imperial court is harsh, even if we don't have to come up with such means, how much do you think there will be left in this silk village in Suzhou and Hangzhou in another ten years?" ”
"This", Ma Shanjun was stunned by the question, "My Ma family has been in Hangzhou for many years, and the three generations of my grandparents have been doing this business, and now compared with the Kangxi period, the business is much more difficult to do!" Last year, it was just flat, every time the industry gathers, there will always be a few less familiar faces, and the chief helmsman will not hide that if it goes on like this, it will not take ten years, and my Ma family will also fall in five years! ”
Let me just say, how could you, a rich man, want to join the Red Flower Society, I'm afraid it's not just because of martial arts, right? may also have some thoughts of using the influence of the Red Flower Society to keep their own industry, "Yes, Ma Helm Master, it is a matter of time before the silk industry in Suzhou and Hangzhou collapses, even without us, the government will make them unable to survive!" Chen Jialuo slipped the blame on the Manchu Qing, "In this case, it is better for us to make this last money!" One day the safflower will take over the world, and the horse helmsman will be the founding father, and in the future, the Ma family in Hangzhou will be compared with the Cao family in Jiangning and the Li family in Suzhou, and there will be no better! ”
Thinking of the luxury of Jiangning's weaving Cao Yin's family back then, Ma Shanjun couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he gritted his teeth as if he had made a great determination, "Chief helmsman, I'll go down and make arrangements." ”
"So there is Brother Rauma!" , Chen Jialuo deliberately changed his name, and there was a cordial taste in his tone.
After staying in Hangzhou for a few days, it was estimated that Qianlong should go to Haining to worship his parents, Chen Jialuo rushed to Haining alone, and before leaving, he specially told his subordinates to help him find a pair of Qimen weapons and a set of night clothes. Entered Haining City, according to the memory to the old house of the Chen family in the northwest of the city, along the way, but saw that the pedestrians were happy, but I don't know why; After a few glances from afar, I saw that the plaque at the door of my house had been replaced by "Yuyuan" to "Anlan Garden", the pen was round and soft but lacked a bone, revealing a loose taste, which was obviously the handwriting of Hongli, a two-knife calligrapher. A few temples protruded at the door, and the men with dewed eyes walked around, and there were vaguely a few people who seemed to have seen Zhu in three days.
Chen Jialuo retreated quietly, and found an inn in the south of the city to stay, and when he was eating in the restaurant, he heard the drinkers talking about the emperor's exemption of Haining for three years because of Chen Ge Lao, and then he understood the reason why the pedestrians in the city were happy; Since ancient times, the imperial court has not dared to deal with its own family after the rebellion, and I am afraid that I am the only one in the history of China, right?
After dinner, I returned to the inn to meditate peacefully, adjusted the state to the best, and when the moon was bright, Chen Jialuo took out his night clothes and changed them, took out the pair of unique weapons, gently pushed open the window, looked left and right a few times, and saw that no one was paying attention, jumped out of the window, stretched out his hand to hook the eaves, and turned over and flew onto the roof; Seeing the direction, he stepped on the roof and flew towards the Chen family's old house, and when he arrived outside Anlan Garden, he saw the guards patrolling and quietly climbed over the courtyard wall and rushed to his mother's residence.
Cross the Airi Hall and go to the Junxiang Hall, my mother's former residence. I saw that a new plaque was also put on in front of the museum, with the words "Chunhui Hall" written, which was also the Qianlong imperial pen, and Meng Jiao's poetry was "the line in the hands of the mother, and the wanderer's shirt." Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. The three words of Chunhuitang are written here, which means that Qianlong already knows his life experience.
At that time, Chen Jialuo's father, Chen Shiqi, was in the position of Shangshu, and he was deeply favored by Kangxi, and his wife had just given birth to a son, and was invited by the fourth prince Yinzhen to be hugged by the nurse to watch, but he didn't know that it was a daughter who came back; It turned out that at this time it was the critical time for Kowloon to seize the heir, and several other princes had sons, but Yinzhen's son either died early, or his talent was clumsy, and he always looked forward to giving birth to a son in his neighborhood, but he didn't expect that this time it was a daughter, and he learned from the blood drop that Chen Shiqi gave birth to a son, so he didn't do two things and came to a drop bag, and the child grew up to inherit the throne and became the current Qianlong Emperor.
Yu Wanting, the former helmsman of the Red Flower Society, knew this secret and tried to blackmail Qianlong into opposing the Qing Dynasty, and told Wen Tailai the secret before he died. Of course, Chen Jialuo didn't intend to recognize Qianlong when he came over today, he turned over on the second floor of his mother's old residence, stunned the maid in the room, pretended to rummage in the room, and deliberately made some noise.
Looking down through the window, the guards in the courtyard were really alarmed and surrounded him, Chen Jialuo immediately turned out a baby's swaddling clothes from the box and carried them in his arms, this swaddling clothes should have been used by him when he was a child, but he didn't expect it to be kept by his mother to this day. Seeing that there were more and more guards coming around, Chen Jialuo turned over and rushed downstairs towards the courtyard wall. Without taking two steps, the guards intercepted him, and Chen Jialuo took out the prepared iron point steel from his back and forced the opponent to retreat and rush to the courtyard wall again.
Along the way, he repelled several groups of guards and finally arrived under the courtyard wall, jumped on the courtyard wall with a shake, and a sword stabbed over with a strong wind, looking at the move should be Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship, this person's martial arts are much higher than other guards, if nothing else, this person is the Shaolin traitor Chu Yuan. After three moves, Chen Jialuo found a flaw in his calf, and Chu Yuan screamed and fell under the wall.
"Good thief, look at the claws!" As soon as the voice fell, I felt that there were five strong winds hitting my shoulders; It's not good, it's Bai Zhen with golden claws and iron hooks, this person has taken pictures of himself, and he can't be entangled too much with him to see the flaws. Chen Jialuo dodged this trick with a short body, took the opportunity to go under the wall, and said in a dumb voice, "Hehe, don't you worry about chasing me, aren't you afraid that your master will have an accident?" ”
This sentence made Bai Zhen hesitate for a moment, and finally gave up Chen Jialuo and ran to the courtyard; Got rid of the entanglement of the guards and ran to the Qiantang River and threw two iron dots into the river, Chen Jialuo went around in a big circle and returned to the inn from the other side.
At this time, Qianlong was losing his temper in the Chen family's old mansion, "What's the use of raising you!" A large group of people can't stop even a thief! Did you find out? Lost something? ”
After a while, Bai Zhen replied stiffly, "According to Aunt Rui, who served the old woman, I didn't lose any gold and silver jewelry, except for a baby's swaddling clothes. ”
"Swaddling?" , Qianlong was shocked, "What is the origin of the thief?" ”
"This", Bai Zhen looked around, Qianlong waved his hand to signal them to retreat, only the two of them were left in the room, Bai Zhen replied in horror, "The little one saw some clues." "It's just more than a thousand points away from the twentieth point, ask for collections, click for recommendations.