Chapter 172: The Yellow Turban Comes to Worship (1/10)
(Recommended works: "Daming Temple" Author: Rain Falls Light Dust, "Three Kingdoms Kill Liu" Author: What Wind.) Every great god starts from a new author, does not forget the original intention, and comes out step by step, which needs the careful care of the readers. )
"What made the emperor suspicious of me?" Zhao Zhong was immediately shocked.
In the past few years, he has listened to Zhao Yun's daily letters to him, thinking that he should ease the relationship with the family a little.
"Zhao Hou, do you really don't know or fake don't know?" Zhang Rang was very confused, could it be that the authorities were confused by bystanders?
"Please Zhang Hou make it clear, I don't know if I am faithful!" Zhao Zhong stood up and gave a deep salute. What are you kidding, you don't joke, only before the emperor makes up his mind, it is serious.
"You Zhao family Qilin'er have done a good deed," Zhang Rang was naturally jealous: "First of all, he stepped on the south of the Yangtze River and invited almost all the world's families such as Jingzhou, Yangzhou, Yuzhou, and Xuzhou to participate in maritime business. ”
"Not to mention whether this business is profitable or not, but no one has informed the emperor at all, do you think he can be happy?"
Second, the establishment of Yanzhao Academy attracted a large number of poor families, and it is rumored that they want to promote paper books. The emperor is the Son of Heaven, and even he didn't know about such a big thing, is it okay? ”
The two questions were like two heavy hammers, striking Zhao Zhong's heart, and he woke up like a dream and realized it.
Over the years, the family business has become bigger and bigger, whether it is the Zhending Zhao family or the Anping Zhao family, both sides are indeed a little carried away, and they don't consider the emperor's feelings at all.
I won't talk about the Zhao family, Zhao Meng is a reckless person, although Zhao Yun is extremely smart, after all, he is young and has not been to Luoyang, so he doesn't know that he is actually relying on the emperor's breath.
"Hahahaha." Zhao Zhong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed,
He was supposed to be a smirk. In the laughter, he had already thought of the rhetoric and countermeasures, and couldn't help but laugh higher and higher, and the shrill laughter startled the people who came in with the wine jar, and almost threw the wine jar on the ground.
Zhang Rang's face was full of confusion, could it be that the other party was acting like this and there were secrets that he didn't know? He watched quietly as his servant poured wine.
"Zhang Hou, Ben Hou respects you." Zhao Zhong is also not loyal at this moment: "Since we met in the Yellow Gate, you and I have supported each other, and over the years, it may be a little dirty." But he never gave up. ”
Zhang Rang smacked the wine glass on the side of his mouth, it's so spicy, he's not a good drinker.
Fortunately, Zhao Zhong didn't care if the other party drank or how much he drank, so he took a sip and put down the wine glass.
"Yun'er has already written to inform me about maritime affairs." He said calmly: "Just wait for the specific share to come out, and I will participate in secret, do you want to make trouble now and let everyone in the family know?" ”
Yes. I see? Zhang Rang was originally a little indignant, but it had already disappeared: "What about the emperor? ”
"You and I are both in, dare not take his share? I want him to take the lion's share. Zhao Zhong smiled mysteriously.
Actually, the big head is not big. It's just a matter of words. When the time came, he and the others made a million gold, so he told the emperor to make a small profit, about 100,000 gold.
Zhang Rang nodded knowingly, deceiving the things that were concealed. It's not the first time the two have done it, and they are familiar with it.
"Do you dare to let the emperor participate in the matter of books?" Zhao Zhong clapped his hands: "Someone is here." Present the book! ”
Without letting the two of them wait long, the four servants carried two large stacks of books that smelled of ink, and walked to the banquet with difficulty.
To be honest, Zhang Rang is not a good book, he can only say that he has just learned Wenmo, and his eyes are straight when he sees these books.
"This kind of thing was sent by your family Zilong?" He simply stood up, took out the top copy of the Analects next to him, and read it hastily.
Zhao Zhong on the side had a smug face, a little example, you are frightened by the emperor's side every day, and the county marquis who was sealed in the later period is one level higher than my township, so what?
For example, the richest person today is not the emperor, nor the Zhang family behind you, but my Zhao family!
Unexpectedly, a set of books sent by Zhao Yun inadvertently solved the urgent need.
"But what does this kind of book have to do with the emperor?" Zhang Rang flipped over a few times and then rested in place.
"That's a mistake," Zhao Zhong shook his head slowly: "Yun'er asked me to take it to the palace, let the emperor treasure it or approve it, anyway, today, the emperor is the first person to have a full set of books." ”
If he is very interested in gold and silver treasures, he may have hidden some of them. Book? If you want to take it, it's not enough to find Zhao Yun yourself.
On the same day, Zhang, who doesn't drink much on weekdays, asked Hou Ye to return to the palace with a red face, and drunk the fairy to Liu Hong.
The wine that the gods can get drunk on, one jar is enough, and the emperor is a dragon.
It is said that when I went to court the next day, my steps were brisk, and I couldn't keep up with the trotting of several small yellow doors.
How was Emperor Ling unhappy? The Zhao family has already arranged the affairs of maritime business, and those who quietly enter the village to shoot guns do not make people say that it is not good for the emperor to compete with the people for profit.
After the dispersal of the dynasty, several great Confucians from Taixue and Hongdumen were invited to the palace, and those white-haired sour Confucians wept silently one by one, and epoch-making products appeared, which was simply a blessing to invite heaven.
In autumn, there was a scorched yellow everywhere, and there were some crop stubbles left in the farmland, and many farmers directly used oxen to plow the land and bury all kinds of bellflower into the ground.
The third son of the Zhao family said that these are all good fertilizers, plus there is coal to burn, the price is not expensive, and he doesn't care about this firewood.
"Big brother, the land of truth should be the crown of the world." Zhang Liang couldn't help sighing: "Don't blame Qi'er, they are simply well-fed, and the yellow scarf is dispensable for farmers." ”
"Yes, yes." Zhang Jiao secretly rejoiced, fortunately, not all places in the world are as rich as Zhending, otherwise the yellow scarf would have no place to stand.
"Big brother, Zhao Meng knew that I was waiting for my subordinates, and he still slaughtered on a large scale." Zhang Bao was still angry: "This revenge can't be avenged." ”
"How to report?" Zhang Liang is trying his best to exonerate his apprentice.
Nima, a human head and pig brain, he is very disdainful of his third brother, and he always thinks about killing people.
The current Yellow Turban, speaking of which, there are thirty-six parties in the world, how many percent of the Daoists have combat effectiveness? This is still unknown.
You Zhang Bao want to fight, no problem, pull your Runan people over to fight, no matter which of you wins, Lao Tzu will not accompany you.
In Zhending or Changshan, are you blind and deaf when you are the son of the Liu family? Will the army be quickly dispatched to exterminate it, not to mention, aren't the dead and wounded all the people from my giant deer's side?
The most terrible thing is that the name of the war is because of his apprentice, and it is okay to win, but what if he loses? At least Zhang Liang doesn't see the slightest hope of victory.
"Zhao Meng didn't mention our yellow scarf at all, what name do you have?" He snapped back angrily: "Didn't you see that the notices written all said to exterminate the bandits?" ”
"The two virtuous brothers are a little restless," Zhang Jiao was a little impatient: "No matter what the attitude towards the Zhao family is in the future, we will only know if we have seen it." ”
Money is needed to fight a war, and the most important thing for the yellow scarves at present is that they have no money, so that the Taoists are unarmed to fight?
While speaking, the three of them had already arrived at the door of the Zhao Mansion, and Zhu Hongqi had already taken out a famous thorn: "Tell your family master, just say that the yellow scarf is here to worship!" (To be continued.) )