Mr. Hezhou Xiaolin? He had heard the name of this man.

Zhong Yong saw Yang Yiqing's puzzled expression, and he immediately smiled: "Mr. Xiaolin is in Hezhou City... is quite famous, specializes in the internal classics of Xuanzong, and is a talent, which makes people forget the vulgar. ”

"Mr. Xiaolin is a talent, why don't you see him?"

"This..."Zhong Yong was asked without words, how did he know why Mr. Xiaolin didn't take the scientific examination.

Yang Yiqing was not interested, he said: "That is, why don't talents devote themselves to fame and life, so as to serve Daming, and not be in vain to read a person's bones." ”

Zhong Yong met Yang Yiqing, who was talking about chickens and ducks, he was sweating and oiling in his head, but he gave a death order to let him drag Yang Yiqing today!

What can I do, what can I do?

"According to this official, the time is almost up." Yang Yiqing got up and wanted to go to the inner library to inquire about the accounts of the Tea and Horse Division in recent years.

"Lord Yang." Zhong Yong wiped the sweat on his head, and said in a hurry: "The matter of checking is not in a hurry, when I came to Hezhou, Lord Yang has not seen our local tea merchants, so we must know a thing or two about the market price." ”

Yang Yi glanced at Zhong Yong, who had a flattering expression, and suddenly felt blessed in his heart, since Zhong Yong kept stopping him, why didn't he push the boat down the river, he wanted to see what this group of people were doing.

*

The morning breeze penetrated the hall, and the little student who sang the song threw his water sleeves, his eyebrows were tactful, and his posture was graceful, but he stopped abruptly when he was singing to the point of love.

The palm-sized porcelain cup shattered at the feet of the little student.

"When is it, I still have the heart to listen to the music!" A shrill voice with a slight anger came from the hall.

Immediately, servants poured out and took away the singing troupe.

The man took off his hood, revealing a woman's face, and sat straight on the throne.

"Grandpa Liu, you can come." Wu Buyi, the ambassador of the Hezhou Tea and Horse Division, stepped forward, although he was smiling, but his anxiety was not diminished.

"We're here." Liu Feng would slap the table and say, "I'm here to wipe your buttocks!" ”

Wu Buyi withdrew his hand and sat on the lower right, his expression uncertain.

"You stopped that Yang Yiqing?" Liu Fenghui asked.

"I've already let Lord Zhong hold him back." Wu Buyi immediately replied.

This Liu Fenghui is the eunuch in charge of Ma Zheng in Shaanxi, and he is the doorway of the imperial horse eunuch, and it is the person who is the governor of the West Factory, Tian Jinbao.

Liu Fenghui received Tian Jinbao's letter and rushed from Yuanma Temple in Shaanxi to Hezhou non-stop, this matter was urgent, and he didn't dare to be sloppy.

Tian Jinbao's meaning in the letter is very clear, that is, he must do whatever it takes, even if he cuts the flesh and mends the sores, so that he must stop the loss in time.

"We can still do it for a day by dragging him, and later... How can you not hold on? Wu Buyi was quite worried.

Liu Feng would sneer: "If you can't hold on, you have to drag it!" Unless you don't want to live anymore. ”

The tea horse has always been a bad account, I don't know who the wind in the ears of Long Live heard to investigate the tea horse!

"Why haven't the Overseers come yet?" Liu Fenghui glanced at the sky and questioned Wu Buyi.

"Xia Guan has already sent someone to inform him yesterday, and Lord Xu said that he is unwell and cannot come." Speaking of this, Wu Buyi lowered his ear and whispered: "Last night, Li Jisi, the former governor of the Supervision Mansion, died. ”

He stared at Liu Fenghui, for fear of missing the details.

Liu Feng will sneer: "The person was killed by our family, he doesn't die now, and if he dies in the future, he will inevitably affect you and me!" ”

After laughing, he looked at Wu Buyi coldly: "How much Li Jisi is greedy, Lord Wu doesn't know." ”

Wu Buyi smiled on his face, but his heart was cold, at this moment he fully realized that his life was tied to a precarious boat, and he would be kicked off the boat if he was not careful.

"No matter what means are used, be sure to drag Yang Yiqing down." Liu Feng will pat Wu Buyi on the shoulder: "Hufutai has already said hello to our family, Li Jisi's death will pass without a trace, as long as you drag Yang Yiqing along, not to mention anything else, at least our family can cover up for you." ”

"Xia Guan understands." Wu Buyi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"It's good to understand."

After Liu Fenghui beat Wu Buyi, he led his men and hurriedly left, Tian Jinbao's real task assigned to Liu Fenghui was not to stop Yang Yiqing from checking the tea horse, but to find the grandson of Altan Khan.

Grab that Hanji, but it is a miracle work, Liu Fenghui also has the idea of high merit in his heart, so he has no time to take care of Yang Yiqing, at most he only sends someone to stare at him.

As long as Najihan is caught, will the tea horse matter still care? Thinking of this, Liu Feng laughed.

*

Zhong Yong has been serving as a deputy envoy in the Tea and Horse Division for more than ten years, and it is the first time he has encountered a more serious Shangguan like Yang Yiqing, so he sent someone to contact Hongmatou and asked him to call some tea merchants to make up a number and pretend to show Yang Yiqing.

Being able to fool Yang Yiqing is a day, Zhong scolded in his heart, the above always sent him some difficult things and people, a few days ago he negotiated business with those traitors and almost didn't let him get angry, and he bought a good tea cake with three pieces of silver, and it was really no treacherous business!

"Lord Yang, please." Zhong, who was full of complaints in his heart, forced himself to laugh.

The place of meeting Zhong Yong was arranged in the Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce, thinking that Yang Yiqing was from Jiangnan, and when he saw his fellow villagers here, he might be able to say a few more words through his nostalgia, and the things that followed would be easy to do.

As the merchant goes, 'There is no money that cannot be earned, and there is no one who cannot be killed.' ’

Yang Yiqing is no matter how much he is an iron plate, there will always be gaps, and he does not believe in evil!

The outside of the Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce looks like many buildings in Hezhou City, but when you enter it, you will be completely different worlds.

The extravagant and low-key wood carving corridor, the winding path is secluded, and a small pond is dug in the patio for Feng Shui, which raises brightly colored koi fish, and the heads of two or three tails are together, which is very bright.

The Chamber of Commerce was full of businessmen, passing by Yang Yiqing in twos and threes, and they should be in a hurry to do things.

The people of the Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce led Yang Yiqing to the living room, and there were couplets on both sides of the door, reading from right to left, "The bright moon is like a mirror near the water, and the spring rain moistens the wood from the leaves and roots." ”

What a bright moon, an innocent gentleman, Yang Yiqing praised in his heart.

After passing the carved moon gate, the inside suddenly opened up, and the main seat was lined with chairs on both sides, some of which were already occupied.

Xie Fei and Lu Xun sat in this group of businessmen, talking about why they were here, they were also very inexplicable, the red-headed man said that he was going to take them to meet a big man today, and let them be sure to clean up.

So the senior gentleman Lu Xun wore out his newly made red shirt, and in order to suppress the bright color, he also specially wore a gauze coat outside, which looked quite sassy.

"Poof." Xie Fei wanted to laugh when he saw Lu Xun, and he quipped: "You are dressed like a groom." ”

Lu Xun was quite confident: "This color was matched by Sister Man'er for me, and everyone said it looked good when I was in Kyoto." ”

Xie Fei looked at Lu Xun with a strange look: "Honestly, did you provoke Sister Man'er?" ”

"What am I messing with her?" Lu Xun was confused.

Xie Fei couldn't help but laugh and said in a low voice: "Wearing red also has to divide the season, wearing red in summer will be laughed at, have you ever seen your father wear red clothes in summer?" ”

"This..."Lu Xun's head was stunned, as if this was the case, he asked curiously: "Why?" ”

"It's just a custom." Xie Fei explained.

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