Tianbao eight years, February 13, Chang'an is very lively. Countless splendid colored silks were lifted out from the Jingfeng Gate of the Imperial City, stretching like dozens of long dragons, and were transported to many workshops in Chang'an, the most of which were the Pingkang Fang Xiangfu and the Yishanfang Hussar General's Mansion, each with 1,500 horses. The people along the way exclaimed, they had never seen so many silks at once!

In Jingfeng Gate is the Zuo Treasury, which is the place where the Son of Heaven used to store money. I heard that since last year, the left storage warehouse began to expand, and when it was completed at the end of the year, hundreds of warehouses had been added, presumably for these silk silks.

In the Tang Dynasty, grain, silk and Tongbao are all money, even if it has been prosperous for many years, such a splash of wealth is extremely rare. If it is really rich and noble, such a big stroke cannot be achieved without the power of the whole country.

The people don't know that in fact, even the civil and military officials and even the current emperor are eye-opening today.

The splendid silk is all rewarded by the Son of Heaven, except for Xiao Jiangyuan, Wang and Yang Zhao, who are still favored, they are all decreasing according to their official ranks, even if they are some officials at the bottom, the servants can also make it open. Li Linfu, the head of the hundred officials, has a rich family property, and there are endless servants, more than 1,500 horses of silk are more, and he will move back when he says that he will move back, and the king is not much worse, as for Yang Zhao, he received it together with the rewards of the five Yang families, and he has someone to help him move, but Xiao Jiangyuan, who is used to being troubled and complicated on weekdays, and all the people in the entire house are not as good as a fraction of the population of Li Linfu's family.

Looking at the mountains of colorful silk in front of him, much taller than himself, Xiao Jiangyuan was a little worried.

The initiator, Li Longji, stood aside and looked at with a smile, but he didn't open his mouth to help her. Li Linfu wanted to step forward to lend her some manpower, but was also forced back by Li Longji's eyes.

Wang couldn't help but move to Li Linfu's side and asked, "Dare to ask the right minister, what's wrong with the saint and the general?" ”

Yang Zhao's ears were extremely sharp, and when he heard that the king spoke for him, he also leaned over, but was asked by Li Linfu: "Yang Zhongcheng doesn't know about this?" ”

When Yang Zhao heard this, he understood: "This matter...... Something to do with the concubine? ”

Seeing that the two of them really didn't know, Li Linfu whispered: "A while ago, the idle stable gave a few playthings to the concubine, including a snow-white parrot and a white puppy that was held up with one hand, you always know this, right?" ”

Wang looked at Yang Zhao, and Yang Zhao nodded and said, "The concubine also named those two gadgets, the parrot is called 'Xueyi Niang', and the puppy is called 'Xuetuan'." For the rest, the lower officials really don't know. ”

Li Linfu also knew it from Xiao Jiangyuan: "Later, the sage played chess with the concubine...... Ahem, although our saint pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, he attaches great importance to the victory or defeat, never softly, and does not allow an inch of land, where can the concubine be able to get down to him? At that time, the concubine was about to cry when she was about to be sage, and it was General Xiao who brought the snow ball and stuffed it into the concubine's arms. How smart the concubine was, she immediately set the dog to mess with the chessboard. The saint was stunned, and it took him a long time to react, he was not angry with the concubine, but had an awkward quarrel with General Xiao. ”

Xiao Jiangyuan didn't talk to Li Linfu in too much detail, so he didn't know that the reason why Li Longji reacted so much was because Yang Yuhuan looked at Xiao Jiangyuan and smiled at each other after the chessboard was messed up, and said: "This snow ball is real, I'm going to win soon, it's good...... It's just a game of chess, what's there to care about? It's boring, don't play anymore. ”

After hearing this, the king sighed: "The relationship between the saint and the general is really good......

Isn't the saint in a better relationship with the concubine? Yang Zhao sneered.

While they were talking, Xiao Jiangyuan had already figured out a way. At this time, it was too late to hire someone, so she had to use her power for personal gain.

After a while, the soldiers who were not on duty on the right guard rushed over. After all, he was a soldier, and when he saluted Li Longji, his movements were neat and uniform, and his voice was shocking, and he was completely different from the slave of the house. The soldiers didn't expect so many silk silks, and went to call some of the soldiers of the left prison guard, and the group walked out of the Jingfeng Gate with great vigor under the leadership of Xiao Jiangyuan's vertical horse, which became the most beautiful scenery in Chang'an on this day, attracting many embroidered purses.

Li Linfu stroked his beard and smiled, Wang Ze was amazed, and Li Longji was not angry, but shook his head and smiled.

Li Longji was only angry because he admired military merits and had a good general impression of the soldiers, so he was angry and went with Xiao Jiangyuan, but Yang Zhao didn't expect this and was secretly confused.

From the beginning, Yang Zhao couldn't see through Xiao Jiangyuan. She treated him politely on the surface, but he knew that she didn't like him, and could even say that she looked down on him. But he didn't offend her. It wasn't until one day that he heard that Xiao Jiangyuan was the male favorite of Empress Zetian in her twilight years, and he finally understood a thing or two. Dare to love this evil fate started on that day, thanks to his two uncles? He was still young at that time, and he didn't enjoy much of the wealth and glory brought by his uncle, and when he earned his own fame, he had to be burdened by his uncle, which was really unfair to think.

He is him, uncle is uncle, why did Xiao Jiangyuan treat him like this?

Thinking that Xiao Jiangyuan and Li Linfu had a very good relationship, Yang Zhao touched the purple clothes and goldfish bag that Li Longji had just given him today, and unconsciously became even more jealous.

With his current strength, he can't move Li Linfu and Wang, Xiao Jiangyuan is just a eunuch after all, he might as well start with her first.

There is no need for him to do it himself, there is still a jealous concubine in their family.

The face of the Empress of Heaven, Xiao Jiangyuan did it, could it be that she can't do it as the male favorite of today's saints?

When Xiao Jiangyuan led the army home, Miao Ying was stunned. He had never seen so many silk silks, and he never knew what Xiao Jiangyuan looked like as a general.

Those soldiers obviously liked her very much, it was that kind of reverent like, and the most surprising thing was that in addition to Xiao Jiangyuan's righteous subordinates, the soldiers of the left prison guard also came to help.

Xiao Jiangyuan asked Mao Ying to dispose of these silk silks, while looking at the progress of the soldiers, and suddenly said, "It's okay." Take the rest of the cart and divide it. ”

The soldiers were all stunned: "This ...... How embarrassing this is......"

"I don't celebrate with wine, but I won't miss your drinks."

The soldiers immediately saluted and smiled: "Thank you, Hussar General!" ”

After the soldiers had left, Xiao Zhai finally returned to its former tranquility, and Mao Ying spoke: "Until today, I know that the general is really a general. ”

Xiao Jiangyuan smiled faintly: "I'm just a nominal person, what hussar general?" My brother is. ”

Maoying heard Xiao Jiangyuan mention that her brother was the hussar general and the general of the left prison guard Yang Simiao, who was a eunuch but led the troops to fight and made great contributions. In the twenty-eighth year of Kaiyuan, Yang Siqiao died at the age of more than 80, and at that time she was taking care of herself when something happened, neither saw Yang Simiao for the last time, nor missed Yang Simiao's funeral.

He knew that although Xiao Jiangyuan didn't say it on weekdays, he actually regretted this matter, so he didn't continue the topic: "What's going on with these silk silks? ”

Xiao Jiangyuan didn't answer immediately, but went back to the bedroom first and sat down, and saw that there was a fruit pulp on the table that he hadn't finished drinking, so he directly picked it up and drank it: "Thanks to the blessing of Cheng Yang Zhao in the imperial history, you didn't see it, there are hundreds of warehouses in the entire Zuozang Library, piled up full of silk, and the sage has never seen so many in his life, let alone other courtiers." The saint was overjoyed, and he saw that he had a share, even so, the left library did not hurt his muscles and bones. ”

"This Yang Zhongcheng is the ancestor of the concubine?" Mao Ying was stunned at first, and when he saw Xiao Jiangyuan licking his lips, as if he hadn't drunk enough, he took the empty cup in Xiao Jiangyuan's hand with a slightly hot face, and poured her another glass.

Xiao Jiangyuan took the cup and said, "Exactly." He first suggested to the sage that all the old grain stored in the granaries in various places be sold, plus the grain in this year's tax, all of them should be replaced with cloth, and then all of them should be transported to Chang'an. He used the most direct way to let the monarch and ministers see how rich the Tang Dynasty is now. This is the collection of the world's wealth in the hands of a saint, why don't people like it? ”

After a pause, Xiao Jiangyuan muttered: "He is different from his two uncles, I didn't expect that the most suitable person for the Yang family to take the career path turned out to be him, and now even the cousin of the concubine is the only one who looks at him, and he is a character." ”

Seeing that Xiao Jiangyuan was lost in thought, and forgot to drink the fruit syrup in her hand, she called her a few times, but she couldn't wake up. He slowly reached out and wanted to tap her on the shoulder, but at the same time as touching her body, she waved her hand, and the cup in her other hand fell to the ground instantly, and the pulp stained the hem of her robe.

Xiao Jiangyuan looked at the fruit pulp on the robe, raised his eyes and glanced at Mao Ying, and suddenly chuckled: "It looks like I'm going to take a bath......

"I'm going to prepare for the general." She got up and walked outside the bedroom, and couldn't help but look back. Seeing Xiao Jiangyuan sighing lightly and shaking his head, as if he was a little helpless to himself, he could finally be sure that she did have something to hide from him.

Tonight's Mao Ying was extremely enthusiastic, but Xiao Jiangyuan always felt a little tense in his body, and when he was about to kiss himself, he finally reluctantly turned over and avoided it. Fortunately, Maoying has always been understanding, and she never asks her anything, so she doesn't plan to explain anything, so she falls asleep.

The next day, she didn't wait for Mao Ying to wake up, she rushed back to Xingqing Palace, and soon after drove to Lishan, in the middle of the year, she got the news of the victory of Shibao City, and then returned to Chang'an with the car.

In the past few months, ambiguous rumors about Xiao Jiangyuan and Li Longji have reappeared among the people of Chang'an, and some people of the older generation have remembered that they have heard some similar words as early as more than 30 years ago.