Chapter 42: The Official's Business
The news of Cang Ye's stabbing caused a stir in the capital, but the royal family far away in Cangguo did not move.
Ye Fu looked at the pale Cangye, put aside the previous grievances, and suddenly felt some sympathy for him.
Cang Ye squinted and smiled, blew at Ye Fu behind his ear and said, "Prime Minister, is this flooding mother's love?" ”
"You!" Ye Fu jumped aside, his eyes were obscure, he really didn't change!
"I really should have let that party hack you to death."
"Hehe, it's a pity, this palace is blessed with a big life, and it will live a long life."
"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fine, the prime minister will leave first."
"Where is the prime minister in a hurry, didn't His Majesty the Emperor of Yuguo ask you to accompany me to visit Yujing?"
"There are more than 100 officials of the Ministry of Rites, you can choose at will, and you will not accompany you."
Joke, let her Ye Fu serve a person who had bullied her and insulted her, cheap!
"Oh, this palace finally saw the prime minister, and finally didn't need to paint to solve the pain of lovesickness, but the prime minister was so ruthless, His Royal Highness had to order someone to follow the portrait to find a caring person in the people."
"Minato!" Ye Fu burst into a rough and reluctantly walked over, "What do you want?" ”
"What kind of fun is there in Yujing?"
"......, no."
"I heard that the prime minister likes to go to the Drunken Pavilion?"
"Nope."
"Then let's go to the Drunken Pavilion."
“……”
In the winter, Ye Fu opened a new round of night singing, and the wingman changed from picking up clothes to Cangye.
After Cang Ye recovered, he entered the Qingming Hall to see Jun Yi and stated that it was purely a personal grudge with Fang Yan. Fang Yan came out of the prison and suspended his position as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. And Cang Ye never said anything about borrowing the road and attacking the Shu country.
"It is estimated that Cang Ye will be reinstated as soon as he leaves."
"The prime minister is wise."
Ye Fu and Yu Xianggu met under the yellow horn tree and swallowed melon seeds.
"Does the prime minister have any news of the country?"
"Yes, this is a letter from Jun Ziyun." Ye Fu took out a stack of letter paper from his arms, crumpled.
Yu Xianggu glanced at someone with a little disgust, picked up the letter and browsed it, and learned about the situation in Shuguo.
"I heard that Princess Ningxiang, the first beauty of the Shu country, is twenty-eight years old, delicate and lovely, and she is in love with King Jingyang, so there must be a happy event."
"Hmm...... When Junzi Yun gets married, he will have more power, Jun Yi will be more jealous, and then rely on me more, which is very good. ”
Ye Fu nodded with satisfaction, pinched a piece of plum cake and put it in his mouth, and sipped it comfortably into his heart.
Yu Xianggu stroked his forehead, and said in his heart that someone's emotional intelligence was worrying.
"By the way, what did Cang Ye do when he came to Yuguo?"
"I don't know. The official statement is that he wants to find a husband for his daughter. ”
"He has a daughter? Well, after all, a lot of people are old. ”
"Ahem!" A sentence of a lot of years choked someone who was running to the side.
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's fine."
No, just a few days later, several ministers of the DPRK and China made trouble with the head of the household department because of the problem of Yulu.
Jin Ming wants to cry without tears, is he, a household secretary, really so rich in the eyes of outsiders?
This is clearly a matter of customization of the ministry!
Ye Fu looked at a large group of ministers who came to her and was a little funny.
One by one, I asked everyone about their fortunes.
"It seems to be a little less."
"Prime Minister, you must make the decision for us, the family is almost out of the pot!"
"Do you want to let the Prime Minister go to His Majesty the Emperor to talk about it?"
"No, no, no, don't dare."
Since you can't get income from above, let's think of something else.
"Okay, do you want to make a fortune?"
"Well...... everyone was suspicious, and followed Ye Fu to the bazaar for a cruise.
By the way, Ye Fu called the people of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce.
It's called Zhuang You.
The ministers looked at the representatives of the wealthy merchants in the capital, and they were a little disgusted.
"Since ancient times, officials and businessmen have been separated, didn't the prime minister let us manage those inferior things, right?" A middle-level voice represented the opinion of the majority of the people present.
"What did you say?" Zhuang You was not convinced, and he didn't have a good impression of this group of people.
"Calm your anger." Ye Fu walked down from the top, looked at everyone, and said slowly,
"As for the appearance, I see something in you. Being rich does not mean having status, and having status does not mean having money. ”
Ye Fu silently added in his heart: Of course, except for people like me, who have both.
"What exactly does the prime minister want to say?"
"What do you want to say, of course, people who are in business should read more, and people who read should not be high above and do not know how to make a living. If you want to control everything, you have to understand it. ”
"Power, money, or life, if you don't know it, how do you get it?"
"Jin Ming Jin Shangshu is a civil official, so he naturally knows a little bit of literary talent, but he knows how to do business, he has money, and it is natural. You don't have to be hostile to him. And Boss Zhuang, why are businessmen not respected, there are reasons for the imperial court system, social ideological reasons, and also, the reasons for your business reputation and image? ”
"All of you here are smart people, and that's all for yourself. In the next period of time, Benxiang plans to draw a street out of Yujing and run it for the officials. As a member of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce, Boss Zhuang can send some experts to guide him, decoration, layout, etc., all of which need your attention. ”
"As for the beneficiaries, all of you are here. Where the boss needs help, you can say hello to the officials and give the green light as appropriate. ”
By the way, Ye Fu introduced the meaning of "green light".
This plan was approved by everyone's nods, and was soon planned by Ye Fu to implement the plan.
Ye Fu found Lin Mengsheng, with a seemingly nonexistent smile, and said: "Lin Daxian, are you interested in doing a very cheesy business?" ”
"It depends on what cheesy looks like."
"Cheesy to the point of softness."
"That's right." Lin Mengsheng smiled and waited for Ye Fu to say it himself.
"I came up with a bad idea to let the good officials of the DPRK and China go to work. But the ministers are novices, and they need you to train and train. ”
Lin Mengsheng also learned about the official business street, and asked curiously: "How do you think that I am not a novice?" ”
"Guess?"
Ye Fu's smile was slightly meaningful, which made Lin Mengsheng a little suspicious, could it be that she knew everything?
The construction of Guanshang Street finally began.
Yu Xianggu was a little puzzled: "Were you stimulated by something and suddenly thought of making money?" ”
"It's not that I want to make money, I think it's the way. When Junzi Yun left Yu Kingdom, I suddenly discovered that the protection of Yu Kingdom was too weak. Everyone pinned their hopes on him to defend the country and defend the country. In this way, it is too risky and too miserable and pitiful. In ancient and modern times, in addition to armed support, there is also cultural power. But culture is built on economics. The arrival of Cangye made me alert. You see, what he thinks, uses and says more or less represents the prosperity and strength of Cangguo today. I don't hope that in your lifetime, you and I will encounter the day when we will be attacked by the Cangguo. If I guessed correctly, Cangye's trip also has the meaning of exploring the truth. ”
"What do you think, you are preparing for the back road, with Junzi Yun's share......"
"What's that?!"
"Ahem, if you really want to fight, what are you going to do?" Yu Xianggu Lisuo changed the subject.
"Before he wanted to fight, I stretched out a thousand threads from Yu to entangle it. He will not dare to die with us. ”
"Got a plan?"
"Yes."
"Good. Then I'll see. ”