Chapter 58: Victory

Run.

While the food dispute between the Shen and Yang families has not yet settled, how far can they escape!

Sending someone away to send Huamei away, Zhao Qing had already begun to think about how to turn the risky but only feasible second method into reality, how to escape from Shen Mansion and Gulan Town.

Luckily, she's found the gallop.

Let him go to Liuhe Town and ask Mrs. Fang to find a reason to come into the house to see her...... She took the opportunity to convince Mrs. Fang...... Then he begged the old lady to leave the house...... Fang's family was outside to pick up the ...... The god left Gulan Town without noticing.

After all, it is her own daughter, as long as she contacts Mrs. Shang, it will not be too difficult to believe that she is convinced.

This plan, everything else is easy to say, the only reason for her to leave the house is difficult to find.

She is now pregnant with Shen Huaiyu's only blood, don't even think about those reasons like going to the market, rushing to the temple fair, it's best to have a big day like Shen Huaiyu's 100-day festival, she can leave the house justifiably without begging...... What are the big festivals after the beginning of autumn?

New Year's Day and Christmas are all festivals of previous lives, but here, it seems that there is only Xiaonian and Chinese New Year's Eve left, and then the fifteenth Lantern Festival of the first month.

is not good at the lunar solar terms and customs, Zhao Qing can only think of these few.

It is best to choose the New Year, when you should sweep the dust, worship the ancestors, keep the New Year, and pay New Year's greetings...... It was the busiest and lax time in the house, but it was a good opportunity to escape, and thinking carefully in his heart, Zhao Qing unconsciously paced to the window.

Under the corridor, the air dead wind lamp covered with white gauze swayed, and in the blue satin-like starry sky overhead, a crescent moon had climbed over the roof ridge and rose into the air, and the shadow of the tree withered by the autumn wind fell on the bluestone ground. It was long, like a plucked pheasant, struggling in the cold wind. Zero, despair.

Zhao Qing's body shook suddenly.

In order to succeed in one fell swoop, she planned very carefully, and thought of everything she should have thought of, but she forgot that this food hegemony can compete until the New Year? !

It is rumored that the army of the Seven Princes' Western Expedition retreated thirty miles to Ningdu after Ganxia's soldiers, and now they have withdrawn twenty miles to garrison Xichuan. Seeing that it is winter, the heavy snow covers the mountains, and if you want to regain the lost ground and hit the North Building Pass, I am afraid that you will have to wait until the spring of next year.

And because of this. She set the time of escape in the Spring Festival, which has the greatest chance of success.

But is this information reliable?

What if this is also fake news, like the rumors that this war will be fought for seven or eight years?

What if the army of the Seven Princes' Western Expedition had already arrived at Beilou Pass, and they only deliberately released false news to confuse the enemy?

Moment. Zhao Qing was sweating.

She stared blankly at the withered shadows of the trees outside the window.

War in the North. How?

At this moment, the north wind has blown in the desert.

In front of the tent of the blowing camp, a bright yellow flag embroidered with the word Li was hunting.

In the big tent of the Chinese army in the rear of Li Ji, a pot of carbon fire with a dark red glow is slightly cold, behind the half-hanging ginger yellow cloud pattern on the ground, the candlelight on the low table is like a bean......

“…… Brother Huaiyu. Today is your 100-day sacrifice, and I couldn't go to worship it myself. Will you be cold-hearted? The scene of worshipping Shen Huaiyu flashed in Li Ji's mind one by one like a shadow.

That year, he was ordered to go to the south to inspect the floods, and on the way to Weifu, he met Shen Huaiyu who was going to explore the tea shop.

The two hit it off at first sight.

From the tea ceremony to the tea market, and to the merchants, Shen Huaiyu complained that the cash used for trading was too cumbersome, especially for large businesses, which were restricted by the dart shop everywhere, and were stripped of a layer of profit by the dart shop...... He immediately remembered Empress Taizu's idea of the ticket number...... At that time, Empress Taizu wanted to open this ticket number for the benefit of the country and the people, but encountered strong opposition from the party led by the noble concubine Niangniang, who started by walking darts, and finally gave up because Empress Taizu was infected with a vicious illness and was unable to take care of the government anymore.

If this idea can be realized, then he will be able to break the pattern that Da Chu's economy and information are controlled by that person through the North and South Dart Bureau!

He has been using troops in the west for many years, and his foundation is very solid, if he can raise a huge consortium in the west that can compete with the north-south dart bureau as a backing, there are soldiers, money, and people...... He has the capital to win the world!

Overjoyed, he unreservedly told him the last wish of Empress Taizu that year.

Shen Huaiyu was also ecstatic.

I vow to be a ticket number that integrates the world and shoots all over the world in my lifetime, and to be a real big businessman of the generation, and to leave my name in history!

That night, they fell asleep.

Listening to Shen Huaiyu's perfection of the prototype of the ticket number left by Empress Taizu back then, and listening to his grand vision of the Yushengtang ticket number, he had the ambition to covet Jiuding for the first time!

However, the hegemony has just begun, and the ambition has not been rewarded...... He went in such a hurry!

Without Shen Huaiyu's magnificent material, there is no strength enough to compete with the north-south dart game that controls the economic lifeline of Dachu, how should he play this game of chess?

……

"General, it's your turn." An old voice suddenly sounded.

Li Ji looked shocked.

only to realize that he was distracted, and hurriedly picked up a sunspot and fell.

A white son on the opposite side followed.

picked up another sunspot and was about to fall, but Li Ji froze suddenly.

On the northwest corner, the big dragon he had just made was surrounded by the white sons on the opposite side at some point.

Looking at the chessboard in a daze.

After a while, he threw away the sunspot in his hand in a dejected manner.

“…… It is worthy of being called a thousand calamities, Mr. Qiao's chess skills are getting higher and higher, this game, I lost! ”

There was a faint sigh on the other side.

"If you make a wrong move, you will lose the whole game, this piece of the northwest will not be able to live anymore, so give up the general." He punned on it.

Abandon?

Li Ji suddenly raised his head.

Mr. Qiao, with white hair, sat calmly in the shadow of the lamp, his clear face beside the ginger tent, half-hidden and half-visible.

"If I repel the Tartars within three months, will my father ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his husband.

"The three northwestern provinces have changed three political envoys in a row, and Shen Huaiyu, a business ghost, ordered the Twin Rivers to be broken, what foundation do you have in the west now?" Mr. Qiao looked at Li Ji aggressively, "Also, the Seventh Imperial Concubine Zhaoyang County Lord actually disappeared at the feet of the dignified Son of Heaven, and her life and death are still unknown, but there is no movement on the long live side...... Prince Lie has been operating in Jiangnan for many years, not only mastering several major families in Jiangnan and important industries related to the national economy and people's livelihood such as silk, grain, and minerals, but also in charge of the financial north and south dart bureaus! ”

So what?

The unruly figure was as tall as a pine, and Li Ji was silent.

Syllable......

Mr. Qiao pressed the white child in his hand in the middle of the dense black seed in the northwest corner, and a large black dragon was disconnected alive.

"You must know that mastering the North and South Dart Bureau is not only mastering a civil force and a huge consortium, but mastering the circulation records of all large quantities of silver and money goods in the officialdom and the people, and mastering a pervasive dense butterfly network!" The voice was sonorous and powerful, and Mr. Qiao looked up at Li Ji, "What are you going to do to fight him?" Leaning over, he said word by word, "Do you think it's all a coincidence?" ”

Is it a coincidence that it's so difficult?

Li Ji's body trembled like an electric shock.

"What does Mr. Joe mean......"

Shen Huaiyu's death is also ...... A conspiracy? (To be continued......)