Chapter 22, scattered all over the city
More than 800 people copied 50,000 copies, and each person had to copy 60 copies, which was not an easy task, but it was not difficult for them.
Wei Meng and Shadow Snow didn't ask too much, took the piece of paper and hurriedly left, and went to make arrangements.
And Qu Zhiyun wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted by Lu Zhaoyi.
"I know what I know, you just have to do what I tell you to do."
"But ......"
"You've known me for over a year, and you've seen me suffer?" She took the other person's hand, patted it gently, and said softly, "You just have to do it."
When Qu Zhiyun heard this, her face was relaxed, and according to her meaning, she turned around and went to arrange.
In the garrison camp on the outskirts of the city, nearly 850 people who were selected to read and write gathered in the shadow guard camp. Among the guard camps, there are 30,000 shadow guards and armor guards, and nearly 5,000 Yongzhou guards.
Those who couldn't write helped make paper.
Due to the high cost of Luojing paper, it is really a bit stretched to consume such a large amount of paper every day.
To this end, Feng Manlou and Qinyu Pavilion took the lead in raising copper coins, buying raw materials from the counties under the rule of Yin in Henan, moving them back to Weiying, and making paper while providing them to the copyists.
The soldiers of the other guards in the vicinity, seeing them making paper and writing like this, did not know what they were, so they stood outside the guard camp and sneered.
"A bunch of rough people, who don't improve their martial arts, but have learned to be literati and ink writers, do you really think they can make a name for themselves?"
As soon as these words came out, the soldier Cao Zhi beside him, lowered his head, and said weakly, "He, they are, the shadow guard and the black armor guard, and the Yongzhou guard......
This soldier Cao also secretly reminded his superiors and told him that he couldn't afford to mess with these people.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Jun Cao coughed a few times, his expression was slightly restrained, and then he pointed to Yongzhou Wei's group, "Then, I won't say anything else." What kind of Yongzhou guard, it used to be just the Tongguan garrison......
Before he finished speaking, Bing Cao reminded again, "It was true that he used to be the defender of Tongguan, but now, he is our Dayuan, the henchman of the future queen......
With this reminder, Jun Cao was completely speechless, and seemed to leave with resentment.
In the busy shadow guard camp, no one paid attention to the reaction of the two small military attaches outside the camp, and they were busy with the things in hand.
The next day. In the inner city of Luojing, pieces of paper are flying in the sky, flying one after another, falling into the streets and squares everywhere.
This caused a riot in the whole city, and they all ran out to check.
When they saw the piece of paper clearly, many people were surprised that when the hell was going on, the Weiwei Mansion had already sent guards out to retrieve all the pieces of paper.
Looking at the Weiwei Mansion, the bus Sima, the left and right Duhou, and the north and south guards all went out to frantically recycle the pieces of paper in the sky, and everyone was surprised.
"On the orders of the guards, there are thieves who spread disobedience in the city, disturbing the people's livelihood, and those who disturb the people die, and everyone will be punished for the troubles and thieves. If anyone picks it up, be sure to hand it in. Otherwise, they will be punished with the conspirators."
Such news spread quickly in Luojing, and soon, the people in Beijing were panicked, and when they saw the paper, they were afraid that they would not be able to hide.
Those who didn't have time to hide, or floated into their own yards, as if they had received a hot potato, hurriedly went to find the people of the Guard's Mansion and handed over the thing.
But among Luojing, it is not ordinary people who don't know how to write, there are also many literati, some of them pick it up at will, look at it a few times without believing in evil, and don't see anything from this paper, and when facing the guards of the Weiwei Mansion, they can straighten their waists and ask questions.
"I don't know how this word offended the head of the guard. In my opinion, it is only two months ago that His Majesty sent people north to negotiate peace with the Tuoba Ministry. Why did the guard react so much that he wanted to search the whole city?"
The guard in front of him, looking at the appearance of this young man, was dressed neatly and neatly, shook the paper fan lightly in his hand, and his face was elegant and handsome, but his eyes were full of cunning and female deceit, and he didn't seem to be a literati.
However, the guard didn't think much about it, nor did he think about the background of this young man, and he spoke bluntly
said, "Boy, be less nosy, you offended Wei Wei in Luojing, and you have good fruit to eat...... Hand me over!"
The young man was not annoyed, his expression was still calm, and he turned to raise his voice and said frankly to the passers-by around him, "Ladies and gentlemen, you must not be deceived by such people. What is written above is not some kind of rebellion. It's Wei Wei, one of the dignified Jiuqing, but he does this with great fanfare, is it possible, the Wei Wei among the Jiuqing, has a ghost in his heart?"
In the end, the more righteous indignation he grew, and instantly infected the passers-by here.
And the guard, hearing him speak such provocative words, gave the order to take down the young man.
But before the young man moved, his face was still full of smiles, and just as the guards started to arrest him, a strong man who was a little sloppy, who seemed to be a person from the rivers and lakes, immediately shot out and knocked down those guards.
The man who had just threatened gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you? How dare you ruin my defense!"
The young man immediately spread out the paper fan with one hand, covered it over his chest, and looked up at the guard.
"My surname is fifth, and my grandfather is the leader of the Jingzhou Shi clan, the old lady Yin; My teacher is an old scholar of Xiangyang Zhuangxue, Mr. Qi; As for my father, can you guess who it is?"
When the leading guard heard this, a bead of sweat slowly fell on his forehead, his eyelids jumped back and forth, and his expression changed from the original arrogance to horror.
"You, you are, the prince of the Taiwei Mansion?"
Young raised the corners of his mouth, there was indeed a frightening feeling in his eyes, his age seemed to be not very old, he should only be fourteen or fifteen, but he had a treacherous and changeable mind beyond his father, I don't know if this is considered or not, blue out of blue?
"The Marquis of Lingwu, the little one, the little one should be damned!" The guard's legs were weak, and he knelt in front of the little boy in front of everyone in front of him, which was really funny.
The young man bypassed him, stretched his waist again and again, and snorted, "This Luojing, it's just like that, I knew I would stay in Jingzhou, and I won't come."
He turned around and called out to the sloppy man who had come with him, "Dongping, come with me." I'll be home soon."
As he spoke, the boy took the first step, and the strong man followed.
After the fermentation of this matter, it spread all over the corners of Luojing City for a while.
Even the drinkers who stopped here in the windy building couldn't help but talk.
「…… The son of the Taiwei Mansion, the prince of the Marquis of Lingwu, now, Wei Wei can't raise his head in front of the Taiwei."
"Nonsense!" The person sitting at the table retorted, "The Taiwei is ranked among the three dukes, and the Weiwei is only among the nine kings, so he can't raise his head!" Hahaha!"
For a while, Wei Weiqing became the talk of Manluojing after tea and dinner, and he was the biggest laughing stock in Luojing City.
At this time, Lu Zhaoyi, who was in Yongping, also heard about this, frowned slightly, lowered his head and thought deeply.
"Mrs. Lu?"
As if she heard someone calling for herself, she looked up and saw Wei Meng standing in front of her full of doubt.
"Oh!" Lu Zhaoyi reacted, "You go on, I'll listen......
"Hui Lu Niangzi, right now, your plan has begun to bear fruit because of the trouble of the fifth son, and the people who are literate and hyphenation in Manluojing have read the beginning of that letter seven or eight times out of ten, and next, will it continue to spread?"
Just as she was hesitating, someone outside rushed over to report, "Back to the landlord, Wei Weiqing Jiang Yu, send someone to deliver a letter, saying that I want to invite you, tomorrow at noon, I will talk about it in Zuixiangju."
Suddenly, the corners of Lu Zhaoyi's mouth rose, and she already knew in her heart that she was waiting for this moment.
At that moment, she instructed Webon that the dissemination of letters in the city should be put to an end for the time being.
Then she spoke to the person who gave the report, "You go and reply, I promise." However, the meeting place must be changed to Fengmanlou, otherwise I will not go!"
Listening to her arrangement, not only Wei Meng, but also the Drifting Snow Mansion Gate Keeper were also a little confused, but they still did as instructed.
"Landlord! Do you need to notify Yuan Siniang in advance to make arrangements?"
This consideration is for the sake of her safety.
"No!" Lu Zhaoyi replied very simply,
She rolled her eyes, as if thinking of something interesting.
"Later, you can deliver a letter for me."
Before dark on this day, there was a news in the palace that the interrogation of Xie Dongfeng, the assassin of Yuzhou, had been completed.
And the letter sent by Yuan Qi said that Xie Dongfeng's command of the murder was already conclusive, and he couldn't deny it, but Xia Pei remembered the first offense, and only fined him for one year, and then returned to the capital of the territory and punished him for sweeping the tomb in front of the tomb of the former king for half a year, and the matter may be over.
And Lu Zhaoyi had already guessed this, and he didn't have too much emotion, so he threw the letter aside, ordered someone to go to Taiqu Pavilion to deliver the letter, and informed King Liang and his wife that they could come and go freely and return to the palace.
That night, according to the report of the spy network spies, Princess Liang was coming towards Yongpingli.
She looked at the sky, it was almost night, and the gate of the inner square was about to close, so she came over at this time, and she might have to spend the night in the house.
"Zhiyun......" she shouted outside.
A moment later, the curtain of the door was opened, and Qu Zhiyun rushed over with a panicked face.
"What's wrong?"
"Is there a vacant yard in my house?"
Qu Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, "It seems, it's gone."
Seeing Lu Zhaoyi frowning slightly, she immediately explained, "Zuo Third Courtyard, I, my fourth sister, my eldest father; The three courtyards on the right, Wei Meng, Du Yu, Xue Cifeng, the first three courtyards, the Tianxia Alliance and the Piaoxue Building are crowded together, and the back three courtyards, you, Ying Xue, and Ying Ling, who else can be stuffed?" Chinese Net
She was melancholy when a voice sounded outside.
"Back to the landlord, Princess Liang has arrived. I'm waiting for you in the front yard."
At this moment, Qu Zhiyun opened her mouth wide, and her eyes seemed to be waiting for Lu Zhaoyi.
"Okay, I said why you asked about this, you never cared about how many people live in this house......
"Ahem, Zhiyun, don't be angry." Lu Zhaoyi hurriedly calmed her emotions, "Princess Liang, she wants to come, can I stop her?" What's more, I am performing the six salutes with His Majesty, and I will also be the bride of the clan in the future, and the relationship with her cannot be avoided......
Qu Zhiyun pouted, "That's good! Tonight, my yard will be given to her......
"What about you?"
"I'll squeeze ...... with you."
Lu Zhaoyi was stunned and smiled awkwardly.