In the next few days, Li Yuanjing made full preparations for going to Boshan.

The main Li Yuanjing was already very thorough at this time-

Even if it wasn't because of the fine porcelain, sooner or later he would have to deal with the Boshan Gang, especially the Boshan Ten Brothers.

Because all kinds of clues and signs are indicating.

The ten brothers of the Boshan Gang, on the surface, look no different from ordinary bandits, but in fact, they have a qualitative difference!

They are quite independent and are not too subject to the influence of local powerful forces, which directly leads to the fact that their combat power is very strong.

So.

They naturally belong to the objects that Li Yuanjing can woo.

The only pity is ......

Boshan helped the second "one wall" Zhang Kewang, the third "set up a golden beam" to seal the big, and the seventh "crossed the river dragon" Zhao Baitiao, almost all of them died in the hands of Li Yuanjing......

If you want to resolve this kind of blood feud, you need Li Yuanjing's wisdom.

Thankfully—

During this time, Li Yuanjing's distilled spirits business finally ushered in a turnaround!

Although the effect of secondary distillation, including third distillation, is still not very good, Li Yuanjing inadvertently got an old koji from a winemaking workshop in Dagou Village next door, and things finally changed.

After three distillations, the old koji is blended, and then distilled four times, and the degree of this liquor is basically comparable to the low-level products of Fenjiu in later generations.

Li Yuanjing finally found the problem!

The wines from the commercial breweries he purchased before looked bright on the surface, and they were passed down for many years, but they were actually too commercial.

This leads to:

For the sake of profit and cost, grain is only an auxiliary material, and various fruits are the main material.

And this small brewing workshop in Dagou Village, they don't have so many fancy intestines, and the core materials are all grain, how can this degree not be high?

…

I carefully planned and prepared for two more days.

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, Li Yuanjing finally took more than 40 good players from Quanzi Village, cooperated with Dong Peng's eighteen Yiding Tu cavalry, and forty Fengcheng County officers transferred from Mahuan's side.

A group of hundreds of people embarked on the road to Boshan.

And at the same time.

Capital.

Zhang Kun and others, who were in the dust, finally came to the British Mansion in Fuguifang.

"Huh."

"Brother Zhang, I really didn't expect that you would actually meet Mr. Li's eyes, and you would be so rebellious. Don't worry, Brother Zhang, my father is still very satisfied with Mr. Li. In addition......"

Inside the British Mansion.

Murong Kai was playing with a folding fan, drinking and chatting with Zhang Zhiji.

At this time, Zhang Zhiji seemed to be a rookie a few months ago, and seeing that Murong Kai had sold Guanzi, he was busy begging and saying:

"Brother Murong, the reason why the junior brother was able to achieve meager results this time, how can others say that the younger brother doesn't want to pay attention to it, but the junior brother knows in his heart that if it is not for the support and care of Brother Murong and Lord Murong, what is the little brother?"

"Haha."

Murong Kai couldn't help but laugh when he heard this:

"Brother Zhang, you're too humble. Brother Zhang, you treat me with sincerity, how can I hide it anymore. Brother Zhang, to tell you the truth, my father is also very satisfied with your performance, Brother Zhang. Come to think of it, it won't be long before Brother Zhang will have a chance to face the saint."

"Huh?"

Zhang Zhiji naturally wouldn't tell Murong Kai that he had always had a very private connection with Emperor Longtai, but at this time, hearing Murong Kai say this, he still pretended to be excited and his face was flushed.

After all.

This news came out of Murong Kai's mouth, which seemed to mean that Emperor Longtai had already communicated with the imperial court and wanted to reward him Zhang Zhiji.

Busy and deeply bowed to Murong Kai to the end:

"Brother Murong, please also tell Lord Murong that the younger brother's affection for you and Lord Murong has never changed!"

…

Sending away Murong Kai, who left refreshed, Zhang Zhiji was just about to take a breath, when he saw a henchman in a hurry to report:

"Master, someone from Qizhou is here. And there is our elite escort of Yiding Tuqi. I heard from the man in charge that his name was Zhang Kun, and he was Mr. Li's man."

"Huh?"

Zhang Zhiji was clever and said busily:

"Please, please!"

"Yes."

Not much.

Zhang Kun was shocked and came to this British mansion, which was almost larger than the county seat of Windy City.

Zhang Zhiji couldn't wait for a long time.

As soon as Zhang Kun arrived in his yard, he hurriedly greeted him, laughed and gave Zhang Kun a big hug:

"Brother Zhang, it's been a hard work, can the journey go well?"

How did Zhang Kun think that Zhang Zhiji would give him face like this?

Busy is respectfully kneeling and saluting:

"Thanks to the little grandfather, everything is going well. This is a gift list from my husband."

Between words.

Zhang Kun handed Zhang Zhiji a gift list.

Zhang Zhiji opened the gift sheet and looked at it, and couldn't help but be secretly speechless, and even more admired.

It's not that Li Yuanjing's gift in this gift list is so valuable, but Li Yuanjing's kind of control, he really takes into account everyone who should be taken into account, every aspect that should be taken into account, and every aspect that should be taken into account.

When he came to the hot hall, he asked the maid to serve hot tea to Zhang Kun, and Zhang Zhiji carefully checked the gift list, and some of the confusion that had lingered in his heart these days was quickly eliminated.

Hurriedly looked at Zhang Kun and said:

"Brother Zhang, does Mr. have anything to say?"

Zhang Kun had already prepared, and hurriedly took out Li Yuanjing's secret letter to Zhang Zhiji and said respectfully:

"Little grandfather, this is a handwritten letter from my husband to you......

"Oh?"

Zhang Zhi was overjoyed, and he was busy taking this secret letter carefully and checking it from here.

Soon.

His brows were tightly furrowed into the shape of "Chuan", and his expression was quite solemn, but he was obviously a little undecided.

At this time, Zhang Kun, who had been paying attention to Zhang Zhiji, hurriedly said carefully:

"Little grandfather, when the gentleman came, there was another word for me to convey to you. If...... If you can't make a decision on this matter, you can make a decision after discussing it with the old grandfather......

"Huh?"

Zhang Zhiji, who was sweating a lot on his forehead, suddenly looked at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun didn't dare to look at Zhang Zhiji, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Film.

Zhang Zhiji couldn't stop laughing:

"Brother Zhang, don't be too restrained, I'll go to my father to discuss it right away." new

"Little grandfather, slow down."

But Zhang Zhiji was just about to leave, but Zhang Kun spoke up again.

"What?"

"What else?"

Zhang Zhiji was suddenly a little displeased, Zhang Kun, can't he finish what he has to say in one go?

Zhang Kun hurriedly bowed his hand respectfully and said:

"Don't blame me, little grandfather, this is what my husband asked me to do. My husband said that if the old grandfather agrees with my husband's plan, please also ask the little grandfather to discuss with the old grandfather, and don't reveal my husband's name......

"This ......"

Zhang Zhiji was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

How could I have thought that such a saint who can face the saint, Jane's supreme honor in the emperor's heart, Li Yuanjing actually wants to shirk it......

But Zhang Zhiji also reacted, this is Li Yuanjing's style.

Nodding heavily, he said:

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, I'll save this matter."

As he spoke, he hurriedly beckoned left and right:

"Come on, take my brother Zhang and the others down to have a good rest, who dares to be half a point of slackness, I want his head!"

"Yes......"

…

"Father, what do you think ......?"

Half an hour later.

The top nobles of the Daqian Dynasty, one of the six dukes, Shangzhu State, the prince and the prince, the right Zhan Shi of the East Palace, the governor of the Xishan Daying, and the famous British Duke Zhang Wen's study.

Seeing that Zhang Wen, who was as thin as an old man on the street, had already finished reading Li Yuanjing's secret letter, Zhang Zhiji finally couldn't hold his breath a little and asked cautiously.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Wen's old eyes, which seemed to have been asleep, suddenly opened, and they didn't seem to have any might, but they were full of some indescribable elite staring at Zhang Zhiji.

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Zhiji was still very afraid of his father, so he carefully considered the words and said carefully:

"Father, the child thinks that Mr. Li's inference is still very reliable. It is very likely that the king of Chuang, Li Huangchao, will feint to attack Qizhou, but in fact, he will go south to Fengyang, the central capital! Moreover, Mr. Li has lofty ambitions, and he clearly wants to give all these great achievements to the children, and the children ......."

"Idiot!"

"Fool!"

"Foolish!"

However, Zhang Zhiji wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhang Wen "snap" on the table, he interrupted with a merciless sneer:

"Mr. Lee's ambitions? His lofty fart!"

"That is, you elm pimple, you were sold and you still helped the people to make money! He wants to give you the credit? Which green onion are you? This kid is trying to pull my old bones into the water!!"

"Well, this, father......"

Zhang Zhiji is not stupid, at this time, he finally reacted a little, and hurriedly looked at Zhang Wen.

"Humph!"

Zhang Wen couldn't stop sneering:

"This little cub has something, and he has a good calculation. I really haven't met such an interesting person in many years."

"However, this little cub's method is that I can't find fault with it! If so, do what he planned. What does it matter if I memorize this book once?"

"Wow."

"Father, you are wise......

Seeing that Zhang Wen finally agreed, Zhang Zhiji couldn't stop cheering.

However.

He was just about to shoot a few more words of steady sycophancy, when outside, suddenly a house slave hurriedly came over to report:

"Grandpa, little grandpa, an angel is coming, please enter the palace as soon as possible......