"The golden abacus is famous for settling accounts, and Yulin Jun was present last night, even if he brought someone, he would definitely lose a lot, so he won't make a move, he will only sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." Yuanji looked at Jiang Guo, "Sit."

Jiang Guo glanced at him and said lukewarmly, "I want you to talk more."

She sat down, then took a little tobacco from her bag and stuffed it into the clubhead, lit it and took a sip, and then listened in silence to the two of them.

"What about the Bull?" Yuan Ji didn't care, he slid the tea lid slowly, "I didn't see him after the breakthrough last night."

"This is what I will consult with you." Gao Cheng pressed his knees, "The people below have come to report that not long after the wild bull left the west gate yesterday, the people of the White Horse Gang arrived in a blink of an eye. The liquor shops, green buildings, and gambling houses at the west gate were all swept away, and the gang of the Fire Bull Gang was wiped out, and many people fled from the city, and then the city gate was closed early. Now Simon is in the hands of Heng Wen."

"It seems that he has already received the news and deliberately did it." Yuan Ji put the tea lid and took a sip of tea, "But the rules of the rivers and lakes, eating inside and out, the mad bull wants to step on your line, which is unreasonable. It is also unreasonable for him to spread it in the rivers and lakes, and it is this pass that Heng Weng occupies."

"Yes, I know the nature of this man, Jin Abacus, and he is a cautious person. Heng Weng now has the Yulin Army as his guarantee, and there must be a big man standing behind him." Gao Cheng thought for a moment, "The Golden Abacus will definitely give up the business on the fourth street, and it will not be able to shrink in order to protect itself."

"So the next thing Heng Weng has to deal with is only the Dragon Gathering Gang." Yuanji's eyes flickered, "It looks like there's still a bad battle to be fought."

"It's not easy to fight, I lost too many manpower last night." Gao Cheng had palpitations in his heart, "Heng Weng is an old Jianghu, and his kung fu and prestige are far above me. Surely more people believe in him than in me."

"The momentum of passivity needs to borrow external forces." Yuan Ji banged on the table, "You have to find a character who can compete with the Yulin Army, even if you can't fight against it, you have to restrain it."

"What do you think?" Gao Cheng leaned back in his chair, "Is Lord Chen suitable?"

"He's too busy on the other side of the prison, how can you expect him?" Yuan Ji pondered to himself, and paused for a moment, "The official has to have a reason to manage the people. This time, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, you and I will both suffer. It's better to let the people fight with the people and lead the officials out of the urn."

"Do you have an idea?" Gao Cheng straightened up, leaning elbows against the table, "Tell me about it."

"Aren't there any of your men who watch over prisoners in prison?" Yuan Ji looked at Gao Cheng, "You let them rob Yu Chengyue out."

"Robbery? He is now a repeat offender, waiting to mention the figure of the Golden Palace seen by the Emperor himself." Gao Cheng frowned and puzzled, "If this is poked out, without the White Horse Gang, the forbidden army in the west of the city will be able to sweep the East Gate Street."

"The felony of robbing the emperor's personal trial is naturally a capital crime." Motoyoshi smiled, "If it's not you, what are you worried about?"

Gao Cheng's brows furrowed even tighter, and he scratched his sideburns lightly and asked, "What do you mean?" Don't be sloppy, I guess it's a headache."

Yuan Ji splashed the water in the teacup on the ground and said, "Take the people out and send them to the green building at the south gate to hide."

"You're going to blame the Golden Abacus?!" Gao Cheng was surprised, "The South Gate is now impregnable, just waiting for the people of the White Horse Gang to smash the field."

"One step at a time, this step is only one step." Motoyoshi sprinkled new tea leaves into the cup, "I heard that the White Horse Gang makes a living by selling horses, and Yoko's business is not only done by the people, but also by selling horses to the army, right?"

"His profession is linked to the army, and all the horses raised in the south are bantams, no taller than the horses in the north." Gao Cheng smiled bitterly, "The Chongdu army has to buy it from him every year, and he has his own horse farm in the Northland, and the money he makes is quite a lot."

"Then you have to help him, and you're making a good deal of this business." Yuan Ji held the teapot to make tea, "This tea is cold, it looks like it's going to be summer, it's the stomach that drinks more cold, but it's also cool to the heart."

Gao Cheng inexplicably got goosebumps when he heard this, and cold sweat oozed from his back and he felt a little weak.

Gao Cheng asked impatiently, "What are you going to do?"

Motoyoshi calmly retorted, "Do you believe me?"

Gao Cheng puffed up his chest when he heard this, and said, "Believe it."

Motoyoshi pushed the tea over and said, "Then let me do it, you sit down and drink tea."

Gao Cheng looked at Yuan Ji suspiciously, and Yuan Ji got up and walked over to Jiang Guo and sat down, saying, "Senior sister, I have something to do with you."

Jiang Guo spat out a thick puff of smoke at his face and said, "Still called Senior Sister?"

Yuanji was stunned, then smiled and said, "Guozi, help me."

"Say." Jiang Guo put the cigarette stick to his lips, taking advantage of him in his mouth, "You mother and I listen."

Yuan Ji suddenly approached, he stroked the hair from Jiang Guo's ear, and whispered in a low voice.

Jiang Guo listened, her eyes widened and widened, and after a while, she lowered her cigarette stick slightly, and then turned to Yuan Ji and said in surprise.

"You're still not human?"

Chen Jin Qiu Yin got up at the end of the day, washed and changed into official clothes, and then the servants honestly prepared the carriage and went to the morning court.

The sky is bright, the sky is white, the streets of the inner city are empty, and the magnificent mansions occasionally step on the bench to extinguish the lanterns.

Chen Jinqiu raised his hand to lift the curtains, peeking through the cracks in the scenery of Chongdu, the silent crunch of the wheels is the breath of this ancient city, and when the morning dawn breaks and the orange sunlight illuminates along the rows of roof tiles, it is the time when it wakes up.

But it's weak.

Chen Jinqiu put down the curtain, rode the carriage through the avenue to the forbidden gate of the palace, and then he got out of the car and walked into the palace with some officials who had arrived early.

The chime of the hour echoed in the palace, the attendants ran inside and out, and the red carpet covered eighty-one steps.

Chen Jinqiu mingled among the hundred officials, and after entering the Golden Palace, each stood in his own position, and after that, the early dynasty began.

Led by the 100 officials of Shangshutai, he was the first to make a statement and successively reported the details of Kyushu's internal and external government affairs, most of which used disasters as discussion points, such as locust plagues, droughts, floods, etc. Then a group of civil officials discussed and discussed in a fake manner, and took out the recital that had been prepared in advance and presented it.

The left side of the court is the text, the right is the military, and the situation is divided, but there are few wars in Kyushu except for the west and the north, and the generals are silent in place after reporting the military camp drills, and the Taiwei Tian Cangzhou squinted slightly, holding his hands in his abdomen and pondering.

After the report was completed, Pang Boyi, who was the first civil official, looked left and right silently, and saw that Tian Cangzhou and Situ Tang Jiankai in the corner had no objections, so he held his head high and waited to retreat.

The "servant" took up the pen and recorded the details of the folds one by one, and then stretched his neck and pointed his throat, saying, "The folds have all been prepared, my lords, if there is no other objection, then the slave will seal the scroll and retire on behalf of His Majesty."

"We've submitted all the recitals." An official of Shangshutai glanced at the military attachés as he saluted, "No objection."

Hearing this, the waiter followed the official and turned to Pang Boyi, and when he bowed his head slightly, he immediately shouted in a loud voice: "Fold the sealed scroll, retreat—"

"The Emperor has arrived!"

A louder shrill voice overshadowed the waiter's words, and at the same time made everyone look stunned and shocked, and then everyone turned to the source of the sound of the bead curtain in the main hall in surprise.

Click, pop, the bead curtain swayed and made a crashing sound, two waiters lifted the bead curtains on both sides, and one of them slowly walked out.

I saw the sleeve robe swinging wildly, and a gold-threaded dragon robe shone in the morning light that penetrated in.

Emperor Jingcheng!

Chen Jinqiu's eyes widened and his throat slid and swallowed saliva, since he served as the right eunuch of the court lieutenant, he had never seen a king in the early dynasty, and he himself had never seen the light of the dragon's face, and when he saw it today, he immediately overturned the rumors he heard from the market on weekdays.

It is rumored that Emperor Jingcheng is drunk on wine and is a fat man with a big belly. But when he looked at it now, he saw that Emperor Jingcheng had a broad expression, a light body, and a dragon robe made his temperament show the extraordinary image of the Ninety-Five Supreme, this is the lord of Zheng Guo.

Emperor!

When the civil and military officials saw Emperor Jingcheng, they were surprised, and saw Tang Jiankai slowly kneeling down and taking the lead in shouting.

"Minister, knock to see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The temple people folded their sleeves and stood on the side of the dragon platform and shouted in a regular manner, "Kneel!"

All the officials reacted, knelt down in unison, and then shouted together: "Ministers knock to see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The solemn sound rumbled and reverberated from the golden hall.

Emperor Jingcheng looked around left and right, the crown bead curtain lightly slammed, and he sat down slowly with a full sleeve of robes.

"Flat." Emperor Jingcheng stretched out his robe, "Get up, get up."

The hundred officials got up one after another, and slowly lowered their heads and peeked at the big Sikong who was the leader, Pang Boyi.

Chen Jinqiu hung his head and peeked left and right, and suddenly heard Emperor Jingcheng speak, and said in a leisurely tone: "It's past half of the hour, I'm late asleep, you have been waiting for a long time."

No one answered, but the sound of breathing around them was extremely heavy.

Emperor Jingcheng held the dragon head of the dragon chair, looked around, his tone was different, and said, "I have slept soundly for decades, time is like an arrow, and the years have passed." He looked at Tang Jiankai, "It's a new situation for you to meet me again. And when I saw Kyushu, it was also a new look."

Tang Jiankai bent down first and shouted, "Your Majesty's immortal posture, a dream for a thousand years, the old minister is envious."

All the officials also bowed down and shouted in unison, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, a dream for a thousand years."

Emperor Jingcheng waved his sleeves again and said, "Don't delay things, let's talk about important matters."

The waiter immediately bent down to present the recorded recital, but Emperor Jingcheng just glanced at him lightly, and he suddenly paused and retreated.

Emperor Jingcheng looked at the hundred officials in the main hall and asked, "I just listened a few ears behind the curtain, the disaster situation in Kyushu is like this, and I will do what should be handled. Pang Boyi."

Pang Boyi walked out of the bow and said, "The minister is here."

Emperor Jingcheng looked down at him and said, "You are one of the three dukes, and you are in charge of the empty position. The disaster situation is severe, so you will take the trouble to deal with the size of Kyushu."

Pang Boyi bowed again and said, "Weichen has the order."

Emperor Jingcheng scraped the green beard on his chin with his fingertips and said, "Tian Cangzhou."

Tian Cangzhou immediately stood up, saluted respectfully, and said loudly, "The minister is here."

"The conscription order has been in place for a long time, but it has not yet been popularized in Kyushu. At present, the domestic disaster is rampant, and summer is approaching in the blink of an eye. If it is not necessary, the young and strong soldiers may postpone their entry into the barracks, and those who lack the labor force in the family may be allowed to receive some money from the barracks, first, to fill the household, and second, to continue when the young and strong have children, and it is not too late for the family to be stable in the army." Emperor Jingcheng thought slightly, "The seedlings are green and green, and the season is full of wheat, you can't expect it to grow fast when you plant it, you have to give it some time, what do you say?"

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