Wuzhou Commercial Mansion, probably Mr. Big stayed in the south, the last bright light.

What made Chen Jing happy was that these soldiers guarding the merchant mansion all had resolute faces and steady steps. Although there are only 2,000 people, these 2,000 pawns, unlike those battalion and military dog officials, have no ambiguity about where they are located.

Before Chen Jing left, he took out the notarization of the business name, and it was rare that this time, the guards in front of the business mansion did not ask him for money.

Waiting for the halberd to be taken off, Chen Jing exhaled and took Xing Xiaojiu into the Shang Mansion.

The one who sat firmly in the Shang Mansion was not an old official, but a veteran with white hair, who looked nearly fifty, but his raised face could not hide the murderous aura of the army.

The veteran didn't say much, took the notarization of the firm, and looked at it in silence. He only looked at it twice, and then suddenly raised his head.

"Are you Chen Jing?"

"General, exactly." Chen Jing was shocked, and he only thought that someone had picked up the trouble.

"Don't be nervous, you take a seat." The old general smiled, went to the previous slaughter, and smiled happily.

Chen Jing didn't understand for a while. Even in Huaizhou, Hu Zun in Dengfeng City didn't know him. The veteran of the business government in front of him seems to be like an acquaintance.

"I have an old friend, his surname is Yuan."

The old general stopped at the point, but Chen Jing already understood. The surname is Yuan, and he is a person from the Fa Change, so it can only be Yuan Siqiao.

"This old friend of mine has written to mention your name, saying that you are in the south, and it is very likely that you will choose Wuzhou to run the business. I've been waiting for you to come. ”

"It's called Liu Zun."

The veteran Liu Zun said as he looked up at Chen Jing, with a different meaning in his eyes.

"I know a little bit about you. My old friend came to the trust, and let me help you more within my duties. ”

Chen Jing was silent for a while, and in front of him, he remembered what Yuan Siqiao had said to him. Let him hide his clumsiness, accumulate the foundation, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

is different from the feeling of Mr. Big, what Yuan Siqiao gave him is more like the persuasion of an old friend.

"General Liu, let me ask more, is there anything wrong with going to the Yueren tribe now?"

"The more people are gentle, generally speaking, if you don't do evil, the more people are still very kind. However, I need to reason with you first, there are dozens of miles from the border of Wuzhou to the Yueren Department. For these dozens of miles, you'd better find a guide. ”

"Dangerous?"

Liu Zun's voice became solemn, "The danger is not the Yue people, but those thieves from the Central Plains, who hide in the dense forest and rob and kill." If it's my suggestion, Chen Jing, don't you want to go, you will sell the goods here. ”

Chen Jing shook his head. Not only Liu Zun said this, but Sun Xiong also said so. But selling goods to the Yue tribe is only the first step he has taken, if he hastily stops, how will he rise in the future.

"I've always ...... I don't like to speak ill of my colleagues, but Hu Zun's side, after Mr. Big left, was always a little negligent in his duties. He's not, I think, a staunch reformer. ”

"Mr. Big, why did you choose him to be the lamp-bearer in the south?"

"Mr. Big was urgently recalled to the capital, and many things were too late. And in the south, Hu Zun, as the main battle faction, has a lot of military achievements, and is loved by soldiers, so he is already the best candidate. If you change to someone else, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry the old gate valve. ”

Liu Zun raised his head, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Innovation and change is the road to a strong country. How many people shed their blood, just for the sake of future generations. Chen Jing, you may think that Mr. Big has not done enough, but I can tell you that Mr. Big has done enough. Yuan Siqiao told me that if such a world does not change, according to my situation at this time, it is very likely that it will ...... will go the other way. ”

"Mr. Big is like a mud Buddha, and he wants to cross His Majesty, and he wants to cross the whole world, but they all forget that this is just a mud Buddha, a mud Buddha that is difficult to protect itself."

Liu Zun's words became heavier and heavier. As I continued, there was a slight break in my voice.

Fortunately, the old officials in the Shang Mansion are all doing errands on the other side.

Chen Jing has been doing it quietly, just waiting for the general of the Shang Mansion who was guarding the border of Wuzhou to say enough, and finally slowly stopped.

"You go...... Yue tribe, I can't persuade you. In this way, you follow the merchant camp on patrol and go for more than ten miles, but the rest of the road needs you to go by yourself. Don't die, there are not many people hanging eggs in this world. ”

Handing the stamped notarization to Chen Jing, Liu Jing sighed heavily.

Walking out of the business mansion, Chen Jing's heart has never been a taste.

In the south, he met many reformers. All kinds of people, each with its own way of living. Under the general trend, some people have exhausted their organs, and some people are loyal and courageous.

This huge dynasty, at some point, has become a table in a gambling house, the table is full of bets, and one after another gamblers are looking at the dice cup with wide eyes.

Turning around, Chen Jing looked at the ancestral hall of Mr. Big on the edge of the Shang Mansion.

The stone statue in the ancestral hall, Mr. Big's facial features are handsome, and his robe is elegant, which is very different from the sick and weak appearance of the thin monkey in the forest.

Chen Jing knelt down on his knees, and together with many people, he took Mr. Big's ancestral hall seriously, and worshiped three incense sticks.

If this lighthouse on earth does not fall, it will allow many lost people to slowly find their way.

……

It was dark.

On the royal road of the Imperial Palace in the capital, nine huge dragon pillars stand in the sky, but the nine lifelike dragon heads seem to be stained with pitch black, and they can no longer see the posture of the roaring world.

Mr. Zhao Shengniu, under the protection of two retinues, stood alone on the left side of the royal road. The wind blew, and the cold invaded his body, causing him to cough several times.

On the right side, the other four important ministers of the court turned their eyes one after another, looking at the deputy prime minister of the peasant family, as if smiling.

Tonight, His Majesty suddenly contracted an emergency, and as the four auxiliary ministers left by the first emperor, he naturally wanted to enter the palace at night to find out about the health of the dragon.

But what is going on with this noisy little deputy who has changed the law? Are you afraid that Your Majesty will die violently? Don't you have a backer?

After a servant walked out, Mr. Big raised his head and calmly put the handkerchief that coughed up blood plum blossoms into his cuffs. The pale face did not diminish the sparkle in his eyes at all.

His life is only to find the light.

"No need for support."

Mr. Big lifted his steps and stepped out firmly, without any shaking. is like a moth, knowing that it is going to die, but it still pounces towards the lampshade.