55 Chapter 55
The convoy traveled for another three or four days, and finally entered Suzhou City slowly.
Wu Nong whispered softly, and the lotus seeds were fragrant.
On Yujing Shuiling Street is the monstrous wealth and luxury stacked with gold and jade and fat powder, but the Gusu City in Jiangnan is the graceful tenderness of the pond water and smoke.
Wang Xiuyu sent a letter to the people who managed Zhuangzi in Suzhou early, Rong Tang did not want to live in Zhuangzi, so he bought a courtyard for him in the city, and according to his request, it was separated from the residence of the Suzhou prefect one street.
On the second day of Rong Tang's stay, Jiang Shanxing, the prefect of Suzhou, came to visit early in the morning, but he was closed.
Rong Tang arrived in the new environment, excitedly didn't sleep all night, and took Su Huaijing out to walk around Suzhou City as soon as it was dawn early in the morning.
When he was in the capital before, he clicked on the map in the system space at every turn, and was busy drawing with the system little by little, to see where there was still no light up, where he could go again, and where he should simply go to play without official business.
Rong Tang always felt that this task was very simple, and after he completed it, Tiandao gave him a new body, and he traveled all over the country alone.
But every time the middle way collapses, let alone go out to play, no matter how many days Sheng Chengli has, Tiandao may let him spit out a few mouthfuls of blood to improve his sense of crisis, Rong Tang doesn't have the leisure time to go shopping around at all.
But he went out happily, when he sat in the largest restaurant in Suzhou to eat, he looked at the slender dancing and singing on the painting boat on the lake in the distance through the window, and then looked at the vendor selling lotus pods with straw hats downstairs, and the good mood that had been maintained all morning was instantly dispersed.
There was a special green plum wine in the building, Su Huaijing sniffed the taste, and poured a glass for Rong Tang for the first time.
The sweet aroma of wine brought back Rong Tang's consciousness, he blinked, and looked at Su Huaijing a little ignorantly, but his hand did not touch the narrow wine glass.
Su Huaijing said: "It's not intoxicating, you can drink a little." β
It will definitely not be much if it is said that it is a little, except for the day of marriage on March 18, Rong Tang drank some wine, and he didn't dare to touch a sip these days, for fear of provoking the villain to go crazy and ask coldly.
But Su Huaijing poured him wine with his own hands, and it seemed to be a loss if he didn't drink it.
Rong Tang hesitantly picked up the wine glass, took a shallow sip, and kept looking at Su Huaijing with his eyes to prevent him from suddenly changing his complexion.
Su Huaijing couldn't help it, so he smiled and asked, "Who am I in Tang Tang's eyes?" β
Rong Tang thought for a while: "What a fierce person." β
Su Huaijing raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes were playful: "When did I kill Tang Tang?" β
Rong Tang silently counted in his heart:
I went to see Shen Feiyi, I got married and drank, Rong Zheng went to my yard to give gifts, and I fainted in Songyuan...... You even locked me up some time ago!
Say I have a bad memory, but your memory is ridiculously bad!
The more Rong Tang thought about it, the more wronged he became, glared at him, turned his head indignantly and drank a large sip of wine.
Su Huaijing was shocked, his eyes flashed, and he began to wonder a little unconfidently.
Is he really fierce to Tang Tang?
Before he could finish recalling, Rong Tang put down the wine glass, licked his lips unsatisfactorily, and said softly: "Forget it, I'm joking." β
Su Huaijing: "? β
Rong Tang said: "You are a very cute and kind child. β
The summer is scorching, the sun recedes and the clouds are dissipated, the willows on the river embankment are falling, the water waves on the lake surface reflect the sparkling light, the downstairs is shouting, and Wu Nong is playing and singing softly in the building. ()
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Rong Tang's ears gradually turned red, and he told himself that it was because of the alcohol, and unprincipledly threw the pot to the green plum wine, which may not be five degrees old.
Jiangnan is sweet, and Rong Tang feels useless when he eats it, but because he remembers Su Huaijing's preferences, he specially asked the shopkeeper to recommend a few sweet dishes, and two plates of pastries were served after lunch.
A plate of fried crispy lotus crisp, a plate of golden shrimp balls.
Rong Tang took a bite of a ball, and watched with satisfaction as Su Huaijing picked up a lotus cake and ate it slowly and methodically.
He found that Su Huaijing was really elegant when he ate, at least more than him, neither gobbling up nor pretentious, he just sat there and ate a common pastry, which was pleasing to the eye.
Rong Tang noticed that when he ate lotus crisp, even the puff pastry fell less than others.
He sighed to the system that he had been trained in royal etiquette since childhood, and the system rolled his eyes at him, and he didn't want to pay attention to his host even more.
Su Huaijing didn't speak, after eating a piece of lotus cake, he saw Rong Tang pushing the plate towards him again, a smile appeared on his face, and he didn't eat again, but asked, "Does Tang Tang still want to go shopping in the afternoon?" β
They went shopping all morning, bought some fashionable fabrics and jewelry powder from Jiangnan, and planned to go back to bring them to the princess as gifts, and the rest were all scripts and snacks.
Rong Tang sat in the chair, seeing that Su Huaijing had no intention of continuing to eat, he lowered his eyes with a little regret, swallowed the golden shrimp balls in his mouth, and then shook his head: "I don't want to, I want to go back to sleep." β
Su Huaijing indulged him quite a bit, and when he heard this, he handed over a handkerchief, asked him to wipe the traces on his mouth, and nodded: "Then I'll send you back." β
Rong Tang rubbed his stomach and was about to come down, keenly aware that this sentence seemed to have other meanings, frowned, and asked, "Are you going out in the afternoon?" β
Su Huaijing smiled and nodded, and Rong Tang asked, "Where are you going?" β
"The land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, there are many families in Gusu City who have been operating grain stores for generations, and now it is the season of abundant products, the autumn grain is about to be harvested, and the rice is cheap, I want to go out with Shuangshou to harvest some back
γ Su Huaijing said frankly.
Rong Tang was stunned for a long time.
The outside of the building is still rippling, the building is still ushering in the send-off, the silk and satin are endless, the water level of the Linghu Lake is rising, and the people in the city are unaware of it, and they don't know what will happen.
Rong Tang felt a little astringent in his throat, he felt a little dizzy, I don't know if it was because of that glass of plum wine.
He asked, "Why do you want to collect rice?" β
The autumn grain is about to be harvested, and the rice on the market will soon turn into old rice, although the grain merchants can't wait to sell it, but the price will not be much cheaper, if Su Huaijing wants to do business, it is better to go to the village to harvest the latest crop if he wants to buy rice from them.
Su Huaijing's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the villain in the original book, who regarded the lives of people in the world as if they were grass, asked him with a smile: "Tang Tang hasn't remembered it yet?" β
"I said I wanted you to be happy, I said we are husband and wife, and I should bear half of everything you bear." He said the answer slowly, smiling calmly and naturally, embellished on such a beautiful and innocent face, better than this Gusu
() The smoke and water of the city are still moving, "If you want to come to Jiangnan to escape the summer, I will try to make you just escape the heat." β
"If you can't do it, don't blame me, let alone feel guilty."
Su Huaijing whispered to him, his phoenix eyes were clear, and he could see it more clearly than the parents and officials in the immortal crane court clothes in the Jinluan Palace.
He knew they couldn't save many.
Natural disasters cannot be changed, they do not have any positions, if King Ning Xuan himself came to Jiangnan, he might be able to suppress the governor, but a prince who is not more than twenty years old has come from afar, and he will do his best to entertain him, if he interferes in government affairs, it is called overstepping.
The two of them have four hands, and they are not yet forty years old, and if they want to save tens of thousands of lives, it is called Arabian Nights.
But Rongtang wanted to give it a try, so Su Huaijing accompanied him to give it a try, and told him in advance, 'If you can't do it, don't feel guilty'.
As long as they can save one, their trip from afar is not meaningless.
Rong Tang looked at Su Huaijing in a daze, the midsummer sunlight in early June sprinkled into the window and plated on Su Huaijing's face, he suddenly found that even if he thought he knew Su Huaijing enough, this person could still give him a huge surprise at some point.
He didn't understand very much, why should such a person be hurt again and again until he was forced to blacken?
Rong Tang felt a burst of astringency in his heart, swallowed his throat, and said, "I'll accompany you." β
The system sighed silently, becoming more and more human.
It stayed in a three-dimensional virtual space, looked at the two pixel-like villains in front of it, and wanted to ask his host: [Didn't you say that you are not a savior? γ
Why bother to burden yourself so much.
But it couldn't ask, it just looked at the villain who was supposed to be standing on the opposite side of the Heavenly Dao again.
It finds itself unaware of what is right and what is wrong.
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On the fourth day after Rong Tang moved into the city, Jiang Shanxing, the prefect of Suzhou, was finally welcomed into the hall by the gatehouse.
At three o'clock, the sun was already high, and the sound of birds in the yard was much more active and complex than in the capital.
Rong Tang wrinkled his nose and poured a bowl of decoction, and glanced at Su Huaijing with a bitter face and deep resentment.
The latter gently straightened his collar for him, and asked in a low voice, "Tang Tang wants to faint again?" β
Rong Tang was immediately instigated.
Collecting food is not easy at all, Su Huaijing originally didn't want to take him, but Rong Tang really wants to follow relentlessly, and the villain has no way to take him.
He was always reluctant to be fierce to Rong Tang, but Tang Tang's body couldn't stand him so bad.
In the first two lives, Rong Tang mostly did things for Sheng Chengli behind the scenes, and he would fight with officials, and he would use tricks to make people fall off the horse, but when he fell into this Jiangnan water town, listening to the dialect that he couldn't understand a little faster over and over again, looking at the faces of businessmen one by one for the sake of profit, Rong Tang found that he seemed to have forgotten how to negotiate.
It's not that he can't, he is very rich, he is rich enough to buy a few rice shops in Suzhou, but no matter how large the amount of rice stored in a few rice shops is, even if it is mixed with stones to make porridge, it will not be able to help many people.
For the first time, the huge economic capacity of the prince of Ning Xuan had the cognition that he was stretched thin in the face of a disaster that had never happened.
Rong Tang has missed Ke Hongxue more than once in the past few days.
Ke Hongxue has a three-inch tongue, and his family is good at business, and all the business maps that he has been strong in his previous lives are all from him.
It's a pity that Young Master Ke has just returned to Beijing to worship his ancestors, and most of them will not come to Jiangnan again.
Rong Tang was stunned for a moment when he thought of this, and suddenly realized that Ke Hongxue took Mu Jingxu to his hometown to worship his ancestors, which had not happened in the previous two lives.
They are the same as themselves, just to help Sheng Chengli brush up on his presence in front of Emperor Renshou, it is impossible for Mu Shaoqing to take leave and return to his hometown with Ke Hongxue.
Rong Tang frowned, I don't know why, I always feel that the butterfly wings in this life are vibrating too fast.
He walked to the hall with Su Huaijing, the prefect of Suzhou had been waiting for him for a long time, and when he saw people standing up, he bent down and bowed: "Xia Guan has seen the prince of Ning Xuan." β
There is no displeasure of being neglected, and even many closed doors seem to have not happened.
Jiang Shanxing is over fifty years old, his body is lean, his hair under the official hat can't hide a bit of white silk, and his beard is slightly sloppy, looking like he hasn't taken care of it for many days.
Rong Tang was slightly determined, knowing that he had not chosen the wrong destination.
He smiled and returned the salute, ordered someone to serve tea, and then sat down on his hand, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Shanxing, his lips opened and closed, and he asked directly: "Governor Jiang, is the flood season coming?" βοΌ