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Chapter 1311 The Chaos of Grass and Trees in the Setting Sun (1)

Chapter 1311 The Chaos of Grass and Trees in the Setting Sun (1)

"Small indifference can lead to big plans. We have big things to do, how can we act emotionally?" Wang Haoli shook his head resolutely, his eyes became darker, "I am a little worried whether the court has discovered something, what Feng Keng did in Yongping Mansion It’s impossible for the imperial court not to know, and after this person was attacked by us, although we may not be sure that we did it, but he will definitely think about it, or even lead him there,..."

Both Du Fu and Zheng Sizhong nodded slightly. If it were them, they would lead in this direction no matter whether there was evidence or not. Anyway, even if they made a mistake, it would be okay to make more accusations.

"We Wenxiangjiao is developing very well in Gyeonggi. Sister Zhang's incense hall in the city has begun to take shape. The counties in the suburbs of Beijing have also enjoyed a good situation after the Mongol invasion last year. It is a good opportunity for us to expand and attract the congregation." , I am worried that if Feng Keng also focuses on us after he comes to the capital, it will be a bit tricky."

Wang Haoli thought much more deeply than his subordinates. He knew that his father was playing a big game, otherwise he would not have sent himself to Gyeonggi.

The pond in Yongping Mansion was still too shallow, and it was only temporary for the younger brothers. He estimated that sooner or later his two younger brothers would have to go out, and Shandong would have to ask for cloth.

In addition, there is Shanxi. Outside the city walls of Shanxi, there are a large group of Bailian sects who fled from the inland to Fengzhou and Tucheng. They now live together with Tumed and Ordos people. Different paths lead to the same goal, and my father intends to open up this line and become the Olympic aid of Wen Xiang's line.

In this way, from Shanxi to Beizhi, Gyeonggi, and then to Shandong, the entire northern part of the Northland is almost included. As for the congregation on the Nanzhi side, to be honest, Wang Haoli is not very optimistic, they are too lazy, and most of them have no The courage and perseverance to devote themselves to the lifeless old mother are far inferior to those of the congregation in the north.

Of course, Wang Haoli didn't have the idea of ​​directly rebelling. Take his father's words, accumulate strength and wait for the right time. Without the right time, everything is in vain.

What is the weather, my father didn't say, but he looked to the south, which surprised Wang Haoli.

He thought that his father would think that the Mongols and Jurchens would be the right time to fight all the way to Gyeonggi just like last year. If the Mongols beat the imperial army harder, the foundation of Wenxiang Sect would be deeper. It's not impossible to cause trouble, but what does it mean to look south?Could there be any surprises in the south?

"Then how should we respond to what the eldest son said?" Du Fu also found it tricky.

"Let's observe first. The land of Gyeonggi is no better than Yongping Mansion. He can have so much energy to deal with us. Just being in the capital city is enough for him to have a headache. He was born in a noble family, but he got a civil official status. The noble gentry are the two major powers in the capital city, since he can enjoy the resources of both parties, how should he deal with the interests of both parties involved?"

Wang Haoli's slender eyes were a little more stern, "As long as he doesn't put so much energy on us, we will have a chance."

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"Open, open!"

A group of people gathered around the desk, yelling constantly, patting their thighs, staring at their red eyes, and screaming desperately, just waiting for the large white porcelain bowl on the desk to be opened.

"Three five six, big!"

Some people cheered excitedly, while others were furious or extremely depressed,...

The scattered silver and copper coins placed around were all gathered away, leaving only sighs and exclamations.

The man in gray who came in from the outside glanced at the two men who were still sighing, frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Cao Er! Lu San!"

The two raised their heads, flashed a look of panic, but then returned to normal, without the enthusiasm of the previous ones, and ran over quickly, "Second Brother Jing!"

The gray-clothed man called Second Brother Jing shook his head, and the two hurriedly followed him out of the casino and walked to the river.

Looking at the black grain storehouses one after another on the other side of the river, the gray-clothed man said after a long time, "I heard that the new Prime Minister is coming soon."

"Oh? The imperial court is going to fill in the vacancy, where did it come from?" A look of surprise appeared on the lean and strong knife face, "It has been delayed for so long, why did you choose to fill the vacancy at this time?"

"The end of the Jingcha is a big plan. It has been delayed for so long, so it's time to make up for it." Brother Jing put his hands on his waist, thoughtfully, "The new Prime Minister came from Yongping Mansion, we don't know each other. But it is very famous in the capital city, have you heard of the name written by Xiao Feng Xiu?"

"Ah? Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan?" Another fat man with a round face said in surprise: "Of course I heard that the son of Feng Tang, the general of Shenwu, lives in Fengcheng Hutong. I heard that he went to the west to judge wars. , and later entered the Imperial Academy, I haven’t heard much sound this year, why did I go to Yongping Mansion again?”

"Huh, I went to Yongping Mansion to become a co-prefect, and I came back to be the Prime Minister of Shuntian Mansion after only one year." Second brother Jing rubbed his chin, "Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan is a big deal in Yongping Mansion, fighting off the Mongols , and also accepted hundreds of thousands of refugees from the north of Shuntian Mansion, which won the trust of the court, but he came to Shuntian Mansion, hehe, can he bear it?"

"Second brother Jing, you are worried..." Dao Tiao's face was obviously more cautious, and he said in a deep voice: "As long as we come here last autumn tax, the difference will not be too much, no one will be able to find out,..."

"Cao Er, what you said is true?" Brother Jing glanced at the other party with a sneer.

"Second brother Jing, if the court really wants to be serious, then no place can stand the investigation. I just said that we can still handle random inspections. Anyway, we have many friends and partners. They can't watch us have trouble, right? ?" The knife-faced man called Cao Er said calmly.

Brother Jing looked back at the quiet river, and sighed, "I hope, everyone knows what's going on here, and I hope Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan can also abide by the rules. We have caused a lot of trouble, and finally settled down, and here comes another Fucheng, who the hell can stand such a toss?"

With a sneer, Cao Er said disdainfully, "Second Brother Jing, although Mr. Mei seems to be noble and difficult to deal with, but it's finally settled. I don't believe that there are people in this world who don't love money? Little What happened to Feng Xiuzhuan? Their mansion was newly expanded the year before last, and it cost a lot, can it be repaired with his and his father's salary?"

"Yes, Brother Cao is right, the big deal is just spending a sum of money. After all these years, who has come here like this, which official would feel sorry for the money or his colleagues?" Then Lu San became excited, "Maybe Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan is better to get along with than Mei Zhizhong. Besides, Brother Jing, we are all low-level soldiers and crab generals, and there are so many big people up there. It's your turn to worry about it? They eat meat, we Isn’t it just a sip of soup on the side, and it’s still hard work to drink this soup.”

Brother Jing shook his head, "Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan is only 20 years old, and he is sitting in the position of Shuntian Mansion Cheng. Do you think he will be dazzled by a few taels of silver? Then he may not be able to sit in this position. I have inquired about it." Well, in Yongping Mansion, he directed a group of businessmen from Shanxi Province to turn around, and the famous Haitong Yinzhuang in the capital city. It is said that their Feng family also has a stake. Such people are obviously rushing to official careers. How many taels of silver are you impressed?"

This remark made Cao Er and Lu San tremble, "Second Brother Jing, what do you mean..."

"Let's hurry up and wipe off the shit on our butts first. Our family is not doing this granary matter. From Tongzhou, Yangcun to Tianjinwei, even if he has doubts, even if he wants to investigate, then No one can take care of it for a year or two? As long as we clean our hands and feet, he can only find faults with others if he can't find faults. I don't believe he can check all the warehouses to the bottom? This It shouldn't be their Shuntian Mansion's job, the Metropolitan Procuratorate is still there."

Second Brother Jing smiled coldly: "Pull and move the whole body. He really wants to investigate how many people will be touched. He also has teachers, classmates, relatives and friends in the capital city, so he is not afraid of betrayal? His father is still the governor of Liaodong, so he is not afraid." Someone from the imperial court stuck his father's neck?"

"Yeah, what are we doing? I heard that Yangcun's side is more ruthless. Now the warehouse is full of sand and soil, only the surface layer is used to pretend. Tianjinwei's side heard that North Korea suffered a catastrophe last year. Wei Jun and Cao Bing over there resold it to North Korea in partnership, and one stone of rice can be exchanged for two Korean maidservants, have you seen a small amount of Korean girls in the kiln over there in Tianjin Wei?" Lu San grinned.

"Really?" Brother Jing was surprised.

He also knows that Yangcun and Tianjinwei are far away from the emperor, and some people are more courageous, but it is a bit taboo to resell grain to North Korea. Over there, who can tell?

"Then there can be fakes?" Lu Sanyue was very proud, "One of my brothers was a soldier over there. He was timid and didn't dare to get involved in things that would kill his head, but everyone was doing it. If he didn't If you go in, you will lose your head sooner or later, so you can only close your eyes and collect some money, but you dare not participate in it yourself. How many grains are there in the nearby Jingcang?"

"I checked at the end of last year by the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Ministry of Household Affairs. How did they pass the inspection?" Second Brother Jing asked in a deep voice.

"Second brother Jing, it's not easy, let's join forces with those grain merchants, and we've already figured out which warehouse to check, and we can fill you up with new grain in one night. " Lu San glanced at Second Brother Jing disapprovingly, thinking that what Second Brother Jing asked was layman's terms, "Besides, there are really too many spot checks, as you can tell from the number of people they come here, and they don't just check Quantity, you have to check the water, rats and insects, a little delay in time, it will be the next day, and everything can be fixed for you."

(End of this chapter)