The guards who rushed up were stunned, Ying Shisan had already turned the head of the sword, knocked out several people with the hilt of the sword, and then returned to the same posture as before when others looked over.
"Zhao Yinfeng..." Dong Luo, who was grabbed by the collar, was a little out of breath, and stared at Zhao Yinfeng, who was a lot taller than him, with a pale face and horror. Alright, who are the dandies in the capital afraid of the most? It's not the stern imperial censor but this demon king Zhao Yinfeng. He is big and good at fighting. The most important thing is that he has the most protective grandfather of the country. Dong Luo was beaten ten times for doing bad things. He was the one who beat him ten times. It was different from Fan Zheng and the others.
Dong Luo turned his head sideways to stare at his servant, why did no one tell me that this guy is back!
Seeing Zhao Yinfeng grabbing Dong Luo, Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then calmly retreated behind Yan San and quietly climbed onto the carriage.
"I... didn't do anything..." Dong Luo cried out from being strangled in pain. At least for now nothing is done!
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhao Yinfeng threw him on the ground, looked down at him and said, "Dong Luo, if I see you doing this kind of thing again, I will beat you so hard that your mother won't recognize you next time." you!"
The servant behind Dong Luo hurriedly helped him up and went to his own carriage, Dong Luo said bitterly in his heart, the young master will not fight you hard, and will settle accounts with you after you leave!
Zhao Mingliang stood at the door and shook his head slightly. The third brother has stayed at the border for so many years, and his temper has not changed at all. Although Dong Xiang is not considered to be in power now, and the Ministry of War is also controlled by the Zhao family, the Dong family is in charge of the household department after all. Da Zhou's purse will still have an impact on the army. The Zhao family wants to achieve great things, but they are still short of money, but there is a rich owner here. Seeing Zhao Yinfeng heading towards the carriage, Zhao Mingliang had a cold smile on his lips.
Ling Qingyu's legs were still outside, and Zhao Yinfeng heard Zhao Yinfeng say outside: "Is Master Ling all right?"
Ling Qingyu quickly put her legs in, squeezed her throat and pretended to be soft: "Thank you for saving me, my concubine is really scared."
As soon as her voice came out, Zhao Yinfeng was taken aback for a moment, Yan Sanying Shisan and Su Mu glanced at the carriage without realizing it, did the boss have a convulsion
There is too much difference between this delicate, weak and contrived voice and that aggressive voice, so Zhao Yinfeng stopped thinking, and said: "We are very happy to cooperate in Bazhou, and Zhao will stay in Bianjing for a while." In time, if that Dong Luo troubles you again, you can come to Zhen Guo Gongfu to look for me."
Looking for you? Then I'm looking for death! Ling Qingyu squeezed his voice and said softly: "Yes, thank you Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Yinfeng stepped aside and watched several guards get into the carriage. The unremarkable carriage rattled away and disappeared into the night.
"What's your idea?" Seeing Zhao Mingliang's expression, Fan Zheng asked.
"It's nothing, the third brother is not too young, and it's not bad to marry a good concubine." Zhao Mingliang smiled.
Fan Zheng nodded and said, "Yes."
Fan Ye thought to himself, should I not tell you about his relationship with General Yang? Or do I not tell you? Concubine? Think beautifully!
After the carriage drove a certain distance, there were few pedestrians on both sides. Yan San turned over into the carriage, looked at Ling Qingyu and smiled, "What happened just now?" He naturally recognized this person, the one who made Ling Qingyu rush from Dai County General Zhao.
"Hey, logically I saved him. Although the method was a bit rough, let's just run away from this person." Sincerely unable to tell the details, Ling Qingyu said with a sloppy eye.
Yan San smiled and didn't ask much, he supported her in his arms, put his palm on her back, and slowly poured out his inner breath.
After such a fuss, Ling Qingyu was already tired, warmed by his hot breath, so she leaned into his arms and closed her eyes.
The water in Bianjing is not shallow, but it seems that the Dong family is not only hostile to the Wang family and the Zhao family does not deal with it very much.
Cheng's study.
"As you said, the head of the Ling family can be regarded as righteous." Cheng Yan painted a red plum, nodded in satisfaction, and said casually.
"Father, according to Han Bian, the best time to sow sweet potatoes and corn is in March. If we want to sow in spring, we need to plan now. The 50,000 shi seeds provided by the Ling family are not a small number. "Cheng Jia stood aside and said.
"I'm afraid this matter will not be so fast. What about the new variety? Only the Ling family has it. Whether it is poisonous or not is suitable for all areas. I don't know. At most, I will try to plant some in Northwest and Hedong Road to see the effect. " Cheng Yan lit another plum blossom and said.
Knowing that what his father said was right, Cheng Jia didn't say much, just stood aside.
Cheng Yan glanced at him and said, "Did you agree to something you shouldn't?"
"The Ling family is willing to provide new species and donate one hundred thousand taels of silver. My son thinks it is worthy of a commendation order from the court." Cheng Jia lowered his head and said.
"Well, that's not bad, otherwise it will chill their hearts to some extent. Now that the country is in a difficult situation, the businessman's tax is also a big source of income. You go to plan the discount, and I will bring it up at the meeting tomorrow." Cheng Yan put it aside. pen, said.
Seeing Cheng Jia bowing his hands and exiting the study, Cheng Yan sat in the armchair and took a sip of the tea his son had just made. Cheng Jia is still too young, full of enthusiasm and desire to serve the country, and having new high-yield varieties is naturally a good thing for Dazhou. The entire grain structure will change, but this will directly affect the interests of big landlords and big bureaucrats. It is bound to be very difficult to promote it on a large scale. At this time, the Dong family and the Wang family are competing for prosperity, and the emperor is weakening day by day. Hao Hao, he himself is old, but he still has to think about the children. At this time, he will definitely not touch those two families for the benefit of the country. It's just that Jiaer has put in a lot of effort, so he can't completely chill his mind.
Just before the city gate closed, Yang Zhao and his party braved the wind and snow and entered the city. After verifying their identities, they were taken to the official post for a temporary stay. The Yang family originally had its own mansion, but it was confiscated when all the families were ransacked, and Yang Zhao was just a foster son, even if the Yang family hadn't been raided, he wouldn't go to live in the Yang's mansion. In the morning, he went to the palace to face the king, so he didn't go to Ling's mansion, but stayed at the inn with He Li and the others.
"Is the head of the house okay?" He Li asked after entering the room and taking off his cloak that had been soaked in the wind and snow. After meeting Yang Zhao along the way, Yang Zhao's expression was not very good. There were guards on the road, and He Li endured it all the time. At this time, the two were alone, and Fang asked.
Yang Zhao shook his head, took off his cloak, and said, "She was attacked by the Xie family overseas and was seriously injured. Although she has been raised for several months, she still has insufficient energy and blood."
He Li paused, shook slightly, and said, "Fang Nianyuan has already arrived, how could he let Xie's sneak attack succeed?"
Yang Zhao turned his back to him, didn't see his expression, untied his helmet strap, and said, "At that time, it was a typhoon, and Xie's boat appeared suddenly, and there was a man named Mr. Shi Da on board. Master."
He Li bit his lips and said nothing, during typhoons, the master always stood on the bow of the ship to command, in the storm, he was the best target.
"He Li, I want to report to the Holy Majesty tomorrow and marry her." Yang Zhao said while placing the helmet heavily on the table, supporting the table.
"I'm afraid it's inappropriate at this time." He Li said slowly as he hung Yang Zhao's cloak on the hanger.
Yang Zhao smiled wryly, and said, "Of course I know that the imperial court hates me like a tiger, otherwise they wouldn't call me back to Beijing at this time. It's a reward, but a warning, but I can't take it anymore. You didn't see the wound. That wound..."
"Even if you want to lock her up in the backyard for protection, she must be willing." He Li said flatly, feeling the throbbing pain in his heart, but suppressing it without revealing the slightest bit.
"She is a seabird that crosses the ocean. How can a yard lock her up, and how can she be locked up." Yang Zhao smiled wryly, straightened his body, and said, "Go to rest early."
"Yes." He Li backed out, went back to his room, entered the room, closed the door, and punched the wall hard. Naturally, he couldn't see the wound, but he could imagine it , don't make me angry, the flames in He Xin's heart are igniting, I am not Yang Zhao, I will rebel.
Last night's beautiful woman's waist was light, soft and glamorous, which made Emperor Xi Wen very greedy, but the beauty later asked on the pillow what jade jewelry was popular with the wives who entered the palace recently, which made Emperor Xi Wen wake up early to prepare for the event. Let's go to the early court who hasn't shown up for more than a month.
The eunuch Furu was very happy, today was the day the emperor summoned General Yang and General Zhao, the leader of the Hebei Road and East Road army, if he didn't go to court today, he might be talked about by Cheng Xiang again.
Even though Emperor Xiwen walked up to the Dragon Seat with a yawn, the lower ministers were relieved. Even if it was just a decoration, the emperor still had to pull it out for a walk occasionally.
"If there is a book to play, there is no book to retreat." Furu shouted.
"The minister has his own book." Quack, quack, quack...
"The minister has his own book." Quack, quack, quack...
"The minister has his roots."...
Emperor Xiwen dozed off when he heard it, and didn't have any good news. He covered his mouth and yawned big, and said, "You can deal with these things yourself. Are there any bigger things?"
All the officials in the court were sweating wildly, these are trivial matters? So what's the big deal
"I have a book to play." Cheng Yan stood up and said.
"Cheng Xiang, tell me." Emperor Xiwen still had a good impression and trust in Cheng Yan. Compared with those surnamed Dong and Wang, Cheng Yan, who was his companion since childhood, never wished for him to die early.
"A few years ago, I asked someone to find new varieties with high yields in Fanwai. There has been news a few days ago that a sea merchant brought back a crop called sweet potato. It has already been initially tested and the yield can reach six stones per mu. This is the reason. The blessing of my great Zhou sage, I invite the sage to try planting this thing on Hebei Road and Shanxi Road to see the effect." Cheng Yan said.
"Oh? Seriously?" Emperor Xiwen became a little interested. Although he doesn't like government affairs, he has been an emperor for so many years, and he still knows the impact of high-yield food crops on him. For example, he doesn't need to spend so much money in bad years Get yourself more spices and jewels for disaster relief.
"Yes, the secretary Lang Chengjia saw this matter with his own eyes, and he has already persuaded the sea merchant to submit the improved seeds." After a pause, Cheng Yan said: "The sea merchant also expressed that he is willing to bring back the value of 200,000 yuan. Spices of two silvers are dedicated to the Holy One."
"Really?" Emperor Xiwen suddenly smiled, and said: "Yes, this person is quite interesting, Cheng Xiang, praise him for me, yes, I will give him a word of righteousness to reward him for bringing back such a good variety , if it really succeeds, it will undoubtedly be a great blessing to the people of our Great Zhou."
"My lord, my lord! My lord..." Balabala said all kinds of flattering words.
Standing at the end of the hall, Cheng Jia lowered his head and flattered everyone, but he couldn't help but sneer sadly in his heart. The technical support of one hundred thousand taels of silver became a spice tribute of two hundred thousand taels of silver. Is his father really old
After the flattery, Emperor Xiwen, who got 200,000 taels of silver and spices for nothing, was in a good mood. He finally remembered today's business, and said, "Didn't you say that Zhao Yinfeng and Yang Zhao are coming back today? Where are they?"