Chang Geng said this, as if he had spit out all the pain in his body. He was completely empty, and he almost fainted. The moment he saw Gu Yun, his rigid spine was brittle, and he was pulled out with a trace of strength. Can't even mention it.
However, despite this, he was still reluctant to close his eyes, leaned on Gu Yun's shoulder and tried his best to calm down for a moment, grabbing the cloth on Gu Yun's shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally.
There was so much blood that Chang Geng felt chills all over his body. Only a little bit of body temperature and the familiar smell of bitter medicine came from Gu Yun, which made him in a trance recall the scene when he was wrapped in a big cloak by Gu Yun when he was a child, and was carried back to the pass. For a while, I didn't know what day and night it was, and murmured, "Is there still wine?"
Only then did Xu Ling follow up, eager to help: "Master, I'll help."
He was stunned by Master Li, who unfortunately heard the audience.
The master was outside the threshold of the red dust, and he couldn't help being shocked for a while.
Gu Yun didn't say a word, and steadily carried Chang Geng to the car, frowned and ordered, "Please come here."
Said, he took out a kettle - when marching or expeditions, the kettles around the soldiers were not pure water, but mixed with a little salt. This was first learned from the merchants on the desert.
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Gu Yun let Chang Geng rest on his head, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "The wine is here, open your mouth."
Chang Geng was just a little dazed, not completely confused. If it wasn't for Gu Yun, he might have killed another group of vicious rebels. He drank a few sips in coordination, and he chuckled lightly: "Liar to me."
Gu Yun not only lied to him, but also wanted to hang him up and beat him up to let him know the truth of "the son of a thousand gold, sit down in the hall", but when he saw the real person, his heart was numb, and he couldn't lose his temper.
No matter how much King Yan turned upside down outside, he had never been hurt like this before his eyes. Gu Yun sat for a while with no expression on his face, carefully lifted the front of his shirt and glanced at him, and a ferocious blood rushed to his face immediately. When he came, Gu Yun's chest heaved violently. For the first time in his life, he knew what it was like to have a trembling hand.
Chang Geng seemed to be able to sense his ups and downs. He tasted the sweetness of acting like a spoiled child for a while, and he refused to give up. He added fuel to the fire in Gu Yun's ear: "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."
Gu Yun closed his eyes slightly, his cheeks were tensed, his hands were extremely gentle, his anger was pressed against the tip of his tongue, and he said coldly, "Forgive my clumsiness, I didn't see where His Royal Highness the King of Yan, who had no last resort. Scared."
Chang Geng didn't seem to hear it, and he used his side face to rub against Gu Yun's shoulders and neck with the car curtain, and said in a low voice, "If that's the case, the last sentence you said to me was ' Get out of here, I won't rest my head if I die."
Gu Yun: ""
He felt that the person in his arms was like an abominable vine, stretching out a deadly twig, poking into his heart forever.
There was the sound of horses' hooves coming from far and near, and a man shouted in the loud voice of the messenger: "Commander, the military doctor is here!"
Chang Geng seemed to be in great pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He kept his original posture, and took a breath very lightly and slowly, revealing the abruptly pale neck. Gu Yun was angry and distressed, so he lowered his head with a sullen face, and under the cover of the car curtain, he kissed him furiously.
Chang Geng suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes that were a little scattered due to the strong beating suddenly regained focus, and looked at Gu Yun eagerly.
Gu Yun whispered in his ear, "I'll settle the account with you later on this matter."
Said, he suddenly lifted the curtain of the car and shouted to the military doctor who trotted over: "Hurry up!"
The military doctor wanted to get rid of the idle people and other people, but when he met Gu Yun's eyes, he was suddenly shocked, and he didn't dare to bombard the commander with Gu Yun, so he had to bite the bullet and bear Gu Yun's sweat. His gaze was trembling as he cleaned up the two terrifying wounds on King Yan's body.
With outsiders around, Chang Geng was absolutely reluctant to say a word. Only when the military doctor was clumsily tore the gauze and pulled the wound, he endured a slight twitch. Gu Yun's face became more and more ugly. Suddenly, Chang Geng's head was cold Chang Geng's hand rested on his palm through the loose robe. Chang Geng also seemed to know that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to hold it firmly, he only dared to stick to him vainly, and glanced at him secretly.
Gu Yun looked down at him and saw that his cold sweat had rolled down his forehead into his eye sockets, clinging to his eyelashes, and rolled down in a blink of an eye, his eyes peeking out from the cold sweat and looked dense.
Gu Yun: ""
Chang Geng was very good at acting like a spoiled child when he was a child, but now it seems that he is no longer one or two, and he has almost reached the level of becoming a fairy. Gu Yun can't do anything about him. Moon, had no choice but to hold Chang Geng's hand resignedly, took him into his arms, and whispered, "Close your eyes."
Chang Geng closed his eyes without saying a word. On this trip, he quickly cleaned up the chaos in Jiangbei like a big stone. The heartbeat sounded, and I felt that even if I died, I would have no regrets, so I fell asleep peacefully.
The infighting Shahai Gang could no longer raise the storm. General Zhong Lao obeyed the promise given by King Yan, and he did not move one soldier and one soldier. One group was cleaned up, and the rest were taken care of by the other three bandit leaders. A bloody rebellion was thus eliminated and invisible.
Three days later, Yao Zhen came from the Jiangbei camp to temporarily act as the governor of Liangjiang and handle Jiangbei affairs with full authority. Yao Zhen first took down Yang Ronggui's party members, and then led people to find the place where Yang Ronggui imprisoned the refugees, released them one by one to comfort them one by one, and re-edited texts for the refugees. He personally came forward to pay.
A few days later, the medicines allocated by the imperial court arrived in large quantities. Li Feng decreed that part of the seized illicit money should be taken back to the capital, and the rest would be allocated on the spot as pensions for the victims, and he would return to the Ministry of Household to make up the formalities in the next day.
Xu Ling restored his status as an imperial envoy, thoroughly investigated Yang Lu's party, and brought his unpopular and upright characteristics to the fullest, and he copied his home neatly.
But Yang Ronggui's family was as they said, there was almost no gold and silver in cash, and all of them were replaced by beacon tickets. Xu Ling had no choice but to ask the bedridden King Yan.
Chang Geng explained: "I know how many beacon tickets were issued and who took them away. The treasury is not supported by the man named Yang. You can check which folk businessmen he has close contacts with on weekdays. Most of them are collusion between officials and businessmen. If you don't understand the account, or you can't tell the difference between the true and false accounts, don't worry, I will find someone to help you. It is estimated that it will be soon in the next two days. That is Du Cai's son, who grew up with an abacus and I Good personal relationships, believable."
Xu Ling nodded again and again.
"Also," Chang Geng leaned on the head of the bed, raised his eyes slightly, the eyelids were carved like a knife, and there were some serious injuries that could not be erased out of thin air. Circulation and consideration are stipulated, and Almighty can be used as disaster relief funds, what's the problem?"
Xu Ling said in a low voice: "My lord, the second batch of beacon tickets has just been issued, and there are not too many people who subscribed. Except for the adults, the people who subscribed to the public are generally some big families, and there is no shortage of money. Generally, this is the case. Things are kept at home for offerings, and few are circulated in the market. I really don’t know if the merchants will accept them or not.
Chang Geng stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the bed and propped himself up a bit: "Is the holder willing to put flowers at home or take out flowers, I can't control this, but it is a serious crime for the merchant to refuse to accept the beacon ticket. All the beacon tickets are counted and recorded, and then I use this beacon ticket to buy food for disaster relief from the big grain merchants. I want to see who dares to use the court decree as waste paper - some people are seconded from Jiangbei Camp to go with you, do you understand? "
I understand, come to the door and forcibly play hooligans, starting from Jiangbei, to deter the whole territory, forcing people to admit that "beacon fire tickets" are gold and silver.
Let's start with the big merchants first, as the so-called shoes are afraid of bare feet, no one who wears shoes wants to offend the court, and they have to admit it when they hold their noses. Turn it into real money and spare no effort to implement it.
"Give them more fire," Chang Geng said in a low voice, "let Brother Chongze write a decree in the name of the Governor of Liangjiang, no matter how big or small businesses, if they refuse to accept the 'beacon ticket' unreasonably, everyone can Report to the Yangzhou government, and those who find out the truth will be served with sticks, and those who do not change after repeated teachings will be directly imprisoned."
Xu Ling learned a lot about His Royal Highness Yan Wang's method of "being gentle and gentle, and being tough and tough", he hurriedly responded, and ran back to do business, but before anyone reached the door, Chang Geng suddenly stopped him again: "Ming Yu. "
Xu Ling turned back.
The stern look on Chang Geng's face just now faded, and in a blink of an eye it was the gentle and elegant His Royal Highness King Yan: "This is all up to you."
Xu Ling said inexplicably, "Your Highness, what are you talking about?"
Chang Geng said: "I'm afraid I'll have to delay some time on the road. I'm afraid that I won't be able to accompany you back to Beijing to return to life. At that time, there is a book that I hope you can bring to the emperor for me."
A while ago, I was pressing step by step, so it is time to step back a little bit at this meeting, and the pace must be Zhang Youchi, just to take the opportunity of injury to let go.
It's a pity that the upright Master Xu obviously failed to understand what he meant, and said with a serious hand: "It's the truth, the prince is seriously injured, you should take more care, you must take a good rest, and leave the errands to the next official, the next If there is anything you don’t understand, the officer will ask you again.”
Chang Geng smiled, seeing that he didn't understand, he didn't explain at all, waved his hand and let him leave.
When Xu Ling was walking out, he ran into the Marquis of Anding who came in from the outside, and hurriedly arranged to meet him.
Gu Yun nodded politely at him and passed him by. Xu Ling was suddenly stunned and saw that Gu Yun actually held a handful of fresh osmanthus flowers in his hands behind his back, which were golden and sweet. Fragrant.
Xu Ling stared blankly as he took the handful of flower vines to King Yan's place, rubbed his nose full of flowers, and said in surprise, "Gu Shuai is too concerned about His Highness."
Gu Yun entered the room and hung the flower vines on Chang Geng's bed curtain: "The osmanthus blossoms are blooming, I'm afraid you will feel stuffy lying down - don't you hate the smell?"
Chang Geng's eyes were glued to him and refused to tear it off.
Gu Yun looked at him: "What are you looking at?"
Chang Geng reached out and pulled him.
Gu Yun was afraid that he would move the wound, so he hurriedly bent down and held his hand: "Didn't I tell you not to move?"
Chang Geng reluctantly grabbed his clothes and pulled him closer: "Zixi, the wound hurts."
"" Gu Yun said indifferently, "I won't eat this set while I go."
This will hurt, and King Yan seems to have no intention of humiliating in front of him. As long as there are no outsiders around, he will always be "the wound hurts, kiss me".
If you are really used to what's wrong, you'll have what's wrong. You can fight wherever you want, and never go astray.
Gu Yun stretched out a finger and flicked it on his forehead, then turned around to change clothes on his own.
Chang Geng kept staring at him and turned to the screen. Then he grabbed a small osmanthus flower and chewed it in his mouth. Then he leaned on the wooden stick on one side. He couldn't quite straighten his waist. At the table, with a little residual ink moisturizing the tip, spread out the paper and began to write the fold.
This is really physical work. After a while, sweat oozes from his forehead. Suddenly, he was pulled away from behind. As soon as Chang Geng turned around, he was dragged up and carried to the bed by a pair of hands.
Gu Yun frowned and said, "What kind of big thing has to be written by you now? Lie down, don't be a demon!"
Chang Geng explained calmly: "This time the Lu family and one party are all involved, and the Fang family has not been able to get any advantage. It is a good time to implement the new policy. Although I am not on the stage, I have to prepare things in advance. ."
Gu Yun sat beside the bed: "Are you still thinking about the special approval of Zi Liujin? The emperor will not agree."
"I didn't even think about it," Chang Geng said, "it's not yet time - the confiscated fields along the canal can be resettled for refugees, the best land of fish and rice can be kept for farming, and factories in other places can be built, and the money will be given to Duke Du and others. The Chamber of Commerce and the imperial court each take half of it. The establishment of a factory is not owned by private merchants. It is considered to be run by the imperial court. A special department is set up under the military aircraft department and outside the six ministries. In the past, the business associations will take care of the affairs of the factory on weekdays. Sixty percent of the profits will go directly to the state treasury, and four percent will be earned by the volunteer merchants who set up the factory, okay? This will not only settle the refugees, but also prevent the emperor from worrying about Zi Liu. The outflow of gold can also fill the national treasury, which can also be regarded as a benefit to the voluntary businessmen.”
Gu Yun listened, but did not speak for a long time.
He could hear that Chang Geng had probably made several drafts, and he probably had already thought about it before he went to Jiangbei, but if he proposed it at that time, it would have created a lot of fat mistakes out of thin air, and the major families would inevitably have to sharpen them. Taking a piece of the pie, Yang Ronggui and others even dared to do disaster relief, "This kind of thing, in the end, this multi-pronged plan will inevitably end up with a" the treasury can't get any benefits, and the businessmen are constrained by the complicated officials in the DPRK, big and small. The refugees are treated as livestock, and only the big and small worms are full of their own pockets.”
Therefore, he deliberately intensified the contradiction between the noble family and the new nobles in the DPRK. By going down to Jiangbei to stir up a pond of water, he divided the inner family of the same spirit, and sat down to see how far they could go. The officer stepped back and went behind the scenes to avoid the edge for a while—
There were several uncontrollable accidents in the middle. Who would have thought that after going around in circles, he still allowed him to achieve all the established goals.
Chang Geng blinked: "What?"
Gu Yun came back and snorted, and said without thinking: "If you don't know, you can still be considered a monster from heaven."
He couldn't talk to the front of the village or the store, but Chang Geng somehow understood it. He dawdled to Gu Yun's side, grabbed Gu Yun's shoulder and said, "Daliang's luck is behind me, do you believe it?"
As soon as Gu Yun turned around, Chang Geng seized the opportunity to pounce on him, just in time for Gu Yun's lips to wipe his cheek.
Chang Geng: "You kissed me."
Gu Yun: ""
Isn't that the right thing to do
Chang Geng wrapped his arms around his neck, wrapped it around him without any explanation, and forcefully pushed a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus between Gu Yun's lips. At that time, His Royal Highness King Yan refused to pretend to be "soft fragrance and warm jade".
On Fengyue Field, the lips and tongues of beauties are like honey, and the taste of the person in your heart is the best delicacy in the world. "Sipping incense" should be tasted from the shallower to the deeper, but Chang Geng has never been very cooperative, even if he was very well-behaved at the beginning. After a while, his fierceness was revealed. It didn't look like it was lingering, but it looked like he was going to eat people, which made Gu Yun feel a little "tasting" for this "delicious" mouthful. However, Chang Geng was still not satisfied, and he gently nibbled at his chin between his neck, as if he was looking for a place to put his mouth down, more like he wanted to eat people.
The vital part of his throat was used as a molar stick. Gu Yun couldn't help but feel a little tight, but he was reluctant to push him away. It was so tense that he couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Have you ever been bitten by a dog when you were a child?"
Chang Geng stared at him with burning eyes: "Is the ban that Miss Chen gave me almost expired?"
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