lied to Kangxi

Chapter 553

"Boom." Over the Fuya in the morning, the sound of trumpets sounded.

The sensible people on the street who knew the rules knew it right away, and Mrs. Futaiyu handed over the memorial to the court.

Sure enough, as expected, after a short time, I saw a fast horse leaving the Governor's Yamen at high speed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, hurry up six hundred miles!" The messenger sent by Yu Zhu, while urging the horse to gallop, sternly shouted at the pedestrians in front of him.

The residents near the North Courtyard Gate are also well-informed.

The messenger on the horse was carrying a large bright yellow package.

So, the people on the street, no matter who they were, took the initiative to move to both sides of the street.

Even if it is a bandit who occupies the mountain and is king, he will never dare to intercept the urgent memorial or court dispatch from six hundred miles away.

If you really have hair on your guts, intercept the messenger.

Hey, even if the imperial court sends [-] troops, it will kill all the bandits!
The so-called immediate delivery means changing horses without changing people. According to the speed of changing horses every [-] miles, you need to run [-] miles a day. This is the daily speed.

As long as the sealed box of the memorial is stamped with the words "[-] Li Urgent", the courier must travel [-] Li every day.

After running less than six hundred miles, it was the messenger's turn to lose his head!

Back then, the Tingji who appointed Zeng Guofan as the governor of Hubei used a three-hundred-mile express delivery.

However, one day later, Emperor Xianfeng repented again, and sent an urgent messenger six hundred miles away to recover the order on the way.

So, the famous Zeng shaved his head and passed by the governor of Hubei.

The governor of a province is a serious frontier official.

What does it mean to crack the soil and seal the border, do you understand?
In the Qing Dynasty, officials at the governor level were the local emperors in the province.As long as it is not a rebellion, Yuzhu can almost do whatever he wants in Shaanxi.

After breakfast, Yu Zhu led Zhou Quan and Niu Tai to walk unsteadily from the back door of Fu Ya to the streets of Xi'an.

Well, to be honest, the streets of Xi'an in this era are just a miniature version of the capital city.

Yu Zhu walked around a few streets, and after knowing the prices of rice, vegetables, and cloth, he found a very lively teahouse and sat in the lobby.

In this era, the only place for ordinary urban residents to grasp and disseminate information is the teahouse.

"Mizhi's mother-in-law, Suide's Han, and Dingjing's cousin run around the streets..."

"Nonsense, when I went to Mizhi, there were not many pretty girls and daughter-in-laws on the street."

"You, I don't know, Mi Zhi's aunt, what she talks about is virtuous, not handsome."

"Oh, so that's the case, I've been taught."

Yu Zhu took a sip of tea, knocked sunflower seeds, and listened to the gossip of the locals.

It is said that in the capital it is called Kan Dashan, in Chengdu it is called Bailongmenzhen, and in Songjiang it is called Ga Sanhu.

It's just that when it's time for lunch, the scene in the teahouse is a little less elegant.

Just now, they were still sitting quietly drinking tea, and the tea drinkers who looked like upper-class people were all squatting on the long bench, eating noodles in big mouthfuls.

"Papapa..."" A middle-aged man with the appearance of a wealthy businessman raised his fat right hand and vigorously slapped away more than a dozen raw garlic on the table.

Due to the close proximity, Yu Zhu watched this person helplessly, picked up a head of raw garlic, and stuffed it straight into his mouth.

I saw that while chewing raw garlic, this person picked up a large chopstick noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, squeezing his cheeks to swell up.

"Haha, it's impossible to eat this kind of trouser belt noodles without garlic and spicy peppers."

Yu Zhu looked at the crowd eating noodles with a smile, um, there was nothing wrong with seeing this scene.

How should I put it, eating noodles alone on a long bench is unqualified.

A group of people are squatting on benches to eat noodles, no matter how ugly it is, it should be considered a custom, right?

Zhou Quan shook out his folding fan, and said in a low voice with a smile, "Dong Weng, I'm afraid you won't be able to see such a scene in the capital, right?"

Yuzhu nodded and smiled: "Indeed. There are many banner people in the capital, and their mouths are also very small. If they saw the appearance of squatting on the long bench eating noodles, even if it was not their business, they would definitely speak loudly on purpose." Praying people."

Zhou Quan couldn't help laughing, Yu Zhu was right.

In the capital city, there are too many idlers who are eating and waiting to die.

This man, as long as he is free, he likes to meddle in his own business.

However, there are too many security personnel in the capital.It is also quite troublesome to fight openly in the teahouse and be arrested and taken to the infantry office.

Due to the circumstances, the big men under the flag in Beijing have developed a bad habit of talking but rarely doing anything.

Unfortunately, these big men under the banner are all well-informed and know a lot of inside stories.

When these people meddle in other people's business, if they don't say ten words, one of them must be a ruffian who turns around and scolds others.

All in all, those who scolded mothers directly must be outsiders, not old bannermen from the imperial capital.

Just as Yu Zhu picked up the teacup, he heard a noise not far away.

"See how cowardly you are, Klima..."

"Eh, I really can't drink it. If I drink any more, I'll get drunk."

"Guapi, please don't drink the good wine, Er Hammer."

"Boom." He flipped the table and started filming.

Yuzhu was stunned for a while, the two people at the table over there, just now you and I were going to drink together, not to mention how affectionate they were.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the table would be overturned.

Hehe, the temper is really unusually hot!
Just when Yuzhu was a little surprised, the fight was over and the winner was decided.

I saw that the guy who won the game said arrogantly: "Shopkeeper, I'm sorry, the amount is paid, and the money has been put aside."

Seeing him put down two taels of silver, Yuzhu couldn't help but nodded secretly. Although his temper was a little hot, he still knew how to make sense and compensated for the broken cups and saucers.

After the winner was decided, the winner walked away, and the loser was also carried out by the shopkeeper's caller.

The guys in the teahouse swarmed up to sweep the floor, wipe the tables, or pick up broken porcelain.

Soon, in the teahouse, the bustling atmosphere of idle chatter was restored.

Yu Zhu opened his eyes and couldn't help smiling.This is really, one side of mountains and rivers supports one side of people.

Just when Yuzhu got up and was about to leave, the assistant led several people in.

When they met each other twice, the leader who entered the teahouse suddenly said pleasantly, "Young Master Huang, I actually met you here. It's really a destiny."

Yuzhu took a look, the good guy turned out to be Da Shengkui's boss, Wang Xiangqing.

Last time, Yuzhu accompanied Kangxi and met Wang Xiangqing by chance in Rehe, and everyone had a good talk.

However, for the sake of confidentiality, Yuzhu and Kangxi left behind fake names and addresses.

There was going to be a big battle in the west, and Wang Xiangqing smelled out the huge business opportunities, and it was completely understandable for Yuzhu to come to Xi'an to try his luck.

You know, Da Shengkui made his fortune because wherever the Qing army fought, Wang Xiangqing followed there.

Da Shengkui is doing serious business, and Yu Zhu appreciates it.

To put it in a modern language, Wang Xiangqing is a typical grassroots man who made a fortune by relying on his own courage and insight.

To be honest, as long as you are a big businessman who does not rely on corrupt officials to protect you, but does a decent business, you are worthy of respect.

The big businessmen of this era, no matter how rich they are, will behave with their tails between their legs.

No way, although the businessman has a lot of money, his social status is extremely low.

As long as the local government is short of money to spend, it will ask the local big businessmen to borrow money for turnover.

However, this so-called borrowing is actually no different from Ming grabbing.

Who would dare to go to the door to ask for the money that the merchants lent to the government?Don't die?
As a matter of course, the money lent by the big businessmen to the government, without exception, is a loss-making transaction with no return on the loan.

The Da Sheng Kui in history, relying on their own ability, can become the largest wealthy businessman in the Northland, and there is no need for Yu Zhu to worry about it.

"Oh, it turned out to be Wang Dadong's family, it's a pleasure to meet you." Yu Zhu returned the gift with a smile.

"Young Master Huang, since we meet again, it is really destined, how about having a few drinks together?" Wang Xiangqing may have seen Yu Zhu's intention to leave, so he deliberately extended the invitation.

Yu Zhu hesitated for a moment, and simply had nothing to do, and also wandered in the street, so he nodded in agreement.

Naturally, it is impossible for Wang Xiangqing to invite guests to drink in a teahouse.So, the whole group went outside.

However, after going out, Niu Tai walked a little in a hurry, and bumped into a passerby.

Who is Niu Tai?He is a professional Buku master, and the chassis under his feet is extremely solid.

As a result, Niu Tai stood still, but the person he hit fell to the ground screaming.

Yuzhu heard the exclamation and looked over subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Yuzhu's gaze met an old acquaintance.

"I don't know who is so tyrannical, I dare to be a good brother of Qingqing!" The man called out Yuzhu's expression with a carefree voice.

Yuzhu has already seen it clearly, is it really because friends don't get together.

If the person in front of him is not a young worker, who could it be?

"Hehe, Brother Liang, are you making a private visit in a micro-service?" In public, Yuzhu naturally couldn't lose his courtesy, and took the lead in clasping his hands together.

In front of Yuzhu, Nian Gengyao didn't dare to be rude no matter how arrogant he was, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "My dear brother, you are too polite."

Yuzhu smiled without saying a word.He has no personal relationship with Nian Gengyao, and, on the day he took office, Nian Gengyao put on the airs of the governor and deliberately refused to greet him.

If the etiquette on face is perfunctory, it's fine, there's no need to say anything more.

Nian Gengyao thought the same way. There was really nothing to talk about between him and Yuzhu.

These days, it is normal for governors and governors in various places to have poor relations because of unclear powers.

However, then again.

The old emperor repeatedly decreed that the governor and governor must unite and not cause conflicts.

However, if the governor and the governor are really united, it will be the old emperor's turn to lose sleep.

Just when Yuzhu and Nian Gengyao were about to break up, Nian Gengyao suddenly saw Wang Xiangqing.

"Hmph, you surnamed Wang, you want to follow the army to earn money, but you also have to step on two boats. What are you?" Nian Gengyao rolled his eyes, took advantage of Wang Xiangqing deliberately, turned around and left.

"Master Taiwan, Marshal, Marshal Nian, you have misunderstood." Wang Xiangqing immediately turned pale with fright.

"Pfft." Wang Xiangqing didn't have time to think about it, and knelt down on the bluestone slab on the street, kowtowing repeatedly, "Damn the grass people, the grass people are confused!"

It is not a lie that the gods fight and the little ghosts suffer!
(End of this chapter)