Monument Yangmen

Chapter 324 Who is the real fool?
After Highbury arrived in Miza, he entrusted most of the people to Hailina.However, he joined Peng Pai and took Su Yijian's family and Confucian scholars to Seoul.

If Haibury is a dog in the mountains, then Su Yijian is a domestic laying hen.

The two seem to be natural enemies, and they don't like each other.

From Mi Zha to Seoul, it was almost pinched all the way.

Bickering and quarreling have become commonplace.

Highbury lost every time, and then drew a knife with red eyes, and Peng Pai always stepped forward to stop him at critical moments.

Father Su and his wife were in the carriage, weeping their faces every day, complaining that Su Yijian dragged the old couple into the thief boat.

Just get on the pirate ship.

Watching their son provoke the burly general every day, they felt that their son was trying to die, and they were worried, for fear that Haibury would kill Su Yijian with a knife.

When the team was ten miles away from Seoul, Highbury shouted at the top of his voice: "Gentlemen, we will soon arrive at Seoul, the capital of our southern country. Let me tell you, the capital of our southern country is the most beautiful city I have ever seen in my life. It's a beautiful city. You'll love it when you see it."

The people walked on the road for more than half a month, and Highbury gradually knew who he was leading.

student!
These people will be assigned to teach in various places in the future, and they will be teachers in the future, so they should be respected.

Highbury even found the oldest among these people, and planned to invite him to his home when he arrived in Seoul, and let him educate the children of Shanhaizhai.

Su Yijian, who was sitting on the side of the carriage, pulled Peng Pai's sleeves and asked for a bottle of wine, drinking alone sullenly.

Hearing Highbury's praise of Seoul, he couldn't help pursing his lips, "Yelang is arrogant... How can a small Seoul compare to Bianjing."

Peng Pai rode his horse beside Su Yijian, and said with a smile: "In terms of size, Seoul is naturally not comparable to Bianjing; but in terms of cleanliness and order, Bianjing is not comparable to Seoul."

Su Yijian snorted and said: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing... Peng Pai, who are you, and why did you deceive me to this southern country under the guise of Young Brother Yang?"

Su Yijian turned sideways, tried her best to get closer to Peng Pai, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me frankly, did Yang Xiandi be arrested by you, and then you kidnapped me to suffer with him?"

When this topic was mentioned, Peng Pai always laughed without saying a word.

At this moment, a fast horse galloped from the avenue, and a young man was sitting on the horseback. He was wearing a black gown with fiery red moiré patterns, and a long knife was slung around his waist.

As the young man approached on horseback, Highbury and his soldiers subconsciously drew their men and horses to the side of the road.

Su Yijian didn't look at her lover because of the distance, and couldn't help muttering, "Who is so imposing. A group of us actually want to give way to him alone."

"Huanhuowei, similar to the Imperial City Division of the Song Dynasty."

"That's no wonder..."

As the young man approached quickly, he flashed past Su Yijian.

"Puff~"

Although it was just a flash, Su Yijian, who was very curious, still took a closer look at the appearance of the young man on the horseback.

Then he fell headfirst from the shaft.

Immediately sat on the ground, dumbfounded, staring wide-eyed.

"Falling... falling... falling leaves..."

After stammering out the young man's name, Su Yijian quickly got into the carriage.

"Dad...Dad...run away...it's too late...we'll become rebels..."

Su Yijian was about to flee in the carriage, but Peng Pai grabbed the reins.

"Mr. Su, what are you doing?"

Su Yijian cried and said, "What are you doing? Run for your life! Who was that person just now, fallen leaves!"

Peng Pai was a little dazed, blinking his eyes, "That's right! His name is Luo Ye, do you know him?"

"Yang Yansi's personal guard, how could I not know him?"

Peng Pai scratched his head, "So what?"

Su Yijian said in horror: "Yang Yansi's personal guard is now your southern spy, isn't that obvious enough?"

Su Yijian said again: "I thought this guy wanted to learn from Zhejia, but who would have thought that he would directly break the ground and build a country. This is a rebellion! To punish the nine clans..."

"Get out of the way quickly and let me go back. As long as I don't see Yang Yansi, I don't even know about it..."

Peng Pai snatched the rein of the horse from Su Yijian's hand, and then looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Su, it's already at the door of the house. If you don't go in, the young master will blame you. I will suffer when I wait. "

"Let me go back!"

Su Yi briefly snatched the reins from Peng Pai.

Peng Pai dodged Su Yijian's fight, and said with a sinister smile, "Mr. Su, don't you think it's too late if you want to leave now?"

Peng Pai summoned Highbury, and the two stood on both sides of Su Yijian's carriage.

Knowing that she couldn't escape, Su Yijian slumped on the carriage in a daze.

Peng Pai ordered people to drive forward, and said softly: "Mr. Su, my young master did not build a country by tearing the ground. The foundation of the southern country was originally the land of other countries. It was laid down by my young master and has nothing to do with the Song Dynasty."

Su Yijian said harshly: "As an official of the Great Song Dynasty, Yang Yansi was deeply favored by the emperor. Even if the country is destroyed, he should entrust this place to His Majesty and the court. Instead of taking it as his own as it is now. In doing so, Is it rebellion?"

"rebel?"

Peng Pai laughed uncontrollably, "Mr. Su, I used to be from the Song Dynasty. I have lived in the Song Dynasty for nearly 20 years, and I was always precarious. I didn't know what it means to not worry about food and drink until I followed the young master and arrived in Jiaozhi.

This time, I was ordered to pay tribute to the Great Song Dynasty, and I really saw what is called a Great Song official.

To be honest, I like Southern Kingdom better than Da Song.

In the words of my young master, it is to join hands to create our own beautiful home. "

Su Yijian said in a deep voice: "How can a small southern country be compared with the Great Song Dynasty."

Peng Pai didn't refute Su Yijian's words, but nodded, "It's really incomparable. The officials of Song Dynasty are superior, short-sighted, and selfish."

"You bullshit!"

Peng Pai shook his head, and said calmly: "I'm not talking nonsense. This time I was ordered to go to Bianjing, and what I saw and heard is summed up like this. All the officials in the court, including the emperor, are high-ranking and self-righteous.

We sent gifts worth less than [-] yuan in the southern country.But he was rewarded with nearly ten million dollars.

We donated 1000 million dans of food, and all the officials in the court almost responded to their requests..."

Su Yijian stared and snorted coldly: "You don't even know what food means in Song Dynasty..."

Peng Pai said solemnly: "As a former Song person, how could I not know what food means in Song Dynasty? I not only know what food means in Song Dynasty, but also what food means in southern China.

The food in the southern country is cropped three times a year, and even slash-and-burn farming can yield a good harvest.Now that the intensive cultivation of the Song Dynasty has been introduced, there is simply too much food to eat.

People in the southern kingdom feed their livestock with new rice.

Food is the least valuable thing in the southern country.But in Song Dynasty, we can sell it at half price of Jinling Mansion.

That's it, they still feel that we are at a disadvantage and that we are fools.

Hahaha……

Mr. Su, tell me, who is the real fool? "

(End of this chapter)