Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Just as Wang Fu was humming a ditty and walking towards the small building, the butler hurried to catch up and said: "Master, there is someone outside the door begging to see you."

Wang Fu was burning with desire, how could he care so much, and scolded: "You bastard! Didn't you see that the master is going to do business! Who is it? Let him wait!"

The butler obviously trotted all the way here, and it was not easy for the weather in October to still have beads of sweat on his head: "Come here to offer three thousand guan, just to see the master!"

"How much? Do it again!" Wang Fu immediately stopped when he heard the words, and the fire of desire in his heart was immediately extinguished by the news.

"Three thousand strings!"

The butler was afraid that Wang Fu could not hear clearly, so he gestured with three fingers.

Three thousand guan!

This is not a small amount, the beauty can't fly away even if she stays in the small building, compared with the three thousand guan, the [-] guan is more important.

"Who is here?" Wang Fu asked.

The butler wiped the sweat from his head, then put down his sleeves and replied, "It's two well-dressed businessmen, accompanied by a thin and small man with strange clothes."

"Go and lead people to the study, I'll go right away."

After receiving Wang Fu's order, the housekeeper ran back in a hurry, stuffing back the hand that was about to come out of the sleeve along the way.

Those were two one-hundred-pound friends, if it wasn't for that, the housekeeper wouldn't have worked so hard to stop Wang Fu who was going to seek pleasure.

Wang Fu pondered for a while, then walked slowly towards the study room. The purpose of the visitor was unknown, but he must have made a request for such a generous move; when he arrived at the study room, he saw three people inside jumping up to salute him, Wang Fu couldn't help laughing up.

What clothes are weird, thin and small?

Needless to say, the two businessmen were well-dressed, and the clothes on their bodies were of the top grade, and they couldn't fit in a set of clothes that were less than fifty or sixty; while the middle one was a little thinner and shorter, but the clothes had a The atmosphere is exotic, and the material is also of the highest quality; the weather in October has cooled down, and the visitor is not afraid of the cold, wearing a pair of two-toothed square-toed clogs, making two crisp sounds when he jumps up to salute.

In fact, such things as clogs were available in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but in the Song Dynasty, it was rare to see people wearing them, and it was even rarer to wear them ostentatiously in the market. Based on Wang Fu's knowledge, he immediately guessed that this was a person from Dongying.

Sure enough, when this person saluted, a string of incomprehensible words came out of his mouth.

"Your Majesty Wang Zuocheng, the Japanese envoy Fujiwara Kitaro is very polite." The older businessman on the left interpreted for him: "The villain Sun Junming..."

"Villain Zheng Qing." The businessman on the right said, "I met Wang Zuocheng."

Wang Wei nodded slightly as a response, and suddenly murmured in his heart.

Apart from business contacts, this dynasty and Dongying had no envoys for a long time; the last time a monk Cheng Xun came, it was five years ago in Xining, more than 40 years ago, and he was several years older than Wang Fu himself. Cheng Xun is also a private visit, not an envoy.

"The envoy is here, why don't you go to the post?" The four of them sat down, Wang Fu felt his own problem as soon as he spoke, and changed his words: "Since you are an envoy from Dongying, do you have a letter of credence?"

The problem is that there is no post in Bianliang for the Japanese envoys!

The Song Dynasty was very grand, and the envoys who came to the dynasty had fixed residences to stay in. Koryo was in Tongwenguan in Anzhou Lane outside Liangmen, Huihe and Khotan were in Libinyuan, Sanfoqi, Zhenla, Dali, Dashi and other foreign countries were in Zhanyun Hall or Huaiyuan Post; even those who are political enemies also have fixed residences. Liao envoys are in Duting Post, and Xixia is in Duting West Post, but there is a strict system of encirclement and secrecy.

But Dongying has cut off contacts, and there have been no decent envoys to visit the court for decades, so there is no corresponding post at all.

After Sun Junming babbled for a while, Fujiwara Kitaro also babbled with anxiety on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Junming spread his hands: "Master Zuo Cheng, this is the problem. When the Fujiwara envoy was shipwrecked, he barely escaped with his life. People and ships passed by, rescued the envoy Fujiwara, and sent them to Bianliang; I'm not afraid of your jokes, even the clothes were bought in Mingzhou."

"Then how can he prove his identity?" Wang Fu snorted: "Aren't there few fake envoys in these years?"

What Wang Fu said is also true. There are always several cases of Japanese businessmen pretending to be envoys every year, but they are often seen through.

"Yes, yes." Sun Junming hurriedly slapped Zheng Qing next to him, who took out something from his sleeve and presented it to Wang Fu.

"Although the tributes have sunk into the sea and cannot be salvaged, fortunately the envoy Fujiwara still has a gift list."

"Gift list? Are you kidding me?"

Wang Fu snorted coldly, took it over and opened the obviously soaked gift list, and immediately changed his tone: "This..."

What was in the gift list was nothing else but the three thousand guan that had been promised earlier, Wang Fu let the few handouts slip into his sleeves without fuss, and then carefully looked at the contents of the gift list.

Although the languages ​​of Dongying are different, Chinese characters are still used in the national letters.

A thousand pieces of colored satin, 2 taels of mercury, several paper fans...

"If this gift list is true, the Lord of Dongying really paid some money." Wang Wei narrowed his eyes and thought: "But it's not clear why the three thousand coins came..."

At this moment, Sun Junming said, "Emissary Fujiwara can't go back to meet the official because he lost his credentials. My two brothers are enthusiastic and willing to contribute some money to buy a way for envoy Fujiwara to meet the official family. If there is a gift in return, With the ultimatum, you can return to Japan."

"So you paid out these three thousand strings?" Wang Wei put the gift list on the table and threw it on the table, with a smile that was not a smile: "There is no profiteer, no business... It's not unusual for a businessman to lie, anyway, the Dongying people don't understand it. Officially, you two just talk about your plans."

As soon as Wang Fu said this, Sun Junming and Zheng Qing exchanged glances, without embarrassment on their faces, they cupped their hands and said, "Your Excellency Zuo Cheng sees it very clearly, there is no profit, and it's not too late. My brothers spent a lot of money, so naturally I'm asking for something in return; I heard that your lord has a very close relationship with Mr. Liang in the palace, so it's definitely not a problem to arrange for envoy Fujiwara to visit the official family..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Wang Fu interrupted Sun Junming's tirade coldly: "You think I don't know what the two of you are planning? A businessman is a businessman...Let's talk about it. When I get the gift in return, I plan to leave a few percent for it. I?"

Sun Junming and Zheng Qing must have thought about it before they came, and now they blurted out without even thinking about it.

"Thirty percent."

"Sixty percent, nothing less." Wang Wei rolled his yellow eyes, and the lion opened his mouth and said: "When the officials see this gift list, they must return it several times in return, so as to look like a big country. I will help you again. There will be more gifts in return."

After finishing speaking, Wang Fu added: "Without this official road, you would not be able to enter the palace gate."

"My lord asks the villain to discuss with the envoy."

Sun Jun was obviously a little embarrassed, and after getting Wang Fu's consent, he murmured at Fujiwara Kitaro for a while; Fujiwara Kitaro showed a embarrassed look on his face, and shook his head hesitantly.

Next to him, Zheng Qing also joined the persuasion team. Under the attack from left and right, Fujiwara Kitaro finally nodded in agreement.

"The matter will be according to the wishes of the adults, [-]%." Sun Junming replied: "I just don't know when there will be news?"

"At least half a month, at least ten days." Wang Wei smiled slightly: "Bianliang is prosperous, and it is worthwhile for the envoys to visit. If there is news, I will let my servants inform you."

Sun Junming cupped his hands and said, "Thank you sir, envoy Fujiwara is temporarily staying in Xixi Building..."

"That's a good place." Wang Fu said politely, then picked up the teacup: "Come on, see off the guests!"

Sun Junming and the other three saluted one after another and took their leave; Wang Fu thought about it for a while, that [-]% of the gift would be paid in Mingzhou, at least [-] yuan...

It's just looking for Liang Shicheng to buy face, this deal... is a good deal!

Is this envoy Fujiwara, whether he is true or not!

Wang Fu put down his teacup, hummed a little song with his hands behind his back, and walked back; the [-] guan already in his hand and the [-] guan to be acquired made him feel extremely excited. I'm so sorry for getting so excited...

The door of the small building was opened, and the beauty had already bathed in the fragrant soup, just waiting for Wang Fu to come.

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"Brother, it's done! Dongpu envoy... Hehe."

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Wang Fu's mansion, Zheng Qing couldn't restrain his joy, and almost turned a few somersaults on the spot.

"What's the matter, keep quiet!" Sun Junming pulled Zheng Qing's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Sanqianguan has finally bought a way, and the next step depends on Fujikichiro's performance... An official is ruthless, Sixty percent..."

"It's better than nothing." Zheng Qing also replied in a low voice: "The [-]% of the rewards are mostly for selling in Mingzhou... Find someone to lower the price, just accept it, and get a fortune inside and out. "

Sun Junming nodded, and the two dragged Tokichiro into the sedan chair and headed for Xixi Tower.

As soon as the three of them left, a person turned around at the corner next to him, but he was a seller of cooked food carrying a load. He left the load at the end of the street and started to sell it loudly. Two helpers who were basking in the sun followed the sedan chair silently. up.

By the time Ximen Qing returned home, the information had already been delivered to the desk.

"Emissary from Dongying?" Ximen Qing shook his head and laughed endlessly: "These two birdmen are also bold. Where did they find a Dongying person and say they are envoys? They are looking for Wang Fu... because they want to trust the king." Go find that old bastard Liang Shicheng and let the officials see him?"

"Why are you so happy, big brother?"

Wu Song also came back from the Imperial City Division, and when he heard laughter from the study, he opened the door and came in.

Ximenqing threw the information to Wu Song, and Wu Song glanced at it and said, "I've heard from Cha Zi about this, and if you buy a way with [-] guan, you'll have to share [-]% of it with Wang Fu. This business is well done... that Dongying envoy Needless to say, it is naturally fake."

"Even if it's fake, it's good to get to the bottom of it." Ximen Qing mused, "What's more, there are things that can be used..."

"You go and find Miss Juzi, isn't she from Dongying?" Ximen Qing smiled: "Just go to find out."