Chapter 382

Ye Yuanqing sat upright, his handsome face was upright and upright, just like the handsome Bao Qingtian, exuding an indefeasible sense of justice: "Master Song, you and I are worthy of the king, and we should be loyal to the king." Things."

Song Renyi waved his hands, smiling foolishly, with a coquettish and suave attitude: "Prime Minister Ye, is it too much to act between you and me?"

Ye Yuanqing gently scratched the tea cover, her eyes darkened: "The Zhuangyuan Mansion, we're here."

Song Renyi handed the letter to Ye Yuanqing: "Come on, I'll put this here. It's a letter and you can read it slowly."

Song Renyi held his folding fan, got out of the carriage with a smile on his face, looked at the Zhuangyuan's mansion for a long time, put away his folding fan and stepped into the mansion.

The sky in Chang'an City gradually changed.

Today's cruel and stupid people want to eat the hearts of children to achieve the goal of immortality. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are like a devil. Because of the disappearance of Patriarch Gu, they fell into a strange silence. The daily task of the Gu family is to find the Patriarch.

Of course, there is another reason why he didn't dare to move, that is because Gu Qinhuai was an official in the court, and now he is the young Fu of the crown prince Gu Ye, and was ordered to stay in the palace to preach by himself. He didn't say anything, but everyone knew it. This is house arrest. After all, I have never seen anyone who preaches and deeds brings other people's wives and children into the palace to preach.

His Highness the Seventh had knelt in front of the imperial court for several days. The Seventh Highness, who was originally sunny and suave, was losing weight day by day, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Half a month later in Chang'an, the mid-autumn festival came, and the uprising that was raging day by day became more and more fierce. Those who used the name of the prince's uprising under the late emperor's seat passed five passes and received six generals, and their posture was unstoppable.

Ever since Zhao Ruancheng discovered the existence of Zhan Qingcheng, the two have been getting along with each other in a strange manner, so when Zhan Qingcheng rode a tall horse and led the hidden [-] Zhan family army invincible, the common people I wish I could lift Zhan Qingcheng to the sky.

In Zhan Qingcheng's words, this kind of battle that doesn't even need to be used is boring.

After all, the king is not benevolent today, and sitting in that position is also known as being unfair, and the absurd things he is doing now have caused the people to cry, so basically it is where the soldiers and horses led by Zhan Qingcheng go. Wide open, with a posture of warm welcome, now the only enemy who can get such a posture to be welcomed in is Zhan Qingcheng.

Su Fengjin didn't expect Zhan Qingcheng's foot in this rebel army. Now that the dust has not yet settled, she is wearing the robe of Patriarch Gu, and she looks like a good man. Although she can't talk about making suggestions, she wants to give some pointers on the internal operation However, she also has the ability to secretly send someone to transport the Gu family's food and grass, but she is angry!Zhan Qingcheng has lied to her for so many years, so he doesn't talk to Zhan Qingcheng very much.

Zhan Qingcheng had just regained the seven cities adjacent to Chang'an City, and now only Chang'an City was left. He sent people to set up a camp on the spot, then threw his battle gun and ran to see Su Fengjin, and looked at those places before leaving. The corrupt official handed over things as a token of favor: "Move that brocade screen into her camp, that vase from the Jin Dynasty is also good, yes, and that peacock, forget it, the ones that open the screen are all male, take it to the fire. Let’s cook it.”

Zhan Anji wanted to cry, but looked at Zhan Qingcheng's uncle: "Look at this..."

The well-dressed man looked down at his beautiful wife in his arms, and couldn't laugh or cry: "You just let him go, by the way, I remember someone sent a box of pearls a while ago, and my wife just used it to apply on the face. Send some people over to grind that pearl into powder."

Zhan Anji's face was distorted, and he suddenly felt that it was really unreasonable for the common people to support such a group of rebels: "Master Hou..."

Zhan Qingcheng's uncle waved his hand: "Since it's been reversed, the Marquis is still exempt."

Zhan Anji regained his composure, and responded softly: "Master Yu, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, those things were originally registered, if someone finds out, it will be..."

Zhan Qingcheng picked up a piece of blue and white porcelain and said leisurely: "It's a tiring journey, so how can I care about these useless things."

Zhan Anji took out his abacus and calculated: "Master, a total of 9607 million taels of silver have been handed over from seven states."

Zhan Qingcheng said leisurely: "It's just a small city and a small prefecture in Chang'an City. Wouldn't it be chilling if the people of the world knew that they were greedy so much?"

Having said this, Zhan Anji also thought about it a bit, and tentatively said: "Half of those antiques are fake, they are not worth the price, then...then 3000 million taels... "

With such a gesture, 9607 million taels were deducted.

Zhan Qingcheng put the vase, glanced at Zhan Anji: "You also know that the position in the future will not be occupied by the Lord, and my wife has also contributed a lot..."

Zhan Anji said again: "It turned out that they made a mistake in their calculations, and they added up to a total of...two..."

"Huh?" Zhan Qingcheng glanced coldly.

Zhan Anji hurriedly changed his words: "Hey, what, a total of 1000 million taels of silver."

This life has been greedy for 9607 million taels!Zhan Anji felt that the biggest corrupt official in the Southern Jin Dynasty was actually their father. When the general returned to the court in triumph, he opened many shops secretly and made a lot of money. Now that he is rebelling, he is still unshakable Greedy, but Zhan Anji is a little suspicious, if his master doesn't take that position, then what's the point of this rebellion?
Could it be that it was purely for the purpose of killing the present, and helping the current Seventh Highness to ascend the throne?But I don't know what it means now.

Zhan Qingcheng picked up a Dongzhu the size of a pigeon egg and looked at it, he was satisfied: "Take the things and follow me to set up the account."

In order to separate from Zhan Qingcheng, Su Fengjin specially sent someone to set up a tent. It was originally set up far away, but Zhan Qingcheng was stubborn, so he sent someone to move the tent to the main tent.

When Zhan Qingcheng led the crowd to move things into the side tent, they saw Su Fengjin and Zhao Ruancheng playing chess. The two were talking and laughing. In autumn, the pot of chrysanthemums planted behind Su Fengjin bloomed. It is dazzlingly brilliant when it is taken seriously.

Zhao Ruancheng glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, smiling broadly: "I would like to congratulate General Zhan for regaining his status."

Zhan Qingcheng condensed him: "What are you doing here?"

The situation that day was originally like this. Zhao Ruancheng drank too much that day and went to Su Fengjin's room. Later, he groped and climbed into the bed, and was beaten out by Zhan Qingcheng who was sleeping outside. What a pity, after seeing the token handed out by Zhan Qingcheng, he put out that thought, and the two lived a life of rivalry and jealousy with a strange posture.

In addition, the general of the 72nd Route knew Zhan Qingcheng well, and was very curious about this young but victorious Zhan Qingcheng. Scholar is very unpleasant.

Su Fengjin got rid of the sunspots, looked at Zhao Ruancheng's smiling eyes and instantly turned cold: "The chess game is also boring, let's go for a walk."

Zhao Ruancheng put down the chess pieces and said with a smile: "Your chess skills are really good, you must be able to teach them?"

Rongzhiguan is the Zhiguan of Qingxuguan. He has traveled all the year round and is also Su Fengjin's master. After he was expelled from the school, he never saw it except that time in the Liangzhou tomb.

Now that I mentioned it, Su Fengjin's sorrow came up again: "Master's chess skills are really good, even if she makes me seven eyes, I can't win."

Zhao Ruancheng made her laugh: "Then I won't be able to win even more. By the way, do you know who came to defend the city this time?"

Su Fengjin brushed past Zhan Qingcheng, and walked out with Zhao Ruancheng one after the other: "It's His Highness the Seventh Highness, right now, His Highness the Seventh Highness is the only one that can be used in the court."

Zhan Qingcheng followed out, looking helplessly at Su Fengjin: "Jin'er, listen to my explanation..."

Su Fengjin crossed her arms and looked at Zhan Qingcheng with a smile: "General Zhan may have misunderstood the wrong person. The young master is Gu Jinnian, the head of the Gu family. It's not Jin'er. Master Zhao, please."

Zhao Ruancheng looked provocative: "General Zhan has a lot of things to do every day, so let's not bother."

Zhan Qingcheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he just raised his gun and rode his horse to fight a group fight, what kind of tricks did he manage!
Zhan Qingcheng flicked his clothes away in anger, and Zhan Anji hurriedly followed: "Master, can those things still be placed?"

Zhan Qingcheng gritted his teeth: "Show it! Put it all on!"

Su Fengjin and Zhao Ruancheng walked around and found a good place to drink wine. Zhao Ruancheng had a warm smile in his eyes: "Fengjin, you and I really have no chance?"

Su Fengjin never liked to give others any hope: "No."

Zhao Ruancheng lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, the slightly cool sun fell on his body, just like that day when he met for the first time, the virtue of a gentleman is like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

Lu Yuwei dismissed the people from the rivers and lakes that she had brought, and strode towards Su Fengjin. Behind Lu Yuwei, there was a grunting Taoist priest, who was Su Fengjin's elder brother, Zhu Qingfeng.

"Yo, I thought you two were going to die forever, but now it's good to have a drink together?"

Lu Yuwei smiled brightly, which was very different from the forbearing and decadent person when she left before. The civet cat slowly moved out of Su Fengjin's arms, and jumped onto Zhu Qingfeng's body in a few steps. Zhu Qingfeng took it expressionlessly. Xiao Yugan came to tease it.

Su Fengjin poured her a glass of wine and said with a smile, "How is it? How is my elder brother?"

Lu Yuwei's face was red, and she said carelessly: "It's okay to make up, but your master didn't quite agree, saying that he insulted the Taoist sect, so he eloped with me now. Well, your second senior brother went after the girl and didn't have time to come over. But even if you kill a foolish king, there is no need to mobilize the crowd so much, I just stopped by to see you."

Su Fengjin's eyes showed the joy of meeting: "It's rare that you still remember me, senior brother, do you drink?"

Zhu Qingfeng got up expressionlessly, looked at Su Fengjin sullenly for a long time before saying: "Are you... Fourth Junior Sister?"

Su Fengjin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It doesn't look like it?"

Zhu Qingfeng sat down with his clothes brushed, and stroked the civet cat's fur one by one. Zhu Qingfeng didn't love the one next to him. He preferred to be a shit shovel officer in his life. He cared for this civet cat in every possible way, and it was like jewelry on weekdays.

(End of this chapter)

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