He Zhizhou was often hungover, and it was not until dawn on the second day that he leisurely set foot in the last city on Zhusang Road. He always brought some drinks to the local soldiers on Zhusang Road, and told them to hide them carefully. In order to avoid the Taoist master who hates alcoholics to settle accounts later, even though He Zhizhou has served in the Taoist master's house for many years and is considered a drunken old man, if he really angers the Taoist master, he will have a gloomy and irritable temper. , maybe even He Zhizhou may not be able to persuade him to cause trouble for no reason. The purpose of this is to alleviate the problem and share worries, but it is not beautiful.
The few soldiers in Zhusang Road all felt that He Zhizhou was extremely capable, and that even though his temper was too strong, he was arrogant and could not bear to be subordinate when getting along with him. He bullied the strong but did not bully the weak. Calculated in this way, it was He is a martial arts practitioner who is very easy to get along with in Zhu Sang Dao. He is completely incomparable with those private armies and foreign martial arts warriors. On the contrary, there is a huge difference. Perhaps because I have lived in this mulberry road since I was a child, I am not only well-informed, but also know where is the best place to have fun. Recently, a handsome woman with a beautiful face and a complexion that can be compared to fat jade came here. The restaurant hired an expert who was familiar with the tea dishes of several countries in Qi Qiling on the West Road. He Zhizhou could probably grasp the first-hand information, and when the prices in this area had not yet risen, he would Pay money and take many soldiers from Zhusang Road to have a good time in your free time.
Some of these soldiers were senior to He Zhizhou, and some were young men and young men whom He Zhizhou had grown up watching. Of course, they had great prestige.
There was some news that even Master Zhusang Dao wanted to ask He Zhizhou to resign from the position of a close servant who was not qualified for his ability and go to take charge of the military affairs of the entire Zhusang Dao. However, for some reason, He Zhizhou shied away from it several times. In the end, he was He ignored it, and when others asked about it, the latter just said it indifferently, saying that he was kind but not in charge of the troops. They already had a very deep friendship. If he could not be ruthless during the training of troops, the whole army and horses in Zhusang Road would be too much. If you are free, you will regret it later.
But today, He Zhizhou returned early, as if he had arrived at starry night. After entering the city, he went straight to the Taoist Mansion and tied up the horse. He also felt a little dizzy and groggy, so he went to ask for it from the old doctor at the medical clinic across the street. The bowl of sobering decoction was brewed in a while, so I sat quietly on the threshold and drank slowly against the edge of the bowl.
Being able to open a medical clinic across the street from the Taoist Master's Mansion certainly means he is very capable. At least in the whole Zhusang Taoist community, this old doctor is the most skilled. He can treat diseases that others cannot understand and sword wounds that others cannot treat. After the old man mixed up a strange prescription, he would take as many as five or six doses, or as little as two or three times, and he would definitely see results. The escorts and warriors who came to Zhusang Road many years ago to do business and transport goods and tents were the most frequent ones. , if it is the busiest season, people who come to seek medical advice for treatment of sword injuries and cold syndrome can almost fill half the long street, and the business is quite prosperous.
And this old man knew how to heal himself, and his family was already quite wealthy. He had a concubine in his old age, and within two or three years, he had two more children. By the end of the day, there were eight or nine heirs in the family, four. Although there are five men and five women who do not live in the hospital, there are often pretty women who come with one or two young children. Others will say that they are probably the wife and children of the old fairy in the city. I am eighty years old and eighteen years old. You are a beauty and I have gray hair. It is said that doctors cannot heal themselves. This ability of self-medication is much better than any plaque from a medical clinic.
"Normally, at your age, you are the most energetic and suitable for getting married. Why do I see you wandering around on Zhusang Road all day long?" When Old Man Huang saw He Zhizhou sitting in front of the door, he did not blame the latter for easily hindering door-to-door business. The weather was so dark It was just a little white, and the stars had not receded, so there probably wouldn't be many business deals, so I put down the medicine, pestle and mortar, put my hands behind my back and walked out of the door, preparing for a punch while chatting with He Zhizhou.
"Indulging in wine and sex is the easiest way to drain your body. If you still have enough energy to do it, you might as well take advantage of the quiet time to get married first. After all, this skin is 50% to 60% old when you were young. You are so cute in the city. There are quite a few women among us, but with your skills and face, why can't you be considered a lady among the people? At the worst, you will end up with a poor status, and you still have to do this idle job in the Taoist master's house."
He Zhizhou has always known that this old man Huang is quite unruly, and he never cares about the looks of others. He was originally a widower, but after he passed his sixtieth year, he seemed to have a new mind. From the time He Zhizhou can remember, apart from the main wife, Old Man Huang was the first wife. In the past two or three years, there have been at least five concubines in that room. There were often unsuspecting children who would come to the door of the hospital to make fun of her, and the old man would laugh and scold her and kick her out. Not to mention Old Man Huang. The body's muscles and bones are indeed very strong. When he chased the child, his legs and feet were so light and tight that he could jump sixty or seventy feet without breathing heavily.
So He Zhizhou, who was holding the sobering potion, tilted his head and raised eyebrows at the old man, "Really, I am no more energetic than you. Zhu Sangdao is in his current situation. To put it more tackily, he is a woman with a graceful figure and jewels all over her body. , but there happened to be two strong men standing on the left and right. They were helpless. One day, someone might take away the pearls and jade on their necks, and they would also need to take some others. You are an expert in this. If you really want to help, why not relieve the worries of the younger generation? , and then we’ll talk about family matters.”
It was originally an unintentional joke, but after hearing this, Old Man Huang took back his extremely slow punches, sat down on the threshold, and asked seriously.
"Is the woman you are talking about in Zhusang Road? If you are familiar with her, you might as well recommend me. I really want to add another concubine in the near future. I have been busy for half my life and I don't lack much money. I just want to add more. Dianzi Si, if you have the connections, the benefits will certainly be indispensable."
Improper as always.
He had already guessed that this old man must be quite unreliable. He Zhizhou, who was sipping the hangover soup, almost choked. After coughing several times, he put down half the bowl of still piping hot hangover soup and left. It wasn't because the old man Huang was too careless with his words, but when he saw that there were servants in the Taoist Mansion pushing open the door, he couldn't care less about chatting and was about to get up and go to the other side of the street.
"Xiao He, is that woman practicing martial arts?" But the old man Huang behind him was unwilling to give up. He was obviously full of ridiculous words, but his expression was peaceful.
"In ancient times, there was a saying that literati could be killed, which is not unreasonable. However, from top to bottom, Zhu Sangdao had no literati or advisers. His ability to train troops and lead the army was not necessarily too low, but he only lacked a few knowledgeable people to lead the trend. , Taoist Master Zhusang is very capable, but hesitation on this matter is really a bad idea. Others only know how to do business and seek to escape unscathed, but your mind, He Zhizhou, should not be so narrow-minded. It hurts, but you have to choose a path that can protect Zhu Sang’s future. Once you walk on it, if you can’t control your own destiny, is it possible that you have to leave it to others to decide?”
The stars had just retreated, and the moon was still there. No one on the street could hear Old Man Huang's words clearly in the early morning, and few people would remember that the few literati who served in the Taoist Mansion in the entire Zhusang Road had gone back many years. , everyone has to call Old Man Huang "Sir", be respectful and don't be careless at all.
When the Taoist Master enters winter this year and enters the year of knowing his destiny, he often has a gloomy and upright face, and no white hair on his temples. Whenever He Zhizhou saw this Taoist master, he always felt that this Taoist master should be younger than himself. Only the gloomy expression on his face that had persisted for years and his brows furrowed into a "chuan" could make people remember him instantly. This Taoist Master of Zhusang Dao has spent most of his life here, and he can't help but be a little unrestrained.
As he entered the door, He Zhizhou had not yet saluted, but he had already started to light a lamp and read through the documents. The Taoist Master raised his head and waved, his face was very tired, and he did not care whether the etiquette was thorough or not. When He Zhizhou came forward in confusion, he waved away the two people who were lighting lamps and adding carbon. The maid opened the book in front of her and handed it to the former's hand. She pressed her two fingers between her eyebrows without raising her head or speaking.
The document stated that the Great Yuan Dynasty's main tent was already at the end of its rope, and it had gone to countless places to look for reinforcements. However, at present, many countries in the world were afraid that the covenant was still there, and their troops could not move rashly. Moreover, the main tent was weak. With support, most of the benefits can be obtained, but the power of the Xu Meng Mansion is getting stronger and stronger. Even though it has been slightly restrained for some reason recently, and the Zhengzhang Royal Court has not been eradicated yet, it still needs to be weighed by several countries in the world. This If the slightest mistake is made, the troops will be lost, and it is easy to make enemies or even break the alliance. Is it something that can be done or cannot be done?
But these were just a few words in front of him. He Zhizhou never felt that he was too involved with Zhu Sangdao until he continued to look and immediately frowned deeply.
The situation in Dayuan has not been clear yet, but someone from the Xumeng Mansion has gone to the Dayuan Border Gate. After several visits, they actually made a bold plan to demarcate the land within the Dayuan Border Gate that is several times the size of Zhusang Road as a place for merchants to trade. In the first five years, no money was taken from the land except for the travel troubles, and merchants were allowed to buy and sell in it. The official purpose was to encourage merchants to come and go. If the territory of the Yuan Dynasty is now unstable, many merchants are still wary of it, but Zihao is not willing to succumb to others. He also demarcates a very wide territory, does not take any money, and opens up trade routes, regardless of land, water and water transportation. It is still passable through the pass, so merchants can be exempted from taxes.
"Zihao Dayuan couldn't stand it after all, having spent two sixty-years full of money out of thin air. After all, this amount of money was enough to make others jealous just based on the number of daily business transactions," the Taoist Master said tiredly, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. , the gloomy color on his face was mostly reduced, and what followed was a daze. After drinking two sips of tea, he breathed evenly, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "There are no free gains in the world. Now we have to settle it after all. If it is The two countries are determined to cut off the businessmen's way of making money with soft tactics, so how can they survive the competition?"
The autumn wind outside the Taoist Mansion was dull. Old Man Huang glanced at his lower abdomen, and then at the Taoist Mansion in late autumn and near winter. The yellow leaves were gradually disappearing and the doors were empty.
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