Chapter 895 What a nice girl

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The two days before leaving Beijing can be said to be the busiest days since Yun Zhong walked out of Xia Songbianguan Medicine House.

First, Emperor Xia Song, who had not been in court for a long time, sat firmly on the dragon throne without wearing a visor. Most of the ulcers on his face were healed. In the last dynasty, dozens of important ministers were removed from their official positions one after another. Some of them were demoted to commoners, and some of them were sent to the imperial court with tattoos. The desolate and cold frontier, or being imprisoned on death row to wait for retribution. Only a few officials were briefly mentioned at the end. They were all promoted and rewarded based on their merits. They had completely wiped away the old appearance of being sick and decadent, so that no one in the court dared to argue. Thoughts, admit your defeat honestly.

But it was clearly a promotion, but the name Wei Xiwu was not on the roster, and he never changed his name. It was only on the second day that Yun Zhong learned from Wei Xiwu, who was smiling, that this owner, whose family was astonishingly rich, He just obtained a very small official position from a senior official on the promotion list, which was not much higher than the chief secretary. He was only responsible for the affairs of one and a half streets in the capital, but it made Wei Xiwu smile with joy. It was more satisfying than doing business to double the family fortune, so he didn't care about other trivial matters. When he learned that Yun Zhong was going to buy things and planned to leave the capital, he immediately put aside all the things that could be declined, and took a few The close servants and servants went out to buy things together with Yun Zhong, and took a tour of this magnificent capital city.

???????????????"The New Year is approaching. Look at this, Brother Wei finally got what he wanted. The New Year's Eve experience in Xia Songjing City must be more pleasant than the bleak border crossing, if it weren't for the following After learning the details, I thought it was you, a wealthy businessman, who got a second-grade official position."

Yun Zhong led the mixed-haired horse, bought two sugar balls and stuffed them into the horse's mouth. After resting for a long time, the mixed-haired horse became fatter and stronger, and its hooves were tighter than before. Kuan, when walking in the capital, is even half a head taller than the mounts of those famous and well-known young masters from aristocratic families. Even though his appearance is superficial, he still makes passersby stop in his tracks all the time. Unfortunately, no matter how good the horse is, No one could tell where this beast was coming from, but he was chewing sugar balls obediently, shaking his head, hooves and mane, showing a rare good temper. Now that I think about it, it seems that after Huang Longjia passed away, this tough guy probably had some sleep. He no longer dared to act like he did in the past, and always followed Yun Zhong honestly.

"Easy to say, easy to say. With my skills, my rise to success is like sleeping peacefully on the same pillow as a pretty girl in a brothel. Whenever I feel like it, I can just turn over. Don't look at this young official. Maybe the senior officials above me need to be more respectful to me. , if that person really wants to present the official title in front of the civil and military generals of the dynasty, then I am a grasshopper in the autumn, and I will not be able to jump around for a few days before going to see my ancestors on all fours."

Yun Zhong was busy purchasing the necessary items and was very taciturn. He left Wei Xiwu, the most powerful man behind the scenes in the capital, aside. Even though he came in the midst of great prosperity and followed Yun Zhong for almost a day, he still remained the same. Feeling a little tired, when it was time to turn on the lamp, he quickly grabbed Yun Zhong's arm and almost dragged him to the restaurant. He picked up the place where there were hundreds of people sitting and sat down. He dismissed the servants and waiters, and was alone with Yun Zhong, who looked calm. Sitting across from each other, overlooking the endless streets of the capital through the window lattice, there are already lanterns with red paper. The helpless young and girls have already changed into new clothes. They are gathering with friends and drinking plain wine. They are still too drunk, and their eyebrows are bright in the noisy streets. Laughing, he said that in the coming year and after the crown, the mountains will be high and the water will be long.

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"Is Brother Yun's senior brother okay? I thought that only a few acquaintances of you and me were involved in this matter, but I didn't expect to find the same way. Brother Yun's senior brother is also inseparable from the Fan family. Maybe Fan Qingjia really sees her as a match, and it is reasonable to recruit him into the Fan family as a good son-in-law."

"I don't know about others, but my senior brother has already had a girl he likes. Although the Fan family has a great business, the saint sitting alone on the golden platform may feel a little ashamed. In a while, the Fan family will be at its peak, but In the eyes of people who have walked out of Nangong Mountain, it may not be that important." Yun Zhong in white stood at the window and stared into the distance. He didn't ask for any dishes, he just kept drinking from cup to cup, so the table wasn't even ready yet. He ordered the maids of the restaurant to remove two or three empty altars, but they still said very few words.

Wei Xiwu knew that Yun Zhong had always behaved like this when drinking, so he did not dissuade him. He just nodded and said, "This place is pure, and it can say things that cannot be said in other places. When Fan Yuanyang died in officialdom, I sent someone to see him. I took out several volumes of synopses of the Yifa sect from the hands of the monk who was guarding the mountain temple. They were written by Fan Yuanyang. Although I didn’t read them carefully, I still saw a few words in them. It’s a pity that Fan Yuanyang had to do this because of the Yifa. Even his own family was involved in this scheme. He had neither made the Fan family escape from being damaged by Yi Fa nor supported many members of his family. With such a rare and good official, Xia Song's national destiny would not be extended by a few percent. Difficult things are only when people die and the light goes out, everything is difficult at the beginning."

In the past, Wei Xiwu rarely showed his emotions and thoughts. He had been a veteran of the Kao Dao camp for many years, and he had been wandering almost alone in the business world for a long time. What I saw in Yun Zhong was that this person was very cautious in his actions, such as breaking in head first. Among the wolves, the cattle and sheep in wolf skins, no matter how fast or slow they walked, did not reveal the slightest hint of their intentions, and did not show any traces of mistakes. They seemed to have sewn the wolf skin to their backs. It was rare to hear the real meaning of these words. It's superficial, so it always feels weird. I can't find any mistakes, but I feel like it should be like this.

"This matter??????????????? But Brother Wei will have to worry about it later, so it doesn't matter." Yun Zhong propped up his head with one hand, his face was weak and smiling. Without a trace, I glanced outside the window and the lights of the capital were as bright as day. It was hard to find a quiet place in the hustle and bustle of the city. I shook my cup and drank some water. "Many scholars from poor families who always shout that they are responsible for rise and fall, and live in peace and determination, are far better than those who have no health." Brother, the great situation that I have achieved now is shocking to say. Thinking about the current civil and military dynasties, some are plotting family plans, or are the soldiers of aristocratic families, even if they have the close followers of saints, they are repeatedly blocked. Seeing that their power is getting weaker and weaker, there are many emperors from sects and families in the past dynasties. The room and the capable ministers perished in various general situations. In the end, there were only a few cheers and praises from behind. Brother Wei has a long road ahead of him. Congratulations, but he also has to sigh. The most difficult roads in the world. Another person appears."

Sitting opposite Yun Zhong, Wei Xiwu's smile was barely detectable on his fat face, but Yun Zhong was still just drinking. He kept drinking, but his expression was calm and motionless, as if he was in a forest. People want to take shelter from the wind and rain in the ancient well water.

The fat merchant who rarely recalled useless things thought of the time when he first saw the young man in white and the red dragon behind him. There was a very fancy sword standing next to the medicine house. It could be swallowed by water and fire swords. It was clear that Yun Zhong had already said it several times. Although he didn't practice swordsmanship, Wei Xiwu still felt that when he said these words, there was a flash of sword light, his whole body was excited, and his drunkenness was gone.

After trying to persuade him again and again, as expected, Yun Zhong still led the horse away alone. He ignored Wei Xiwu's expression and said that he was almost angry. He said that most of the things needed on the road were fully purchased and he would set off tomorrow. Don't come to see him off. However, When I left, I called the timid maid and told the shopkeeper that the wine was so bad that it was very uncomfortable to come back drunk and not come back drunk.

Almost all the servants and servants led by Wei Xiwu had sullen expressions on their faces, but they didn't express their anger for a long time. It wasn't until the man in white, leading the horse, walked far down the street, and could no longer see his back clearly, did anyone agree with Wei Xiwu, who had an obscure face and frowned brows. Xibu spoke up, saying that this person was arrogant and arrogant. Since he had taken a lot of money from his hands without knowing what was good for him, and he was arrogant based on his merits, it would be difficult for him to use it in the future. It would be better to give him a little beating to let him know who he is now. This is the case with the most powerful person in the capital. Therefore, Wei Xiwu, who never took action, led several people back to his residence, and personally beat the person who spoke until his muscles and bones were broken, almost to death. Only then did he slightly relieve the depression in his heart, and expelled this person from the servants, and then He was not allowed to enter the capital even half a step to stop the anger pouring out of his body. However, Wei Xiwu did not tell anyone why he did such a thing.

There was an appointment in the Yaoliao, and Yunzhong never went beyond the agreed rules. Instead, he tried his best to avoid the benefits that Wei Xiwu repeatedly offered. What's more, Wei Xiwu was already in power, even if Yunzhong wanted to stay in Xia Song Capital and seek an official position. , and it cannot be said that it is difficult for others to do anything. Whenever he nods or lets go, the great Buddha Wei Xiwu will definitely hold on to his life. I have already thought about it countless times. Looking for some most beautiful women in the capital, it is best to be from the mountains, or even worse, she must be the daughter of an important member of the aristocratic family. I half-heartedly put them together, settle down in the capital, and become the best in the world. Strong thoughts tied Yun Zhong's hands and feet, but after thinking for a long time, he gave up such thoughts. The reason why Yun Zhong declined step by step was because of the thing he valued most. He was afraid that Wei Xiwu would use various means to dilute the agreement and then no longer care about it. In the final analysis, except for the use of some money, Yun Zhong declined all the benefits. The reason is to remind Wei Xiwu, who still owes him a huge favor. He has no ambitions in Xia Song Capital, so he doesn't need any more persuasion.

The kindness of others shows up and they try their best to help, and they are all benevolent in business. If you don't understand the general situation, let alone the capital, there are also wild ghosts from other places in the backcountry alleys.

When Yun Zhong, who was leading the horse, walked back to his residence, Zhao Ziyang, who was still injured, was sitting outside the mansion with his eyes closed and resting. Perhaps out of fatigue, the noise from the streets not far from the mansion also did not open the eyes of the third senior brother of Nangongshan. He leaned against the door and took a nap. There was a big gun with a black tip across his knees, which happened to be blocking the door of the house. ????????????????

In desperation, Yun Zhong had no choice but to sit in front of the mansion, half a gun away from Zhao Ziyang. Cars and horses often passed by in front of the door, with dead trees and flowing water, a small bridge, and the hustle and bustle of the city in the distance could not match the red lanterns in the evening. Every year, every year, It is expected that it will be difficult to sustain in winter, and the sky will be dyed first in spring.

There are horses and carriages not far from the house. Fan Qingjia has been waiting here all day long, with black gauze covering his face and bamboo hat hanging down, his eyebrows lowered by the green mountains and lanterns lighting his lips, and the traces of tears have not faded.

"What a nice girl."

Zhao Ziyang glanced to the side sleepily, "Based on your senior brother and my appearance, there are quite a few good girls. In a while, from now on, the number of girls who like me will line up at the foot of Nangong Mountain. Who is she?" ?”