"My lord is too careless, why are you still standing there? Help me up quickly!"
Liang Chuan's fake acting skills can be called the best actor.
Zhu Heng is suffering. He has been running rampant in Zhongmou for more than ten years, and he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
Even if he had the courage, he wouldn't dare to go to Xia Song's house to check Liang Chuan's true identity. The difference in rank between Xia Song and him was only one hundred thousand Bianjing City. Besides, Xia Song had just taken up his new post in the imperial court today. Who could Dare you use his name to cheat?
"Small ones are fine." Zhu Heng had suffered losses from Liang Chuan before, but this time the losses were even greater.
"My little village has everyone. I need you, sir, to pay more attention in the future and help me keep an eye on it and maintain order around it!"
Zhu Heng patted his chest and said in an inaudible voice: "It's all on me! If you haven't yet... go and buy sheep!"
The group of catchers dispersed, dragging the cripples on the ground and leaving quickly. They all knew who Zhu Heng was. Even Zhu Heng was so embarrassed, who dared to offend Liang Chuan!
"Zhan Zhao, it's time for us to go back!"
"Master, then we just stay here in the village and wait for news from you?"
"Well, Zhuangzi has been busy lately. Chongguang, ask one of the brothers to go to Qingyuan to report to me that I, Hu Hansan, am back!"
"Hu Hansan?"
"That's what I, Liang San, mean."
Yelu Chongguang was just about to take the roll when he asked again: "Would you like my wife to send some funds so that our Zhuangzi can be repaired?"
Liang Chuan said: "This journey is too far. When I get back, Yi Niang's affairs will have to start after spring. Why don't we drink from the northwest wind? The trees are big enough to enjoy the shade. I will try to find a way to get some money first to deal with the emergency!"
Xia Song is just a money tree, so he still needs Yi Niang to send money? Besides, he, the Forbidden City, can be regarded as a major shareholder, and the 70% of the shares are not for nothing. Sun Houpu still doesn't know that he has returned to Bianjing. It has been a year, and it is time to collect his dividends.
By beating Li Yuanhao, Sun Houpu showed his utmost kindness and righteousness. He tried his best, left his huge family fortune with him, and walked back and forth in a hail of bullets and arrows. He really regarded him as a brother rather than a business partner.
Money is an external thing, but brotherhood is truly rare. Even if the Forbidden City were to give him Sun Hopu and Liang Chuan, he wouldn't even frown. But he was short of money right now, so he really had to find him for help.
After thinking about it carefully in Bianjing City, I realized that there were too many people I wanted to visit, and I really couldn't handle them all at the moment.
The cold wind blew at night, and I was a little drunk. I drank a lot of mutton soup in the evening and didn't even drink a sip of the mutton soup. That's why the drunkenness was so strong. Now it's one year old, and the strong wind knows how strong the grass is. Over the years, my energy has been greatly depleted by traveling around. It's no time to be strong.
Yelu Chongguang's identity is now the captain of the intelligence team, and more like his own private life secretary. Liang Chuan only needs to give him an instruction, and he can complete it successfully. He has traveled thousands of miles to Qingyuan, and there is a girl in the rear for him. Protecting yourself from the wind and rain, what else is there to be satisfied with?
Liang Chuan thought for a while, then called Yeluhan and said, "Go to Laojun Mountain for a walk. If there are two girls on the mountain, please send me a message."
"What are you talking about? Boss?" Yeluhan asked, blinking.
"I'm back."
Bianjing City has millions of households on a snowy night.
The largest city in the world, think about it. At this time, the Jurchens were still hunting deer in the old forests, and the Mongols were still burning cow dung in the broken cowsheds. The Song Dynasty guarded this colorful world, and it also began to decline. .
The extremely cold temperature on Yudao Street drove away all the crowds. Although this street is called Yudao, it is accessible to everyone. Except when people avoid it when the official chariots are driving, it is very friendly to the people at other times.
After the war between Song and Xia began, in order to prevent enemy infiltration, the city was closed for a time and even the dynasty was thought to have implemented a handful of curfews, so the number of people on the imperial road was reduced at night. This year's Spring Festival also includes the Lantern Festival. In order to celebrate the 'conquest' of the Xixia hero Li Yuanhao, the whole country rejoiced and held a carnival for half a month. Every day, Bianjing City was immersed in the carnival and it was so lively. It wasn't until after the Lantern Festival that the festive atmosphere subsided a little.
Cold is the main color in Bianjing. Pedestrians are looking forward to going home early and burning some charcoal to relieve themselves of the cold.
Today's Yudao Street is still busy with traffic, which is strange! Liang Chuan and Zhan Zhao rode horses to the front of Xia Mansion. The three floors inside and outside were crowded with people, as if they were going to a market.
"Could something happen?"
Liang Chuan looked at this familiar scene with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You are too young. There is only profit in Bianjing City. Who dares to act unruly at the feet of this emperor after eating a bear's heart?"
These people came to the Xia Mansion to say hello and give gifts. Today's Xia Song is Ding Wei back then. These people were carrying large and small bags in their hands. Liang Chuan had seen many of the faces back then. He knew who these people were without even looking at them. origin!
somebody is coming!
There were crowds of people outside Xia Mansion, and the two people's movements caused quite a commotion! Some of these people were high-ranking merchants in Bianjing City, and some were officials from all six provinces under Zhongshu's sect. They stood all night in the snowy night, their bodies covered with snow, and they looked like snowmen from a distance. Their legs were already numb from the cold, and most of them didn't wear much clothing to keep out the cold. They just handed over the gifts in their hands and left quickly, but unexpectedly they were trapped.
Xia Song's steward's name was Qiu Fu. Liang Chuan took a breath when he heard it. Father Qiu is really talented as your mother. With such a birdy name, it's no wonder that this guy has trouble with so many people giving gifts.
Manager Qiu is also an old man of the Xia Song family. He has been working in the Xia family since his father Xia Chenghao. He has followed Xia Song all the way from Danyang, and no one can shake his position in the Xia family. Xia Song can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, and treats him as half of the Xia family. As for the other servants, they are no more than dogs in his eyes.
When Xia Song entered the court, Manager Qiu hung up a no-guest sign, sealed the door, and blocked everyone outside. He moved a chair and sat at the door of Xia's mansion, lighting a stove of fine silver bone charcoal. It was fun to watch these people freezing in the cold wind.
This old guy was very honest. He deliberately asked people to write down the names of the people present or the host family. He even remembered the gifts clearly. However, he refused to accept the gifts directly and asked them to do so. He carried them one by one in his hands.
This would be a pain to the people who gave the gifts. Their names were taken away and the gifts were not sent out. If Xia Song looked at the list later and asked about this thing, and carried the thing back by himself, was that to amuse Xia Song?
It’s easy to come to this moment, but hard to leave! There are so many people here who can't leave even if they want to, and there are so many pairs of eyes staring at them. Whoever leaves first will become the target of public criticism tomorrow. The word has reached Xia Song's ears that he will lose his skin even if he doesn't die! This is called shooting yourself in the foot!
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Everyone in the crowd recognized Liang Chuan!
"Liang Chuan!" Someone shouted his name directly. This name was also a very popular figure in Bianjing City the year before last. Many people present had personally sent gifts to Liang Chuan and asked for Ding Wei's attention.
When Liang Chuan committed a crime and was imprisoned, these people were deprived of food and sleep because they were afraid that Liang Chuan would use them as bribes! Until Liang Chuan was sent to Zhenrong, many hanging little hearts finally calmed down. Liang Chuan was extremely brave and didn't say a word that he shouldn't have said!
"Why is he back again!"
"What is his relationship with Xia Song?"
"Why is he here?"
Doubts arose one after another in the crowd. Life is different. Everyone looked at Liang Chuan's expressions, some were frightened and some were snobbish, some were surprised and some were afraid, and everyone had their own agenda.
Liang Chuan stood astride the horse, and the crowd automatically made a way for him to pass. As he got closer, he saw clearly the tattoos on his face. Liang Chuan really did not admit the wrong person!
Xia Song's sedan chair also returned at this time!
To pacify Xixia, according to the rules of the officialdom, this credit must have fallen on him as an officer. Zhao Zhen also showed full sincerity for this. After a banquet, I was drunk until midnight, and then the officials slowly retreated.
Xia Song looked at the city and couldn't help but sigh, this is the place to get ahead, what's the point of eating sand every day in the northwest? Haha, these people are now rushing to give me gifts. When I was in the northwest, how could I wish that I would die quickly?
You have today too!
Xia Song saw such a huge crowd waiting for him respectfully, and was extremely satisfied with this scene!
When the bearer got off the sedan chair, he got out of the sedan chair in a drunken state. When a servant came to stretch him, he pushed him away with his palm. He walked toward the door with tiger strides, and he spotted Liang Chuan in the crowd!
Liang Chuan!
He grabbed Liang Chuan, patted his hand intimately, pulled him to the steps, and said in front of everyone: "Liang Chuan... ah, this time... I am staying in my house for something." ... Just tell me, don’t be polite!”
What does this mean? This is clearly telling everyone in Bianjing City that Liang Chuan is the person I am protecting, so please consider it! Everyone was shocked. This Liang Chuan's hands and eyes were astounding. He had climbed up to Ding Weibu before, and now he had become Xia Song's guest. He had everything he wanted wherever he went. They were all high-ranking officials with incredible skills. !
Just such a word, a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of countless people, but they quickly restrained this expression, and replaced it with desire for Liang Chuan, and they started to start from Liang Chuan. .
Xia Song deliberately showed favor to Liang Chuan, not because he really valued Liang Chuan, but because he valued Empress Dowager Liu behind Liang Chuan. If he knew that Liang Chuan was not a popular person in Liu E's eyes but a thorn in Liu E's eyes that he wanted to get rid of quickly, he didn't know what he would think. .
Liang Chuan just wanted to enjoy the shade under the tree, and without hesitation, he supported Xia Song and said, "My lord, please go slowly. The officials must have treated your lord to drink a lot of imperial wine in the evening."
The artificial gestures of the two people were indescribable in the eyes of everyone. The wind and water were turning, and no one could have imagined that it would turn to Liang Chuan again. The water in Beijing was deep. How could this mother be so deep? , you can tell at a glance that this water can drown!
