Chapter 225: CH 225

Feng Quan knelt by the couch, and tasted all the medicines that Li Jianting was about to enter.

Li Jianting was pale and sweaty on the edge, and trembled spontaneously while lying on the couch. She was covered, but seemed to be suppressed, with a slight whine in her throat with a sharp gasp.

The doctors in the hall did not dare to be confused. He checked the veins for Li Jianting over and over again, wiped his sweat from time to time, and recounted the prescription to the people around him.

Kong Yan once followed Hai Liangyi to face such a situation twice, but this was the first time after he was alone. His hands hidden in his sleeves were sweaty, and sweat was dripping into his eyes, and he did not dare to blink.

If Chu Jun is gone.

Kong Yan did not dare to think down. He labored to close his eyes and remembered the heavy rain in the Guangou case. How determined was Hai Liangyi to say that kind of thing.

teacher.

Kong Yan could not help but grit his teeth.

If the teacher is still good, he can't even speak at this moment, listening to Chu Jun's intermittent voice, and even develop a strong sense of weakness.

Li Jianting's soup poured down, her eyes were still turning, and she seemed to be calmed by Nightmare. Feng Quan knelt on for a whole day, and he boldly lifted Li Jianting's wet hair in the gap left and right by Gong'e, watching Li Jianting's expression change.

The catastrophe of this game is catfish. Regardless of whether Chu Jun can survive, the **** Gong'e who is serving Chu Jun in the temple can't survive.

Feng Quan was in a hurry to find his own way of life. His affairs had not been done yet, and Li Jianting could not die.

"His Royal Highness ..." Feng Quan whispered to Li Jianting, because he was too close, so he saw a small hole in Li Jianting's earlobe. His heart was overwhelming, and he said, "His Royal Highness is struggling from the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou, and is only a stone's throw away from the Ninth Five-Year Reign. At this moment, his frustration will fall short ... Your Highness!"

Li Jianting seemed to be inaudible, holding his fingers tightly against the bedding. She was lying in this splendid glory, but her heart was still trapped in the dirtiest Golan courtyard under the sky.

Li Jianting had a choked throat in his throat, which was for mercy when he was beaten.

God teased her and gave her such an identity, but let her be born as a girl. Those clanging earrings were mixed in the upset of the table and chair, she fell in countless times, dragged her hair to the stinky man.

Xiang Yun is a good mother and knows how to make the best use of it.

***

Ling Ting is a girl adopted by Xiang Yun, but she is not special. There are too many children adopted by Xiang Yun. Xiang Yun would pick up their chins and look carefully to determine their way.

Ling Ting was born beautiful, but she didn't like it. Xiang Yun looked at her and found her eyes to be strangely unpleasant.

"It looks strange, but it's also fierce," Xiang Yun said, holding his cigarette, "It's better to blind my eyes, so that you can have pity for the men."

Ling Ting was thin and small, and Xiang Yun gave her food instead of really blinding her eyes, so Ling Ting was very grateful to Xiang Yun. She watched men in and out every day at Xiang Yunfang, waiting for the sisters in the hall. She didn't have a fixed master, she ran barefoot in the porch all day, brought tea and water to her sisters, and watched them apply powder and perfume.

My daughter's house smells good.

Ling Ting knelt beside the door, holding on to her puppet, sniffing the incense inside like a puppy. She looked at those voluminous ketone bodies covered with satin, watched those slim jade fingers wearing gold jade bracelets, and then listened to the sisters and sisters sing the words of the swallows, giving birth to her daughter's world.

Xiang Yun was wearing a cloud-like shawl, and Fufeng Weak Liu stopped beside Lingting. She drank wine, her face was thin, she smiled a few times, and bent over to pick up Ling Ting's face, and said, "Dog ... Mom wears earrings for you."

The gold thread fell on the pearl and slid down Lingting's auricle coolly, and finally fell on the palate. Ling Ting looked at Xiang Yun stunned. Xiang Yun had already stood up and walked with a smile.

"Mom has a big guest today," the sister inside dumped Zhu Xi into the box, and said with great enthusiasm, "Where is the second son from the North King?"

There was a giggle of laughter inside.

Lingting didn't know who Libei Wang was or who the second son was. She carefully picked up the gold pearl and fell quietly into her hand.

In the evening, drinks were served in the hall. Ling Ting followed the girl, and saw King Chu slanting on the couch, drunk. Several family members accompany, but Xiang Yun ignores it. She sits stubbornly by one's chair and looks dignified like every lady.

Xiao Chiye was wearing a crow youth uniform, and this dress couldn't hold back his cleverness. He also seemed to have drank, sitting on a chair, and playing dice with his brother.

Ling Tinghou poured wine to the nobleman on the side, poured half a night, drunk into a meal. Li Jianheng pulled Xiang Yun frequently to persuade him. Xiao Chiye seemed to be having fun, but he never touched his sister.

Li Jianheng sprayed the turbid wine and pointed Xiang Yun to Xiao Yun, saying, "This is me ... my brother! Li Beibei, Wang's son ... have fought ..." He grinned, "Ce An is real ... real guy."

Xiao Chiye laughed loudly. He lowered his long finger, threw the dice into the golden bottle, and took a disapproval for casualness, saying, "The battlefield is smelly. How can this gentle home be comfortable? The second son is going to be drunk and dream here."

Li Jianheng pushed Xiang Yun over, Xiao Chiye slipped, caught Jin Jin, and Xiang Yun fell into the arms of others. They vomited when they drank, and the rest was messy.

Lingting remembered that her palm was still holding the gold thread earrings in that purring voice, and she saw the corner mirror exposed in the middle, and stomped her feet, and quietly traced the earrings on the earlobe to the mirror.

The bright pearl shook in the shredded hair.

It looks so good.

Lingting thought like this, and suddenly heard the overturned sound of the drink, scared her to hurriedly close her hand, and found out that the second son from the north was still awake.

Xiao Chiye didn't see anyone, he was clearly in the dazzling bustling, but with a little distance. He neither went in, nor asked his sister to accompany him. His arm was still on the chair, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were sober, and he looked out of the north through the open window.

Lingting backed out of the door, wiped the sweat-stained gold thread earrings, closed it close to her, and slept with it. Not long afterward, Xiang Yun remembered the gold thread earrings she had lost.

Xiang Yun called Lingting to her, twisted her body while dressing herself in the mirror, and laughed suddenly, saying, "It's twelve."

Li Jianting vomited all the medicine in his throat. Gong'e in the hall brought clean hot water, and Fengquan washed the towel and wiped it for Li Jianting. Li Jianting was half awake, before her eyes fainted. She felt the hot towel rubbing her lips, and the drops of water dripped like tears.

Chu Jun does not wear earrings, but Ling Ting wears them.

"Livestock ..." Li Jianting's teeth lingered in pain.

livestock!

Ling Ting wore an earring, and the beautiful gold thread flowed in her tears. She struggled to break free, but was dragged back again and again. She cried and was scratching her head, hitting her forehead in bruises.

Let me go.

Ling Ting sobbed, her face raised with tears. She stared at the closed door, trying to find a glimmer of life there.

"Mom ..." Ling Ting yelled, "around me ..."

The only answer was her applause.

livestock!

Li Jianting's trembling fingers made the quilt wrinkle, her chest undulating, and she knew who she was in the endless cry.

She was a domestic animal. She was reduced to a sacrifice from the moment she was born. She was abandoned in the dirtiest place in the world, and eventually got stuck in a narrow narrow space. None of them have escaped this fate, they are ... all domestic animals slaughtered by humans.

Ling Ting raised her hand and smashed the gap with her broken nails.

How did you create a girl?

This body is disgusting!

Ling Ting madly cracked the gap, roaring outside in the **** marks: "Mom ..." She hated, "Kill me!"

If you let her live.

If you let her live like a human.

"I ..." Ling Ting leaned against her forehead, crying and laughing at the eardrops on the ground.

She killed herself, peeled off this layer of flesh, abandoned everything the girl had, to fight, to bite, and to get back what she deserved!

Just give her a chance.

"His Royal Highness!"

Feng Quan watched Li Jianting vomit again and couldn't help raising his voice.

The outside doctor had stood up, Kong Yan's heart was cold, he stepped back hurriedly, and was held by Cen Yu.

"If so ..." Kong Yan could hardly open his teeth.

The curtain lifted up "Xu", Xue Xiuzhuo's breathing was not yet calm, he heard the movement in the inside, and understood what Kong Yan hadn't finished saying. However, he is not a doctor who can rejuvenate, and there is nothing he can do about it.

The atmosphere in the hall was dignified, and the courtiers did not even dare to come out. Gong'e took the medicine in and out, and Feng Quan kept feeding the medicine to Li Jianting. Li Jianting murmured to herself, Fengquan couldn't understand what she was talking about, she could only kneel and lie down, close to Li Jianting's lips.

"Defects ..." Li Jianting's lips fluttered. "... Suddenly."

Fengquan's eyes were soaked with sweat in the dim hangings. He covered his mouth and said softly, "His Royal Highness is the true Phoenix of the world. As long as you bite this breath, you will be able to meet the evil!"

Li Jianting's rapid breathing was interrupted. She seemed to finally hear what Feng Quan was talking about, and her throat sobbed gradually. The soup was poured as much as possible, and then it came out of the mouth and nose. Gong E burst into tears in a panic, and Fengquan ignored it.

***

Anxiously still in the cell, Liang Yingshan ate a pot of tea and stood outside waiting for news. The stars above his head were bright, and he couldn't help admiring the moonlight of the compound, and heard the dense footsteps from outside the compound.

"What is this!" Liang Yanshan watched the Eighth Battalion come in, and could not help taking two steps.

The headed man raised his waistband and said, "The ticket of the Ministry of Justice said plainly that the capture of Pan Xiangjie, but you dared to fake public money. Our governor is the queen of the empress to go to supervise the case, and not let it go!"

Liang Minshan knew that this was the key moment. He released Han Yan, and Pan Xiangjie and Pan Yan could not keep it. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he raised his chest, and said, "I am here to review Han Yun by the orders of Chu Jun and Yuan Fu. Without Chu Jun and Yuan Fu's tickets, I will never let them go!"

The man approached a few steps and said, "Chu Jun? The lord of the world today is the Queen Mother!"

Liang Yanshan stared at it, watching the eight major camps menacing. He stepped back and said, "What else do you want to do ..."

"I have mixed in the masterpieces of Zhongbo. We blocked the city gate." The man hung the waist card back to his waist. "Of course, I need to check it carefully and search the hospital!"

The eight major camps all carry knives, and this "search" is obviously not that simple. Liang Qiaoshan understood it instantly. The Dancheng case was too tight. The queen mother jumped off the wall and could no longer tolerate them.

"I'm ... but the official of the imperial court ..." Liang Yishan retreated in front of the blade.

The three ministry officials who took the case backed away. They were all civil servants and could not stand such intimidation. The old dream of Nanlin Hunting Ground in Xiande's year came to mind, and officials were already feeling the wind and rain.

"The commander-in-chief is still in the capital, so you dare to look at it like this," Liang Yunshan has retreated to the door of the cell and swindled.

The eight camps at the door immediately drew their swords, and they looked around in surprise. Qi Zhuyin's relatives went to the battlefield, and thousands of Qidong's garrison soldiers stood outside the city. Tonight, they just want to take advantage of Chu Jun's critical illness to kill the courtiers under the pretext of Zhong Bo Xi. After dawn, Qidong's garrison will be unable to return to the sky after entering the city.

Liang Yishan took the opportunity to retreat into the prison and fasten the chain inside. He opened his arms and squeezed the officials behind him, and everyone fled inwardly.

The knife of the Eighth Camp was twisted into the chain and pushed the door into a bang.

The man laughed across the door and said, "Dog officer! Do you think you can sit back and relax when you lock the door? Ignite!"

The innermost Pan Xiangjie hurriedly said, "Stop! Don't set fire, don't set fire! The commander is still here, you can't burn all the fire!"

Liang Minshan held up the oil lamp and replied: "It is deserved to burn the two corrupt officials and corrupt officials! But the fire will surely attract the attention of the garrison outside the city. When the garrison comes in, it will kill your party!"

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The man outside pulled back the knife from the gap, his face was cloudy, the queen queen did make an order not to alarm Qidong's garrison outside the city. Chu Jun is in danger, and when he counts it, it's all here now. There is no news in the palace yet. Chu Jun is mostly cold, so he calms down and looks a little pale.

"Master Liang," he said as he raised his hand to signal the following team to go around. "You are now working in a household, and you watch Baihuahua's silver flow in and out, but you still live in a broken courtyard, why bother? How about taking this opportunity to abandon the dark investment, there is a bright future in the future. "

Liang Yishan's chest throbbed, and he was happy to delay time with the other side, and said, "I'll just order Lulu, and I'll be content in the broken courtyard."

"It ’s better to be cool by leaning on a big tree," said the man, a Han Han's close friend, pacing, and said without hesitation, "there are winds and storms outside, how many more stable days are there in Pudu? As soon as possible with a good master, Only then can he continue to serve the court. "

"Everyone is not the same. We are loyal to Tianzi, Da Zhou, Li's Jiangshan. If we change to other people, then will the subversion be confused?" The oil lamp on Liang Minshan's hand was almost exhausted. He said, "I also want to persuade you to put down the butcher knife. It's not too late to wake up at this moment. When Chu Jun ascends the throne, I can remember your credit."

The man said with a soft sigh, "Since this is the case, then you can accompany Chu Jun for a while."

His words were sloppy, Liang Yeshan heard the small iron windows on the wall being broken, and the Eighth Battalion threw in a smoking straw pocket. The prison was filled with smoke for a while, and the officials coughed and cried with tears in their eyes. .

Pan Xiangjie even more determined that the queen mother would kill him, holding the railing in shackles, and shouting in a cough: "Chongshen, Chongshen quickly open, cough, open the door!"

Han Yan was also awakened. He knocked over the teapot on the table, wet his sleeves, and covered his nose and nose.

Liang Zheshan was staggered and stood unsteadily. The officials behind him knocked down the tables and chairs. Everyone was gazing at the prison. After just a few moments, they stepped on the tables and chairs to pick out the iron windows and wanted to breathe. As soon as they came forward, the soldiers at the Eighth Battalion waiting outside pushed their swords.

"You are the promoted public servant in the Guangou case," said the man. "Jin Yiwei, who came down to co-organize the account department at the time, was Shen Zechuan. From this point of view, you are the largest detailed work of Zhongbo in Badu. You and Xue Yanqing are in a private reconciliation book, trying to trap Pan Shilang in jail, you just want to get rid of the water in the capital! "

Liang Zhenshan was indeed promoted by Shen Zechuan, but he and Zhongbo did not have anything to do with it. Whether he was in Juexi or Hezhou, they were all business affairs, and even the letter with Shen Zechuan did not pass. "slander!"

The smoke was really life-threatening, Pan Xiangjie had begun to hit the door, begging in the middle of the cough: "Chongshen, open the door quickly and deeply!"

Not only was Pan Xiangjie unbearable, the officials around Liang Minshan could not bear it anymore. Everyone was forced into a dead end. Here, if they didn't see a turnaround, they would be strangled alive.

Several jailers pulled the chains, Liang Yishan couldn't stop it, and watched the prison door wide open, and the people around him rushed out. He was stumbled, and before he could shout, he heard the screams of the officials who ran out and was beheaded by the Eighth Battalion on the spot.

"Crazy ..." Liang Yanshan braced his wall and covered his face. "You're crazy!"

He was talking, slamming heavily on his back, and being turned to the ground from behind.

Han Zhuo took a sip of Liang Yushan, covered his mouth and nose again, and said muffled, "It's you, the ant-affiliated party with ant colonies!"

It was only in the courtyard that new sprouts were rattling, and the wind scattered the papers scattered on the floor. Han Yan's black boots broke his pen, kicked the corpse on the side, and patted the dust on the robe in the smell of smoke and blood.

Liang Xieshan was put out, and the knives all reached his neck. His black hat had fallen off long ago, and now his hair was messy and panting, he said, "... The queen mother killed Chu Jun, and it is not her in this world ... You, the thief, corrupted me for 100 years. Foundation ... "

He came from sadness for a while and couldn't say anything.

Liang Yingshan thought that today would be undoubtedly dead. Who knew that there was a sudden whistle in the wind, and then the sky's sun rushed, and the glazed gold tiles of Batu Royal Palace flashed immediately. Qi Zhuyin spurred the horse, opened his hoof with the hoof open, and held up a sign when Lema was on the horse.

"I am ordered to be the Prince of Chu," she stared at Han Yan as the horse fell, "to supervise the search of the capital by the army."

Han Zheng didn't believe it, he smiled reluctantly: "Chu Jun is in danger. Where can I order the commander to do a job? I know that the commander is eager to save people, but don't pretend to pass the order of Chu."

Qi Zhuyin took out the transfer order from his sleeve and threw it into Han Xi's arms, saying, "Do you recognize the ticket approved by Chu Jun?"

Han Zhu saw that the handwriting on the ticket was skewed. Obviously, it was a transfer order that was approved by someone holding Chu Jun's hand. He was quiet for a long while, and his mind quickly turned into a stunned situation. The city gates have been closed, and there are still 20,000 troops in the eight major battalions. Qi Zhuyin is lightly loaded into the capital, and there are only two thousand accompanying troops outside.

If they do it now, they still have a chance.

"Before I leave," Qi Zhuyin leaned down and Wuzhu slipped in the air, she said, "I specifically ordered my father at home to send someone to pick me up if he hadn't returned in half a month."

Han Yan looked at Qi Zhuyin's eyes tightly with his fingertips and said, "The commander has said the same thing in Nanlin Hunting Ground."

"My head is not my own," Qi Zhuyin laughed. "Always have a snack."

"The queen queen was incapable of arranging the crowd to make the commander get what he wanted," Han Yanpi said without a smile, and tucked the order into his sleeve. "Whoever wants this ending ..."

Liang Kunshan fell to the ground, took his black hat up, saluted Qi Zhuyin, and said, "Thanks to the visionary of the handsome man, otherwise he will be afraid of blood flow today!"

Qi Zhuyin didn't say a word, she watched Han Zheng backing off, and only then moved her hand that was pressed on Yun Qiu until Badaying retreated out.

How could she have any vision, but it scared Han Yun.

Qi Zhuyin's heart sank a little, and the 20,000 capitals were really tricky. The queen mother dared to act like this tonight, but it was also expected that they would avoid ratting, and would not dare to gamble with Li Jianting.

***

Li Jianting's breathing was smooth, and all eunuchs Gong'e in her temple were captured and jailed. Chu Jun's poisoning is by no means a trivial matter. Xue Xiuzhuo has not been able to defend himself against the queen mother. The palace is beyond his reach.

Kong Yan said outside the hall: "These eunuchs are all fighting eunuchs. If you are enraged in front of the master and are instructed by others, you dare to seek the life of the Son of Heaven. This matter must be investigated thoroughly and they must be clear Be clear, and punish him! "

Kong Ye used to be in charge of the punishment department. He was very uncomfortable with his party like Pan Rugui, and was influenced by Hai Liangyi. At this moment, after drinking tea in his hands, he said to Xue Xiuzhuo: "Since the Dancheng case was stolen and obtained, when the field is measured, the six books will be sentenced to see if there are any people involved!"

Xue Xiuzhuo's spirit was refreshed, and he understood that this was to completely liquidate with the family, so he first said yes.

Cen Yu on the side seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say it at this moment.

***

The battle of Ba Du just ended, and Shen Zechuan, far away from Duanzhou, received the news.

Today's sunny day, Ding Tao and Li Xiong sat under the porch and threw the clean core into the puddle. Fei Sheng couldn't take the medicine, Qiao Tianya directly twisted up the two of them.

Ding Tao held his head and said, "Let's pick it up immediately!"

"I sat here and watched it for a long time," Qiao Tianya played him, "Is it seventeen or eight, Taoer? Why do I look at you and still have milk?"

There was peel in Ding Tao's mouth, and he was so awkward that he frowned, and said confidently, "You don't ask me to do business, I can only sit here and eat seeds."

"Have melon seeds," Li Xiong answered.

Qiao Tianya gave a kick, and ordered them to rush to pick the fruit. He stood under the eaves and watched, and a guard said something, and he looked back to see that Shen Zechuan was drinking medicine, and Yao Wenyu was talking, then he nodded to the guard and signaled to let go.

Within a moment, Yan Heru came in joyfully. Every day his clothes are not the same, but they must be embroidered with ingots and copper coins, shining brightly, like a peacock striding across the courtyard.

"Good command, congratulations, Gao Sheng." Yan Heru carrying his golden abacus before stepping up, glanced into the probe, and whispered, "How good is the monarch?"

Fei Sheng just came out holding the empty bowl, and looked at Yan Heru with a cold eye, saying, "Will you know if you go in and see? Hurry up, the prince is waiting."

Yan Heru's dimples came out, and he stepped up to the side and said, "Of course I can see it. I think very much when I don't see the governor in a day." He smiled at Fei Sheng and leaned back across the distance. Sheng edged over and drilled in.

"Prince!" Yan Heru shouted affectionately, "I look forward to--"

Shen Zechuan's eyes seemed cold, and he looked at him from the window, letting him swallow the words back. Yan Heru quietly withdrew his feet, fearing, "Fun ... well?"

Yao Wenyu sat on the side of the case and ate tea, but he did not look at him when he heard it.

Shen Zechuan lifted the folding fan slightly and said, "Sit."

How could Yan Heru dare to sit? He came here today to ask for sin. When he pulled down the chair, he motioned to Shen Zechuan to sit first.

At noon at this moment, the unknown bird squatted silently between the branches. The outside heats up a bit, it's time to sleep. Shen Zechuan ignored Yan Heru's flattering, and stood by the window, facing some light. The light wind passed against the cheeks, and the agate beads shook like nothing, like waves in the spring light.

Yan Heru didn't feel a little bit good-looking. He only saw the eyes of the prince, and he didn't open his mouth to make him stand still.

Shen Zechuan.

Yan Heru tried hard to run away, and his belly was slandering.

Once he was afraid of him, he would feel that this beauty is a knife, and the more he saw it, the more scared ... strange!

"I heard that you are all in Chatan Chengtian," Shen Zechuan said next to the folding fan with his fingers on his stomach. "Did you hear any news?"

Yan Heru had already prepared. Knowing that the prince was waiting for his own explanation, he immediately explained: "Know what, how dare you not know. The prince, the eight city granaries are fools, and the food inside made me long ago. It was sold, it was sold to Luoshan and sold to Fanzhou, and the bandits loved to buy it. "He said here, paused for a moment, like he didn't know," Cai Yu didn't tell you this? "

Of course, Cai Yu didn't talk about it. Cai Yu worked as a coolie for Yan Yan in Chazhou. How did you know where the food he handled every year came from? Yan Heru didn't even talk to him about the wind, and every time he scuttled by the Hezhou granary. Cai Yu only wants money, he doesn't delve into it at all.

It is right to push everything to the dead!

Yan Heru bent his eyes.

He Shen Lanzhou has the ability to reach the sky, and there is no way to bring Cai Yu back to life.

"This is also my negligence, and I forgot to remind you," Yan Heru pretended to say, "Punish me, prince, I think there is nothing to worry about."

He said so, it was true that he heard it suddenly, anyway, they were doing business in the east, and they did not engage in grain resale later, and the previous thing turned the page. However, it does n’t make sense to delve deeper. What Shen Zechuan was pressing at Zhongbo was the food price he raised. The Bacheng exiles fled to the territory of Zhongbo.

Shen Zechuan seemed to be thinking about something. He turned his head and continued to look out the window. He said, "You have emptied the granary in Bacheng. This year's Mintian problem cannot be solved. The state is asking for food, and you are holding their lifeblood. "

Yan Heru was still boasting about this, but he didn't dare to respond rashly, because Shen Zechuan was so cunning and he couldn't figure out where to wait for him to fall into the pit. He said, "I followed the governor to change my mind and not to do that business anymore. They had forgotten me."

"You used to hide the river in Qingxi to get food from Qingshan, which is different from the situation in the Eighth City, relying on Xi Hongxuan." A worm fell on the edge of the window. Continued: "I only thought of this crop in the past few days, Tong Hongxuan is also engaged in the business of resale of official food. You two met in Juexi, how can he tolerate you."

Tong Hongxuan is a family sister, and a silver bank as a security. It is not unusual to eat in the officialdom. Yan Heru wants to get involved in Juexi official food business. It is too difficult for him to have a chance. Shen Zechuan re-examined the list in Dunzhou and knew that Yan Heru's bribe officials were all those who had resold the official grain with Tong Hongxuan and those who were not clean in the copper mine. Full, so there are eight city granaries.

"I happened to be," Yan Heru grinned. "The second fat fat man, relying on his own bank, picked Juxi so tightly. I can only find another way."

Everyone wants to level the water. Naturally, this huge profit is unwilling to be eaten by Xun Hongxuan. The Xun family is already fat enough. The Yan family in Hezhou is just the opposite. Yan Heru is young, and no one in the family can enter the family. The family can easily handle him. But this kid was too slippery, and he made a lot of money in the middle, throwing a little profit from the fly that he didn't see to the family, so the family still felt that they were paying dividends.

After Yan Heru was quiet in the hall, he didn't seem to notice the killing intention of Shen Zechuan flowing in silence, put his hands up, and then said, "After all, the prince is happy to see it happen. Xue Xiuzhuo is so fierce that he needs to start again I measured Hachijoda. I do n’t even need to know that they ca n’t make up for the tax loss. They forced the dog to bite the dog, and the monarch would win the capital without any effort. ”

Shen Zechuan turned aside and looked at Yan Heru again, and said quietly, "I want to thank you."

Yan Heruhan's hair was straight, his dimples were shallow, and facing Shen Zechuan's eyes, he said, "... that's my proposal."

Shen Zechuan said, "Is this how it ended?"

Yan Heru almost laughed, but he didn't dare, and he knew that Shen Zechuan would take advantage of it.

Fuck.

Yan Heru was fierce in his heart.

After July last year, how much money did Shen Zechuan have withdrawn from him? Yes, business is valuable, but Yan Heru stares more. He knows he can make more. Not to mention the food business blocked by Shen Zechuan, the grain going to Qidong this year is a major bleeding, and the new port being built in Juexi ... Shen Zechuan is staring at him!

But he also has a way to arrive.

"I heard that Er Ye was looking for a master of light last year. Coincidentally, the master was picked up by my people in Hezhou last month. I rushed around this time and wanted to tell Er Ye the news." Yan Heru Dialed the golden abacus, "Will the monarch?"

Shen Zechuan looked up slightly, looked at him, and smiled slightly.

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