I don't want to be king

Chapter 28

The two of them exchanged cups and cups, having a great time, those who didn't know really thought they were uncles and nephews.

After drinking for three rounds, Prince Qing couldn't help but said, "My lord, where did you hear these poems in Songyang?

The king is curious about who made these poems. "

If you don't ask these words, you will always feel that something is stuck in your throat and eyes.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Uncle Huang, this king is about to talk about this.

Along the way, I only heard these poems in a place called Huaxi Town in Songyang, but never heard of them elsewhere.

But it's a pity, the hurricane was ruthless, the town was destroyed, and no one was left alive. "

He was not afraid of King Qing's investigation. In fact, there was indeed no one in this town.

Walking down this road, looking at the devastation, he was in tears at the time, and he was psychologically shadowed.

"there is none left?"

King Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he firmly believes in Lin Yi's words, after all, this kind of idiot can't hold two taels of oil in his stomach.

Lin Yi nodded earnestly and said, "If there is no one out of ten, the people will be devastated. It is a fluke that this king can survive."

King Qing smiled and said, "Wang He can still remember the exact location of Huaxi Town?

Since the disaster has hit, this king is willing to do his best. "

"of course I know."

Lin Yi explained the location of Huaxi Town in detail.

Prince Qing quietly winked at his housekeeper, the butler understood, and immediately withdrew, looking for someone to inquire about the place called Huaxi Town.

The banquet is over and the sun is gradually setting.

Lin Yi sat leaning on the vermilion lacquer pillar in the banquet living room, showing no intention of leaving.

This made King Qing anxious!

Does this mean staying overnight?

How can it be!

Anyway, now that the ins and outs have been clarified, what is left for him?

It's better to leave quickly, out of sight, out of mind!

So he smiled and said, "Although this Qingyuan City is a remote place, there are some lively places, and my lord, shall we go here?"

As long as you take Prince He out of Prince Qing's mansion, where does he go after that, what does it have to do with me?

"Uncle Huang doesn't know something," Lin Yi said with a smile, "I have been frightened all the way, and I haven't had a good rest. It's better to rest early."

It is impossible for him to leave so easily. The 15 taels have already been obtained safely. If he is a little bit greedy, there will be no loss, right?

What is the greatest shame in life?

If you have money, you don't know how to pick it up!

"I don't know something about the prince,"

Prince Qing felt that it was difficult for him. After he took over the throne, as a prince, he never smiled at anyone!

I may have laughed more today than I have in my entire life, "The place this king mentioned is called Fengyue Tower, and it is a good place to go in Qingyang City.

There are beauties to accompany drinking, and there is also a place to rest, playing the zither and the qin, how pleasant it is. "

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Thank you, Uncle Huang, for your kindness.

To tell the truth to my uncle, if the horse hadn't been damaged, I would have wished to leave now, after all, I was afraid that the news of disturbing my uncle would reach my father's ears.

However, this replenishment of horses and food cannot be prepared in a hurry. "

"My lord, what's so difficult about this!"

Prince Qing hurriedly said, "My lord, you don't need to worry about this, this lord is just arranging for fifty good Saibei horses to be prepared for you!"

"The emperor misunderstood!

If it is really short of these fifty horses, there is no need to prepare!

Just go to the horse market and buy some. "

Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "Besides, I have already taken the emperor's money, how can I still want the emperor's horses?"

"That's it, and my lord, I will give you two hundred horses!

How about going to the horse market for the rest? "

Prince Qing just wants to send this plague god away as soon as possible!

"Hey."

Lin Yi sighed heavily, "How can this make me even more ashamed!"

"Make, make!"

King Qing suddenly said loudly, "Come here, hurry up and prepare two hundred fast horses and the necessary food for the prince!"

Prince Qing's Mansion was really a big family, and without much effort, two hundred fine horses and a dozen or so carts of food and grass were ready.

King Qing happily sent Lin Yi out of the palace.

Lin Yi sat on the carriage, took out the bank notes, counted them over and over again, and was so happy from ear to ear.

Although he has been a money fan since he was a child, how much money can he save with that little money?

Later, Song Cheng was asked to go out of the palace to do business, even with his advice, Song Cheng did not just barely save his capital.

What he really did was that after he left the palace, he opened inns and restaurants, earning tens of thousands of taels. Later, when he got excited, he diversified and started furniture and bodyguard business.

All the liquidity was sucked up.

Otherwise, he could turn his face against the majestic Commander of the Dark Guard for a few taels of money?

Even later had to sell the gifts from the prince and others!

His majestic prince couldn't afford 1 taels of silver before he was sealed off!

If it wasn't for him asking for congratulatory gifts from the princes, he might really want to drink the northwest wind this time.

To put it bluntly, it means looking at fixed assets, a big family and a big business, looking at cash flow, and the warehouse of the palace can run mice.

After counting again, he reluctantly handed over the money to Song Cheng, his chief financial officer.

Song Cheng said, "My lord, where are we going now?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "After arriving here, is it reasonable for the magistrate to fulfill the friendship of a landlord?"

A magistrate of the Qing Dynasty, one hundred thousand snowflakes, is this nonsense?

Song Cheng smiled and said yes.

After Song Cheng exited the carriage, Wen Zhaoyi said angrily, "You like money so much?"

"Wrong, wrong, I don't just like money," Lin Yi said triumphantly, "I simply regard money as my life!"

"You wrote all the poems in Prince Qing's Mansion?"

After Wen Zhaoyi finished speaking, she smiled again, "In the story you told, there are indeed many poems, but they are very ordinary, but I'm afraid you won't be able to write something like "Pozhenzi"."

"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Yi said with a smile, "This is what the imperial sister did when she sent me off as a feudal lord."

It's always good to give up the limelight to your own sister.

"The talent of this girl Lin Ning is rare in this world," Wen Zhaoyi continued, "You are a bit quick-witted, but it is useless in the right place.

The story of the novel is one of the nine streams. "

"I don't like to hear these words anymore. Are those who write poetry more elegant than those who write novels?"

Lin Yi said disdainfully, "Enriching ordinary people's spare time life is a great merit.

You ask the common people whether they like my novels or the poems they don’t understand? "

Wen Zhaoyi shook her head and said, "Novelists are out of the ordinary;

Street gossip is created by hearsayers.

Is it what a gentleman does?

The light of the stars is not as good as the light of the moon. "

Drag text again?

Lin Yi was embarrassed to say that he didn't understand. Anyway, he instinctively felt that the words were not good, and said angrily, "Since you despise novels, I won't tell you any more stories in the future."

After speaking, she lay down in the carriage and fell asleep, and no longer talked to Wen Zhaoyi.

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