Qingchuan History

Chapter 778
The number of women in the military camp has increased from a dozen to over a hundred two months ago.Among them are many young girls from the counties and towns around the capital. In order to prevent them from running back and forth every day, Chunfeng even won a temporary residence.

"With more than a hundred people, you and Chai Yiyao can't do it together?" Ruan Xueyin asked.

Chunfeng waved his hand, "It's not about the ratio of people, it's about skill."

Gu Chunfeng studied under Shen Ji, and Chai Yiyao studied under Chai Yinuo. They are both famous teachers and high apprentices. They have only taught for three months, so they shouldn't be poor.

Seeing the doubts of the three people, Chunfeng continued: "It's not that we can't teach. But both of us are not good at learning, and we are not yet proficient. In the past, Shenji repeatedly warned us that we need to work harder at the stage of basic skills, so that there will be less hindrance in our progress later. Chai Yiyao and I have been planning for a few days, and it is appropriate to invite a more experienced teacher to join us at this time, mainly to give advice and give pointers."

The eyes of the two other than Ruan Xueyin were all wandering when they heard her stately mention of the serious illness.

"You are in charge of the women's barracks," Ruan Xueyin nodded, "you say it's appropriate, I have no objection. It's just that those who can guide you are more experienced, of course they are in the forbidden barracks. This is considered as a seconded court official, and you have to ask your majesty for an order .”

"Great. My sister-in-law remembered talking to brother Jiu that night."

Chai Ying and Xiao Ai were embarrassed by the word "Shen Ji", so they couldn't help pursing their lips and smiling.

Chunfeng responded, and hurriedly said seriously: "I also ask my sister-in-law to go to the Wanlan Hall to ask for orders when she has time."

Gu Xinglang promised himself that he has been busy these few days receiving the official banquet report.

On the last day of June, the Shangguan Banquet ended the northern journey and returned to Cangwu, still going to the other courtyard.

Jing Tingge went from Danfu Courtyard, arriving before Murong Xun.As soon as they met each other, it was convenient to hand over a toy, supported by a thin pole, with a paper flower on it, quite large, with four petals, folded out, gathered in the middle and fixed with a very small circular bracket.

"Blow it."

Holding Jing Ting Ge in his hand is disgusting.

Seeing that she was not moving, Shangguan Yan puffed up his cheeks and blew, the four petals began to rotate, faster and faster, and gradually formed a vague circle.

Lan Zhi's fragrance rushed to Jing Tingge's face, she turned away, and finally asked: "What is this?"

"Windmill. You have been to the Northland, but you don't know it?"

"We have business to go to Northland."

"Yeah! And I am playing, so I can gather elegance."

Who doesn't know that you are also doing business?Jing Tingge is used to this person opening his eyes and talking nonsense, so he returned the windmill, and Shangguan Yan pushed it back to her, "I sent it to you, congratulations on getting what you want, at least it's the real first step."

He was the first and only person who should have said this to her after the dust of this fall's competition for the examination was settled.

Although still the familiar, cynical tone.

"Thank you." She returned solemnly and took the windmill away.

But seeing Shangguan Yan take out another object from his sleeve, Jing Tingge stared at it for a moment before he was sure it was a folded piece of paper.

"Xue'er asked me to bring it to you. I should have given it last time, but I didn't have time."

The last time Murong Xun appeared too fast, there was no chance.

Jing Tingge knows what's on the paper, so he quickly takes it and unfolds it.

Xiao Ayan sits in the Qingyan Pavilion in spring, with bright lights and shadows, and flowers blooming like brocades.

She held the paper in one position for a long time, with a smile on her face and mouth, and that smile remained for a long time until Shangguan Yan said again:
"It's ready. Don't waste our efforts to hide it for you."

Jing Tingge hurriedly folded the portrait and put it in the front of the front, still worried, turned his back and stuffed it again, before replying: "Your grandfather is still in Cangwu, right? This time, do you want to visit?"

Naturally, it was the Jiang family.It was still that day when I talked with Lu Xian about the current situation of the Huo brothers, and when talking about Huo Yan's actual influence on the Northern and Southern Army, she suddenly reacted:

The southern army has a Weiwei, and the northern army has a lieutenant. They were the commanders of the two armies established by Murong Xun after he ascended the throne according to his own advice to restrain Huo Yan.

At that time, the candidate was decided by him and the courtiers, and she didn't ask much.

Now it is very clear that the lieutenant of the Northern Army is a student of Lu Xian, while the Weiwei of the Southern Army is named Jiang Ci—the Jiang family of Cangwu, the natal family of Shangguan Yan's birth mother, and the wife's family of Shangguan Shuo.After the Shangguan family accident, the Jiang family was implicated, and the situation was not as good as before. There was only one Jiang Ci left, who was not dismissed by Murong Xun, or even demoted.

After meeting Lu Xian, Jing Tingge re-arranged the century-old family of Wei State again, and found that the Jiang family, who was related to Shangguan's family by marriage, had been ignored by her before because they did not occupy the court and had little power.

Compared with Lu's, Jiang's is more suspicious.

"Well. I want to visit. I don't have to meet His Majesty Wei Jun first."

"You cooperate."

"If you cooperate or not, you will never be able to hide it." Murong Xun's voice sounded at the end of this sentence.

"Your Majesty is brave, but he walks carelessly. There are no less than fifty steps from the courtyard gate to here, and he has not heard half a step." Shangguan Yan joked.

Of course Murong Xun couldn't admit that he was stealthy, and said: "The two of you were absorbed in the conversation, you just didn't pay attention."

Shangguan's banquet should be a smile, Jingting singing and courteous, Murong Xun sat on the round chair in the middle, waiting to hear the performance.

"Wherever you go, His Majesty's hidden guards will follow you. In fact, I don't need to go into details."

"The dark guard is a vulgar person. I can't remember it, and it's not good to convey it. It's better to come one by one, and I will check with them again."

From south to north, Shangguan Yan made a detailed list of the shops he visited during his trip to Weiguo, including inns, restaurants, rice grains, gambling houses, brothels, and money pawn shops.

Murong Xun's amber pupils were cloudy and sunny in the south room where the light folded. "It's all yours?"

"Some are, and now they all belong to my lord. There are also some friends who have not contacted for a long time, and the opportunity is rare."

"These friends—"

"Its masters are all Wei people."

"Ordinary merchant?"

"Similar to the previous situation in Luzhou of Qi State. But it is smarter, and its main habitual residence is often not in the same place as the industrial gathering place."

Murong Xun was deep in thought.

Shangguan Yan smiled: "Most of them are small businesses, even though the accumulation is small. But there is one thing. I happened to get the evidence during this trip, and I would like to hand it over to His Majesty. It is up to His Majesty to decide whether to use it or not."

It was a roughly bound account book, and Murong Xun took it and flipped through the pages. The dense records made it a headache to read, so he handed it to Jing Tingge.

Jing Tingge doesn't know how to read the account books, but he is good at learning, carefully observe the rules of the first few pages, squint his eyes and try to settle down, just listen to Shangguan Yan said:

"The Lan family of Dongling is an imperial merchant supported by the first king of the state of Wei to assist the government in transporting and selling the official salt on the east coast. But your Majesty knows that the Lan family has been operating private salt for a long time, mixing and selling official salt, and even buying off several successive salt officials. , to gain tacit approval with huge profits. The tree is big, its roots are deep, and its branches spread far and wide. Up to now, its wealth is comparable to that of an enemy country."

Dongling is the only big city in the eastern part of Wei Kingdom. It is south of the coast and is a major salt-producing area. It is jointly operated by the government and imperial merchants.Such a setting is a common method of mutual supervision and restriction. If it is as Shangguan Yan said, then the status quo is the same as that of Luzhou at that time—the two sides that should be in control have quietly unified the front.

Murong Xun's expression darkened even more.

Jing Tingge raised his eyes from the secret account book, glanced at Shangguan Yan, and said lightly: "Master Yantie is Qi Chen after all, the accusation or evidence, please listen to the king, as for the judgment, we have to wait." Check it out."

Shangguan Yan smiled and nodded: "Mr. Jing's words are very true. It was a small effort to thank Mr. Wei for his hospitality. The object is presented and the situation is clear. It is time for me to return to Qi."

"He should have accomplished a lot of great things this trip." Leaving the private residence, Jing Tingge and Murong Xun went to Danfu Courtyard, the latter was silent.

Jing Tingge left the account book in his left hand and the windmill in his right, looking at the trees and sky, "He is returning to Qi now, but he has more than his own loyalty to Qi Jun. It is a good thing for Wei Guo. The king has become more sensitive."

She asked about the Jiang family, and he replied that he was going to visit his grandfather, like a hint.

"Gu Xinglang is really assured of using him?"

"He needs to use him at this stage, and he can't give up because of choking. You must also keep in mind that any decision has hidden dangers, and you can only choose according to the current situation."

Murong Xun glanced back at the windmill in her hand. "As a teacher, what does it look like when you go out and bring such a thing back home?"

Jing Tingge was stunned, lifted the windmill and blew it twice, the leaves turned, colorful, covered with the warm light of evening. "You know that I don't have any friends, so he congratulates me with this thing, so he has to accept it." He nodded thoughtfully, "I don't need it on weekdays, so I will give it to the little girls later."

Murong Xun was also taken aback, not sure if it was the look on his face when blowing the car for her or the phrase "I don't have any friends".

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.The two walked out of the alley and boarded the car in silence, the setting sun stretched the shadow of the car extremely long.

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