Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 311 What a lion!
After talking so much, Song Qian took a deep breath and continued to listen patiently.

"Although the second brother agreed with the fifth brother's idea, if the caravan wants to pass through the second brother's residence safely, the second brother must nod in the end. As a younger brother, I can't have the favoritism of the second brother and the fifth brother to bully others I'm not sensible." Song Yuan raised his smiling face, fawning on him.

Song Xie heard it, this kid wanted to ask himself to ask, this little thought Song Xie really didn't want to point her out, and didn't want to listen to her detours, so he said: "You and my brother, if it's just a private matter, as a brother, it's natural I do my best to help, and there is no need to be polite, but it is not me who send extra people to strengthen the patrol.

"Yes, yes, Sixth Brother is very considerate." Song Yuan agreed very well: "As long as Sixth Brother is willing to help, things can be discussed. I came to Sixth Brother because I wanted to ask Sixth Brother to help me. My idea, when I first came to the Northwest, I still need to experience a lot of human relationships, and some things are really not well thought out."

Song Xi was also not polite: "Since [-]% of the cotton will be supplied to the army this year, then I will not be polite. I will ask for [-]%, and I will not settle the rest with you. Give me [-]%, and I can guarantee any business No team will be attacked on my garrison."

Good guy, you really have a big appetite!Can you eat [-] catties of cotton?Are you not afraid of dying?

Song Yuan looked embarrassed: "I really don't know how to distribute [-]% of the cotton in the supply army. Sixth brother's words really embarrass me."

"So, there's nothing left to talk about?" Song Xi didn't believe that she would be out of control. According to Song Chun and Song Run's favoritism towards her, as long as she came to Song Run to ask for a favor, Song Run would definitely agree. , Song Xi is still very sure in his heart.

Song Yuan was silent: "The sixth brother eats [-] catties of cotton, and the total is only [-] cotton clothes. The benefit of this amount falling into the hands of the sixth brother may not be [-] catties. What's more, everything supplied to the army has to be registered and reported to the imperial court. If there are one or two hundred pieces, it can still be prevaricated, and thousands of catties of cotton clothes are missing, and it is difficult for Sixth Brother to explain."

Song Xi's eyes turned cold: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that it is not wise for Sixth Brother to be tempted by [-]% of the cotton in the supply army. In addition to this [-]%, I can give Sixth Brother an extra batch of cotton. This batch of cotton will be registered in the name of sales. In this way, even if Sixth Brother sells it, no one will be able to track it down."

What she said was too straightforward, Song Qian frowned when he heard it, and wanted to refute how he was such a person, but felt that saying this was too false, and pretended to make it plain to her, so he just shut up and didn't talk about it. I thought about it carefully.

After a long time, Song Qian asked, "How much can you dial alone?"

"Six thousand catties."

"1 catties." Song Qianshi opened his mouth loudly: "If you lose a catty, you don't need to talk about it."

Song Yuan's expression froze: "For such a big benefit, does Sixth Brother think it's worth it just to let the caravan pass safely?"

Song Xi smiled: "If the caravan is not attacked, the price of food will not rise. There is a shortage of food in the northwest. As long as there is a steady stream of food coming in, the difficulties you face will be solved. Well, I can't help you with that."

it can not be helped?You want me to bring up the benefits again, right?

Song Yuan thought about it in his heart, the fifth brother Song Fu had already promised 1 catties, and Song Qian had asked for [-] catties here, and if he wanted him to take care of those dignitaries, he might not have another [-] catties of cotton. If he couldn't stop, it would make him guess that he was still rich enough to continue blackmailing.

"Okay, 1 catties of cotton, I hope Brother Six will do what he says, and I thank you in advance." Song Yuan cupped his fists.

Only then did Song Qian get up: "Then I'll be waiting for your good news."

Song Xi took the man away, Song Yuan clasped his fists to send him off respectfully, watched him walk away before turning back to find Song Run.

Song Run was still busy. After Song Yuan went in, she found a place to sit down first. She made some calculations in her heart and opened up the road for grain to enter the northwest. It must have been offended. Although she has no direct interest relationship with those people, it is hard to guarantee that they will not come to Emperor Hong Ming to impeach her.

As for Hong Mingdi's stupid head, I'm afraid he will be beeping her again after listening to a few gossips.

Song Yuan gets annoyed when she thinks about it. When she was studying in the palace, she didn't find Emperor Hong Ming annoying. After being targeted by him a few times, she disliked him more and more.

"Done the talk?" Song Run had already finished his work, he came over and sat beside Song Yuan: "How did the talk go?"

Song Yuan sighed: "It's really a lion with a big mouth."

Song Run couldn't help laughing: "You agreed?"

"Well, although the second brother spoke to help, they didn't get any benefits. They will definitely make small moves that are hard to guard against. Instead of this, it's better to back down." Song Yuan played with a wild fruit on the table.

Song Run comforted: "They have pinched your weakness, that's why they dare to do this, but it's not a bad thing to have contacts like this, if you let them taste the sweetness, then they will give you convenience, but you have to know .”

"Of course, I just want more harvests so that the people can benefit more." Song Yuan smiled: "After all, cotton was originally intended to benefit the people."

Song Run got up, went to the cabinet and brought out a golden melon for her: "Haste makes waste, you have to take your time. This is a melon from outside the pass. It's sweet. I guess you will come today. I left it on purpose. Take it back and taste it."

"Well, then I'll go first." Song Yuan was not polite to him: "I will come to ask for help when I encounter other problems later."

Song Run laughed: "Okay, go back quickly, the road is not easy to walk after dark."

Song Yuan came out with the melon in his arms, handed it to Wei Yan, and got on his horse. They left the Chinese army camp all the way, and when they came out of the gate, Wei Yan urged: "It will be dark in half an hour, Your Highness, let's speed up!" Be quicker."

They hurried back to the yamen, and it was already dark when they arrived.

"Your Highness." Mu Wantang waited for her at the door holding a lamp.

The wind was strong at night, and Song Yuan saw that the broken hair on her forehead was blown up, so she hurriedly got off her horse and went to meet her: "Why are you waiting for me here? Just let me know if there is something to do."

"I was worried that His Highness would go back to work again, so I thought to wait here, even talking and going in is enough." Mu Wantang tucked her broken hair behind her ears: "I have to leave tomorrow."

Song Yuan took the lantern: "Go in and talk."

After entering the room, Song Yuan saw a layer of dust on the tables and chairs, and Song Yuan was no longer surprised. The guards who followed immediately brought a rag to wipe the tables and chairs clean, and hurried to make tea without thinking about anything else.

"I have to leave tomorrow and come back to see His Highness when I have some free time after the cotton harvest."

(End of this chapter)