In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 87 Why King Yi Is Smarter Than You (Fifth Watch)
I want to be the emperor, will you give it to me?Although Zhao Yurui was muttering in her heart, she had to admit that what Mrs. Zhong said made sense.

This reminded him of his previous life, when certain big bosses or leaders forced their subordinates to sleep, they would definitely say the same thing, follow me, save decades of struggle, don’t have to worry about food and clothing, and can rise step by step, young People, if you want to open up, then usually many young girls will acquiesce.

Hehe, I didn't expect that I would have a day when I was unspoken?Zhao Yurui didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The key point is still in the Southern Song Dynasty. If he doesn't want to in later generations, he just pats his ass and leaves. If he dares to resist now, just like Mrs. Zhong said, he can't do it at any time even if he is King Yi, and he has to move his head.

Lao Tzu should be the most aggrieved one in the past, Zhao Yurui thought silently.

Does he like beautiful women?Of course he likes it. Whenever he sees a beautiful woman, he wants to take the initiative to flirt with her.

But Mrs. Zhong is different, she is Song Ningzong's concubine.

Ning Zong treats him very well, and really treats him as a relative and junior, which is unacceptable to Zhao Yurui.

Seeing that Zhao Yurui was silent, Mrs. Zhong thought she had persuaded Zhao Yurui, with a faint smile on her face.

"You have just entered King Fengyi, and you must stay in Lin'an until the end of this year at least. Although Empress Yang and Shi Miyuan treat you well, they will definitely not let you leave Beijing."

"In the spring of next year, I will find a way to propose to the officials that you contract out."

"I can guarantee you outsourcing, but what will you repay me?"

Zhao Yurui was silent for a while, and her heart throbbed again.

He is eager to outsource, but he doesn't want to pay, at least not to Mrs. Zhong.

He couldn't help looking up at Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Zhong's eyes were red, not as charming and enchanting as before, as if she had cried.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Mrs. Zhong might not be as frivolous as she appeared on the surface, maybe what she wanted was something more important?
"What exactly does Auntie want? Can Yu Rui give it to you?"

Mrs. Zhong smiled, and then said word by word: "What I want can only be given to me when Yu Rui becomes an official in the Song Dynasty."

"Om..." Zhao Yurui's mind was buzzing with regret.

What does Mrs. Zhong want?To be queen?Impossible, even if I become the emperor, what does she want?I can only give it after I become the emperor?

Zhao Yurui's brains were running wildly, but they just couldn't guess.

But the meaning of Mrs. Zhong's words is obvious: I can support you, Zhao Yurui, as emperor, but if you become emperor, you want to give me what I want?
What does she want?what does she wantZhao Yurui was still thinking about it.

"Wei Wang's hometown is in Qingyuan Mansion. If there is no accident, you should also outsource Qingyuan Mansion. If you want to go to other states, you can discuss it with your aunt in advance. After getting along with the official family, you should know that the official family is actually very easy to talk to. As long as it is not too much, most officials will agree."

Zhao Yurui's heart was finally moved when he heard this, Shi Miyuan never mentioned the matter of outsourcing, obviously he didn't want to let himself leave the capital and be controlled by him.

"Thank you, Auntie." Zhao Yurui hurriedly said, "Everything with Rui is subject to Auntie's arrangements."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhong breathed a long sigh of relief. With her kindness and might, she finally subdued Zhao Yurui, a young man.

She took a deep look at Zhao Yurui, and finally said slowly: "The future will be long, and Yurui will definitely understand how good Auntie is—"

This sentence has a double meaning, and when Zhao Yurui heard it, his face turned red and he looked embarrassed.

Not long after, he appeared outside the Hall of Renming with a disheveled face.

The young Huang Chang was standing at the door, and when he saw him, he quickly lowered his head: "King Yi."

"Huang Gaoban." Zhao Yurui sighed, with a frustrated expression, and then looked into the distance.

Not far away, Hu Song was watching him cautiously, with a gloomy expression on his face, probably thinking that Zhao Yurui was sympathizing with him after being scolded by Mrs. Zhong.

"Hey" Zhao Yurui sighed again and strode away.

Huang Chang continued to lower his head, and after Zhao Yurui had gone away, his nose twitched a few times, why did he feel that he could smell the fragrance of Mrs. Zhong on King Yi's body?
Hu Song followed in a hurry, and led the way with his head down. He looked at Zhao Yurui from the corner of his eye, and Zhao Yurui's face was livid, and he was quite unhappy.

The two were speechless, and after walking for a long time, Hu Song finally couldn't help it, and whispered: "Mrs. Zhong, relying on His Majesty's favor, has always ignored Queen Yang. King Yi, don't be angry, but Don't get mad at your body."

"She—she is a woman, how dare she insult this king?" Zhao Yurui was ashamed and angry.

Sure enough, he was scolded, and Hu Song also sighed: "This crazy woman even dares to scold the prime minister, and the prime minister doesn't want to see her. Seeing her gives her a headache."

"Just now, just now—" Zhao Yurui was furious: "If I really want to be the king of Yi, I have to scold her severely."

"King Yi, don't be impulsive." Hu Song was in a hurry, and quickly persuaded Zhao Yurui.

Zhao Yurui left the palace on the front foot, and the news that he was scolded by Mrs. Zhong reached Shi Miyuan. When Shi Miyuan heard Zhao Yurui's anger, he almost wanted to scold back. Even King Yi didn't want to do it anymore. He was shocked and angry. Fear.

He is planning to abolish and establish the prince Zhao Mian. At this juncture, how can King Yi be allowed to act capriciously?
He immediately called his confidant, Mo Ze, secretary of Wei Wangfu, motioned him to go back to comfort King Yi, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Is King Yi in the kickoff room recently?"

"He is obsessed with business affairs, and he reads less and less." Mo Ze said helplessly.

"I have an unused yard on Limu Road. You can donate it to King Yi for me, which is enough for him to open a bigger poker room." Shi Miyuan thought for a while, and hurriedly appease Zhao Yurui. You like making money, and I Let you make more money.

"..." Moser.

The lowest corner on the east side of the imperial city is Houchaomen, and the entrance is Limu Road. The Dutingyi where Zhao and Rui stayed is right here, and the opposite side of the road is the Qiantang River. close.

Zhao Yurui didn't expect Shi Miyuan to give him another big gift when he said some nonsense.

But he came back to his senses, only Huang Shang and Hu Song knew that they were being scolded that day?
Within a few days, Zhao Yurui came to this yard, and she was very satisfied when she first saw it, very satisfied.

Mo Ze, who accompanied him, told him that this yard used to belong to the Qin family (Qin Zhuo, the descendant of Qin Hui), and Qin Zhuo supported Han Yuzhou back then. After Prime Minister Shi killed Lao Han, the Qin family was suppressed. The courtyard gave Shi Miyuan, but Shi Miyuan has been useless.

"Not bad, not bad, this place is not bad." Zhao Yurui went around a few times and was quite satisfied. There are at least dozens of boxes for the poker room here.

But he suddenly thought of one thing: "When we came here just now, the king saw a big house opposite to the east of Baoan Shuimen, which was several times bigger than this one. Whose family did it belong to?"

"The richest man in Lin'an, Qin Zhuo's family." After Mo Ze said, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

What the hell, Little Fatty Qin still owes me one hundred thousand pennies?Zhao Yurui immediately thought of this.
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Qin Zhuo is not yet 40 years old this year, but his hair is already full of gray hair.

But the Qin family's business has developed to the extreme in his hands. At its peak, the Qin family's logistics and transportation industry spread throughout the Southern Song Dynasty, even connecting Jin, Xixia, Dali and other places.

There are many people who have become the richest man in business in history, but Qin Zhuo is the only one who can spread the logistics and transportation industry all over the country.

Qin Zhuo was the only one who made a one-time donation of 4000 million guan, reaching half a year's national income in the Southern Song Dynasty and more than a year's income in the Ming Dynasty.

Qin Zhuo followed and supported Han Yuzhou, which was the smartest and most correct thing he did, but his luck was really bad. After Lao Han was killed by Shi Miyuan, the Qin family was almost finished.

But Qin Zhuo is also very smart, he immediately showed his favor to Shi Miyuan, and gave up a lot of property and wealth to please, which allowed the Qin family to survive for a while. Of course, their family has been in decline for the past few years, and the business is getting better and better. smaller.

Shi Miyuan didn't want to please the Qin family. Although he didn't kill the Qin family, he clearly didn't support the Qin family.

Under such circumstances, the Qin family's situation in the Southern Song Dynasty was getting worse and worse, and Qin Zhuo was eager to embrace a new thigh.

And two years ago, when the prince Zhao Mian was born, Qin Zhuo once thought that he could find a new target.

But after two years, Qin Zhuo was also quite disappointed with the prince Zhao Mian.

"Bang" a heavy box of copper coins was piled on a carriage, and there were still a lot of copper coins behind, and the silver piled up, but more of them were Huizi. After all, the Song Dynasty was short of silver and copper.

Fatty Qin Chen was standing with his father Qin Zhuo, and there was no outsider within ten steps of the two of them.

Qin Chen looked at the dozen or so carriages in the yard, with a look of reluctance: "Father, why do you want me to deliberately lose to King Yi, and give him one hundred thousand guan?"

It turned out that Qin Chen deliberately let Zhao Yurui eat the mahjong three times in a row, and after that he touched himself, but there was no Hu, Ning let Zhao Yurui Hu.

"Bah..." Qin Chen just finished speaking when his father Qin Zhuo slapped him on the forehead.

"Let you go make friends with the prince Zhao Mian. You spend all day with that Zhongyou. If this continues, the Qin family will be finished if it is passed on to you."

Qin Chen rubbed his head and complained bitterly, "Father, you don't know, then Zhao Mian has a brain problem and doesn't like everyone, and he can't hide his words."

"Zhong You wants to take him to Guanwenyuan. He scolds Zhong You for being obsessed with fireworks, and his character is low."

"Following my father's request, I gave a few rare toys. He told Zhong You behind his back that I used money to buy people's hearts, so that Zhong You would not associate with profiteers, and then gave them to the servants in the house."

"There is really no way for the child to make friends with him."

"It's good that you understand." Qin Zhuo said in a deep voice, "Prince Zhao Mian looks down on us merchants, but King Yi is different, he even does it himself."

"You have also been with him a few times, how do you feel about him?"

Qin Xiaopang's face showed a look of astonishment. He first thought of being beaten by Zhao Yurui for the first time, and then thought of other things.

After a while, he couldn't help saying: "Although this person is shameless, despicable, greedy and lustful, but--after getting acquainted with him, I found that he has no talent, is generous to his friends, and behaves very well."

Qin Xiaopang concluded that Zhao Yurui seemed to have nothing wrong with him except that he liked money.

"The official family is getting old, and the only successor is the prince Zhao Mian." Qin Zhuo lowered his voice at this moment: "But Zhao Mian is not easy to make friends with, so we can only settle for the next best thing."

"Furthermore, no one can predict the matter of this clan. No one can say for sure who will be the crown prince in the future. Father let you lose to King Yi, and making friends with King Yi is also an investment."

"If you make a wrong investment, there is no loss. It's only 10,000+ money, and you can earn it back in a few months. If you make a right investment, we can still-" Back to the scenery when Prime Minister Han was here.

The former prince had been the prince for more than ten years, and suddenly died of illness. Who knows whether Zhao Mian can become the emperor?So Qin Zhuo is going to invest in multiple lines.

Qin Xiaopang disturbed his head: "This guy likes money very much, and he is afraid that he will make an inch of it. He told me last time that he wanted to discuss cooperation with me. I put it off on the grounds that I wanted to go home and ask my father."

"Ba" Xiaopang was slapped on the forehead again, his face turned pale with anger: "Can you talk well, Dad?" Don't start your head, please?

"They are all about the same age, why is King Yi smarter than you." Qin Zhuo was also very angry. I don't know if my Qin family can survive in your hands in the future.

"How can he be smarter than me?" Qin Xiaopang refused. If I hadn't released the water last time, King Yi would have lost his entire family, leaving only a pair of underpants.

"My lord, my lord." At this moment, a servant from outside ran in and screamed, "I want to tell you, my lord, there is a man outside who calls himself King Yi, who came to visit my lord."

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