Chapter 6

18days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
In the Tongshang Mileage Cheng's house, Feng Yuan handed over the account book and said with a sigh: This is the boss Wudu sent to him last night. We made a lot of money, but we spent it faster. The speed of making money can't keep up with the speed of spending money.

Of course, there must be in and out of business. Cheng Zongyang said: We spend money to earn more, only in and out of business, that is Pixiu

Cheng Zongyang hurriedly looked at the accounts and pointed to one of them and said: Why did Qilifang's revenue suddenly rise so much last month?

Feng Yuan said: Ning Taishou Gaosheng, not only Wudu, but also the powerful men of several surrounding prefectures and counties all breathed a sigh of relief. You Yetai took the opportunity to do a candle tour, attracting wealthy families in nearby prefectures and counties, and the business of Qilifang suddenly became popular.

After reading the account book, Cheng Zongyang silently remembered the numbers, and then said: It would be enough for Mrs. Yao to have one on the account book.

Feng Yuan agreed and took the account book, but he didn't see how he cast the spell. He just shook his hand and the account book burned.

Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Feng Dafa, your fire method is getting more and more familiar.

I asked Shenxian Kuang, and he said that I always stayed in Qingzhou before. Qingzhou was surrounded by sea on three sides, and water and fire were incompatible. I only restrained me. The fire method was that trees were moved to death, people moved to live, and I moved to live immediately.

Kuang Dali is really good at cheating? Let him give me Bu Yi Gua to see how lucky I am this month

While talking and laughing, Ao Run came in and said: Mr. Mao is back

Cheng Zongyang was excited and asked him to come in!

Cheng Zongyang came back from Shangqing Temple and waited for Mao Yanshou to be favored by Tongqi now. Liu Ao stayed in Zhaoyang even in the evening. Mao Yanshou went to the palace to paint a portrait of Zhaoyi in the morning, and brought out the news in the afternoon. Although he was outside the palace, he could also know the situation in the palace as if he had just offended the emperor. The dynamics in the palace were even more important. If one day he was furious in the palace, he would have to take action against himself. At least he still had time to escape.

Mao Yanshou seemed to be in a hurry when he left the palace, with colorful paints on his sleeves and front collars, and he didn't have time to clean them.

Cheng Zongyang said: Haven’t you finished drawing yet? No hurry, just draw slowly, it’s okay to paint for a year.

Mao Yanshou opened the painting box and took out a folded Fang Sheng from the interlayer. He smiled bitterly: I have already drawn six paintings, and even if it is used as a screen, I will continue to draw it. I don’t know what reason to find.

It’s hard to find the reason? You might as well draw twelve paintings and make a calendar for Zhaoyi. You can make her a calendar for her

Cheng Zongyang said while taking Fang Sheng and Mao Yanshou was an indispensable part of sending messages between the palace, but he did not want Mao Yanshou to know too much, so both parties used handwriting to pass messages, rather than word of mouth saying that Fang Sheng was folded by a special method by the Promise. If he didn't know the trick, even if he was torn it into pieces, he couldn't disassemble the only trouble. The words that Promise and Youtongqi would write were not much more than Ao Run. Fortunately, there was a female tutor next to them, so he was not in the dilemma of having nothing to convey.

Opening Fang Sheng, the first thing that caught his eye was the assassination of the emperor. Cheng Zongyang's pupils shrank, and he looked at it ten lines. Only then did he realize that Liu Ao was self-inflicted. With the respect of the emperor, he insisted on interrogating the prisoner himself. As a result, he was taken by Guo Jie and held him hostage, forcing him to promise not to kill Lian's family, and then raising his sword to commit suicide.

Cheng Zongyang sighed for a long time. Guo Jie's follower didn't even leave his name, but he was still brave enough to hijack the emperor in a cage. He committed suicide afterwards without leaving any handle. Not only was he extraordinary, but he was also wise and brave.

According to normal development, the court misunderstood that Guo Jie was dead, and the emperor personally promised to let the Guo Jie tribe go. This matter ended here, which was equivalent to using his life to exchange for the safety of Guo Jie's whole family. The only thing he did not expect was that the dignified emperor was not as trustworthy as those of the people in the city. He just escaped and turned his back on his word and ordered the killing of Guo Jie's entire family.

Cheng Zongyang also figured it out now. He said that he was really in a good way. Just as Liu Ao was in the worst mood, he was involved in Zhao Hede's case. Although he was forced to take over now, according to the emperor's virtue, he would definitely not let him go.

At this point, there is nothing to say, so I can only take one step at a time

Cheng Zongyang threw Fang Sheng to Feng Yuan and Feng Yuan closed his palms, and a stream of blue smoke floated between his fingers. When he opened his palm, the Fang Sheng had turned into ashes.

Mao Yanshou said carefully: If the head of the family is fine, the younger one will take his leave first.

It's time to work hard, Cheng Zongyang said: After these few days, I'll give you a holiday and let Feng Dafa take you to Wudu to draw a beautiful woman

Don't dare, don't dare

Cheng Zongyang thought about it, but took out a letter and brought the letter in tomorrow.

Yes, Mao Yanshou took the letter and bowed to retreat

Cheng Zongyang was depressed and was very upset. He was so thrust by the emperor. Shangqingguan did not dare to stay anymore, and he did not dare to leave Yun Danliu and Zhao Hede in Guanzhong. The emperor had not left yet. He threw the two concubines in Shangqingguan, patted his butt and left. Maybe something was going to happen, so he took them back to Luodu together.

Although Yun Danliu was unhappy, she knew that it was not the time when she was getting angry. Zong Yang wanted to take Zhao Hede home. Miss Yun pulled the person away halfway and took Zhao Hede to the village outside the city. It was also one of the only industries in the Yun family that had not been sold.

The letter was written to his sister by Zhao Hede. He said frankly that Cheng Zongyang really didn't want to give it to him, but Zhao Hede now has no identity. It would be too inhumane to say something to his sister.

Cheng Zongyang rubbed his forehead with a headache, but he couldn't find any mistakes after thinking about it. He simply said: I'll ask Lao Kuang to come here, really let him tell me a good fortune.

Cheng Zhai and Pengyishe were in business together. In less than a cup of tea, Kuang Zhongyu rushed to the table of young people, although he was not old, but he was dressed up with a fairy-looking and beautiful woman. He looked like a master.

Kuang Zhongyu twisted his beard with one hand and said: Is it a divination? Or a divination?

Choose what you are good at

Kuang Zhongyu breathed a sigh of relief and changed into a smile. Then I will give you a 18-character character.

Kuang Zhongyu's transformation was too fast. Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a moment before he realized. You have no idea if you were divining those together?

Not to mention, most of those things are not easy to criticize the eight characters. Kuang Zhongyu is obviously still scared of what he had when he was in that year, so he only chose what he had to say.

Old Kuang confessed so much, Cheng Zongyang had to say: No

No?

You can't tell you that I'm late AD, right?

We Panjiang don't talk about this, and we don't remember the horoscope.

Kuang Zhongyu looked up and thought for a while, why don’t I…I’ll touch you?

No! I don’t ask whether this hurdle can be passed

I've said Ah a long time ago! I'll still treat you as a criticized for your life... This is easy to deal with!

Kuang Zhongyu pulled out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, shook it hard for a few times, come on

Draw Ah?

What if I'll test you a word? I have to say Ah first, I'm not sure about the word test

Come on, just this one

Cheng Zongyang pulled out a bamboo stick, but before he could see it clearly, Kuang Zhongyu slapped the table and shouted: You are the one who signs!

Yeah?

Nonsense! I don't have any other signs in this tube... I'll show you Ah

What else can I look for when I sign up?

Are you a layman? There are so many things here

Kuang Zhongyu took the bamboo stick seriously, looked at it for a long time, and then said: What does this sign mean? I guess, you have a hurdle...

Is this a guess?

Everyone is my own, of course I have to explain what I said to you. Do I still want to tell you how I calculated this, can I deceive you?

I'm really idle... Cheng Zongyang has no hope for his fortune-telling skills. Stop going around, hurry up and talk.

Then I just said the meaning of the signing, you're afraid you'll die

Is your home sign-in so miserable?

Don’t worry, there is a chance to solve the problem on this sign. Kuang Zhongyu said: As long as you pass this hurdle, you will turn bad luck into good fortune and make good fortune in times of danger. It’s smoother than not without a hurdle. Can you get the sign?

Cheng Zongyang didn't even have the strength to talk to him and said directly: How to solve it?

Kuang Zhongyu twisted his beard and pondered for a long time, staring at the bamboo stick with both eyebrows and eyes, and finally said: I don't cheat you, I can't tell the truth.

Cheng Zongyang was upset at that time. You can’t see if there is a solution. I’m going to die this time?

Kuang Zhongyu said guiltily: Why don’t I give you another divination?

Forgive me, Cheng Zongyang said with a dark face: Bu Yigua may have to die again

Kuang Zhongyu took away the sign. You are also in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Can fortune telling be done accurately? I tell you Ah, human fate is destined to be the same or not. It's just that. Relax your mind, eat and drink

Cheng Zongyang was so open-minded that he was trying to trick Kuang Da away when he was taught this lesson. Xu Huang sent a small yellow gate to spread the message and asked him to go to the palace.

Kuang Zhongyu calculated with his fingers, he had to go! He said firmly: There was an unexpected joy!

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The emperor just returned, and Xu Huang whispered: He looks very bad

Still for the morning?

Xu Huang nodded slightly

As for it? Cheng Zongyang complained: Why is a emperor like he has never seen a woman before?

Xu Huang was startled and hurried over to cover the door, turning back and said: How is this a woman's business? What the emperor is annoying is that you refute him that he has just been in power for a while, and the one he cares most is this

I gave him my concubine and let him eat my leftover rice, so he will be faced?

You... Xu Huang had no choice but to reveal the news. You thought a little bit about how many days you would probably be sent out and become a county magistrate in the distance.

Cheng Zongyang's heart sank. Although his big order is a small official in Luodu, he is at the core of the storm. If there is any turmoil in the court, he will get the news as soon as possible. Once the county magistrate is released from the county magistrate, he can only be the deputy for the prefect. When he meets a stronger chief official, the money he buys is equivalent to being spent in vain.

when?

The imperial edict is imminent, and the court will not move people. After the imperial edict is issued, a group of officials will definitely be appointed and removed.

The imperial edict will take about a month to go, and with the routine handover procedures, Cheng Zongyang's heart will be relaxed for about two months. At that time, the implementation of the calculating order should be clear. Even if the emperor does not mention it, he will be ready to pack up his things and leave.

Xu Huang is a confidant of the emperor. He is already very kind to let go of the wind. Cheng Zongyang didn't say much, but quietly stuffed a bunch of money and said goodbye.

Kuang Zhongyu said: Unexpected joy, there was not even Mao, Cheng Zongyang gave up, just pretended that Kuang Zhongyu was farting and went to the palace. Old Xu had no hope. Cheng Zongyang made up his mind and simply went to find Cai Jingzhong

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Cai Jingzhong seemed to be planning to go out. When he saw him coming, he immediately stepped back. A smile appeared on his pale face. You did a good job in the morning.

Cheng Zongyang was embarrassed. He really didn't go out. Bad things spread thousands of miles. What he did in the morning was spread all over the palace now.

The timing is appropriate and the reasons are very strong

Cheng Zongyang was praised by him for no reason, so he had to haha: Are you going out? You won’t delay your business, right?

Cai Jingzhong said: You might as well, just collect some money

What money? Cheng Zongyang said alertly: Have you not paid off the money you borrowed yet?

The money they borrowed expired a few days ago and I paid all the interest to them.

Cheng Zongyang said happily: That's right, did you return the money to them?

They refused to ask for it and planned to lend me more

...They are lard so that they are confused?

Who said it was not

Cheng Zongyang didn't expect Cai Jingzhong to stand in a trench with him, but he sighed and then there was no further information.

Cheng Zongyang was not satisfied with his thoughts. Brother, how can we not accept it?

Cai Jingzhong shook his hand, you may not understand, since I paid the interest to them, it was not that I wanted to collect it, but that they insisted on trying to force it. That was because everyone was doing things in the palace. How could I be more favorable to one person? How could I be a human being when it was spread?

Cheng Zongyang is really convinced. Do you still have the face to say that you are a human being? The city walls of Luodu are not as thick-skinned as you?

Why don't you stop them?

Cai Jingzhong said strangely: Most people in the palace live a hard life, and it is rare to have a way to make money. Why should I cut off other people's wealth?

They only look at the interest, what about the principal?

Cai Jingzhong was even more strange. They were looking for interest, so what else was the principal?

Cheng Zongyang opened his mouth and couldn't find anything to say. Lao Cai was too reasonable. Don't those who save high interest points to eating interest? Who has ever thought about the principal?

But Cheng Zongyang was unwilling to accept it after leaving like this. Old Xu just helped him, letting Lao Cai cheat him like this, and his conscience really couldn't get over it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cai Jingzhong seemed to realize something, he frowned and thought for a while, as if something was very difficult, and finally sighed just as Cheng Zongyang thought Cai Jingzhong had finally discovered his conscience, but saw him reluctantly taking out a long yellow silk scroll from his sleeve.

Since you are here...you can take a look at this too

Cheng Zongyang was inexplicably taken Huang Ling and opened it. It was a written edict. The content was simple and crude, and the murderous aura was: Cheng Zongyang, the Great Shun of the Honglu Temple, was actually Zhao's rebel Liu Pengzu's wings, and he colluded with the rebel Guo, and had a ill-intentioned plot. He was very guilty. He was not willing to die and ordered to lock him up and imprison him immediately. He was executed by Lingchi, and his family was in the palace to be detained.

Cheng Zongyang was like five thunders thunder, and he was thinking about saving others. Who knew that he had already prepared the edict in the face of disaster, and he was foolish and broke into the palace. This was a trap! He should have known it long ago that Kuang Da Liar was not reliable at all! What kind of surprise is this? There was an accident, what about joy? This grandson probably had miscalculated it, and his death disaster was here!

Cheng Zongyang quickly looked back, but fortunately there was no seal on the edict, so he still had time to escape.

The emperor is so cruel! Why did I directly sentence me to death if there was no news? Cheng Zongyang shouted in anger: Why didn’t Lao Xu tell me a message?

Cai Jingzhong said: I haven't had time to show him what I planned

Cheng Zongyang almost vomited blood in one mouthful of blood. Brother, what do you mean?

As Cheng Zong said that, he was very happy and thoughtful. Old Cai has never taken an ordinary path. Did he see that he offended the emperor and deliberately used his big move to relieve himself of his crime? But where is the logic? I can't figure it out, Old Cai's thinking has always been wild, so don't guess it yourself, just ask.

You are there! Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: There is no Lingchi in Han Dynasty, right? You wrote this on purpose, do you want the emperor to reflect on it and not cause trouble for me?

By the way, there is no Lingchi. Cai Jingzhong picked up the pen and erased the word Lingchi, solemnly changed it to be cut in half, and added a sentence with unfulfilled intention: The three tribes of Yi

Cheng Zongyang watched him finish writing, and was stunned for a while, and finally understood, Brother, you really want me to die!

Nonsense! If I want you to die, will I still show you? Cai Jingzhong said: You have caught up. I was going to see the emperor in a while and give the imperial edict and seal to get things done while the emperor is on the fire.

Cai Jingzhong was stunned when he heard Cheng Zongyang and explained specifically: Look, the other words in this edict are irrelevant, only the sentence "Family family members are in the palace" is the finishing touch. When the emperor saw it, he would definitely agree. As for the crime, it was not important at all.

Wait a minute! Cheng Zongyang stopped him. Although Cai Jingzhong explained clearly, he was not concerned about this at all.

You didn't plan to show it to me, did you?

It doesn't matter, Cai Jingzhong comforted: Once the edict is sent, I will go to find you

When the edict is sent, you will come to me before you can find me? You still want me to die!

Half an hour is enough to escape. Cai Jingzhong said: My luggage is ready, and I can leave without delay when I meet.

Cheng Zongyang felt that Cai Jingzhong was the one who was the horse, free teleporting on his forehead without any regularity, and every step made his eyes look like Venus. With his IQ, he would never know where he would step on his next step.

He asked like a fool: Where to go?

Go to Jiangzhou Ah Cai Jingzhong said: Once the edict is issued, you can leave me. The money is almost collected. I will make a living. If you leave now, you will be in Jiangzhou before the New Year, which will not delay the laboratories.

Cheng Zongyang finally understood this time. Without saying a word, he spit out a mouthful of old blood first. In order not to delay your laboratory, you sentenced me to death?!

Cai Jingzhong said seriously: Laboratory matters cannot be delayed, so it must be taken seriously.

Can you not pay attention? I was almost halved! Cheng Zongyang wanted to dig out all his heart and lungs for him to see. Brother, your luggage is ready, why don’t you ask if I am ready?

Cai Jingzhong waved his hand, none of them mattered

Alas, your laboratory is as heavy as Mount Tai. My affairs are all over the clouds, right?

Double! Cheng Zongyang resolutely said: Starting this month, as long as I delay one month, I will double the laboratory funds!

Cai Jingzhong thought for a while, do you have that much money?

Yes! Even if I die, I will earn it for you!

Double times a month, four times a month, eight times a month... Cai Jingzhong reminded: If you delay until May next year, the funds you invest will be equivalent to the annual tax of the Han Dynasty. You have to pay the money, and there is only theoretical possibility.

Cheng Zongyang said without hesitation: If I really delay until May next year, I will take the emperor's position as a bird. Then I will grant you all the taxes for the year!

Cai Jingzhong looked deeply and seemed to think that his idea was good. Compared to starting from scratch in Jiangzhou, if the lord could usurp the throne, it would be a very efficient choice.

Please! Cheng Zongyang almost burst into tears

His lord has said this, so Cai Jingzhong had to put away the edict and said reluctantly: Then wait a little longer

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Cheng Zongyang tried to persuade him, and finally calmed Mr. Cai out of the palace. He wiped his cold sweat and felt a sense of glory for escaping death. Although Kuang Da lied to death, the sign-up was really not in vain. Didn’t he die once? If Mr. Cai hadn’t raised his hands, he would have fallen completely today. Maybe he wouldn’t know how to die until the end of his life.

Less than an hour after entering the palace, Cheng Zongyang was already in a state of distraction. He deeply realized that he was just a mortal. In contrast, Mr. Cai's thoughts were like the vast starry sky. You never know where the next shining one would be. Just a little inspiration would be enough to save half of your life.

He was about to find a secluded place to comfort his injured heart, but inadvertently, a car of oil-blocked fragrance drove past the car

Just after You hour, there were many cars and horses on the road. The carriage was inconspicuous, but the moment it passed, Cheng Zongyang suddenly lifted up a faint fragrance wafting from the car, like orchids and musk. After Cheng Zongyang entered the silence, the sensitivity of the six consciousnesses was greatly improved. The fragrance was not much or too much, and it was just enough to be smelled by himself. It was very familiar, which made him think of someone in an instant.

The Crown Princess of King Jiangdu is Cheng Guang! I have seen her bare butt, can I remember it? The question is why she is here?

Cheng Zongyang's heart was full of doubts, and Cheng Guang's relationship with the Black Demon Sea was unclear. After Liu Dan was executed, the possibility of Liu Jian, the prince of Jiangdu, was greatly increased. At least one of the most competitive candidates. Sometimes Cheng Zongyang had to admire Jian Yuji's mind. He only said that the usurpation of the throne was just talking about it. Once the operation of the Black Demon Sea was successful, the edict that almost made him cut halfway just now would be rewarded with a hundred words a day without any repetition.

It was a single carriage with a very low-key shape, which was even more strange. Cheng Guang was the crown prince's concubine of the princes. What did he want to do so low-key?

Follow the car ahead

Ao Run urged the cart to come forward and followed the cart in front slowly.

Cheng Zongyang's suspicion is indeed true. The fragrant car did not return to the Jiangdu royal residence, but circled around the city and then went straight to the north gate.

Cheng Zongyang's carriage was parked on the side of the road. Seeing the fragrant car driving farther and farther away and having been following Brother Lu for so many days, Cheng Zongyang is no longer the same as before. Although the person in the car was secretly done, he could not hide it from him. The car just paused in front of the inn and had changed people quietly.

Cheng Zongyang stared at the inn and ordered: Go back and see who is here, how many people will come

Ao Run agreed and immediately rushed the car to return.

Cheng Zongyang stuck his beard, waited for a while, and then saw the opportunity and followed several guests staying in the hotel into the inn in a big way.

The fragrance was so faint that it was faint that he went upstairs following the fragrance, but saw two men in black guarding the corridor

Cheng Zongyang went up to the third floor without stopping, then walked out of the window, climbed under the eaves like a cat, and found the room where two men in black were guarding.

There was an old man in Confucian uniform sitting inside, and a woman in a cloak, Cheng Zongyang narrowed his eyes. The woman had taken off her hood and her exposed face was indeed Cheng Guang. The old man in Confucian uniform who was talking to her had actually seen him. It was the host named Cheng Zongyang that day, and still remembered that he was the deputy director of Shishi Academy, Yan Junping's deputy, and also a famous Shilin Academy in Luodu: Wei Gan

Cheng Guang took out a yellowed leather roll, but he didn't expect it to be hidden under the ancient pineapple in Dongguan. I had a lot of effort to find it.

Wei Gandao: Yue Thief is the most cunning. Not only does he divide the treasure into eight places, but he also separates the uses and buried places. He also covers the eyes and ears in the meantime, and wants to cover up the truth. Fortunately, this is already the seventh place, and there is another place to fulfill his merits.

Cheng Guangdao: The more careful the thief Yue is, the more important it means that the buried things are. If you can find the treasure of the Divine Cult, Wei Gonggong has made great contributions and is promoted to an elder. Cheng Guang will be ready for congratulations to the offering first.

Wei Gan's wrinkled face suddenly burst into laughter. He found the treasure of the church first. The others are not yet mentioned.

He took out the jade token he cheated from Yan Junping, compared it with the scroll, and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that it was here.

Several people left the inn and rushed out of the city gate for half an hour before the curfew. The carriage stopped in a mulberry forest at the foot of the Beimang Mountain.

It was already dark at this time. The man in black lit a torch. After Wei Gan compared the jade tomb and leather roll, he determined the location. The two men in black picked up the pickaxe and hoe and dug according to the direction Wei Gan pointed out. The two men were both practicing martial arts. The hoe was flying, and soon a large pit about meter deep was dug out.

Seeing that the treasure was about to be unearthed, Wei Gan couldn't help but tiptoe, and looked into the pit. Suddenly, a man in black made a dull sound under his pickaxe. He hit a hard object and slowed down and dug it around carefully.

A quarter of an hour later, a half-person-high wooden box finally exposed the ground. The wooden box was buried underground for many years. Most of the box had been decayed. Two men in black tried their best to keep it from falling apart.

When everyone saw the wooden box unearthed, everyone showed excited eyes. Wei Gan personally picked up the pry pole and pried the wooden box open. Inside the box was a slightly smaller iron box. The box lock had been rusted. Without much effort, it opened the iron box lined with a layer of oil cloth, which was covered with water-sealed leather, and then a layer of oil cloth inside.

Everyone peeled the package layer by layer. Every time they peeled off, their expression became more and more excited until they peeled off the last layer of cotton paper, and a crystal clear object finally appeared in front of everyone.

The object is the size of a face plate, slightly green in color, transparent throughout, like crystal, showing a dreamy brilliance under the swaying firelight. Its shape is extremely special. Below is an oval goblet and behind is a square box-like object. The two are connected together. Due to the transparency of the instrument itself, you can clearly see the extremely exquisite structure of the instrument, which is extremely skillful and skillful.

No one has ever seen the shape of this instrument, and no one knows its purpose. Only Wei Ganbo is familiar with it. He looked ecstatic and shouted: Glazed Sky-Zhun!