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Lian Xiaoqiang stood at the gate of the city, wrapped in a white fur fur. Whether it was a gust of wind or the fur brushing his nose, he sneezed several times.
"Young Master Qiang, please get in the car and sit down." A servant in the car beside him said, "It's so cold outside. We've been told to wait for him here. He'll look for him when he comes."
"And there is no need to go out of the city to pick them up. It's not like the capital cannot be entered, and they are not outsiders. They are old people from Huainan Road. When they come to the capital, they are no different from returning to Huainan Road. They are swaggering.
He asked Weiwei to go into the city and go directly to the place where Lian Xiaoqiang stayed. He did not follow Xiaojun into the palace.
It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t mention this, but Lian Xiaoqiang gets angry when you mention it.
He is also a young master, why should he be kept outside?
?????????????????????????????:???????????: Lian Xiaoqiang shook out his fur, revealing the gorgeous robe underneath, so that the people coming in and out of the city gate could see the grace of this young master.
He looked at the road with endless traffic in the wind and snow, and looked forward to Wei Wan's arrival even more. But Wei Wan could tell at a glance that he was a prince and treated him as one.
At the end of the day, I sat in the carriage and looked outside. We haven't reached the capital city yet, but both sides of the road are already very prosperous.
It¡¯s the capital.
"Brother Ayu, it seems that nothing has changed since we left the capital." The entourage lay on the car window and looked outside. He had already looked all the way.
It must have been twenty or thirty years ago, I can¡¯t remember it for a long time. They were sent to the palace when they were very young. They had very few opportunities to leave the palace, and they followed King Zhao out of the capital.
After thinking about it for a moment, he couldn't remember what the capital looked like in his memory, but he looked outside and it was no stranger.
No matter how many people there are on the road, there is no chaos. Along the way, there are porridge shacks set up by the government, allowing homeless people and beggars to rest and eat hot soup to survive. At each porridge shack, someone will ask about the origin and whereabouts of the visitor, and there are checkpoints in every city. Register, but only register without blocking or searching. Everyone can enter and exit freely.
"Of course this is not unfamiliar." The attendant smiled, "Huainan Road is like this."
It is under the rule of Mrs. Chu. Now the capital is also under the rule of Mrs. Chu. Of course, it is the same as Huainan Road.
"It's the same with Jiannan Road," he said.
For more than a year, he followed Lian Xiaojun on business and traveled all over Jiannan Road. Jiannan Road, which had not experienced war, took in the refugees coming from all directions. The barracks recruited new recruits to train soldiers, and the government and soldiers performed their duties in an orderly manner. .
The follower said: "Many places are now following Mrs. Chu's approach, including Jiangnan Road, Shannan Road, Southeast Road, and even"
He lowered his voice.
"Even the rebels are like this."
This year they went to many places in the name of doing business, including where the rebels were.
The war cannot end in a short while. The rebels are also human beings and need to live and buy and sell. They quietly come to the rebels, sell them what they need, and take what they want.
This method of combining kindness and power to gather refugees, maintain cities, and raise soldiers can also be seen in the rebels.
Wei Wei shook his head: "It's different."
Painting a tiger's skin is difficult to paint its bones. In a short period of time, what we have learned in many places is superficial and not the same in its bones. For example, Jiangnan Road, which is closest to Huainan Road, has a Chu army there, but these things are very rough and stumbling. , specious.
"What are you thinking?" the attendant turned around and asked.
"Mrs. Chu learned from Jiannan Taoism," he said.
The attendant laughed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
He smiled and said no more.
"I learned Jiannan Road well. It is no different from Huainan Road. It's not surprising." The attendant turned around and smiled, "That's Jiannan Road managed by Han Xu. Han Xu has a good relationship with Mrs. Chu Guo and he is smart. He is also capable, so it¡¯s no problem to learn from Mrs. Chu¡¯s practices.¡±
When other people talk about Han Xu and Mrs. Chu, they will say that it is an affair between a man and a woman, but for Wei Wei, Han Xu and Mrs. Chu have an extraordinary relationship. They both have their own desires, but what they want is definitely not between a man and a woman. Affection.
This may also be the reason.
Jiannan Road is not really controlled by Han Xu, but the little governor of Jiannan Road, or someone behind the scenes, is very willing to let Han Xu manage Jiannan Road.
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There is no need to talk about the remaining money next, Yuanji and Jiang Ming all know it.
With grain prices plummeting, grain merchants have no money and can only sell grain at low prices.
"No, they refuse to sell at a low price. In these troubled times, food is life." Li Minglou shook his head, "They won't give up their lives, so they can only fight hard."
A group of grain merchants, backed by Jiannan Road, were certainly not afraid of an outsider like Lian Xiaojun, but Lian Xiaojun changed hands and gave them to Mrs. Chu.
"If you dare not give Mrs. Chu food, if you dare not pay back Mrs. Chu's money, if you dare to fight against Mrs. Chu, Mrs. Chu, who has soldiers and horses in her hands, can kill people with her sword."
There will be chaos on Jiannan Road.
There is no solution for the remaining money, so this matter is unsolvable.
"This is Lian Xiaojun!" Yuan Ji stood up and said, "If there is any unsolved problem, just kill him."
"How could you kill him, Uncle Yuan Ji? I asked him to do this." Li Minglou said, "I was the one who harmed Jiannan Dao."
"Miss, it was he who took Miss to take revenge." Yuan Ji said.
Li Minglou shook his head and said: "This matter is because of the deal I made with him. Now that he has done business with me, I can't go back on my word."
Yuanji said: "What should we do?"
Li Minglou stood up, reached out to lift his hat, took off his cloak, and stood like a lotus in the bright winter hall.
"He has a grudge against the Li family, and it has proven that he is capable of revenge." She said, "Let me reconcile with him on behalf of the Li family."
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Lian Xiaojun was invited by the palace ladies when he was playing in the palace garden. He had a smile on his face and did not feel at all depressed about being left out by his wife for three days.
"Madam, are you done with your work? Do you want to see me?"
The maids responded and walked to Haitang Palace with their arms around him. They stopped outside the palace and said, "Madam, please go in by yourself."
Lian Xiaojun Shi Shiran stepped up the steps and walked into the warm and bright palace in winter. He saw a woman, or rather a girl, standing in the palace at a glance.
This time she was not behind a curtain or veil.
He could see her tall stature, slender waist, raven hair, and snow-white skin at a glance.
She is as bright as the stars in the sky.
The smile on Lian Xiaojun's face spread, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the girl: "Madam, as expected"
He once asked her when he could see her face, and she replied, once you finish the business, show it to him.
She had locked him up and ignored him for the past few days. He was not anxious or annoyed. He knew that she was checking. Although she was a little ruthless, she was indeed a trustworthy person. After checking, she confirmed that he had not lied to her. She really came to see him with his true face. .
Lian Xiaojun smiled, but as he approached, his voice and footsteps stopped, and his eyes hovered on her face.
He looked into her eyes. He had seen her with her face covered and one pair of eyes exposed. At that time, a thought occurred to him, as if he had seen these eyes somewhere before.
Now that he knew, he reached out and touched his eyes. In the mirror, her eyes looked just like his.
He looked at her nose again. He had seen her nose before, but it was not his. It looked more like his cousin, a young man named Li Mingyu.
He looked at her lips again. Her lips were as red and small as cherry blossoms. They were prettier than both his and Li Mingyu's.
He looked at her face for the last time. When he saw this face, he seemed to be dreaming. In the dream, he saw the eldest aunt he had met.
The smile on Lian Xiaojun¡¯s face disappeared and he asked: ¡°Who are you?¡±
Li Minglou said: "I am Li Minglou."
With a sound, the sky in front of her eyes was suddenly torn apart, and a beam of hot fire struck down like a sword, hitting her arm.
Li Minglou¡¯s breathing suddenly stagnated, he heard crackling sounds in his ears, and sticky heat flowed down his arms
She clenched her hand and held the blood in her palm.
"Young Master Lian." She said again, "I am Li Minglou." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com