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451. Chapter 451 Standing on the sidelines, there is suffering

"Dad, there's been a lot of bad news about Sihai Tower in Beijing recently. I asked about it, and it's not groundless!" Yang Kun said casually as he walked with his father to eat. The conversation between the two men at this time was...

There is no fixed topic, I usually talk about whatever comes to my mind.

"Yeah!" Yang Tinghe nodded without comment.

"I heard that dad once went to Sihai Tower to sit down as a reward?" Yang Kun said with a smile: "They have a lot of respect. Dad doesn't like to deal with these people!"

"It's not that my reputation is big enough, it's that Li Chaling's reputation is big enough!" Yang Tinghe smiled slightly: "Li Chaling invited me to have a drink that day, but I didn't know where he was going!"

Li Dongyang's name was Xiya, he was from Chaling, Changsha Prefecture, and some people called him Li Chaling. Naturally, Yang Tinghe said that he was not giving Sihailou face that day, but giving Li Dongyang face.

"They are all the same!" Yang Kun smiled, "However, the business of Sihai Tower is indeed a bit bigger. No, many people in Beijing are tempted, especially their Sihai Fleet.

Shiploads of silk and porcelain were pulled out, and what was brought back was shiploads of gold and silver. When the young Marquis of Nanping Marquis mentioned this two days ago, his eyes almost glowed green. It's not like he didn't see it.

A worldly country boy!"

"Are you tempted too?" Yang Tinghe looked at his son: "I don't know how much money this business will make, but I do know that this is your Majesty's personal promise, and the majority of the money earned will be sent to the palace.

Go ahead, there is a lot of easy money to be made in the world, it is not like you to be tempted by this!"

"Who wouldn't be tempted!" Yang Kun looked at his father and blinked. He didn't believe that his well-informed father would not know that so many nobles in the capital came together to complain about poverty to His Majesty.

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"Don't interfere with this matter!" Yang Tinghe stopped, looked at his son, and said seriously: "I know what you want to say, our Yang family is not short of this little money, those people are tossing it, it is theirs

Let's just keep an eye on things. If you are short of money, tell me not to do these crooked things!"

"Yes!" Yang Kun's eyebrows were a little unconvinced, but in the face of his serious father, he still reluctantly agreed.

"Also, Qian Wubing, you must be concerned about this matter and know who he is. It's best for you not to have contact with this person. I can't even see through this person!"

Yang Kun nodded, and the father and son walked slowly in the bamboo shadows. For a moment, neither of them was interested in talking.



Early in the morning, Qian Wubing had just woken up when he was summoned by someone from the Leopard Room. Yesterday was a routine matter. When he reported to Zhu Houzhao, he was heartbroken in many places, but Qian Wubing explained it in an understatement. Today

When he got up early in the morning, Zhu Houzhao couldn't wait to summon Qian Wubing to come. He was listening to Qian Wubing's experience as a story!

"Wait a minute, you said that a group of you were trapped in an arsenal by thousands of rebels. How could those rebels not be able to capture you? Even if they didn't have muskets, they could just throw rocks at each of them and fill up the house.

!" Listening to Qian Wubing's words, Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting opposite Qian Wubing, seriously pointed out the unreasonableness of the story.

"First, we have cannons and muskets, but they can't get close!" Qian Wubing said helplessly: "Second, even if they want to throw stones, they have to have stones to throw. Your Majesty, have you seen the three battalions?

Is there a hill-like stone outside the arsenal?"

"Hehe!" Zhu Houzhao smiled awkwardly: "Don't worry about these details, just go on!"

Qian Wubing continued and talked about the tense point. Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened and he clenched his fists, as if he was immersed in the scene. Then he heard a cannon blast, and the yard was full of broken limbs, and his face was even more...

He showed a leisurely and fascinated look.

"Not bad, not bad!" After hearing that the rebels had retreated, he sat down with relief, "That Qian Hu from Fujian Jinyi Guards is good, the female Bai Hu next to you is also good, and of course, Qian Qing, you are even better!"

"This is all a great blessing from Your Majesty!" Qian Wubing shamelessly flattered him.

Zhu Houzhao gave him a very contemptuous look: "If you don't know how to flatter me, then don't do it. It's so blunt and uncomfortable to hear. It's far worse than those civil servants!"

It's Qian Wubing's turn to say "hehe".

"What happened later!" Seeing that it was almost noon, Zhu Houzhao didn't seem to have any intention of letting Qian Wubing go back. He was trying to find Zhu Houzhao's temper, and he actually did such a thing as giving a feast here and then listening to Qian Wubing's stories while eating.

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"The next day, I took my people back to Fuqing. In addition to immediately notifying Fujian, all the Jinyi guards from Fujian were also deployed to find out the movements of the rebels..."

A young eunuch came over and whispered a few words into Zhu Houzhao's ear. The look on Zhu Houzhao's face suddenly became wonderful.

"Qian Qing, wait a minute, tell me your story another time!" Zhu Houzhao stood up, while Li Feng'er lost his temper behind him. No matter how nice his story was, he had to suppress his temper and wait until another time.

Listened.

After sending Qian Wubing away, Zhu Houzhao hurried to Liu Feng'er's residence. Before he entered the door, he saw palace eunuchs kneeling beside the tall threshold.

"What's the use of you? With such a high threshold, do you want to keep it for death? If you don't pay attention, your majesty and the princess will be thrown, and your three clans will be destroyed. You will be happy in your heart!"

Zhu Houzhao shrank his neck and dispersed all the palace servants kneeling there like mosquitoes. Li Feng'er has become more and more irritable and irritable recently. The slightest thing can make her furious. At this time, these people are doing

Everything was wrong, and he was used to it. However, the imperial doctor said that this was caused by Feng'er's postpartum qi and blood being sluggish and depressed. Just adjust the seasoning and relax more!

"Don't be angry, it's not good for your health to be so angry!" He smiled and hugged the shoulders of the fuming Li Feng'er, "I asked them to make some of your favorite sweet soup! Tonify your health!"

"Don't eat!" Li Feng'er was not angry because of this matter. She felt so aggrieved that she burst into tears. She pointed to Qian Wubing to find her own son. This confused guy, so early in the morning,

How could she not be angry when Wu Bing was called over to tell him a story? But she couldn't say the words yet, which really made her feel confused.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to eat, I won't eat!" Seeing her pear blossoms with rain, Zhu Houzhao panicked. While comforting her, he shouted fiercely outside: "Which slave just made the mother-in-law angry?

I'll drag him out and beat him to death with sticks!"

"It's not them!" Li Feng'er sobbed: "That threshold is so high. I think about what will happen if our children grow up and trip and fall, and I suddenly feel depressed!"

"That's not easy. I'll ask someone to smooth out all the thresholds later!" Zhu Houzhao touched her hair: "This way our child won't be knocked down. But you said it's too boring.

The old men at the hospital also said that it’s not a problem to stay in the house all the time. Otherwise, let’s go and relax tomorrow, find a temple to burn incense, and pray for our child?”


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