Gao Yanei carefully poured a glass of wine for his father, and Gao Qiu took a sip... "Uh, cough cough cough... cough cough... You are such a traitor, you want to choke your father to death...
...Huh? This is...this is Huo Shaochun?"
Gao Yanei smiled and said: "Daddy is really a god, you can taste it with just one bite!"
Gao Qiu looked at Gao Yanei and snorted: "Gao Ping, where did you get this wine?"
Gao Yanei said: "It's not your son, it's Wang Zhiwei of Wazi Street who asked his son to give his father ten jars of Heaven and Earth Spring. This wine is even better than the Huo Shaochun brewed by Song Wen!"
"Wazi Street...Wang Zhiwei...is he the legitimate son of the Wang family in Yingtian Mansion?"
"It's him!"
Gao Qiu pinched his beard and thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Does he know the whereabouts of Song Wen's guy? Where is Song Wen now?"
Gao Yanei was stunned for a moment. He had originally thought of a lot of flattery, and wanted to explore his father's tone again... to see if he could get Wang Zhiwei to come over and ask for Song Wen's favor, but now it seems that this
Dad seems to have never forgotten Song Wen!
"Wang Zhiwei should probably maybe... know!"
"Let him come to me!"
"Well, I know, kid! Tomorrow..."
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to see him today! Tell him to come here..."
"Yes, let's go to Wazi Street and bring him here!"
An hour later, Gao Yanei, who was sweating profusely, and Wang Zhiwei, who was confused, stood outside Gao Qiu's study.
"Dad, Wang Zhi brought it here for that guy..."
Gao Qiu's voice came from inside the room: "Let him come in..."
"Hey, hurry up...don't keep my dad waiting."
Gao Qiu raised his head and looked at Wang Zhiwei, who was standing respectfully on the ground, and said to Gao Yanei next to him: "Get out!"
"Hey, kid, get out of here right now."
Gao Qiu was sitting behind the desk, frowning while looking at a drawing. Then he looked at Wang Zhiwei... Wang Zhiwei bowed and saluted: "Wang Zhiwei, the third son of the Wang family in Yingtian Mansion, has met Mr. Taiwei!
"
Gao Qiu nodded: "Did you give that wine to Gao Ping?"
"Returning to Mr. Taiwei, it is indeed a small tribute that Xiaosheng entrusted Gao Yanei to offer to Mr. Taiwei."
"Where is Song Wen now?"
Wang Zhiwei was stunned, why did these two men have such a problem?
"Well, I really don't know where Song Wen is now, but..."
Gao Qiu snorted: "He told me about the welfare gambling. I have vacated the two military camps, the racecourse and the polo field and the Cuju court have been leveled. He can just slap his butt and escape from Bian."
Yet?"
Wang Zhiwei suddenly remembered what Song Wenshu said in the letter, and asked him to go directly to Gao Qiu on his behalf. Although Gao Qiu was a villain, he was a real villain! As long as it could make him rich, he would not fight with Wang Fu.
This kind of polite scum is like a dead eunuch or a dead demon like Liang Shicheng!
Wang Zhiwei gritted his teeth and took out a cowhide bag from his pocket, then held it in his hand and bowed: "Song Wentuo gave this thing to Mr. Taiwei, but the young man did not open it to see the contents inside.
Pass……"
Gao Qiu took the cowhide bag and said casually: "You won't understand even if I show it to you..."
"Sir Taiwei, Song Wen pays my respects! I was forced to leave Bianliang... However, the welfare betting matter is of great significance!... Now I present some of the competition systems and rules planned by the villain, and some of them are sponsored by merchants.
The idea... Eight young men who are proficient in new arithmetic have been left in the yard outside Bianliang Nanxun Gate, ready to serve Lord Taiwei at any time!..."
Sometimes Gao Qiu clapped his hands and laughed, sometimes sighed... sometimes he frowned in thought, sometimes he was proud...
"Talent! What is talent? This is talent!"
After looking at the incense for three full minutes, Gao Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his thigh... "Wang Fu and Liang Shicheng... Oh, forget it! The boys from the Wang family..."
Wang Zhiwei quickly raised his hands and said, "Wang Zhiwei, a young student."
"Well, you can recognize talents with a sharp eye... This can be regarded as a talent. I didn't expect that I originally wanted to find a useful person for Song Wen, a noble family background, a Yuhou or something to work for me... but it turned out that
He went to a remote place and became a local soldier! Hahaha..."
Wang Zhiwei gave a bitter smile: "I don't even know what the origin of the owner of Zixuan Tower is, and he can actually let Master Yinxiang ignore Song Wen... but Song Wen has been wronged."
Gao Qiu curled his lips: "How old is he? He was born as a turtle, what does it mean to suffer some grievances? Fortunately, he has sense and did not put the gambling plan with me behind his mind. Otherwise, even Master Liang and Wang
If you don't want to talk to him, I will take care of him! You go back and send him to the few accounting boys who left him in Bianliang for me, and you don't have to worry about the rest... By the way, you and Song Wen's liquor business
Count that treacherous son Gao Ping into the equation, just give him half of the shares!"
Wang Zhiwei secretly gritted his teeth and bowed respectfully to this shameless and greedy old thief... "Xiaosheng thanked Mr. Taiwei for his kindness, and those people will be sent to Mr. Taiwei's house tomorrow. Gao Yanei's share dividends will also be distributed.
There will never be a penny missing..."
"Well, you go down!"
After returning to his mansion, Wang Zhiwei was really a little puzzled... Being cautious, he really didn't peek at the letter Song Wen asked him to send to Gao Qiu. He just listened to Gao Qiu's words and it seemed that he was Song Wen's follower.
Gao Qiu has a huge plan!
Gambling seems to be somewhat related to the official games of the Song Dynasty, as well as racecourses and Cuju courts... Could it be that Song Wen wants to open a gambling house with Gao Qiu? Even if Song Wen is crazy, it is not surprising.
But Gao Qiu, a privy envoy, Ji Taiwei, could also go crazy with him?
Even if the emperor's official family didn't care about this, would those censors and upright civil servants see Gao Qiu so crazy? What's so fishy here!
Wang Zhiwei was puzzled...
The reputation of Xiyuelou began to spread quietly in Bianliang, and Tiandichun, the best liquor in the world, appeared, which was even better than the original Huoshaochun.
For this reason, the two major restaurants, Baifanlou and Panlou, were quite nervous. As a result, Xiyuelou seemed to just want to sell the extremely expensive drinks and had no ambition to make the restaurant bigger and stronger and dominate Bianliang.
And he was even willing to sell Tiandi Chun to two major restaurants at a reduced price.
800 Wen a bottle is really a sky-high price! Gaoyang Zhengdian’s Lamb Wine, which costs 500 Wen a bottle, was immediately knocked down from the top spot by Xiyuelou’s Tiandichun.
The days seem to go by like this, and Bianliang is always a scene of singing and dancing.
The Xixia people seemed to be frightened by Tong Guan. In the past six months, there has been no large-scale cross-border robbery. The Liao people are still fighting endlessly with the Jurchen people behind them... It seems that this peaceful world will always be so peaceful.
Go down.
Three months have passed, and the cold winter has passed. Jingzhe day is as usual the time for the training and review of the Bianliang Forbidden Army of the Song Dynasty. Originally, His Majesty the Emperor was not interested in the Bianliang Forbidden Army in recent years, and this annual review has been held for seven or eight years.
No figure of the emperor appeared.
But this year, for some unknown reason, Gao Qiu, the secret envoy of the Third Government Office, and Xinke Taiwei, who had taken some crazy medicine, had to instigate the officials to inspect the Forbidden Army's training at the Forbidden Army School Ground south of Yujin Garden.
Is Gao Qiu crazy? Doesn’t he know what kind of virtue he is? What kind of military training can he train? How can he train them to drink wine, gamble, guess punches, and practice drinking orders? Doesn’t he know what he is worth?
Emperor Zhao Ji really gave Gao Qiu face. The emperor, who was immersed in the sight of Gen Yue becoming more and more majestic day by day, actually put down the paintbrush in his hand and took Luan Jia out of the palace.
During the Jingzhe solar term, the Imperial Army took off their jackets and gathered for drills. The three armies were ordered to perform battle formations and formations for the emperor, and the cavalry guard Ma Junsi performed charges and so on...
Anyway, just take your seats and put on a good show to make His Majesty the Emperor happy.
Emperor Zhao Ji sat on the high platform a little bored. Behind him was Cai You, the son of Cai Jing who was the most trusted by Zhao Ji. Liang Shicheng, Wang Fu and others formed a circle and waited behind Zhao Ji. Cai Jing was in poor health because of his poor health.
You can only practice at home.
A group of infantrymen who were wearing thin clothes performed a formation formation, waving their swords, shields and spears and shouting. It looked lively. Gao Qiu thought it was pretty good, but some knowledgeable civil and military officials shook their heads secretly... This Bianliang Forbidden Army
Although it looks pretty good, there is no trace of murderous intent...
The matter of world peace is helpless. This chapter has been completed!