Chapter 197 Li Qingzhao, I want to say it but I’ll stop!
The pigeon cabin set up by Yan Qingzhou was finally built this autumn.
Juyilou Restaurant, which uses exclusive secret recipes and new dishes, is becoming more and more prosperous. Wu Dalang is now the largest restaurant owner in the Song Dynasty and is known as the "Wu Da shopkeeper".
Relying on the semicolons of Juyilou Restaurant in various places and the headquarters of Juyilou in Qingzhou as the center, carrier pigeons from all over the country are shuttled and traveling every day.
Few people noticed a large group of snow-white doves frequently appearing over Qingzhou. Only Li Qingzhao would occasionally stand in the yard and look up, giving birth to a little poetic and picturesque feeling of white doves passing from the sky.
While expanding the enrollment of the Three Thousand Tiger Divine Guards, they chose elite forces to go all over the world.
Wang Lin attaches more and more importance to information spy detection. In this era of cold weapons without communication networks, Wang Lin can only avoid becoming blind and deaf in this most primitive way.
Yan Qing gradually showed amazing talent in this regard.
In the past two days, a message from Tokyo said that the ninth son of the emperor Zhao Gou had set out to Qingzhou, but as Wang Lin hoped, Zhao Gou deliberately or unintentionally made a journey to Hebei Daming and was preparing to go from Hebei Daming and go again via Dongping.
Qingzhou.
Go around intentionally.
After all, he is still a playful child.
However, the message from Daming Prefecture, Hebei Province said that the former leader of Liangshan Lin Chong defected to the relatives of the emperor's third son Zhao Kai, the father of the concubine Qiu, and the prefect of Daming Prefecture Qiu Renjie.
Yan Qing was particularly concerned about the news about Hebei Daming, which was obviously related to his background.
Especially the news about Lu Junyi.
The recent news made Yan Qing feel a little uneasy.
Qiu Renjie became greedy and began to make money when he was in office. His target was the local merchants and gentry in Daming, Hebei.
As the biggest rich man in Daming Mansion, Lu Junyi has recently been seized by the government for disdaining to be with Qiu Renjie.
But Lu Junyi didn't care at all.
The Lu family has a huge industry and thousands of stores under its name. Even if you seal off all the stores in Daming Prefecture City, you will not be able to damage the Lu family's roots.
Wang Lin has a secret study in the mansion.
Wang Lin often tinkers with messy gadgets in the study alone. Things that have been converted into huge wealth through the Bohai Business Company are all completed here.
No one can enter this small study except Yan Qing.
This is the largest forbidden area in the mansion.
Except for some particularly urgent Yan Qing meetings that reported in person in time, the rest will be summarized first by his hands, and then classified into the box on the desk. For example, information from Tokyo will be concentrated.
In "Tokyo Box".
Wang Lin pushed open the door of the small study room and sat behind the desk as usual to read the information first, which was just like his morning reading habits in his previous life.
Wang Lin’s recent focus is actually on Lu Junyi, Zhao Gou, and Liangshan.
Song Jiang's progress is still very smooth. Currently, there are dozens of generals in Liangshan and over ten thousand minions, which can be said to be strong.
When it comes to picking fruits in the future, Wang Lin will not hesitate, but it is better to keep them first.
"The nine emperors left Beijing and walked around to Daming Mansion."
"Shi Qian, Dai Zong went down the mountain and went to Daming Mansion."
"Within half a month, Qiu Renjie ordered Lin Chong to seize more than ten Lu's shops, and the conflict gradually intensified."
"Zhong Shizhong went out of Dingzhou and rushed to Zhuozhou, but returned without success."
After reading this information, Wang Lin slowly smiled at the corner of his mouth.
He knew that after so much planning, the right time was finally ripe.
He had no chance of letting out an invincible general like Lu Junyi.
"Yan Qing, I will go to Daming, Hebei by myself tomorrow morning. Then you will lead two thousand tiger god guards and three thousand volcanic tiger cavalry to march quickly and follow us."
Yan Qing was shocked and didn't know what Wang Lin was going to go to Hebei Daming, and he also wanted to lead his troops there!
But Yan Qing never asked Wang Lin's military orders a little more.
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Outside Qingzhou City, the sun sets westward at dusk.
Li Qingzhao wore a cloak and stared at the autumn scenery all over the mountains. She felt something and said softly:
The mountains and fields are covered with smoke and light.
The smoke is thin, and the crows live in the back, and the horns are heard in the evening sky.
The broken fragrance and the residual wine are evil, and the west wind urges the sycamore tree to fall.
The sycamore tree falls, the autumn scenery is still there, and the lonely.
Her maid Lan'er stood on one side and saw the envoy Wang Lin walking slowly alone. Lan'er was about to pay a visit to the big ceremony, but Wang Lin waved her hand and signaled her not to speak so as not to disturb Li Qingzhao's talent.
Li Qingzhao stared at the mountains for a long time and sighed quietly.
Suddenly, someone chuckled beside him and said, "The mist is thick and clouds are sad forever, and the auspicious brain is gone. The festival is Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow is gauze kitchen, and it is cool in the middle of the night. After the east fence, the wine is filled with dusk, and the fragrance fills the sleeves.
Don’t say that it’s not so enchanting, the curtain rolls up the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.”
"It is also a chanting of autumn. Now things change, so I believe that my feelings are different from those in the past."
Li Qingzhao turned her head and saw Wang Lin, her face turned red.
What Wang Lin said was written many years ago. When she was still in love with Zhao Mingcheng, there was a lot of ambiguous thoughts in the poems. Now, the Double Ninth Festival is still the same, but everything has been over again.
"Where will you go?"
"I returned from the military camp and saw Mr. Wandering alone under the foothills, I thought about it, so I came over to take a look. Sure enough, I heard of Mr.'s new work again."
Li Qingzhao was silent and sighed.
Wang Lin looked at her thinner silhouette and couldn't help but say lightly: "Mr. Sadness comes from inner depression. In fact, life is short and passes in a flash. Let go when you should let go. You should look at the scenery for a long time and live in the present and enjoy it in time.
yes."
Li Qingzhao nodded slowly: "What a person who lives in the present, he is concise and concise, and has the truth! You are kind to you, Qingzhao understands it. But Qingzhao is so innate, and her feelings are stimulating for a while, and she can't control herself. She is complaining about herself again, which makes you laugh.
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"In fact, Qingzhao is not unable to let go of the past, but she feels that the future duckweed is helpless and has a little feeling."
As if he felt that his explanation was a bit unnecessary, Li Qingzhao quickly changed the topic and said: "Qingzhao heard that the envoy's poems were superb, but he rarely saw the envoy's masterpieces. Now it happened to be the autumn scenery. The mountain scenery is so magnificent. I don't know
Can you give me some good advice?”
Wang Lin chuckled: "How dare you show your ugly face to your sir?"
"Please give me advice."
"Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, they fall in love with the upper floor. They fall in love with the upper floor, and forcefully talk about sorrow in order to write new poems. Now they know the taste of sorrow, and they still want to say it. They still want to say it, but they say it's cool and autumn." Wang Lin briefly said
Thinking about it, he slowly said it.
Wang Lin didn't think much about it. Xin Qiji's Chou Nuer blurted out this poem about Qiu, but after chanting it, he felt a little regretful.
Li Qingzhao was already sentimental, and now she has written such a poem called "sweet and bleak", which makes her even more addicted?
However, Li Qingzhao was wrong.
Her heart was like a double silk mesh, with thousands of knots in it. She felt that Wang Lin's "I want to speak" seemed to be expressing some unexplainable feelings to herself, and she couldn't help but fly on both sides. Droop your head.
"It's good to say." Li Qingzhao said quietly after a long time: "It's really a cool day and a beautiful autumn. It's so wonderful to find the topic at the end of his life. I'm not as talented as Master Su."
"How dare you!"
"I'm not praising people. These words are heartfelt, not flattery."
The two stood side by side at the slope, pointing at the beautiful scenery of the mountains, blowing the cool autumn wind, and talking became stronger.
At this time, three or five carriages came not far away, and these carriages had just returned from the mountain.
Sitting in one of the cars, Jia lifted the curtain and saw Li Qingzhao and a handsome young man standing there as if he was in love with her, he felt very jealous.
Jia took great pains to expel Li Qingzhao from the Zhao family and took control of the power of the Zhao family. Recently, he heard that Li Qingzhao entered the Bohai County Duke's Mansion to take up a female official, and there were many slander and insults behind his back.
Now that Li Qingzhao has left the Zhao family, she still has such a handsome young man with her, the evil fire in her heart can't help it for a moment.
"Li, you are naturally lewd and have an inappropriate behavior. You have just been expelled by the Zhao family, so who are you hooked up with again?"
Li Qingzhao's face changed.
She turned around and walked slowly towards Jia and her maid, the evil maid named Lanxiang, with a sneer.
Not far behind Jia, there were two men in brocade clothes who were huddled by their servants standing there and glancing at this side.
Wang Lin turned around and looked.
He guessed that this was probably the increasingly arrogant concubine Jia in Zhao Mingcheng's family.
The Jia family moved the Jia family's property in Laizhou to Qingzhou, and opened several shops in Qingzhou City, almost renamed the Zhao family Jia.
Moreover, her father Jialai also became the richest man in the East, the Meng family in Qingzhou.
Through Meng, he sent a lot of money to the prefect Hua Rong Mansion and bribed many servants of the Hua family, including the Hua family's butler's flower farm.
The flower farm is from the Huarong sibling family. In terms of generations, Huarong has to call the flower farm "Uncle".
Hua Rong is now in a high position and has a high position, so naturally some people come from his hometown to join him, which is normal.
Today, Jia Lai and his daughter were in the villa in the Zhao family. They invited Dong Dao, brother-in-law of Meng Ting, the head of the Meng family, and the flower shop of the housekeeper of Huarong Mansion.
In fact, how could these small actions be hidden from Wang Lin's eyes? It's just that the father and daughter of the Jia family are small, as little people who cannot be even smaller, Wang Lin is too lazy to care about it.
Moreover, he also believed that Hua Rong could not serve as a protective umbrella for despicable merchants like the Jia family. As for how many borers there were around Hua Rong, as long as it did not affect the overall situation, Wang Lin still felt that it would be better to wait for Hua Rong to find out by himself.
He didn't know that these little people in his eyes were like Meng Ting's brother-in-law Dong Dao and Hua Rong's housekeeper's flower shop, but in the eyes of Qingzhou people, this was already a big man who could not be accused of.
The daughter of Meng Ting, the head of the Meng family, married Hua Rong as his wife, and Wang Lin worked hard to help him.
Hua Rong was the first general under Wang Lin's command, and also served as the prefect of Qingzhou. He was a fifth-rank high-ranking official and Wang Lin's elder brother-in-law. The two men who were in love with Hua Rong naturally rose.
In Qingzhou, there are still people who bully men and women, but they still make money secretly by bullying the market.
It’s just that the people of Qingzhou dare not speak out.