Song of the Four Realms

Lightly knock on the bronze door on the highest floor of Yunhai Building.

"What's the matter?"

Yunhai's deep and leisurely voice slowly said three words.

"Lou Yueye's poem letter."

Fly the letter through the slightly opened bronze door.

The force is just right.

"Well, this matter will be dealt with after Lou Yueye is officially born."

Yun Haishen continued to say calmly.

"Ok."

"Clouds~ are beginning to gather." The voice was flat and soft.

One person looked at the inland sea that converged from the Jiujiang River.

"The next time the rain from the dark clouds will cause disaster." What kind of face will be under the bamboo hat and coir raincoat?

Delicate or heroic?

Or maybe it was a familiar face.

Who is this person?

In the past few days, the imperial city of the Qian Dynasty has been quite noisy.

After all, one thing is a family matter within the emperor, and the other is an official matter that can shake the foundation of the entire dynasty.

Relatively speaking, they are all very important things.

Especially this hairpin, it almost sharpened the contradictions among the factions within the emperor's family to the extreme.

It's not that the matter of the register is not important, and the people in the Anbu can naturally complete it slowly.

But right.

Compared with the most primitive desire between men and women, power is more violent and full of selfishness and desire to control.

Therefore, the senior officials of the Qian Dynasty are rushing to resolve the matter of the hairpin.

But in the market, I don't know so many, I just think this hairpin is novel and beautiful, although the price is [-]% higher than other hairpins, but it is really beautiful.

Ever since, the quantity has changed.

It can be said that in the huge royal city, more than half of the women have such hairpins in their hands.

Obviously, they will soon find the hairpin seller, and they will soon track down Ling Fengyu.

It's just a matter of how long.

What exactly is Ling Fengyu doing for such a blatant act?

"Master, you said you didn't care about us anymore, why did you leave such a question at that time?" Ling Fengyu was half lying on the railing, swinging one long leg back and forth.

He can't make an expression on his face, but it doesn't mean that he is the kind of indifferent person who will make trouble if he wants to.

"Master, you want the Qian Dynasty controlled by the non-Mu surname, why? Should I do it for you?"

It turned out that all of this was to complete what Master had instructed.

This is only the task of the master.

Ling Fengyu's master's explanation back then.

If it is a seclusion, there is no need to think about the affairs of the dynasty, but if it enters the world again, it is necessary to let the royal family surnamed Mu step down.

Just, is it that simple?

"My lord, I have information for you."

Yun Haishen's intelligence department spontaneously gave Ling Fengyu some information that would not reveal itself.

It can be seen how much prestige Ling Fengyu has in it.

Open the envelope.

Emperor Qian announced to the world that because the incumbent Prince Lin was incompetent and had no children, the current Prince Lin Qing moved to the right to inherit the position of Prince. step wife.

Step wife?It means that Mrs. Huang and her children no longer exist?

That's good.

However, Ling Fengyu felt that Gu Fu probably chose to marry a wife to save his life. After all, the descendants of the non-Mu family had no kings and returned to their happy hometown.

Then, more importantly, Lin Qing collected the Jiuying Tayan map owned by the princes, and annexed the bordering princes with both kindness and power.

How to say?

This is something that can be used.

Anyway, the trend of history is critical that there must be eight dynasties, even if Lin Qing does something wrong, the dynasties will still exist.

thought here.

"It's time to send Tang Buzhi and the others away from the dynasty." For now, Tang Buzhi and the others pose no threat to the sparrows, and there is no need for him to trouble them.

Ling Fengyu thought so.

Since it has nothing to do with me, it is not impossible to spend a little effort to send them away.

As for Gu Fu~ forget it.Not important at the moment.

late at night.

"I didn't sleep at all."

Ling Fengyu entered the post station and went directly to Tang Buzhi and the others.

"Yeah, I'm worrying about how to get out."

Mo Tianfeng said.

"Just right, I'm going out of town, let's go together."

Ling Fengyu said so.

"So kind?" Bai Mulio asked.

"Because it is useful for me to return to the Kun Dynasty alive."

One sentence is to make the three of them shut up.

A sentence to live is more useful than any high-sounding words, especially in the face of people with potential hostility.

Is it actually useful?

Otherwise, maybe we will never meet again later?

The purpose of Ling Fengyu's leaving Wangcheng is, is~

Well, there is no purpose, it is purely to send them out, otherwise he feels that the three people under surveillance will do something unexpected and it is beyond his control.

If not wanting to have too many surprises is the purpose, so be it.

So, the question before us at this moment is how to leave tonight under the surveillance of the film studio.

"So, how do we leave?" Tang Buzhi said casually.

He had no hope.

He is the top level of the Tianji Camp, and since he is here, he cannot leave easily.

"Of course, wait until they come to expel you, and take me out of the city gate by the way, and then come in."

what is this?

In order to stabilize the rule of the high-level emperors, the high-level leaders of the Qian Dynasty will inevitably take action. On the one hand, Tang Buzhi and others are the high-level leaders of the Kun Dynasty and cannot be easily moved.Secondly, they didn't make trouble.Forcible arrests can cause casualties and magnify things.

Just find any reason to get Tang Buzhi and others out of the Qian Dynasty, and if it doesn't work, get out of the Wangcheng first.

Ling Fengyu is so sure because he firmly believes in this.

No one in a high position is a fool, unless it is a fool who was brought out to reconcile several forces.

as predicted.

Before it was daylight, someone knocked on the door of the inn hastily.

Needless to say, it must be from the film studio.

It is said that the envoys of the two countries communicate with each other, which does not include Tang Buzhi and others, and now it is time to leave, please leave or something.

Ling Fengyu silently walked behind the person from the film studio who read out the so-called imperial decree, white paper, isn't this the same as that one?Is this how the Qian Dynasty works?

Ling Fengyu shook his head helplessly.

Ling Fengyu can stay for the time being, because the upper management knows that this hairpin was issued by Ling Fengyu.He didn't even want Ling Fengyu to send Tang Buzhi and the others off.

What can I do.I can only stay in Wangcheng.

But Ling Fengyu didn't break the law, and he couldn't take him away, unless he made up some trumped-up charges.

It's just a small thing like selling hairpins, and it's also taxed.

In fact, Ling Fengyu just wanted to have such hairpins in the market, but he never expected to sell so many hairpins.

"That's fine, Mr. Tang, everyone, I won't give it away, everyone should take care of it." Ling Fengyu clasped his fists at the gate of the city.

"I look forward to meeting you next time in Kun Dynasty." Mo Tianfeng said.

"When did you commit a crime? Our Shadow Factory and Anbu came to arrest you at the same time!" The first factory guard patted Ling Fengyu on the shoulder, and then left with his spy shadow guard.

Once Tang Buzhi leaves Wangcheng, their film studio in Wangcheng will not be able to continue to follow up.The terms of reference are so.

"Goodbye, everyone, and look forward to meeting again."

Ling Fengyu murmured while looking at the leaving figure.

"Then~ Let's see how Lin Qing stirs up civil strife among the royal family. I hope he just has a bad mind and wasn't led to take this step."

Ling Fengyu was worried that there was a wise man like Zhu Haiqing in the land of the princes he was in. Don't forget that Yun Haishen and himself were enlightened before, although it was because he didn't have so many reasons at the beginning.

A month later.

"My lord, this is the result of doing business for the first time." The shopkeeper of the pawnshop handed over the detailed account to Ling Fengyu.

Take a closer look.

Why are there so few?How much money goes out and how much money comes in, so how do you do business.

"How is this going?"

Ling Fengyu asked the shopkeeper.

"Let me explain." The shopkeeper came truthfully.

"It turns out that's the case." Ling Fengyu understood everything.After thinking about it for a while, "Let's distribute the money to the wandering merchants who are doing business this time. It's almost Chinese New Year, let them have a good New Year."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

"Miss Bamboo."

Ling Fengyu approached Zhu Yunyao.

"Brother~"

Coincidentally, the sparrow is also there, how did these two women get together?

The sparrow pounced on Ling Fengyu again.

"Don't make trouble."

Ling Fengyu moved away.Standing obliquely behind Yan Miao.

He saw that the sparrow's hairpin was changed to that one.

"It's Ling Fengyu. I heard that you have done a lot of business recently."

Zhu Yunyao half-jokingly said.

It is indeed big and famous.

It is not because of its novelty that it is sought after.After that, he set up his own caravan with the money from selling hairpins.This is something everyone knows.

"It's because the business is so big that I have troubles." The folding fan patted his head lightly, his tone filled with distress.

"Oh?"

Ling Fengyu said the words he had organized: "Yesterday, the caravan I rented returned to Wangcheng and told me that I didn't get much profit from this batch of goods."

"How to say?" Zhu Yunyao continued to ask.

"Isn't this batch of goods leading to the fifth realm? The newly promoted Prince Lin's realm is the shortest distance. As a result, he was almost out of the Lin family's realm, but he was stopped, saying he wanted to collect taxes."

Ling Fengyu paused.

Zhu Yunyao couldn't help frowning after hearing the word "tax collection".

It is normal to collect money locally. After all, it is to meet the needs of local government affairs, but it is not called tax collection. The official name given by the Qian Dynasty is Collection Fu, which means that only money can be collected, and it accounts for a very small part.

"It's a tax, not a tax?"

"Yeah, that's what I asked too. The answer from my subordinates is tax. Not only did I pay the money, but I also collected part of the silverware." Ling Fengyu said truthfully.

Because these things are real.

"What about after that?" Zhu Yunyao frowned even more.

"When they hurriedly sold the goods and rushed back, they were charged another tax at the export, and an increase of [-]% was added."

This is also true.

Sometimes just telling the truth can have a good effect.

"So did you make any money?"

"No." Ling Fengyu shook his head, "It's just right, after deducting the labor cost, there is nothing left."

"I will report this matter to my superiors. Don't worry, if these things really happen, the dynasty will reduce your losses." Zhu Yunyao said.

This is a right within the scope of her duties.

"That's why I would like to thank Miss Zhu in advance."

Ling Fengyu didn't refer to Zhu Yunyao by his position, there was no other reason, and it was far from the time to go to court, or it could be said that Lin Qing could not be solved by a mere secret department.

It's a dynasty thing.

Now that Lin Qing's sphere of influence has reached the size of a second child, it is already a bit of a climate.

"Don't thank me in a hurry, I think it's not that simple, Que'er, I'll go to Anbu to explain the situation, next time I'll invite you."

bird?When did they get so close?

not understand.

"Well, next time I will go to Sister Zhu's favorite hotel to eat my sister's favorite food."

One mouthful and one sister, Ling Fengyu almost got goosebumps.

"Good boy, that sister is leaving."

this~

"How is this going?"

Asked softly close to Yan Miao's ear.

"Zhu Yunyao is a collateral bloodline of Prince Huai's ancestors, and according to her seniority, she is indeed of her older sister's generation."

Yan Miao didn't say that she had already had a pulse after five doses.

That's right.