"We need to send scouts to detect the Oirats. Don't just trust the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang. Although they did a good job, they may not be able to keenly detect the information we want to obtain. We are still reliable..."

Meng Ying was a little tired. He took a sip of strong tea and continued to instruct: "Send someone to Atai to collect information. What Atai is most afraid of now is to call him, so his news should be the most comprehensive, we..."

Meng Ying felt that it must be because she had not had a good sleep recently, so she had hallucinations.

"Harao Baoding, let's go with us!"

Meng Ying rubbed her eyes and said dumbly: "Where to go?"

The person who came was two Jinyiwei, who had nothing except the sword, but when they showed a smiley expression, everyone remembered...

The Jinyiwei used to be very powerful! Ji Gang, who was cut off, could really be looked down upon by the kings and princes at that time.

The people in the lobby couldn't help but take a step back, as if the commander of the Jinyiwei who had eyes narrowed like a poisonous snake would appear at the next moment.

Meng Ying followed him like a puppet. These talents woke up like a dream, and the news spread like wildfire, and the name of the Jinyiwei resounded in the capital again.

"Why is this?"

Fang Xing woke up after a afternoon and first went to see his daughter and wife. Now his favorite thing is to poke Wuyou's face, and it bounced back as soon as it poked, and then his little brow frowned, as if he was impatient.

When he reluctantly went to the front hall, Jia Quan brought him this news.

Jia Quan said in confusion: "It seems that His Majesty is furious, saying that he is bullying the emperor, and there is also..."

Zhu Di was very angry and almost wanted to send Meng Ying to the West Market immediately to use his blood to dispel the recent bad luck.

"It seems that the matter of the deputy Qianhu family of Jinwu Avant-garde was broken. His Majesty was furious and even the prince was scolded and knelt down to apologize."

Well……

There are many ambitious people in any dynasty and generation, and to be honest, there are really many suspects who can lay a nail of the same level as the deputy thousand households.

Martial honors are possible, civil officials... They don’t dare to abandon the blessings of martial artists even if they can.

As for the royal family, this is hard to say.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di, the father and son, were too domineering, resulting in the clan mansion that managed the royal personnel became a decoration and there was almost no movement.

When Jia Quan saw Fang Xing's expression as if he was smiling, he said, "Brother, the lower official also doubts King Zhao!"

Zhu Gaosui, this poisonous snake!

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful to bring disaster to the grandson."

Fang Xing stood up and said, "Thank you for your news. Your Majesty is so angry recently. I've been cleaned up. Fortunately, I'm still in the confinement period and can continue to be free. Go back and tell the grandson that you are young and you'll be with Your Majesty recently. Go home... Forget it, let him wait for the child to come out."

Zhu Di's suspicion existed, and it became even worse after a serious illness. At this time, this incident happened during his illness was revealed, and it was probably because he only wanted to kill someone at this moment.

"It's enough to let him be almost the same. Wanwan goes with His Majesty more. As for his granddaughter, the old man always loves him, so his grandson is annoying!"

Jia Quanxin understood and left. The old man was not upset when he saw his grandson, but the emperor became upset when he saw his grandson.

My grandson is so old and so outstanding. Do you want to die?!

Before leaving, Jia Quan said enviously: "Brother, those who sell glass are so rich, they are more luxurious than those who sell canned goods!"

Fang Xing was stunned and scolded: "It's so worry-free, so much money!"

Jia Quan scratched his head and said, "What did your highness say... the rich people smell wine and meat, and there are bones that are frozen to death on the road."

The rich family, Fan Jin, a wealthy mansion in Peking, dare not use the rich family, look ordinary, but as soon as you enter, there are buildings, water pavilions, flowers and plants in all seasons...

"This is luxury!"

boom!

Walking through the front hall, a noise came.

In front of me is a lake, with boats on the water and water pavilions by the water.

The waterfront pavilion is very large and there are three consecutive rooms. At this time, the people inside are either standing or sitting, crowded with people.

"Hahahaha! All the wise and handsome men are here to visit the humble house today, I am flattered!"

An old man with a red face strode, and the group of maids and servants behind him were very hard to follow.

"Have you met Mr. Fan!"

All the scholars in the pavilion bowed to the court, and those who didn't know about it thought that Fan Jin was studying politics.

Fan Jin said cheerfully: "Sit down, sit down, some people are coming later, everyone will keep their appetites, ah!"

Some of those scholars don’t understand the meaning of keeping an appetite, and those who are proficient in this are already laughing.

"Mr. Fan is favored by me, I'll bother you!"

A young man in a royal blue robe came out to thank him, and the scholars bowed, and it was very noisy for a moment.

"Mr. Fan! It's been a long time."

At this time, a servant led a group of middle-aged men to come over. Judging from their clothes, they were probably rich.

Fan Jin's eyes lit up and he greeted him and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, why did you come late!"

"Hahahaha! Mr. Fan, today we brought some people to cheer up."

The person who came was Fang Qiyuan. At this time, he no longer had the pitifulness of kneeling in front of Fang Xing at the Fang family, looking radiant.

Fan Jin looked at Qian Donglai and others behind him, and narrowed his eyes and said, "Today, merchants from north to south gathered in Peiping. The ones in the north are here, where are the ones in the south?"

"Mr. Fan! I'm waiting here, but I just don't catch your eyes!"

If the glass merchants led by Fang Qiyuan are the Northern Gang, then the group of merchants represented by Xu Qing are the Southern Gang.

Fan Jin rubbed his eyes, showed a sudden enlightenment on his face, and patted his forehead and said, "Look at me, I'm old, my eyes are not good enough, I'm sorry, Manager Xu."

Xu Qing bowed his hand and said to Fang Qiyuan: "Shopkeeper Fang, you have been doing well these days! Zhejiang/Jiang are all your glass and mirrors."

Fang Qiyuan bowed and said, "You are not only canned food, but also the specialties in the south are flooded in the north. Shopkeeper Xu, you have occupied a lot of stores in the big market! How many are you willing to transfer?"

Xu Qing smiled and said, "Xu wants to let him go, but he still has to ask Xing and Bo. Can Shopkeeper Fang afford to wait?"

When I heard this name, the readers in the water pavilion were all kinds of people, some were angry, some thoughtful, and some were disdainful...

Fan Jin was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and bowed: "Just just kidding, come on, please, everyone."

Fang Qiyuan waved his hand and the group of belle and swallows who had been waiting behind him all smiled and walked over.

Then he said to Xu Qing provocatively: "Shopkeeper Xu, what are the men and women you brought to do?"

Xu Qing pointed to the group of men, women, and young people behind him and said, "The Southern Opera has been around for a long time. There are not many people in the north who have heard of it. This is Zhou Qingnian."

A man in his thirties came out behind Xu Qing. He said gently: "Zhou has met all the wise men. I heard that today's grand event, Zhou happened to invite a troupe from Wenzhou to come here, and asked them to show off their ugly faces. Please don't laugh."

Then the group of women entered a few water pavilions, and some of the scholars suddenly became reserved and some began to get close to each other secretly, and it was very lively for a while.

Zhou Qingnian pointed at the shore, and the troupe immediately started to wear costumes.

After entering, they occupied two tables.

Fan Jin glanced at the two gangs and asked, "What's the saying today?"

Fang Qiyuan said generously: "It's okay!"

"Good! Bold!"

Fan Jin gently stroked his palm and applauded, then looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing smiled and said, "Today, the grand event of merchants in the north and south is here. With the topic of helping students, Xu and others are not willing to fall behind. Mr. Fan will give a question!"

Those scholars all had their eyes flashed, they became cold to the women around them, and their attention was focused on Fan Jin's side.
Chapter completed!