In the original history, Zhao Yuluo, Ran Anguo, Xie Ming and other four righteous men refused to surrender to the Yuan Dynasty after their defeat, and were eventually split into pieces by Ali Hague's car and died in his country.

Zhao Wei, who knew this, felt even more unwilling to return to the Central Plains and repeat the mistakes in his previous life.

However, what Zhao and Luo said was right. Born in this era, no one could be safe, especially their father and son.

In the next few days, Zhao Wei showed surprisingly calm.

Even though Zhao and Luo lived in Xinyashan and wanted to stay with their son for a longer time, Zhao Wei seemed not willing to see him. He stayed in the gunpowder shop and shipyard all day long, discussing the manufacturing of new ships and new firearms with the craftsmen day and night.

In a few days, Zhao Wei told the craftsmen all the experiences that he could use and could not use in his later generations to listen to them one by one in order to help them. But he just didn't want to see his own father.

Until the night before Zhao and Luo left, Zhao Wei saw him off as promised.

The father and son sat opposite each other in front of the hall, looking at the table full of delicious wine and food, and were speechless.

finally.

"After your father leaves, you should restrain yourself and not make it difficult for the Minister Lu to do it."

"Also, don't be too doting to the official family. He is still young and has an unstable mind."

"I have also discussed with the Queen Mother that I have found a good family for you, and that I have reached the age of starting a family and starting a career."

"Grow more children and grandchildren at that time, and spread their branches and leaves. Can you record it?"

Zhao Wei said nothing, poured wine for Zhao and Luo, and then raised his glass, "Let's have a drink first!"

"Okay." Zhao and Luo stopped nagging and raised their glasses to respond.

The two of them drank it all in one go, and they were silent again.

"Dad." Zhao Wei filled the wine glass again, "Has I caused you a lot of trouble before?"

"Ha!" Zhao and Luo smiled, as if they had reminiscences, "It's not just a father? When they were in Lin'an, all the civil and military officials of the court, and the Zhao clan, who had never suffered from your kid."

After hearing this, Zhao Wei smiled and raised his glass again, and drank it all in one go.

"Yes, I remember that the Liangzi of Zhao Ye and I got together at that time. I was teasing my cousin."

Zhao Yuluo accompanied the bastard to drink a glass of wine and cursed with a smile: "I still have the face to say that I was hung up and beaten up by someone, and I lost all my face as a father."

Zhao Weitian, "I won't know how to drink it from now on, I'll give you a face."

"That's the final word?" Zhao and each took the wine glass and were in a good mood. After drinking another drink.

After drinking it, I realized that the wine today seemed surprisingly strong, and I was slightly drunk after three cups.

The five kinds of emotions also surged with the blood and said sadly: "What a pity, I can't see it for my father!"

"Yes!" Zhao Wei gave Zhao and Luo a wine again, turned around and poured another wine pot for himself.

In fact, from beginning to end, the father and son drank fine wine from two wine pots.

Zhao Wei looked at his father, "But my father was right. Born and raised here, how can we talk about being alone? We can't escape."

Zhao Yuluo rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the wine glass and sipped it, "I am very comforted to my father if I can do this."

"father"

"Um?"

Zhao Yuluo looked up, feeling his vision was blurred, "What do I want to say?"

I only saw Zhao Wei's vague smile, "Let me find another stepmother, I'm only thirty-seven, and I can give birth to a clan of brothers and sisters!"

"Stirty brat!" Zhao and Luo laughed, "Don't arrange it as a father! Let's talk about state affairs and greatness, father and father to return to the Central Plains."

The voice became weaker and I felt more and more powerless. Finally, I fell to the table with a plop, completely losing consciousness.

Zhao Wei looked at him coldly, and after a long time, he got up and helped Zhao and Luo up to the bed to rest.

He sat on the head of the bed and looked at it for a while, and suddenly started to talk to himself.

"Do you know why I came to Da Song?"

"Because I have no father or mother, I only have one sister."

"My sister wants to support her family, and she has no time to care about me. When she finds out that I don't study well and wants to care about it, it's too late."

"So, I became a gangster."

"Actually, I don't want to be a gangster. I know how others scold me behind my back. The thing I want to do the most is to be a white-collar clerk, attend the small class from 9 to 5, and spend the new female colleagues, and live a small life as an ordinary person."

"It's a pity that I don't have a father, and no one taught me what is right and what is wrong."

"Later, my sister was slapped by her enemies because of me. All I could think of was to use violence to cure violence, and kill that bastard with eyes for eyes!"

"I succeeded and broke the law. Until the moment before the warehouse exploded, I was actually thinking, it would be great if I had a father. He could teach me well and stop me from being impulsive."

"So, in this life, you have to live!"

"I can't live without my father!"

After saying this, Zhao Wei took out a cloth bag from his arms, wrote a letter and put it on the head of the bed.

He glanced at Zhao Yuluo again, then turned around and left outside the house.

As soon as I went out, I saw the torches in the yard, and Ma Xiaoyi, Wang Sheng, Haiwa, Xuetou and others were already waiting in the yard.

Zhao Wei looked around and said nothing nonsense, "Follow me to Daku."

Everyone was cheered up, "Here!"

The vast crowd headed towards a fortress at the deepest part of Xinya Mountain.

It was a huge warehouse made of large pieces of stone. If you want to enter the room, you have to go through the heavy guard and secretly whistle.

When Zhao Wei opened the ku door and the flames shone inside, the gold and silver like mountains shook their eyes.

400,000 jin of silver and 20,000 jin of gold. The Indians in Central America have accumulated for hundreds of years, and nearly half of the gold and silver are here.

"shipment!"

Mr. Ma was shocked, "How much do you pretend?"

"all!"

Ma Xiaoyi, Wang Sheng and others looked at each other and were secretly shocked.

400,000 jin is 6.4 million taels!

Let me put it this way, the Yuan Dynasty issued a Zhongtong banknote with silver as the quasi-gold to exchange for Jiaobao from the Song Dynasty's Eighteen Realms Huizi and the Jin Kingdom. The official decided to pay one or two silver coins.

Because of strict implementation and the fact that local quasi-civilized warehouses are indeed quite rich, the price of Zhongtong Banknotes has always been very stable.

This is also the main reason why the Yuan Dynasty was able to surrender to many southern Han people.

There is no way, the late Song Dynasty was really too scammed, and the Eighteen Realms Huizi really sucked the people's essence and blood too hard.

At the worst, dozens of coins of Song Dynasty could not be traded.

In other words, if you can’t even buy a pair of straw sandals for dozens of times, how can the people live?

However, it is this Zhongtong Banknote that has been defeated by Suizi. Do you know how much accurate silver there is?

The north and south are combined together, and there are only more than 930,000 taels of silver.

Zhao Wei wanted to get more than 6 million taels back in one go, not counting gold, what is he going to do?

Just as he was stunned, an old man walked slowly under the shadow of the tree beside the Daku.

Everyone saw that it was Zhao Wei’s teacher, Master Zhang.

The old man was seventy years old and walked over tremblingly, and Zhao Wei immediately met him.

"Master!"

Master Zhang nodded, and Zhao Wei helped him to the front of the Ku, "Want to leave?"

"Um!"

“Take them all?”

“Take them all!”

"Okay. Follow the method I teach you, it's enough for Yuanren to drink a pot."

"I remember everything about my disciples!"

"Yes." Master Zhang sighed, "I'm old and can't go back anymore. I'll leave it to you one thing."

"Master just say that the disciple must do it seriously."

Master Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Zhao Wei, "Clean, Li, door, household!"

"good!"

"Liu Mengyan, if Lu Wenhuan and the others are alive, I will never be able to see my eyes when I die!"

"Disciple has written it down."

"Just have it in your heart. Don't tell others that you are my disciples in the future, you have a bad reputation."

Without waiting for Zhao Wei to speak, Master Zhang waved his hand, "Okay, let's go."
To be continued...