Xiang Shu said, "One hundred thousand taels of gold."

"One hundred thousand taels?!" Chen Xing and Feng Qianjun shouted together.

"Yes... Exactly." Wen Zhe's voice trembled a little, "The bill has been verified, and the money has been saved for exactly 30 years, and the interest is 5% a year, and the profit is rolled over 30 times..."

The chief on the side immediately took out the abacus, and started to plan the abacus with a bang. After two hits, Chen Xing and Feng Qianjun looked at each other.

"Forty-three thousand two hundred taels."

Chen Xing, Feng Qianjun and Wen Zhe said at the same time, and then Feng Qianjun almost fainted.

Wen Zhe finally realized what was happening, took a deep breath, looked at Xiang Shu, and glanced around again, his eyes wandering, obviously he couldn't sit still.

Xiang Shu: "If I really want to lose this money, I can't do anything about you either."

"You're joking." Wen Zhe seemed to be insulted immediately, his face blushing, "The bill is correct, and this happened in the past, you press your fingerprint, and the bank has to give money, this is only right and proper, why? Can you recognize someone?"

Chen Xing felt that he was going to be bad. Even though he had never used the heart lamp, he was still out of breath. This was the first time in his life.

Xiang Shu's words were just to squeeze Wen Zhe. After getting a positive answer, he said, "Then take it all out."

Wen Zhe finally collapsed: "Lord Shulu! 430,000 gold, 4 million taels of silver, four million taels of money! Do you know how much 4 million taels of silver weighs?! Not to mention whether there is such a thing in the bank. If you save more silver, even if you take it out and give it to you, can you move?"

"You don't have to worry about this!" Feng Qianjun finally straightened his mind and saved a small life, "Xifeng has some buddies, so we can transport them directly across the street."

Wen Zhe: "..."

Xiang Shu: "I said to save your house?"

Feng Qianjun immediately said: "Brother Xiang...that, big brother! Big brother Shulu! Brother! You...you carry 250,000 kilograms of things and it is too inconvenient to travel around. Xifeng Bank will serve you wholeheartedly. Deposit and withdraw, you can get money just by looking at your face.”

Xiang Shu said, "If your house is seized by Fu Jian again, what will happen to my money?"

Chen Xing had already started to figure out how Xiang Shu would use this matter to coerce him to punish him later, his expression was like seeing a ghost, and it was extremely exciting.

"That's right, it still exists in our house." Wen Zhe said immediately, "Why do you suddenly want to withdraw so much money? Lord Shulu... brother! Can you tell us about..."

"Don't shout, because you offended me," Xiang Shu said, "Maicheng Bank. I won't keep the money in Dongzhe anymore."

Wen Zhe lost his temper in an instant, and Xiang Shu got up again and said, "Will you give it? If you don't give it, you will be blamed."

Wen Zhe had no choice but to nod and said, "But right now, there are really not so many silver taels in Jiankang Zhuangzhuang. Even if you count all the copper coins, it's still not enough. Lord Shulu, please give me a few more days, we need to transfer money to the banks around the world. Bring the money."

Xiang Shu said coldly, "How long?"

Wen Zhe took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said, "It's still three months."

Xiang Shu: "I didn't say that at the beginning."

Feng Qianjun said, "How much do you have in your headquarters now? Take some out first, so that I can have them move in slowly."

Wen Zhe was already out of anger and breathed in less. Seeing that it was all supported by his will, he barely exerted his strength at this moment. Looking at the principals, everyone's legs were shaking, Wen Zhe said angrily: "Go! Count the warehouse. A bunch of useless things!"

Another half an hour later, the underground warehouse of Dongzhe Qianzhuang was checked, and 400,000 taels of silver, 400,000 copper coins, and 20,000 taels of gold were deposited. Waiting at the door, clearing two long streets, and protecting the silver across the street.

After being taken away by Xiang Shu, one million taels of silver remained, and there were still three hundred and thirty-two thousand two thousand taels left. Wen Zhe's face suddenly turned ashes, with a lifeless appearance.

"Take three thousand taels and send them to Xie's house." Xiang Shu said coldly.

"Okay! Brother!" Feng Qianjun said immediately, "Little brother, let's do it now!"

So Feng Qianjun trotted to order someone to count the money.

Xiang Shu motioned to Chen Xing to see that all the guys from Xifeng Bank went into battle and moved out boxes and boxes of money from Dongzhe Bank, all of which were silver.

Chen Xing: "..."

Xiang Shu made another "please" action, meaning do you want to open it and take a look?

Chen Xing: "..."

After Feng Qianjun finished his work, he trotted over again and said sincerely, "The two of you must go to the humble house for dinner. It's ready, come, come quickly."

Saying that, Feng Qianjun pulled Chen Xing away, and turned Chen Xing away, Xiang Shu would definitely come.

"Brother Chen, please help me stabilize Xiang Shu," Feng Qianjun said in a low voice, "If I can't drive this bank, it's up to you."

"Am I still holding him back?" Chen Xing said, "When did he listen to me? You didn't even notice that he was still talking to me. Now I don't know what to do with me!"

Chen Xing only felt that Xiang Shu would definitely try his best to deal with him. He followed Feng Qianjun for a while, looked back, and Xiang Shu said again, "Hey!"

"Got it!" Chen Xing said depressedly, "What do you want me to do? Tell me."

Feng Qianjun invited the two into the Xifeng Bank, which is very similar to the layout of Chang'an Songbaiju. The front door is a shop, the back is a large garden that covers an area of ​​several acres, and there is a martial arts hall for the Qianzhuang guards, Jianghu guests and others to gather. For scattered use.

"I haven't figured it out yet," Xiang Shu replied with a bit of constriction in his words, "It's best for you to be disciplined during this time. Otherwise, I'm not sure I'll have a whim."

"A whim?" Chen Xing said, "I want to ask you to enlighten me. What can you do to me? Can't I commit suicide by jumping into a river?"

Xiang Shu: "That's not the case. It's okay for you to run around Jiankang three times."

Chen Xing: "Do you think I can't run?"

Xiang Shu: "How about running with Feng Qianjun on your back? I see that you two brothers are deeply in love, but you cherish each other. Or put money on your body..."

Chen Xing gritted his teeth and said politely to Xiang Shu, "Lord Dharma Protector, think about it slowly."

When it was almost dusk, Feng Qianjun got this million silver, and immediately relieved the urgent need, and did not go to Xie An to collect the debt. Anyway, he knew that he would not be able to collect it. With Xiang Shu's emergency money, he could last for a long time.

What is the concept of one million taels of silver? The grain that Fu Jian harvested in Guanzhong in one year was equivalent to only 800,000 taels of silver. What's more, Dongzhe's money was transferred to Xifeng, and the opponent's vitality was greatly injured on the spot, which was better than directly smashing the opponent's pavement.

So Feng Qianjun ordered the wine and food in a few words, using the most expensive local ingredients, many of which are more luxurious than the Xie family, and even opened the wine for 20 years, put the wine together and poured the wine into a small glass , toasted Xiang Shu and Chen Xing.

Xiang Shu always had an indifferent expression. After drinking, he picked up the cup and glanced at the bottom of the cup, meaning that you Han people only have this amount of wine, not enough to rinse your mouth. Feng Qianjun understood right away, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Brother Xiang, this wine doesn't feel like drinking, but you can't drink it like you are outside the Great Wall. After 20 years of aging, the stamina is too great, but my brother kept it for me when I got married. It's used... hey! Chen Xing! Slow down!"

Chen Xing came up and drank three glasses first, and said, "I think this wine is normal, hahahaha-"

Feng Qianjun hurriedly ordered his family to serve the dishes, only to see a handsome and beautiful looking girl in men's clothing. Looking at her appearance, he was only sixteen and said with a smile, "I have seen Brother Xiang, Brother Chen."

Chen Xing hurriedly said that he didn't dare to act, and suddenly felt that this girl looked a bit like Princess Qinghe! So looking at Feng Qianjun, Feng Qianjun forced a smile and introduced: "This is Gu... Gu..."

"Reincarnation Paradise"

"Gu what?" Xiang Shu asked, but Chen Xing suddenly poked him, inexplicably.

Chen Xing's eyes indicated Xiang Shu, because Han girls are not married, how can they have the habit of nominating people casually? Waiting for the girl in the boudoir to come to meet her fiancé's friend rashly, it was beyond the norm, so she picked up the conversation and said with a smile, "It's the young master of the Gu family, I've admired it for a long time!"

The beautiful woman disguised as a man smiled sweetly and said, "My name is Gu Qing, I often hear Qian Jun talk about the two of you, but you have to meet if you can't."

Chen Xing smiled and said, "If you're empty, you have to go to the door to visit."

Gu Qing was born in one of the four great masters of "Zhu Zhang Lu Gu" in the Sun Wu period of Jiangdong. Although the dynasty has changed, the name of the local nobility is still very loud. After she finished pouring the wine, she added: "When are you two willing to come, send me The letter is that I will greet my brother by sweeping the couch."

Feng Qianjun explained to the two again: "Brother Gu Xian and Xie An's niece Xie Daoyun are classmates. The people who met after returning to Jiankang a few years ago were their own brothers."

Xiang Shu's face was full of doubts, and the two of them could almost clearly see that Xiang Shu was completely ignorant of this matter, let alone why Feng Qianjun opened his eyes and told nonsense to be called "Xiandi". The meeting became very embarrassing. Chen Xing put his hand on his forehead and gave Feng Qianjun a look. Feng Qianjun knew that his fiancee was not used to talking with strangers, so he asked Gu Qing to go back and rest first.

Xiang Shu: "Isn't that a girl?"

Xiang Shu thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, so Chen Xingcai explained to him the etiquette of Han people. Feng Qianjun obviously regarded them as good friends before introducing his fiancée to them.

Xiang Shu nodded his head and hesitated.

Feng Qianjun said: "I was really afraid that you would say, uh... Forget it, let's not mention it."

Chen Xing knew that Feng Qianjun's intention was that Gu Qing looked like Princess Qinghe, so he couldn't help laughing and crying: "Brother Feng, in your heart, are we so ignorant?"

Feng Qianjun smiled helplessly and shook his head. Xiang Shu said: "Feng Qianjun, this is like what you can do, so you are not a good thing."

Chen Xing: "?"

Feng Qianjun smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I admit, the day I first met her, I had a momentary intention, and it was precisely because she looked like Qinghe."

Chen Xing understood and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he just stands and talks without backache..."

"I remember you promised me something." Xiang Shu suddenly said.

Chen Xing immediately fell silent, lest Xiang Shu threaten him to hang a pile of copper coins on his body and run around Jiankang three times.

Feng Qianjun shook his head helplessly, took a cup, and said, "Xiang Shu, I'll give you a toast first, thank you very much today, thank you!"

Xiang Shu finally picked up the cup and met him, Feng Qianjun smiled again: "I also respect that we meet by chance, and we meet again under the arrangement of fate. Although Brother Xiang always finds me annoying, and does not want to see me..."

Chen Xing was overjoyed, and the three of them clinked glasses.

"He won't," Chen Xing said with a sense of wine, "Xiang Shu is a very good person."

"Shut up." Xiang Shu said.

Feng Qianjun burst out laughing, and gave them food again. Chen Xing ate some and started to eat. Sure enough, the drink was very strong, so he simply lay on the table and couldn't help but glance at Xiang Shu, then at Feng Qianjun, listening to The two speak.

"Qing'er and Xie Daoyun originally studied art at Zhu Jin's house," Feng Qianjun said. "Zhu Jin is a great scholar and is also known as a medical fairy in Jiangnan. I suffered a little skin trauma in Luoyang, and when I came back to see a doctor, I met Qing'er, so Seeing each other like each other. Gu family, the gentry family has a big business, and there are often intriguing things. Qing'er's father died young, and his mother is in the Gu family, always being left out. I took her home..."

Xiang Shu said: "So you bullied the orphan and the widowed mother and planned to marry her into the Feng family."

Feng Qianjun laughed and laughed: "Am I bullying others? That's not necessarily the case. For my Feng family, Gu Qing will marry or marry! Who would marry her daughter to a money shop? If she wants to change households, build Kangcheng Is there anything you can't ask for?"

"It's pretty good," Chen Xing smiled, "Xiang Shu, you don't understand, um..." He lay on his arm, rubbed his brows a few times, and continued, "Among us Han people, scholars, peasants, businesses, and business platoons are the most important. At the end. Forget it, Brother Feng, don't talk about it, since the two are in love with each other, let's have a good time."

Xiang Shu pressed Chen Xing's head with one hand and asked him to turn around a little. Chen Xing took the pot and poured it himself, but Xiang Shu didn't let him drink it. He took the wine pot away and motioned him to eat. Before knew it, it was the lamplight time, the sky was getting dark, and Chen Xing was drinking too much. First, he was drunk. Yu Feng Qianjun and Xiang Shu chatted while drinking. Xiang Shu still had a cold expression on his face. He listened to Feng Qianjun most of the time. He was neither disgusted nor curious, as if what Feng Qianjun said had nothing to do with him.

"My eldest brother is dead. I heard from Chen Xing again that your brother is also dead." Feng Qianjun recalled his brother, and after three rounds of drinking, sighed, "You know me, Shulukong."

Xiang Shu still didn't answer, Feng Qianjun suddenly smiled and said: "The day I left Chang'an to now, I really want to go back to when I was a child, when the eldest brother was still there, the eldest sister-in-law was there, everyone was still together, but in the blink of an eye, everything was gone. Gone."

Xiang Shu poured his own wine and drank it all in one go.

Feng Qianjun sighed and said: "I still often think, can we avenge them? What if we avenge them? What if we don't? People are gone, people are busy, what is the meaning of what we are doing now? ?"

"It doesn't make sense," Xiang Shu finally said, "revenge is just a habit to give yourself an explanation. What do people who have died know?"

Feng Qianjun smiled. He naturally saw people more clearly than Chen Xing, and he had already understood Xiang Shu's words and manners. had known that this man was taciturn, and he would raise his legs whenever he disagreed, with an aura that no strangers should approach, but it was just a disguise. In other words, Xiang Shu was just too lazy to flatter and laugh with people, too lazy to deal seriously.

Why? Because everyone in the world is hypocritical, Xiang Shu often shows a look of disgust, clearly written on his face.

"I don't know how many people in this world are scolding you in their hearts, but they are smiling at you because of their face," Feng Qianjun said with a smile to himself, "I don't know how many people are plotting against you in their hearts, but they are arguing for their face. Hello Qi... Brother Xiang, sometimes I really envy you..."

Feng Qianjun held the cup and reached out to pat Xiang Shu's shoulder, but Xiang Shu's fingers flicked away.

"That's right." Xiang Shu said casually, "The rhetoric on the surface, but in fact, the heart is separated from the belly, just like you are to your virtuous brother Qing'er. By the way, do you know Princess Qinghe?"

Feng Qianjun opened his drunken eyes and said seriously, "I'm not human! Come on! I'm a beast! When will I be like you, scolding all the things that are not pleasing to the eye, 'Fuck it'?"

Xiang Shu didn't answer, finished drinking the remnant wine, held Chen Xing by the collar, and asked him to raise his head a little.

Feng Qianjun wanted to pat Chen Xing, but was pushed away by Xiang Shu, Feng Qianjun had to pat the table instead and said, "Hey! Little Xingxing! Get up!"

"Hmm..." Chen Xing replied in a daze.

Feng Qianjun couldn't help but said to Xiang: "What is the situation between you two now?"

"This is your business?" Xiang Shu's tone was a little threatening.

Feng Qianjun waved his hand unconsciously, and said, "It's fate that everyone met once. What do you always do with a stinky face? They all died together..."

Xiang Shu put one hand under Chen Xing's rib, adjusted his posture, hugged him horizontally, and ignored Feng Qianjun.

"...You're doing it for him, and even Da Shanyu is inappropriate," Feng Qianjun laughed behind Xiang Shu, "I don't want him to know, you're really interesting after hiding it for so long."

Xiang Shu: "Take out the money and deposit it back to Dongzhe Bank."

"Don't!" Feng Qianjun suddenly woke up more than half of the wine, and hurriedly said, "Brother! I won't say it!"

Xiang Shu picked up Chen Xing and was about to leave. When he got to the patio, he thought about it and didn't look back.

"Although the deceased is gone," Xiang Shu said seriously, "there is always someone who is still by your side, and you should cherish the person in front of you. Besides, I didn't resign from the position of Dadanyu all because of him. There are many things. You have to give yourself an explanation."

Feng Qianjun raised his hand and said with a smile, "That's what you said, you remember it."

Xiang Shu didn't answer anymore, hugged Chen Xing, and left the bank.

It's almost four, and the whole city of Jiankang has fallen asleep. The two shops on Suzaku Street are all closed. Only the Milky Way on the spring night seems to have crossed the ancient times. Xiang Shu hugged Chen Xing, raised his head, and looked up at the traces of silver light in the night sky.

The Milky Way in the south is indistinguishable from the Milky Way in the north. Between the world and the earth, it seems incomparably small at this moment. After all, it is an inconspicuous creature under the sky on all sides.

Xiang Shu watched for a while, walked across Suzaku Street and went back to Wuyi Alley. In the distant market, there was a dull bell ringing in the distance, only hearing the sound of "Dang", Xiang Shu then turned his head.

I thought it was the watchman ringing the bang, but there was only one sound of the bell, and soon there was no movement.

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However, Chen Xing seemed to be awake, still drunk and confused, and grabbed the clothes in front of Xiang Shu's chest.

"Master..." Chen Xing dreamed that when he was a child, he was held by his master, left Jinyang, and returned to Huashan at night.

Xiang Shu looked down at Chen Xing, Chen Xing blushed and buried his head in front of Xiang Shu. Xiang Shu suddenly didn't want to go back to Xie's house. The palace wall outside the Taichu Palace flew up to the southernmost roof of the palace, and with Chen Xing in his arms, he jumped a few times to the top of the main hall of the Taichu Palace and sat down on the tile roof.

Chen Xing lay on the side, hugged Xiang Shu sideways, resting on his arm, and was drunk.

"...Master, Xing'er can't do anymore... There are only two and a half years left. It's so difficult..."

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Xiang Shu was about to look at the Milky Way for a while, when he heard what Chen Xing said, he turned to look at him and frowned.

"It's too late." Chen Xing curled up in Xiang Shu's arms, "There's a little time left... Give me more grace..."

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Xiang Shu was confused and asked, "What did you say?"

"Xing'er... Xing'er..." Chen Xing whispered, "I'm so tired, Xing'er wants to... go home..."

Then, Chen Xing stopped talking, let go of Xiang Shu, turned over, and turned his back to him.

Xiang Shu was silent, thinking about what Chen Xing said.

"What will happen in two and a half years?" Xiang Shu said again, "Is there any inside story? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Maicheng... I'm sorry." Chen Xing murmured, "I did it again..."

Xiang Shu understood that Chen Xing was still thinking about this matter. If he hadn't sent the fallen soldiers back to Maicheng with Feng Qianjun, this plague would not have spread. But how could it be possible to know that it had something to do with 魃?

"Even if you don't send the dead back," Xiang Shu frowned, "Do you think Shihai would not use other methods to spread the plague? Why do you always like to take responsibility for yourself?"

But Chen Xing could no longer hear it. Beneath this huge galaxy, the dream gradually faded away, and what was replaced was incomparably quiet. The heart lamp was like a pool of tranquil water, reflecting a soft light in his heart.

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