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    Shen Qian had never seen a business that dared to rip off customers like this, and said in a cold sweat, "Master, is there a time limit for buying and selling?"

    Yan Xi said: "Seven days, I want to see the silver."

    Shen Qian gritted his teeth and agreed: "The little one takes orders."

    Wei Chifeng at the side was stunned when he heard it.

    Seven days later, it was the day when Wen Lan's soul returned.

    Wei Chifeng saw Yan Xi's expression turned from the corner of his eye, and said in a timely manner: "Master, is the matter settled? I see that the rain outside is about to subside, so I hurriedly send Shopkeeper Shen out while it's raining. It's too late.", it’s not good to avoid those eyes and ears.”

    Yan Xi nodded and stood up.

    Shen Qian was about to follow Wei Chifeng out, when he half got up, he thought of something cleverly, and asked: "Master, please give the company a name."

    Yan Xi stood still in place, looked at the bloody clothes on the main table, and said in a low voice: "The name of the firearms store is 'Haiyan', and the name of the money pile is 'Heqing'. I will ask someone to ask the old lady for the pen and ink.Get the best craftsmen to make gold-lacquered plaques."

    Shen Qian was shocked that the master was able to invite the Taifu, and he was even more excited at the moment, and immediately agreed.

    Haiyan, Heqing—these four words, also known as Yan Xi's complexion, can be seen with the naked eye.

    Wei Chifeng tactfully led Shen Qian out.

    The two had already walked to the door, Yan Xi called Wei Chifeng and said: "Take these two letters to the teacher."

    Wei Chifeng came back to receive the letter.

    After all, Shen Qian is a scholar from the countryside, and he has never met a nobleman. He has green eyes for the first time, and he is trying to make a face in front of his master. Suddenly, he thinks of a pass, so he turns around and wants to say something again.

    It's just that he forgot that he was standing with his head up. When he turned around, he saw Yan Xi directly.

    At this glance, Shen Qian was directly nailed to the spot.

    He knew in his heart that it would be a great offense to look directly at his master's face like this, not to mention looking at his master, even if he saw a beautiful girl on the road, it would be impolite to look at him like this.

    But his body didn't listen, and he couldn't react for a while and moved back.

    beautiful.

    In fact, when a man stares at a man, it is at most a bit abrupt, but when a man is so beautiful, it is more thoughtful that everyone knows his name but is not on the stage.But this person in front of him is the master, not those young ladies who show up in public for entertainment.

    This is breaking the master's taboo.

    Yan Xi glanced coldly at Wei Chifeng, then turned back expressionlessly and went inside.

    Wei Chifeng turned his back on Shen Qian, just by seeing the master's expression, he knew it was not good.

    He secretly screamed in his heart, turned around and grabbed Shen Qian's collar, and threw him into the rain all the way.

    Shen Qian also knew that he was wrong, and was thrown obediently like a chicken.

    The rain was still heavy, and he was drowned in an instant. He looked at Wei Chifeng with despair and said, "I managed to make a living, so I'm going to be fired by the master, right?"

    Wei Chifeng said: "Now you know you are wrong, what did you see just now!"

    Shen Qian said with a mournful face, "I've never seen the world! I came from a remote village, and it was the first time I saw a fairy. It's not bad if I didn't get down on the spot."

    Wei Chifeng said: "Then you also score points! What did you think of your master as you did just now!"

    "I've been wronged!" Shen Qian cried, "Master is like that, whoever sees him dares to think anything wrong! He's really a fairy!"

    Wei Chifeng agrees with this.

    As far as Yan Xi's appearance is concerned, even the dignitaries saw it, and didn't dare to think too much about it before appraising how capable they were.Everyone has been in the field of human affairs for a long time, and they know in their hearts that they grow up like that, and it is not for ordinary people to get their hands on.Ordinary people will only be dwarfed when they see it, and they absolutely dare not have any thoughts.

    But the problem lies in whether Yan Xi is a man, or a man with a reputation and a valuable status.To be thought of in the direction of entertainment is to be humiliated.

    Wei Chifeng couldn't save Shen Qian, he himself was responsible for not explaining clearly, so he had to accept the punishment, and followed the rain helplessly: "Let's go, don't annoy others in front of the master."

    Shen Qian followed out of the courtyard gate dejectedly, feeling uneasy, grabbed Wei Chifeng and asked, "Brother Wei! Master won't get tired of me! Please do me a favor and remind me more next time."

    Wei Chifeng said angrily, "Didn't I mention you?"

    Shen Qian patted his legs and said: "My mother, I thought it was a common rule for you to say such a simple sentence just now. If you tell me that the master looks like this, you will give me a lot of courage, and I dare not raise my head!"

    Wei Chifeng pulled out his hand impatiently: "You have met the master this time, don't hurt me again next time."

    Shen Qian said: "How dare there be a next time!"

    Shang Baiheng hadn't seen Yan Xi for some days, and Zhou Ci was there when he received the letter.On the other side, Wei Chifeng has gone to invite Chunyu Nanyan to discuss matters together.

    Seeing the sharpness of Yan Xi's handwriting on the letter, Shang Baiheng was not relieved, but became more and more worried.

    Zhou Ci asked: "Dao Zhi, you have been frowning for the past few days, and you are almost squeezed out. Worrying hurts the liver, you always do this, hurting the body and causing illness."

    Shang Baiheng sighed and said, "Wen Lan is gone, I'm afraid that the light rain won't be able to bear it."

    "It's a pity, Mr. Wen." Zhou Ci said with deep pain, "However, His Highness has always been resolute, and he can resolve it on his own. Don't worry too much."

    Shang Baiheng said: "It's fine if he comes to us to cry or find some fun to vent. But he doesn't say anything, just holding back like this, I'm afraid he will get sick."

    Zhou Ci poured a glass of water and handed it to him, persuading him, "I don't think he and Wen Lan are very close. Ordinary friends go to one. At most, they will be sad for a while, and they won't be too deep in grief to extricate themselves."

    Shang Baiheng blocked the water in disapproval, stood up and looked out the window and said, "Wei Yu looks cold and indifferent, but in fact he is passionate. He rarely makes friends, but he takes good care of everyone around him. For example, how many times have youIn 2010, in order to treat him, he often ran between places. Out of gratitude, he thought of a way to raise your rank in the imperial hospital for you."

    Zhou Ci nodded: "Your Highness is sympathetic to people. There are many things that we don't need to ask. He has already thought of them for us. When you go back to the Imperial Academy, he will write a letter to Mrs. Pei, just to make you a seventh-rank official who hasn't moved your rank for several years."The editor hangs up the bachelor's degree from the fifth grade."

    Shang Baiheng's complexion was deep: "As a superior, he should give both kindness and power, and the distance is appropriate. He has a clear mind, and he has learned the way of vertical and horizontal balance better than me."

    Zhou Ci also went to the window: "He has already left the teacher, you should be happy, why worry?"

    Shang Baiheng sighed, "It's just that he has learned so well. People have seven orifices, and it's impossible for everyone to be exquisite. But he takes care of everything and is too demanding."

    Zhou Ci said: "I'm talking about persistence. That's not what you said when you taught him in those five years. At that time, once His Highness made a mistake in his studies, you punished him, but you never lenient."

    "Today is different from the past." Shang Baiheng pondered, "And I always feel that Wei Yu always has a thin line between people and refuses to talk to anyone, as if she is afraid that the friendship will be difficult to break."

    "I also have a feeling. His indifference to others doesn't seem to be his nature, but more like intentional control." Zhou Ci said, "Everyone is born with different temperaments, so we can't be harsh on him."

    When they said this, they each pondered.

    There was a sound of ruts outside the commercial house, the two looked at each other, Zhou Ci went to open the door, and it was indeed Chunyu Nanyan who had arrived.

    To their surprise, Yan Ling'er also came.

    Shang Baiheng and Zhou Ci saluted immediately: "My minister greets the princess."

    Yan Ling'er became more and more fresh, her eyes were lacquered, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her stature was growing rapidly. Now she is standing with Chunyu Nanyan, almost half a head taller, like two sisters.

    After Yan Ling'er went to the Chunyu Duke's Mansion, she made remarkable progress compared to her time in the Imperial Mausoleum.

    Her demeanor became more elegant, her temperament became more gentle, she laughed before speaking when she saw people, and she looked like another Chunyu Nanyan.

    She called out the courtesy, and she said why she came: "I'm getting older now, and I'm here to learn from your discussion."

    Shang Baiheng and Zhou Ci looked at each other, and they both looked at Chunyu Nanyan behind Yan Ling'er.

    Chunyu Nanyan smiled and said: "The princess and His Royal Highness are deeply in love with each other, and Nanyan is deeply moved. What do Mr. Shang and Imperial Physician Zhou think?"

    Chunyu Nanyan is generous and dignified, her words make people feel like a spring breeze, and these words are more suitable for her identity.The family of the prince, princess, and princess was harmonious and beautiful, but Shang Baiheng and Zhou Ci felt embarrassed about their identities.

    Chunyu Nanyan noticed it keenly, she smiled warmly and asked everyone to sit down, while she herself sat next to Yan Ling'er, the two of them whispered softly from time to time, and said short selfish words between girls, Shang Baiheng and Zhou Ci suddenlyFeel uncomfortable.

    Shang Baiheng coughed and said, "Your Highness has a letter."

    Hearing this, Chunyu Nanyan immediately said seriously: "The guard and guard told me that if Nanyan is needed, just arrange it."

    Shang Baiheng said: "Your Highness wants the tax money from Laizhou, the private treasury left by the imperial concubine, and—"

    The matter is of great importance, Shang Baiheng stopped talking.

    When it came to business, Yan Ling'er's youngest daughter immediately put away her demeanor, and sat upright waiting for Shang Baiheng's words.

    Seeing that Shang Baiheng was hesitating, she was keenly aware of something, and took the lead in answering the words: "My concubine's private treasury is separate from the dowry treasury that was given to me. Brother Huang just needs to use it. If it is not enough, I will ask someone to open it.Dowry vault."

    Shang Baiheng quickly said: "Your Highness specifically said that the princess's dowry storehouse cannot be moved, not only that, but also specially asked someone to add things to the princess' dowry storeroom. Your Highness's internal and external affairs are properly arranged, so the princess does not need to worry."

    Yan Ling'er listened with lowered eyes, and she still wanted to do her best, but obviously the affairs related to her had been arranged properly, if she said more, it would be a disservice to help.

    She sat quietly and did not disturb everyone's discussion.

    Chunyu Nanyan looked at Yan Ling'er gracefully, turned her eyes and said, "What else do you want, Your Highness?"

    Shang Baiheng said seriously: "I want... His Majesty's private treasury."

    Several people sat up straight at once.

    Everyone looked at each other.

    Shang Baiheng's eyes fell on Zhou Ci: "It's convenient for Beiye to move around in the palace, so you can tell me about this matter."

    "Shall I go and talk to His Majesty?" Zhou Ci jumped up from the chair, "In fact, I can't see His Majesty, at most I can only see Ying Zhu."

    The word Ying Zhu made the eyes of several adults present subtle.

    Chunyu Nanyan looked at Shang Baiheng, understanding each other, Chunyu Nanyan said: "Eunuch Ying Zhu is inconvenient to mention this matter."

    Yan Ling'er looked at this, and then at that, she realized the critical point of the matter in this silence, and said, "I will write to my father about this matter, my father loves me the most, and my father will do anything I want."Yes. Even if I am wrong, I am a princess, and it will not attract too much criticism."

    Shang Baiheng said: "Princess Gao Yi, Dao Zhi admires it. From Dao Zhi's point of view, this matter sounds like a pet and arrogant, but it is actually reasonable. Since His Highness became an official, all things have been acquiesced by His Majesty. It is just that in the futureWhat you do requires a lot of money. Your Majesty can't use the treasury to reward His Highness, so you can only smuggle the treasury. Your Majesty is wise, and the joint must have thought about it. The princess said that it is the most suitable for the situation, and the matter will be done according to the current situation.It's done."

    Yan Ling'er nodded vigorously.

    Chunyu Nanyan looked at Yan Ling'er with a gentle smile, her eyes flickered slightly.

    She raised her hand to hold someone, but halfway through, she realized that the occasion was wrong, and in the middle of the way, she put her hands on her temple hair, and asked with a deeper smile, "What does Your Highness want so much money for?"

    Shang Baiheng's eyes were bottomless: "The battle for succession is not limited to the imperial palace, not limited to Jingdu, not limited to the court."

    Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

    Shang Baiheng tapped the table with his fingers: "Your Highness sees far away, silver is the lifeblood. Although business is the last industry, but if there is no end industry, where will the main industry come from? If there is no work, the agriculture will be exhausted; if there is no business, there will be precious goodsAbsolutely. Enriching the country through industry and commerce, making use of the wealth of the world, so as to help the poor evenly, benefit the family and the country, and finally make the country rich and the people sufficient."

    Shang Baiheng's words are to the point of reason, and his sharpness is compelling.

    All the people present were respectful.

    Shang Baiheng's eyes flashed brightly: "When money is available, the country will be rich; if the country is rich, the army will be strong; if the army is strong, it will be victorious; if it is victorious, the land will be wide."

    From Shang Baiheng's sharp aura, Chunyu Nanyan tasted the profound Taoism behind Yan Xi's arrangement.

    She stared at Shang Baiheng furiously, and straightened out the context from the extreme amazement. Her eyes were full of light, and her voice could not hide her passion: "With money, whoever wants to prosper can do it, and whoever wants to make it rich can enjoy it."Fu, you can fight wherever you want, if you really use money to straighten out Da Jing's lifeline, His Highness will be the uncrowned emperor on that day."

    This is what the princess can say.

    Shang Baiheng stood up abruptly, his eyes seemed to have swords and swords: "Your Highness is not fighting for the chess pieces, but the chessboard. Your Highness wants to make a big game! The student surpasses the master, he moved my life on paper to theHundreds of rivers and people."

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