Piaotian Literature     Chapter 11 Yuwen New Strategy

【I'm really sorry for letting everyone wait for a long time!】

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At noon, Yu Wenhe ran into the mansion and ran straight to his father's study. Yu Wenhe and the official appointed Shaoqing, who was in charge of the Great Sui Ma Zheng, but he was not qualified as an official, and he was good at shaking his majesty, but he really had to proofread the account books and build stables and other tedious things. He never cared about it. Basically, another Shaoqing was busy. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple.com

These days, Yu Wenhua and he has been investigating something on his father's order. Today, he finally found out a little and came back impatiently to report to his father.

Yu Wenhuahe walked all the way and soon arrived at his father's study. His brother Yu Wen Zhihe happened to walk out of a small path next to him.

"Brother!"

Yuwen Zhiji quickly stood aside and bowed respectfully to his brother. Among the three brothers of Yuwen, Yuwen Zhiji had a very good relationship with Yuwen Zhiji and still lived with his father. The second brother Yuwen Shiji and moved into the Princess Nanyang Mansion at the end of the year before yesterday, and the relationship with the two brothers became much weaker.

More importantly, Yu Wenshi and his two brothers have completely different personalities. They are different in their own minds and do not plan with them. There are many things they cannot talk about together.

"Come together! I have something you are interested in."

Yu Wenhua and ordered his brothers and the two walked into Yuwen Shu's study together.

Today is the sunset, and Yu Wenshu is also resting at home. Yu Wenshu knocked on the door for a while before he heard Yu Wenshu's extremely angry voice coming from the study.

"Who is it!"

"Father, we are the ones who are transformed and wise, and have important things to report."

After a while, Yuwen Shu said, "Come in!"

The two brothers pushed the door and walked in. They saw their father Yuwen Shu walking out of the inner room. Behind him was a concubine with a disheveled skirt and a scattered bun, and her face was flushed. When Yuwen Zhiji saw this concubine, his eyes lit up. What a charming woman, his eyes followed this woman. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple.com

The woman bowed to Yuwen Shu, "Master, I'll leave first."

"etc!"

Yuwen Shu stopped her again, "What's your name?"

"My name is Meihuan, and I live in the Green Banana House."

"I remember, go!"

Yuwen Shu sent the concubine away and glared at his son Yuwen Zhiji fiercely. Only then did Yuwen Zhiji reluctantly take his eyes off the woman Meihuan and stand behind his brother with his hands down.

Yu Wenshu sat down and took a sip of butterfly, then asked Yu Wenhua, "What is important?"

"Does my father still remember that last time? You asked the child to investigate."

Yuwen Shu was excited and sat upright and asked, "Is it Yang Yuanqing's incident?"

Yu Wen Zhiji, who was standing behind him, also asked in surprise: "Brother, have you caught Yang Yuanqing's handle?"

Yu Wenji nodded proudly, "It's his handle!"

A few months ago, a distant relative of Yuwen's family received news that tea could make huge profits from the Turks on the grassland. He went to the south to buy a batch of new tea at a high price and sold it to the grassland to the Turks. As a result, the tea became moldy and rotten on the way. The Turks refused to recognize it, and no one was willing to buy it at a low price. In the end, the tea had to be abandoned in the grassland, allowing him to lose all his money.

Later he learned that the Turks only recognized the tea that Yang Yuanqing sold was different from the tea that he sold, so the Turks did not believe it.

After returning to Beijing, this person talked about this matter to Yuwen Shu. This matter made Yuwen Shu pay great attention to it. He suspected that Yang Yuanqing had violated the law. The martial arts case two years ago caused him to suffer a great loss. Not only was he dismissed himself, but his son also had his legs broken. He has always kept this hatred in his heart. Yuwen Shu ordered his eldest son Yuwen and investigated the tea case. If Yang Yuanqing violated the law, he vowed to bring Yang Yuanqing to justice. ("《" website 7*

"Tell me specifically, what did you find?" Yuwen Shu was full of expectations.

Yu Wenhua and said excitedly, "Father, there is a tea shop in Fengdu City called Hongrust Tea House. It is opened by Yang Yuanqing's private office. All the teas supplied to Mobei are transferred from here. I sent someone to inquire about it from other tea shops. They all said that this is private trade and has nothing to do with the official business. My father, Yang Yuanqing, as the general manager of Fengzhou, and the municipal supervisor of Wuyuan County, did business with the Turks privately and made huge profits. If the emperor knew about this, he would definitely not be able to bear it. Without further ado, we must do it immediately!"

"I'll go!"

Yuwen Zhiji, who was behind him, said anxiously: "I went to take his tea shop, searched the account book, and took his evidence into his hands."

"No recklessness!"

Yuwen Shu shouted angrily, scaring Yuwen Zhiji so much that he did not dare to be excited anymore. He quickly lowered his head. Yuwen Shu walked a few steps behind his back. After the dismissal from office two years ago, he already knew Yang Yuanqing's power. He dared not be careless at all. If he wanted to deal with Yang Yuanqing, he must be fully sure.

On the surface, it seems that it is easy to catch Yang Yuanqing's handle, but is Yang Yuanqing so careless that he easily caught his illegal things?

"How did you know that this Red Rust Tea House was opened by Yang Yuanqing's private person?" Yu Wenshu pondered for a moment and asked the key point of the matter.

Yu Wenhe hurriedly said, "This is one of my subordinates who told me that my subordinate was Luo. His brother was an officer in Fengzhou. A few months ago, his brother returned to Beijing to visit relatives. He accidentally talked about this matter, saying that he had a little bit of his share in the tea house and could get several thousand yuan a year. He said that the owner of this tea house was Yang Yuanqing, and he could make hundreds of thousands of yuan a profit from this tea house every year. Father, I think this matter is 70% sure."

"I also know that this matter is very likely to be true, but what is the evidence? What do you ask me to tell the emperor is just a rumor? If the emperor sends someone to search the Hongrust Tea House and finds no evidence, how can I explain it? After all, he is the military and political supervisor of a state. If we are not sure, we should not act rashly."

Yuwen Shu seemed to have some confidence in his words. Yu Wenhua and his heart understood that this was not a question of whether there was any evidence or not, but his father was a little afraid of Yang Yuanqing. He was bitten by a snake and was afraid of the ropes for ten years. His father hated Yang Yuanqing, but he was afraid that he could not fight him. He fought back again and lost his official position like last time.

"Are my father worried that our affairs would be exposed?" Yu Wenhua and asked carefully.

Yuwen Shu nodded and sighed, "If we have no problems and are very clean, I am certainly not afraid of him as a small Fengzhou general manager, but we also have problems. I am afraid that if I can't steal chickens and lose rice, and expose my own affairs, it will be difficult for me to explain in front of the saint."

"Father, why don't we kill someone by using a knife!" Yu Wenhuaji narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Whose knife is borrowed?" Yuwen Shu asked anxiously.

"Have you forgotten about borrowing the sword of King Qi? King Qi also hated Yang Yuanqing to the core. If King Qi knew that Yang Yuanqing had used his power to make profits, I think he would not let Yang Yuanqing go, what does his father think?"

Yuwenshu nodded. Yu Wenhua and this suggestion were very good, and this was a relatively clever strategy.

After Yuwen Zhi and his brother were unwilling to fall behind, he saw that his father agreed with his brother's opinion and immediately said: "Father, I have a subordinate named Shi, and his sister is the favorite concubine of the King of Qi. I can tell the King of Qi through him."

Since the third son volunteered, Yuwen Shu didn't want to discourage his interest, so he agreed to Yuwen Zhiji's request, "Yes, let me leave this matter to you. Be careful and don't let the King of Qi guess that it was our trick to borrow a knife."

"Don't worry, my father, I don't say it directly. I will talk about it through another person, and there will be no mistakes."

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After leaving Yang's mansion, Yang Yuanqing returned to Fengdu City. Tomorrow he was going to visit his grandfather's grave and needed some preparations in advance. As soon as he arrived at the Tea Street, the little maid Lucha ran, "Young Master, hurry up, someone is waiting for you."

Yang Yuanqing was stunned, "Who is waiting for me?"

Green Tea smiled sly, "You will know when you go, and you will be sure you will be smiling from ear to ear."

"What else do you say?"

Yang Yuanqing knocked her head with a slight finger and asked, "How come I can't stop talking! Who is it?"

Green Tea covered her head and said, "Young Master will know when you enter the store."

Yang Yuanqing came to the entrance of the tea shop and turned over and dismounted. Green Tea was anxious and ran behind him and pushed him, "Young master, go in quickly! Don't let others wait in a hurry."

Yang Yuanqing just walked into the store, but saw Pei Minqiu walking down the stairs. She also saw Yang Yuanqing, her face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head embarrassedly. Then the sound of footsteps came from the sound of the stairs, and then Pei Ju laughed, "My nephew, please wait!"

Pei Ju walked downstairs quickly, bowed to Yang Yuanqing and smiled, "Come on uninvited, please don't blame me for your nephew."

Only then did Yang Yuanqing remember that he told Pei Minqiu that he lived there last night, so Pei Ju could find him. Yang Yuanqing hurriedly bowed and returned the greeting, "Yuan Qing was rude, so he made Uncle Shi wait for a long time."

Pei Ju patted his shoulder affectionately, blaming him a little, saying, "I haven't seen my nephew for almost two years, and I can't sit in my house when I return to Beijing? Do you want to come and go back secretly?"

Yang Yuanqing's face felt a little hot. He was indeed planning so he had to smile bitterly, "I went back to Beijing privately. After the grandfather's sacrifice, he would go back to Wuyuan County. I dare not be too arrogant. Please forgive me."

"You don't want to be so proud, so I don't know at all. If you hadn't saved my granddaughter's life last night, I would have missed you this time. No matter what, you would have come back to my house with me now. My family banquet has been set up, and I'm waiting to punish you for three glasses of wine. Will you go?"

Pei Ju looked at him with anger, rolled up his sleeves, as if Yang Yuanqing refused to go, so he was about to drag him away.

Yang Yuanqing saw Pei Minqiu not far behind Pei Ju. She happened to glance at her secretly, her beautiful eyes were full of expectations and affectionate. Her eyes touched Yang Yuanqing, and her eyes were like a frightened deer. She waved away in panic, lowered her head deeper, and she didn't dare to look at him anymore.

Pei Minqiu's shyness and timidity made it difficult for Yang Yuanqing to refuse, so he nodded and smiled, "Okay! Then I'll disturb Uncle Shi today."

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Chapter completed!