"Ha ha ha ha!"

A burst of unrestrained and rampant laughter caused pedestrians on the road to watch repeatedly, but they did not dare to stop.

In the eyes of pedestrians, this place is probably a dog's nest.

Looking at Jia Cong, Li Baihu was so envious and asked Chen Yan: "Old Shen, where did you find such a top-notch? You're going to be proud this time..."

Chen Yan shook his head slightly, unwilling to say more, and handed the gift list to the steward of the Zhike on the side.

After the Zhike Butler unfolded the gift list, his eyes lit up, and the others surrounded him, but frowned.

Because they saw that the head of the gift list was covered with 500 taels of silver...

Five hundred taels of silver are definitely not a small amount, even in the west city of Yuezhou, you can buy a large house.

Li Baihu held a grudge against Chen Yan and ignored him and laughed sarcastically: "Old Shen, is your wife left a jade pendant or a gold mountain? It's worth so much money?"

On the face of the old farmer Chen Yan, which was as dark as an old farmer, was not angry, but sadness. He said in a low tone: "The Neizi was originally a noble daughter of the Zhongshan Houfu, Shenjing Chang'an. She married Yu, but eventually died of poverty... The jade pendant was her dowry and was given to Zhongshan Hou."

Only then did Li Baihu and others remember that the hero in front of him, who was born in the Jinyi family in Chang'an and was originally going to take over a thousand households in a province.

At that time, the rich and rich households were more expensive than the border!

The one who married was the daughter of the king and the prince.

If there were no major changes back then, Li Baihu and others would have to kneel down and talk to Chen Yan, and they would have to see if Chen Yan was happy or not.

For a moment, the jealousy in his heart made Li Baihu and others look ugly.

But, let’s look at how Junjie turned out to be like now…

The jealousy in Li Baihu and others disappeared, and they were extremely happy!

Chen Yan ignored the thoughts of these people and said to the butler who was a wise guest: "I have someone push these two cars in, and the two cars of firecrackers are placed next to it. When the auspicious time comes, I will send a message to light the fire. In addition, let them wait in the front yard to see the majesty of Qianhuyuan."

Seeing the red seal handed over by Chongli and Shen Yan, the housekeeper finally stopped smiling and said with a sarcastic smile: "It's easy to say, Chen Baihu is so polite..."

As he said that, he ordered the door to lead the way and asked the people brought by Chen Yan to send the gift cart into the mansion.

After watching more than 30 people leading two cars and horses into the Thousand Houses, only a few people stayed outside to protect the two cars of firecrackers. An unfathomable smile appeared in his turbid eyes, and he brought his followers to the hundreds of households into the...

...

Jinling Prefecture, Jiangning County.

Song House on Yuhua Street.

A chessboard is placed on the small window of the study room. Song Yan, the former Grand Sikong who had been retiring for two years, played chess with his friend and old subordinate, Cao Yong and Cao Runqin, who had been in office for most of his life.

But today, Cao Yong seemed to be restless and was absent-minded after making moves several times.

By the time of the downturn, the decline was so great that it was powerless to turn the world around.

Song Yan put the black piece in his hand back into the chess bowl, unwilling to win, he looked at Cao Yong and laughed: "It's still so old, and his beard and hair are all white. Is it still so uneasy?"

Cao Yong shook his head and sighed, "After all, I don't have the realm of Song Changong, you, the closed disciple, are in a bad situation! Now everyone knows that he is Ning Zechen's treacherous fang, recommended to go south to Jiangnan to reorganize the Jinyi personal army in order to implement the new method...

It's poisonous!

Qingchen is your disciple, and he is destined to be wary of or even excluded by the important officials of the Jiangnan New Party. He will only use him as a knife to make him do dirty and tiring work and offend people's work.

The errands of Qingchen will definitely punish the local soldiers in Jiangnan. Not to mention other families, even my rebellious sons and grandchildren have beaten me in the past two days, saying that they and Qingchen are also brothers and brothers, and their own family members. Can the Cao family let the Cao family go by? The Cao family will only spend thousands of acres of thin land. Hey, my old face is simply lost...

We are like this, Song Changong, what do you think about the other schools?

The new party is in trouble and the old party is on guard, so he will definitely not be able to mobilize the garrison. Even if there is a sword of the emperor, it will not work. That is a big taboo.

In this way, if the right time, place and people are not with him, how can he break the deadlock?

Although you are highly respected, the Song family is like the Cao family. You are a member of the game. No matter what you do, you will be labeled as a master and apprentice, and it will be useless.

Oh, I have been thinking about this for the past two days. Although this child is just your disciple, I can only be regarded as the older one I watched with.

By the way, I also heard that thousands of households in the six provinces in Jiangnan have already communicated with each other. They have to listen to the commander's responsibilities instead of the announcement, and directly underestimate his bullshit commander's errand.

Alas! Song Changong, why don’t you react at all?”

Song Yan, whose hair and beard were as white as snow, looked calm, smiled, stood up and walked to the side of the desk, grinding ink elegantly, and said, "Moisturizing the qin, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. It is a good thing for young people to sharpen more. Compared to real hardships, these are actually nothing... As long as you don't regard him as a child."

Cao Yong frowned and said, "Duke Song Chan, you are not careless. Although the Thirteen families in Jiangnan are all descendants of poetry and rituals from generation to generation, the activities behind the scenes cannot be seen by others, but you and I can't see them? Even the court was afraid of the rats, which made the new law never pass through Jiangnan. Even if the Qing ministers were gifted with talent and had no one available to him, what could they do?"

After Song Yan studied the ink, he picked up his pen, wrote on the paper, and said lightly: "Mr. Guanmin wrote a letter yesterday that he would come to Jiangnan on the Double Ninth Festival on September 9th to talk to those families..."

Cao Yong's eyes lit up when he heard this. At this age, he was still in front of the desk in three or two steps and said excitedly: "Mr. Yansheng Gong, Mr. Yumin? Hahaha, it's great! Mr. Yumin came forward..." Before he finished speaking, Cao Yong hesitated and said: "Mr. Yumin, can he help Qing ministers to resolve the chaos in Jiangnan? Although the gentleman has a high reputation, he..."

No matter how high a person's prestige is, it is afraid that it will be difficult to suppress others and cut off his own wealth.

How unwise is this kind of thing?

Kong Chuanzhen's name was admired by all people in the world for the rest of his life, and he could be called the master of all the world.

But……

Song Yan laughed and said, "Mr. Yumin won't do this. He just wants to meet with the heads of families, hoping that they can work with the Qing ministers and the court with dignity... Haha, I don't want to throw sewage or some means of being unable to get on the Qing ministers. After all, it's hard to produce one person in five hundred years, and he can write such a masterpiece as "I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it tonight?"

Looking at the unconcealed pride on Song Yan's face covered with age spots, Cao Yong almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and was so depressed that he said: "You old stone, why didn't you say this earlier? I haven't slept soundly for the past two nights... No, you have to compensate me!"

Song Yan laughed and said, "Okay, I'll give you a piece of writing today." As he said that, he leaned over and wrote with force and force.

Cao Yong was also happy, but he didn't rush to read the words, but paced back and forth: "It would be much easier to do with Mr. Yumin's words. At least we old men don't have to worry about the safety of Qingchen. It's not easy for this child to get to where he is today. How many sins have been suffered, I have to hold on in the capital. If something goes wrong in Jiangnan, oh, our old faces will be lost... Hey, Mr. Song Chan finished writing it? Let's see what you wrote today."

After saying that, when I walked to the desk and saw fourteen big words as vigorous as dragons on the paper:

A three-foot green edge brings the world to the forefront, and a white horse drives Wujiang!

...

Yuezhou City, a house with thousands of households in brocade clothes.

The three-entry mansion was very lively. In the courtyard in front, there were the following guests. There were some small flags and lieutenants sitting in the front hall. In front of the second gate, the general flag was hosted in the hall, and the guests who gave gifts of hundreds of households and the guests who gave gifts of hundreds of liang. In the main hall of the back house, there were several confidant households of Nie Qiong and the local tyrants who gave gifts of more than 300 liang.

If you can enter the second sect directly, it is better to be a perfect match for the family...

Most of them are capable business people under Nie Qiong, such as the brothels in brothels, the shopkeepers in gambling stores, etc.

These people became rich with Nie Qiong, and naturally they could not be stingy when they acted filial.

However, today's main hall of the inner house, the most eye-catching thing is not the clown with a charming clerk, nor the casino shopkeeper wearing thick gold chains on his neck, nor the wealthy and mighty underground money shop owner, but Shen Yan and the two young men behind him.

Especially, the pale one...

Even the Li Baihu, who had been paying attention to Jia Cong before, had his eyes wide open at this moment.

He never expected that Shen Yan had made preparations. In addition to the "best" who looked pretty and like a peerless beauty, a young man who was originally unknown suddenly became extremely charming and even enchanting after he arrived here.

Compared to the "best" skin color before, although this pale face is not as good as before, the expression between the eyebrows and eyes is far better than the previous one.

Li Baihu's eyes turned red when he saw it. No matter what kind of stunning beauty like him, he had never seen him on the Qinhuai River?

But now the whole Jiangnan is more interested in men's style and thinks it is elegant!

But he has worked so many popular husbands, but he has never seen such a top-notch...

I felt very sorry for Shen Yan for being lucky and found two such characters...

In fact, not only was he surprised, but even Jia Cong and Shen Yan looked at Zhan Peng who was "tickling their heads and posing" beside him in surprise.

This is not the plan...

However, after a few eye contact, the two understood Zhan Peng’s thoughts.

Zhan Peng did not want Jia Cong to slander himself again, and used this move to clear these people's suspicion of Shen Yan's transformation...

In this era, there are always scholars who die for their confidants, and the king is worried about his ministers and humiliates his ministers and dies.

Seeing that he was like this, Jia Cong and Shen Yan no longer force anything.

Although Zhan Peng was not seriously injured before, he was mostly skin trauma. Although he has not recovered in the past two days, in terms of his ability to do things, he is still far stronger than Jia Cong.

Just as everyone was admiring Zhan Peng's charm, a nanny's announcement came from the back door:

"The master and the third concubine are here!"

Then Jia Cong and others saw a man who smiled like Maitreya, accompanied by a pretty and beautiful young woman, who walked in from behind with four maids.

For a moment, everyone stood up to congratulate and congratulate, it was so lively.

After Nie Qiong accompanied his concubine into the room, he saw Chen Yan wearing a wrinkled household uniform and nodding. Seeing his face awkward and bitter expression, a hint of compassion and mockery flashed in Nie Qiong's eyes, and a hint of relief.

The face is awkward...

Today is a happy and prosperous day, he still gave him a face and nodded slightly to respond.

Next, Nie Qiong's eyes narrowed over Jia Cong, who was standing with his head down, and fell directly on Zhan Peng, who was becoming more and more charming. He was stunned at first, and then his small eyes lit up!

After nodding casually with countless polite subordinates who had already known each other, Nie Qiong looked at Zhan Peng in front of his third concubine and smiled gently: "Who is this husband?"

His third concubine was not very jealous, but instead glanced at Jia Cong from time to time with her seductive peach blossom eyes...

Chen Yan first bowed and bowed with embarrassment, and then shouted to Zhan Peng: "Little... Yanzi, why don't you go to pay homage to the Lord?"

After hearing this, Zhan Peng learned the posture of a female actor in the play. Although he was unfamiliar, he still walked forward gracefully.

The originally heroic eyebrows and eyes became charming and passionate, making Jia Cong funny.
To be continued...