Chapter 172: Wanyan Liang was distorted, and Zhang Yuancai fell back. The old man!

Daxing Kingdom swallowed a mouthful and said softly: "Is it the king's land under the sky? This Jincheng is too?"

A sharp light flashed in Wanyan's eyes, and Daxingguo was so scared that he took the words back. He ordered the eunuch to take the silver and go to the Jincheng business to place an order. Since then, the fine wine sent from Jincheng every month was collected by Dakou for a price of 30 taels per bottle. The remaining fifty bottles were sold at a sky-high price in Shangjing. The last two bottles were often bought for more than 200 taels. Lao Luo counted the silver and regretted that the price of Daxingguo was too low: Is Wanyan a lack of money?

But Wanyan Tan was in the palace while enjoying fine wine. When he stopped the glass, he couldn't help but think of the words of Daxing Kingdom. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is wrong. How could I not know? Ze and Luzhou are still 'king land'? However, the Prime Minister holds the elite troops of the world, but Yang Qixing cannot do anything. What else can I do in this deep palace? King! King! Why can't the southerners subdue my King of Jin? Mr. Yuwen has been in Shangjing for many years. I have been treating him well, even the closest relatives in the royal family are not as good as those in the royal family. He even wants to rebel. He removes his clothes and pushes food, but still cannot transform this person. How can he transform the Song people in Jiangnan? Over the years, the rules of the Great Jin system are just like the Han system. Even the uncles and uncles of the royal family must re-appreciate the Han rituals. In Yuwen Xuzhong's eyes, he is still just a barbarian!"

At this point, he raised his glass angrily and drank it all, but threw the empty cup heavily. Although it was made of copper and gold, the cup had fallen and deformed, almost hit Han Fang who had just entered the door. Seeing that Wanyan Dan was not very drunk, Han Fang was glad that he had come in time, so he stepped forward and bowed and said, "Your Majesty takes care of the dragon body and never attacks himself for a criminal minister. This is what the thief of Yuwen hopes, but it is not what the subjects of the Great Jin Dynasty are expecting. The reason is clear between choices and trades. Your Majesty must not ignore it!"

Wanyan Tan was a little guilty when he saw Han Fang. After all, in front of his important minister and teacher, he had promised not to drink too much. But now, he was reluctant to let go of the fine wine in Jincheng when he bought it. However, when he heard that Han Fang knew the righteousness, he was angry and looked up at Han Fang and asked: "Sir, can you teach me, how many subjects are there today, and I hope I will take care of you?"

Han Fang was stunned for a while and couldn't answer it for a long time. Recently, Yuwen Xuzhong's rebellion was really unexpected to everyone in Shangjing. Wanyan Dan was deeply hit by this and was well aware of Han Fang. However, this question is indeed difficult to answer. Today, at least the billions of Song people in Jiangnan will definitely not expect the Jin Emperor to take care of him. Even in Shangjing, there were many royal family members waiting to see Wanyan Dan fall. Han Fang was silent for a while, kneeling and crying and said, "Is Your Majesty's dragon body safe? It is actually related to the fortune of the Great Jin Kingdom and the safety of the country. How can you be a gangster? Your Majesty's peace? The country is safe. The power of the Great Jin Kingdom is growing, and the blessings of all the people in the world are all related to this. Even if there are stubborn people, they cannot last long without subduing the kingdom. Why should Your Majesty suffer like this?"

Wanyan Ban was moved by his face, left his seat and stood up with Han Fang, and said in a harmonious voice: "Mr. What I said is true. I have no reason in recent months. However, this fine wine in Jincheng is different from other places. The wine produced in Shangjing is far worse. After drinking this wine, I will be happy and comfortable, which is very different from the wine I have drunk before. If Mr. is not at ease, he should taste it first, or it may be beneficial to prolong his life."

At that time, despite Han Fang's opposition, Daxing Kingdom sent several bottles of wine to Han Fang's mansion, so that the old minister could also taste the most expensive wine in Dajin. That night, Han Fang poured a glass of wine at home, and the fragrance of wine overflowed in the house. He sipped it gently, and was amazed: "It is strange that there are many drunkards in the world, and even the emperor can't get out of the wine country. The things in this cup are probably a disaster for the great gold. The emperor will be reluctant to give up this thing in the future! What kind of person is Yang Zaixing? He used this poisonous plan to kill the king of Dajin!" Then he raised his head and raised his glass, poured it into his throat. That night, he was drunk in the mansion.

At this time, Wanyan Liang and Bodicha had just left Yanjing City. Wanyan Liang had been traveling back and forth here for a long time. How could the officials in Yanjing City not know how respected this master was in Shangjing? Naturally, they were so thoughtful that they were considerate. They just crossed a little, and they arranged for the two to rest in Wanyan Dan's palace. They were at ease. In the days, they sang and danced, and the wine and food. The old cellar in Jincheng in Yanjing City was bought with 30% of them. When Wanyan Liang was in a hot and gaze, he raised his glass to Bodi and said, "The Great Jin Kingdom has been in a bitter and cold place for a long time. He was trapped by ice and snow for half a year. How can he compare to this Yanjing City? Even if the houses are ten times more than Shangjing. If the emperor is willing to listen to me, he will move the Great Jin Capital to this Yanjing City, overlooking the Central Plains, facing the sea in the east, and you can go to Mongolia in your actions. If the soldiers and armor are enough, you can go to the south of the Yangtze River. Why should you be trapped in Shangjing?"

Bodi had already drunk all the time, and laughed loudly, "The Lord is one with you, what are the differences between brothers? Even if you don't want to take the Yanjing city under your rule when you go to the capital, it's okay to just put the Yanjing city under your rule. Isn't the Lord agreeing?"

Wanyan Liang raised his cup and poured it into his mouth, put it on the table, and said, "The emperor just asked a family to leave Zhongjing early and live in Shangjing for a long time. He would like to accompany him day and night to discuss national affairs. How could he place it in Yanjing? The royal family in Shangjing was mostly frogs at the well. The opportunity for the revival of the Dajin Jin should not be in Shangjing, but in Hebei, in the Central Plains, tigers occupy the dragon plate, and humanities are prosperous. The lords of all generations prospered accordingly. How could they prosper among the white mountains and black waters? Now they have a humble manner with the Tatar people to be generous in order to seek peace in the capital. How could they stand here, cultivate a large army, and go straight to the deep heart of the grassland?"

Bo Diezheng hated the depression in the capital. Hearing Wanyan Liang's words, he said angrily: "Is the general so wronged? Although I am not talented, I would like to get the general's number letter. I would like to mention a army to conquer Youyan, so why not build a big Yanjing? Or it is not as good as Bianliang and Lin'an, but it must be far better than Shangjing!"

Wanyan Dan drank less than Bodi, and he changed his expression when he heard this: Isn’t this openly against Wanyan Dan? What’s the difference between going to the rebellion of Shangjing?

But although Bodi is a rough man, his heroic spirit in his words still deeply hurt Wanyan Liang. Looking back carefully, Wanyan Dan has only regarded himself as his closest relative in the family over the past few years. Although compared with Wanyan Yuan and others, it is already an anomaly. After all, he and Wanyan Dan are just nominal fathers, but in essence they are just cousins. Now they are even more close than blood relatives. Everyone in Shangjing City Wanyan Liang is favored by strangers.

Ordinary? But what Wanyan Liang wants is not this. What he wants is "wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie in the knees of a beautiful man drunk." He hopes to sweep the world, get involved in the eight deserts, Beiping and Mongolia, Nanding the Song Dynasty, there is no other emperor's title in the world, and even the remnant Liao Yelu Dashi. Wanyan Liang also thought he died earlier. If Wu Shu died a few years later, the world's military power would have its own share. How could he be able to remnant Liao be strong in the Western Regions?

Although Bodi was brave enough to be the capital, he was just a rough man. He might be able to beat ten times and make ten decisions when he went into battle, but he would never help him fulfill his wish to unify the world. Moreover, there was Yang Zaixing in Zezhou in Hebei, where was the turn of the people in Shangjing called him brave? Even Bodi once said, "The world is beyond Yang Nanman, and there are many capable people in the world. How can a brave man rely on him? If this son had not been quite consistent with his own temperament and had similar interests, and was eager to use troops to the outside world, he would have been his thorns!

But now, his dream is so far away that it is not as easy to realize as this reckless man’s wish! In the capital, Wanyan Tan was suppressed by Wushu in the major politics. Although he was worry-free, he rarely got what he wanted. His every move was deep under Wanyan Tan’s control, and he was unable to be self-centered. In this case, there was the reason why "the deep love and the deep responsibility" made Wanyan Liang very angry; Bodi was deeply trapped in the complex emotions of his father, and he was both admiring and fearing, and dissatisfied with his stern actions in recent years.

Both of them are brave men, but they are not able to do everything well. Therefore, it is reasonable to get closer.

Wanyan Liang thought for a long time before he said resolutely: "If you want the place where Dajin is in the heart of his heart and expel the Mongolian tribes, you must be based in Yanjing. If all the strong enemies on the grassland are gone, and the army will be trained to rush the south, or you must be based in Bianliang, but Shangjing is nothing to be desired. Although it is a place of Longxing, you can protect the ancestral temple there. A real man must go south to go south. In the battle of Tuogao, it can be seen that the Song State still has the power to fight, and it will take several years, or the time will come. If the emperor's brother is still like this now, we will have to."

Having said this, I suddenly realized that it was quite inappropriate. When I looked back, fortunately Bodie was already drunk and fell asleep there, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, in the south of the Song Dynasty, in Qinglan Port in Qiongzhou, Wang Lan was in a state of turmoil. Facing the documents, he was sweating profusely. It was already May weather, and Qiongzhou was very hot. Although the building in the yamen was wide, it was much shade compared to the sea. However, Wang Lan was a man who had been holding a gun for a long time. When he followed Yang Zaixing, there was a magic gun in front of him and he was also in the back to kill him. He felt much more uncomfortable to pinch the pen. Therefore, the sweat was not hot, but most of it was hot.

Liu Ruhai, the magistrate of Wenchang, had promised that he would not come to ask about the ground affairs of Qinglan Port, so the Huainan Market became the county government office. All the lawsuits of all the parents and the families were furnished. In addition, the tax revenue here was reasonable. With the Huainan Market, the coastal ports did not dare to collect taxes anymore. Therefore, the ships in the port had already piled up the treasury with silver and two copper coins. Ruan Li had already gone to Southeast Asia three times, running farther and farther than the other time. The goods he brought were piled up in the warehouse, and the account books were piled higher and higher in Wang Lan's cabinet. What is the life and death killing of the good men who came out of the army? It just depends on the account books made by the Jincheng accounting, which would cause such good men to be dumped seven or eight times a day.

"Forget it! I'm not going to do it anymore! Being an official is not a job!" Wang Lan threw the pen to the ground in the yamen, but went to the back yamen to raise a spear and danced in the banana forest. Then she felt very happy. But when she took a bath and drank tea, she was worried again. She actually wanted to follow Ruan Li to go to the Nanyang side. The boy is doing a great job now, only thinking that there are few ships and many people, and he can't hold much goods. Now he has left nearly two thousand navy troops in the port, leading only more than a thousand people to the ocean. I think he should be trading with the barbarians of foreign countries at this moment. Isn't the exotic style ten times better than Qinglan Port?

Just as he was sad, he suddenly heard people outside the yamen making noises. A small navy school went straight into the inner yamen to report: "Sir, the Quanzhou branch chief Zhang led the brigade here, and is waiting for the order at the dock!"

Wang Lan was overjoyed and led everyone to the dock. After leaving the yamen, she saw a group of giants coming out of the merchant ships in the port. Ten new thousand-stone ships were concentrated on the dock. The clusters of new nanmu were coated with tung oil, which shone brightly under the reflection of the sea. Although there were large ships of nearly a thousand stone in the port, they were phoenix-sized horns, which were extremely rare, let alone the same size and the same new giant boats? The ship was filled with "Jin" characters. Not to mention the cheers of the navy troops in the port, even the fishermen and merchants stopped and stopped the boat, admiring.

Zhang Yuancai got off the big boat and saw Wang Lan coming out to greet him. With a loud laugh, Yuanyuan bowed and said, "Your Majesty is so angry! This doesn't look like an official, but most of the big masters in Quanzhou!"

Wang Lan looked at the double-breasted plain satin robe on her body and smiled: "Where can you get rich from Brother Zhang? These big ships have gone to Southeast Asia. If they return with a full load, will there be another big Zhang family in Quanzhou be rich?"

The two looked at each other and laughed. Then Zhang Yuancai introduced the ships on the dock one by one: "These big ships are made of nanmu and red pine. The price of the ship has increased by 20% in Quanzhou area. It was only completed last month. It was so exhausted that the cargo warehouse we rented in Quanzhou cost more than a thousand taels. The largest ship was 1,200 stones, which can carry hundreds of people. The remaining 21 ships below 500 stones. This batch of ships can carry a total of 20,000 stones. The Quanzhou branch coin was strongly supported by Mr. Yang. He borrowed more than 300,000 pieces of cargo warehouses from various branch coin in Jiangnan to fill the cargo warehouses and borrowed more than 1,000 boatmen from Quanzhou to send the ship here. This was sent to Lord Wang. There were dozens of boat workers aged on the ship, ranging from one or two people to each ship. They all went to Nanyang. The master can be worry-free!"

Wang Lan felt unbearable: If you had to drive this new ship to Nanyang, wouldn’t it be far better than Qinglan Port? However, Ruan Li had not returned and could not escape the trivial matters in the yamen. How could he get what he wanted? Just as he was worried, an old boatman came to him with a smile: "Mr. Wang is very happy! It's a joyful congratulations! The old man will have to deliver goods to Huainan Maritime Bureau from now on, and he will also need to take care of him!"

Wang Lan was stunned and remembered in a blink of an eye that this was the ship owner Lao Suntou who sent him from Pingjiang Prefecture to Quanzhou!

He bowed and said, "Old Sun took care of him in the past, how dare Wang forget each other? From now on,"

At this point, my heart suddenly jumped. I remembered something and stopped talking to everyone. I arranged for the navy in the port to take over the new ship and handed over the ship workers hired from Quanzhou one by one as agreed. On the other side, I arranged the filing documents of the ships and each compiled the ship numbers, which were nothing more than Huainan No. 1, Huainan No. 2, etc. The small boats established the ship names according to the numbers Qinglan No. 1, Qinglan No. 2, etc., and the master craftsmen carved paint on the bow. The fonts were more majestic than the rough painted civilian ships in the port.
Chapter completed!