Our Hometown

Chapter 165 The persimmon should be picked up softly

Song Qiao only smiled slightly after listening to Zhang Anshi's introduction to the crisis in Qianzhuang, and said to Zhang Anshi: "Set your heart to do things, and send someone to quickly notify me once the problem you have expected occurs."

Zhang Anshi looked at Song Qiao, who continued to supervise the writing of the younger brother, and then looked at the red sleeves holding Yunle standing in front of the window to see the snow scene.

Somehow, he slowly vomited out of his chest in one breath, and never recovered from the panic.

Came to the edge of the cradle and grabbed Yundong's feet to play with the little teacher.

In the inner court of Chang'an, Sang Hongyang stretched a lazy waist fiercely, looked at the icicles hanging down the eaves through the air holes, and laughed coldly.

Simply pushed open the window, the snow scene in the courtyard was full of eyes.

The biggest failure of Sang Hongyang in recent years is that he hasn't studied what is Qianzhuang, which makes the Yun Family and those who are the prophet and the Qian family earn a lot of money.

After he spent three years thoroughly understanding the operation rules of Qianzhuang, he believed that Qianzhuang should only be a public weapon, and only a public weapon.

When the national power of the Han Dynasty was generally weak, Qianzhuang ’s role was not conspicuous.

After nearly a hundred years of development in cities in the Great Han Dynasty, Qianzhuang's role in regulating the market was fully revealed.

From coin casting, issuance to circulation, there are too many benefits to grab.

Especially Yun's, who coined coins themselves, then issued coins, and finally recovered the coins. Whenever thinking about the consequences of Yun's poor intentions, Sang Hongyang couldn't sleep at night.

This time, Sang Hongyang borrowed the name of the Emperor's Northern Expedition and withdrew a large amount of silver money from the major banks. Almost overnight, the emperor's share of the bank's silver money and power were stripped from the bank at one time. come out.

Leaving the empty houses one by one, it is called every day should not be called, the ground is not effective.

The royal share, after one free time, because of this, the civil unrest caused by this matter naturally has no relationship with the royal.

If these banks can't redeem the people's pre-stored silver money, or can't redeem the flying tickets of the two places, he just happens to have these money families operate, whether it is copying the house or changing the property, they can compensate the damaged people.

Then, he used the royal guarantee as a guarantee, opened a new bank, and wiped out the old bank.

The Qian family, Han and Xiong, are in bankruptcy. Only Yun can survive.

Thinking of Sang Hongyang's heart there was a bit of a loss. As early as two years ago, Yun An's disciple Zhang Anshi had withdrawn from Qianzhuang.

It was replaced by a broken settlement called Shen Tuliang. Although everyone knows that Yun ’s Bank is a property of Yongan Hou Yunlang, since Yun ’s Bank has become a wealthy bank, it has nothing to do with Yun ’s, at least in terms of law. Judging from this, it really doesn't matter.

Above the Great Han Dynasty Hall, Sang Hongyang's most wanted target is Yun's!

He believed that as long as he copied Yun Lang's home, the imperial court's gains would be unimaginable.

This dream Sang Hongyang had existed a long time ago, and I don't know what caused him to have such evil thoughts. In short, if he can't copy Yun once in this life, Sang Hongyang feels that his life is not complete.

This sentiment is much stronger than when he copied holes and only talked to Dong Guo Xianyang's home.

Maybe it was out of jealousy, maybe he couldn't get used to the living conditions of those Yun's. In short, he wanted to sleep in Yun Lang's bedroom.

Thinking of this, Sang Hongyang sighed slightly, and Yun's can't touch it now ... nor dare to touch it.

He calculated his own strength and found that if he had a hard time with Yun's, it was probably himself who was injured and died.

Yun's time to start was too short, he jumped up too fast, and the fire was like a red fire. These were all happening in the eyes of Sang Hongyang.

However, Sang Hongyang has seen several people with flowers and broilers, and Sang Hongyang has seen a few of them now.

He felt he could wait until the day when he copied Yun's family ...

A master book hurrying to the room of Sang Hongyang holding the account book and bowed: "Doctor, the account books of each bank have been counted."

Sang Hongyang closed the doors and windows and whispered: "Do they still have the power to return to heaven?"

The main book sneered: "Six hundred thousand gold was withdrawn, and there was less than 80% of the silver support. If they still have the strength to return to heaven, Xiaguan would rather dig out his own eyes."

Sang Hongyang nodded and said, "I only ask Yun's Bank!"

The main book heard Yan Shi couldn't help but shivered, and then looked at Sang Hongyang said: "Xiaguan only knows the rich and wealthy bank, not only Yun's bank!"

Sang Hongyang pressed the short beard under his jaw: "Is there a difference?"

The main book immediately said: "There is a difference. In the former Yun's money house, the big treasurer was Yun An's disciple Zhang Anshi. Today's rich and wealthy money house, the big treasurer is a person named Shen Tuliang. There is a huge difference between them."

Sang Hongyang sneered: "Are you afraid?"

The main book said: "Xiaguan thinks that you should also be afraid of the doctor."

Sang Hongyang was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "It is indeed so, thanks to the main book reminder, I am a little arrogant."

The master book stepped closer to Sang Hongyang and whispered in his ear: "If the doctor spreads the news that there is no silver deposit in Qianzhuang, the warehouse is empty ... You and the Yongan Hou, the champion Hou, and the Pingyang Hou immediately became a dead enemy Doctor Wang thinks twice. "

Sang Hongyang heard that even with the psychological preparation, he couldn't help but shudder.

The ending of Master Yan has severely warned these people in the inner court that they will not be able to put an end to all injuries because of their inner court identity.

After a moment of contemplation, Sang Hongyang raised his head and said to the main book: "Pass it out, we are working for your majesty."

The main book is embarrassed: "Your Majesty will not bear the notoriety."

Sang Hongyang smiled bitterly: "Nature is our responsibility! It can only be our responsibility, let's do it."

The main book puffed and knelt down at the foot of Sang Hongyang: "Xiaguan recently suffered from malaise, it is really impossible to continue to serve the doctor, and he also asked the doctor to allow him to resign and recuperate."

A smile appeared on Sang Hongyang's face, and nodded slightly: "Since this is the case, the official has given permission to go home and get sick, so don't have to talk."

The main book was forgiven, and he repeatedly said, "Xiaguan must keep his mouth shut, just as if he is a dumb, and he will definitely not reveal half a word."

Sang Hongyang nodded with satisfaction: "Then go to tidy up, tidy up, leave the inner court at an early date, and avoid these troubles."

After thanking the main book again and again, he carefully placed the account book on the desk case and quickly left Sang Hongyang's public house.

"Kill him, immediately! Cause of death-death!"

Sang Hongyang waved to the guard standing at the corner, and closed the window restlessly.

Snuggling the body into the Yun's special chair, Sang Hongyang pressed the soft leather sheet on the armrest of the chair and said to himself: "Money Master, you have been in the inner court for a short time ~ www.wuxiaspot .com ~ is also a smart person, how can he make such an excessive request? I only hope you do n’t blame me, this is your way to death! "

After speaking, Sang Hongyang closed his eyes, wrapped his clothes tightly, and prepared to lean on a chair to sleep for a while. He didn't sleep last night, and now he is tired and tight.

The fear of Qian Zhuan is justified, but it is inevitable that Sang Hongyang avoids it. Since it is a well-defined strategy, it must be implemented.

As for who offended someone, it is really not something he controls.

Not long afterwards, the news of Qianzhu's book falling out of the water came from outside the public house. Sang Hongyang saw the guard standing at the corner as if nothing had happened. It seemed that nothing had happened, so he closed his eyes again.

There was a sound of silk and bamboo outside the east wall of the palace, and the song of Song Ji Yuna was mixed in the middle. Sang Hong Yang Ning Shen listened for a while, and found that Song Ji was singing the "Buju" in "Chu Ci".

"The world is turbid and unclear: the cicada wings are the most important, and the thousand ones are the light;

Huang Zhong was abandoned, and the cauldron thundered;

The vilified person is high, and the magi is unknown.

Calling silently, who knows my integrity! "

After listening to it for a long time, Sang Hongyang found out that Ge Ji was just singing this paragraph over and over, and then smiled silently.

Your Majesty is now living in Inutai Palace. Where you can hear the Prince's words, even if you hear them, you will only be angry.

As long as His Majesty has not gone mad, he will not let the Crown Prince march with the army of the Han Dynasty.

What a shameless guy.

Sang Hongyang straightened up, and when he was about to continue to look at the account book, his hand reaching the account book stopped in midair.

A good plan has already been formed between electro-optical flint.

With a sincere smile on his face, he took the account book and checked it carefully. Nothing was allowed to go wrong in this matter.