Crown Sword

Lin Yuanzhi was born in a farming family. Every year, he went to the town to sell the crops. It was not a problem to walk back and forth for tens of miles a day with his feet, so he developed extraordinary foot strength. Now climbing up and down hills is very easy.

He wandered around the mountain for a while, after confirming that the swordsman hadn't followed, he found a bush and changed into clean trousers, and then went to a hidden dilapidated house in the mountain with his pack.This house looks like it was built by a hunter. It has been abandoned for many years and has not been repaired. The person who was caught was still there, and he was completely relieved——

Fortunately, I saw Qian Qian's eyes open, otherwise it would not be easy to get away from the sword-wielding Lian Jiazi.

Lin Yuanzhi pushed aside the door latch, walked in tiptoe, took out a roll of bamboo wrapped in rags from the bundle, and placed it gently beside the resting person's pillow——

This old man was dragged back by him.

After the death of the sixth aunt, the brothers of the same generation below saw that he was poor and destitute, and refused to recognize his relatives. He had no money and no way, so he had to find a broken house on the mountain to settle down. Later, he ran into him when he was fishing in the river. The old man was still angry, but his lips were black and purple, as if he had been poisoned. He thought it was a fisherman bitten by a poisonous snake in the mountains, so he recited it.

There are many earthen prescriptions in the countryside, which are not for treating insect bites or food poisoning. He found two flavors and mashed them up for him to eat, but he didn't expect it to save his life.

After the man woke up, in a daze, he kept talking about his fish basket. Lin Yuanzhi remembered that he was kicked into a crevice in the rock in order to reduce the load. He felt a little regretful and wanted to save people to the end. Picking up by the river, there is a encounter with Gongyangyue and Chao Chen.

There was not half a fish in the fish basket, and a big hole was broken in the basket. It was useless for Lin Yuanzhi to hold it, so he lifted it up and took a look. After taking the bamboo tube, he threw it into the water casually.

Bashui is so fast that I don't know where it drifted.

Tu Sanyin pressed his hand with lightning speed, Lin Yuanzhi laughed dryly, and when he let go, he retreated to the door repeatedly, leaning his back against the door panel.

The old man on the couch got up and meditated, trying to force the residual poison.

The poisonous herbs on his body were restrained in time, but the part of the finger where the hidden weapon pierced through the bone had already rotted away. Tu Sanyin raised his eyebrows at the man in front of the door without blinking his eyes: "Go, take that broken hatchet Come on, cut it off?"

Lin Yuanzhi pretended not to understand, and asked knowingly, "What did you cut?"

Tu Sanyin said in a deep voice, "Finger."

Lin Yuanzhi shuddered, wishing to slap himself for talking too much.After dawdling for a long time, he took off the hatchet and held both hands together, and walked over step by step.

Even though he is a strong man, his heart is really not hard, otherwise he would not have rescued a dying passer-by when he was in danger.

Tu Sanyin shouted: "A strong man cuts off his wrists, chop!"

Lin Yuanzhi closed his eyes, and dropped the knife twice, once on the wooden board, and once on the board, once it was stained with flesh, but only a cut came out.Seeing the turned red meat, he threw the knife away in fright, and retreated to lean against the door.

"It's useless!" Tu Sanyin snorted, held the finger with the other hand, didn't even bite the cloth, stared at him, bloodshot, and the rotten finger was snapped off by him.

This is not the same as slaughtering pigs and cattle in the village!

Lin Yuanzhi let out an "ah", hugged his head and screamed, opened the chaimen and rushed out.Unconsciously ran five feet away, tripped over an old tree root, and then regained consciousness a little.

Seeing that the old man didn't chase him out, and even there was no movement in the house, Lin Yuanzhi, who was afraid that he would hurt him to death, touched it back again, propped his head and looked in through the gap.

"You haven't left yet?"

Tu Sanyin gasped, his tone was obviously softer.

Lin Yuanzhi lowered his head and hesitated: "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Tu Sanyin looked at him seriously, and then said: "Go outside and get me a basin of water before leaving." Lin Yuanzhi listened to the order, picked up the broken copper basin and rushed out, Tu Sanyin called him to stop again, "wait Take a moment," said while removing the gold-plated ring at the end of the fishing rod with one hand, "This is the only property left by the old man. You are here to visit relatives and find someone, and you need to find someone."

The word "no" got stuck in his throat, and Lin Yuanzhi was so frightened by Tu Sanyin's fierce eyes that he stopped talking, obediently took Jinhuan and put it close to his body, and when the water came, he kowtowed three times to the ground before closing the door go out.

"Farewell!"

He clasped his hands and cupped his fists like a Jianghu man, but there was no response from the room.

Lin Yuanzhi was a little frustrated, turned his head to look frequently, and finally pulled his burden and went down the mountain.

He has a partner from the same village who went to Chang'an with his family when he was young Chong. He pawned the golden ring and could live comfortably for a while, but he suddenly felt reluctant. He didn't save people for money.

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There is a waterside pavilion named Qingbo Pavilion in the Jiufang of Chang'an City. It is bustling and prosperous, comparable to the historic Zhuque Tower in Jiankang City. The name of Qingbo comes from the jewels in the building and the coral crimes. The fiery trees and silver flowers are illuminated by the water to form the appearance of thousands of hectares of glazed glass.

If you ask an old man from Chang'an City for a while, everyone will say that in the early years of Shangyuan Festival, the Qian family would hold a banquet here, and the rich and the rich competed for extravagance, which was almost a joke.Later, the Qian family changed drastically. The previous patriarch, that is, "Fudozun" who was in charge of the affairs of the Chang'an Palace, had an accident, and the financial power was taken over to Fu Jian. In addition, several other businessmen in the Palace also tended to take the lead. The rules were broken, and Chang'an had nothing to talk about for a long time.

Since ancient times, people laugh at the poor but not the prostitutes, and the people in the city are jealous of the noble gentry, wishing for something to happen to him, but when something big happens, they run faster than anyone else.

After receiving the red-headed carp, Qian Yinzhou, the contemporary head of the Qian clan, reopened the banquet and invited prominent merchants in Chang'an to gather for another extravagant fight just like Shi Chong.Within half a day, the news caused a great uproar——

"Have you heard, the extravagant banquet is being held again!"

"Really or not? Hey, I can still vividly remember the Yuan Banquet held by Qian Yinchuan, the third son of the Qian family. I didn't expect Feng Shui to turn around. In the past 20 years, the inconspicuous fourth son at that time He has already taken the position of patriarch."

"That boy, you are not lucky!"

That luck is really not bragging.

In the fire in February of the third year of Ningkang, the Qian family was invaded by thieves, the patriarch Qian Baiqi was killed by the lord, the eldest son Qian Yinhai disappeared in the sea of ​​fire, the third son Qian Yinchuan died tragically, only the fourth son Qian Yinzhou died because of the fire. He made friends with the eldest son of the Lue family in Lueyang, who is now the eldest prince of the Liang Kingdom, Lu Zuan, and was a guest in the mansion, and escaped disaster by luck.

Occasionally there are rumors in the streets and alleys, saying that the thief was not an ordinary robber when he saw soldiers besieging the mansion that night, maybe he was an official thief.This rumor was only a private chat after Fu Jian's death. After all, the Qian family was still there, and posterity did not pursue it further.

"Unexpected, unexpected." The person who sighed for luck earlier shook his head and sighed.

Others made fun of him: "I can't think of anything? You are also waiting for the red rain in the sky? Just dream, you have to have a rich father first, otherwise even if all your brothers die, you will just leave him alone." No one can look down on an acre of land."

The man heard the sarcasm, stared his eyes like copper bells, and said sternly: "It's not because I can't figure it out, I just can't figure it out, the fourth son of the Qian family is a submissive and soft-tempered kid, why are you just changing him now?" It's like a soul, and the wrist is so hot that the six relatives don't recognize it!"

"Bah, as long as you think too much, it's not easy. There are two kinds of people, rich and poor!"

As soon as this remark came out, the chatterers burst into laughter.Seeing them chatting happily, those who passed by along the street also wanted to intervene, and there were actually some people who did so——

"You people, just watch the excitement. What do you know? You didn't see those rich gentry tightening their belts and turning blue? It must be nothing good. Let me tell you, who knows who is behind this 'Hongmen Banquet' , Ha ha, what if I see that you are rich and ask you to donate some armaments?"

"You mean..."

As the sun set, Chao Chenmu sighed in the soft light of dusk: "The Tuoba family defeated the Yan State, and the Qin State could not sit still. I am afraid that the intention is to go east. To fight, you need money. It is an eternal truth." .”

"Let Rang, Rang Rang—"

At this time, someone cleared the way in front of the alley to the side entrance of Qingboxuan. Several strong men carried more than a dozen boxes and walked in. When the fat class leader led the juggling apprentices to follow closely behind, the crowd dispersed with a sigh.

"What should it be? It turned out to be Sanle Baixi."

"This time I called the theater troupe, so it can be seen that the taste of Patriarch Qian this time is different from the previous one. If he changed to the previous one, he would not like this market thing at all. To speak out loudly, if he is not afraid of presumptuousness, he will be ashamed. Dance can be tossed out!"

On the day of Baqiao, Gong Yangyue neither found anyone nor found the murderer, so he turned around and took some money from the fish collector in Qian's house.

The purpose of Tu Sanyin's coming to Chang'an is to get rid of the people on the list, and most of these people are spies, spies and traitors who are not good for Jin. After thinking about it, the Qian family happens to have a criminal record——

Chang'an Duke's Mansion, one of the "Four Mansions", is different from other powers in the Jianghu. It does not accept disciples, nor does it teach Kung Fu, but wins over a large number of good businessmen and controls the business routes.

After Zhang Qian went on an envoy to the Western Regions and opened up roads, Chang'an was once unparalleled in its prosperity. Although scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants were the most disdainful, it has to be said that their power is quietly growing, and among them is the Qian family.The Qian family claimed to inherit the "Business Sage" Tao Zhugong and Fan Li's "Business Classics". During the uprising of Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of Xinmang, the Qian family made their fortune completely by fighting, and then called themselves a mansion, which was yearned for by businessmen all over the world.

Decades ago, the Fu family controlled Chang'an and established itself as the Qin State. After many times of management, Jiangzuo and Jiankang flourished day by day, but in contrast to the Chang'an government, they suffered heavy losses.

It stands to reason that a legend should fall, but it is a pity that the centipede is dead but not stiff, whether it is the difficulty of "dividing the government" or "the disaster of being a thief", it has not allowed the Chang'an government or the Qian family to come back. They didn't stand up, but every ten years or so, they regained their dominance in Guanzhong and occupied the commercial routes of the Western Regions.

Gong Yangyue leaned under the flag gun, facing the crowded Qingboxuan, his eyes showed a bit of appreciation: "Hey! You have some skills!"

"Nowadays in Jianghu, Chang'an Mansion is often referred to as the Qian family. In fact, the Qian Mansion is not the same as the Chang'an Mansion." The middle-aged wealthy businessman who was speaking was standing beside Gongyangyue, and when he talked about Xing, Unconsciously, he strode forward passionately, and Gongyang Yuedeng turned the sword in his hand at the same time, forcing him to retreat obediently, and said with a smile: "Young master, your sword is very fast, be careful, be careful not to shake your hand. "

Gongyang Yue glanced to the left and right, put the sword back into its sheath, and then ordered: "You just stand here and continue talking."

"I'm also listening to the rumors on the business road. In case of mistakes or omissions, there is no chance... Take it easy, let me tell you, I will tell you everything——Back then, Qian's seniors and sworn brothers were selling tea, silk and porcelain in the desert. A lot of gold was scooped up, and since then they have been running across Hexi. After the business has grown, the number of camel caravans has increased sharply, and they no longer need to do it themselves. The predecessor of the Chang'an Duke's Mansion."

Gong Yangyue rubbed her chin and thought: "They survived by the tenacity of twisting the hemp rope?"

The wealthy businessman nodded and said, "Don't underestimate the young man. Chang'an's business route out of the Western Regions can be said to be a life-and-death road. Sandstorms, avalanches, swamps, barren hills, every danger can teach people that there will be no return, and The 36 countries have constant disputes, and it is common to fight each other. It is not uncommon to be robbed and seized, and it is not uncommon to die without a whole body! The reason why the Chang'an government can develop into the behemoth it is today is through several generations. The efforts of human beings are escorted by the living and dead observing the overall situation, constantly modifying the north-south trading routes, and mediating the exchange of interests among the powers of various countries."

The follow-up development is not difficult to guess, it is nothing more than these confidential documents, the route map was collected by several accomplices in the Chang'an government office, and handed over to "Fudong Zun" to take charge, maybe according to the offer, the seat of the boss will be rotated But, after a hundred years, the descendants have been shameless, either suppressed or seized power, in short, Qian's smuggling is about to eat away.

The rich businessman licked his tongue. Those who do business, they want to benefit the people of the Chang'an government. Naturally, they are greedy: "It's all money!"

"You're right, it's all money." Gong Yangyue stared at the luxurious building, showing a meaningful smile.

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感谢在2020-07-0523:24:48~2020-07-1312:56:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Fengwei, Guan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Shen Tinglan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!