"Wei Zhou is a rare good son-in-law in my family, if it weren't for the many affairs, I should go to the south fence gate to greet him. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After seeing Shen Zhezi, the smile on King Xiyang's face almost overflowed, which inevitably made Shen Zhezi feel quite uncomfortable, and subconsciously looked left and right, is it really good to smile so happily during the national funeral? Fortunately, there are not too many people in this official office, even if the king of Xiyang has now turned into braised prawns, he is still full of people in Taicheng's residence.

"How dare you be the king with such a grand ceremony, I am sincerely afraid!"

Shen Zhezi responded on the surface, but he was vigilant in his heart. He was welcomed into the city by the prince of Xiyang in the Vermilion Bird Truss, and was treated with courtesy all the way, and when he entered the Taicheng, the princess returned to the garden first, and he was led straight to this place after changing his mourning clothes, and there was almost no time to contact others.

He still remembered how arrogant the King of Xiyang was when they first met earlier. Now they are so kind that they are almost flattering, could it be that this group of clans has really gained the courage to wrestle with the ruling portal, so they are so eager to win over their own family?

However, King Xiyang's next words made Shen Zhezi realize that dogs can't change their eating, and he really thinks highly of this group of sect kings.

"I am anxious to see Wei Zhou today, and I really have questions about the well-being and safety of my family. Earlier, Wei Zhou also said that he had entered the hermit and returned to the palace every month. However, I have been in this Hidden Lord for more than two months, and I have not returned to this place. sent people to Jingkou to inquire, but they only got a lot of prevarications. ”

King Xiyang frowned, as if he had been trapped to the extreme, and frowned and said: "However, my family has learned more about the Yin Jue from Jingkou, and people say that this Yin Jue is actually the owner of the Yu family, and the Zun Mansion is also involved. I want to ask Wei Zhou, did Zhongshu see evil to me, so he deliberately obstructed it? If I really don't want to conspire, I want to ask Wei Zhou to protect one or two and return my assets. ”

Because of the eager attitude of the King of Xiyang, Shen Zhezi's thinking had already turned to the consideration of the state conspiracy, and when he heard the content of his request, Shen Zhezi was always anxious, and his thoughts were suddenly knotted at this time, and he was stunned. Sure enough, it's not a person from a plane, and it's really hard to guess what he's thinking.

Shen Zhezi had the urge to knock open the head of King Xiyang to see what was inside, in the current situation, he was still obsessed with the gains and losses of goods! Is this guy short of money to buy a coffin or what's going on?

Probably also aware that his behavior was a little ridiculous, the King of Xiyang smiled, and then said with dignity: "Earlier, I had no doubt about Wei Zhou's letter, so when you heard this, you gave up your family wealth to invest in it, but you didn't expect this embarrassing situation at the moment. Although the Chinese book is weighty, I will not be afraid of him now, but at the moment of national mourning, it is really not appropriate to be too noisy......"

Shen Zhezi was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "What is the matter that the king of my Dao is anxious about, it turns out that it is just for this. Such a trivial matter, the king only needs to send a letter to inform me, and I dare not slack off to solve problems for the king. Yes, the matter of the Hidden Lord is indeed in charge of the Yu family, but the director is Yu Tiaoyu Youxu rather than the Chinese book. Chinese books are human, rigid and inflexible, and I feel panic in my heart if I see it. ”

"But please rest assured, the matter of the Hidden Lord is the well-being of the old surnames in Jingkou, and it is difficult for the Chinese book to interfere. As for the delay in returning to the family, it is only because after my family has been involved recently, the Hidden Lord has been restructured......"

Shen Zhezi patiently told the story of the restructuring of the Hidden Jue carefully, especially focusing on the huge profits from the sales of the various GPAs of the Hidden Jue.

King Xiyang listened carefully, his eyes were already shining, and before Shen Zhezi finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask: "According to what Wei Zhou has seen, such as my level, what is the monthly profit of the grade point pick-up?" ”

"The scenery is different in different places, and the market also has profits and losses, so it is really difficult to generalize. If Wuzhong salt rice is sold in Jingkou, the profit can be doubled, and then to Jiankang, but it is slightly inferior. ”

Shen Zhezi also planned to encourage the king of Xiyang to increase investment, so he told in detail: "But the glitz of Jingkou is slightly inferior, and many southern treasures are not profitable. This kind of goods, from the Beijing mouth to the west, the price of goods ten miles and rise, a hundred miles and times, can be described as a step by step money, gold and silver! If the king still hesitates, he can send someone to Jingkou to pick up the goods later, and go back and forth several times, many of which are self-explanatory. ”

When King Xiyang heard this, his expression was already excited, and he clapped his hands and laughed: "What Wei Zhou said, try to solve my confusion, it turns out that this is the so-called grade point rebate." My family's wisdom is clumsy, and the letters sent back are full of errors and omissions, which makes me feel uneasy. ”

At this time, the drums sounded in Taicheng, and it was already twilight and evening crying. The ministers entered the temple to worship and weep day and night, and it lasted until the funeral tomorrow, and then they had to go home and make sacrifices, waiting for the temple to be sacrificed.

"I'll cry later, Wei Zhou will go with me, I still have a lot of questions in my heart, I want to ask Wei Zhou to solve my doubts."

Without waiting for Shen Zhezi to refuse, the king of Xiyang pulled him out of the official office, and his red face seemed to be going to the wedding banquet more than mourning. When Shen Zhezi saw it, he felt embarrassed, and he really couldn't understand how eager this guy was to collect money, and what he was doing when he gathered so much money? In the end, it's not cheaper than others.

The official office of the king of Xiyang was in the center of Taicheng, and when they walked to the palace gate, many Taichung officials dressed in plain curtains came one after another.

Shen Zhezi looked sideways, and the first thing he saw was Yu Liang, who was square and majestic, and his body was dignified. This duke is tall and handsome, walking in front of a group of ministers, it is indeed eye-catching and majestic. In comparison, Director Wang, who is a little behind, is slightly inferior in appearance and bearing, with a slightly fat figure in middle age and a harmonious appearance, which makes people feel close and good, but the sense of awe is slightly inferior.

Seeing Shen Zhezi and King Xiyang standing there, Yu Liang's eyes froze, and then he stood on the side of the palace gate expressionlessly, as if they didn't know each other. On the contrary, it was Director Wang, with a faint and imperceptible kind smile on the corner of his mouth, and bowed slightly to Shen Zhezi. From this difference, we can see the different personalities and work styles of the two.

Shen Zhezi will not change his position because of the attitude of others, he knows what Yu Liang thinks, but for Director Wang, he is really a little unsure of what this prince is, so he is especially jealous of Director Wang.

As more and more Taichen arrived, Shen Zhezi saw Yu Yi standing in the crowd. After Yu Yi saw Shen Zhezi, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quietly gestured to him. Shen Zhezi also nodded and responded.

Seeing this scene, Yu Liang's tense expression relaxed slightly, and when the palace door was slowly opened, he stepped forward and said to Shen Zhezi in the tone of an elder: "You are a backward, how can you live before the princes, and enter the palace with your uncle later." ”

Shen Zhezi nodded yes, turned his head and saw that King Xiyang's face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to speak in front of Yu Liang, and after a sigh in his heart, he walked down from the side of the road and stood beside Yu Yi.

There are Taiwanese ministers all around, and it is not good to talk too much, Yu Yi just stretched out his hand and patted the back of Shen Zhezi's hand, and there was no lack of relief in his eyes. Judging his expression, he really regarded Shen Zhezi as an outstanding junior.

As the shrill singing of the inner servants sounded, the group slowly walked towards the palace, and the Wang Dao Yu Liang in front of him had already hidden his face and cried. Then there was a lot of crying, and the atmosphere became more and more pathetic.

Seeing the white silk dancing beside the road, infected by this atmosphere, Shen Zhezi's eyes gradually became rosy. He did not have the consciousness of the famous religion of the time, but it was a fact that he was deeply appreciated and respected by the emperor, although they were very distant from each other, and did not have that kind of familiar and informal harmonious atmosphere, but he also felt sad for this male lord who died young.

The great business is not finished, and it is halfway and sudden. For Shen Zhezi, who also has the world in mind, this helplessness and desolation are more deeply touched. He didn't know if he would be able to achieve his long-cherished wish in the end, or if he would be like the Emperor Daxing, he would eventually be trapped in the current situation and unable to stretch, and he would be left alone with enemies......

And when he entered the temple, the crying was even greater. Yu Yi beside Shen Zhezi was even more crying, tears flowing, and he was almost unstable on his feet.

In the grand hall, many lights shine like daylight. The body of Emperor Daxing is conveniently placed in the main hall, lying upright in the hall, wearing a chapter uniform representing the majesty of the emperor. Behind the screen next to it, the Queen Mother led a group of concubines and children to cry there. Shen Zhezi wiped his tears and wanted to see how Princess Xingnan was doing, but there were many people in front of him, and there was a screen to cover him, so he really couldn't see the situation there.

Under the corpse of Emperor Daxing, there was only the little emperor alone, looking lonely and dazed. The last time I went to the garden, because the Queen Mother reprimanded him too much, Shen Zhezi had never seen the little emperor, and this was the first time I saw him.

In the mouth of Princess Xingnan, this scoundrel and disgusting little guy was wearing a badly fitting chapter uniform at this time, looking at the ministers who were crying below, his slightly fat face was as pale as paper, and he howled twice from time to time, his voice was hoarse and weak, and he had obviously been tortured to the point of serious overdraft.

In the hall, Yu Liang, Wang Dao and other auxiliary ministers are closest to the little emperor, and Yu Liang is next to the little emperor. Probably aware of the little emperor's perfunctory crying attitude, in addition to grief, Yu Liang felt a little more dissatisfied and guilty of living up to the trust, and his face suddenly sank.

The little guy looked at Yu Liang with a blank expression, and when he saw that the uncle's face was a little unkind in his heart, his mood suddenly became confused, and his palms had the illusion of faint pain, so he suddenly opened his mouth and cried loudly, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed: "Father, father, father......"

Shen Zhezi saw that the little emperor's face was red from crying, but he didn't dare to stop because he was afraid of Yu Liang, and then looked at the Daxing Emperor who was lying in the hall and was completely unconscious, and his heart felt even more sad. He suddenly amplified his cry, then put his hands on his chest and threw himself into his place, his eyes closed and lying on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the little emperor paused, and then beat his chest and cried, and even lay down on his back straight.

"Your Majesty!"

When Yu Liang saw this scene, his face had changed drastically, his body trembled, and he pounced on the little emperor, but even though he saw the little emperor's closed eyelids fluttering frequently, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands and feet were as weak as if he had collapsed. It's just that when I saw Shen Zhezi who had been carried back to the table by Yu Yi, I was so angry that my teeth clenched and gurgled.