The price of salt in Jinling has not changed, and under Zhu Di's nose, no one dares to change. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Ji Gang soon had a new job.

In the front hall of Fan Weichang's house, Ji Gang looked at the women, children and domestic servants kneeling on the side, holding a jade horse in his hand, and asked lightly: "There are only more than 1,000 taels of silver, is it enough?" ”

Those women and children looked at the two big boxes at Ji Gang's feet, and the golden Buddha that was exposed alone was worth a lot of money, but because of Ji Gang's majesty, they didn't dare to speak.

Ji Gang's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that Fan Weichang's family was not very sensible: "Is there anything hidden at home?" ”

"Master Ji, it's gone, it's all here."

Fan Weichang's wife Chen said in despair, she looked at her pair of children, gritted her teeth, walked to Ji Gang's side, raised her head and said, "Master Ji, the sinner knows that some people have also taken the benefits of salt merchants......

This is her last hope, she doesn't want to save herself, she just wants her two children to suffer less.

"Oh!"

Ji Gang put the jade horse on the table and looked at Chen with an expressionless face.

"Master Ji, there is a ......"

Chen just wanted to tell those people, but he saw a dangerous glint in Ji Gang's eyes.

She panicked!

"My lord, the sinner doesn't know, the sinner is talking nonsense......"

Chen hugged Ji Gang's thigh and shouted with teary eyes.

"Get out!"

Ji Gang bounced Chen away with a flick leg, and then got up and went outside.

Wang Qian came out and asked, "My lord, is there anything wrong with this matter?" ”

Ji Gang spread his legs, stood with a golden knife, and said with a wandering gaze: "Who dares to touch the matter of salt politics at this time?" It's trouble, this woman is crazy, but the official is not crazy. ”

"My lord, isn't Cheng Guogong going?" Wang Qian felt that Zhu Yong could go, so Jinyiwei would naturally have no problem.

And the crux of the matter is that the interests of this matter are not small, and even Wang Qian is moved.

Ji Gang sighed lightly: "Zhu Yong is brave and strategic, his eyes only see that those salt merchants are rich, but he didn't expect the trouble of those salt merchants, stupid or not!" Okay, take out the jade horse, here you watch, the official has left beforehand. ”

In Sanyuan Alley, a sedan chair quietly arrived outside an ordinary small courtyard.

"Knock knock!"

The sedan chair driver in front knocked on the door, and when the door opened, he and his companions carried the sedan chair inside.

Ji Gang got off the sedan chair, looked at the plump middle-aged woman standing on the steps and smiled, "Huiniang, I'm here." ”

The woman's figure is plump, even overdone, and a little bloated. Her face is mediocre, and she can only be regarded as a first-class passerby on the street.

Hui Niang's eyebrows were full of tenderness: "The second brother is here, and the concubine is going to cook." ”

Ji Gang waved his hand to let the sedan chair man retreat, then went up the steps, hugged Hui Niang fiercely, greedily breathed the warm fragrance on her body, and murmured: "Hui Niang, are you okay?" ”

Hui Niang was obviously used to this kind of hug, she reached out and stroked the top of Ji Gang's head, and said softly: "Okay, the concubine is very good, but how is the second brother's business?" ”

Ji Gang squinted, like a puppy rubbed on the top of his head by his master, and said lazily: "How can my Ji Er's business be bad, I also brought you something back this time." ”

The two hugged each other and sat down, Ji Gang took out a jade horse from his baggage, and said proudly: "Hui Niang, look." ”

A touch of tenderness appeared on Hui Niang's face, and she said with a smile: "Second brother, don't buy these things in the future, we don't have children, and after a hundred years, we won't just go." ”

Ji Gang's face was full of anger, and he shouted: "There will be!" We're going to have kids! ”

Huiniang was not frightened, but said gently: "The second brother doesn't dislike the second marriage of the concubine, the concubine just wants to grow old with the second brother." ”

Ji Gang grabbed Hui Niang's meaty hand, his eyes were full of dependence: "Hui Niang, I will take care of you for a lifetime, we will definitely ......be able to grow old together."

Faint green smoke rose from the copper furnace in the corner, and sandalwood was bursting......

……

"Uncle, the salt merchants did not act, but said that they were fully cooperative."

Fang Xing is practicing calligraphy, he has worked hard in the past few years, but he has no talent for calligraphy, according to Xie Jin's statement: Your words are about to be caught up by Li Ermao.

Fang Xing insisted on finishing the last few words, and then said with a sigh of relief: "It's still early, as long as they are not stupid, the posture must be made, Zhu Yong should be very proud." ”

Huang Zhong said: "I heard that on the first day of Cheng Guogong's arrival in Yangzhou, he called a lot of salt merchants to reprimand them, and those salt merchants came out in a cold sweat. ”

Fang Xing admired the words he had just written, and said lightly: "Those salt merchants have all seen the world, Zhu Yong's method will only make them feel that they have no way out, driving the dog into the poor alley, what is the difference between this and forcing the enemy army to fight against the water?" Zhu Yong is really brave, but unfortunately he has no plan! ”

"Master, His Royal Highness the King of Han has come down."

"Please come in."

Fang Xing and Huang Zhong glanced at each other, and they both felt that the timing of Zhu Gaoxu's arrival was a little wrong.

Zhu Gaoxu still came in directly with a big grin, and then sat opposite Fang Xing, and said happily: "Fang Xing, Zhu Yong has sent a letter, saying that the salt merchants in Yangzhou have softened, and let this king work with him." ”

Fang Xing snorted and said, "Lord Wang, what is Cheng Guogong's idea?" ”

"He said that those salt merchants are rich, as long as they are trapped, we can make a fortune in whatever we do!"

Zhu Gaoxu looked like a brother and I take care of you and said, "How is it?" To come? ”

"That's a pit, I'm not coming."

Fang Xing refused Zhu Gaoxu's kindness without hesitation.

"You!"

Zhu Gaoxu felt that his kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs by Fang Xing, and he was so angry that he pointed at Fang Xing and shouted: "Fang Xing, are you looking down on this king!?" ”

Fang Xing waved his hand, and after Huang Zhong went out, he said: "I said that it is a pit, although it can't bury the prince, but it can also make the prince disgraced!" ”

Zhu Gaoxu said suspiciously: "What do you mean by this?" Could it be that Zhu Yong still dares to deceive this king? ”

Fang Xing said with a smile: "He didn't dare to lie to the prince, but he was a little worried that he wouldn't be able to eat, so he wanted to find someone to get a piece of the pie, and then he wouldn't be so eye-catching." ”

"Lord Wang, salt politics is a major matter of the country, Your Majesty finally made up your mind to take it back, if someone causes chaos at this time......"

"This king doesn't want to go back to the fief."

Zhu Gaoxu said subconsciously, and then he was stunned, and said angrily: "Does Zhu Yong dare to harm this king?" ”

Fang Xing said slowly: "Maybe he just wants to give the prince some benefits." ”

It's just that this pot needs you Zhu Gaoxu to carry the big head!

After sending off Zhu Gaoxu, who came in a hurry and returned in disappointment, Fang Xing's attention turned to his two books.

Movable type printing is inexpensive and fast, so you don't have to wait for a craftsman to stereotype.

Someone from the military department came and sent more than 100 books that had just been printed.

Fang Xing asked Ma Su to check the mistakes, and then asked, "Didn't you ask for it from the household department?" ”

Xia Yuanji had already said that he wanted the second volume of mathematics.

The delivery officer said with a crying and laughing face: "Lord Xia sent someone to guard the outer room of the printing before, and he took one copy when he came out, and took a total of fifty or sixty copies. ”

"Did you give the money?"

Old guy, move fast enough!

"Didn't." The little official said: "Lord Xia said that Uncle you still owe him a few meals, so it should be regarded as the meal money." ”