Chapter 7 The Spirit Emperor is the support

"I recently heard that someone is selling divine weapons in the Hero Building, can my mother have such a thing?"

Emperor Ling was playing with all kinds of ribbons in the shops of the world, and said to Song Dian, who looked respectful and frightened on the side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Zhong said: "Back to Your Majesty, the old slave has not left the palace for a few days, so I don't know if there is such a thing?"

Cunning old fox! Have a virtue with Zhao Rao! Song Dian scolded secretly, but prayed in his heart that Emperor Ling would not look at him.

Afraid of something, Emperor Ling asked Song Dian: "Song Changshi, you should know about the millions of money you transported from outside the palace, right?"

"Back to Your Majesty, this is indeed the case, it is rumored that Hu Ben Zhonglang will Liu Bei want to sell the divine soldiers as the capital for promotion."

Emperor Ling was overjoyed when he heard this, and said eagerly: "Oh! It is difficult for a hundred years for a divine soldier to come out, presumably the hero building is very lively, I must go out of the palace to see. ”

"No."

Zhao Zhong and Song Dian refused in unison, one of the ten permanent servants' outer mansions was built more than the other, and if Emperor Ling saw it when he left the palace, he would have to bleed profusely.

Zhao Zhong said: "Your Majesty, although most of the Yellow Turban thieves have been wiped out, the remnants of the Taiping are still rising and falling, Lujiang Yellow Turban, Yizhou Zhang Xiu, Ma Xiang, Qingzhou Xu He, Jizhou Zhang Niujiao, Xuzhou Que Xuan, Taishan Changene, Hedong Guo Tai, and the White Wave Thief Army are still rampant. Your Majesty must not leave the inner palace lightly, just in case! ”

Emperor Ling was shocked: "There are so many yellow turban thieves in the world? Didn't Huangfu Yizhen and Zhu Gongwei level most of them? Why are there so many thieves? How much more do I have to pay for them to put down the thieves? ”

Zhao Zhong and Song Dian breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Emperor Ling's anger, and the two of them only promised for a while, and Emperor Ling's mood improved a little after venting: "Since I can't leave the palace, then let Liu Xuande bring the divine soldiers to the palace to sell!"

"Your Majesty, no."

Liu Bei has a little friendship with Song Dian no matter what he says, and Song Dian also expects Liu Bei to use the money from selling divine soldiers to buy officials, and then knock Liu Bei again, without the reed mat sent by Liu Bei, he will not be blackmailed by Emperor Ling! Millions of money, Song Dian is distressed!

"Oh! Why? ”

Emperor Ling saw that Song Dian was opposed and sniffed out smartly.

"This, this, back to Your Majesty, most of the soldiers bought are from wealthy families, if Your Majesty takes the soldiers to the palace to buy, the old slave thinks that their bid must not be high."

After only a while, Song Dian was sweating profusely, but Zhao Zhong glanced at Song Dian, a clumsy excuse, but usually Song Dian thought that he was looking at himself, Zhao Zhong said: "Your Majesty, forgot about letting them pay to buy officials before?"

The wealth of the world is in the hands of the wealthy scholars, but the yellow scarves are in turmoil but no one helps, Emperor Ling can only allocate funds from his own small treasury, and in the end, he can only sell all kinds of Langguan and marquis, and finally the two thousand stone masters are sold out, and the wealthy scholars pinch their noses to subscribe! A handful of divine weapons is worth a lot of money, and if the Spirit Emperor doesn't take a bite of such a big piece of fat, it's really itching.

Zhao Zhong saw Emperor Ling's thoughts, and thought about it slightly, and said: "Your Majesty, the old slave thinks that it is better to let someone go to Liu Xuande, Your Majesty and his Majesty secretly cooperate with him to raise the price of the divine soldiers, and after the matter is completed, His Majesty can share it equally with Liu Bei."

The Spirit Emperor was satisfied, and then frowned and said, "What if no one has a high price?"

Zhao Zhong said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, then let Liu Xuande use the divine soldier to buy the official money, and Your Majesty can sell the divine soldier to the wealthy family."

"Wonderful!"

The Spirit Emperor stroked his palms and laughed: "But who will go for me?"

Zhao Zhong gave Song Dian a look, and Song Dian said knowingly: "Back to Your Majesty, the old slave is willing to share your Majesty's worries."

"You?" Emperor Ling glanced at Song Dian, and was a little dissatisfied in his heart, Emperor Ling was cheated by Song Dian about the reed seat, and at this time he had a little shadow in his heart, and he always thought that Song Dian would pit himself again.

Song Dian also knew that Emperor Ling was busy giving Zhao Zhong a look, and Zhao Zhong said: "Your Majesty, the old slave thinks that Song Changshou is the most suitable candidate, and after this matter, he must not want to bleed again."

Emperor Ling's eyes lit up, ah! Share a profit from Liu Xuande's hands, and let Song Dian give out a part of it, and Huangfu Yizhen's military spending will be down next month! Emperor Ling suddenly felt relaxed and said, "What Grandma said is extremely true! Song Changshi, there must be no mistakes this time, otherwise I will be severely punished! ”

Although Emperor Ling said that he couldn't make any more mistakes, his eyes were full of Song Dian, you must go wrong! Be sure to come out.

Song Dian bowed with joy but didn't see the banter in Emperor Ling's eyes, Zhao Zhong on the side saw it clearly, but Emperor Ling blackmailed Song Dian and not himself, so Zhao Zhong didn't bother to talk more.

In the past two days, the entire Luoyang City has been shaken by the news of Liu Bei's sale of divine soldiers, and there is an endless stream of people inquiring about the news in front of Cai's mansion, and the celebrities from all over the country who come to Cai's mansion as guests are more like carp crossing the river, Liu Bei has seen a bunch of celebrities and gentlemen, most of whom have never heard of it, Xun You, Lu Zhi, Zheng Tai, He Hao, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and other big names who served in Beijing have not seen them, and the only celebrity Chen Lin still wants to find Cai Yong.

"Lord, there is an old man visiting."

Seeing the tired Liu Bei, who heard Chen Zhi open his mouth and subconsciously wanted to see him, he thought about it and said, "What kind of person?"

"The person who came didn't say it, only said that it was the old man of the lord, and the lord knew it when he saw it."

"The deceased?"

Liu Bei was startled, and suddenly got up from the bed, the old man of Bu Ji robbed Cai's mother and daughter, and finally led to the killing of Gu, I don't know what bad luck this old man will bring to himself? In Beijing, except for the Yellow Butterfly Dance, I'm afraid there is no one who can threaten him!

"Song, Song Zhuojun?"

Liu Bei thought about walking out of the gate of Cai's Mansion and saw Song Cheng standing in front of the door, looking at Liu Bei who walked out of the gate with a smile on his face and said, "Xuande, Zhuojun is okay if you don't come here?"

"Why is Zhuojun here, quickly, enter the house quickly."

Liu Bei returned the salute, looked left and right and saw no one following and watching, so he was rude and pulled Song Cheng into Cai's mansion, returned to his study and asked Chen Zhi to strengthen his vigilance, and he said to Song Cheng with a leisurely face: "Why did Ming Gong come to Beijing?" Aren't you afraid of being recognized and killed? ”

Song Cheng chuckled: "Don't worry, Xuande, since you dare to come to Cai's Mansion, your identity is innocent." If you want to repay Xuande's life-saving grace in Zhuo County, how can you bring disaster to Xuande with revenge? ”

You are a thief, and you are a source of disaster, Liu Bei felt that he had picked up a hot potato at this time, and if he lost it, he didn't lose it.

Song Cheng saw that Liu Bei didn't speak, and said: "Xuande probably doesn't know, Su Cheng, the nephew of Su Song, who is often in the middle of the middle, and now he is the righteous son of Song Dian who is often in the middle of the year."

Su Cheng? Isn't it Song Cheng? Liu Bei's eyes widened.

Su Cheng said: "Su Song's nephew was beheaded by the Taiping believers, I have a thief, Song Dian took millions of money to buy his nephew's name with Su Song in order not to set himself on fire, and a certain became Su Cheng."

Oh! It turns out that this is the case, with or without ID cards in troubled times, it is easier to change your identity and live!

"Then what is Ming Gong looking for?"

"It's not Xuande who is looking for Xuande, it's Song Dian looking for you, or His Majesty looking for you!"