Chapter 17 Acting on my behalf without hindrance
Chapter 17 Act on my behalf without any obstruction
At this time, it was not right for Jiang Yan to be a bed partner, nor was it right to be close to him.
Anyway, it was the eunuch serving Zhao Gou who was diligently standing beside the dragon bed, looking at his nose and heart.
He didn't care at all about Zhao Gou's disgusting behavior of playing with the little girl.
At this moment he is sorting out clues about the world.
His identity is still the same, the great eunuch Wang Xi.
In my memory, I just came back from Zhuxian Town with Yue Fei yesterday.
But I can’t remember the specific details.
Jiang Yan didn't know if Yue Fei remembered what he said yesterday.
In other words, he didn't know whether his previous outrageous behavior would leave traces in this world.
Jiang Yan felt it was necessary to go to Fengbo Pavilion to verify.
Having said that, he actually already had a guess in his heart.
"Let's go and meet. We have to prove it."
If the two scenes are really two unrelated worlds, then many plans will have to be adjusted in the future.
"Ah~~~"
Three minutes later, a high-pitched meow sounded from the dragon bed.
After a period of rustling, Zhao Gou's voice came:
"Take it down, I'm tired."
"Yes, everyone."
Jiang Yan was meticulous and waved his hands, and the little eunuchs filed in and wrapped the little girl out of the palace.
Later, another palace maid came in with washing utensils and scrubbed Zhao Gou carefully.
But Zhao Gou had already made a snoring sound.
Jiang Yan curled his lips.
This guy knows how to enjoy it!
During the day, he behaves like a dead dog and ignores state affairs. At night, he starts playing with women and stays up all night long.
It's early in the morning, and everyone who works hard is getting up to work, but this guy has just gone to bed.
How could such a good Song Dynasty come up with such a thing!
Just wait and let you have another happy day!
Jiang Yan was angry in his heart.
Wait until everyone has left.
Jiang Yan glanced at Zhao Gou, who was sleeping soundly, then relaxed and walked to the desk with a swagger.
"This inkstone is good, this seal is also good, this brush, this calligraphy and painting..."
Jiang Yan greedily inspected the objects that were about to become trophies, feeling scratchy in his heart.
Any of these objects would be sold for sky-high prices in modern times.
However, Jiang Yan did not take action now.
After all, who knows whether it will become an antique after getting it without the precipitation of time.
If it might be regarded as a fake, it would be a huge loss.
Furthermore, there are still more than 23 hours left in the countdown, so even if you want to get it, you have to wait until the end.
And the space is limited. Compared with these, he has to focus on taking care of gold and jade.
As for antique porcelain, just take one or two pieces to verify.
If you really can, there won't be many opportunities in the future, right?
So Jiang Yan suppressed his thoughts, picked up a pen, imitated Zhao Gou's handwriting, and wrote a note to himself.
"Act on my behalf without any obstruction."
Stamp it.
The tiger skin is ready.
Jiang Yan chuckled, retracted into the space, and quietly exited the palace.
Then he called the substitute eunuch to stand guard for him, and left with a swagger in the envious eyes of others.
.....
Inner library.
The emperor's treasury.
Jiang Yan took out the note and came in smoothly.
What's in Zhao Gou's little vault?
Pearls, agates, jade, goldware, exquisite and rare handicrafts, and many copper coins and ingots.
Because of Wang Xi's memory, Jiang Yan knew that these copper coins were not for spending, but for rewards.
Take a few and use them as verification. If it doesn't work, just keep them.
So after Jiang Yan picked a few, he focused on gold, which was hard currency.
There are pieces of meniscus-like gold collars, each piece is engraved with its weight, quality and the number of the craftsman's shop that made them.
There are some with twenty-five taels in the Song Dynasty, and there are also those with fifty taels.
In addition, there are also one finger wide, more than ten centimeters long, one or two bamboo slices.
Jiang Yan didn't care about trivial matters, he just took it all in.
It was quickly stuffed and weighed nearly a thousand kilograms.
It sounds like a lot, but it actually doesn't take up much space.
The most important thing is that the gold is gone.
"Damn, the inner bank is so poor!"
Jiang Yan took a sip and despised Zhao Gou.
A good country was turned into such a bad state by him.
But he also knows that now he has thousands of kilograms of gold, which is great, but shipping is a problem.
"It seems that the trust relationship has to be put on the schedule."
Jiang Yan murmured.
There are too many purchases this time, and they are always hidden under the beds in rental houses, so it’s not a big deal.
After taking the gold, there was still a lot of space, so he looked at other objects.
Silver is not valuable, and I don't dare to take more paintings and calligraphy. It's still the same problem, for fear that it will become a fake.
But there were a lot of items like jade, agate, and pearls.
Although this kind of thing is not easy to sell, at least there is a reference price.
In addition, he also took some valuable medicinal materials.
As for coral, ivory and tiger skins, he would never dare to take them.
If you don't take action but don't say anything, you may break the law.
He knew clearly that he came here to make a fortune, and he didn't want to get into trouble.
Afterwards, he took some exquisite handicrafts such as exquisite swords and gold-lined clothes, and then filled up the space.
"After this time, the space should still increase. Now, you, Lao Zhao, are lucky!"
"It's a pity that there are no martial arts secrets. Old Zhao, you are too low-minded!"
Jiang Yan smacked his lips and took out a few more exquisite bracelets, necklaces, rings, etc. and put them on.
Only then did he leave the inner library with satisfaction.
Not surprisingly, I made at least half a billion this time.
....
Storm Pavilion.
The name of the pavilion in the Dali Temple Prison in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Jiang Yan came here.
He took out the note and was soon led to Yue Fei Prison.
Jiang Yan waved his hand, and after everyone left, he softly called to the dilapidated Yue Fei: "Prince Yue!"
Yue Fei's whole body was covered with injuries at this moment.
But compared to the pain in my body, the pain in my heart is even worse.
He already knew that the emperor had made up his mind to kill him.
I'm afraid my time is running out.
I just don't know when the end will come.
At this moment, there was a shout outside the cell.
Prince Yue?
Yue Fei was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
It seems that the emperor has even made arrangements for his own death.
Become a king?
What a generous act.
But if you have this intention, why not fully support the anti-gold movement?
Why!
Ten years of hard work will be wiped out in one day!
"Prince Yue, do you still remember me? I am Jiang Yan!"
At this time, there was another sound outside the cell.
Jiang Yan? Who is it?
Yue Fei was puzzled.
Could it be that he is my former friend?
No impression.
Or a former subordinate?
That's not right, there is no one with that name among his subordinates.
"Who are you?"
Yue Fei couldn't understand, so he asked coldly.
As a result, there was no sound from outside for a long time.
Gone?
Yue Fei stood up in confusion and looked outside.
As soon as he saw it, he saw the eunuch who was delivering the order to him.
"It turns out to be the prince."
Yue Fei sighed and said, "Is my time up?"
Jiang Yan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He now understood that the two scenes were really two worlds.
The Yue Fei before was not the Yue Fei now.
Yue Fei naturally doesn't know anything about what he said and did yesterday.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
Just don’t remember it!
If you don’t remember, you won’t have thoughts.
You don’t have to think about how the world will develop in the future.
Jiang Yan smiled and shook his head.
Yes, it's just a play.
These 24 hours have passed.
This world will disappear.
In the long river of history, it cannot make any waves.
Therefore, I don’t have to work so hard.
I figured this out.
Jiang Yan raised his head and looked at Yue Fei again.
Then he turned around and left.
But as soon as he lifted his feet, he turned back again and bowed to Yue Fei, saying, "Well done, Prince Yue!"
We all remember!
He added inwardly.
This time, he stopped staying and strode out of the cell.
Yue Fei in prison was looking at Jiang Yan's back, his eyes flashing.
After a long time, a long sigh sounded in the dark cell.
(End of chapter)
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