After Yang Hao read the edict from Emperor Zhao Kuangyin of the Song Dynasty to Li Yu, he asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is kind and sincerely hopes to spend the Lantern Festival with the Lord. I wonder when the Lord will leave?"
When Li Yu heard that Zhao Kuangyin was going to invite him to Bianliang to enjoy the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, his expression suddenly changed. The banquet was not a good one. Is Zhao Kuangyin's glass of wine so delicious? Li Congshan has gone astray and has not returned to house arrest so far. Congshan
His wife shed tears every day, making him afraid to see his brother-in-law. How dare he go to Bianliang and throw himself into a trap?
Li Yu immediately excused himself and said: "Please also ask Zuo Envoy to reply to His Majesty the Emperor. Li Yu has been ill recently and is not feeling well. In addition, the weather in the north is extremely cold and it is difficult to bear the hardship of traveling and traveling. Your Majesty's kindness will be kept in mind by Li Yu. If there is an opportunity in the future,
Your Majesty will go to Beijing to meet you. During the Lantern Festival, my younger brother, Li Yu, will pay tribute to Your Majesty, as I wish."
Li Yu's face turned green and white at this time, and he looked like he was seriously ill. Yang Hao smiled slightly, rolled up the edict and handed it to the servants. Without further urging, he took out another letter from his sleeve.
The letter came: "Your Majesty, here is another letter. It is a letter personally written by Lu Duoxunlu, the Secretary of the Central Committee of the Song Dynasty and the Archbishop of History, addressed to the Majesty of the Kingdom."
Lu Duoxun is now the prime minister together with Xue Juzheng and Lu Yuqing, assisting in the affairs of the government. Zhao Kuangyin learned Zhao Pu's lesson and divided the prime minister's powers into three, forming a three-horse carriage of the prime minister's office. However, among the three, Lu was obviously
Duo Xun was the most favored. Hearing that it was his letter, Li Yu did not dare to be careless. He motioned to his chamberlain to take the letter. Before opening it, he asked anxiously: "I don't know what Mr. Lu said in his letter. Does Zuo know?"
What’s the details?”
Yang Hao smiled relaxedly and said: "Well, foreign ministers know something about it. Now that the Tang State has surrendered to the Song State and has become a vassal state of the Song State, the Central Plains has been unified. The imperial court will redraw the Atlas of the World and determine the territory of the Song State.
Xianggong Lu, who is also the official of the History Museum, is the person in charge of this matter. Now the Illustrated Scriptures from Jinghu, Shu, and southern Fujian are being sent to Bianliang one after another, leaving only the states in the south of the Yangtze River. Lu Xianggong hopes that the king can increase the population of the states in the south of the Yangtze River.
All taxes and taxes in the city are clearly marked and handed over to Yang Hao for transfer to Bianliang as soon as possible, so as not to delay the drawing of the Song Dynasty map."
Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly agreed: "This matter is simple. I will order you to draw it carefully as soon as possible and hand over the geographical map of Jiangnan to the left envoy."
When he saw Yang Hao talking, his right hand was still moving slightly in his sleeve, as if twisting something, he couldn't help but feel frightened, fearing that he would take out another letter and make some excessive demands, so he hurriedly asked: "Left
What is hidden in the envoy's sleeve? Could it be... some kind of book or envelope?"
Yang Hao was stunned, then laughed, raised his sleeve and said: "The king has misunderstood. The foreign ministers followed the king to the Buddhist temple, were influenced by Buddhism, and became interested in Buddhism. What was hidden in the sleeve was just a string of beads.
That’s all.”
Li Yu took a closer look and saw that Yang Hao was indeed holding a string of beads in his hand. He was twirling them while talking and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He was a believer in Buddhism and wished that everyone in the world believed in Buddhism. When he saw that Yang Hao had converted
I, the Buddha, was very happy in my heart and felt a bit close to me. I hurriedly took off my own rosary beads from my wrist and said with a smile on my face: "That string of sandalwood beads is not a precious thing, it is a bit shabby. I have a string here.
The rosary is composed of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism: gold, silver, colored glaze, samsaka, beautiful jade, red beads, and amber. On it are engraved the three treasures of the Buddhist world: Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha. It can protect the holder from all evil spirits. The left person worships the Buddha devoutly.
I am very happy, so I will give it to the envoy Zuo."
The chamberlain took it with both hands and presented it to Yang Hao. Yang Hao thanked him again and again, and then he took it. Seeing that the rosary was made of seven treasures strung together, it was indeed a very precious treasure. He thanked him again and again, and the color softened.
Somehow, he glanced at Li Yu and said with a smile: "The king has been ill occasionally and is not feeling well. It can be seen from his complexion. It is indeed true. The foreign ministers will explain the king's difficulties to the officials. It's just that
, Xianggong Lu has just been re-employed by His Majesty, and he hopes to do his job perfectly. This is also human nature. I hope that the king's map of Jiangnan must be detailed and accurate, otherwise if there are errors in the map of the Song Dynasty, it will cause trouble.
Everyone in the world laughed at him, and Mr. Lu became angry, and the foreign ministers... couldn't speak for the king."
"That's natural, that's natural. Don't worry, Yang Zuoshi, I will take care of this matter and handle it as soon as possible."
Yang Hao smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said politely: "In this case, the foreign ministers will retire."
As soon as Yang Hao left, Li Yu immediately slapped the table and stood up, with several veins on his forehead stretched. At that time, a picture book was like a boundary monument of the country, representing the territorial dignity of a country. Presenting a picture was like presenting land. Back then, Jing Ke
King Qin was assassinated, carrying two gifts, one of which was the Illustrated Book of the Yan State, which represented the complete submission of the Yan State.
Song Guo's request for Illustrated Scriptures is clearly an insult. Li Yu has read a lot of books, so how can he not understand the reason? But, can he refuse? If Song Guo directly asked for Illustrated Scriptures, he could still shirk and prevaricate, and now he has just declined.
The emperor of the Song Dynasty invited him to a small gathering in Kaifeng. If he refused to hand over the Jiangnan Illustration again, wouldn't he offend Zhao Kuangyin?
Thinking of the plan he had with Xu Xuan and Chen Qiao, he took a deep breath and said to himself: "A small impatience will ruin a big plan. Now that the Khitan has not promised to protect him, he cannot fall out with the Song Dynasty. I will bear your temporary humiliation today."
, why not give you my Jiangnan Illustrated Book."
He raised his head and shouted: "Come here!"
A palace servant hurriedly walked in, and Li Yu ordered: "Immediately order the Minister of Internal Affairs to draw a map of the geographical situation of the 19 states in the south of the Yangtze River. The mountains, rivers, cities, and household registration taxes must be drawn accurately. Only the military garrison must be drawn."
, the number of troops cannot be marked, they must be drawn as quickly as possible, and I... must submit it to Bianliang before the Shangyuan Festival. Go ahead..."
After a while, the white-haired Minister of Internal Affairs Wang Xianwen hurried over and said: "Your Majesty, have you heard that your Majesty wants to draw a geographical map of the nineteen states in the south of the Yangtze River and submit it to the Song Dynasty?"
Li Yu said feebly: "Didn't Gu already ask the servant to tell you, and why are you here to ask Gu what to do? Go and draw it quickly, don't delay the delivery time."
Wang Xianwen, the Minister of Internal Affairs, frowned and said loudly: "The geographical map represents the territory and people of a country. Although our Tang Dynasty claimed vassalage of the Song Dynasty, it was only a vassal of the Song Dynasty. How can we easily reveal the details of the territory and household registration? This is
The handing over of the map is tantamount to handing over our Tang Kingdom. What is the difference between doing this and Emperor Meng Chang of Shu disarming his troops and handing over the city? Please think twice, my lord."
Li Yu said angrily: "I have already thought about it for a long time. You just obey my orders and do your work. When will it be your turn to make noise."
The old man was also stubborn. He raised his head and said loudly: "The ruler of the country is willing to be a surrendered monarch, but Xianwen is not willing to be a surrendered minister. I dare not obey this edict!"
Li Yu stood up after taking the case, and with one finger of his hand, he wanted to drag him down and punish him. As he spoke, he saw that his face was covered with white hair and he would rather die. He couldn't help but sigh, waved his hand and said, "I have pity on you for being so old and weak."
, you will not be punished, so go ahead. From today on, you will be relieved of your official position and go home to take care of yourself."
The old Wang Xianwen did not expect that Li Yu would really dismiss him from his official position. He was startled, raised his hand, and walked away without saying a word. Li Yu was extremely angry and said: "Go, tell the servants to take over for the time being."
I am in charge of the drawing. It is a serious matter and must not be delayed."
The little chamberlain hurriedly went to the Internal History Museum to convey the order. In a short time, another official in his thirties came over. When he saw Li Yu, he bowed stubbornly and said: "Wang Hao, the internal history minister, has met the king.
"
Li Yuyu was still angry and glared at him and said: "If you don't draw the Illustrated Scripture, what else will you report?"
Wang Hao said loudly: "The Jiangnan Illustrated Book records the situation of the nineteen states of our dynasty, including the geography of the rivers, the distance of the garrison, and the number of household registrations. They are all recorded in detail. How can the secret palace that the king should hide be given to the Song Dynasty so easily?"
Li Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Don't you know what I love you said? The Song Dynasty is so powerful that I dare not disobey orders. How can you know the reason behind this?"
Wang Haodao: "The ruler of the country assesses the situation, and the humble ministers naturally understand it. But now it seems that the Song State has a hard time satisfying its desires. I am afraid that the more it tolerates, the more Song State's ambition will grow. King Zheng did good things and paid tribute to the Song Dynasty, but the Song Dynasty stayed and refused to send him. Now he wants to pay tribute to our country.
When the Song Dynasty asked for the Illustrated Book of Illustrations, the king only obeyed the order. The Song Dynasty was so aggressive, how could our country give in step by step? Today the Song Dynasty asked for the Jiangnan Illustrated Book, and we handed it over. Tomorrow, when the Song Dynasty asked for the Jiangnan Sheji, the king also gave it away.
Want to send me off?"
Li Yu frowned and said displeasedly: "Your words are too strong. I treat the Song State with respect, surrender and pay tribute without any delay. Although the Song State is powerful, how can it be unknown? Now I, Jiangnan, will declare myself a minister to the Song Dynasty and dedicate myself to it."
The Illustrated Scriptures are in line with the rules. If you refuse to hand over the Illustrated Scriptures, you will give the people of the Song Dynasty a handle. You are a scholar. You don't know about national affairs. You just draw the Illustrated Scriptures clearly. You have done your duty. Don't do too much.
Word!"
Wang Hao endured his anger and said: "Everyone knows about the ambition of the people of Song Dynasty. Is the king still deceiving himself? My father would rather be dismissed from office than be the criminal minister who sacrifices my country thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River with both hands. I, Wang Hao, dare not obey the imperial edict!"
"Your father? Who is your father?"
"My father is the Minister of Internal Affairs, Prince Xianwen!"
Li Yu laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, father and son are all loyal ministers, but Gu is a traitorous king? That's it, that's it, if you don't want to be an official in Gu's dynasty, then go home and leave.
You father and son, is there no one in this court who can draw sutras? Get out! Get out of here!"
The more Li Yu talked, the angrier he became. Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore. He picked up a volume of books and threw it over. Seeing Wang Hao walk out of the hall, Li Yu was stunned for a long time and fell back on his chair.
In the car, the envoys of the Song Dynasty sat side by side. Jiao Haitao twirled his beard and said in confusion: "Sir, what is the use of asking for the Jiangnan Illustrated Book in the name of Lu Xianggong? When the Song Dynasty gets the land of Jiangnan, Jiangnan
Things like city geography and household registration taxes are useful, but what we need now is information on river conditions and military and horse garrisoning."
Yang Hao smiled and said: "It's easy to say. How can we get those things just by asking? Without careful measurement of the water regime of the Yangtze River every three years or two, I'm afraid it's difficult for us to accurately grasp its water flow and depth changes throughout the year.
Yes, the official attack on the Tang Dynasty is imminent, and the only way to attack the Yangtze River is by force. There is no other way. Now we can only get more information on the military garrison.
I want this Jiangnan Illustrated Book, but Li Yu will not agree to it easily. Fortunately, the official's edict is here. I read the edict first, and I expected that he would refuse, and then presented the letter from "Xiangong Lu". Li Yu was not good
Rejected again. Of course, Li Yu would not be stupid enough to mark the army garrison and the number of troops on it. However, the size of each city, the population, the amount of grain and tax, and the geographical situation can be seen at a glance. Based on this geographical map, we can choose
Find out where the troops may be stationed and send people to investigate."
Just as Jiao Haitao was about to speak, Yang Hao interrupted him with a gesture: "I know it is difficult for our spies to get in, but I didn't expect them to get in at all. I let them go just to be blocked back."
Any place they can break into easily must not be an important place. But any place that is heavily guarded and cannot be entered, you will know without looking that it must be an important place for military strategists."
Jiao Haitao nodded and shook his head: "However, even if we know that it is a military camp, we still cannot be sure of the number of troops there. In this case, we may mistake a small military camp of a hundred or ten people for tens of thousands of troops. Not only
It will not help our Lord in dispatching troops and generals, and I am afraid it will also make the officials feel at a loss."
Yang Haodao: "But that's not the case. At that time, the second function of this map came out. After finding out where the garrison is, we can search according to the map and respond based on the size of the city, the population, and the amount of food and taxes.
Let’s push it. The number of people is related to the amount of grain and tax. The Tang State is different from our Song State. Their garrison still imitates the Tang system. The grain and grass required for the garrison are directly allocated by the local government. We only need to compare the population and the amount of grain actually paid to Jinling.
From the amount of taxes that should be paid but have not been paid, the strength of the garrison can be calculated."
Having said this, he smiled slightly and asked, "Do you understand?"
Jiao Haitao's eyes widened when he heard this. He looked at him with a strange look for a long time and praised: "No wonder you can hold such a high position at such a young age. You have such strange thoughts. This time, I really appreciate you."
I am convinced."
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Li Yu's poems, lyrics and songs are excellent, but he knows nothing about these aspects. Those nerds in the internal history museum will only pay attention to the honor and dignity represented by these illustrated books. They have this treasure in their hands, but they don't know it."
It's precious and useful, so this plan can be sold. If it were someone with a sharp mind, I'm afraid they would have guessed my intentions."
When Jiao Haitao heard this, he was worried and said: "Then... won't this matter be known to all the officials of the Tang Dynasty? It is inevitable that there will be a few clever and astute people among them."
Yang Hao smiled faintly and asked, "Do you think Li Yu likes to publicize this matter?"
As Yang Hao spoke, he twisted the rosary beads so that they made a tinkling sound. Jiao Haitao asked in surprise: "What do you have hidden in your sleeves? The sound is always different, which is really strange."
Yang Hao smiled and said: "This is a string of seven-treasure Buddhist beads. You see, this is a gift from the Lord of Jiangnan. It is indeed a priceless thing." He got up and took out his pair of sandalwood beads and handed them to Jiao Haitao: "
Now that I have these beads, this string of sandalwood beads is of no use. I’ll give them to you, sir. Although this string of beads is not as precious as this pair of seven-treasure beads, it is also personally blessed by Master Baojing, the abbot of Jiming Temple, and it can ward off evil spirits.
.”
Jiao Haitao took it with a wry smile and said with a sneer: "When has Sir ever been so faithful to Buddhism?"
When Yang Hao didn't answer, Jiao Haitao felt a little strange. When he looked up, he saw Yang Hao looking out the window in a daze. Jiao Haitao followed his gaze and saw a girl walking gracefully on the street. She wore a black dress and a slender waist.
, the skin is as white as the fresh snow in the bright sun, dazzling the eyes.
Yang Hao put the rosary beads into his hand and said excitedly: "Prime Minister Jiao Si, please go back to the post office first. I met an old friend, so I will go back alone."
Jiao Haitao hurriedly advised: "Sir, the Khitan people are deeply resentful of others. They travel alone for fear of causing trouble, so..."
Yang Hao smiled disapprovingly and said: "I am an envoy from the Song Dynasty. The Khitan people are full of hatred and dare to do anything to me in broad daylight. Aren't they very comfortable these days? Don't worry, I'm going."
After saying that, he lifted the curtain of the car and jumped to the ground without letting anyone stop the car.
Jiao Haitao murmured: "Are all the Buddhists in Jiangnan a womanizer like me, a Buddha?"
Looking down at the rosary in his hand, Jiao Haitao hurriedly apologized: "Jiao made such lies, it's his fault, it's his fault, Ami... Buddha..."
Zhe Ziyu was walking on the road when he suddenly noticed a person jumping out of the car on the side of the road. He subconsciously took a step back and raised his palms slightly in a defensive posture. When he saw that it was Yang Hao, he glared at him angrily.
, turned around and walked back.
Yang Hao didn't take it seriously. He chased her with a smile and said, "Miss Mo is wearing a little thin clothes. Although the winter in Jiangnan is not cold, the weather is humid. Miss Mo needs to pay attention to her body."
"Why are you so free today?"
"This is exactly what Yang wants to ask Miss Mo."
Zhe Ziyu curled his lips and said, "I haven't seen the Khitan people do anything to you these days. Are you becoming careless again?"
"Haha, it turns out that you, miss, are worried about my safety. How can Yang be so virtuous? It's really scary to be favored by such a beautiful woman."
Zhe Ziyu glared at him and said, "It seems that you are in a good mood today, and you are talking nonsense again."
"As soon as I see you, girl, I feel very good. Do you think it's strange or not?"
"Stop talking nonsense to me!" Zhe Ziyu couldn't hold it anymore, and said coquettishly with a slightly dizzy face: "If you dared to talk to me like this when I first met you, I would have had your legs broken and you would have to crawl back.
Go to Bazhou, how can there be such a scourge in Jinling today like you?"
"If Yang was talking sweet words back then, the girl would have broken my legs. But now that Yang is talking sweet words, the girl looks ashamed, but why?"
Zhe Ziyu stopped abruptly, made an arc with the tip of his boot, and kicked Yang Hao's shin. Yang Hao was already prepared, he raised his leg and avoided it, and couldn't help laughing proudly.
Zhe Ziyu said amusingly: "You scoundrel, it seems you don't care much about your mission to the Tang Dynasty. The Khitan envoy Yelvwen has been very close to the leader of Jiangnan recently, so it seems you don't care much about it either?"
Yang Hao scratched his head and said with some confusion: "To be honest, I was very surprised to be appointed as Honglu Shaoqing. It was even more unexpected to be sent as envoy to the Tang Dynasty. Many of these impossibilities have become possible. I have always
I don’t understand why, but I suddenly had an epiphany recently.”
Zhe Ziyu asked angrily: "What did you realize?"
Yang Hao said seriously: "It turns out that God's arrangements are all for me to come here to meet you. Do you think this is a kind of fate?"
Zhe Ziyu sighed and said: "It seems that I should go to the temple to worship. Otherwise, how could I be so unlucky? I fled from the Song Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty and changed my identity. I still can't avoid your injustice... you ghost." The guy who never leaves."
There was a smile in Yang Hao's eyes: "What are the enemies? Enemies?"
Zhe Ziyu was so embarrassed that he turned around and left, kicking the toes of his boots so high: "Go, go, I don't want to pay attention to you, a shameless scoundrel."
Yang Hao laughed, chased after him and whispered: "Ziyu, don't forget the agreement between you and me. If what I say is true, you will return to Fuzhou immediately and don't cause more trouble. As long as you go with the general trend, authority or But if you don’t protect it, it doesn’t necessarily mean you can’t save your family’s wealth.”
An alert light flashed in Zhe Ziyu's eyes, and he suddenly stopped walking: "Did Song... already want to conquer the Tang Dynasty?"
Yang Hao's heart skipped a beat and he screamed secretly. He had been careful in every possible way, but the slightest mention of this matter still aroused her vigilance. Yang Hao said calmly: "There is no plan yet, but... I peeked Heaven's secret is set within these three or two years. If everything goes as I said, I hope you can keep your promise and don't act against heaven and commit more crimes for no reason."
Zhe Ziyu felt uneasy after listening to his serious words. He turned around and saw a stall in front of him selling all kinds of low-end pearls and jade jewelry, so he picked it up casually.
Yang Hao looked at her slender shoulders, and a look of reluctance gradually appeared in his eyes. When he saw Zhe Ziyu recently, he always talked nonsense. On the one hand, he was pestering her. Of course, he wanted to destroy her secret plot in Jiangnan. On the other hand, he was always talking nonsense. , also because of the reluctance in his heart, he didn't know which day he would leave her and never see her again in this life. He couldn't be sure, but he only knew that this day was getting closer.
"How long will she grieve for me if she learns of my 'death'?"
Yang Hao looked at her slender back and suddenly felt inexplicably sad.
Zhe Ziyu was rummaging through the jewelry, but she seemed to feel that his eyes were lingering on her, and her whole body felt uncomfortable. She glanced back, and when she caught Yang Hao's gaze, she hurriedly turned back: "He... ...You are really looking at me, so obsessed with me, what else can you do? Even if I don’t care that you already have Yanyan, so what, with your and my current position, we will not be able to get together after all."
Zhe Ziyu silently stroked the gem earrings in his hands, feeling sad.
When the stall owner saw that there was business coming to his door, he quickly cheered up and boasted: "The girl has really good eyesight. These earrings are made of black diamonds from Japan. You see, there are like She has a pair of eyes, which are called "Buddha's Eyes for Blessing", which can ward off evil spirits, control the house, ward off evil spirits, eliminate diseases, turbidity, bad luck, etc. The girl has a beautiful face and a skin as white as snow. If she wears this pair of earrings, she will definitely look better. Add beauty..."
"How much does this pair of earrings cost? I bought them!" Yang Hao stepped forward and said.
"This..." The boss was very professional. The earrings were still in Zhe Ziyu's hands, so he couldn't sell them to Yang Hao immediately. Zhe Ziyu looked back. Yang Hao smiled slightly and said: "This pair of earrings is just right. I want to give it to this girl, how much is it?"
"Who asked you to give it to me? Is it rare?" Zhe Ziyu raised his eyebrows, dropped the gem and walked away. Yang Hao smiled, asked about the price, bought the black gemstone earrings, and chased after Zhe Ziyu.
On the banks of the Qinhuai River, Yang Hao caught up with Ziyu and chuckled: "It's just an ordinary gift, why don't you accept it, girl?"
Zhe Ziyu snorted lightly and said, "I don't like it."
"If you don't like..., that's okay. The Lantern Festival is coming. On the Stealing Day, people always steal something from each other. Girls just leave it and let others steal it."
"Thank you. When the time comes, I will prepare some things for others to steal, but I am not in a position to accept gifts from you. I accept them with kindness."
"Haha, I'm afraid I won't have many opportunities in the future. This is... my last gift to you. Please accept it, okay?"
After hearing the four words "last time", Zhe Ziyu couldn't help but feel angry. The last time he wanted to kiss me, he also said it was the last time. Today he gave me a gift, and he said it was the last time. Okay! Okay! Okay! Since you never did
If you ever thought about having any more entanglements with me, why bother stalking me and disturbing my mind now?
Yang Hao handed the small box containing a pair of earrings to her hand. Zhe Ziyu flicked his wrist and threw it far away. The smile on Yang Hao's face suddenly froze, and the two of them just looked at each other in silence.
Staring for a long time, Zhe Ziyu suddenly thought
He turned around, stood facing the river, and said calmly: "Your Excellency is busy with official duties, so you don't need to stay with me. I'm just bored in the house today, going out for a walk alone, and I won't do anything... It's something that is treasonous in your eyes."
"
Yang Hao smiled bitterly and was about to say something when a Buddha's name came from beside him: "Amitabha! This donor..."
"Ah...ah...ah..." Bi Su was about to pretend that he and Yang Haosu were not acquainted with each other before exchanging a few words. Suddenly he saw Zhe Ziyu's appearance clearly and couldn't help but gape, pointing at her and unable to speak.
Words come.
Zhe Ziyu turned around and saw him, and couldn't help showing a surprised look. Yang Hao pulled Bi Su over and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Bi Su composed himself and whispered quickly: "Sir, the two ladies have arrived and now they have booked the entire 'Qixia Inn' by Xuanwu Lake." As he said that, he looked at Zhe Ziyu in surprise.
"Have they arrived?" Yang Hao was surprised and happy: "Okay, I'm going missing now. I'm afraid there will be an uproar in the Concierge House. I'll go back to the hotel immediately to make arrangements, and then go to the Xuanwu Lake to meet them."
"Miss Mo, Yang has taken leave."
Zhe Ziyu didn't even look back and said calmly: "Your Excellency, please."
Yang Hao sighed, turned around and was about to walk away when he suddenly remembered something. He turned to look at the red cassock on Bi Su's body and said in a dumbfounded voice, "Have you really become the abbot of Jiming Temple?"
Bi Su flicked his bald head and said with a smile, "It's just for Little Master Shui Yue."
Yang Hao nodded, sighed, and said quietly: "It's rare for you to be sincere. Cherish the people in front of you. If you miss it, one day you won't regret it."
Zhe Ziyu heard this and suddenly bit his lower lip.
Yang Hao sighed again, bowed to her, and turned around to leave. Bisu looked at Zhe Ziyu and said sarcastically: "Zhe...why is Miss Zhe here? Could it be that you and my lord...could it be..."
Zhe Ziyu turned around in a hurry, her almond-shaped eyes widened and said: "I'm in a bad mood, get away from me. I'll count to three. If you don't get out..." She held down her shorts on her waist.
Sword, shouted: "One..."
Without saying a word, Bi Su threw off his big sleeves and ran away. Zhe Ziyu couldn't help but smile. In the blink of an eye, he saw Yang Hao's retreating back. Her smile gradually faded, and her face looked lonely again. She suddenly thought of something and turned back.
Then he hurried away and found
I was looking around in the grass by the river. A boatman in front of me who had just stepped onto the embankment suddenly leaned over and picked up a small box from the grass. He opened it and shouted in surprise: "Haha, I have a good fortune today. I picked one up."
A treasure."
"Wait a minute!" Zhe Ziyu shouted urgently, snatched it over and said, "This box is mine."
The boatman looked at her up and down, rolled his eyes and said, "You see this girl dressed so well, but you want to pretend to be her owner and steal something from me?"
"You!" Zhe Ziyu raised his eyebrows and grasped the hilt of the sword. The boatman took two steps back and shouted: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, you still want to rob me? Brothers, come quickly, I met a ruthless woman, want to
Steal my things."
Seven or eight big men under the embankment immediately picked up the oars and rushed up, shouting: "Who is so bold and dares to pretend to be a robber in broad daylight?"
Zhe Ziyu glared at the boatman for a long time, took a deep breath, opened the hilt of the sword and said: "You give me a price, and I will buy it back! If that doesn't work, I... I will act like a robber today. You
What can I do!"
Yang Hao hurried back to the hotel to look for Jiao Haitao. When Jiao Sicheng saw him, he joked: "Your Excellency, you came back so quickly. Isn't it possible that the girl I met on the way didn't feel your kindness, haha..."
Yang Hao said with a smile on his face: "Jiao Sicheng, Yang came back to tell me that I have a place to go tonight. If I don't go back to the hotel, please don't panic or make any noise. I will be back early tomorrow morning."
"Ah?" Jiao Sicheng was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "Sir... Your Excellency, you are so good at it. With just a few words, you become someone's guest?"
Yang Hao was also stunned for a moment, but then he laughed: "Yes, yes, I am going to have a good time tonight, haha, so I came here to inform you that you should not worry about me. I will leave now.
This girl is still waiting for me."
"Stay here, stay here!" Jiao Sicheng grabbed him and asked suspiciously: "Sir, how could that woman be so devoted to you and willing to serve you with just a few words? I'm afraid there is some deceit in her."
"Hey, didn't I think of this? Of course I found out her details, so I dared to go to the appointment calmly. Well, I can't keep this beauty waiting for a long time, so I'll go!"
"Hey, sir, you..." Before Jiao Sicheng could stop him, Yang Hao had already flown out like a butterfly.
Jiao Sicheng stood under the setting sun, dumbfounded for a long time, and murmured to himself: "Of course Yang Zuoshi's official career is unmatched, and his love affair is also unmatched. How come you are so lucky?"
He looked back at the rosary beads that he had thrown carelessly on the table, quickly grabbed them and put them on his wrist like a treasure.