Although Master Li said that everything can be related to interests, he is not necessarily right. Maybe there is true friendship between people, and the word loyalty is not just in the dictionary.
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However, there is no doubt that there is no emotion between countries, only interests.
Maybe at one moment, the two countries were enemies in the previous life, you without me, me without you, but when the interests change, they may be friends and allies in the next moment. This transformation may be very incredible in the eyes of ordinary people.
But this change is actually quite normal.
The Song and Jin Dynasties were in this mode.
A month ago, the Song and Jin countries were at loggerheads and had reached the point of incompatibility. But today, as Li Qi expected, the Jin Dynasty really made a request for peace talks.
This was also in line with the wishes of the Song Dynasty. The two sides quickly reached an agreement and the location was set at Gubeikou, the junction of the two countries.
Ten years ago, the Jin Kingdom did not need to be afraid at all, and there was no harm in sending people directly to Yanshan Mansion to talk. But now it is no longer possible. The Jin Kingdom people are also afraid. Of course, Master Li is still as cautious as ever and is determined not to run away.
He negotiated the boundaries of the Jin Kingdom because he knew that there were too many people in the Jin Kingdom who wanted to kill him.
The representative sent by the Jin State was Wanyan Xiyin, but the Song Dynasty had never needed to choose this candidate, and of course it had to be Master Li.
On the night when Master Li went to Gubeikou.
Zhao Kai sat cross-legged alone in front of a low table. There were many memorials on the table. He was very busy now because he still had to deal with matters related to Xixia. This land came too suddenly and he had no preparation. He
He was still thinking about who should be sent to take office in the Hetao area, but tonight he seemed a little absent-minded, and the ink on his pen had dried up. But he didn't seem to know, and he still kept writing, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Zhao Kai hurriedly put down his pen and said, "Come in."
I saw a guard walking outside, "I'm sorry to see you, Your Majesty."
Zhao Kai asked: "How is it?"
The guard said nothing, but looked a little strange.
Zhao Kai frowned and said, "So, he still hasn't changed his choice?"
The guard nodded slightly.
boom!
Zhao Kai knocked over the low table in front of him with one kick.
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Bianliang!
The celebration is still going on, everyone is in the ocean of joy, the boats and boats on the upper reaches of the Bian River are singing. There are dancing groups in the streets, gongs and drums are noisy, and in the restaurants...
"Speaking of which, my good brother is back again---."
"Brother, since when did you and General Yang become good brothers?"
"Don't you know?"
"have no idea."
"Forget it, you don't even know. I told you and you still don't know."
"Well........"
"Ya Nei, please go on, what's going to happen next?"
"Listen, listen. My sworn brother, the murderer Yang Zaixing, rides on a high-headed horse and holds a huge gun. He screams and rushes towards the ten thousand troops. He fights with the Jin Kingdom general at great speed.
Fight for three hundred rounds---."
"I said Yanei, are you telling a story? What about a three-hundred-round battle? That's nonsense."
"Hey, Chai Cong, what do you know? Isn't that what the Romance of the Three Kingdoms says?"
"The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is a story, a fiction. How could a real war allow them to fight for 300 rounds, usually only one round."
"Whether you want to hear it or not, just go home and stay. It's so long-winded. It sounds like you have been in a war. I remember that Xiaojiu and I fought against the brutal party members in Fengxiang. Hum.
, you should also have heard that Xiaojiu and I captured the traitor Ji Minren the first time we went to the battlefield. If you don’t believe it, you can ask Li Qi when he comes back. Hey, hey, Chai Cong,
where you go?"
"Stay home."
"...!"
However, there is a very quiet house in Bianliang City, with the door tightly closed. It is this Privy Councilor's House. It is very quiet inside and outside the house, even the active Ameng, Xiaoba and the barking Golden Retriever and Black Retriever.
He is already old, but the calm donkey can eat and sleep without any signs of aging.
There were two people sitting in the back hall of the Privy Council Palace, one was Bai Qiannuo and the other was Wu Furong.
"Uncle Wu, you have worked really hard these days. Qiniang is really sorry."
Bai Qiannuo nodded slightly and apologized. Although Wu Furong was a commoner, he was like a father to Li Qi. Therefore, everyone in the Privy Council respected Wu Furong very much. In fact, not to mention the people in the palace, even the court officials
Li Qike will definitely not let anyone offend Wu Furong, whether he is a minister, a prince or a noble.
Wu Furong said hurriedly: "Qiniang, you are out of sight now. This old man is dead. If I can help you, it will be too late for me to be happy."
Bai Qiannuo smiled slightly and added: "Uncle Wu is invited here today to discuss the split of Zuixianju Group."
Upon hearing this, Wu Furong frowned slightly, sighed, and nodded a few more times.
Bai Qiannuo said: "After we leave, the Zuixianju Group will only take care of the restaurant affairs, and the Zuixianju Restaurant will be handed over to Xiaoliuzi and his wife."
Wu Furong said hurriedly: "How can this be done? How can Xiao Liuzi get such a huge sum of money? I am determined not to do it. I am determined not to do it."
Bai Qiannuo smiled and said: "Uncle Wu, this is your husband's wish. In fact, no matter how much money you have, it will not be enough to repay your kindness for taking my husband in."
Wu Furong sighed heavily and said: "This is true of Li Qi. Back then, the old man just gave him a mouthful of food, and he kept talking about it for more than ten years. Over the years, the old man has benefited from him a lot, and this is a million times
I'm afraid that's not all, now he wants to give Zuixianju to Wu Xiaoliu, which I am determined not to have."
Seeing Wu Furong's resolute expression, Bai Qiannuo said, "Uncle Wu, don't forget that Xiao Liuzi is your husband's proud disciple. It is perfectly normal for a master to leave something for his disciple. Moreover, no one is better than Xiao Liuzi."
Liuzi is more suitable. My husband also hopes that Xiaoliuzi can take care of Zuixianju. After all, my husband Zeng Jin promised Sister Wang that he will definitely keep this plaque. If it is just given to Xiaoliuzi, it is better to give a sum of money.
give him."
Wu Furong said: "You can leave it to Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu is much more capable than Liu Zi."
Bai Qiannuo sighed: "Originally, my husband planned to leave it to Xiaoyu and Xiaoliuzi to take care of it together, but Anan had to go with her husband. She was crying and making trouble at my place. I had no choice but to agree to take them and the couple together."
Leave. Oh, Xiaoliuzi only holds most of the shares, but not all. Among them, Tian Carpenter and Tian Qihui of Zuixian Villa account for 30% of the shares, Xiaoliuzi holds 40%, Uncle Wang holds 10%, and several uncles and aunts of Hongnu
Account for 10%, and the remaining 10% will be given to those employees who entered Zuixianju first. What my husband means is that Xiaoliuzi is mainly responsible for taking care of Zuixianju in Bianjing, and the Zuixian Villa in Jiangnan will be handed over to Tian.
Let the carpenter take care of it."
Wu Furong nodded and said: "This arrangement is very appropriate, very appropriate."
Bai Qiannuo added: "Our shares in Taishi Hospital will be handed over to Shen Wen's family, and as for the shares in the casino, Zhou's shop, grand theater, Cuju League, etc., because my husband is afraid that Xiao Liuzi will not be able to manage them.
, so we plan to sell them all to the Fourth Young Master and the Zhou family at a low price after we leave, and all the money will be donated to the charity foundation. The charity foundation will cooperate with Taishi Academy to use this money.
Go and build hospitals and colleges. These hospitals and colleges are specially prepared for the families of soldiers who died on the battlefield, and your husband will also allocate one hundred thousand dollars. These colleges and hospitals will be free for these people forever, and provide
Food and accommodation.
And the charity foundation will be entirely handed over to Uncle Wang. Alas, with the charity foundation here, it can increase Uncle Wang's status in the hearts of the people. Even if the husband is not around, no one will bother them."
Wu Furong nodded and said: "This old man understands, this old man understands."
Bai Qian promised: "As for my husband's property and land, I will hand over 20% to you----."
Wu Furong said hurriedly: "I am already old, why do I still need this?"
Bai Qiannuo smiled and said: "Husband, I knew you would say this. Husband said, the 20% of the land is not for you, but for your two young concubines."
Wu Furong blushed and muttered: "He remembers so much."
Bai Qiannuo chuckled a few times, and then said: "Shen Wen, each of the six sons will get 10%, the uncles and aunts of the red slave will get 20%, 20% will be given to Uncle Wang's family, and the remaining 20% will be given to a husband.
Yu Yunwen's family, another apprentice of his, also left them 10,000 guan. There are also workshops such as chalk, paint, and paper mills, which will be handed over to Zheng Hua to take care of, of which Wu Youcai and Wu Youhua will take part.
The rest will be given to the charity foundation."
Wu Furong nodded and asked: "What about the glass workshop?"
Bai Qiannuo said: "The glass husband didn't tell me, he must have his own plan. Oh, and also, the husband will tell Fan Lou about the unparalleled production technology. Mr. Fan was also kind to his husband back then. This can be regarded as repayment."
Mr. Fan, but my husband only informed them of the craftsmanship, and the specific formula is still reserved by Zuixianju. Therefore, even if Fan Lou will not threaten Zuixianju's business, my husband's purpose of doing this is to brew more delicious wine. In addition to
Apart from Fan Lou, my husband still gave the secret recipe to Zhang Chun'er from Jin Lou."
"Zhang Chuner?"
Wu Furong was a little surprised and told Fan Lou that he could still understand. After all, it was all thanks to Mr. Fan's help that Li Qi got through the difficulties. However, Zhang Chun'er and Li Qi had always been at loggerheads.
Bai Qiannuo didn't explain it, but said, "This is arranged by my husband."
Wu Furong nodded and did not continue to ask further questions.
Bai Qiannuo said: "That's probably it. Uncle Wu, do you have any opinions?"
Wu Furong shook his head hastily, "No, no, our Wu family has benefited so much, how can we still have any objections. But, don't you bring some money with you?"
Bai Qiannuo smiled and said, "It seems like Uncle Wu, you haven't taken care of the accounts for a long time."
Wu Furong said awkwardly: "I'm old, how can I still have this energy?"
Bai Qiannuo said: "Actually, those who should have been moved away have already been moved away."
Wu Furong nodded, "That's it."
Bai Qiannuo took out a large envelope from his sleeve and handed it over, "It contains detailed instructions on how to break up the Zuixianju Group. I will help you, Uncle Wu."
"This is the only thing I can do to help you. If you tell Li Qi, I will definitely help him."
"Yes, I will definitely tell you."
Wu Furong moved his lips slightly, "Is it true that I can't see Li Qi again?"
There was a wry smile on Bai Qiannuo's lips, and Wu Furong said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as you arrive safely, send someone to deliver a letter to the old man - that's it."
Bai Qiannuo nodded and said, "Definitely, definitely."
Wu Furong asked again: "Then when will you set off?"
Bai Qiannuo hesitated for a moment, "It should be soon." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!