Chapter 707
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After walking out of Nanke chamber of commerce with a pile of files, Jiang Qing, Wang's son of Bei'an, came out of the Nanke chamber of commerce with a pile of files. Instead, he led the northern army to seal up the Tongbei chamber of Commerce in the middle of the street, and took away all the relevant personnel under the gaze of countless double eyes.
The actions of the Royal Palace and the northern army revealed a hint of rain and wind all over the building. The merchants were most sensitive to the situation. Therefore, the atmosphere inside the Tianmen pass became subtle and speculation was heard everywhere.
After Jiang Qing left the top-level study of Nanke chamber of Commerce, the middle-aged woman, manager Luo, looked at the untouched cup of tea in front of her, and fell into deep thinking on her ordinary white face.
As a real soldier, Hou Jiangqing of Tianmen has a clear style of action and meticulousness. Therefore, he takes away the necessary information of the chamber of Commerce, including the cup of tea for entertainment.
Manager Luo knows this well, and with the details of the palace of Bei'an, there is no need to show her favor to a small chamber of commerce which has not been established for a long time. Therefore, there may be deep meaning behind Jiang Qing's words before he left.
"Madam, my subordinates think that this is a golden opportunity for a lifetime!"
After Jiang Qing left, he went back to the middle-aged manager of the study. After thinking for a moment, he directly saluted and opened his mouth. Then, shopkeeper Luo came back to his mind and said, "I know that, since ancient times, especially in times of war, the status of our businessmen has always been very low. What we are afraid of is that we are officials and soldiers. Although the dynasty is open and holy, it is still in accordance with the law However, there are countless chambers of Commerce trying to get on the line with the officials. What's more, they are directly in the eye of the holy master. It's just a step up to heaven. "
After manager Luo finished, he turned around again, looked through the window, looked at the sky, and continued to say:
"but steward Wang, you should be aware that the emperor is the phoenix of the nine heavens, and we are not even as good as the ants on the ground. The image of the holy master must be an event that shakes the world, and we are too much If you are too weak and careless, you will die. You know it is not easy for me and my master to establish this foundation. If only the master was here, he would certainly be able to make the most correct decision. "
In the sky above the Tianmen pass, the aurora are flying, sending out gorgeous stray light.
Compared with the bustling southern city, the northern city, which only belongs to the northern army, is more solemn and bloody under the aurora, and the smell of blood in the air is stronger.
In the palace of Bei'an, Jiang Qing, with a solemn face, put down his brush and slowly straightened up his whole body. Then he sealed the fold in front of him and handed it to his bodyguard. He said:
"the first level secret is directly transmitted to the holy capital city by scrolls and handed over to his majesty."
"No!"
After the guards in blood armour took them with both hands, they strode away. Then Jiang Qing looked up at the huge map that occupied the whole wall in front of him. Hundreds of black spots were marked on it, which was the distribution map of the snow people tribes in the far north.
Then his faint voice sounded in the spacious camp:
"I said, you lecherous old man, you don't die before I bring the army here."
Shenjing City, snow fluttering, cold wind, but located in Qinglong Street Qiongjiang hall, still full of customers.
At this time, it was lunch time, so there were no empty seats in the huge Qiongjiang restaurant. Then Liang Po, carrying three bowls of noodles, like a giant, walked out of the side door of the Qiongjiang restaurant and returned to a carriage parked by the roadside under the wind and snow.
As soon as Liang Chuang came back, he looked at the fragrant soup noodles in his hand. Zhao Yu and Rouge's eyes suddenly lit up, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
Then the carriage continued to move forward. In the car, the young emperor and rouge were engrossed in eating soup and noodles. The couple's actions were surprisingly consistent. After eating the noodles, they took up the bowl and drank the most delicious soup. At last, they sighed with one voice.
"It seems that the soup noodles of Qiongjiang restaurant can arouse your appetite for rouge."
Zhao Yu looked at the girl who had just finished the noodles and had red cheeks. She could not help but smile, with a gentle voice. Then she narrowed her big eyes and just wanted to touch her stomach. Suddenly, her face changed. She raised her hand to cover her mouth. She responded eagerly:
"Your Majesty, I seem to have eaten too much and feel like vomiting."
As soon as this was said, several people in the carriage were flustered. They couldn't even eat noodles. Finally, Fei Lian's woman, who was in charge of driving, took a basin and invited the young emperor and Liang Po out of the carriage, so that the rouge with vomiting reaction could vomit in the car.
Then Zhao Yu stood in the snow with a cloak on, turned his head, and said to the beam beside him:
"Po Er, have I fed the rouge too much?"
She stood straight, her face unchanged, her face not red, and her heart did not jump. She said to the old lady in the palace that she was a good woman"Old mammy?"
Zhao Yu looked at Liang Po's black eyes with a puzzled look. Then he continued to ask:
"when did you make friends with the old mother in the palace?"
In the face of the young emperor's pressing questions, Liang Po was still indifferent, and continued to reply in a soft voice:
"the old mother in the imperial dining room stewed tonic for the empress that day. I heard that."
As Liang Po's voice dropped, Zhao Yu fell into a bit of silence. He had been busy with political affairs, but he neglected to care about rouge. Even Liang Po knew more than he did. So Zhao Yu raised his hand to touch his chin and continued to say:
"go back and arrange for the medical officer of the hospital to come to the imperial garden. I'll ask them some questions By the way, Zhenhai Wang of canglan city asked the Linglong sect's disciples to come to the palace to take care of them. Although Tian Huijun can cure, he still doesn't know anything about childbirth. "
"Your Majesty, I have arranged all this."
Liang Po's magnetic voice was flat, but after Zhao Yu heard the speech, he could not help but feel warm. Although Liang Po looked rough and crazy, he was very careful.
"Thank you."
Then Liang Po shook his head, and the sound of magnetic mellow continued to spread:
"although there were few people in the Bai emperor's palace, and no new ones were added for more than ten years, there were special officials in charge of guarding the royal blood, and the number was huge, which could be used at this time.
"Your Majesty, whether it is for the Zhao family or the people of Daxia, the inheritance of blood is of vital importance."
After Liang Po finished, Zhao Yu's expression became more strange. He looked at Liang Po from top to bottom, and then murmured: "I even suspect that grandma must have told you something alone before thousands of years ago."
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After walking out of Nanke chamber of commerce with a pile of files, Jiang Qing, Wang's son of Bei'an, came out of the Nanke chamber of commerce with a pile of files. Instead, he led the northern army to seal up the Tongbei chamber of Commerce in the middle of the street, and took away all the relevant personnel under the gaze of countless double eyes.
The actions of the Royal Palace and the northern army revealed a hint of rain and wind all over the building. The merchants were most sensitive to the situation. Therefore, the atmosphere inside the Tianmen pass became subtle and speculation was heard everywhere.
After Jiang Qing left the top-level study of Nanke chamber of Commerce, the middle-aged woman, manager Luo, looked at the untouched cup of tea in front of her, and fell into deep thinking on her ordinary white face.
As a real soldier, Hou Jiangqing of Tianmen has a clear style of action and meticulousness. Therefore, he takes away the necessary information of the chamber of Commerce, including the cup of tea for entertainment.
Manager Luo knows this well, and with the details of the palace of Bei'an, there is no need to show her favor to a small chamber of commerce which has not been established for a long time. Therefore, there may be deep meaning behind Jiang Qing's words before he left.
"Madam, my subordinates think that this is a golden opportunity for a lifetime!"
After Jiang Qing left, he went back to the middle-aged manager of the study. After thinking for a moment, he directly saluted and opened his mouth. Then, shopkeeper Luo came back to his mind and said, "I know that, since ancient times, especially in times of war, the status of our businessmen has always been very low. What we are afraid of is that we are officials and soldiers. Although the dynasty is open and holy, it is still in accordance with the law However, there are countless chambers of Commerce trying to get on the line with the officials. What's more, they are directly in the eye of the holy master. It's just a step up to heaven. "
After manager Luo finished, he turned around again, looked through the window, looked at the sky, and continued to say:
"but steward Wang, you should be aware that the emperor is the phoenix of the nine heavens, and we are not even as good as the ants on the ground. The image of the holy master must be an event that shakes the world, and we are too much If you are too weak and careless, you will die. You know it is not easy for me and my master to establish this foundation. If only the master was here, he would certainly be able to make the most correct decision. "
In the sky above the Tianmen pass, the aurora are flying, sending out gorgeous stray light.
Compared with the bustling southern city, the northern city, which only belongs to the northern army, is more solemn and bloody under the aurora, and the smell of blood in the air is stronger.
In the palace of Bei'an, Jiang Qing, with a solemn face, put down his brush and slowly straightened up his whole body. Then he sealed the fold in front of him and handed it to his bodyguard. He said:
"the first level secret is directly transmitted to the holy capital city by scrolls and handed over to his majesty."
"No!"
After the guards in blood armour took them with both hands, they strode away. Then Jiang Qing looked up at the huge map that occupied the whole wall in front of him. Hundreds of black spots were marked on it, which was the distribution map of the snow people tribes in the far north.
Then his faint voice sounded in the spacious camp:
"I said, you lecherous old man, you don't die before I bring the army here."
Shenjing City, snow fluttering, cold wind, but located in Qinglong Street Qiongjiang hall, still full of customers.
At this time, it was lunch time, so there were no empty seats in the huge Qiongjiang restaurant. Then Liang Po, carrying three bowls of noodles, like a giant, walked out of the side door of the Qiongjiang restaurant and returned to a carriage parked by the roadside under the wind and snow.
As soon as Liang Chuang came back, he looked at the fragrant soup noodles in his hand. Zhao Yu and Rouge's eyes suddenly lit up, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
Then the carriage continued to move forward. In the car, the young emperor and rouge were engrossed in eating soup and noodles. The couple's actions were surprisingly consistent. After eating the noodles, they took up the bowl and drank the most delicious soup. At last, they sighed with one voice.
"It seems that the soup noodles of Qiongjiang restaurant can arouse your appetite for rouge."
Zhao Yu looked at the girl who had just finished the noodles and had red cheeks. She could not help but smile, with a gentle voice. Then she narrowed her big eyes and just wanted to touch her stomach. Suddenly, her face changed. She raised her hand to cover her mouth. She responded eagerly:
"Your Majesty, I seem to have eaten too much and feel like vomiting."
As soon as this was said, several people in the carriage were flustered. They couldn't even eat noodles. Finally, Fei Lian's woman, who was in charge of driving, took a basin and invited the young emperor and Liang Po out of the carriage, so that the rouge with vomiting reaction could vomit in the car.
Then Zhao Yu stood in the snow with a cloak on, turned his head, and said to the beam beside him:
"Po Er, have I fed the rouge too much?"
She stood straight, her face unchanged, her face not red, and her heart did not jump. She said to the old lady in the palace that she was a good woman"Old mammy?"
Zhao Yu looked at Liang Po's black eyes with a puzzled look. Then he continued to ask:
"when did you make friends with the old mother in the palace?"
In the face of the young emperor's pressing questions, Liang Po was still indifferent, and continued to reply in a soft voice:
"the old mother in the imperial dining room stewed tonic for the empress that day. I heard that."
As Liang Po's voice dropped, Zhao Yu fell into a bit of silence. He had been busy with political affairs, but he neglected to care about rouge. Even Liang Po knew more than he did. So Zhao Yu raised his hand to touch his chin and continued to say:
"go back and arrange for the medical officer of the hospital to come to the imperial garden. I'll ask them some questions By the way, Zhenhai Wang of canglan city asked the Linglong sect's disciples to come to the palace to take care of them. Although Tian Huijun can cure, he still doesn't know anything about childbirth. "
"Your Majesty, I have arranged all this."
Liang Po's magnetic voice was flat, but after Zhao Yu heard the speech, he could not help but feel warm. Although Liang Po looked rough and crazy, he was very careful.
"Thank you."
Then Liang Po shook his head, and the sound of magnetic mellow continued to spread:
"although there were few people in the Bai emperor's palace, and no new ones were added for more than ten years, there were special officials in charge of guarding the royal blood, and the number was huge, which could be used at this time.
"Your Majesty, whether it is for the Zhao family or the people of Daxia, the inheritance of blood is of vital importance."
After Liang Po finished, Zhao Yu's expression became more strange. He looked at Liang Po from top to bottom, and then murmured: "I even suspect that grandma must have told you something alone before thousands of years ago."
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After walking out of Nanke chamber of commerce with a pile of files, Jiang Qing, Wang's son of Bei'an, came out of the Nanke chamber of commerce with a pile of files. Instead, he led the northern army to seal up the Tongbei chamber of Commerce in the middle of the street, and took away all the relevant personnel under the gaze of countless double eyes. The actions of the Royal Palace and the northern army revealed a hint of rain and wind all over the building. The merchants were most sensitive to the situation. Therefore, the atmosphere inside the Tianmen pass became subtle and speculation was heard everywhere. After Jiang Qing left the top-level study of Nanke chamber of Commerce, the middle-aged woman, manager Luo, looked at the untouched cup of tea in front of her, and fell into deep thinking on her ordinary white face. As a real soldier, Hou Jiangqing of Tianmen has a clear style of action and meticulousness. Therefore, he takes away the necessary information of the chamber of Commerce, including the cup of tea for entertainment. Manager Luo knows this well, and with the details of the palace of Bei'an, there is no need to show her favor to a small chamber of commerce which has not been established for a long time. Therefore, there may be deep meaning behind Jiang Qing's words before he left. "Madam, my subordinates think that this is a golden opportunity for a lifetime!" After Jiang Qing left, he went back to the middle-aged manager of the study. After thinking for a moment, he directly saluted and opened his mouth. Then, shopkeeper Luo came back to his mind and said, "I know that, since ancient times, especially in times of war, the status of our businessmen has always been very low. What we are afraid of is that we are officials and soldiers. Although the dynasty is open and holy, it is still in accordance with the law However, there are countless chambers of Commerce trying to get on the line with the officials. What's more, they are directly in the eye of the holy master. It's just a step up to heaven. " After manager Luo finished, he turned around again, looked through the window, looked at the sky, and continued to say: "but steward Wang, you should be aware that the emperor is the phoenix of the nine heavens, and we are not even as good as the ants on the ground. The image of the holy master must be an event that shakes the world, and we are too much If you are too weak and careless, you will die. You know it is not easy for me and my master to establish this foundation. If only the master was here, he would certainly be able to make the most correct decision. " In the sky above the Tianmen pass, the aurora are flying, sending out gorgeous stray light. Compared with the bustling southern city, the northern city, which only belongs to the northern army, is more solemn and bloody under the aurora, and the smell of blood in the air is stronger. In the palace of Bei'an, Jiang Qing, with a solemn face, put down his brush and slowly straightened up his whole body. Then he sealed the fold in front of him and handed it to his bodyguard. He said: "the first level secret is directly transmitted to the holy capital city by scrolls and handed over to his majesty." "No!" After the guards in blood armour took them with both hands, they strode away. Then Jiang Qing looked up at the huge map that occupied the whole wall in front of him. Hundreds of black spots were marked on it, which was the distribution map of the snow people tribes in the far north. Then his faint voice sounded in the spacious camp: "I said, you lecherous old man, you don't die before I bring the army here." Shenjing City, snow fluttering, cold wind, but located in Qinglong Street Qiongjiang hall, still full of customers. At this time, it was lunch time, so there were no empty seats in the huge Qiongjiang restaurant. Then Liang Po, carrying three bowls of noodles, like a giant, walked out of the side door of the Qiongjiang restaurant and returned to a carriage parked by the roadside under the wind and snow. As soon as Liang Chuang came back, he looked at the fragrant soup noodles in his hand. Zhao Yu and Rouge's eyes suddenly lit up, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva. Then the carriage continued to move forward. In the car, the young emperor and rouge were engrossed in eating soup and noodles. The couple's actions were surprisingly consistent. After eating the noodles, they took up the bowl and drank the most delicious soup. At last, they sighed with one voice. "It seems that the soup noodles of Qiongjiang restaurant can arouse your appetite for rouge." Zhao Yu looked at the girl who had just finished the noodles and had red cheeks. She could not help but smile, with a gentle voice. Then she narrowed her big eyes and just wanted to touch her stomach. Suddenly, her face changed. She raised her hand to cover her mouth. She responded eagerly: "Your Majesty, I seem to have eaten too much and feel like vomiting." As soon as this was said, several people in the carriage were flustered. They couldn't even eat noodles. Finally, Fei Lian's woman, who was in charge of driving, took a basin and invited the young emperor and Liang Po out of the carriage, so that the rouge with vomiting reaction could vomit in the car. Then Zhao Yu stood in the snow with a cloak on, turned his head, and said to the beam beside him: "Po Er, have I fed the rouge too much?" She stood straight, her face unchanged, her face not red, and her heart did not jump. She said to the old lady in the palace that she was a good woman"Old mammy?" Zhao Yu looked at Liang Po's black eyes with a puzzled look. Then he continued to ask: "when did you make friends with the old mother in the palace?" In the face of the young emperor's pressing questions, Liang Po was still indifferent, and continued to reply in a soft voice: "the old mother in the imperial dining room stewed tonic for the empress that day. I heard that." As Liang Po's voice dropped, Zhao Yu fell into a bit of silence. He had been busy with political affairs, but he neglected to care about rouge. Even Liang Po knew more than he did. So Zhao Yu raised his hand to touch his chin and continued to say: "go back and arrange for the medical officer of the hospital to come to the imperial garden. I'll ask them some questions By the way, Zhenhai Wang of canglan city asked the Linglong sect's disciples to come to the palace to take care of them. Although Tian Huijun can cure, he still doesn't know anything about childbirth. " "Your Majesty, I have arranged all this." Liang Po's magnetic voice was flat, but after Zhao Yu heard the speech, he could not help but feel warm. Although Liang Po looked rough and crazy, he was very careful. "Thank you." Then Liang Po shook his head, and the sound of magnetic mellow continued to spread: "although there were few people in the Bai emperor's palace, and no new ones were added for more than ten years, there were special officials in charge of guarding the royal blood, and the number was huge, which could be used at this time. "Your Majesty, whether it is for the Zhao family or the people of Daxia, the inheritance of blood is of vital importance." After Liang Po finished, Zhao Yu's expression became more strange. He looked at Liang Po from top to bottom, and then murmured: "I even suspect that grandma must have told you something alone before thousands of years ago." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
