Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Jia She secretly thought that the weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings, this guy must have no good intentions, and felt that he was being scolded, and his face became even more ugly.

Lu Yi heard Xiao Lin vaguely said a few words, and knew that the identity of this Mu Ye was not ordinary, so he secretly pressed his hand on the dagger.

Master Mu was not born in heaven. The appearance admired by people in the court is mighty at best, and rough at worst. His arms are almost as thick as Jia She's legs. Seeing their guarded looks, he just smiled and complained in a fake way , "You are really hard to please. If you are willing to tell me your name, I will give you all the leathers."

"I've said it before, if I don't do business with you, I'll give you back the leather." Jia She turned his head in displeasure, looking like a tsundere young master, "I'll give you double the deposit."

"It's not so easy to accept my deposit." Master Mu took a few steps forward and looked at Lu Yi contemptuously, "Get out, you are not my opponent."

Jia Amnesty is the most protective, if he dares to let his people go, there will always be no good end, there is no need to act immediately, and he will explode if his true colors are exposed, "It's not your turn to point fingers at my people here."

Master Mu stared at his face presumptuously, "You are going to be mine, do you still care about one or two servants?"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yi had already attacked him, slashing his face with a knife, vowing to cut off this disgusting man's tongue.

Tsk, it's really shameless to want to cuckold His Majesty the Emperor.

For a rich family, it is not surprising that there are a few good nursing homes, but this wooden master is weird, Jia She didn't know whether he really came for himself, or he already knew that he was the son of Rong Guogong. .

Master Mu waved back the two followers, one ugly and one strong, and took Lu Yi's move with one hand, but after a few rounds, he turned his attention away, "Seeing that you are ordinary, you have some skills."

Lu Yiren is an ordinary passerby to everyone, and hiding himself is a compulsory course for secret guards.

However, the skills of the hidden guards are not in kung fu. Killing people, poisoning people or hurting people with hidden weapons are their professional courses, but it is difficult to show them off. It has the momentum of cutting gold and breaking jade.

The shopkeeper and the assistants in the shop had long huddled in the corner of the yard, fearing that it would affect him, the shopkeeper was quite conscientious, and called Jia She in a low voice, "Young master, come and avoid me, young master."

Jia Amnesty waved his hand, just watched the battle with his arms folded, he was quite happy watching.

"Damn!" Lu Yi scratched his cheek, wiped the blood beads on his face, and he was really angry, his eyes were like a wolf, staring at Lu Yi desperately, and he was about to pounce on him.

Lu Yi was well prepared, never thought that Master Mu would make a false move, and he would directly reach out and grab Jia Amnesty.

Ah, isn't this rushing to die?

When Mu Ye saw that Lu Yi didn't stop him, he just thought he was boneless, so he laughed in his heart, and he would definitely molested and played with this young master in a while, to let him know whether he is superior or not.

Who would have thought that when his hand stopped one foot in front of Jia She, he would not be able to advance an inch.

For a while, Jia Amnesty couldn't dismantle the stool legs, so he picked up the stool directly, facing outwards, and blocked it in front of him, just touching Mu Ye's hand.

He said softly, "With your status, it's against the rules to do such a thing. Since you have discussed with my uncle about buying grain, don't bother me anymore. If he thinks that he can find a helper like you Going back to the Jiang family's main house is really wishful thinking."

The meaning inside and outside the words is that Master Mu is standing up for Jiang Ziyu.

Master Mu put in a little more effort, but the broken wooden stool didn't move at all, it didn't even shake, and the way he looked at Jia She also changed, as if he saw the little white rabbit turning its head and showing its fangs, which made people feel funny Fresh, "No wonder your family dared to let you out alone to expand the business. It really is not easy. I will add [-]% to the price of this business. I will only do it with you, not with your uncle."

Jia Amnesty was unmoved, "If I say I won't sell it to you, I won't sell it."

"I will add [-]%. After passing this village, there is no such shop."

Behind Mu Ye, the ugly man who had pretended to be him said anxiously, "Mu Ye, Mr. told us when we came out."

"Are you listening to him or me?" Master Mu said without turning his head, "Don't forget, who is calling the shots."

"Yes." The ugly man knew his temperament, so he had no choice but to dare not say any more.

Seeing how they got along, Jia She felt more and more that his judgment was correct. This wooden master must be a relatively important figure in the Tatar side, and he might be a nobleman. .

If they buy grain and spend the winter honestly like this, of course everyone will be happy. I'm afraid that these Tatars will be ambitious and buy grain to attack China instead.

Thinking of this, he showed a struggling expression. After hesitating again and again, he said with strong disgust, "Add [-]%, but you said it yourself."

"Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to follow." Mu Ye dragged a stool

Sit down, "Since our cooperation is coming soon, it's not too much for you to treat me to a meal, right? I'm in a hurry to do fur business with you, and I haven't eaten yet."

"... let's eat."

Lu Yi thinks that the prince can go to train the secret guards in acting lessons, and vividly interprets a young businessman who is not willing to give up money but looks down on him in every possible way.

After a meal, Master Mu felt that Young Master Jiang was softening towards him, so he took advantage of the victory and took out a wad of bank notes to give him, "Deposit money for food and grass."

"If you go back on your word, I won't pay it back." Jia She raised his chin arrogantly and said arrogantly, squinting at the past, his almond eyes were a little wet from drinking, as if he was looking at the tip of his heart.

If he knew that Lu Yi would record his daily words and deeds to Ming Su at this time, he would definitely not have such a good time.

Yan Shuai's General's Mansion is heavily guarded, not to mention gossip, even if a fly comes out, there are guards insisting, so no one in the city knows that the handsome young man who sent the food is the son of Duke Rong, and only treats him as the real son. It was the young master of Jiang's family who came to do business, and for his own financial plan, he was very respectful and wooed him.

Ten days later, Jia Amnesty told Master Mu that the food and grass had been prepared and asked him to pay the money, but Master Mu said that there would be an additional batch, please send them all to Juyongguan, and they will be transported away together at that time.

Juyongguan is located in a fortress, and there are still official roads leading to other places. It makes sense to say that trading at Juyongguan is for the convenience of transportation.

"Your Majesty's beauty is really useful." Jiang Ziyu teased, "Seeing that this wooden master has already lost his mind, it is really convenient for our plan."

They didn't want them to transport the grain and grass away at all. If Master Mu transported them in batches, it would be difficult and easy to show his flaws.

Jia She was drinking a bowl of hot goat's milk boiled with almonds and jasmine, his little face was flushed with delight, but what he said was particularly unpleasant, "Mr. Jiang, no wonder you can't handle the teacher, is it really okay for you to be so stupid?" ?”

Jiang Ziyu was used to being choked, so he spread his hands, "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."

"He didn't think about giving money at all." Jia She said, "I'm afraid it was the idea of ​​transporting our food with us, and he would rob us halfway."

"Where did he come from?"

"Guess what. Mr. Jiang think about it again, even if he has such a large amount of food, how will he give it away?" Jia Amnesty put down the bowl, with white milk froth around his mouth, looking very childish and cute, "Let me give you a hint. Duke Li was ordered to guard the Yanmen Pass, and the Yanmen Pass can also pass directly beyond the Great Wall."

"You mean... Duke Li might treason?"

"Be more confident, let the possibility go." Jia Amnesty stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, but he didn't feel that he had licked it clean. "Go and pack your things. We will leave for Yanmen Pass tonight."

"Where did you come from again?" Jiang Ziyu couldn't stand it anymore, and carefully wiped his mouth clean with a handkerchief.

He didn't think much about it, he was very pure, like a father wiping his son's mouth.

When it came to Lu Yi's small report, it became "On a certain day in a certain year and month, Mr. Jiang personally wiped the mouth of the prince. He was very intimate, and even pinched the prince's chin."

There is no Sheng Gong'an or classical Chinese, but it is all vernacular, very straightforward, not asking for literary and rhetorical words, but asking for a clear description of the incident.

Afterwards, Jiang Ziyu didn't remember whether he pinched his chin or not.

"Let's go make trouble." Jia She looked at him incredulously, "Are you really Mr. Jiang? Are you a fake?"

Why are you so stupid!

Jiang Ziyu didn't want to ask what was going on anymore, and honestly followed what he said to inform Master Mu that they had urgent matters to return to Shanxi for a while, and his confidants would be responsible for the delivery of grain and grass.

As for this confidant, it was Lu Er from the bodyguard who pretended to be him.

Jia Amnesty didn't take many people with him, and went into the battle lightly, but a broken carriage set off on the road. Lu Yi drove the car, and he and Jiang Ziyu pretended to be scholars in the car.

He also specially bought two suits of scholar's attire, wearing blue straight lace and wearing a square scarf, which looked like this.

"Remember, we are now poor scholars who have tried and failed many times, and went to Yanmen Pass to join relatives." Jia Amnesty gave Jiang Ziyu his lines.

Jiang Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore, looked at his fair and tender face and said, "At your age, how many times can you try again and again?"

"Once every three years, I have added it in these 16 years, and I can come five times." Jia Amnesty didn't bother with him, and continued with a good temper, "Then you are a tried and tested talent, and I am Your son."

"...All right." Jiang Ziyu became numb, watching his "son" happily explaining the script.

"You took me to join the relatives who made a fortune in businessmen, but the relatives were nowhere to be found. You have to pretend to be fierce, and you will not do this or that. Then we were kicked out of the inn when we were poor, and I went around to find the way. Looking for something to do." Jia She touched his face, "It's a pity that Li Guo recognized me, otherwise I would sneak into his account and become a small clerk... Ah! I know!"

Jiang Ziyu was speechless, "...you don't know. He recognizes you, doesn't he recognize me? I am also a person who has passed the imperial examination."

Jia She said, "It's been so many years, maybe he doesn't remember? There are eight if not ten, who remembers, ah, I know again, Mr. Jiang, you may have committed a crime, so he has a better impression deep!"

A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated, Jiang Ziyu pinched his face and said angrily, "If you know another one, let me see?"

Lu Yizai was driving outside while desperately jotting down a small report - "On a certain day in a certain year, Mr. Jiang and Shizi were alone in a car, and even pinched Shizi's face."