Dinghai Fusheng Records

Xiang Shu said: "10 taels of gold."

"10 taels?!" Chen Xing and Feng Qianjun shouted together.

"Yes... Exactly." Wen Zhe's voice was also a little trembling, "The bill has been verified and correct, and the money has been saved for exactly 30 years. The interest is [-]% for one year, and the interest rate is [-] times..."

The chief at the side immediately took out his abacus and began to make calculations cracklingly. As soon as he hit it twice, Chen Xing and Feng Qianjun looked at each other.

"43 taels."

Chen Xing, Feng Qianjun and Wen Zhe said at the same time, and then Feng Qianjun almost fainted.

Wen Zhe finally realized what happened, took a deep breath, looked at Xiang Shu, and then glanced around, his eyes were vacillating, obviously he couldn't sit still.

Xiang Shu: "If you really want to waste this money, I can't do anything with you."

"You are telling a joke." Wen Zhe seemed to have been insulted immediately, his face flushed, "The bill is correct, and there was indeed such a thing back then. You press your fingerprint, and the bank has to give you the money. This is a matter of course. Why? Can you not recognize someone?"

Chen Xing felt that he was going to be unwell. He had never used the heart lamp before, yet he was out of breath. This was the first time in his life.

Xiang Shu's words were just to squeeze Wen Zhe, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he said, "Then take it all out."

Wen Zhe finally broke down: "Master Shulu! 43 gold, converted into 400 million taels of silver, 400 million pennies! Do you know how much 400 million taels of silver weighs?! Don't talk about whether there is so much silver in the bank, even if it is all Take it out for you, can you move it?"

"I don't need you to worry about this!" Feng Qianjun finally calmed down and saved his life. "Xifeng has a lot of buddies, so we will transport them directly, just across the street."

Wen Zhe: "..."

Xiang Shu: "I told you to keep it at your house?"

Feng Qianjun immediately said: "Brother Xiang... that, big brother! Brother Shulu! Brother! You...you are carrying 25 catties of things, and it is too inconvenient to travel around. Xifeng Bank will serve you wholeheartedly. Take it, you can get the money just by looking at your face."

Xiang Shu said, "If Fu Jian ransacks your home again, what will happen to my money?"

Chen Xing had already started to figure out how Xiang Shu would use this matter to blackmail him to punish him later, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost, which was extremely wonderful.

"That's right, it's still in our house." Wen Zhe immediately said, "Why do you suddenly want to withdraw so much money? Master Shulu... Brother! Can you tell us..."

"Don't shout, because you offended me," Xiang Shu said, "Maicheng Bank. I won't store money in Dongzhe anymore."

Wen Zhe lost his temper in an instant, Xiang Shu stood up again and said, "Will you give it? If you don't give it, you will be blamed."

Wen Zhe had no choice but to nod, and said: "But right now, there is really not so much silver taels in the Jiankang General Village. Even if all the copper coins are counted, it is still not enough. Lord Shulu, please allow a few days, we need to transfer money to the local banks. Money here."

Xiang Shu said coldly, "How long?"

Wen Zhe took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said, "It will take three months."

Xiang Shu: "I never said that at the beginning."

Feng Qianjun said: "How many do you have in the main village now? Let's take out some first, so that I can let people move there slowly."

Wen Zhe has already given out more breath and less breath, seeing that it is all supported by his will, at this moment he can barely pull up his strength, glanced at the principals, everyone's legs were trembling, Wen Zhe said angrily: "Go! Check the warehouse ! A bunch of useless things!"

Another half an hour later, the underground warehouse of Dongzhe Bank was counted, and 40 taels of silver, 40 copper coins, and [-] taels of gold were pledged. People waited at the door, cleared the two streets of the long street, and guarded the silver across the street.

After Xiang Shu took away 100 million taels of silver, leaving 330 taels, Wen Zhe's face turned ashen, looking hopeless.

"Take 3000 taels and send it to Xie's house." Xiang Shu said coldly.

"Okay! Brother!" Feng Qianjun immediately said, "I'll do it now, little brother!"

So Feng Qianjun trotted to order someone to count the money.

Xiang Shu signaled Chen Xing to see that all the clerks of Xifeng Bank went to battle, and they brought out box after box of money from Dongzhe Bank, all of which were white money.

Chen Xing: "..."

Xiang Shu made a "please" gesture again, meaning do you want to open it and have a look?

Chen Xing: "..."

After Feng Qianjun finished his work, he trotted over again, and said sincerely: "The two of you must go to the humble house for dinner, it's ready, come, come quickly."

Said that Feng Qianjun took Chen Xing and left, abducting Chen Xing, Xiang Shu would definitely come.

"Brother Chen, please help me stabilize Xiang Shu," Feng Qianjun said in a low voice, "It depends on you whether my bank can continue."

"I'm still holding him steady?" Chen Xing said, "When did he listen to me? Didn't you see that he was pushing me with words just now? Now I don't know what to threaten me with!"

Chen Xing only thought that Xiang Shu would try every means to punish him, so he followed Feng Qianjun for a while and looked back, Xiang Shu said again: "Hey!"

"Understood!" Chen Xing said depressedly, "What do you want me to do? Tell me."

Feng Qianjun invited the two of them into Xifeng Bank. The layout of this place is very similar to Chang'an Songbai Residence. The front door is a bunk, and the back is a large garden covering an area of ​​several mu. For loose use.

"I haven't thought about it yet," Xiang Shu replied with a little narrowness in his words, "you'd better behave yourself during this period of time. Otherwise, I might have a whim."

"A whim?" Chen Xing said, "I would like to ask you to enlighten me, what can you do to me? Can you make me commit suicide by jumping into the river?"

Xiang Shu: "That's not enough. It's okay to let you run around Jiankang three times."

Chen Xing: "Do you think I can't run?"

Xiang Shu: "How about running with Feng Qianjun on your back? I think you two have a deep brotherhood, but you really cherish each other. Or hang money on your body..."

Chen Xing gritted his teeth, and said politely to Xiang Shu: "Master Dharma Protector, think about it slowly."

It was almost dusk, Feng Qianjun received the 100 million silver, and he immediately relieved his urgent need, and did not go to collect debts from Xie An, anyway, he knew that he would not be able to get it back, and with the emergency money of Xiang Shu, it would be enough to last for a long time.

What is the concept of 100 million taels of silver?The grain Fu Jian collected in Guanzhong and other places in a year was equivalent to only 80 taels of silver.What's more, when Dongzhe's money was transferred to Xifeng, the opponent's vitality was severely injured on the spot, which was better than directly smashing the opponent's shop.

So Feng Qianjun ordered the wine and food with a few words, all using the most expensive local ingredients, many of which are more luxurious than Xie's, and even opened 20 years of old wine, put the table together, poured the wine into a small cup, Toast Xiang Shu and Chen Xing.

Xiang Shu always had an expression of indifference. After drinking, he picked up his glass and glanced at the bottom of the glass, meaning that the amount of wine you Han people has is only so little, not enough to rinse your mouth.Feng Qianjun understood right away, and said with a quick smile: "Brother Xiang, this wine doesn't make any noise when you drink it, but you can't drink it like a wine beyond the Great Wall. The 20-year-old wine has too much stamina. My brother saved it for me when I got married. The... hey! Chen Xing! Slow down!"

Chen Xing came up and drank three glasses first, and said: "I think this wine is not bad, hahahaha——"

Feng Qianjun hurriedly ordered his family to serve food, only to see a handsome girl dressed in men's clothes came, looking at her appearance, she was only about sixteen, and said with a smile: "I met Brother Xiang, Brother Chen."

Chen Xing hurriedly said that he didn't dare to take it, and suddenly felt that this girl looked a bit like Princess Qinghe!So he looked at Feng Qianjun, Feng Qianjun forced a smile, and introduced: "This is Gu...Gu..."

"What are you looking for?" Xiang Shu asked, but was suddenly poked by Chen Xing, bewildered.

Chen Xing pointed to Xiang Shu with his eyes, just because Han Chinese girls are not married, how can they have the habit of nominating others casually?The girl in the boudoir, it was too much to rush to see her fiancé's friend, so she picked up the conversation and said with a smile: "It's the young master of the Gu family, I've admired her for a long time!"

The beautiful woman disguised as a man smiled and said: "My name is Gu Qing, I often hear Qianjun talking about the two of you, maybe I want to meet."

Chen Xing said with a smile: "If you are free, you have to go to visit."

Gu Qing was born as one of the four "Zhu Zhang Lu Gu" during the Jiangdong Sun Wu period. Although the dynasty has changed, the name of the local gentry is still very famous. After she finished pouring the wine, she said: "When are you two willing to come? The letter is, I will sweep the couch with my brother to greet you."

Feng Qianjun explained to the two of them again: "Brother Gu Xian and Xie An's niece Xie Daoyun are classmates. The people who met after returning to Jiankang years ago are all brothers of our own family."

Xiang Shu's face was full of doubts, and the two of them could almost tell that Xiang Shu was completely ignorant of this matter, let alone why Feng Qianjun, who was a girl, opened his eyes and said nonsense to call him "Xiandi".During the dinner, it became very awkward. Chen Xing put his hand on his forehead and gave Feng Qianjun a look. Feng Qianjun knew that his fiancée was not used to talking with strangers, so he asked Gu Qing to go back and rest first.

Xiang Shu: "Isn't that a girl?"

Xiang Shu thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, so Chen Xing explained to him the ethics of the Han people. Feng Qianjun obviously regarded them as good friends, so he introduced his fiancée to them.

Xiang Shu then nodded, and stopped talking.

Feng Qianjun said: "Just now I was really afraid that you would say, uh...forget it, don't mention it."

Chen Xing knew that Feng Qianjun meant that Gu Qing looked like Princess Qinghe, so he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Brother Feng, in your heart, are we so disinterested?"

Feng Qianjun smiled helplessly and shook his head.Xiang Shu said, "Feng Qianjun, it's like what you did, so you are not a good person."

Chen Xing: "?"

Feng Qianjun smiled wryly and said, "Yes, I admit that the day I first met her, I fell in love with her because she looks like Qinghe."

Chen Xing understood, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he just stands and talks without back pain..."

"I remember you promised me one thing." Xiang Shu said suddenly.

Chen Xing immediately fell silent, lest Xiang Shu threaten to hang a pile of copper coins on his body and run around Jiankang three times.

Feng Qianjun shook his head helplessly, took a cup, and said, "Xiang Shu, let me toast you first, thank you so much today, thank you!"

Xiang Shu finally picked up the cup and bumped into him, Feng Qianjun smiled again: "I also respect that we met by chance, and we met again under the arrangement of fate. Although Brother Xiang always finds me annoying, and he doesn't want to see me..."

Chen Xing was overjoyed, and the three of them clinked glasses.

"He won't," Chen Xing said drunkenly, "Xiang Shu is a very good person."

"Shut up." Xiang Shu said.

Feng Qianjun burst out laughing, and gave food to the two of them again. Chen Xing ate some and then started to eat. Sure enough, the aftertaste of the drink was very strong, so he simply lay down on the table, couldn't stop glancing at the statement, then at Feng Qianjun, listening Two people talk.

"Qing'er and Xie Daoyun studied art at Zhu Jin's home," Feng Qianjun said, "Zhu Jin is a great Confucian, and he is also known as a medical fairy in the south of the Yangtze River. I suffered a little skin trauma in Luoyang, and met Qing'er when I came back to see a doctor, so It was like old friends at first sight. The Gu family, the gentry family has a big family business, so there are often intrigues. Qing'er's father died young, and she was always neglected in the Gu family with her mother. I took her home..."

Xiang Shu said: "So you bullied the orphan and widow, and prepared to marry her into the Feng family."

Feng Qianjun couldn't help laughing and said: "Am I bullying others? That's not necessarily the case. For my Feng family, Gu Qing is still married! Who will marry her daughter to a banker? If she wants to change her family, build Kangcheng Is there less you wish for?"

"That's good," Chen Xing said with a smile, "Xiang Shu, you don't understand, um..." He leaned on his arm, rubbed his eyebrows a few times, and continued: "Among us Han people, scholars, farmers, businessmen, and business platoons are the most important. Mo. Forget it, Brother Feng, don’t talk about it, since the two are in love, let’s have a good time.”

Xiang Shu pressed Chen Xing's head with one hand, and told him to turn around a little, Chen Xing picked up the jug to pour himself, but Xiang Shu refused to let him drink, took the wine jug away, and signaled him to eat.Before he knew it, it was already time to light the lamps, the sky was getting dark, Chen Xing was drinking too much, first he was drunk, Yu Feng Qianjun and Xiang Shu drank and chatted.Xiang Shu still had a cold expression on his face, and he listened to Feng Qianjun most of the time, not disgusted, but not curious, as if what Feng Qianjun said had nothing to do with him.

"My elder brother is dead. I heard from Chen Xing that your brother is also dead." Feng Qianjun recalled his elder brother, and after drinking for three rounds, he sighed, "You know me, Shulukong."

Xiang Shu still didn't answer, Feng Qianjun smiled suddenly: "From the day I left Chang'an to now, I really want to go back to my childhood, when my elder brother was still there, my sister-in-law was still there, and everyone was still together well, but in the blink of an eye, nothing happened. Gone."

Xiang Shu poured the wine himself and drank it down.

Feng Qianjun sighed and said: "I often think, can we avenge them? So what if we get revenge? So what if we don't? People are gone, busy, what is the meaning of what we are doing now ?”

"It doesn't make sense," Xiang Shu finally opened his mouth and said, "Revenge is just a habit of giving yourself an explanation. What do dead people know?"

Feng Qianjun smiled. Naturally, he saw people more clearly than Chen Xing, and he had already understood Xiang Shu's words and deeds.I knew that this person was a man of few words, he raised his legs when he disagreed with him, and he had an aura of not getting close to strangers, but it was just a disguise.In other words, Xiang Shu was just too lazy to chat and laugh with others, too lazy to deal with people seriously.

Why?Because everyone in the world is hypocritical, Xiang Shu often showed that look of disgust, which was clearly written on his face.

"I don't know how many people in this world are scolding you in their hearts, but they are smiling at you in face." Feng Qianjun smiled to himself, "I don't know how many people are scheming against you in their hearts, but they are talking about you in face." Hello Qi...Brother Xiang, sometimes I really envy you..."

Holding the cup, Feng Qianjun reached out to pat Xiang Shu on the shoulder, but was pushed away with a flick of Xiang Shu's finger.

"That's right." Xiang Shu said casually, "Spoken words on the surface, but in reality, people's hearts are hidden, just like you treat your good brother Qing'er. By the way, do you know Princess Qinghe?"

Feng Qianjun opened his drunken eyes, and said seriously: "I'm not human! It's okay! I'm a beast! When will I be like you and say 'fuck it' to everything you don't like?"

Xiang Shu didn't answer, he finished the rest of the wine, held Chen Xing by the collar, and asked him to raise his head slightly, seeing that Chen Xing was so drunk that he was unconscious, he put it down again, ready to take him away.

Feng Qianjun wanted to pat Chen Xing, but was pushed away by Xiang Shu, so Feng Qianjun had to pat the table instead, saying, "Hey! Little Xingxing! Wake up!"

"Hmm..." Chen Xing replied in a daze.

Feng Qianjun couldn't help but said to Xiang Xiang: "What's the situation with you two now?"

"It's none of your business?" There was a hint of threat in Xiang Shu's tone.

Feng Qianjun waved his hand unconsciously, and said, "It's fate that we met each other once, why are you always making a fool of yourself? We all came from the same life and death..."

Xiang Shu placed one hand under Chen Xing's ribs, adjusted his posture, and hugged him horizontally, only paying attention to Feng Qianjun.

"...You don't even want to be a big Shanyu for his sake," Feng Qianjun laughed behind Xiang Shu's back, "I don't want him to know, you've kept it a secret for so long, and you're really interesting."

Xiang Shu: "Take out the money and deposit it back in Dongzhe Bank."

"Don't!" Feng Qianjun suddenly woke up more than half of the wine, and hurriedly said, "Brother! I won't say anything!"

Xiang Shu picked up Chen Xing and was about to leave. When he arrived at the patio, he thought for a while but didn't look back.

"Although the person who passed away is gone," Xiang Shu said earnestly, "there is always someone who is still by your side, so cherish the person in front of you. Besides, I didn't resign from the position of Da Shanyu just because of him. There are many things. You have to give yourself an explanation."

Feng Qianjun raised his hand and said with a smile, "That's right, you remember it too."

Xiang Shu stopped answering, hugged Chen Xing, and left the bank.

It was nearly four o'clock, and the whole city of Jiankang had fallen asleep, and the two shops on Zhuque Street were closed, except for a Milky Way on a spring night, which seemed to span the ancient time, and the stars, like the footprints of a dragon on the night, flowed over the head like a waterfall. Xiang Shu hugged Chen Xing, raised his head, and looked up at the traces of silver light shining in the night sky.

There is no difference between the Milky Way in the south and the Milky Way in the north. The world between life and earth seems incomparably small at this moment. After all, it is just an inconspicuous creature under the four-sided sky.

Xiang Shu looked at it for a while, walked through Zhuque Street, and went back to Bird Clothes Lane. In the distant market, there was a dull bell ringing in the distance. He only heard the sound of "Dang", and Xiang Shu turned his head accordingly.

I thought it was the watchman knocking the bang, but the bell only rang once, and soon there was no movement.

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Chen Xing seemed to have woken up, still drunk and unconscious, and grabbed the lapel of Xiang Shu's chest.

"Master..." Chen Xing dreamed of the night when he was hugged by his master when he was a child, leaving Jinyang and returning to Mount Hua.

Xiang Shu lowered his head and looked at Chen Xing. Chen Xing blushed and buried his head in front of Xiang Shu. Suddenly, Xiang Shu didn't want to go back to Xie's house. After looking around for a while, he jumped up holding Chen Xing and crossed The palace wall outside the Taichu Palace flew up to the southernmost roof of the palace, and then carried Chen Xing with him, jumped a few times to the highest point of the main hall of the Taichu Palace, and sat down on the tiled roof.

Chen Xing lay on the side, hugged Xiang Shu sideways, and pillowed on his arm, drunk.

"...Master, Xing'er is dying... There are only two and a half years left, it's so difficult..."

Item statement: "?"

When Xiang Shu was about to watch the Milky Way for a while, when he heard what Chen Xing said, he turned to look at him and frowned.

"Time is running out." Chen Xing curled up in Xiang Shu's arms, "There's only a little time left...give me some grace..."

Item statement: "..."

Xiang Shu didn't understand what he meant, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Xing'er...Xing'er..." Chen Xing whispered, "I'm so tired, Xing'er wants...to go home..."

Then, Chen Xing stopped talking, let go of Xiang Shu, turned over, and turned his back to him.

Xiang Shu fell silent, thinking about what Chen Xing said.

"What will happen in two and a half years?" Xiang Shu asked again, "Is there any inside story? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Maicheng... I'm sorry." Chen Xing murmured, "It's me again..."

Xiang Shu understood that Chen Xing was still thinking about this matter. If he hadn't sent the fallen soldiers back to Maicheng with Feng Qianjun, the plague would not have spread.But at that time, how could he know that he had something to do with Ba?

"Even if you don't send the dead back," Xiang Shu frowned, "do you think the dead body won't use other methods to spread the plague? Why do you always like to take the responsibility on yourself?"

But Chen Xing could no longer hear it. Under this grand galaxy, the dream gradually faded away, replaced by incomparably quiet, and the heart lamp was like a pool of tranquil water, reflecting a soft light in his heart.