Chapter 11 Even if you lose all your money, you can't pay it back

In the barn's cabin, Yu Wenji's carriage slowly stopped outside the barn's door, and saw a guy knocking on the stick and shouting: "The best wine is available in no limited quantity, one hundred yuan per bucket!"

Yu Wenhe waved his hand and the carriage stopped slowly. Yu Wenhe walked straight into the private room beside the window of the winery and said it was a private room, but it was not appropriate, because the private room had no door, only a piece of linen curtain blocking the door, and the scene inside was not real.

When Yu Wen and entered the private room, several Yuan entourages rudely drove the drinkers in the restaurant out and guarded the door of the restaurant.

Yu Wenhe was sitting in the private room in the middle, holding a knife in his hand and cutting flesh on a roasted lamb. He was kneeling below with a look of panic in the Tang army captain, and the captain was trembling.

Yu Wenhe used a small knife to cut off the meat from the lamb legs, and then used a small knife to break the bones of the lamb legs. While sucking the bone marrow in the lamb legs, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

The Tang Army Captain shivered and said nothing.

A Yuan entourage yelled: "Isn't replying yet, are you looking for death?"

The Tang Army Captain trembled and said, "Eat... no... no... no...!"

Yu Wenhe asked lightly: "Did you eat yesterday?"

The captain said timidly: "Eat...I've eaten..."

Yu Wenji asked again: "What are you eating?"

The Tang Army Captain looked at Yu Wenhua and the lamb leg meat in front of him, swallowing saliva while saying indescribable: "Millet dumplings."

Yu Wenji said again: "How much did you eat?"

The Tang Army Captain said: "Two...one."

Yu Wenhuahe looked at the eight-foot-tall figure of the Tang Army Captain, and asked in disbelief: "Eat two millet dumplings in one meal? Are you eating small enough?"

The captain of the Tang Army shook his head and said, "No...not a meal...is one day... two rice balls a day...!

Yu Wenji put down his knife and asked lightly: "Eat one meal a day, and there are only two cakes at a meal?"

The Tang Army Captain said in a hurry: "Yes...yes...and two bowls of soup."

Yu Wenji asked: "Boil soup?"

The Tang Army Captain quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's kelp soup!"

Yu Wenji became interested and asked with a smile: "Your General Feng only eats one millet dumpling a day?"

Since Li Jiancheng ascended the throne, Li Jiancheng saw that the left and right military guards had no effect in the Xuanwu Gate Incident. Therefore, he transferred the left and right military guards of the East Palace, four commands, and the left and right military guards, and the left and right military guards to the left and right military guards to defend.

In fact, the General of the Right Guard was actually controlled by the General of the Wu Guard, Feng Li, and Xie Shufang was just named.

The captain of the Tang Army shook his head: "No..."

Yu Wenhuaji nodded and said, "I just said, no one can starve General Feng, right?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

The Tang Army Captain's eyes were filled with a hint of dissatisfaction and resentment, and said coldly: "General Feng has jerky meat... and horse meat. He has killed many horses..."

Yu Wenji nodded, waved his hand and said, "Take it down and give him a meal of meat!"

The entourages of the left and right Yuan led the Tang Army Captain down.

Yu Wenji suddenly inserted the knife in his hand on the mutton and looked around: "What do you think?"

At this time, the partition of another private room suddenly turned, and in fact it was just a screen, and dozens of grain merchants walked out of it.

A grain trader with a big belly said, "We are right, we are guessing it. Li Jiancheng is indeed bluffing. Although the source of these grains has not been found, the amount will not be too large. Otherwise, even Li Jiancheng's direct troops will not be hungry now!"

Another grain trader who was playing with the jade ring said, "I'm still working hard. 70,000 stones of grain, 80 coins per dou, but only 56,000 guan. Our family only has 1,000 guan, and we can eat it completely!"

A thin grain merchant smiled bitterly and said, "It's easy to say that there is no living money at home. Not to mention a thousand guan, I can't get a hundred guan!"

Yu Wenhe shook his head lightly, gently placed the knife on the case, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Li Jiancheng must have more than this trump card. He started the war before his strength was exhausted. Now is not the time!"

At this time, a messenger entered the private room and presented him with a letter.

Yu Wenji opened it and looked at it, and his face changed.

The generals looked at each other.

Yu Wenhua and said with a gloomy face: "A grain transport team has entered Guanzhong again. This time there are more, with a total of 3,000 four-wheeled carriages, no less than 120,000 stones of grain!"

The big-bellied grain merchant's face changed drastically: "It seems that the rumors are true. Li Jiancheng has really obtained 200,000 stones of grain!"

Yu Wenhe said lightly: "Now, the arrow is on the string, and we must not stop it. We can only borrow money from Tongli Money House!"

The grain merchants began to feel bad. They had already used all the wealth at home and the working capital that they could withdraw to short the Guanzhong Food and Food Market. If they gave up, not only would they have been wasted their previous efforts, but they would also lose all their money.

The big-bellied grain merchant had a fat trembling face and shouted with a ferocious look: "I have three hundred ancestral shops, six thousand glutinous land. If I put it in the Tongli Money House in the Tang Dynasty, I can borrow at least 100,000 yuan!"

"Fight!"

"Only loan!"

The grain merchant who was playing with the jade ring had a thought in his mind. If he failed, all these ancestral properties would become the fat meat in Chen Ying's mouth. He would eat these industries at half the market price or even lower prices!

He shook his head, immediately threw this crazy idea out of his mind, and gritted his teeth and said, "We will not lose!"

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In front of the lobby of Menxia Province, there were a row of officials who came to handle important matters. Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng walked into the lobby of Menxia Province with great pricks.

All the officials greeted Wei Zheng one after another.

Wei Zheng looked at the provincial officials at the ranks and said, "The subordinates, the ministers, the ministers, are virtuous and respectful; the establishment of the Taiwan Affairs Office is a common rule. Therefore, the Han Dynasty has palaces and Wei set up cabinets, and all the superiors are upholding the military and the country, and the subordinates are governed by all the officials, and the general government is in a complex manner, and the leniency and strictness of the six armies..."

After some instruction, Wei Zheng turned around and left the Menxia Provincial Yatang.

Fang Xuanling walked around and took a look, and an official came forward to greet him.

Fang Xuanling showed off the fish talisman seal on his waist.

The official carefully led Fang Xuanling to the office desk.

Several officials who were discussing the matter all turned around to look at Fang Xuanling.

A doctor whispered: "Isn't this Fang Xuanling, the chief of Tiance Mansion? A slave from the three surnames actually came to the village to serve as a minister!

Another minor official smiled and said, "Didn't he keep saying that he wants to sacrifice for the deposed Qin King? Why do he still have a shame and survive in the world?"

The doctor pointed to the sky and said, "It is said that your Majesty will not let him die!"

The little official sneered and said, "It's not easy to die. You can hit the wall, jump into the river, or burn yourself!"

Another stinger laughed: "Haha, the water from jumping into the river is too cool..."

The doctor at the disciple smiled slightly and said, "Look, this kind of nonsense is purely this person who uses it to cover his face."

Everyone deliberately made the voice loud.

Fang Xuanling prepared the office items on the desk as if no one was around, and then said coldly: "Come here!"

An official in charge of official duties came forward to greet Fang Xuanling.

Fang Xuanling said: "What are the edicts and documents sent to the Secretariat today?"

An official quickly walked into the gateway with the imperial edict in his hand: "This is the imperial edict just sent by the Secretariat. Please give it to the supervisor, and review it."

Fang Xuanling slowly expanded the imperial edict to watch.

The official waiting beside him looked quite impatient.

After reading the imperial edict, Fang Xuanling drew a large red fork in the imperial edict issued by Li Jiancheng to recruit Zhongnan, and rolled up the edict. Under the attention of his colleagues in the Ministry of Education, he stuffed the edict into a small box with the word "refu".

The official standing beside Fang Xuanling was so angry that his face turned red. He glared at Fang Xuanling fiercely, then picked up the box and left in a hurry.

Fang Xuanling had a good time to drink hot tea when preparing the floor.

The Secretariat, separated by a wall, ran into the wing room quickly and tripped by the threshold and almost fell down.

Chen Shuda, who was writing, glared at him with dissatisfaction.

The clerk stood up and hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen Ling, something is wrong! Fang Xuanling will be... the imperial edict just sent by the Secretariat!"

Uncle Chen jumped up in horror, and said angrily: "Say it again!"

The clerk said with a wry smile: "Fang Xuanling has trashed the imperial edict that the Secretariat just sent by the Secretariat!"

Uncle Chen looked at the big red crossword and said with anger: "Do Fang Xuanling really treat herself as a character?"

As he said that, Chen Shuda personally supported the imperial decree and walked towards Xiande Hall.

In Xiande Hall, Li Jiancheng looked at the big fork on the edict and was so angry that he trembled all over. He roared: "Is this a good thing Fang Xuanling did?"

Chen Shuda nodded hatefully and said, "Not bad!"

Li Jiancheng said angrily: "Don't Fang Xuanling know that this is my will?"

Chen Shuda said lightly: "What he rejects is His Majesty's holy intention!"

Li Jiancheng angrily slapped the imperial case and shouted: "Then he dares to do this?"

Uncle Chen cried out in panic: "Have your majesty calm down!"

Li Jiancheng shouted: "I will draw another imperial edict and order the disciples to go to the provinces, and the imperial edict shall not be refuted, and the imperial edict shall be summoned."

Chen Shuda bowed and said, "Old minister obeys the order!"
To be continued...