Chapter 9 Yuanyuan

Author: Science and Technology Innovation Board

Chapter 9 Yuanyuan

Abandon the canal and change it to the sea

The simple four words made Sun Gong Yuan and his wife fall into deep thoughts. They sat back on the little slap again, looking at the back of the master and maid leaving, their eyes changed a little more.

Compared to Chi Nu's cute idea that the less grain was transported, the number of merchant ships was increasing, and the number of ships carried by the canal canal canal can only decrease, so the number of grain was transported became less.

If you change to the sea route, you will transport more grain.

Sun and Yuan and others knew very well what the disadvantages of the grain transportation policy were, the fire consumption and deficits. From the more than 6 million stones of grain during the Xuanzong period, only 1.9 million stones of the Jiazhen Dynasty were left.

He lent the merchants ten courage, but he did not dare to seize the canal channel with the canal ships.

Mr. Sun rarely became interested in the identity of a young man: "Does Mr. Yuan know the identity of that young man, Zhang Juzheng's son and nephew? Or Yan Song's grandson? Or Gu Xiancheng's disciple and disciple."

Mr. Yuan shook his head gently: "At his age, he has such sophisticated insights into the current affairs of the court. He may only be a few prime ministers in the cabinet or the son of the Liudu Department. He has been influenced by his childhood and can only say thought-provoking words that both of you and me feel. However, he has had a lot of contact during this period, and Mr. Sun also knows that this young friend is indifferent and unlikely to be the juniors of the court fighting."

A word from Mr. Yuan said it.

Several powerful men behind the two looked at Mr. Yuan in surprise, not believing that this was something Mr. Yuan could say.

Mr. Sun also looked at Mr. Yuan, and while smiling, he felt itchy: "It's the most annoying thing to say. This kid only said four words, and he didn't say a word. It would be the little girl next to him who would do it for him to abandon the grain and change the sea. Don't let me meet this kid, and you will meet again. If you don't explain it clearly, don't think about leaving."

Mr. Yuan felt quite the same and sighed: "The words of abolishing the grain and changing the sea are more attractive than the silk and bamboo pipa of the Qinggongren of Jinshui River. It seems that he can't sleep tonight."

On the banks of the Jinshui River, the silk and bamboo pipa accompanied by the round singing voice of the Qing Gongren came. The scholars sitting by the corridor nearby couldn't help but shake their heads and beat their palms.

Only Sun and Yuan were frowning, and the beautiful little songs were gone.

The two sat in place, thinking about the idea of ​​abandoning the canal and changing the sea, and gradually turned into two clay statues in the temple, without moving.

"Young Master?!"

Li Mian returned to the mansion along the banks of the Jinshui River. A sound of surprise suddenly came from beside him. There were more young men in the capital and he was in the ten-mile fireworks resort where ladies were everywhere.

Li Mian would not be self-indulgent and thought that a woman called him a young master, and she was just a nameless prince consort in the capital, and she didn't have that great reputation.

However, this soft voice is quite special and I have only heard it once.

No matter who it is, if you have heard this soft voice, you will probably never forget it.

Li Mian was no exception. He looked over and smiled involuntarily: "What a coincidence, it turns out that you are also living in Shichahai."

The small window cuts the winter, and the beauty is picturesque.

A woman sat upright in front of the willow window with a red wintersweet painted on the window screen, adding a touch of color to the winter day.

Just like this woman, she has not applied any makeup and her eyebrows are picturesque, and she is probably the only beauty on the banks of the Jinshui River.

It's like a lady's painting.

Li Mian's eyes subconsciously moved to the woman's chest, but unfortunately she was bound and could not see the grand scene that morning.

The woman noticed Li Mian's gaze, her face turned slightly red, and she remembered the embarrassment that morning, especially when it was cracking, she jumped up in front of him, and felt even more embarrassed.

The woman raised her skirt and pressed her hands against her slender waist, making a blessing: "That day, I misunderstood the young master. Please don't blame me. The round neck robe has been washed by myself and placed on the second floor to dry. I will take it back now."

The woman walked onto the second floor with the closed window lattice on the wooden corridor, took the round necklace that she had been wearing in front of her that day, walked down again, stretched out her white lotus-like arm and handed it over.

Li Mian took it casually and smelled a faint fragrance, a faint fragrance mixed with the fragrance of a woman. It must be the body fragrance of the woman in front of him.

Li Mian put the round necklace on his arm, chatted casually for a few words, and was about to leave.

The future is long, and when I know the other party’s residence, I rode back on the Wumingji and then passed by here and chatted for a few words.

The Chicu stood beside him, staring nervously at the woman in front of the wintersweet window, her little face full of alertness, and she forgot to bite the candied fruit in her mouth.

She took the initiative to say that she would go to the cruise boat to listen to the song, and was sure that the innocent man on the Jinshui River would not be moved without Princess Changping's national beauty.

This woman is very different. Although she is dressed in a plain face with a cloth skirt and wooden hairpin, she is the most beautiful woman that Chi Nu has ever seen. The concubines in the palace are not as beautiful as her innate nature.

Even the charming bitch Concubine Zheng still does not have this woman's appearance.

The woman covered her chuckled, and she was really amused by Zhinu's nervous and cute appearance. The first time they met, Zhinu was full of vigilance against her, and she knew it in her mind, and she had long been used to it.

However, the expression of the young master who gave the robe made her feel curious, and she did not show any disgusting ignorance. She subconsciously glanced at her chest, closed her eyes, and looked calm.

The woman's smile became a little more relaxed and natural. It seemed that it was not to deliberately approach her, but a Kunqu opera was staged in Puji Temple.

He asked for gratitude and asked her to marry this man as a wife.

What the woman didn't expect was that.

Li Mian did not delay and chatted for a few words, but left a few words and turned around and left. He never had the intention of taking the opportunity to kiss Fangze, but instead wanted to leave earlier.

The woman touched her shattered face and felt strange. Could it be that she turned white overnight? Why didn't the young master give her robe without any nostalgia?

Seeing that he was not pretending, the woman completely let go of her guard and took the initiative to talk: "I haven't asked the young master's name yet."

Zhinu clenched his little pink fist, became nervous again, muttering in his mouth, the woman called out to my son-in-law repeatedly, must have been attracted by her son-in-law's talent, and she secretly agreed that she fell in love with her son-in-law.

Yes, my son-in-law was Duke Jie Yuan of the provincial examination in Beizhili, and this woman is quite eye-catching.

Li Mian stopped, without turning his head back, and said casually: "Li Mian, Li Jinguan."

The woman waited for a few breaths, but she never saw Li Mian asking her name on her own initiative. She covered her cherry mouth and laughed. She felt that this young man named Li Mian was really a wonderful person.

The woman openly spoke up for her name: "My family is Chen Yuanyuan."

(End of this chapter)
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