Chapter 25 (2/2)
It's really a bigger business, but why is Xiao mubai looking for Bai Ruofei?
Gan, Bai Ruofei was so valuable
”Can you sell it?” Su Qian'an asked at the beginning of summer.
At the beginning of summer, after reading the contents of the fold, he burned it and said, ”go to Bingwen.”
On the way, Su Qian'an told early summer that Bingwen had bought four servant girls and four young boys in his yard and lived in the guest room in the south.
They fell quietly in front of Bingwen's bedroom.
Su Qian'an knocked on the door and called Sheng Bingwen.
Bingwen opened the door and saw Su Qianan coming with him in early summer. After sideways letting them enter the house, they went out and ordered the servant girls to go back to the house. They don't have to come and serve again. He brought a pot of tea and went back to the house.
Bingwen asked while making tea for early summer: ”did the young master come here after reading the folding?”
”Well, ink king can't do business.”
Bingwen was not too surprised and said, ”well, Bai Ruofei is also a legendary figure. She has disappeared for more than 40 years. Don't talk about us at that time. My father and they are all choked and have not been born.”
At the beginning of summer, he was a little surprised, although he knew that Bai Ruofei was not young. After all, he had been his mother's master before, but I didn't know he was so old? I lived with him for 13 years in early summer and didn't notice it at all. Just like that, that temperament, it's a stop in the capital market. With a long body and jade standing, it must be the master of the tea moves in the building
Bingwen saw that he was speechless, and then comforted: ”it's reasonable that King Mo can't do business. Young master, don't be sad.”
”I'm not sad.” Early summer thinking, sad what? Ink King's business is not impossible, it's just impossible. He is now full of curiosity about how old Bai Ruofei is and whether he has refined anti-corrosion medicine for himself
”That's good. Shall we choose another one?” Bingwen was relieved to see his tone relaxed.
”Sell the whereabouts of the disaster relief money in Jiangcheng.”
”Where is it?” Bingwen has heard of it.
Last summer, there was a flood in Jiangcheng. The emperor allocated 2 million liang of silver for disaster relief. Xu Wanjun, the Minister of household, handed the silver to Zhu ChenLin, the governor of Jiangzhou. Zhu ChenLin handed the silver to Lu Mingxi, the governor of Jiangcheng Prefecture.
Lu Mingxi didn't follow the official path. He took the silver down the river without permission, colluded with the pirates and embezzled the official silver. The emperor was furious when he was reported by Lu Lu, the magistrate of Anlu county. To the capital, the chief judge of Dali temple.
The case dragged on for half a year. Lu Mingxi refused to plead guilty, and the official bank has not found it yet. Zhu ChenLin was punished for dereliction of duty, and the emperor was impatient. At the end of the year, Lu Mingxi was sentenced to be beheaded and executed after the spring equinox. Counting the days, it hasn't been long.
”Lu Mingxi has been taken into custody. Who will buy the news?” I didn't understand at the beginning of summer.
”The visitor is Qiu zhiting, the famous leader of Anfeng escort agency in Jiangzhou. He produced 500000 Liang and a seal of Anfeng escort agency.”
At the beginning of summer, he nodded, pondered and opened his mouth: ”there is a deserted Guanyin Temple 100 miles away from the suburb of the north city. Zhu ChenLin bought the land cheaply and sent private soldiers disguised as farmers to guard around.”
”The official silver is under the Guanyin temple?” Bingwen swallowed his saliva and asked at the beginning of summer.
”Exactly.”
”Then I'll contact Qiu zhiting tomorrow.” Bingwen asked for instructions.
”Go and tell Qiu zhiting tomorrow that you can sell this news. But if you can't save Lu Mingxi, you can change to exile at most.”
”That's also good. At least you don't have to copy all over the door.”
”Why do you think the people of Anfeng escort agency should help Lu Mingxi?” In early summer, the index finger knocked on the table and asked.
”This... Must be closely related.” Bingwen really didn't know that he had no intention of knowing it when he was in the prime minister's house.
Early summer smiled and said, ”because the so-called pirates are the people of Anfeng escort agency.”