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Chapter 555 Shipbuilding

The house in Zhonghe Lane is only larger than the mansion at Li Lifang's house. This is the first time Li Lifang calmly looked at the whole picture of the Ye Mansion. Naturally, he would occasionally sigh that Ye Qing was really favored and could get such a big house given by the Supreme Emperor.

Let Mo Xiaobao continue to accompany Li Lifang in the mansion, and Ye Qing walked alone to the garden where Yan Qingcheng was.

Before he could walk in front of him, he saw Yan Qingzhi's anxious look through the half-closed window, and didn't know what he was saying to his sister Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng's expression was relatively calm. He frowned and looked at Yan Qingzhi, indicating that he would wait for a while.

When Ye Qing walked into the room, Yan Qingcheng signaled You'er to put down the tea, and then took You'er away from the room and continued to work on her unfinished "big cause".

After You'er, who had just left after following Yan Qingcheng's footsteps, took the door with her, Yan Qingzhi said impatiently: "Do you want to scare me to death? Why don't you know in advance!"

Ye Qing looked at Yan Qingzhi's anxious and complaining expression with a blank look on his face. After saying oh, he remembered and said, "Hasn't Xiaobao told you?"

"But you didn't say it was a murder and robbery. Moreover, the three Romans were so conspicuous wherever they were placed. How could you hide it?" Yan Qingzhi complained with worries and spread his hands and said speechlessly.

"I don't believe that anyone asked you to hide it. There are still a few people in the Qian family? Even if they look more shocking, they should... "Ye Qing, the old god, said without any worries.

"Hide ten or eight, or even a hundred or ten people, are not a big deal for the Qian family, even our family, but don't you know? Qian Shu's father is still unwilling to deal with you... No, he is unwilling to be involved in the Imperial City Department." Yan Qingzhi continued.

Ye Qing looked at the anxious Yan Qingzhi with a playful look, laughed and said slowly: "I'm afraid the Qian family is not willing to deal with the Imperial City Department, but they are afraid of offending the historian?"

Yan Qingzhi refused to comment and did not answer Ye Qing's question positively, but continued to mutter: "But the Qian family thinks that the risk is too great. Once the matter is exposed, they are afraid they will not be able to afford to be guilty."

Ye Qing looked at Yan Qingzhiguang's thoughts about Qian Shu's family, and said, "I agreed before that the recipe for soap and new sticks were not as hesitant as they took them away. Now that the recipe has been obtained, why? Do you want to regret it?"

Seeing Ye Qing raised his thick eyebrows, a faint sharp aura instantly rushed over, Yan Qingzhi sighed helplessly and shook his head and said, "If it is useful to regret, or if they want to regret it directly, how could I still come here?"

"Then what do you mean by blocking me here in a hurry?" Ye Qing signaled his brother-in-law to have tea, and then asked slowly.

"I came here to ask you when can people be taken away? If something goes wrong there, the Qian family dare not take it." Yan Qingzhi held the teacup and said with a hint of embarrassment at Ye Qing.

The Qian family is his wife's wife, and here is his brother-in-law. He can't afford to offend both sides, let alone his brother-in-law has always treated him well.

"People... have to finish the New Year's Day, right?" Ye Qing asked tentatively.

"Can't you let everyone have a safe New Year?" Yan Qingzhi bargained.

"It's not impossible. By the way, I heard that the Qian family has a dock in Quanzhou, which is right?" Ye Qing stroked his chin and asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, several, but now several are idle. Why? Do you want to buy a boat?" Yan Qingzhi looked at Ye Qing's dissatisfaction with the topic, and had no choice but to follow Ye Qing's question.

"That's not, I don't buy a boat, I want to build a boat." After saying that, Ye Qing looked at Yan Qingzhi's big mouth and laughed: "Don't be so nervous? Listen to me to tell you carefully."

Before, Po Li San was the commander of the navy in the frontier, but not many people knew about this. Now, even Yan Qingzhi heard about it for the first time.

Yan Qingzhi, who had a bigger mouth than before, never expected that the man with a fierce look on his face was not easy to mess with at first sight, but was actually the commander of the naval army in the frontier.

"Then... what do you mean? Build a ship for him? Let him live with the addiction to the rule of the past?" Yan Qingzhi asked in disbelief.

"No, I want Po Li San to build a Roman ship according to the Romans' methods and see if we are with our Song Dynasty..." Ye Qing said thoughtfully.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Qingzhi laughed disdainfully and said, "You are really interesting. You are not so seeking the Dharma like this, right? There are so many ships coming and going on the sea. Now, my Song Dynasty relies on maritime trade to maintain the cost of the imperial court. Do you need to be so troublesome if you want a ship?"

Ye Qing looked at Yan Qingzhi's face with funny and incredible expressions, but said very seriously: "The Romans are thousands of miles away, but they have traveled across the ocean to my Song Dynasty. Do you think my Song Dynasty ship can reach Rome?"

"What do you mean? I didn't understand." Yan Qingzhi looked at Ye Qing with a very serious expression, and asked seriously with a disdainful smile.

"It's not interesting. I just want to see if it's the Romans' ships, or if it's the Song Dynasty's ships that can withstand the wind and waves." Ye Qing's expression was very serious, even so serious that Yan Qingzhi didn't remember whether Ye Qing married Yan Qingcheng and passed by the door when he saw the crown princess come to the mansion to congratulate him. He looked so serious.

"Is it very important?" Yan Qingzhi asked silently in his heart.

"It's very important, very important." Ye Qing looked at Yan Qing's way.

Although Nicollo and Matteo are still in Lin'an, their Chinese language has improved a lot compared to before, and their own translation has gradually become less important.

Ye Qing promised the two that if one day, when Poli did it and did what he thought, he would let them leave, and would build a ship for them as they wanted and send them out of the Song Dynasty.

"Okay." Yan Qingzhi was silent for a while before nodding firmly: "I will convince the Qian family. As for the three Romans, I will make arrangements to ensure that they will not be discovered."

After thanking my brother-in-law, the two began to talk about Xiantian with a relaxed expression. It was nothing more than the topic of Yan Hongyuan watching Qian Shu's gradually bulging belly. Sometimes he would nag in front of Yan Qingzhi. Why can't Yan Qingcheng give birth to a child and half a daughter for Ye Qing so far?

As people get older, their minds change, and they become more and more concerned about their grandson's affairs, as if they live together for three generations and four generations. This can prove that Yan Hongyuan's life is not considered in vain, but is considered to be wonderful and satisfying.

He stood up with Yan Qingzhi and sent Yan Qingzhi to the door. Ye Qing suddenly asked casually: "Have Wang Deqian still got so close to our family recently?"

"That's natural. Our family was a little kind to the queen back then. The queen was a person who valued love and friendship. She has been taking care of our family for many years. Otherwise, it would not be so easy to make the Yan family reach its current status with his father's own strength." Yan Qingzhi said with a little lust.

"Then... what about our family to Wang Deqian? How many benefits have Wang Deqian taken from his father? Have you ever... stretched out your hand?" Ye Qing took Yan Qingzhi down and continued walking forward, asking calmly.

"This... seems to have never been there. Every time my father stuffs something into someone's hands." Yan Qingzhi raised his head and thought for a while before answering, then turned his head and looked at Ye Qing strangely, asking, "What are you asking about these things? Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, nothing big has happened. I have heard some rumors in the court in recent days..." Ye Qing said with a casual smile.

"What? Is there anything wrong with Wang Deqian?" Yan Qingyi was shocked and stopped nervously and asked at Ye Qing.

"Well, there is something that seems to be about him. Tell your father, don't get too close to Wang Deqian recently. Also, if you have anything unfavorable in your hand, you might as well give it to... Qingcheng." Ye Qing originally wanted to leave it to him, but he thought it was inappropriate. If he gave it to himself, no matter how he looked, he felt like he was going to usurp the wealth of the Yan family.

"So serious?" Yan Qingzhi's expression changed and he asked even more nervously.

"I can't say it, just take it before it happens. If you say it, it's enough to get into your ears. Remember not to tell outsiders." Ye Qing said with a serious expression: "Of course, it's not good that people with ulterior motives are targeting him, right? You have also been an official back then. In this court, there are too many things to be punished, right?"

When Yan Qingzhi heard Ye Qing mention his incident, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly, then raised his head and said, "My officialdom in Song Dynasty is a hell of cannibalism. Sometimes I really admire you. You can be able to survive in the officialdom with ease. A few days ago, when the incident of Fan Niande was in full swing, my father asked Qingcheng several times, and Qingcheng often wiped his tears in front of his father."

Ye Qing had a smile on his face. How could he not know that during that time, Yan Qingcheng and Bai Chun secretly wiped his tears, but at that time his focus was more on Bai Chun. After all, Bai Chun's situation was even more difficult than Yan Qingcheng.

Not only did he have to worry about himself, but he also racked his brains to talk to him in front of her father. Even when everyone in the world thought he was the murderer of Fan Niande, whether it was Bai Chun or Yan Qingcheng, they chose to believe in themselves silently and firmly.

During that time, the two of them were particularly well-behaved. There were only a few people in the family, but everyone from top to bottom carefully took care of their mood during that time, and never mentioned the vivid murder of Fan Niande in Lin'an City before themselves.
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