Chapter 93 must be for the dye
Chapter 93 Must be for dye
Until dawn, Zhong Liyuan did not come to Yunshi. Why worry about whether he mentioned Zhong Liyuan during dinner in the morning? Yunlang didn't ask, just like he had never seen someone named Zhong Liyuan.
There is nothing big in the world, but only people’s random thoughts.
After a light rain, a team of carriages slowly drove into Fugui Town and finally stopped in front of a tall pavilion.
Pingzhe jumped out of the carriage vigorously, stood in front of the door and said to the janitor: "Please report to your wife, the Yun family's envoy Pingzhe asked for your visit."
The janitor who had originally smiled and was about to meet him, saw Pingzhe's gift in front of him, immediately put away the laughter on his face, solemnly returned the gift, took the prayer letter from Pingzhe, said "wait for a moment", and hurried in to report.
It was still early, and Zhuo Ji sat lazily in front of the window, allowing the maid behind her to combed her hair.
Pingsou hurried in and said, "Pingzhe is here, this time the Master of Daiyun is here to greet him."
Zhuo Ji said calmly: "It is the young master of Yun's family who sent someone to send money and property so that I can live a quiet life. Don't let me show up in public to give Yun's greetings to embarrassingly?"
Pingsou smiled and said, "It's the greeting of the master of Yun."
Zhuo Ji sneered, "I dress up every day, sit alone in Gao Xuan waiting for him to come. He doesn't come, but he always gives money. Does it mean that in his eyes, Zhuo Wenjun, only has money in his heart?"
Pingsou smiled and said, "The Master of Yun is a kind person."
Zhuo Ji repelled the maid in annoyance, combed her long black hair casually behind her head, turned around and looked at Pingsou and said, "What did you send me again this time?"
"Silk quilt!"
Zhuo Ji sighed and asked Pingsou to ask Pingzhe to come in.
Pingzhaibing walked into the pavilion, sat naturally at the lower left head, took out the gift list with both hands and gave it to his father, without any intention of looking at Zhuo Ji from beginning to end.
After carefully reading the gift list, Zhuo Ji found that the gift list was very rich, not only five silk quilts, but also a large amount of money and two carriages were loaded.
Zhuo Ji put the gift list aside and said, "The gift is very rich. I have accepted it. Do your master have anything else to bring to me?"
Pingzhe still lowered his head and replied, "My master said that if the wife is involved with the Huang family in Shu, it is best to cut off all contacts immediately!"
Zhuo Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly at Pingsou and said, "Look, he is such a stingy person."
Pingsou smiled and said, "The Huang family didn't know the depth of the capital. They thought Yun was just a lucky nobleman. Dyes were just a trivial matter. But they took His Majesty's path, intending to make Yun family lose the idea of opening a dyeing workshop. Their intentions were not to be poisonous.
This matter has spread, and everyone knows that Huang's contempt for Yun's family is the first test that Yun has accepted since he was in the capital. How can he not fight back?"
Zhuo Ji said: "How did he fight back? Yun is in the capital and Huang is in Shu. Even if Yun is deeply influenced by Changmen Palace and is taken care of by the eldest princess, his hand cannot reach into Shu!
However, since this enemy wants to fight against Huang, I, the person who works in the outdoor room, have to do my best to help him.
He ordered Zhuomeng to enter Shu immediately to collect evidence of Huang's crime."
Pingzhe lowered his head and said, "My master only asked his wife to cut off the contact with Huang, and did not ask her to do anything else."
"If you do nothing, can Huang collapse?"
Pingzhe smiled and said, "My master has always been wonderful in his work, and it is not something that I can measure with my disciples. Since my master did not ask his wife to do more, it is better for her to wait and see what she has changed."
Zhuo Ji frowned and said, "Since that's the case, what are your masters giving me these gifts?"
Pingzhe smiled and said, "It may be because the weather is good today, or the side dishes cooked by the chef today are delicious, or the head of the family remembered the time with his wife. In short, the head of the family asked Pingzhe to come with a gift early in the morning."
Zhuo Ji smiled and said to Pingsou, "Look, from what your son said, I seem to be more and more like the outer room of his master."
Pingsou said with a smile: "I'm afraid even Your Majesty sees this."
"Since he has decided to be the name of this outdoor room, what's wrong with him not coming?"
Pingzhe smiled and said, "Since Pingzhe followed my master, my master has never done useless things that he saw, heard and felt."
After saying that, Pingzhe said goodbye and left.
When Zhuo Ji saw Pingsou send his son out and back, he frowned and asked, "What the hell is that cruel man doing?"
Pingsou shook his head and said, "Pingzhe is a qualified envoy and said nothing to me.
However, I don’t believe that Yun Lang will harm you. The biggest possibility is that what he is going to do may harm our interests, so I gave some compensation in advance.
In any case, since Pingzhe said it was related to Huang's family, then we can just look at it on the wall and see how smart people deal with Huang's family."
Zhuo Ji sighed and said, "He still treats me as an outsider after all..."
Pingsou smiled bitterly and said, "We have been impure since we first came into contact with him, and it is natural for him to alienate us."
I am very surprised that love and friendship can be maintained until now."
Pingzhe left Zhuo Ji's mansion and continued on with the convoy. After leaving a carriage at Guo Jie's house, he went to Yanglingyi.
Three days later, Yun's silk quilt had been sent to Shanglinyuan and the noble family of Yangling.
People were very satisfied with this new bedding. Although it was a bit too much to give people silk quilts in midsummer weather, people happily accepted it and gave them a return gift.
After sorting out the gifts, Su Zhi murmured to Yun Lang who was reading, "Zhuo Ji gave the most, but she didn't give the gifts back. Did she treat the gifts you gave as the case for what she deserves?
But, you don’t need to put such a great beauty there?”
Yun Lang's face was raised from the back of the book, looking at the nonsense Su Zhi, and said, "I decided to hide a beauty like you, without using it!"
Su Zhi threw down the account book in his hand, and sat on Yun Lang's lap and smiled: "Are you willing to give up?"
Song Qiao, who was lying on another soft collapse, threw a book on Su Zhi's back angrily and said, "Why are you getting less and less formal? If you continue like this, God knows what it will become."
Su Zhi looked back at Song Qiao and said, "Pregnant people have a big temper."
Taking the matter under the bed to attack Song Qiao is Su Zhi's only weapon at present, and it is also the thing the three of them like to say the most when they are alone.
Yun Lang is naturally happy about this, but only Song Qiao is always dissatisfied.
Song Qiao took off her hair and scratched her hair, and said to Yun Lang: "My husband is so generous this time, but what do you think?"
Yun Lang hugged Su Zhi and smiled and said, "It will become a routine in the future. When good paper comes out, I will give it to others. When good books are printed, I will give it to others.
To make these people accustomed to accepting the good things of the Yun family and to make them produce the Yun family, it must be a fine product. This concept is very important for us to do things in the future."
"Why only give it to the families in Shanglinyuan and Yanglingyi?"
"Haha, because there are too many nobles in Chang'an City, our family can't afford it. Secondly, I've given it all, who will we sell it to?"
Su Zhi laughed proudly and said, "It's this reason, this reason. The gifts given by these families are more valuable than the things we give. In the future, our family will only give away but not buy them. Of course, Zhuo Ji will not give them away."
Yun Lang smiled and said, "It's not like that. I'll give you more next time. If things really go in the direction I expected, the Zhuo family in Shu might suffer a disaster!"
"Why?"
"What else can I do? The Yun family has to deal with Huang family, Gongsun Hong, Sang Hongyang and others have long been very dissatisfied with the appearance of being a natural in Shu.
There were even rumors that the Sword Pavilion was burned down seven hundred miles, and the Shuzhong was not a cave. At this time, it would be too unreasonable if Your Majesty did not sanction Shuzhong."
"Burn seven hundred miles of Jiange, is it different from a cave in Shu? Who is so bold to say such things?"
"Oh, I said it. A Xiang thought this sentence was good, so somehow it spread it."
Song Qiao took a deep breath and said, "My husband is doing this for dye?"
Yun Lang looked at Song Qiao and said, "It must be for dye!"
Song Qiao wanted to say something, Yun Lang waved his hand and said, "I used to think that Yun and Huang were just a little business dispute, and it was not a big deal. Later, I found out that they regarded us as mortal enemies and spared a lot of money to bribe the embroidered envoy to our house to collect evidence of my rebellion.
Chapter completed!