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Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth Hongyan entrusts the book

Wei Yang climbed the Jiayuguan Tower, and two rows of officials with different expressions behind him.

Wang Shouren followed closely behind, with a very serious face.

He was not serious about the Beiting Hou climbing the Jiayuguan Tower, but for the current situation.

This is the Zhongyuan year of Chengzhi 38th year.

"Marquis Beiting left Hami City on the second day of the first lunar month, and has not returned for half a year. When will he return to Hami?" Wang Shouren asked.

Wei Yang climbed up to the city and looked around the western suburbs, and a trace of sorrow hung on his eyebrows.

On the Lantern Festival, he investigated the case in Andingwei and killed everyone.

On Qingming Festival, he sent many deteriorated powerful people to heaven in Chijin Mongolian Guard.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, he also strictly investigated the case of robbery and selling people in Qinghai Wei.

Now, he has to come to Jiayuguan to take charge.

Because the old man is going to Xi'an Prefecture.

"I can't stay here for a few days?" Wei Yang said coldly, "Yangming Gong, you should go back to your Lintao Mansion, don't always appear in Jiayuguan."

Wang Shouren was stunned, aren’t you turning the tables?!

"It was the emperor's Western tour, and the world was changing. I didn't stay here. Where do you think I should go?" Wei Yang said bluntly.

Wang Shouren sighed: "It is precisely because of this..."

"Barring," Wei Yang rebuked, "I will give in step by step, and you will be more greedy? Don't tell me that you don't have the intention, I only see your behavior. Your behavior is that you have been more greedy before, but now I hold the evidence of your death in the western frontier. Do you think I will ignore it?"

Shenying, who followed the second place, said dissatisfied: "The court rules are here..."

"Do you want to be caught by me and stay in the prison cell for a few more days?" Wei Yang rebuked, "As for your ability, you are full of dirty and foul deeds. Jiayuguan is no longer your Jiayuguan, and this place is a place."

Wang Shouren signaled Shen Ying not to talk too much, and said to himself: "Marquis of Beiting knew that the emperor was the King of Qin during this Western Tour, so why should he suspect that the king was in danger of going east?"

"Because I'm not at 100,000 of you, why do you think?" Wei Yang said, "Okay, you don't have to follow me step by step. From now on, Jiayuguan must be kept unobstructed. Our army can enter Qinchuan east at any time. There is no discussion on this matter. In addition, ask your people to withdraw from the western frontier, and you can do whatever you can. Why bother to find the first place? Why bother? Is it okay for you and I to be at peace?"

As he was talking, he saw dust flying on the road to the west, and a group of people rushed to the gate, and he saw it as Liu Dusi.

"The prince arrived soon and would not stop at Jiayuguan," Liu Dusi shouted, "As for many cases in the Western Frontier, all of them were handed over to the princess for investigation and have been resolved now."

Wang Shouren hurriedly asked, "Where is the salt price?"

What he was most worried about was that the western border would reduce the salt price and waste so much effort from the imperial court.

Liu Dusi smiled and said, "The production capacity is very large, so the price is reduced."

Wang Shouren almost fell from the city.

"With this trick, what can the court do to them? I can only hate those rich businessmen, none of them are reliable." Wang Shouren couldn't help but think of the information he had obtained. What he had already made in Jiangnan was to enter affordable fine salt from the western frontier and buy them at a higher price.

This move in the Western Front clearly made the conflict between the wealthy businessmen and the civilian class in Jiangnan more acute.

What’s even more troublesome is that once the price of salt in the western border dropped, the Western Army could get the same profit in terms of quantity, but the salt factories in Jiangnan could only buy fine salt in the western border and be a transient dealer.

In this way, can they still be salt factories?

"By the way, I heard that Lintao Mansion is also testing glass?" Wei Yang said, "As soon as possible, once we form a large scale production, we need a relatively ideal processing factory in the pass. If you disagree, you can only sell one or two silver pieces of glass, and I will only sell three cents a piece of glass. You can fight a price war with me for a year. Until the merchants you support personally can't stand it, I have to force you to leave, and I can also feel at ease to swallow the Lintao Glass Factory, and there will be no worries."

Wang Shouren was so angry that he was so angry that you were too arrogant in your face to provoke?

"I'm more polite to you than you steal my technology and try your best to seduce technical workers from the salt factory. You can try it out if you change someone and don't expose your dog's brain." Wei Yang said, "I told you very early that productivity and the ownership of means of production must complement each other and then gain huge technological advantages. That's how you listen?! You might as well invite Hu Zi to Lintao Prefecture, he knows much more than you, a saint."

Shen Ying snorted. He knew that this was the Western Army's strategy to sow discord, but how could Wang Shouren be called a saint?

With so many court ministers struggling to deal with the Western Army, your Wang Shouren actually won the recognition of the Western Army.

Why?

"Switch, from now on, the city gate of Jiayuguan will be opened, and passers-by will not be allowed to collect taxes. The construction costs of Jiayuguan Xijun will take out part of the financial budget. If the merchants need to flow, they will not allow others to do business freely. What is this called valuing business?" Wei Yang said, "Also, all the food transported from the pass a few days ago is released. That is a private business. Don't be linked to politics at any time. Are you going to make people feel resentment? I have to make decisions for the people?"

Wang Shouren shut up and said nothing.

If this is given an excuse, he would dare to hang the banner of King Zhongshun on the Jiayuguan City Tower tonight.

Shenying opened her mouth to defend herself, and a man behind her pulled him.

Haven't you suffered enough in this person's hands?

"Let's see if the emperor negotiates with King Zhongshun, don't anger him too much." The man said.

Wei Yang didn't know that person, but looking at his crimson official robe, thin soap boots, he knew that it was sent by the court to wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

When the old man arrived in Xi'an Prefecture, he couldn't come back in two or three months. The only three young people in the western border made the decision. So the court felt that he could do it again and sent someone to find an opportunity.

Then let’s see who has a hard head and dares to eat Western Army rice and smash the Western Army pot - some steel knives are there!

In a moment, the old man rode his horse in leather armor, with only three or five hundred followers, some of which were a team of masters in the royal palace, and some were carefully selected guard of honor.

Wei Yang tidied up his clothes for the old man on the roadside and told him: "Don't worry at home. At worst, we can fight every battle around and everything will go smoothly. In the Xi'an Mansion, I guess the King of Qin will be a disciple with a stern face. Someone may give you any beauty or wine, and refuse to fall into their tricks. If the information I get was given to me by the court one day, not by our people, I will immediately march south to cut off the old emperor's retreat to Beijing."

Wang Shouren took dozens of steps back.

He can really do it!

"It's okay, our army is strong and no one can do anything about it." The old man gave him a piece of paper, "We have read all the things that the child in Xiangyang wrote to you."

...

"The emperor was indeed assassinated, but he was very healthy," the old man whispered, "Shaolin Temple not only sent Dahuandan, but also sent the Yijin Jing. Do you understand?"

Bet.

"About this, there is really no hope for prestige. King Zhao is lingering outside again. Shaolin is trying to bet on another prince." Wei Yang sneered, "Become a monk? He is really a group of monks."

He glanced at the letter written by Xiangyang and immediately put his sleeves back.

This innocent guy has changed back to that heartless look.
Chapter completed!
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