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Chapter 379 The events of the year

It was that brat again, and a cynical and smiling face flashed in front of Li Er's eyes. But thinking about it is true, except for that boy, who else can save peaches from last summer to the present? This is not something that humans can do.

"This brat is really capable. He can save last year's things until now. But then again, he probably felt that this year's new peaches were about to come down, so he gave a batch to the palace."

Under inertial thinking, Li Er stubbornly believed that this peach was something Li Hao had saved last year. He took another bite, closed his eyes comfortably, crossed his legs and shook them again and again, and the feeling of a fruit after the meal was good.

Empress Changsun sat next to Li Er with a smile and waved to another palace maid standing next to the door: "Your Majesty, look at this peach again. Are you sure it was born last year?"

"It was not born last year or it was not born this year. Early in the morning, Guanyin maid would play with me... laugh." Seeing the peaches with fluff on the tray in the palace maid's hand, Li Er looked like a rooster who was struggling with her neck: "This, this is absolutely impossible. Even a god cannot grow peaches in this season."

Among universal values, spring is the season for sowing arable land, summer and autumn are the season for harvest, and winter... is naturally the season for old money.

Li Er was able to accept that Li Hao could write poetry, draw, understand strange skills, and be proficient in training and fighting. After all, there were talents in the generations, and it was not difficult to understand that a monster emerged after a hundred years.

But the problem is that it is the first month of the year, and it is the time when the green and yellow seasons are not in line. It is not something that people can do when taking out fresh peaches in this season.

"Perhaps, Your Majesty should go to the exhibition and see what kind of skills the attendant you chose for Chengqian have, which can turn decay into magic." Empress Changsun grabbed Li Er's hand, which was constantly shaking, and whispered.

"Go, you have to go. I want to go and see how amazing this kid is." There was nothing wrong with the left and right, so Li Er simply gave himself a day off and took Queen Changsun and curiosity to Furong Garden.

Li Hao came down from Ziyun Tower and did not go anywhere else. He circled a circle and came to an inconspicuous corner of the garden. He stood in front of a tent that had just been set up and looked carefully.

The tent stood firmly in the local area under the manipulation of eight imperial guards. The shopkeeper, who was nearly 50 years old, was directing his two friends to arrange everything in the tent.

The rented counter is placed in the other three directions of the tent. At the empty entrances and exits, there are several counters with some goods, linen, silk, silk, and satin...

When he noticed Li Hao standing outside, the shopkeeper came out from inside and bowed to him with a smile: "The villain Ning Huaiyuan has seen the little husband."

"Are you the owner of this store?" When Li Hao heard the other party report his own house, he looked at the slightly vicissitudes of the stubborn man opposite him in surprise.

Ning Huaiyuan has been in business for more than 20 years. When it comes to looking at people, he is definitely accurate. Li Hao's temperament and tone of speaking are not like an ordinary child, so he dare not neglect his questions and smiled and said, "You are the one who is right, how dare you ask the little man Gao?"

"Your store has been open for a while," Li Hao smiled and pointed to the banner hanging in the tent, which clearly stated a few big words on Huaiyuan fabric line.

Seeing that Li Hao did not answer, Ning Huaiyuan became more and more sure that the young man opposite him had a extraordinary origin and replied restraintly: "It has been more than twenty years."

Li Hao nodded: "No, it can be said that he has three dynasties but has not fallen. He has a seniority."

"Young man praised you, all thanks to His Majesty for his blessing." Unable to figure out what Li Hao is going to come, Ning Huaiyuan could only try to be careful.

By the way, it is time to set up the venue. There is no way to have any idle people in the huge Furong Garden. I haven't seen that the shop's servants are already working as two. The group of 300 imperial guards who are responsible for setting up the tent have been busy for a whole morning, and they don't even have to drink water. They have only set up one-third of the tent. If they want to set up, they have to wait for three o'clock in the middle of the night.

But the young man in front of him could take the sects of the three and five entourages around the garden at this time. When the imperial guards around him saw it, they not only did not ask, but instead hid far away, just like seeing a bunch of dogs while walking...uh.

Ning Huaiyuan suddenly thought of someone, his eyes instantly became dull, and his mouth was open.

Li Hao ignored this and said to himself: "Your business is your ability, what does it have to do with Your Majesty? Besides, Your Majesty doesn't even know who you are, so you don't have the heart to take care of your business."

I'm just being polite. How can I answer this? Ning Huaiyuan rubbed his hands awkwardly, nodded and said yes, but did not dare to refute. This man was too big and could not be messed with by a small cloth boss.

Seeing that he was like this, Li Hao had no idea of ​​continuing to squeeze him. Thinking that there was a poor Wang Xuance in Da'anfang looking forward to Ning Huaiyuan's retribution, he simply asked directly: "I have heard that there are two owners of Huaiyuan's fabric store, but I don't know where the other one is? For such a big event in the exhibition, why should I show my face?"

I thought Ning Huaiyuan's expression would change drastically at this time, and then curse someone by pointing to the sky and then leaving in anger.

But unexpectedly, Ning Huaiyuan suddenly fell silent and showed a remembrance expression. After a long time, he sighed: "Oh, Xiao Langjun doesn't know that another partner of Xiao Lao'er was harmed by others on the way to purchase goods five years ago. Now only Xiao Lao'er is taking care of this store."

"Oh?" Li Hao couldn't help frowning when he heard this. The answer given by Ning Huaiyuan seemed to be somewhat different from what He Laojiu found out last night. Could it be that Wang Xuance's father's affairs are not that simple.

Thinking of it, Li Hao asked, "Why, as far as I know, another owner of your store escaped with the money?"

Ning Huaiyuan seemed not surprised at all, Li Hao asked this question and said with a wry smile: "I want to hide it from Xiao Langjun, the news you heard was just a rumor made by the young man deliberately. The reason for doing this is a last resort. After all,... the young man must save his life."

As expected, there was no right to speak without investigation. Li Hao and Chen Meng looked at each other. It seemed that Wang Xuance’s father had a lot of hidden information. Fortunately, he did not seize Huaiyuan’s cloth business as soon as he received the news. Otherwise, my lifelong reputation would be ruined.

He gave Ning Huaiyuan a gesture of invitation and invited him to go somewhere else. Behind him, Chen Meng led two generals to separate them from the others without hesitation.

When the number of people arrived, Li Hao said, "Ning Dongjia, you must have recognized my identity."

"The old man has met Mr. Li." Ning Huaiyuan confirmed with practical actions that he had already recognized Li Hao's identity.

Li Hao's soul did not belong to the Tang Dynasty and did not discriminate against merchants. From Li Er to beggars, the entire Tang Dynasty was actually the same as him, and he was a group of uneducated local tyrants.

In more than two years, I have seen too many famous figures in history. When the mystery gradually disappeared from these characters, only the only ones will be treated equally.

"Since the Ning Dong family has recognized Li, I don't want to hide some things." Li Hao looked at Ziyun Tower not far away and said lightly: "Wang Xuance is my favorite person. You'd better explain what happened back then, otherwise even if I don't attack you, you will not be able to escape his revenge in a few years."

"Yes, the old man understands." Ning Huaiyuan swallowed, organized the language, and said slowly: "Actually, this was the case back then..."

In Ning Huaiyuan's intermittent narrative, Li Hao slowly restored the matter.

Five years ago, that is, the seventh year of Wude, although the Tang Dynasty had been in power for seven years, the civil wars had not yet settled, and many places were still fighting for years.

Under such circumstances, Wang Xuance's father took a group of friends to Dengzhou, Shandong. He stayed in Dengzhou for nearly half a month and collected a batch of good raw silk. Just as he was about to set off to fight against Beijing, he had to come to his house.

Wang Yuanliang, who was a former Dengzhou master at the time, was optimistic about the raw silk collected by Wang Xuance's father. Relying on his family background, he planned to buy it back at a price lower than 30% of the market price.

Wang Xuance's father naturally would not agree, and there was a conflict between the two words. It is said that when the housekeeper sent by Wang Yuanliang left, he once said that the raw silk could not leave the territory of Dengzhou.

Then, that night, a fire broke out in the inn where the king's father stayed. Only one of the friends who went there escaped because they sent back to deliver the letter in advance. The rest of the people died in the fire, and all the raw silks they collected were destroyed.

When the news came back to Chang'an, Ning Huaiyuan was in chaos. After thinking about it for nearly a night, he decided that even if he lost everything, he would have to find out the matter clearly.

The ideal is full and the reality is skinny. Ning Huaiyuan, who made the decision, accidentally found a letter at the head of his bed at dawn. The content of the letter was very simple. The general meaning was to let him talk less. Otherwise, be careful that his handwriting was bright red like blood, which made people feel cold on his back.

That night, Ning Huaiyuan was sure that he had not fallen asleep, but Xin suddenly appeared at the head of the bed, which made him realize the seriousness of suing the official.

"So you concealed this matter and deliberately said that it was Wang Xuance's father who escaped with the money, right?" After hearing Ning Huaiyuan's statement, Li Hao turned around and stared at his eyes and asked.

"Yes." Ning Huaiyuan nodded: "Young Master, you know that you should not fight against the rich, and the people do not fight against the officials. You have to do this. If you don't do this, the things that happened back then may be because of the impulse of the young man, and there will be no chance to see the light of day again."

"Haha..." Li Hao suddenly laughed and paced back and forth a few steps: "Dong Ning, how can you be sure that Li will help you? Are you not afraid that I am in the same group as the person behind the scenes?"

Ning Huaiyuan smiled miserably: "This secret has been hidden in the little old man's heart for five years. Every night, the little old man will dream of the old man standing on my bed, covered in blood, and I asked why he wouldn't avenge for him. The little old man couldn't stand it, especially when he saw the son of his old friend so miserably, the little old man..., the little old man..."

"Okay, you need not say anything." Seeing that Ning Huaiyuan was about to collapse, Li Hao waved his hand to stop his words and said in a deep voice: "I will explain this matter to Wang Xuance himself. I hope you are deliberately deceiving me, otherwise... the matter will be made public in the future, and it is afraid that it will be difficult for you to die."

As soon as the big stone was put down, Ning Huaiyuan's eyes turned red and he raised his hand and said, "If the little old man deceives the young master, he will ask me to hit the sky and hit the sky, he will not die well."

"That's good. You go back first. When Wang Xuance wants to take revenge in the future, remember to come out and be a witness."

After sending Ning Huaiyuan, Li Hao stared blankly at Ziyun Tower in the distance and was in a daze.

How bad is a person's heart to do such a crazy thing?

Dozens of lives, a fire burned to death, is it for face or money?

It's just a little raw silk, is it worth it?

Since time traveling through time, Li Hao has been looking at the world of the Tang Dynasty with a kind heart. Even if someone deliberately makes things difficult for him, most of them will laugh it off. At most, they just use some tricks to disgust the other party.

After all, there is no deep hatred of killing your wife and taking your children, so there is no need to do it to the death.

Of course, it can also be said that Li Hao has been standing from the perspective of a bystander to look at the Tang Dynasty, and the prosperous era of Tianbao in the world more than 1,400 years ago.

Then, as written in Linjiangxian, right and wrong, right and wrong seem to be stories one by one.

But this time it was different. When I heard Wang Yuanliang's name again and heard the tragic story that happened in Dengzhou five years ago, Li Hao's heart was in chaos, and an emotion called anger dominated his thinking.

"Chen Meng, send someone to find He Jiu and ask him to investigate the affairs of Dengzhou back then. No matter what, you have to check it clearly for me."

Raising troops for a thousand days and using troops for a while is timely time. It is time to let the Beggars' Sect work.

"No." Chen Meng rarely saw the young master so serious, so he did not dare to be careless at all. He responded to the two generals, left Furong Garden, and went to the west city to talk to He Laojiu in person.

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Hao rubbed his slightly stiff face that was blown by the cold wind. Chang'an in the first lunar month was still a little cold. After standing outside for a long time, it would inevitably make people feel a little uncomfortable.

Turning around, I found that there was a pretty little loli standing behind me, looking at me angrily with her cheeks on her face.

"Yinyin?" After not seeing each other for half a year, Li Hao almost recognized the identity of the little loli. After watching for a long time, he smiled awkwardly: "When did you come? Why don't you call me?"
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