After Chang Geng said this, he seemed to have vomited all his pain, and he was empty and almost fainted. The moment he saw Gu Yun, his hard spine became crisp and was pulled out, and he couldn't lift up a trace of strength.

However, despite this, he still couldn't bear to close his eyes. He leaned on Gu Yun's shoulder and tried hard to calm down for a moment, and grabbed the material on Gu Yun's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

The blood was flowing too much, Chang Geng was chilling all over. Only the little body temperature and the familiar smell of bitter medicine came from Gu Yun, which made him in a trance and couldn't help but remember the scene when he was young and was wrapped in a cloak and carried back to the pass by in the snow. He was a little confused about what time tonight and murmured, "...Is there any wine?"

Only then did Xu Ling follow up happily and hurriedly ask for help: "Master, I'll help..."

...The Master Leran, who was unfortunately heard, was grabbed by the audience.

The master was outside the world, and he couldn't help but be shocked for a moment.

Gu Yun didn't say anything, and steadily carried Chang Geng to the car, frowned and ordered: "Please come to the military doctor."

After saying that, he took out a kettle. During the marching or expedition, the kettle beside the soldiers were not filled with pure water, but a little salt was mixed in it. This was first learned from the traveling merchants in the desert.

Gu Yun asked Chang Geng to pillow on himself, opened his eyes and said lies: "The wine is coming, open your mouth."

Chang Geng was just a little dazed and not completely confused. If Gu Yun had not come, he might have killed another team of vicious rebels. He took a few sips in cooperation. He chuckled: "Lie to me."

Not only did Gu Yun lie to him, he also wanted to hang him up and beat him up, so that he could know the truth that "a son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall". But when he saw the real person, his chest was so numb that he felt so distressed that he could not even get angry?

No matter how the Yan King was going out, he had never been hurt like this under his nose. Gu Yun sat expressionlessly for a moment, carefully opened the collar of his chest and took a look. A ferocious blood immediately rushed over. Gu Yun's chest fluttered violently. For the first time in his life, he knew what it felt like to tremble with his hands.

Chang Geng seemed to be able to feel his ups and downs. He tasted the sweetness of acting coquettishly for a while, refused to give up, and added fuel to Gu Yun's ears: "I'm really afraid I won't see you..."

Gu Yun closed his eyes slightly, his cheeks tense tightly, his hands were extremely gentle, his anger was pressed on the tip of his tongue, and he said coldly: "Forgive me, my eyes are so clumsy, I can't see what I'm afraid of His Highness Yan, who has no idea what to do with all his plans."

Chang Geng seemed to have not heard it. With the curtain of the car, he rubbed his side face gently between Gu Yun's shoulder and neck, and said in a vague voice: "If that's the case, the last sentence you said to me is to 'get out', and I will never rest in peace even if I die."

Gu Yun: "..."

He felt that the person in his arms was like a hateful vine, stretching out a deadly branch, poking his heart endlessly.

There was a sound of horse hooves from far to near outside, and a man shouted in a loud voice of a messenger: "Master, the military doctor is here!"

Chang Geng seemed to be in great pain, but he didn't dare to speak. He maintained his original posture and took a breath very lightly and slowly, revealing his sudden pale neck. Gu Yun was angry and distressed, so he lowered his head as if he was blocking the curtain. He kissed him in anger with a grimace. His lips were as gentle as dragonflies, but his expression seemed to be seeking revenge.

Chang Geng suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his eyes, which were a little distracted because of the forced attack, suddenly regained the focus, and he looked at Gu Yun with a belated look.

Gu Yun said in his ear: "I will settle the score with you after this."

After saying that, he suddenly lifted the curtain and shouted to the military doctor who was trotting, "Hurry up!"

The military doctor wanted to clear away the idle people, but as soon as he met Gu Yun's eyes, he was shocked and he didn't dare to knock down Gu Dashen. He had to bite the bullet and face Gu Yun's sweaty gaze, and trembled with two terrifying wounds on King Yan's body.

With outsiders here, Chang Geng would never say anything. Only when the military doctor pulled the wound clumsily, he held back the twitching slightly. Gu Yun's face became increasingly ugly. Suddenly, Chang Geng's cold hand was placed in his palm with his dispersed robe. Chang Geng seemed to know that he was not in a good mood and did not dare to hold it in a solid manner. He only dared to stick to him in a false way, and glanced at him secretly at one glance.

Gu Yun looked down at him, and saw that his cold sweat had rolled into his eyes along his forehead and touched his eyelashes. He rolled down in the blink of an eye. His eyes were emitting from the cold sweat, making him look misty.

Gu Yun: "..."

Chang Geng was very coquettish when he was a child, but now he is no longer a single or two. He is almost at the level of becoming an immortal. Gu Yun had no choice but to be targeted by the little eyes for a stick of incense. He probably wanted Xingxing not to give it to the moon, so he had to accept his fate and hold Chang Geng's hand, take him into his arms, and whisper: "Close your eyes."

Chang Geng closed his eyes without saying a word. On this trip, he cleaned up the chaos in Jiangbei like a quick knife, like a big stone falling to the ground. At this time, he felt almost uneasy. He listened to Gu Yun's heartbeat in his ears, and felt that even if he died, he had no regrets, so he fell asleep with peace of mind.

The Shahai Gang, which had internal strife, could no longer cause great storms. General Zhong was solemnly obeyed the promise given by King Yan. He did not move one soldier and one soldier, and wrote a letter of help from him in his words. The remaining troops of the King were cleaned up by Chang Geng, and the rest were cleaned up by the other three bandit leaders. A rebellion that should have flowed into blood was eliminated and invisible.

Three days later, Yao Zhen rushed from Jiangbei Daying and temporarily served as the governor of Liangjiang, and fully handled the affairs of Jiangbei. Yao Zhen first took down Yang Ronggui's gangsters, and then led people to find the places where Yang Ronggui detained refugees, released them one by one to comfort them, and compiled documents for the refugees again. He also asked a special person to register the lost relatives and friends and sent people to find them. He was unfortunately killed and personally came forward to provide compensation.

A few days later, the medicine allocated by the court arrived in large quantities. Li Feng issued an order to take part of the stolen money retrieved back to the capital, and the rest were allocated as compensation for the victims on the spot. He would return to the Ministry of Revenue to make up the procedures next day.

Xu Ling restored his identity as an imperial envoy, thoroughly investigated the Yang and Lu party, and fully demonstrated his characteristics of being unfamiliar and upright, and confiscated his homes neatly.

But as he said, Yang Ronggui's family had almost no gold, silver and cash, and it was all exchanged for beacon tickets. Xu Ling had no choice but to come and ask the bedridden King Yan.

Chang Geng explained: "I know how many Fenghuo tickets were issued? Who took them away? I know in my heart. The treasury was not supported by the Yang family. If you check which private businessmen he had close contact with on weekdays, it was mostly collusion between officials and businessmen. If you can't understand the account book or can't tell the real or fake accounts, don't worry. I'll find someone to help you. These two days are probably coming soon. That's the young master of Du Caishen. He grew up with abacus. He has a good personal relationship with me and is credible."

Xu Ling nodded repeatedly.

"Also," Chang Geng leaned against the head of the bed, raised his eyes slightly, his eyelids were carved like a knife, and there was a little bit of serious injuries that could not be erased. "The court clearly stipulated that beacon tickets are equivalent to gold and silver, and can be circulated among the people, and there are regulations on the price, which can be used as disaster relief funds. What's the problem?"

Xu Ling whispered: "Your Majesty, the second batch of Fenghuo tickets has just been issued, and there are not many subscribers. Except for all the adults, the private subscribers are generally wealthy families with some wealth, and they are not short of money. They usually leave this item at home for supply. Few people circulate on the market. I really don't know if the merchants collect it. This..."

Chang Geng reached out and grabbed the edge of the bed and supported himself a little: "I can't control the holder if he wants to put it at home to provide flowers, but the merchants refuse to accept beacon tickets is a serious crime. From tomorrow, all the beacon tickets from Yang Ronggui's mansion will be counted and recorded, and then use this beacon ticket to buy disaster relief grain from the big grain merchants. I want to see who dares to use the imperial decree as waste paper - seconded some people from Jiangbei Daying to go with you. Do you understand?"

I understood it, and I went to the door to act like a hooligan. Starting from Jiangbei, it intimidated the entire area and forced people to admit that the "warning ticket" was gold and silver.

Let’s start with the big merchants. As the saying goes, those who wear shoes are afraid of barefoot. No one wants to offend the court. If you pinch your nose, you have to admit it. After that, you either admit it or you have to find ways to turn the beacon ticket into real money and promote it without any effort.

"Add them another fire," Chang Geng whispered in a low spirit, "Let Brother Chongze write a government order in the name of the Governor of Liangjiang. No matter the size of merchants, if they refuse to accept the "war fire tickets", everyone can report it to Yangzhou Prefecture. Those who find out that it is true will be served by sticks, and those who fail to change their teachings will be directly imprisoned."

Xu Ling learned a lot about His Highness Yan Wang's method of "being gentle and being tough and tough", and responded quickly and ran back to do business. Before the person arrived at the door, Chang Geng suddenly called him again: "Mingyu."

Xu Ling turned around.

The strictness on Changgeng's face faded away, and in a blink of an eye, the gentle King of Yan was again: "It depends entirely on you."

Xu Ling said inexplicably: "What is the prince talking about?"

Chang Geng said: "I'm afraid I'll have to delay some time on the road. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to Beijing to report my life. I'll have a memorandum at that time and I hope you will bring it to the emperor for me."

I pressed step by step a while ago, so I should take a step back a little while now. I have to go with Zhang Youchi, and I can delegate power by taking advantage of the opportunity to be injured.

Unfortunately, the upright Lord Xu obviously failed to understand his meaning and bowed seriously: "It is precisely this principle that the prince is seriously injured, so he should take care of himself. You must take good care of himself. You must take good care of his errands. If the official has anything to do not understand, I will ask you."

Chang Geng smiled, and when he saw that he didn't understand, he simply waved his hand and let him leave.

When Xu Ling walked out, he met An Ding Hou who came in from outside and stood up to greet him.

Gu Yun nodded at him politely and passed by him. Xu Ling was suddenly stunned. Seeing Gu Yun holding a handful of fresh osmanthus flowers on his back, blooming golden and sweet.

Xu Ling stared blankly at him and took the handful of flower vines to Yanwang, rubbed his nose filled with the fragrance of flowers, and said in surprise: "Ship Gu is too concerned about Your Highness."

Gu Yun went into the room and hung the vine on Chang Geng's bed curtain: "The osmanthus is blooming, I'm afraid you will be frustrated when you lie down - don't you hate this smell, right?"

Chang Geng's eyes stuck to him and refused to tear them off.

Gu Yun and him looked at each other: "What are you looking at?"

Chang Geng reached out to pull him.

Gu Yun was afraid that he would move his wound, so he bent down and touched his hand: "Have you ever told you not to move around?"

Chang Geng grabbed his clothes and pulled him closer: "Zi Xi, the wound hurts."

"..." Gu Yun said mutely, "I won't eat this set when I go."

This will cause injuries. King Yan seems to have no intention of being shameless in front of him. As long as there are no outsiders around, he will always "skin hurts, kiss me."

...I really get used to the problem of what I am abusive, and I will never go astray.

Gu Yun stretched out a finger and flicked it on his forehead, then turned around to change his clothes.

Chang Geng kept staring at him and turned to the screen, then he pulled a small osmanthus flower, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully. Then he stood up with a wooden stick on one side. He couldn't stand up straight, and rubbed it to the edge of the table step by step. With a little bit of residual ink, he moistened the tip of the pen, spread out the paper and started writing the folds.

This was really a physical job. In a short while, sweat oozed from his forehead. Suddenly, the pen was pulled away from behind. As soon as Chang Geng turned around, he was dragged up by his hands and carried to the bed without saying a word.

Gu Yun frowned and said, "What big thing must you write it yourself now? Lying down, you are not allowed to act like a demon!"

Chang Geng explained calmly: "This time, the Lu family was all implicated, and the Fang family was unable to get a bargain. It was a good time to implement the new policy. Although I was not on the table, I had to prepare things in advance."

Gu Yun sat by the bed: "Are you still thinking about Zi Liujin Special's approval of power? The emperor will not agree."

"I didn't think it really happened," said Chang Geng. "It's not time yet. The confiscated fields along the canal can be placed in the fields confiscated, and the best fish and rice land can be kept for cultivation. Other places are built, so that Du Gong and the Chamber of Commerce and the court will take half of the money. The construction of the factory is not owned by the private merchants. It is considered to be the establishment of the court. Under the Military Affairs Office, another department will be established in addition to the six ministries to provide the distribution of purple gold, strictly control the ins and outs of purple gold, and let the chamber of commerce manage the affairs of the factory on weekdays. The profits earned will be directly entered into the national treasury and the four into the charity of the factory. Is it good? This will not only accommodate the refugees, but also prevent the emperor from worrying about the outflow of purple gold, but also filling the national treasury, which is also considered to be a benefit for the charity."

Gu Yun heard this and said nothing for a long time.

He could hear that Chang Geng had probably made several drafts, probably he had already thought about it before going to Jiangbei. However, if it was proposed at that time, it would have been a large number of fat people out of thin air. Major families would inevitably have to sharpen their heads to get a piece of the pie. Yang Ronggui and his lingering disaster relief funds would dare to "put their money in order to be safe." Not to mention such a thing, in the end, this trick would inevitably lead to a consequence of "the national treasury cannot be reduced at all, and the merchants were restrained by the complex officials in the court, and the refugees were treated as livestock, and only the borers of all sizes and borers were fed with their own pockets."

Therefore, he deliberately intensified the conflict between the aristocratic family and the upstarts in the North of the Dynasty. He used the head to disrupt a pool of water from Jiangbei, and divided the internal families with the same energy. He sat down with the trick to see how lawless they could be. He pushed his hand and fell into the chess, and calmly concluded and retreated behind the scenes to avoid the edge.

There were several uncontrollable accidents in the middle, but after a while, he still achieved all the set goals.

Chang Geng blinked: "What?"

Gu Yun came back to his senses and smiled, saying without thinking: "If you don't know, you can think you are really a monster from heaven."

He said without any contact with the village or the shop behind him, but Chang Geng understood inexplicably. He rubbed against Gu Yun's side, climbed on Gu Yun's shoulder and said, "Daliang's luck is standing behind me, do you believe it?"

When Gu Yun turned around, Chang Geng pinched the opportunity to pounce on him, just in time for Gu Yun's lips to rub against his cheeks.

Chang Geng: "You kissed me."

Gu Yun: "..."

Isn't this a serious matter?

Chang Geng hugged his neck and wrapped it around without saying a word. He forced a scent of osmanthus to Gu Yun's lips and teeth. Gu Yun had no objection to the embrace of "Soft Scent and Warm Yu". Unfortunately, every time this time, His Highness Yan Wang refused to pretend to be "Soft Scent and Warm Yu".

In the romantic scene, the beauty's lips and tongue are as sweet as honey, and the taste of the person in her heart is the best delicacy in the world. "Snacks" should have been from shallow to deep and carefully tasted, but Chang Geng has never cooperated very much. Even if he was very well-behaved at the beginning, he was still fierce after a moment. It didn't seem to be lingering, but it seemed to be a bit like eating people. Gu Yun always felt that this "delicious" was a bit "punching". The two finally separated, and the tip of their tongues were numb, but Chang Geng was not satisfied. He ate gently on his neck and chin, as if he was looking for a place to mouth, which seemed to be eating people.

The vital part of the throat was treated as a tooth grinding stick. Gu Yun couldn't help but instinctively tighten, but he was reluctant to push him away. He was so itchy in the tension that he said laughing and crying: "You were bitten by a dog when you were a child?"
Chapter completed!