Chapter 102: Sanjiang Pavilion
Big ship.
A big and big boat.
It is seven or eight feet tall, and can carry at least two hundred people.
Zhao Yan has also taken a boat to the south, but has never taken such a huge boat.
On the key deck, there were dozens of maids and servants, who were greeting Zhao Yan with a respectful look on their faces.
Liu Dazhong, not far away, quickly came up and said, "Your Majesty, this ship is called Poshi, seven zhang and seven feet high. It uses forty-two oars and can carry two hundred people. I have already arranged a room, bedroom, study, piano room, chess room for you, and I have found twenty slaves and ten chefs to serve you and the Queen!"
Zhao Yan was very satisfied, quite satisfied.
If a person can spend a few honeymoons in his life, he will naturally be more luxurious.
However, on the surface, he still shook his head slightly and said, "Yes... it's not too ostentatious? This is a bit like a scheming configuration, it won't cause any gossip!"
Liu Dazhong smiled and said, "It's not at all arrogant. Many wealthy businessmen in Jiangnan are on such big ships."
Zhao Yan no longer pretentiously and immediately said to Lu Nianwei: "Go and get on the boat."
Immediately, Lu Nianwei put his arms around Zhao Yan and got on the boat.
When Zhao Yan visited the luxurious decorations on the ship, he was extremely surprised that the great merchants in the Great Zhou Dynasty were really good at enjoying it.
The layout of the ship is like a palace, with everything.
Even if Zhao Yan doesn't get off the boat for three months, he won't feel bored.
Soon, the ship set sail.
Zhao Yan stood on the deck, looked at Changdan City behind him, took a long breath, and said, "I can finally take a breath!"
Zhao Yan has been emperor for the past year, but in fact he has a lot of pressure in his heart, such as the national treasury has no money, what if he can't beat Northern Meng? What should he do if the Great Zhou Dynasty is going to destroy the country in his hands? What if he is captured by Ergu?
With these questions in mind, Zhao Yan sometimes couldn't sleep soundly even if he slept in a comfortable dragon bed.
And now, he finally got through.
And in the next month, he no longer has to review the memorials and will naturally feel comfortable and happy.
He looked at the rolling water of Caohe River and felt a lot of emotion.
Caohe, which runs through the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, reaches Hangzhou in the south and Changdan City in the north, is a canal dug out by hand. It is said that it started to be excavated a hundred years ago, and it has reached its current scale.
The biggest function of this river is cargo transportation.
All items that are connected to the north and south, such as salt, wine, iron tea, grain and cloth, will be circulated through this river. The Caohe River feeds countless poor people on both sides of the river and makes private commerce prosperous and prosperous.
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Changzhou, in a magnificent house.
A tall, slightly obese young man stood up from the recliner and said excitedly: "What did you say? Zhao Yan left Beijing? He is going to Shuzhou?"
"Yes, this is what the villain found out from a palace maid next to the Empress Dowager. I heard that Your Majesty will not be in Changdan City for the next month!" said a middle-aged man with a goatee.
"Then how many soldiers did he bring?" The fat young man looked a little excited.
"He was in a private visit, and there may be soldiers secretly protecting him, but on the surface there is only one personal guard!"
"Haha, okay, I like him to visit him in a private manner the most. Even if he is killed, no one can plot against me."
This obese young man who called himself "I" was the abandoned second prince of that time, Zhao Tai, the current Duke of Thailand.
Although he has been demoted to Duke of the State, he still calls himself "I am the King".
Last year, he was scolded by his ministers and left Changdan City. His biological mother, Empress Dowager Zhang, almost never contacted him, but he never gave up making a comeback and became emperor again.
Zhao Tai narrowed his eyes and said, "Ma Hong, now I want to explain an important thing to you. If it is done, I promise you to become the envoy of the Three Divisions and take charge of the money and food in the world."
"The life of the villain is His Highness. Everything is your order!" Ma Hong immediately knelt on both knees and said with great excitement.
He had already guessed what Zhao Tai was going to ask him to do.
Zhao Tai thought for a moment and said, "I ordered you to find the most powerful killer organization in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Assassinate Zhao Yan, you must succeed in one blow so that he can never return to Changdan City!"
Ma Hong bowed heavily and said, "The villain takes the order. How much money can your highness take?"
"How much do you think the best killer organization in the Great Zhou Dynasty costs?" Zhao Tai asked. He knew nothing about these things. Most of the content about the killer knights was told by Mr. Storyteller.
Actually, Ma Hong didn't know either.
But as Zhao Tai's confidant, he couldn't tell the truth and immediately said: "The best killer costs at least 200,000 taels."
"Twenty-hundred thousand taels?" Zhao Tai gritted his teeth and said, "If you can kill Zhao Yan, it is worth it. I will be able to collect 200,000 taels for you tomorrow. Just arrange it with confidence. Remember, you must not expose the identities of me. In addition, there is a portrait of Zhao Yan hidden in my study. When you tell the killer, don't tell him Zhao Yan's true identity."
"The villain understands!" Ma Hong nodded and said.
Three days later, the big ship broke the stone and sailed into the Yangtze River.
The Yangtze River flows majestic, and the speed of sailing has undoubtedly increased a lot.
At this moment, the sun is warming.
Zhao Yan was lying on a lounge chair on the deck and basking in the sun. There were all kinds of fruits and snacks on the small table next to him.
Lu Nianwei was afraid of the sun and was resting in the cabin.
Just when Zhao Yan was about to fall asleep, Liu Dazhong walked over quickly and said, "Your Majesty, you have arrived at the territory of Maozhou. Do you want to go ashore to have a meal of the Three Fresh Yangtze River?"
Hearing the four words "Three Fresh Yangtze River", Zhao Yan became energetic in an instant. He opened his eyes slightly and said, "Okay, go to the dock!"
The Three Fresh Yangtze River is the general term for three types of fish, such as anchovies, swordfish and pufferfish.
These three types of fish are extremely tender and mostly live in the waters of Maozhou. Literary and poets love everything.
If you don’t eat the Three Fresh Fresh of the Yangtze River, you won’t be considered coming to Maozhou.
At this time, Heiwa suddenly came out from somewhere and looked at Zhao Yan with anticipation.
"Your ears are really good!" Zhao Yan said with a smile.
Heiwa's biggest feature is that he can eat, but he still won't get fat. As he grows older, he is extremely strong.
Soon, the big ship landed, causing a burst of marvel on the surrounding shore.
After all, such a luxurious ship, his master is definitely either rich or noble.
Not far from the shore, there is a pavilion about ten feet high, with a very gorgeous decoration style, pure wood structure, and a total of three floors. It is called Sanjiang Pavilion.
Sanjiang Pavilion is the most famous scenic spot in Maozhou, and the three fresh Yangtze River inside are even more delicious.
Chapter completed!