Chapter 133: I don’t care, I don’t care about anyone!

During the Tang Dynasty, there were "Li Pavilions" outside almost every city for departure, which were short for five miles and long for ten miles.

Where is the journey back? Long pavilion is even shorter!

"Go back, may you want to send me to Jinzhou?" Tang Cheng smiled and said to Zheng Lingyi.

"I really want to do it!" Zheng Lingyi sighed softly, looked down at the hands they were holding tightly, and murmured: "A handshake among thousands of people will make my sleeves fragrant for three years! Although this poem sounds good, it makes people feel heartbroken after thinking about it for three years!"

"Why did I come when I need to be cool?" Seeing Zheng Lingyi's eyes turned red, Tang Cheng felt a little sour. He was really not used to such scenes, "Look at you, why are you like a child?"

Zheng Lingyi let Tang Cheng wipe the corners of her eyes, "Acheng, you should also transfer to Yangzhou. The Maritime Warehouse is not as stumped as the Jinzhou Warehouse?"

"Ling Yi, I have said this three or four times. The Maritime Warehouse is good, but this is in charge of the palace. Can I do it?" This topic has been talked about too many times in the past two days, but Tang Cheng has been unmoved and came to the Maritime Warehouse to follow Zheng Lingyi. Not to mention that such a superior-level and subordinate relationship is really awkward, then what is the point of hooking up with Li Longji so hard and complicated?

When did Tang Cheng remember the coup launched by Li Longji and Princess Taiping? But he knew that it would not be too far away. He also knew that it was deposed after the palace transformation, Li Wei and Shangguan Wan'er was killed.

"I need to come here," Tang Cheng's face was sluggish, "Ling Yi, please remember what I told you. If you stay in Yangzhou for the past two years, don't go back to the palace, the Prime Minister's Mansion, especially if Li Sanlang has anything to do, it's convenient."

"Yes," Zheng Lingyi nodded. Seeing that Tang Cheng was about to get off the car, her hand suddenly tightened, "Acheng, I want you some nice words."

"If the love between the two people is long, how can they stay day and night?" After patting Zheng Lingyi's bright face, Tang Cheng let go and got out of the car.

Seeing Tang Cheng coming over, Wu Yujun, who was talking with Zhang Liang, wandered around to the side with tactfulness.

"Let's go, let's talk in the pavilion." Zhang Liang smiled and raised a question: "Tang Cheng, do you want to be transferred to Chang'an?"

"Chang'an", Tang Cheng, who was walking, suddenly stopped, "Is this what Brother Zhang meant? Or...?"

"The third young master's reply letter was here yesterday afternoon," Zhang Liangcan smiled. "The young master is very satisfied with the incident in Yangzhou this time, so he intends to transfer you to the Chang'an Prime Minister's Mansion to do business."

There are also many responsibilities in the royal palace. These responsibilities are paid by the court, but the personnel are assigned by the prince. Simply put, they are senior errands.

"There is still a lack of people to serve in the palace? With talents like Brother Zhang, what's the use of me if I go?" Tang Cheng smiled and shook his head, "I won't go."

"Hmm?" Zhang Liang also stopped suddenly.

The imperial capital Chang'an! The city of gold. That is what many people dream of. Tang Cheng shook his head and refused without thinking. After carefully examining Tang Cheng, Zhang Liang laughed and sighed: "Young master's vision of knowing people is indeed beyond our reach."

"What's the meaning?".

"The third young master replied to the book and said that you would refuse, but I didn't believe it yet." Zhang Liang shook his head and made a move forward. The two continued to walk towards the pavilion. "I didn't expect that he would be more accurate than me."

Upon hearing this, Tang Cheng smiled. It is not surprising that Li Longji, who was ambitious in his youth, had a good vision, otherwise Zhang Shuo and other great men would not have gathered around him, and he created a prosperous Kaiyuan era in the near future.

"The third young master appreciates your ability to do things, but compared with this, he appreciates the words you asked me to submit." He walked into the pavilion. Zhang Liang reached out and took out a jade plaque from his arms and handed it to Tang Cheng.

This is a jade plaque with excellent material and carving. There is a silk ribbon made of colorful threads tied below, which is just used as an accessory for waist. After Tang Cheng took the jade plaque, he saw that the plaque was engraved with seven words on the front:

I was born with my talents and would be useful!

Looking at these seven words, Tang Cheng laughed silently. Although he had never met him, for Li Longji, who was now dormant and waiting for him, he might know him better than his parents and brothers. This sentence was said to his heart!

After turning over the front with only these seven characters carved, there is also a poem carved on the back of the jade plaque, but it comes from the "Zi Jin" chapter of Zheng Fenglidi of the Book of Songs:

Even if I don’t go, Zi wouldn’t come?

Although the "Zi Jin" was recognized by the academic community as a love song in which a woman missed her lover, in the Tang Dynasty, the interpretation of the scholars was the wise master's desire for talent. Li Sanlang used these two lines of poetry here, not only showing his conceit, but also expressing the importance of Tang Cheng's talent, which is indeed appropriate to use!

It is not easy to recruit people, but as long as you are sure that the other party is a little talented, even if you are as low as yourself, you will take action decisively. Li Longji, in his youth, can become a hero of a generation, which is indeed outstanding!

After these two lines of poetry, there are three small characters carved in the lower right corner of the reverse side of the jade plaque, which is exactly the name of Li Sanlang himself.

With this name, this jade tablet turns into the best famous thorn.

"Everyone in the Prince's Mansion knows this kind of jade tablet. With him, it will be no longer difficult to meet the third son."

After seeing it, Tang Cheng put the jade plaque into his sleeve. Zhang Liang saw that he did not tie it around his waist and nodded with a smile.

After saying that, Tang Cheng said something and did not stay any longer, and followed him out of the pavilion, "Since you are going back, you have a message to inform you. The Shandong East Road Jiedushi is about to be replaced. When the Jinzhou Governor was promoted from the Neijia three years ago, it was recommended by Lin Baiyu to the Ministry of Personnel. Therefore, Wu Yujun's brother-in-law couldn't do long as he served as the Jinzhou Governor, so you must prepare early for this matter."

The first benefit this business brought to Tang Cheng was revealed. With the golden sign of Anguo Prime Minister, his information collection ability is self-evident.

It’s a pity that the first information that Tang Cheng shared was bad news. The official shock in the Tang Dynasty caused by the Prince’s Mutiny had already taken shape. For Jinzhou, for Tang Cheng, the direct impact of this shock was that Sun Envoy was about to leave his post.

"Does there be many people who know about this news?" Tang Cheng pondered for a moment and then asked: "Who is the new observer? Who will be the governor of Jinzhou?"

"This is just a few days ago. It's hard to say about Chang'an. At least on Shandong East Road, even if you can get back, there will be no more than ten people in the area where you can find out the news." Although Zhang Liang's words were light, the faint tone had a different taste and a scent of power!

"Your Majesty's Sacred Heart Silently Observational Commander is Yu Dongjun, Minister of Works. As for who will take over the position of the Governor of Jinzhou..." Zhang Liang smiled silently, "This matter cannot be discussed in the Daming Palace."

Upon hearing this, Tang Cheng nodded. The official of the Governor of Jinzhou was still too young after all, so it was not the emperor's turn to worry about it. "Secretary of the Ministry of Works? What kind of person is Yu Dongjun? Where is he?"

"He is not in that way, which means no one except the emperor recognizes it. He started step by step from the Ministry of Works. He did not let go of other tasks, and he was a bit tragic, but he was good at building bridges and roads." Zhang Liang looked at Tang Cheng, "But this is also the most important reason why His Majesty chose him."

He was actually a technical official. However, Zhang Liang's subsequent words puzzled him, "Hmm?"

After listening to Zhang Liang's subsequent explanation, Tang Chengcai understood that the main purpose of Yu Dongjun to Shannan East Road was to build a road from Fangzhou to the capital of the road.

When Li Xian was the emperor for just two months after his first time as emperor, he was deposed as King of Luling by his mother Wu Zetian. He was demoted from the capital for fourteen years and the place where he was placed was Fangzhou, which was close to Jinzhou. Although Li Xian became an emperor, he was really a man who was not concerned about his old love. Eight years ago, when he was recalled back to the capital by his old mother emperor, he intended to do some good things for Fangzhou.

In the end, he chose to build roads and lived in Fangzhou with dense mountains and forests for fourteen years. Li Xiantai knew that the local people had a difficult time traveling.

Building a road from Fangzhou to Daocheng is not only beneficial to the majority of Fangzhou people, but also a good thing for their descendants. Even the good deeds that the local and wealthy people in the countryside like to do after they become rich are paving roads and bridges, let alone Li Xian is the emperor of the emperor, and this matter itself is also beneficial to the court.

Although he had this idea a few years ago, because Li Xian was still the prince at that time, he was unable to promote such a major project. In the two years since he ascended the throne, he was busy stabilizing the court. In addition, the miscellaneous things at the beginning of the throne were too great, so it was delayed.

This time, taking advantage of the replacement of the Shandong East Road Jiedushi, Li Xian, who had been impatient, took advantage of the situation to promote the matter. He had always had few opinions and rejected the proposal of everyone, including Empress Wei. He determined that Yu Dongjun, who was not suitable for presiding over the government affairs, took over as the Observer, with the purpose of fulfilling his long-cherished wishes for many years.

When Tang Chengjing heard Zhang Liang introduce these backgrounds, the three-tank moon in Jinzhou flashed through his mind, but now he has no mind to think about it, "How long will it take to implement this official adjustment?"

"Implement it to the point?" Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning, "Your statement is unique! Just one month, Li Chongjun, who rushed out of the palace and fled that day, was already at a loss. The court always had to deal with this matter before making adjustments to officials. This is what the question is. Calculate the time, and one month should be enough."

One month! Tang Cheng nodded silently, but he no longer had the good mood he had in the previous two days.

The reason why his path has been smooth and fast in the past year is ultimately because according to the officialdom in later generations, he is following the right person, first he is the magistrate of Zhang County and then Sun Envoy.

Originally, after successfully completing the tung oil business, if there was no such accident, his future in the Jinzhou Prefecture Department could be described as a bright future. But now... Sun Envoy, what kind of person is An Zhixin Envoy? Or will Lao Ma pick up a vacant person to ride on the wind?

Thinking of these is a headache! In short, just one sentence, he may not have such a good life after returning to Jinzhou.

In an instant, Tang Chengzhen had the urge to change his mind and transfer to Chang'an, but after thinking about it carefully, he could only give up. Not to mention those who run errands or not, the place is really not allowed to go to now.

Although Li Longji, as the third son of the Confucian, his future is extremely bright, but his current power is too small, and he can't even make a single branch. In the following days, he had to fight with Wei Hou first, then with Princess Taiping, or even with himself. Thinking about this process, Tang Chengru was a little chilled. At this time, he came to Li Longji and really had to have the courage to "play with his heartbeat."

It would be fine if I didn't know these experiences. Even though I knew I could still lead the family to dive in, Tang Cheng thought he really didn't have the courage. Zhang Shuo and others were all chosen by heroes for a while, and they were still ups and downs in this process, exiled to exile. Although Tang Cheng was not stupider than them, he really didn't dare to boast about himself and was smarter than them.

The most important thing is that the law of "sustaining" these days is really scary. It is not easy to deal with the whole family, and even nine tribes have to take it in. Considering this, even the most passionate person has to lose his courage.

Although he knew that Li Longji would win in the end, who in the future knew how many unjust souls were added to this process?

"If there is any useful news for me, please let Brother Zhang know."

"I will pay attention." As they spoke, the two walked to Tang Cheng's horse, and Zhang Liang stretched out his hand to caress Cheng Jianma. "If it's no longer possible for Jinzhou, I might as well send me a letter."

Upon hearing this, Tang Cheng smiled inexplicably, nodded without saying anything and turned over to the horse.

Seeing that the pedestrians were about to leave, Zheng Lingyi brought the musicians who saw him off and stroked the musical instruments in his arms. This was the custom of seeing off at the wealthy family in the Tang Dynasty, and it was not surprising.

Tang Cheng did not stay any longer, turned his head and looked at Zheng Lingyi, who was standing in the carriage, and waved the whip. The horse that was in pain left with a long neighing sound.

Behind him, the singing girl's gentle and resentful singing comes with the wind:

Hold your husband's hand and break willows.

When will the Lang return? He didn't say anything but looked back.

Break willows and blame them.

How to short and long strips

Is it only the concubine's heart, not the husband's horse?

After Tang Cheng was unable to see clearly from afar, Zheng Lingyi waved to the musicians in dismay, stood quietly for a while, and then returned to the city with Zhang Liang.

After about another fragrant bracelet, two scallion carriages galloped over. Even though the carriage was already running very fast, there was a woman in the first scallion carriage that poked her head out of the window from time to time and urged her.

When passers-by saw the woman's appearance in a stunning glance, many people stood in shock after being stunned. The woman in the scallion car was too eye-catching... No... it was too charming. The more amazing she was, the more thoughtful she was.

"Sister, since he told you the time, why didn't you set off soon?" Qiori, who had retracted from the window, complained to Guan Guan beside him: "He had left and disappeared long ago when he rushed to this point. Haven't my account settled with him yet?"

I came early? Why didn't I want to? I just came to see him off... Listening to Qizhi's complaint, Guan Guan smiled silently and then covered up, "Sister, are you here to send me or to his place?"

"Of course I'm here to send my sister to you," said Qizhi after saying this, twisted the brocade handkerchief in his hand and said hatefully: "But, wouldn't it be better if I could catch up with the opportunity to find him and settle the accounts together?"

No matter how Qizhi urged him tightly, he still couldn't catch up. Looking at the empty Liting, both women felt a little sad.

"This little thief is running fast," Qizhi threw out the brocade handkerchief like a flower, "You can run away, you can't run away, you can't run away, you can't run away, Jinzhou, Shandong East! There will always be times when I will catch you."

Looking at Qizhi's annoyed look, Guan Guan's heart moved, and then shook his head. How could this be possible? This girl was just used to being spoiled by others and had never been treated like Tang Cheng, so she was so worried about him. Now that she knew that Tang Cheng had left, it would be fine in a few days.

Qiori, who had completely lost hope, remembered the important business here. Guan Guan, who had already redeemed his freedom, set off to go back to his hometown to look for his relatives today, and she came to see him off. "Since I was a child, the thief gave you that new poem. Now my sister is in a very popular place. Even the younger sister has to avoid the limelight for the time being, why are you leaving?"

"I have been dreaming of Yangzhou for ten years, and my sister's dream has long woken up." Guan Guan was supposed to say "the flowers are not red in the sky", but in the end, Gu Ming Qizhi's identity did not say the most taboo words in the brothel, "My sister is still young, and one day she will understand her sister's thoughts."

"It's been twelve years, so it's hard to find relatives. If my sister is looking for relatives but not meeting her, don't forget to come back to Yangzhou."

Guan Guan nodded with a smile, but sighed in his heart: Yangzhou, I will never come back!

Soon, the carriage carrying Guanguan's scallion oil was walking through the ten-mile pavilion and stepped onto the loess ancient road on the right.

The water route I took when I came the last time, Wu Yu's soldier was fat and could not stand the breath of a narrow boat. Therefore, he suggested that he take the land route this time. When he was tired of riding a horse, he hired a car. Tang Chengsui followed his proposal.

Because it was the news that Zhang Liang had just informed, even if Tang Cheng's face was not good, Wu Yujun could bear it at the beginning, but in the end he couldn't hold it in, "Acheng, what are your regulations on Zheng Lingyi?"

"What charter?".

"Looking at the way she gave you just now, and the song "Broken Willow" she sang, but her affection was very long." Wu Yujun thought about it and said, "She has a good appearance, a good appearance, but her identity... Even if she doesn't mention this nonsense, her character..." At this point, Wu Yujun didn't say anything else, but just gestured a fierce cut in her hand.

"She entered the palace at the age of twelve, what is that place? If she had no ruthlessness at all, even if she was a cousin, Shangguan Wan'er would not have arranged her to that position." Tang Cheng Heran breathed a long sigh, "You know how she treats me. For me, as long as her heart remains unchanged, it will be possible. As for the others, it is not easy for anyone to live. If you should be cruel, you may not be ruthless. Maybe you will have to eat something that will not leave any bones. Those people want to steal our food, and it is not a pity that they die."

Tang Cheng used this topic to vent the depression he had just accumulated in his heart. After he said this, he was so excited that Wu Yujun was excited, "Cheng, you can think so. It's not easy for a turtle son to live in this world. How much energy we have been in tiring and how much hardship we have endured to get this business done. Zhang Liang's sucking ate one-third of the time. These grandchildren from Chang'an are really more ruthless than Fusang's shorts."

Zhang Liang's appearance was finally left to Zheng Lingyi to explain. After all, Wu Yujun stood behind him, and it was a good thing for Tang Cheng to avoid him. "If you don't have them, you won't have us. If you don't give what you should give, we won't have that portion."

"I know this, but I just feel angry." I'm so angry, but when I think of the profits of this tung oil business, Wu Yujun's face was still blushing, "Acheng, do you know how much you can earn after doing this shop? This number is this number." Wu Yujun gestured with his two fingers shaking around like crazy.

When Tang Cheng saw those two fingers, the depression in his heart finally subsided.

"When we get tung oil, we are all rich people, and we are truly rich people." Wu Yujun is now in a typical state of excessive excitement. "Damn, I won't serve anyone in the future. With so much money, I can't go there, so who else should I care about?"

Looking at the crazy Wu Yujun and facing the fierce cold wind coming towards him, Tang Cheng felt his heart suddenly widening. The depression just now was blown away by the wind, but a sense of pride in his heart suddenly erupted. Yes, with this support, even if it is not good, he can take his family back to a rich man. Can the Tang Dynasty succeed? Then I will go to Taiwan, fuck, let these grandchildren pinch them! Strike each one to death and one less!
Chapter completed!