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Chapter 901: Take Fengzhou

With the arrival of spring plowing, Fengzhou was very busy. Zhang Hui was lying on the bed, thinking a lot in his mind. He had already considered the name before and after his body, and had no worries. Only Fengzhou's new group training envoy had not arrived yet, which made him quite anxious.

As spring comes, he becomes weaker and weaker, from cold to warmth, the difference changes, making his illness worse and worse. He thought to himself, why does his son still look at him in the future?

"Have Zhang Wenyan not returned home yet? What has he been doing recently?" Zhang Hui asked weakly.

"Mr. Lang is very busy now, so I have someone tell him to come."

The butler responded quickly, and looked at his plain face and was startled.

At this time, Zhang Wenyan, who had just enjoyed two or three months of training, heard his father calling him back in a hurry, and he was afraid that his father would disappear if he accidentally.

"Are you willing to come back?" Seeing Zhang Wenyan's forehead sweating, Zhang Hui nodded and said softly: "What are you busy with these days? You are not at home all day long, but what's there to hide from me?"

"No, how could this be so!" Zhang Wenyan was startled and shook his head quickly, "Now that spring farming is about to be about to be plowed, I'll go to urge the farm outside the city to go."

"Who did you cheat?" Zhang Hui coughed, sniffed his nose, and said, "You still smell like alcohol. You are obviously drinking and having fun with others. You are not rich and have a cumin. You have no official position. Why should people invite you?"

"Are you doing something wrong under my banner?"

Zhang Wenyan was really shocked by these words. He hurriedly said, "Son doesn't dare? They are just some friends."

"It's good!" Zhang Hui closed his eyes and waved his hand. He said, "I imagine how long I will not live? The government and private institutions have already arranged it and are no longer worried. Unfortunately, I can never go back to Youzhou again? There is already the world of the Hu people."

"You just bury me in Fengzhou..."

Have you said a few words? Zhang Wenyan listened silently, and after he fell asleep, he asked the doctor, but it was true that he could not last three months.

Without the tiger skin of my father? Zhang Wenyan felt that his power was built on money? He was already shaky.

However, I heard that the envoys from Tokyo, or the envoys from the army, have arrived in Chang'an, not far from Fengzhou.

He is not that stupid? If he pretends to be his father and recommends himself, the court will definitely not approve the succession of his father and son? Therefore, this court angel is not a blessing or a disaster.

I lost my mind and tasted the beauty of power. How could he give up easily? He hurried away? He came to the Li Mansion and sponsored the Li Jin family where he was in power.

In the past two months, he has made half of the 20,000 stagnant of money, and Li Jin has not mentioned the remaining half, and he is not ready to pay it back because the gold and lead mines have already passed.

In this way, the relationship between the two became more and more intimate.

For example, the two joined forces to adjust the Baishui Pass and Xianren Pass to defend themselves, and privately resell the guard's position, and obtained nearly 5,000 guan.

These two passes are located in the southern part of Fengzhou, adjacent to Xingzhou, with major transportation routes, and merchants can get a lot of benefits with a little.

In just three months, they have replaced the entire Fengzhou with a major change in policies.

Facing this situation, Li Jin became more and more happy. Fengzhou's penetration was progressing very quickly, beyond imagination.

Even Zhang Wenyan insisted that his power would not be expired and invalidated. He wanted to disarmament, turning five thousand Fengzhou troops into three thousand to save military expenses. This made Li Jin persuade him to come back. Now that the war between the north and the south is about to begin, Feng Xiang has sent people to warn him several times. If this is disarmament, it will be too explicit and will not be beautiful.

His appetite is getting bigger and bigger.

As soon as Zhang Wenyan came over, Li Jin exchanged greetings for a moment, then sat opposite him with tea. Li Jin asked, "Why did Brother Zhang come?"

"Hey, this matter is important and it concerns your future."

Zhang Wenyan exclaimed and said, "Good tea, this is the Jiange tea picked before Qingming Festival."

"Good skills."

"I have drunk too much recently, so I will taste it naturally." Faced with Li Jin's praise, Zhang Wenyan said lightly. There was still a young man who used to be a shortage of money. Then he talked about his father Zhang Hui's body and the news that the angel arrived in Chang'an.

"I'm afraid I'll have nothing again after March." Zhang Wenyan said with a pity. He only earned about 10,000 yuan. It's a pity.

Upon hearing this, Li Jin was silent.

I have been plundering this in the past two or three months. If I continue, I am afraid that Fengzhou will collapse without fighting.

"Brother Li, do you have a way?" Zhang Wenyan asked impatiently.

"The court is in great power, and now there is no choice." Li Jin said with a pretentious expression.

"There will definitely be a solution, there must be one, even if it's a bad idea!" Zhang Wenyan couldn't give up the pleasure of making money, and he looked anxious.

"It's not impossible!" Li Jin said slowly when he was nervous for a long time and was discouraged.

"Brother Li, say it quickly, hurry up--" Zhang Wenyan said hurriedly.

"Now that the Tang and Song dynasties are about to begin, Fengzhou is in a critical position. Now that you have no power, you might as well sell it with the Tang State while you are still in your hands, and maybe you can sell it at a good price."

Li Jin said calmly, but he always paid attention to his every move.

If Zhang Wenyan doesn't respond, there are some ways to go to his house. Furthermore, Baishui Pass and Immortal Pass have already mastered it, and Fengzhou is already in the bag.

However, with the surrender of Fengzhou, it is even more shocking. It is natural to surrender to other prefectures. After all, there are precedents, even Zhang Hui, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and honest and upright, has surrendered, and the other people will lose their psychological pressure.

"Submitted to Fengzhou?" Zhang Wenyan struggled and hesitated. He looked at Li Jin and whispered: "Brother Li, you are from Tang State!"

Seeing that Li Jin wanted to explain something, Zhang Wenyan shook his head and said, "If I don't agree, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to walk out of the house."

"When did you find out?" Li Jin said solemnly. He felt that he had despised the yamen.

"I have observed over the past few months and the military situation in the Tang Dynasty."

Zhang Wenyan sighed and continued, "Whether you are a Tangren or not, you are right, power is about to change hands, and there is no choice, otherwise you won't come to you."

Li Jin took a breath, smiled back on his face, and said, "What do you want?"

"I can't be an official." Zhang Wenyan shook his head and said, "Fengzhou is my father's hard work. I can't bear to let him be buried in the war disaster. It's best to spend it peacefully, so I only have some money."

"How much money is reasonable, I will try my best to satisfy it!" Li Jin breathed a sigh of relief. If it was too difficult to agree to the request, it would be difficult for him to agree, but money is the easiest. Not to mention anything else, the Tang Dynasty is rich.

"Fifty thousand coins!" Zhang Wenyan said softly: "My father can't do it, I will do it for him, and then my family will be transferred to Changsha."
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