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Chapter 55 Fifty Five Points (Please collect and recommend tickets)
While chatting with Chu Qingqing, Lu Zhengguang came to see him, saying that Song Lingyun, the second master of the Song Clan, brought Song Qi from Qingzhou to ask to see the leader,

Yingzhen already knew some information about the Song Clan in advance, so she naturally knew that the Second Master Song, who was famous for his wisdom, said with a smile:

"Let Song Lingyun come in alone."

"Yes!" Lu Zhengguang was also accustomed to the gentleness of the current leader, and he agreed quickly and bowed out of the hall.
"Xiao Qing, you also avoid it."

"Okay son," Chu Qingqing smiled, her graceful figure went away with a gust of fragrance,
……

The elegant and elegant Song Lingyun just entered the hall, the first thing he saw was the lazy young man lying on the rocking chair, and at this time the young man was smiling and looking at him. Said, just the corners of the mouth curled up,

'Is this the Demon Emperor Yingzhen? '

This is quite different from the image of the devil emperor with a fierce reputation in Song Lingyun's mind. The moment of doubt also made him stunned, and then he hurriedly clasped his fists and said:
"Song Lingyun met Master Ying."

Ying Zhen half-opened her eyes, looked at the other party up and down, and saw that he was elegant in appearance and upright, and he was neither humble nor overbearing when facing herself, and coupled with a sunny smile that did not seem to be fake, in terms of appearance, he was quite good-looking,
Yingzhen pointed to the small bench where Chu Qingqing used to sit,

"sit down,"

Song Lingyun looked at the direction of Yingzhen's finger, and was stunned. It was a small bamboo bench with a square shape, at most three inches high.
He couldn't help but feel a little humiliated, I'm just a guest, so let me sit here?
But then he looked around the hall, and it seemed that there was really only this small bench to sit on.
He has a lot of experience in the world and is not a restrained person, so he generously pulled over the small bench and sat diagonally opposite Yingzhen, with his hands on his knees and his waist straight.

"Master Ying came to Qingzhou Mansion. After hearing the news, I, the Song Clan, came here starry night. I also prepared some Lingnan specialties and some stunning maids for the leader. Our girls in Lingnan are different from other places. They are very juicy, and their skin is broken. , the point is to be well-behaved and obedient to serve others, and I hope the leader will accept it."

Yingzhen tapped the armrest of the chair with her fingers, and smiled faintly, "You know, that's not what I want to hear."

Song Lingyun pretended to be stunned for a moment, and pretended to be seen through, and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the leader. Indeed, if Song just brought some special beauties to honor the leader, wouldn't it be ridiculous to spread the word? In fact, Song I also brought a batch of silver here."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately paused, looked straight at Yingzhen, and waited for him to say "How much money is this batch?", but the other party didn't move for a long time, and kept looking at the door, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to himself Same,
ask for embarrassment,

Uninterested, Song Lingyun had no choice but to continue: "Now the sons and daughters of the Qianfeng camp under the leader's command are living in this simple Qingshan village. There are many mosquitoes, rats and ants here, and the mountain is very cold at night. I have wronged your disciples. I, Song I have admired the reputation of the leader for a long time, and the leader came here, thinking about how to do what I can to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, so my brother specially asked me to prepare 100 million taels of silver for the daily capital of your teaching."

After speaking, he looked at Yingzhen's expression again, and saw that the other party was still looking out of the hall with his chin resting on his back, his eyes were blurred, as if he was not listening to him at all,
"Cough cough," Song Lingyun covered his sleeves and coughed dryly, then asked in a low voice, "I wonder how long the leader plans to stay in Qingzhou Mansion?"

Only then did Yingzhen turn her head and glance at him coldly: "What do you think?"

When he bumped into the opponent's eyes, Song Lingyun's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly avoided the chilling eyes,

"How can an ordinary man Song know the mind of the leader of the sect?"

"Since you can't figure it out, why do you still ask?"

"Eh..." Even if Song Lingyun is strong enough, he can't help but break out in a cold sweat at this moment. The other party's aggressive words are hard to bear. After all, his identity is there. He suddenly remembered a rumor about Yingzhen in the world: "There must be a reason to kill someone, but the Demon Emperor doesn't have one."

Thinking of this, he hastened to say: "To be honest, before going out, Song's brother once explained that since the leader came to Qingzhou, I, the Song Clan, should hand over the whole Qingzhou, but they are not good at the first seat on Qianfengying Road. For management, my brother is worried that this will cause problems in the Qingzhou trade market, so I want to discuss with the leader to see if Qingzhou can still be managed by my Song Clan. As for the annual revenue, it is to show sincerity and win the leader Say how much it is, that is how much it is, "

After hearing what she wanted to hear, Yingzhen moved her body and said, "Your elder brother is much smarter than you. Remember, you must speak plainly in front of sensible people."

Song Lingyun couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, saying yes again and again,

"Then, how much will you win the teacher?"

Yingzhen thought for a while and said: "Since Song Linghui is so sincere, I am not that unreasonable person. As many as you have, I will teach you how much."

Song Lingyun's heart ached when he heard this, but in fact, the result was much better than he expected. When his elder brother ordered him to do this, he felt that this method was very inappropriate. What about [-]%, [-]%, or [-]% of what people say?Is this also given?
Before the other party changed his mind, Song Linghui simply said:
"Okay, [-] percent, [-] percent,"

Yingzhen waved her hand: "You can contact Lu Zhengguang for specific matters, and go out."

Song Lingyun didn't expect the other party to issue the order to chase away the guest so quickly. He was thinking of saying something to try his best to find out the other party's tone.
He looked down at the fresh oranges in the basket, and retreated in embarrassment.
……

The placement problem of the Vanguard Battalion was solved in this way.

It was only later that Ying Zhen found out that the Song Clan's annual income in Qingzhou Mansion alone was as high as 700 million taels of silver, half of which was 850 million taels of silver.
This money is so easy to earn, standing at a high enough position, money is really just a number,
Qingzhou's trade blockade on the Qianfeng camp was naturally lifted. Lu Zhengguang and Qingwan allocated manpower to the city to make purchases non-stop, and built large-scale construction in the mountains near Qingshanzhai, chiseling stones, forging iron, and logging day and night.
Lu Zhengguang was worried that the movement of the fortification would disturb Yingzhen's rest, so he begged Yingzhen to live in Qingzhou Mansion temporarily,
Of course Yingzhen accepted such a sincere request, so he took Chu Qingqing, Nie Wuji and Mu Qingwan down the mountain to the city, and lived in a luxurious restaurant called Sanjue Bieyuan.

Sanjue Bieyuan is the largest gold consumption cave in Qingzhou, a place where a lot of money is spent, no matter day or night, this place is the most lively place.

Just because there are three unique things here, unique in color, unique in taste, and unique in art,

Sanjue represent three people respectively,
An oiran, a cook, and a singer.

(End of this chapter)