Song Yuanhuanzhi

Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi were admiring the scenery of the pond under the newly built pavilion.

Three years ago, Song Huan scattered lotus seeds in the pond. Now they grow especially lush every year when the season comes. Fu Yuanzhi will specially pick lotus pods and so on for Song Huan.

Fu Yuanzhi put the food on the table and was about to go fishing for Song Huan when a man in gray suddenly flew out of the forest.

Song Huan didn't even raise her eyelids, just eating cakes by herself.

The man in gray clothes saluted Song Huan, then went to Fu Yuanzhi to salute, and at the same time presented the news that Bai Xiaosheng needed to bring to Fu Yuanzhi.

Fu Yuanzhi took the letter and looked at the contents, his brows gradually furrowed.

After reading the letter, Fu Yuanzhi sat down to fish. The man in gray stood straight beside Fu Yuanzhi, waiting for Fu Yuanzhi to speak.

After an unknown period of time, Fu Yuanzhi said: "Find Taoist Wuwei, and the promise to him can be fulfilled."

When the man in gray clothes saw that Fu Yuanzhi had no words, he cupped his fists and saluted, then saluted in the direction of Song Huan, and then returned to where he came from.

Song Huan was about to get up with a big belly. Fu Yuanzhi, who noticed the movement, quickly stepped into the pavilion.

Song Huan glanced at the fish in the pond and dispersed again, then said, "What a pity."

Fu Yuanzhi also looked at the fishing rod that fell to the ground: "It's okay. The fish in the pond smells fishy, ​​but the fish in the river are still fresh. I'll buy some from Uncle Niu later."

Fu Yuanzhi helped Song Huan out of the pavilion. Song Huan said, "Is there any trouble with my brother?"

Fu Yuanzhi's eyes paused and he said, "It's nothing, we can solve it."

Song Huan held Fu Yuanzhi's backhand, her clear eyes filled with trust. But for a moment, her eyes turned excited and she said, "Oh, let's go buy fish now?"

Fu Yuanzhi's eyes revealed undisguised astonishment, "Now?"

Song Huan nodded and said: "The fish in this pond have been raised and fished for three years, and they have become fine long ago."

Fu Yuanzhi was used to Song Huan having one thought at a time. He was just a little surprised and then said: "Then Madam, please wait for me for a while while I go get the fishing rod for you."

Song Huan looked at Fu Yuanzhi who was hurriedly packing his things, wondering where his mind was going.

When Song Huan came back to his senses, Fu Yuanzhi was already standing in front of him. Song Huan smiled and said, "Have you packed up?"

Fu Yuanzhi nodded, his eyes filled with tiny lights.

Song Huan held Fu Yuanzhi's hand again, and on the small road, two figures walking slowly towards the place where fireworks were coming out in the distance.

From a distance, Fu Yuanzhi could be heard muttering: "I don't know if Uncle Niu has caught it so early."

"If you can't catch it, just catch it."

"Ma'am, this is a very good idea~"

……

Bai Xiaosheng understood what Fu Yuanzhi meant as soon as he heard what Fu Yuanzhi said about Wuwei Taoist.

"If you want to say *, it has to be him." Bai Xiaosheng sighed.

Bi Yansheng, who had just opened the door and walked in, asked curiously: "Who*?"

Bai Xiaosheng cleared his throat, turned around and faced Bi Yansheng, and said, "What's wrong?"

Bi Yansheng said: "There is something wrong with the batch of labels that Zhao Cheng placed."

Bai Xiaosheng looked serious and asked, "What's going on?"

A month ago, Zhao Cheng took over a business, transporting a batch of things from Liaodong to Jiangzhou.

The money was not much, mainly because he had to make a trip to Jian'an County, so he thought that if he stopped by, it wouldn't be in vain and he could earn some travel expenses.Unexpectedly, on the way to Jiangzhou, they encountered bandits. During the fight, a box was overturned and opened. It turned out that there was nothing valuable inside, nothing special.

But when he was resting at night, Zhao Chengcheng heard the masters under him talking, and then he felt something was wrong.

A mark maker recognized the thing that fell out and said that it was called "open needle".

What is acupuncture?
It is a tool for making salt from wells.

The top is a wooden handle and the bottom is an iron needle.

Zhao Cheng thought for a moment and found out that he had not heard of any place producing new salt recently. In order to ensure the truth of the matter, he went to the nearest Chaohuang Pavilion to inquire about the news.Sure enough, the court found no new well salt in Jiangzhou recently.

Therefore, this is someone secretly mining well salt and selling private salt behind the imperial court's back.

However, it is not clear why the other party asked them to hold it instead of sending someone to transport it themselves to keep it more confidential.

Later, Zhao Chengcheng handed the matter to the upper level of Chaohuan Pavilion, and then it was in the hands of Bi Yansheng. As soon as Bi Yansheng learned the news, he immediately came to find Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng put down the letter and said: "Private salt is extremely profitable, although..."

Bai Xiaosheng pointed her index finger at the top of the ceiling and continued: "Sometimes I don't behave like a human being, but one thing I have to say is that since this person succeeded to the throne, the lives of the people of Yanhe Dynasty have indeed become better and better."

People's lives are getting better and better, but of course, relatively speaking, some people will suffer, and that is businessmen and officials.

They acted cautiously, fearing that they would become a piece of loess in the field if they were not careful.

To be able to take the risk of mining well salt in this crisis situation, the other party must be in desperate need of money.

Bi Yansheng raised his eyebrows, "So?"

Bai Xiaosheng crossed his fingers and put them on the table, saying: "So, there is probably something about this matter..."

Before Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, his eyes showed interest. This was probably their "gift" to Chaohuang Pavilion.

Having a headache on the front foot, he took the initiative to provide the handle. Bai Xiaosheng stood up happily and said: "Send two more groups of people to Jiangzhou to check the specific situation, and be careful not to reveal any flaws."

Bi Yansheng nodded, "You really need to pay more attention."

"Let's go, it's a good day today, let's go have a drink."

Before Bi Yansheng could recover, he was pulled out by Bai Xiaosheng. He almost fell down before he could keep up.

"You little bastard, why are you grabbing my clothes?" Bi Yansheng blurted out.

The smile on Bai Xiaosheng's face froze and he turned to look at Bi Yansheng. He still had the same smile on his face, but he looked very weird after he stiffened. If it was dark, he would put a light under his chin and confront everyone. There is no difference in stereotypes.

Very scary.

Bi Yansheng was like a cat with hairy hair. He swallowed subconsciously and hurriedly explained: "I, I didn't talk about you, I talked about myself!"

As soon as the corner of Bai Xiaosheng's mouth changed, Bi Yansheng ran away when he saw something was wrong. He waved his hand and said, "Drink. Next time, I'll make arrangements first!"

It wasn't until Bi Yansheng disappeared that Bai Xiaosheng's stiff smile returned to normal, "Oh, who is Dwarf Tuotuo? Your whole family is Dwarf Tuotuo!!"

At this time, a hall master walked towards him, and Bai Xiaosheng asked him very seriously: "Am I short?"

The hall master was frightened.

Everyone in Chaohuan Pavilion knows that the word "short" is taboo for the pavilion master.

He is just passing by. Master Bi cannot bear the debt himself!

Help, someone help yourself!
As the "Pavilion Flower" of Chaohuan Pavilion, he pledged himself to her!