I'm so hard

Chapter 45

Chapter 45

The second day after a long-distance raid of twenty miles.

The soldiers of the entire Third Infantry became cautious, for fear that the battalion commander who had a big brain would prescribe drugs again.

After a night's rest, Zhao Yan's five people basically recovered their physical strength, but their legs were extremely painful.

Most people walk like ducklings just learning to walk, wobbly, with stiff, slow legs.

That night, Yang Hong appeared in Wei Datou's tent.

"Big head, bring out Yan Zhao from your big head camp, I want to take him out!" Yang Hong said.

Wei Datou rolled his eyes, and asked suspiciously: "May I ask Yang Shuai why he took Yan Zhao away?"

"Ok?"

Yang Hong looked at Wei Datou and said, "Wei Datou, does the commander still need to report to you?"

"No...no...I don't mean this subordinate. Although Yan Zhao's strength is not high, his head is not ordinary. The people in his team listen to him very much. I can see that this son has a bright future. The development is good, maybe I can be a deputy battalion commander in the future!"

Yang Hong murmured in his heart: "Now that His Majesty has developed well, he is qualified to be a small deputy battalion commander? You can really talk nonsense!"

"Cough cough..."

Yang Hong coughed dryly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to rob someone, I'm just borrowing it for a day."

"Yes." Wei Datou nodded respectfully.

Although he really wanted to know what Zhao Yan was going out to do, since Yang Hong didn't say anything, he didn't dare to continue asking.

In the middle of the night, Yang Hong personally drove Zhao Yan back to the palace in a carriage.

Zhao Yan soaked in a hot bath comfortably, and then fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Yan appeared in the royal ancestral temple together with court officials of the third rank and above, dressed in court clothes.

Worshiping the sky, offering sacrifices to the group, and offering sacrifices to the country are the three things that must be done on the emperor's birthday.

Because Zhao Yan was just born, he was the young emperor, so it is not suitable to hold a large feast to celebrate. Therefore, after the worship, Zhao Yan and his ministers had a vegetarian meal behind the ancestral temple to pay homage to the ancestors, pray for good weather, and peace of the country and the people. .

In the afternoon, after Zhao Yan greeted Queen Mother Zhang, he was free.

But at this moment, Shen Tuyi came to report that Lu Nianwei wanted to invite Zhao Yan to Diehu Lake to celebrate his birthday.

Zhao Yan thought for a while, and immediately agreed.

After all, it is a very important node in life. It would be too boring to spend it only with those ministers. In addition, because the late emperor passed away only half a year ago, during the one-year mourning period, the courtiers were not allowed to give Zhao Yan gifts.

Zhao Yan felt that Lu Nianwei should at least give himself a good gift.

butterfly lake.

The most famous scenic spot in the west of Changdan City is the best place for literati gathering, reciting poems and painting, and meeting talented men and beautiful women.

At this moment, Zhao Yan appeared on the shore of the lake, wearing a white washed plain cloth, looking like a down-and-out sour scholar.

He wore this dress not because he disrespected Lu Nianwei, but because he needed to go back to the military camp outside the city directly after seeing Lu Nianwei. Except for this dress, his clothes were too expensive and easily attracted soldiers from the military camp to watch.

And according to Zhao Yan's identity and temperament, Lu Nianwei would not despise him even if he wore a sack.

After a while, Lu Nianwei came.

Lu Nianwei wore a purple skirt, a purple hairpin in her long hair, and specially painted a delicate makeup.

Where she stands, that is the most beautiful place.

Obviously, Lu Nianwei didn't care about Zhao Yan's clothes, she went straight to Zhao Yan, and asked in a very familiar tone: "What have you been up to lately? You've turned black!"

Zhao Yan smiled slightly and said, "I was thinking about how to beat your nephew named Ergu!"

"I hate it!" Lu Nianwei thumped Zhao Yan's shoulder lightly, and said, "Let's go, let's go boating on the lake, I have a gift for you!"

Immediately, the two boarded a beautifully decorated boat with a canopy together.

At the bow, there is wine and food.At the stern, someone poled the helm.

Zhao Yan and Lu Nianwei sat opposite each other, looking at the surrounding scenery, in a good mood.

But at this moment, on the shore of Butterfly Lake, Shen Tuyi was holding a mutton pancake in his left hand and a bamboo pole in his right, looking at the flower-covered boat from afar.

He ate mutton pancakes because he didn't eat at noon.

And holding a bamboo pole is to prevent Zhao Yan from accidents.

In case Zhao Yan fell into the water, Shen Tuyi could float on the lake by relying on this bamboo pole.

Zhao Yan asked curiously: "What gift are you going to give me? I don't like ordinary gifts!"

Lu Nianwei smiled playfully, revealing two beautiful dimples.

"You will definitely like this gift from me. I already thought you were the most money-making person in the world. But after reading a book, I think you can only be ranked second, and the author of the book is It's number one."

"Oh, is there anyone better than me? Who is this person, and what book is he writing?"

Lu Nianwei carefully took out a book wrapped in silk from under the small table, and said, "I bought this book at a cost of 3000 taels of silver. The methods of making money in it are very special, and many of the methods proposed are very novel. You If you read it, it is estimated that there is no problem in making Da Zhou rich quickly?"

"There are books like this, please let me have a look?" Zhao Yan was quite curious. As a future master of economics, he didn't believe that there would be anyone better than him in the way of making money.

Lu Nianwei opened the book, and on the cover were written two large characters: Finance and Economics.

What is scripture?
It can be passed down through the ages and regarded as a classic by all generations.

Being able to use "Jing" as the title of the book shows how confident the author is.

Lu Nianwei continued: "This person proposed the brand concept. He said that the final competition in business must be the competition of brands. And high-end brands can often attract countless people's pursuit, and their value is far higher than the value of the product itself. In addition, he also I said a word, which left a deep impression on me: a truly powerful store, wherever it is built, is the center of the entire city, which is almost the same as your suggestion for Qingwei Pavilion."

"A really powerful store, wherever it is built, is the center of the whole city."

Hearing this, Zhao Yan was taken aback, and quickly flipped through the book.

This kind of discourse, this kind of concept, is absolutely impossible for an ancient person to say.

Could it be that there are other traversers in this world?
When Zhao Yan saw the author's signature, he couldn't help being happy.

Financial author: Liu Dazhong.

Once Zhao Yan's housekeeper in Yuejun Wangfu, now Jiangnan God of Wealth.

These theories in the book were taught to him by Zhao Yan.

"Push!"

Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Do you know the relationship between this author and me?"

Lu Nianwei looked at Zhao Yan with big watery eyes.

"He was my housekeeper when I was the king of Yue County. I have said all his theories, and his business is also mine!" Zhao Yan said helplessly.

The biggest problem of Dazhou people is that they like to write books and talk about it.

Military defense, finance, water conservancy, official promotion, and even military systems can all be bought on street stalls, and they are extremely detailed.

Da Zhou, there is no secret at all.

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