Chapter 262: Long Street Assassination
Chapter 262 Long Street Assassination
Trembling with the Supreme Emperor for four laps, because he was too nervous, Qin Lang kept making mistakes. Several times, he was either a senior minister or a junior minister. Deliberately condense and not let go.
After four laps, Qin Lang lost a rare one, and still lost three times.
Li Yuan felt comfortable all over, and even after moving to Hongyi Palace, all kinds of discomforts were reduced a lot. He picked up a cup of tea and gently blew on the frothy camellia, which is a word of cool.
Qin Lang didn't lose much, a few hundred gold coins, for Qin Lang who now owns a few golden chickens that lay eggs, it doesn't mean much. It's just that he couldn't understand Li Yuan's attitude. If he came to him today, was he trying to make trouble?
"I heard that there is a kind of frosted sugar in Chang'an, which is much better than that of the Tianzhu people. It is whiter and sweeter, and there are even rock sugar with big ice crystals?" Li Yuan asked.
Cheng Chumo whispered, "Back to the Supreme Emperor, this is the new industry of Chang'an Duke Tang, Saburo."
Li Yuan rolled his eyes, "Sanlang is really smart. He used to have the method of hatching chicks with fire, and now he has the secret recipe for making frosted sugar. He has made a lot of money."
"It was the minister who was confused for a moment, so he hurriedly sent a hundred catties of sugar to the Supreme Emperor when he turned around."
Li Yuan grabbed the Kaiyuan Jintong Bao on the table, rolled it between his fingers, and the movements were skillful. It seemed that he often played and practiced it when he was bored, and familiarity made perfect. "I have many sons and daughters, and I don't need your grandson-in-law to send them."
After hearing this, Guanyin's maidservant hurriedly answered with a smile, "The bride will deliver it when she returns."
Li Yuan stood up, "That's it for today, I know you are all busy and don't have time to accompany me, an old man." The Supreme Emperor turned around and walked a dozen steps, then stopped, "Bride, I know Danyang is outrageous, but This matter is also the cause of your planting, so that it bears the current fruit, so in retrospect, it is still your problem, since that evil seed has been wiped out, and she has suffered from her sins, you can just let her go."
The eldest grandson hurriedly replied, "The bride understands."
"Get out!" Li Yuan waved his hands and left.
Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, he was really sweating a lot, unexpectedly Li Yuan raised it high and put it down gently.
"Let's go." Empress Changsun said to Qin Lang.
Out of the Hongyi Palace, Qin Langgong sent the empress away, and the eldest grandson said to Qin Lang in the carriage, "Danyang will be released from the confinement when the Supreme Emperor comes forward. Let me remind you, Saburo, never have anything to do with Danyang in the future." , can’t touch it, understand?”
"I understand, I will hide as far away as possible."
The queen nodded, lowered the curtain, and ordered the coachman to set off.
Watching the queen drive away, Cheng Chumo finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"The emperor has lost weight!"
Qin Lang rolled his eyes at him, "You have nothing to do, if you have something to do, let's say goodbye here!"
"Where are you going?"
"Of course I'm going home."
"I'm here to play cards. His Majesty gave me a day off. Anyway, it's fine. I'll go to your house for a meeting." Cheng Chumo said with a smile, but from the looks of it, he knew that this guy wanted to go to Qin Lang's house to eat and drink of.
"As you please."
The two brothers got on their horses and rode slowly along the street.
"Sanlang, do you still have any spare sugar in your country?"
Seeing his swaying expression, he actually thought of the Qin family's white sugar, "What's the matter, you still have free time to deal with these?"
Cheng Chumo retorted, "Sanlang, your dignified emperor's favorite minister is still free, I'm just a mere captain of Baiqi, how can I not be free?"
"Haha, if you are free, of course I will support you, brother. How about this? I have divided up the sugar business with various companies before, and I have reserved the sales in Gyeonggi, and the others will be divided. Waiting for the eldest grandson's family, I will leave you another county in Gyeonggi now, you choose a county, in the future only you will be allowed to sell Guogong sugar in this county."
Qin Lang implemented a distributor system for his own sugar. He was responsible for the production and supply. The next fifteen channels each had a big distributor, and then there were state-level distributors below.
In this way, Datang is the only one, mainly for better profit sharing.
Qin Lang is not too worried about cross-selling and the like, and he doesn't bother to care about the real cross-selling. Anyway, these provincial and state-level dealers and distributors are top-notch wealthy families. Their business is not an ordinary business operation. Those endorsed by powerful forces, who dares to offend their interests, isn't that going to kill them?
The advantage of Qin Lang's doing this is that everyone can make money together if they have money.
The territory of a county is not big, but after all, Gyeonggi has a relatively high consumption capacity, and a county in Gyeonggi is also in a state outside. After taking the sugar from Qin Lang, you can wait for the sale to collect money and be happy, Cheng Chumo I think the brother is very righteous.
"Thank you, brother."
"What does my brother say that for!" Qin Lang said, anyway, he holds the key link and is only responsible for refining the supply. It is not easy for him to sell the goods himself, so he only occupies the The key link is to cooperate with the major giants, which not only shortens the relationship, but also guarantees to seize the end market of sugar, and finally feeds back to him, the demand is greatly increased, and the money is naturally profitable.
Those who think that they have made all the money from start to finish by themselves are actually stupid.
The two brothers were very satisfied, and each fell into reverie.
"Saburo be careful!"
Suddenly, Ah Huang's loud roar woke Qin Lang up.
In the twilight, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the corner of the street, all of them covered in black scarves, carrying bows and knives, rushing over.
Qin Lang was really taken aback.
What's going on, in this broad daylight, the most benevolent place under the feet of the emperor, does anyone dare to assassinate in the street?
The next moment, someone really drew a bow and shot an arrow at him.
The bowstring collapsed.
A sharp arrow came.
Ah Huang violently tore Qin Lang off the horse, making him extremely embarrassed.
"kill!"
There were about a dozen people on the opposite side, and they seldom spoke harshly.
Qin Lang reached out to touch it, only to realize that it was empty.
He first entered the palace to see Li Shimin, and then went to see the Supreme Emperor. He thought it was troublesome, and he didn't even bring a sword, let alone a bow, arrow and horse. Fortunately, Ah Huang carried a horizontal knife with him, and he drew it out of its sheath early to stand in front of him.
Qin Lang picked up his scabbard, and finally got something.
Cheng Chumo had a gloomy face, and took down a pair of hatchets from his horse.
"Retreat to the entrance of the square, there is Wuhou street shop there!" Qin Lang looked around, and then he would find that the disadvantages of the size of the neighborhood in the Sui and Tang Dynasties came. The streets were empty, and there were high square walls on both sides of the street. There is no traffic in the shops.
The thieves raided without even a helper, let alone escaped into the shop, surrounded by high walls.
The thief rushed over.
Cheng Chumo erupted, roared loudly, and swung two axes to the left and right to fight, while Ah Huang also slashed fiercely with long knives in both hands.
"Sanlang, hurry up and call Jin Wuwei."
Qin Lang held on to the scabbard, looked around, but didn't leave.
"Dry a few first and then talk about it."
The wooden and copper-clad scabbard can also be used as a stick.
In the blink of an eye, there was already a battle group, and the three of them were surrounded.
There are many thieves, and there are also archers, who shoot cold arrows behind them from time to time.
Cheng Chumo chopped down two of them, and was also shot by an arrow. Qin Lang broke a guy's leg with a sheath, snatched a horizontal knife from his hand, and fought back fiercely with the knife in his hand.
The three of them were back to back, fighting and walking, moving towards the nearby Fangmen.
On the long street, the thieves stormed desperately.
"Grass your ancestors!"
Cheng Chumo got another arrow in the leg, which aroused his rage even more. His double axes swung faster and cut harder. A guy couldn't dodge it, and was directly slashed on the forehead, and a big slit was split open.
Ah Huang's knife is not a vegetarian either, he is tricky and fierce, and he always walks down the three roads viciously. Several guys were ripped open by his slap knife.
Qin Lang, on the other hand, relied on his stature, youthfulness and vigor, with a knife in his hand, and all his moves were open and fierce, and he couldn't get close to him easily.
"Sanlang, who are these people?" Cheng Chumo limped and asked.
"I don't know who it is, but it must be aimed at me, and I will hurt you brother."
"Don't talk nonsense, remember that you owe me a favor, and you have to designate two counties in Gyeonggi to sell me sugar." Cheng Chumo actually made a condition at this time.
"No problem, my brother will give you three counties, how about it?"
"Okay, don't go back on your word."
Qin Lang swept away a scheming arrow with one knife, narrowly dodged a slashing knife, and dragged the knife back on the guy's wide open waist.
No matter who wants his life, they are clearly prepared. He hasn't returned to Chang'an for so long, and he came to find him as soon as he returned to Chang'an. It's hardly a coincidence that he brought other servants.
"Where are the Jinwu guards, are they all dead?" Cheng Chu was panting silently, he was hit several times in a row, several places were stained red, and he was a little panicked.
"Just hold on a little longer." Qin Lang took the opportunity to slash the leg of a bullying assassin.
The battle lasted only a moment, but six or seven of them had already fallen on the opposite side.
The thieves didn't seem to expect that the three of Qin Lang were so brave.
Finally, a group of patrolling cavalry of the Right Jinwu Guard appeared in the distance.
"Don't let them run away!" Qin Lang swung his knife instead of retreating, and swung the thief's knife with one knife, cutting off the man's arm.
The Jinwu Guard patrol cavalry also found out what was going on here, and galloped over while drinking.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the assassins shouted and retreated.
began to run around.
"Stop going!" Qin Lang entangled one person, the person was extremely anxious, and his sword skills were chaotic, Qin Lang spotted him and slashed him in the waist, and then knocked him down with several consecutive strokes.
Patrolling and galloping close.
More than ten cavalry surrounded Qin Lang and others, and the rest continued to pursue.
Qin Lang held the knife in his hand, facing the spears, "You don't even recognize me?"
Ah Huang said angrily, "A bunch of trash, didn't you see that this is Duke Yi, why don't you hurry up and take down the assassin!"
Qin Lang was the superior of the Jinwu Guard before. They took a closer look and found that it was Duke Yi.
"Give me these wounded assassins before they commit suicide."
A patrol team stepped forward and removed the jaw joints and arm joints of the assassins in two or three strokes. "Don't worry, Lord Yi, if it falls into our hands, it is impossible to die!"
(end of this chapter)