Son of Song Dynasty

Chapter 192 Handed in

The steward was sweating, and fell to his knees with a plop:
"My lord! These tea leaves belong to a certain official in the court, and the villain is ordered to take care of them. If you must take them away, please let Shuntian Mansion."

Zhao Dezhao curled his lips, "Who made you the master? Have you seen this royal card? When the Holy Majesty gave it to me, he told me that this card is in the capital, and its authority is equivalent to that of the governor. You go and tell that official that it is Mr. Governor Received the shipment."

The manager wiped the sweat off his brow, and Pegasus went to report to the master.

In Prince Jin's Mansion, Zhao Guangyi had been hungry for a long time and just couldn't eat.

Now when he closes his eyes, Zhao Dezhao is standing in front of the dung pot and laughing, waving the big spoon and stirring constantly.

The stench and the shape and color of the feces in the pot made him want to retch.

Zhao Dezhao, this stinky boy, is disgusting in everything he does.

Now this king is disgusted by him even after eating, damn it!
He looked at the flowers and birds for a while, smelled the strange fragrance for a while, and after his heart and appetite were relieved, he just sat down to eat.
A young eunuch rushed in and shouted, "Your Highness! It's not good! The manager of Cangtian in the west of the city is here, and he is in a hurry to find you."

Zhao Guangyi immediately dropped his chopsticks again, faintly feeling that something bad had happened.

"Let him in quickly, what happened!"

After a while, Feng Tian's supervisor came in panting, fell to his knees with a plop, and burst into tears.

Zhao Guangyi frowned and said, "Zhao Youfu, why are you crying? You are the king's subordinate, what's the big deal, I'll take care of it if the sky falls."

Zhao Youfu, who was in charge, said, "Your Majesty! Our sealed land has been confiscated, and even the thirty shi tea leaves stored in the warehouse have been confiscated! It must have been moved by now!"

"What? Who is so bold to accept the tea leaves from this king?!"

"Your Majesty! He said that he is the governor of Shuntian Prefecture, who has the right to expropriate and seal the fields and confiscate tea..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Guangyi stepped forward and gave him a big mouth.

"You bastard! Shuntian Fu Yin is the king, did you drink too much horse urine or was possessed by a ghost? You're talking nonsense!"

Zhao Youfu's face was covered with tears and snot, and he cried out, "Your Majesty! The man who came was a young man, holding a royal card bestowed by the emperor in his hand, saying that the holder of this card would have the same authority as the Governor of Shuntian Prefecture! My subordinates have Those who know him, tell me that he is the king of Qi, he confiscated fields and harvested tea like this, I dare not stop him!"

Zhao Guangyi's face was full of black lines, "Sure enough, it's King Qi again! He's having sex with this king! It's all right to conquer the land. The king's family has a big business and doesn't care about the food, but this tea..."

This batch of tea was the highest-end Houkui, and the price was ridiculously high. Zhao Guangyi controlled the high-end tea market in the capital and planned to make money from it, but he didn't expect that Zhao Dezhao would take over.

Don't talk about making money this time, the capital has to be matched.

"No! This batch of goods must be brought back. But now this kid has used the gimmick of doubling the output of Champa rice to deceive the Holy Majesty. With the support of the Holy Majesty, he can't do it..."

"Come here! Prepare 300 taels of gold for this king immediately. Zhao Youfu, you go with this king."

Zhao Guangyi ordered people to take the gold and go straight to Qi Wangfu.

It was already late at this time, and Zhao Dezhao had just come back to take a shower, hadn't eaten yet, and was asking Qian Niu'er when Jiang An would be able to come back.

Hearing that Zhao Guangyi came to the door, he immediately invited in with a smile.

Zhao Guangyi had already made plans along the way.

These thirty stones of tea leaves are equivalent to nearly two tons of Zhao Dezhao's previous life, nearly four thousand catties.Every tael is almost half the price of taels of gold.

Fortunately, it is now in the hands of King Qi, and there is still some relief. If it is lost or destroyed, Zhao Guangyi will be ready to die.

Since there is some slowness, there is no need to rush, there are still fishes in the world that don't eat fishy?

So although Zhao Guangyi was still anxious at this time, he was no longer so angry and flustered.

The two laughed awkwardly when they met, and neither of them spoke first, but their eyes were agitated, and they had already fought for several rounds.

"Come on!" Zhao Guangyi clapped his hands, "Bring it up!"

Immediately, someone carried a gorgeous black lacquer box and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.

"Nephew! This is 300 taels of gold, you accept it first, I have something to say."

Zhao Dezhao didn't answer his words, and walked into the room while holding his shoulders half-pull and half-push.

"Uncle Wang hasn't eaten yet! Let's eat together!"

Zhao Dezhao grabbed a chicken leg from the dinner table and stuffed it over. Zhao Guangyi didn't want it, so he took it and ate it.

Zhao Guangyi had a smile on his face, but he was extremely disdainful in his heart.

No matter how much this kid gets promoted, he still can't change his superficial demeanor.

"Nephew! That batch of tea leaves was bought by Shuntian Mansion on behalf of the household department, and they are temporarily stored in my place. Can you not move them until I inspect the goods and pay the errand, and you will not be too late to deduct them. Otherwise, I, the official Shuntian Fu Yin, don't look good."

Zhao Guangyi's plan is to use his name as Shuntian Fu Yin to get back these precious monkey chiefs first, and secretly use ordinary tea leaves to drop a bag in the middle of the night. care.

"Uncle Wang, eat first! We shouldn't talk about business at home, but since you're here, let's talk about it after dinner."

Zhao Dezhao grabbed the chicken leg and gnawed happily, his mouth dripping with oil.

Zhao Guangyi wanted to say that I had eaten it, but seeing how delicious it was, he was really hungry, so the two ate something together.

After eating, the servants brought the water basin, cleaned their faces and washed their hands.

After the meal, there is even aromatherapy chrysanthemum tea and fruit.

This was all caused by Wang Xiuzhi. Zhao Dezhao in his previous life did not have so many habits of enjoying happiness.

Zhao Guangyi was patient, and waited for him to finish tossing, and then said, "Nephew! Look at what I just said, what do you think?"

Zhao Dezhao just remembered, and said, "Uncle Wang! I'm afraid this is not right! I confiscated that batch of tea leaves and handed them over to the higher authorities. If I want to come back now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"What? It's handed over to Dali Temple!" Zhao Guangyi was furious when he heard that.

Who doesn't know that Zhou Ziming, the Minister of Dali Temple, is stubborn, and he is also a member of Zhao Dezhao.

"You... Dezhao, why don't you speak to me, the governor of Shuntian Prefecture, first!"

"Uncle Wang, you really don't blame me. I just happened to run into Zhou Ziming when I pulled him into the city. Please, please, this chrysanthemum tea is fragrant, very particular..."

"You! Dezhao, I've given you all the small gifts from my uncle. Is there still something to be done about this matter?"

Zhao Dezhao chuckled, "Uncle Wang! I forgot to tell you that I also sent someone to deliver the gold to my father just now. I didn't steal it for myself!"

(End of this chapter)