Fortunately, there was a sarcastic voice in front of him, and Tang Song's response to danger had increased a lot after all. Although the sudden appearance of the whip was fast, he was avoided by him and slid down his shoulders with a slight difference.

"Okay, you dare to hide?" As the increasingly angry voice sounded, another whip was whipping at Tang Song who had just turned around.

It was because I felt angry after encountering such a thing. Tang Song was no exception at this moment. After avoiding it again, when the whip was exhausted, he took the lead and pulled it hard.

The only woman who was playing with the horse whip was still angry that Tang Song dared to avoid her whip. She had limited strength and could not react in time. She stumbled forward with a strong force and had not lost her hand. Although she had never fallen, she could no longer stand firm.

At this time, the horse whip in her hand had been taken away by Tang Song. She was so angry that she was dizzy that she stabilized her body from the staggering, and suddenly felt a pain on her buttocks behind her buttocks.

Tang Song was very thrusting, but fortunately, he was wearing thick clothes in the severe winter without hurting his skin, but the scorching pain was inevitable.

Everything just happened was too fast. Tang Song whipped a whip and calmed down before he could take a closer look at the murderer.

The woman is not old, wearing a leather hat with a round fur on the top. The thin and round tip of the hat is decorated with a top-quality Haidong Mingzhu. Although the clothes worn by Haidong Mingzhu are sewn with a price of more than gold, the style is completely like a Hu skirt. The feet are wearing a pair of slim and high-rise Hu boots on the front. The boots are covered with gold threads. The tips are decorated with a pair of Haidong Big Pearls with the same appearance as the top of the Hu hat.

The Tang people are open-minded and dare to accept all foreign cultures with a smile. This is reflected in all aspects of life. Specifically in the capital and clothing, there is a group of women from official and noble families who regard the customs as beauty, and their makeup and clothing are all the same. This can be said to be a group of people who led the fashion trend of the Tang Dynasty at that time. These people are commonly known as "Mihu Girls"

Just looking at the woman's clothes, she is a typical woman named Mu Hu. Generally speaking, such a woman is often rebellious by nature.

These thoughts just flashed like a spark of calcium carbide, and then Tang Song, who was holding the whip in his hand, frowned slightly.

Mu Hu is nothing, but if this woman can have this outfit, it will be impossible to tell me if she only looks at her three Haidongzhus. The identity of the whip just now was a bit slapped.

At this moment, the angry woman stood up and rushed forward with her teeth and claws, and her sharp fingers were greeted directly on Tang Song's face.

Tang Song hid several times, but saw that the woman had no posture to stop and was getting stronger and stronger as she fought, she became more and more crazy, so she spread her whip and wrapped her hands around her wrists.

After the hands were tied up, the woman swung her Hu skirt and kicked her legs without any scruples. Tang Song blocked her quickly, and her legs collided hard. The woman used too much force and felt a sharp pain on her calves.

Both hands and feet were useless, and the woman could not help it anymore. Tears in her eyes rolled down and looked at the side of the palace people who were about to approach, shouting: "Dog slave, you all want to die and come and help."

"I am here, who dares to move rashly?" After a angrily shout, Tang Song, who was full of evil spirits in his heart, reached out and pulled the tail of the woman's Hu skirt, and was about to tie the rude tigress first before talking.

At this moment, Wei Bo's "stop" sound came. Tang Song looked sideways and saw Concubine Wei who had a meeting on the night of the palace change that day.

Wei Bo waved his hand and waved the palace ladies back and walked straight to the middle of the two, separating them with his body.

Tang Song lost his horse whip and bowed to Concubine Wei who was walking slowly, "My secretary, Tang Song, had met Concubine"

Concubine Wei looked at Tang Song and then looked at the woman who was struggling endlessly under the obstruction of Wei Bo. A very faint smile appeared on her face, "The little girl is naughty. If you offend her, I hope the county marquis will not blame Xianyang. You can lead the county marquis to come in to serve tea, and I will arrive later."

At this point, the woman's identity has also been revealed to be the Princess Anle Li Guer, who was born during the exile of Li Xian and spent more than ten years of exile with Li Xian and his wife, and grew up under house arrest.

Now that Li Xian ascended the throne to the emperor, her identity has also risen. Not long ago, she was promoted from the princess to the princess. In the end, Li Xian was the princess who occupied the whole world for a long time.

Concubine Wei personally took action. Although Princess Anle was reluctant, she was still taken away. Wei Bo led Tang Song and walked inward and smiled bitterly: "Anle has suffered a lot since childhood. The saint and the concubine pity her and are more pampered. After a long time, her temperament... Haha, Tang Song, don't care about her, don't bother with her."

"She is a princess, what do I dare to care about?"

Hearing this, Wei Bo knew that he was not calm, so he reached over and patted Tang Song on the shoulder and comforted him: "At the root of this matter, it was because of Wu Sansi, the traitor. You exposed his rebellious plot and killed it in public. Naturally, his family could not be saved. His eldest son Wu Chongxun also died. Anle had previously made a big marriage with Wu Chongxun. This matter is known to everyone in the world. Now that people have not passed the door... Anle's stall is really uncomfortable. In short, if you want to blame Wu Sansi, the rebellious traitor. Don't be angry anymore."

At this point, Wei Bo shook his head and said in confusion: "Anle was constantly collecting your news a few days ago, and it was collected in a very detailed and trivial way. Even I asked me why I needed to do this if I just wanted to vent my anger for you? It's so weird, I don't know what she was thinking?"

When Wei Bo talked to Tang Song, Concubine Wei had just comforted her daughter, "I searched for Tang Song a few days ago and it was you who searched for news about Tang Song every day. Now I met you and shouted to kill you. Guer, you really can't even guess your thoughts."

"The news from him was collected for revenge. If it weren't for him, Wu Sansi and his son would not have died, nor would I..." At this point, An Le suddenly kicked over a lamp tree next to him, causing a burst of noises. Although she had not finished speaking, she fully expressed her meaning through this action.

Wei Guifei was not surprised by her actions, but she didn't say anything. "Even if there is no Tang Song, Wu Sansi and his son must die. This is not a big deal. If you collect his news just to vent your anger, why should you collect it so carefully? Not to mention his every move since he entered Beijing, even his past in Xiangzhou was not spared. He spent so much effort just to vent his anger. This is not like what you can do."

"What do you say, 'The mountains and rivers are empty and the thoughts are far away, and the fallen flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring. It's better to pity the people in front of you.' Only look at how gentle and affectionate his "Pearl and Jade Collection" should be, but I didn't expect that it would be so fierce when I met."

Hearing this, Concubine Wei reached out and gently stroked Anle's hair. She really felt guilty about this daughter. It was fine if she was born on the way to exile. The key was that she actually spent her baby under house arrest in Fangzhou. It was not until half a year ago that she walked out of the deep courtyard for the first time.

What she saw for more than ten years was that the small sky was a little sensible and had to worry about life and death. In this process, she could come into contact with too few things that could relieve her worries and depresses. Apart from fighting grass, swings and other female dramas in the boudoir, there were only music, music, singing and dancing.

There are too few lyrics under house arrest. No matter how good the old songs are, they are tired of listening to them too much. This makes you understand the surprise when Anle first got the "Zhu Yu Collection" and enjoyed them every day. Many of the sentences are already familiar to you.

Anle picked up the sentences from "Zhu Yu Collection" in a casual way, but when she heard it, Guifei Wei felt very sad, because it represents a period of hardships and hatred for more than ten years, a memory that made her never want to look back.

Seeing that my mother didn't say anything, An Lefu said hatefully again: "I hate why did he hide just now? I let me whip a few times to relieve my anger, so I naturally stopped caring about this matter. Can I really kill him?"

Hearing this, Concubine Wei couldn't help laughing, "If he would beat and scold you after seeing you, I'm afraid you would be disappointed after you beat and scold you. If a man doesn't have a few tough karma, is there a real man?"

Hearing this, Anle's mind flashed inexplicably a picture that had been extremely familiar to the past ten years. In the courtyard where four doors were closed all year round, his father shivered in his mother's arms because of fear, trembling and crying.

When I think of this, Anle naturally felt a familiar disgust.

Concubine Wei reached out and took her daughter into her arms and said softly: "You know everything about Tang Song. Now that you have seen someone in person, there is no need to say anything for your mother. Now, looking around, there is no more candidate for the prince consort than him. If you marry her, not only will no one make fun of you for Wu Chongxun, but you will also become the object of jealousy and envy of countless women in the world. Sweeping away the previous shame is just a blink of an eye. In addition, Tang Song's vision, ability and character are the best choice, and he can also become his mother's capable and help. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Anle twisted and twisted in Wei Guifei's arms. When she wanted to say something, she reached out and touched her butt that had just been whipped by Tang Song and was still slightly painful. After all, she didn't say anything again. But her body was twisting harder.

Concubine Wei knew Anle very well, and saw this, she didn't continue to say anything, but she just smiled happily on her face.

After Ren Anle was so cute for a while, Concubine Wei let go and walked out and barely arrived at the door, but she heard her daughter behind her say, "There were so many bitches who sent red stickers to his house a few days ago..."

"You are asking for this to vent your anger?" Wei Guifei teased her daughter without looking back and said in a deep voice: "Since I found out, why didn't I find out that since yesterday afternoon, those people have asked for red posts to the Tang family again. Don't worry, no one wants to grab what you want."

After saying that, Concubine Wei went out

Compared with the night when the palace changed, Tang Song felt that Concubine Wei was different today. That thing happened. Not only did she not have any intention of calculating, but her eyes and behavior far exceeded the limit of the concubine's favor for her ministers. That enthusiasm and warmth simply made people feel like a spring breeze.

Rejecting Wei Bo's help, Concubine Wei personally kept the cup and added tea to Tang Song and said softly: "Although Di Renjie insisted on blocking you, you failed to take over as the position of the head of the Ministry of Rites, you don't have to be discouraged by this. Although the Secretary-General is a clean and humble yamen, your official rank has finally taken a big step. It can be said that if you lose your mistakes, you can rest assured to be there to survive the qualifications. When the time comes, you will have great benefits."

Tang Song naturally would not provoke the truth of this matter. Concubine Wei thought it was the most ideal state. At this time, he would rather keep silent than saying anything. He said nothing and stood up and bowed to thank him.

Concubine Wei smiled and pressed her hands down to show him not to be polite. She waited for him to sit down again and said casually: "Tang Song, you have a close relationship with Princess Taiping, Zhenguo."

Hearing this, Tang Song didn't make any excuses. He just used a regular tone tone to explain the story before he escaped into the Princess Taiping's Mansion. After that, he smiled slightly and said, "At that time, the ministers had no way to go except for forcing Princess Taiping's Mansion. Then he encouraged the princess to raise an army to help the king because he was very jealous of martial arts and thought about it. He was afraid that once he gained power, his subordinates and family would die without a land. As for the fact that he could accomplish something in the end, everything that night was just a coincidence. As for his close relationship with the princess in Zhenguo, the ministers were reluctant to ask for it, but they didn't know what the princess thought."

After hearing this, Concubine Wei Xiaoxiao immediately changed the subject and asked about Tang Song's family affairs. After chatting for a while, she gave a lot of brocade, rouge and water powder in the name of Tang Yuan and left with Tang Song.

This trip to the palace really made Tang Song and Zhang Er think all the way when he left the palace. This trip to the palace was really full of clouds and fog, and nothing was really happening.

Wei Bo, who came with him, did not leave the palace together. After watching him leave, Wei Bo asked Concubine Wei, "Sister, why didn't you mention the marriage?"

"He had just had a fight with Guer, and then he said whether the time for marriage was right? He was a tough person. If he refused to come out on the spot, wouldn't it add to the ups and downs of the matter?"

Wei Bo nodded after hearing this, "I have been paying attention to this son for a long time. Tang Song is really a rare talent and Guer are also good matches. If you miss it, it would be a pity."

Concubine Wei smiled, "Instead of causing trouble, it is better to take the central army directly. An edict on Mingtang in the future will directly give marriage, which is also the glory of the emperor's marriage. With such an identity and appearance, Guer is still wronged or wronged?"

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A few days later, Tang Song went to the yamen on time, and seemed to be orderly and orderly, but in fact he had been paying close attention to Shangguan Wan'er's exit from the palace.

On the afternoon of the fourth day after Concubine Wei was summoned, the confirmed news finally arrived. Shangguan Wan'er was allowed to be released from the palace and the general was in charge of Princess Yuning's Mansion.

Although it is not completely free, in the special situation of Guan Wan'er, it is already a limit to be able to do this step. It is obvious from this incident that Di Renjie and others are still in power and are steadily suppressing the Wei Party.

This news made Tang Song feel very good. After Sanya returned home, he ordered to put wine. As soon as the wine and food were placed, he saw the gatekeeper leading Fatty Zheng from the Jinxiu Silk Village to come in.

"It's better to be a coincidence than to be able to get there." Fatty Zheng sat down without any politeness, shouting for the wine bottle, while picking up the wine cup and pouring it for Tang Song.

Tang Song picked up the wine bottle and sipped it in small mouthfuls, and said with a smile: "It has been five or six days since you sent Yao Niang here. I just came today, so I was so calm."

"I'm afraid you'll let her down? How about it? Now you have also seen her appearance and character. I didn't lie to you in front of Mrs. Shen that day." Fatty Zheng smiled and his face was trembling. "This is an inner house, so there is no need to avoid anything. Call Yao Niang out for me to see her. It's really weird to think about it after being away these days."

Seeing that Fatty Zheng was about to call someone, Tang Song reached out and pressed his arm, "Let you see enough later, let me talk about the important things first, you have always been in the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble."

"What else can I do? This person has been in the Marquis' Mansion for five or six days. I should always ask about the marriage charter arrangements."

"No rush for this," Tang Song waved his hand and poured wine for Fatty Zheng. "Today we will open the skylight and say something bright. What's the difficulty for you?"

Fatty Zheng's hand that had just fallen on the wine bottle trembled suddenly, and he raised his eyes and looked at Tang Song with a steady look.

Tang Song greeted him with a smile on his face

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Fatty Zheng lowered his head and picked up the wine bottle and drank it all, and smiled, "It's really impossible to hide anything from you, for the sake of my brother, I just told the truth. I want to take the lead in contacting the big silk and cloth merchants all over the world to organize a general guild. Please extend your help to make me get what I want for this matter."

The guilds in the merchants in the Tang Dynasty had very great power and had almost mandatory binding force on their peers in the industry. Fatty Zheng was doing the "chainization" of the Jinxiu Silk Village, while planning to form a national guild. His ambition was so great that it was obvious.

But the problem is that most guilds in the Tang Dynasty were limited to one city and one place. There was no precedent for national guilds and wanted to do such a big thing. It would be impossible to achieve without the support from the court to the officials.

To be honest, Tang Song really admires Fatty Zheng. His way of doing things. Appreciating his vision and mind. This person is actually the most outstanding businessman of this era. Especially this courage to create a business empire, which is consistent with the high and enterprising temperament of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Tang Song shook the wine bottle in his hand and shook his head, "If you want to form such a large-scale guild, the transportation problem alone cannot be solved. The peers are everywhere. The way to Luoyang for a meeting is at least three or two months, and even half a year or more, no matter how good things are, they will be delayed."

"Let each company send individuals to the Beijing General Association, and use the daily contacts and information to communicate with the Ministry of War. If it is urgent, use the rush to express the rush to the 600-mile book a day. If you don't change horses or people, what news cannot be spread? As long as you are willing to give up money, there are more people in the Ministry of War that can do such things."

Speaking of this, Fatty Zheng's laughter sounded like a cunning person. "Apart from that, the old brother is engaged in this business, and most of the time, it is just a matter of the rules. How can there be so many urgent matters delay it?"

After hearing this, Tang Song realized that he took it for granted that he had taken it for granted. Compared with the current situation, it would definitely not work. In fact, the development of the merchant trade industry and the degree of information transmission in any era have maintained a delicate balance, and the speed of information transmission is consistent with the sellers and buyers in both merchant trade.

In this era when business is not extremely developed, adopting the method mentioned by Fatty Zheng, and then using the fastest transmission system of the Ministry of War, the fastest transmission system of information transmission in the world, although the headquarters he was going to build is still bulky and ineffective, he can indeed give it a try.

"What's the use of looking for me with such a big appetite? I have not already introduced Princess Taiping, Zhenguo for you. If this matter is successful, she must do it."

Fatty Zheng rubbed his fat hands and smiled again, "Isn't this brother just here to ask brother, you are helping the princess telling her that this matter is too big. I don't have enough face. Even the princess reluctantly agreed. I am afraid that the price she offered will not be able to stand it compared to the princess' appetite. My body is too thin."

This is already very straightforward. Fatty Zheng came to invite Tang Song as an intermediary, helping him to talk to Taiping, and helping her lower the price in front of Taiping.

Otherwise, if such a big thing is really a sky-high price according to Taiping's appetite, once she speaks, Fatty Zheng dares not to continue?

Seeing Tang Song silent for a long time after hearing this, Fatty Zheng leaned closer, stretched out a finger and said, "Old brother, there is no reason to ask you for help in vain. If this matter is done, I will give you this number every year."

"One million coins, this is really not a small amount." Tang Song reached out and pressed the finger that Fatty Zheng stretched out back

Just as Fatty Zheng's face changed slightly, Tang Song said in a deep voice: "I agree to this matter. I will do my best to the princess. In addition, I will not withdraw your money."

Fatty Zheng suddenly widened his eyes, and Tang Song continued, "Don't worry, I didn't think about calculating you, but this matter was over. Even if you paid off the friendship you helped me when Tong Science Hall and Hongwen Seal Society were first established, I would like to ask you something after I said this."

Tang Song was too straightforward tonight, so straightforward that Fatty Zheng couldn't adapt. The way he had summarized in the past was completely useless. He held his breath and asked, "What are you asking?"

"Now you have set up a line with the Princess Taiping Mansion of Zhenguo. If one day I find that I can't walk the same path with the princess, how should you deal with yourself? Should you follow me or follow her?"
To be continued...