At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

The beauty burst into tears, which made Xie Tingjiang feel like his heart was being cut by a knife.

There were many things that Wan Ning couldn't tell Yu Heng about, but he knew about them.

Bian also often felt that he was incompetent and owed them both mother and daughter.

After sobbing softly for a long time, Meng Wanning stopped crying, and her heart felt more relaxed than ever before.

She said warmly: "I came to Beijing this time because I also wanted to see how my Yuheng family is doing."

"Look at the palace of the Marquis of Jiangling, with its jade-studded courtyards, painted buildings and flying rafts, and the flowers and plants in the garden are also rare species."

"I also put my heart back in my stomach, knowing that the letters you sent home in the past did not report good news but not bad news."

"That's right! Yu Heng will take action, and he will be called the Ox, Horse and Snake God from all directions, and he will bow his head."

Xie Yuheng held his head high, his face full of youthful pride.

Meng Wanning tapped the tip of her nose in a funny way and said dotingly: "You can make my mother happy."

"There is one more thing I want to tell you. Didn't we decide in April that Yizhou and Jiaozhou should be allowed to trade with neighboring countries?"

"In late July, some Yizhou merchants who returned from Panqi State were selling clam beads in Jiangling."

Meng Wanning summoned her maid Jinxiu and asked her to get something from the carriage.

After a while, Jinxiu came back holding an exquisite agarwood box and gently placed it on the stone table in front of Xie Yuheng.

With a click, the box opened.

Several clam beads as big as copper plates lay on the silk, shining brilliantly.

Xie Yuheng picked one up and held it in his hand, playing with it carefully.

Its head is round, its texture is as fine as jade, and it feels like the finest mutton fat.

"According to the geographical records of Daliang, one needs to cross the Kunlun Ruins from Yizhou to Panqi State."

"Even if we go this year, we will definitely be able to come back next year. This..."

Xie Yuheng looked at the clam beads in his hand and was quite puzzled.

Meng Wanning cleaned her face, wiped the water stains on her chin with a handkerchief, and said with a smile:

"The Yizhou merchant said that they were heading to Yongchang County in the south of Yizhou."

"When we arrived in the Shan Kingdom, we took the water route to the sea, and then turned to the sea and arrived at Panqi Bay."

"Panqi is rich in clams and pearls, but there are very few porcelain, tea, silk and the like."

At this point, Xie Yuheng also knew what his mother meant.

The trade route west of Wusun at the exit of Daliang was controlled by the nephew of the Chi family.

If we can open up another water Silk Road in the Panqi Bay area.

Although it is not as good as the Wusun Road, it passes through many countries, and you can still exchange things for things and make a lot of money.

After shoving away all the irrelevant servants, Xie Yuheng looked at Meng Wanning, his eyes as bright as pearls and full of energy.

Loving people is like raising flowers, my mother has turned into a man-eating flower!

"But Yuheng heard that people from Tianzhu are also good at weaving silk. Why don't people from Panqi buy silk from neighboring countries?"

"Why don't you sacrifice the near for the distant and buy silk from Daliang?"

Xie Tingjiang laughed and said to Yourong: "It's silk from Tianzhu, and the weave is a bit rough."

"It's not like the ones produced by your mother's embroidery pavilion. They are so ingenious and lifelike."

"Otherwise, why would that Yizhou businessman go all the way to Jiangling? Why not turn back immediately and make a fortune before the new year."

Meng Wanning glared at him, took Xie Yuheng's little hand, and caressed the thin calluses between his fingers.

"There are many risks at sea, and since Panqi is a small country, there may not be much silk to eat."

"I plan to go to Yangzhou to collect silk in person in September. My whereabouts will be unpredictable at that time, so I'm afraid you will be worried, so I came to talk to you in advance."

In September, the autumn semester of Xie's Academy has begun, so Xie Tingjiang cannot accompany him.

Xie Yuheng thought for a moment and asked Rong Shi to get the white jade that Chu Heng gave her.

Anyway, just brush your face in Beijing, there is no need for this thing.

"Since Panqi Kingdom is interested in exquisite silk products, I think the same is true for Shan Kingdom and Wanxiang Kingdom."

"Vientiane is hot all year round, so I think there will be more demand for fans."

"Mom can also get in touch with Jiaozhou merchants, but we need to form some alliances. A single family can easily become a target."

"I know, my Yuheng's mind is very fast..."

While talking, Si Yuandao also came back from the government office.

The Huns were active in autumn and winter, and the military department was also busy at this time, so taking a break from time to time would also add value.

After exchanging a few words, Si Yuandao grabbed Xie Tingjiang and went to the study to make up for a small lesson.

If I can't teach my son, I can barely teach him.

Near noon, Xu Lu walked through the corridor with his head drooped, like a zombie.

"Hey, no see you in a while, what's going on, Mr. Xu?"

Xie Zhushu's tone was full of gloating, and he asked this guy to stick candied haws on his hair earlier.

Hahahaha, you must be punished by God!

Xu Lu didn't bother to pay attention to him, just ignored him and sat down on the stone bench next to Xie Yuheng.

He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and slapped it on the table.

Xie Yuheng wanted to laugh when he saw the words on the Taipingfang land deed on the paper.

Narrow eyes turned around Xu Lu.

Xie Yuheng teased: "The house in Taipingfang is not cheap. The head of the Xu family is really willing to spend a lot of money."

Xu Lu: "..."

Thanks for the invitation, he played a role in the Liyuan Opera Troupe today, playing the role of a corpse.

Xu Lu sighed heavily, hooked his feet on the stone bench pillars, and took advantage of the situation to occupy several stone benches.

The young man's robe was on the ground and his eyes were looking towards the sky.

When you don't know your own intentions, you feel that no one can match that person.

The same is true after knowing one's own intention.

Love often makes people feel inferior, and they often feel that the other person is like a cloud in the sky and cannot be reached.

I'm afraid that she will choose someone else, and I'm afraid that after expressing her feelings, she won't even be able to maintain the current friendship, and she will be a stranger in this life.

A face suddenly appeared in Xu Lu's field of vision, and Xie Chunxi reached out and patted his shoulder.

"But the classwork in the Common Hall is too heavy? Or is there something unclear?"

Xie Chunxi's tone was as kind and gentle as the elders next door.

Xu Lu stiffened and immediately sat up, "No, no..."

Xie Zhushu brought a plate of sunflower seeds from nowhere and sat on the other side of Xie Yuheng.

The two of them were eating melon seeds while watching the two chattering.

The sound of cracking melon seeds could be heard all the time, which made Xie Chunxi confused.

Are these melon seeds so delicious?

Xie Chunxi reached out and grabbed a small handful, knocked a few times, and felt normal...

When Xie Zhiyi came back from the free clinic in the south of the city, what he saw was a strange scene of several people gathering together and eating melon seeds...

My dad is so awesome, he eats his own melons!

Fortunately, after a while, a servant came to invite him, "The food has been set. Please move to the dining room."

After the lively lunch, we took another short break.

It wasn't until the servants came to report that the opening drum had already sounded, that Xie Yuheng and others set off for the East Market.

The largest restaurant in the East City is closed to the public today.

Xie Yuheng and others entered through the back door and were led by officials from the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Affairs to a temporary box on the third floor.

Looking down, the lobby on the first floor is already overcrowded and as lively as a vegetable market.

Xu Lu turned back from the screen window and walked to the table. He raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, one cup after another.