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Yue Zilin fiddled with the silk strip in his hand repeatedly, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Yuezuo envoy?" Lian Ye called her.

Yue Zilin threw the greeting card to her.

"Who is this... please?" Lian Yan asked in puzzlement after scanning the greeting card.

"Me." Yue Zilin said with a half-smile.

Lian Yan laughed and said, "How does the Zuo envoy know this?" She read it again, but was still puzzled.

The silk was wrapped round and round by her around her fingers, tender and tender.

Yue Zi said, "Secret."

She was playing tricks like this, so Lian Ye didn't ask any more questions, "Does the Zuo envoy want to make an appointment with Young Marshal Duan?"

Yue Zilin wondered, "Why should I make an appointment with her?"

Lian Ye asked in surprise, "Will the Zuo envoy go?"

Yue Zilin folded the greeting card into its original form, pushed it in front of Lian Ye, and said, "Tell Young Marshal Duan that Yue Zuo has a serious illness, and it is not suitable to see guests. As for what she said, you can talk about it, and everything is in accordance with the rules."

She took off the jade pendant from her waist, handed it to Lian Ye, and said, "When you see her, give this to her."

Linzhi jade.

Lian Ye's expression changed slightly, she naturally knew what it was.

"What if Marshal Duan asks you why?"

Yue Zilin said indifferently: "I don't like it."

She rubbed her temples and said, "Go out."

It was obviously just a dream, but she was as tired as if it had been more than ten years.

"Subordinates retire."

Lian Ye pushed the door open and walked out.

The rain had stopped, and Ling Wuhui was sitting on the tree, water trickling down her sleeves.

Lian Ye saw the ceremony and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Ling Wuhui jumped down from the tree and landed firmly in front of Lian Yan, splashing water on her face.

"Saint." Lian Ye let the drops of water slide down her face.

"Why did you come to see Yue Zilin?" She asked straightforwardly, but it was also reasonable.

The rouge on Ling Wuhui's body was washed away by the heavy rain, leaving only a lingering scent, which lingered on the tip of the pen if there was any.

Lian Ye took a step back calmly, and said, "I have some matters for the left envoy to make a decision on."

"Is there anything you can't decide on your own?" Ling Wuhui hooked her little finger around her collar, and leaned closer, almost touching Lian Ye's lips. She maintained this posture, and said, "Don't lie to me, "Her voice carried a mellow sweetness of a celebrity, "Those who lied to me are all dead."

Lian Ye said: "Subordinates dare not."

"What business?" She said, letting go of her hand.

Lian Ye said, "It's a greeting from Young Marshal Duan."

Since Yue Zilin didn't let her scare the snake, it was natural for her to keep it a secret, even if the other party was Ling Wuhui.

"Greetings?" Ling Wuhui raised his brows and said, "That's right, it's time to come, what did the Zuo envoy say?"

"The left envoy said that everything is in accordance with the rules."

"She won't show up?" Lian Hua wondered.

Lian Ye said, "Left makes me feel unwell."

Ling Wuhui rubbed her chin, she didn't expect that this dream would hit Yue Zilin so hard, did Yue Zilin use his affection for it?

However, Yue Zilin should give up. She never leaves room for others, nor does she leave room for herself.

Ling Wuhui sneered and said, "It's all right, let's go."

This kind of person will die in his own hands in the end.

……

At nightfall the next day, Qin Lou.

Duan Changge is very punctual, especially today, she arrived half an hour early.

When Lian Ye came, Duan Changge had already drunk two pots of tea.

"Young commander." Lian Yan saluted.

Duan Changge returned the salute, looked at the door from the corner of his eye calmly, and said, "Who is this lord?"

Lian Ye said: "My next Lian Ye is the head of the Demon Sect Zhangzhou."

"Oh?" The disappointment in Duan Changge's eyes was barely visible, and he said, "The Envoy Yue Zuo didn't come?"

"The left envoy is ill and is recuperating in the house."

This reason was so perfunctory that Duan Changge knew it was fake without guessing.

Yue Zilin simply didn't want to see her.

Duan Changge subconsciously wiped the tea on his lips with his fingertips, the wound was still there.

The hot air that Yue Zilin vomited in her ears that night was still very clear.

It was so hot that it made people tremble.

Duan Changge said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then it's the same when talking with Lord Lian Ye."

Lian Yan cut to the chase and said, "I don't know what the Young Marshal wants?"

For others, she may go around in circles, but for these soldiers who are about to fight in the battlefield, it is unnecessary.

Because they don't have that much time to spend, it's often more appropriate to show the cards directly than to evade them.

Duan Changge took out the list and handed it over.

Lian Ye took over.

Duan Changge's handwriting is good, quite strong, the style of writing is not as gentle as hers, but very sharp, like a knife.

Except for a small amount, which is needed as a contingency, the list is all medicinal herbs, and the main ones are medicines such as relieving heat and relieving burns.

People in Beijing only know that Zhangzhou is hot, but they don't know what it looks like. Although there are articles and records, they are not marching and fighting in leather armor.

The closer we got to Zhangzhou, the more people suffered from heatstroke and diarrhea in the army, and when they arrived in Zhangzhou, it was said that it was out of control.

Gu Cai will be repairing in the city.

For a time, the prices of anti-heat medicines in Zhangzhou City skyrocketed.

It's not that the imperial court was reluctant to part with the money, but that no shop could transport so many medicinal materials within half a month, and even adding them together would not be worth a fraction.

The waterway has connections, and the one who can mobilize herbs the fastest is the Demon Sect.

Lian Ye nodded and said, "These are not problems, it's just the young commander." She laughed, "What can you, or the imperial court, do for the Demon Cult?"

The Demon Cult focuses on business and pays a huge amount of taxes every year. Naturally, it is impossible for the imperial court to kill chickens and take eggs.

"It's better for Mrs. Lian Yan to make an offer." Duan Changge said.

Lian Yan smiled lightly and said, "The Demon Cult wants to connect the water transport route from Kyoto to Wanzhou."

Her tone was so flat, she really wanted half of the country.

I really dare to ask for it!

There are five water transport roads from Kyoto to Wanzhou, which are the fastest routes for wealthy merchants in Wanzhou to and from Kyoto, and most of the goods transported are extremely precious and expensive. Cunjin is also known as the Golden Water Transport Road.

Holding this path is equivalent to holding Daqi's throat, and the world is in the palm of your hand.

This bite was too much meat, and Duan Changge was afraid that she wouldn't be able to chew it.

Duan Shaoqing said with a half-smile: "Is this what Master Lian Ye means, or is it what the Devil's Cult means?"

Lian Ye said: "It means Yue Zuoshi."

Duan Changge hummed, this is indeed Yue Zilin's style of doing things.

She will never miss a chance.

But if you want to maximize profits, it will be much better for her to negotiate than Lian Yan.

Because compared to Lian Ye, Yue Zilin knew her better, and when talking about things, it was easier to poke her weakness.

"Someone can't make the decision on the water transport road," Duan Changge said bluntly: "Even the marshal can't make the decision."

If one of the water transport roads is divided in a war, I am afraid that Xiao Qiong will be more willing to cut off the entire Jingzhou instead of giving up the water transport road.

Lying on the couch, Xiao Qiong will not tolerate others sleeping soundly.

What's more, this is nothing more than a way to beat the west. Although they are in urgent need of herbs, they will never pay the price of water transportation. I am afraid that Yue Zilin proposed a high price and let her press it, and finally came to an answer that both parties are satisfied with.

"Young commander really can't make the decision?" Lian Yan said.

Duan Changge said: "What exactly do you want, please let Mrs. Lian Yan say it directly."

She pointed it out so easily, Lian Ye was not embarrassed, Duan Changge could tell that it was normal, but she didn't know that she had to wonder if this man was the Young Marshal.

Lian Yan laughed and said, "The young commander is indeed wise."

Duan Changge nodded slightly, but did not express anything in particular.

Such a reasonable appearance reminded Lian Ye that when others praised Yue Zilin's beauty, she also deeply thought of it.

It seems that some people can become friends for a reason.

Lian Ye said: "Then I'll be straightforward. There are 83 shops of the Devil's Cult in the middle of the capital, but there have been many business affairs recently. Sixteen of them have been closed due to official affairs. Not much left."

She said again: "Therefore, the Devil's Cult has an unfeeling request. I hope to use Marshal Duan's name as a guarantee for the Devil's Cult store."

How generous the Demon Cult is for a guarantee of tens of millions of taels of herbal medicine.

Especially after hearing about the condition of Water Transport Road, in comparison, she felt that this request was nothing worth mentioning, and it was easy to achieve it.

Duan Changge took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Who did you guarantee before?"

Lian Ye remained silent.

Duan Changge said: "Since Mrs. Lian Yan is talking about business, please be sincere in discussing business. If you don't know, it is absolutely impossible to proceed with this matter."

Not only are they in a hurry, but the Devil's Cult is also having a hard time. Now it's just to see who can bear it more.

Most of the famous shops in Beijing are backed by royal forces or powerful officials, but more than a dozen of them have been closed for nothing. I am afraid that someone deliberately targeted them.

"It's the right minister, Xin Yu."

The Prime Minister of Right and Anyang Lord Lan Jingyuan have been fighting openly and secretly for decades. This time because of an old case, Xin Yu was reprimanded by Xiao Qiong and dismissed for self-reflection. For a while, everyone in the Xin party was in danger.

I'm afraid the Devil's Cult never thought that such a well-established right minister would be dismissed so easily.

This is no longer a business, but a party government.

If you participate, you get involved.

Duan Sizhi has not been involved in North Korean affairs for many years...

Duan Changge pondered: "Yes."

"Young Marshal can make the decision?" She thought that Duan Changge would go back and ask Duan Sizhi for instructions.

Duan Changge said: "Yes."

It is precisely because he is not involved in government affairs that he will not arouse anyone's suspicion when he does this.

Duan Sizhi's guarantee for the Devil's Cult shop can only be considered greedy, not ulterior motives.

She can agree to this.

Lian Yan laughed and said, "The young commander is really refreshing. The herbs have been shipped out from the store this morning, and within ten days, they will definitely arrive in Zhangzhou."

Duan Changge couldn't help but laugh.

Yue Zilin was already ready, just waiting for her to agree.

"This is also the meaning of Yue Zuo Shi." Lian Ye said.

Duan Changge thought for a moment.

Lian Ye was silent for a while, took out the jade pendant, and said, "Give this back to the young marshal." She looked at Duan Changge's expression, and said, "It's what the Zuo Shi wanted."