From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 160

The carriage sped out of the city and arrived at Yunjiang Wharf.

The drivers helped Zhou Yuan and others unload the goods, put them on the boat, and then left.

Zhou Yuan, Zhao Jianjia and others had to take this boat all the way to the canal, then meet up with Xiaozhuang, and go north to Shenjing.

This means that they will have to stay on the boat for about twenty days in the future.

This journey is extremely long, but it also gives Zhou Yuan time to rest. He has to plan his strategic path after going to Shenjing.

The scope of power and responsibility of the Wucheng Bingma Division, the cooperation of its departments, and who are the key figures.

Regarding the laws of the Great Jin Dynasty and the situation in the court, many factors determine where his future strategy should go.

At the same time, he can also write about "Three Kingdoms" on the boat. It has not been updated for so long, and it is said that some loyal readers are extremely impatient.

Before leaving, Qu Ling was still saying that some readers with hot tempers were even asking for the address of Master Yuan Yi, and were going to ask the escort agency to send some "local specialties" over.

Zi Yuan got excited when she got on the boat, looking around and finding it fun and fresh.

Within an hour, she collapsed on the wooden board, looking like she was going to die.

Zhou Yuan couldn't help laughing and said, "I've said that this kind of boat is different from a pleasure boat, and it's easy to get dizzy, but you don't believe it."

Zhao Jianjia's face turned pale, and she murmured, "I really don't know how many days it will take to adapt."

Zhou Yuan knew the feeling of seasickness, but he got used to it later.

But he, who was confident, also started to get seasick after half an hour.

Damn, this body is too weak, and it hasn't adapted yet!

There was almost no energy, and even Guan Dayong looked sickly. The group of people didn't feel better until they arrived at the dock of the Grand Canal.

Xiaozhuang was already waiting, and standing with her were Qu Ling and Zhuang Xuansu.

Zhou Yuan got off the boat and whispered, "Ling'er, "Three Kingdoms" established Mo Yunzhai's dominance in the south. We should take this opportunity to open up the market in the north!"

"When will you come to Shenjing?"

Qu Ling snorted, "Do you need to tell me about business? I have sent people to Shenjing. We will go by land and try to reach Shenjing in ten days."

"When I know the basic situation, I will come to Shenjing to open a branch."

At this point, she narrowed her eyes and said, "It's best for your ship to stop at the cities along the way and give me the manuscripts. Otherwise, those readers might tear down Mo Yun Zhai. "

"So exaggerated?"

"Of course!"

Qu Ling said helplessly: "Do you remember the day when you first arrived in Lin'an Prefecture to promote "Three Kingdoms", there was a bad-tempered reader? The one who didn't give Shen Qiaoshan face?"

Zhou Yuan nodded and said: "I think his name is Song Wu? What happened to him?"

Qu Ling said: "Yesterday he came to Mo Yun Zhai with Guan Dao in his hand to communicate with you, saying that you are a bastard who specifically interrupts the most critical plot."

Critical plot? Zhou Yuan thought about it. Indeed, the latest chapter of "Three Kingdoms" happened to be updated to "Sima Hui recommended celebrities again, Liu Xuande visited the thatched cottage three times". It was indeed a bit unkind to interrupt at this critical moment.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, we will stop along the way, but it will take a long time, so you have to let people wait in advance. I will write more this time, and you can print slowly. You have to understand hunger marketing."

Qu Ling knew what this was, and then smiled and said, "Of course, we will only update two chapters in half a month."

"Fuck you!"

A sudden voice suddenly came, and a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old came over here with a knife.

"Damn it, Master Yuan Yi, you bastard, you are just teasing me, right? You only update two chapters in half a month."

Fuck, isn't this Song Wu? This kid is really crazy! He actually found this place!

Zhuang Xuansu frowned and narrowed his eyes, saying, "Should we drive him away? He's not an assassin. He has the foundation but no internal strength."

Zhou Yuan said, "No need. He's a reader after all. You can't treat him like this."

He stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Song, long time no see."

Song Wu was indeed a young man, and he immediately yelled, "Fuck you! What are you doing every day? You're not writing a book! I'm stuck at the most critical plot, and I really want to kill you!"

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and sighed, "Brother Song, you don't know that there was a riot in Lin'an Prefecture a few days ago. Those dog officials said that what I wrote was immoral, so they arrested me and put me in jail."

"I stayed in jail for half a month, but no one answered my calls. There was really nothing I could do!"

"As for the recent plot, I wrote it with my finger as a pen and blood as ink, and asked the jailer to pass it on despite my serious illness."

Ah? There's a recent plot?

Song Wu was stunned for a moment, and quickly threw away the knife, saying anxiously: "Yuan YiMaster, you've worked hard. I never thought you'd be put in jail! I wrongly blamed you just now. "

Here, he roared again: "It's that dog official who is so crazy! "Three Kingdoms" is still immoral? I'll fuck his ancestors for eighteen generations. Is it immoral?"

Good fellow, he has such a bad temper that he dares to scold even the officials.

"I really deserve to die!"

Song Wu's face flushed, and he shouted: "Master Yuan Yi, you are a good author!"

Well, I don't know whether it's good or not, but it's still easy to deceive readers. Everyone does it this way.

"Brother Song! I'm forced to no choice but to flee to the north, and I'm leaving now."

"Just wait, even if I get seasick, I'll update it!"

"Ah! I really deserve to die!"

Song Wu excitedly held Zhou Yuan's hand and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry! Master Yuan Yi! If anyone in the north dares to embarrass you! Just say you are Song Wu's elder brother! Damn it! I'll see who dares to embarrass my elder brother! I'll chop him off with a few knives! "

Good fellow, I, an author, can't brag as much as you.

After sending Song Wu away, Zhou Yuan looked at Qu Ling, clasped his fists, and said, "It's time to go."

"Yeah."

Qu Ling nodded, just looked at Zhou Yuan, but didn't say a word.

Thousands of words, as if they shouldn't appear at this time.

"Master Zhuang, let's meet in Shenjing!"

Zhou Yuan said hello and got on the boat directly.

He looked at Xiaozhuang and whispered, "That Song Wu just now, was he bragging? He can't be a big shot, right?"

Xiaozhuang shook his head and said, "No, but his grandfather is a big shot."

"Ah?"

Zhou Yuan glared and said, "Is he really from a big background?"

Xiaozhuang didn't explain too much, just said a name: "Song Shanao. "

"Hiss..."

Guan Lu next to him took a breath and exclaimed in horror: "Oh my God!"

Zhou Yuan frowned and asked in confusion: "This name sounds familiar, who is it?"

So several people looked at Zhou Yuan as if he were a monster.

Zhao Jianjia said: "Husband, you don't really not know, do you?"

Nonsense, my memory is not complete! It's normal not to know.

"Zhenguogong Song Shanao, the Grand Marshal of the Army of my Great Jin! "

Everyone started talking, and Zhou Yuan was also shocked for a while. This man is a legend.

At the age of fourteen, he joined the army as a soldier. He was extremely strong and intelligent. He kept rising. Song Shanao, who had no foundation, relied on his outstanding military exploits to become a vanguard general.

He pacified Xichuan, stepped on the West Sea, quelled the rebellion in the three borders, blocked the Liaodong rebels, and fought with the Jin people.

In the past sixty years, this man has been granted titles, such as noble, marquis, and duke. He has almost reached the point where there is no more title.

After four generations of kings, his status is as stable as Mount Tai. He is the real white jade pillar that supports the sky and the purple gold beam that spans the sea in the Great Jin Dynasty.

He gave birth to nine sons, all of whom died on the frontier. Now there is only one grandson left, that is, Song Wu.

"How can I describe his status? Six years ago, when he was ten years old, he beat up the son of King Liang. In the end, King Liang took his son to the Duke's Mansion to apologize. "

Xiaozhuang's words are enough to prove Song Wu's status. He is the seventh son of the previous emperor and a real prince.

Zhou Yuan laughed and said slowly: "It seems that I really have to update a lot recently!"

Xiaozhuang said softly: "Song Wu recently returned to Lin'an Prefecture to worship his ancestors. It was arranged by His Majesty. In fact, His Majesty has been planning for your future."

"Ah?"

Zhou Yuan was stunned.

Xiaozhuang smiled and said: "I can't say too much, but what I want to tell you is that His Majesty is a real saint. His methods are more wonderful than you think, otherwise he would not be able to sit firmly in that position."

"And what you need to do is to do everything boldly. "

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and looked towards the north.

What kind of person is that 29-year-old empress?

At present, it seems that she has several characteristics. First, she is beautiful, as beautiful as a demon, and the previous emperor was fascinated by her.

Then she is extremely intelligent, and has ruthless political means and emotional intelligence...

A perfect person.

How should I do things for her?

Will she summon me?

For a moment, Zhou Yuan's mind had flown to the far north, the best place in the world, Shenjing.