Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In the evening, Yan Qi came back and brought back the revised deed, saying: "Cheng Jia and the others will return to Bianjing tomorrow. Ask if there is anything else to do, we can do it together here while Fan Ye is here."

"Not for the time being." Ling Qingyu thought for a while. Because of the painful lessons of last year, Han Di Zhengxi and Cai Jingfang both started to keep a low profile, and the speed of land mergers slowed down. They mainly started to develop business networks and take the civilian route. Regardless of the cheap things sold to the civilians, the quantity was large.

Moreover, looking at the letter in his hand, Ling Qingyu was very emotional. After all, Meng Su and the others had taken over the salt lake in Yanzhou, and started a salt trade with Dangxiang. To be clear, they began to sell illegal salt in arms. Dangxiang is rich in salt, and several states in the west of Shaanxi are short of salt, even more in Sichuan and Shu, and the price of official salt in Zhengshitang’s wicked government has increased from the original 60 wen per catty to 100 wen per catty. The means of accumulating wealth is becoming more and more brutal. The salt from the party account is less than ten liters per catty. The huge profits made many people start to take risks. Meng Su and Du Ming originally controlled the salt pond in Yanzhou. Seeing that those people gathered together Hundreds of people started selling illegal salt, and they did it by themselves. They also brought General Sun into the water. Now they have controlled the sale of illegal salt in the eight northwestern states of Shaanxi Road. In this way, the money they make can not only support themselves, but also transfer it to Yang Zhao.

"Just go to Wuyi Mountain to find a genius doctor, nothing will happen. My gold and silver are important. You have to show me Yan Qi." Ling Qingyu said, looking at Yan Qi with some hesitation.

The gold and silver that Ram left in Quanzhou and the gold and silver that he brought back from Lingjia Village this time, Ling Qingyu asked Yan Qi to take Ying Er Ying Shi Ying Jiu to the secret room. Only a few of them knew that place, and it was considered the most secret treasure. .

"After you put things away, send the things to Daixian County, and then come to Wuyi Mountain to meet together." Yan San said.

Yan Qi nodded. There should be nothing wrong with Yan Sanying Shisan and Ye Shiyi. After this training camp, Yan San asked Su Mu and Xie Saburo to stay and practice hard with Shizuye. The two of them couldn't even beat Sixteen Nights now. Of course, privately, Yan Qi didn't think that this was the reason why Yan San left Sum.

"There are a lot of things this time. I don't worry when others go." Ling Qingyu's words made Yan Qi feel better, and smiled: "I know, don't worry."

The bright cabin of the Fengshen carried all tributes this time, but there was no cargo of its own. The dark cabin was filled with real gold and silver jewelry dowry. Then I loaded some bulky and light cargo from Quanzhou and went to Hangzhou. Away.

This time Fengshen also brought back six specially-made carriages in Lingjiacun, with stainless steel underframes and red sandalwood carriages. The wheels and carriage walls have been treated, and the underframe has been treated with shock absorption. The bed is very large, with all kinds of concealed compartments, the walls of the car are inlaid with night pearls, the floor is a cashmere carpet, the interior is comfortable and extremely low-key luxury, but the outside is unassuming, plain and flat, just bigger than a normal carriage.

Ling Qingyu only unloaded two vehicles, and Yan Qi took the rest to Hangzhou. There were also some cages and pre-prepared mating things including dowry for supporting the scene, etc., which were sent directly from Hangzhou to Daixian by canal.

After Fengshen, Ling Qingyu grabbed the stone and led the way to Wuyi Mountain.

All the way from Quanzhou to Wuyi Mountain is mountainous. It is just when the **** is just right, the flowers blooming all over the mountains are splendid, and the road is a little slow.

The mountain road is rugged, but it is a scene after turning a bend.

As soon as he entered the mountainous area, Ling Qingyu climbed into the driver's seat from the carriage and sat beside Yan San.

The driver's seat of this carriage is processed. It is not as simple as a normal carriage. It has a large seat, and there are drawers and concealed compartments underneath, so that the people on it can fight at any time.

Yan San closed her cloak and slowed down a bit.

The mountain road and a stream accompany intermittently. The peaks on both sides are beautiful and the trees are dense. Sometimes when you pass the tea mountain, you can see tea girls singing and picking tea on the mountain.

When you enter Jianzhou, you enter the Wuyi Mountains. The scenery here is even more beautiful, with deep mountains and deep forests, gentle springs, and clouds and mists. This place is rich in good tea. It is the tea production season at this time and there are many people on the official roads.

The official road from Quanzhou, Fuzhou to Jianzhou meets in a valley. On both sides of the valley, mountain peaks are like swords and dense forests. Below a bay of stream happily flows through. There is a tea pavilion by the stream, and an open space is arranged next to the tea pavilion. A carriage, and a few horses tied to the stall next to it.

Hao Ran placed the baggage and the sword on the table and shouted, "Shopkeeper, come and eat."

"Well, guest officer, there are freshly boiled tea eggs, do you want some?" The store ran over and smiled.

"Okay, let's get twenty, and then twenty buns." Hao Ran sat down and said to the juniors who came after him: "Let’s rest and eat. I can see that I can get to Jianzhou in the evening. Do not."

"Well, after all these days, I'm too tired to panic." The young men who came afterwards sat at the table and said.

"The ghost doctor really appeared here? It's all mountains, where shall we find it?" A young man sat down and said.

"Master's orders, don't tell me if you can find them, we must be going this trip, don't complain, eat well and get on the road early." Hao Ran said.

"Yes, brother." The apprentices responded, grabbed the steamed buns and eggs and ate them.

Hao Ran took a steamed bun and looked around habitually. There were two tables of people sitting in one corner, all dressed up, and their weapons were all placed at hand. Sitting on a table near the stream was a group of tea merchants, headed by a man full of riches and riches in brocade clothes and a huge golden lock, surrounded by a dozen servants, and on the other side sat a farmer couple.

Hao Ran retracted his gaze, took an egg and knocked it on. He saw two four-horse horse-drawn carriages coming from the mountain road in Quanzhou, and Hao Ran, who was about to bow his head, stared at it unconsciously.

The purplish-black carriage of that carriage was bigger than a normal carriage. Although it was drawn by four horses, it did not go much faster than an ox carriage. The most surprising thing was the woman with wild flowers in the driver's seat.

It's so full of wild flowers that people can't even pay attention to others.

"Good fragrant tea eggs!" The wild flowers yelled and jumped out of the driver's seat. The dark red cloak rose up, bringing out some purple skirts.

The woman ran into the tea pavilion with a smile on her face that was full of wild flowers, looked around, looked for the table on the other side of the creek, and shouted, "The shop, the tea eggs are here. Ten! Let's get another pot of tea, what else is delicious?"

The store was holding the kettle and watched her run in, then found a table by himself. After she called three times, Fang came back to his senses and said, "Okay, come right away."

Hao Ran watched her happily sitting on the chair and looked around. He also turned his eyes to her side. He turned his head away and saw the two carriages parked in the open area, first from behind. A middle-aged man jumped out of the car, yelling, "Wine, a few pots of wine." He ran to the woman's table.

The following three people caused Hao Ran's pupils to shrink slightly.

The three of them all walked in practice, but they were calm, obviously not ordinary people, and the man in the middle seemed to glance over at random, causing Hao Ran who was confronting him to hurriedly lower his head.

"Sister," the young man who walked in front took a few steps quickly, pulled the woman up, and wiped the table and chair first, Fang said, "I can't be in such a hurry next time."

"Ah, eleven, don't be like an old man, come here, you can smell the tea and eggs." The woman smiled.

When she smiled, the wild flowers on her head trembled and one fell off.

After a puff of laughter, one of the people at the table who was dressed up in hard clothes laughed and said, "That little brother, let's follow my sister."

"It's Murong Xue." Junior brother whispered.

"It's none of our business to eat." Hao Ran bowed his head, and the brothers at the table all ate their heads. Murong Xue is an offshoot of the Murong family. She used to be anonymous, but after joining Qingtianlou and participating in several big battles in Qingtianlou, she has gained a reputation. The reason for her fame is not because of his martial arts skills, but because of his martial arts. The love and pursuit of those handsome young heroes.

Seeing that the young man ignored her, Murongxue stood up, walked to the table, and smiled: "Brother, follow Sister Murong and drink spicy food. Wouldn't it be better than this fool?"

"Fool who are you scolding?" Ling Qingyu raised his head and smiled.

"Of course the fool scolded you." Murong Xue smiled.

"Sure enough, he is a fool!" Ling Qingyu laughed, then lowered his head to peel the egg, such a simple brain teaser, unexpectedly someone was fooled.

Only then did Murongxue react, blushing unconsciously, and angrily said: "You dare to scold me? Do you know who I am?"

"I know." Ye Shiyi said leisurely.

"Really?" Murongxue's face immediately turned into shyness. Although she knew that her reputation was not very glorious, but being said by such a handsome young man, her vanity would explode.

"You are a fool." But the handsome young man threw her from the sky to the ground with one sentence.

"Eleven, you can't be so honest!" Ling Qingyu whispered.

"You!" Murong Xue's face immediately changed from crimson to pig red.

"Sister Si," a lean and wretched man walked over, and said as he passed her: "First do business, and then grab this plaything."

Murongxue followed him to the group of tea merchants, and said, "It's not a plaything, Brother 3, I love it very much."

"Beihua blooms?" The younger brother whispered in Hao Ran's ear.

"Done? After eating, let's go." Hao Ran dropped a handful of copper coins on the table, picked up his baggage and sword, and prepared to walk.

"Boss Ding." Bei Huakai sat next to the tea merchant, patted a pair of double rings on the table, and said, "Why, haven't Qian'er received your letter?"

Hao Ran took the steps he was about to take back again, and the man with strong pretense slipped outside the tea pavilion.

"The tea garden was uploaded by the ancestors and cannot be sold." The tea merchant sat inside, his voice trembling.

"Hey, the current world, no one listens to the truth. If your family is dead, how did your ancestor's tea garden pass down? It's better to sell it to Murong's family now." Bei Huakai picked up the tea. The pot brought by the Shang poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, said.

"You are robbery! Don't you be afraid of meeting officials!" The tea merchant angered.

"The terrain here is dangerous, and there are often gangsters. Maybe even the tea pavilion is a black shop. Who knows if you die here?" Bei Hua said lightly.

Is this taking us all as dead? Ling Qingyu raised his head and glanced at him.

Could it be that we are bad guys? Hao Ran and the juniors began to sweat on their backs.

"I also have someone! Bianjing Xiao family, you know, I'm here to collect tea for them." The tea merchant wiped his sweat and said.

"Xiao family?" Murong Xue sneered: "Don't you know? Xiao Cang of the Xiao family was dead last month. What is the Xiao family now?"

"You are talking nonsense, there is still a young man in the Xiao family, how could he be gone." The tea merchant's face turned red and said angrily.

"Little son? You mean Xiao Se's sordid kind? Hehe, he didn't know where he died. Even Mrs. Xiao didn't recognize him, so he could represent the Xiao family?" Murong Xue smiled.

"So, whether it's the tea garden, your road bill, and the token, you should hand it in honestly." Bei Huakai took a sip of tea and said.

The tea merchant stood up abruptly, and the servants beside him who had been cowering in fright also straightened up.

"That old **** Wu Peirong is in collusion with you." A handsome man in the servant slowly said.

"Xiao Shaojun, don't you hide?" Bei Hua squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

Xiao Shaojun snorted coldly, and said, "Murong Che thought that he could control the people of my Xiao family by getting the token? Wishful thinking!"

"A delusion? Your old lady gave the list to the big young man. If you listen to it, you will have a way to survive, if you are shameless, you have to die in this barren mountain, just like Xiao Shaojun." Beihua Kaina Shuanghuan stood up, said.

"Um, let me cut in, we have eaten, can we let those people go? Get in the way."

Beihua turned her head and saw that the woman full of wild flowers was holding half an egg in her hand, with a piece of egg yolk pasted on the corner of her mouth, pointing to the man outside Qingtianlou.

"Sister!" Ye Shiyi pulled Ling Qingyu down and sat down, took out the veil and wiped the egg yolk from her mouth.

"You can kill her first," Bei Huakai said to Murong Xue: "It's too an eye-catching."

"Eleven," Yan San took the kerchief in Ye Eleven's hand, and continued to wipe Ling Qingyu's mouth, "Go and kill him and the nympho. Thirteen, the people outside belong to you, don't leave a living. "