On the second day, Yan San took the school entrance examination. The children's Kung Fu made rapid progress. The blue sea tidal skill itself was to practice in the tide. There were many undercurrents around Fengshen island. Yan Qi found a most suitable place, which was the youngest child in sixteen nights. Now it was on the second floor, and ye Xi broke through the fourth floor.
"That boy is a genius. I'm afraid he'll surpass you in a few years." The opposite leaf is eleven nuzui, and the swallow is seven.
"Good teaching. Take those four with you." Yan nodded. Ye Xi is more than a genius. He also ate Ling Qingyu's fruit and the internal power of Bihai tidal power. Once he breaks through the seventh floor, he is not his opponent. He just hopes that he can live up to Ling Qingyu in the future.
"Didn't you say you were going to the new world? How?" Yan Qi asked.
"The time on the boat is long and boring. Who will you take with you?" Yan San walked to Ling Qingyu, who was sweating Ye Xi, and said.
"Isn't there you?" Yan Qi asked after him.
"No time!" Yan San quickly walked a few steps and said.
No time? Why are you not free?! This is blatant extortion of my labor! Yan Qi lamented, but he couldn't beat him, so he had to admit defeat.
What happens when a group of half aged children meet?
Ling Qingyu dragged Zhu Weili to ship the armor and weapons, and immorally threw the children to Yan Qi, driving the Aeolus to Zhenla.
Xiao se was born in a noble family, and Xie Sanlang was born in a warrior family. Within an hour, he had been fighting with sixteen nights in the field and rolled into a ball of mud.
It's harvest season, and the Xiao family's iron guards have been trained since childhood, but now they start their second career, harvest. The area of the field is too large, even if there is a harvester, but the harvester needs someone to step on it, so everyone goes to the field to harvest, and even the bleak boy didn't run away.
It's really a happy harvest season.
After Zhenla joined up with the other two ships, the weapons and armor quietly entered the dark cabin at night. Ling Qingyu left Huanglian as a boatman, and asked him to take the letter back. Ding Budong asked him to give these to Han Liang and try to transport them to heishuiguan. The next day, the ships sailed to their respective destinations.
Originally, large areas of golden rice fields have been harvested. People from Qiongzhou have brought many chickens to run wildly around the fields. The village has a curl of cooking smoke, which is a good farm scenery.
Shen Zhan, who ran to Quanzhou again, brought back Coptis chinensis and the last batch of labor at the same time.
After asking Huanglian carefully, he took the letter back soon. Cai Jingfang and Han Liang came to Quanzhou to see the tea mountains. Da Zhou tea was a controlled item. The government purchased most of the tea, and only a small part of it could be sold by themselves. If it was only tea farmers, the profits were not high. The two people walked through the tea mountains, and re planned the layout. All tea trees were replaced with high-quality varieties, and then built a tea factory to make high-quality tea cakes, In this way, the purchase price of the government is higher, and the part retained by them can also be sold at a high price. When they made a plan to go down the mountain, they just came back in time for Huanglian. When they saw the weapons and armor on the ship, they didn't make a sound and were speechless.
Forging weapons privately is a capital crime! And it's a long way from Quanzhou to heishuiguan. It's really difficult to send it over.
auzw. It was also a coincidence that Xiao Rong happened to come to Quanzhou. Hearing that the Ling family's boat was back, he hurried to see if there was a letter from the young master. Hearing Cai Jingfang's inquiry, Xiao Rong's eyes were also jumping, but remembering the emperor's ruthlessness towards the Xiao family, Xiao Rong provided a dark line for the Xiao family.
In order to resist Dangxiang and Liao people, Da Zhou stationed a large number of troops in the northwest of Guanzhong in the north, but the local area was poor, and food and grass became a big problem. Therefore, Da Zhou ordered that if merchants sent grain into China, one was to give permission to the whole line along the way, and the other was to give part of the falsely high price, and the falsely high part was paid by tea and salt introduction. When merchants got tea and salt introduction, they could go to the place of origin to exchange physical goods.
Xiao Rong came to Quanzhou to exchange tea.
With the help of the Xiao family, Han Liang got the entry permit, hired many porters, brought Shangqi and other Xiake of the iron knife gate, escorted 200000 stone grain and grass, and went to Heishui pass.
After hearing this, Ling Qingyu reflected on herself for a long time, and felt very sorry for letting Han Liang take such a big risk!
Hangzhou Xiaofu, the outside is already covered with silver, and the house is hot because of the burning brazier.
Looking at Xiao Cang's happy expression in the letter, Xiao Rong also felt happy.
"Sure enough, it's best for ser'er to go out with Ling Dang's family. You see, he's so happy with what he's written all the way." Shaking the thick letter, Xiao Cang laughed. These, I'm afraid, are written by se'er every day along the way. The child is not big, and the words have been written beautifully, but some are written very correctly, mostly describing the experiences of the sea and the port, some are very scrawly, mostly written after being teased by Ling Qingyu, and some are very warm. Xiao Cang seems to see his son's appearance of being spoiled by that woman.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Rong said, "when Ling Dang's ship came back, the goods were not very punctual and regular. However, her ship brought back weapons, and asked me if there was a way to send them to Heishui pass."
"Well." Xiao Cang pondered for a moment and said, "it is said that the knife in Damascus is very excellent. Ling Dang's move must be because he was worried about the armament of heishuiguan, so he used his own money to buy it. Alas, a merchant woman can do this. Those men sitting in the court, cough cough."
Xiao Rong helped him caress his chest and said, "don't be angry, sir. I've lent them the grain canal. In the future, Han Liang and them can enter by themselves."
"Well, just watch her treat her sincerely. Let's help if we can." Xiao Cang slowly fell back to the bed, put the pile of letters on his chest, pressed it, and then handed it to Xiao Rong and said, "burn it."
"But."
"It's burned. They can't know where Ling Dang's family is." Xiao Cang closes his eyes, and ser'er's letter details Ling Qingyu's journey. If Ling Qingyu is bad to him or takes precautions against the Xiao family, how can these letters reach his hand? Ling Qingyu respects him, and he naturally wants to repay. Ser'er's letter, every word is written in his mind, so there is no need to keep it for others to know.
The letter paper burned warmly in the brazier, making a joyful Zizi sound, like a child laughing there: Dad, I saw a flying fish!
Heishuiguan, nearly Nian Guan, has long been frozen. Because of the heavy snow, both Liao people and Dangxiang people have retreated in November. At this time, the towering wall of heishuiguan is snow-white, reflecting the cold moonlight.
Yang Zhao knocked on the thick ice on the city wall and looked at the cold wasteland in front of the pass, where tens of thousands of lives were buried in the war that took place a few months ago.
Such a moonlight, if you must say this is beautiful scenery, my Lingda is in charge, where are you looking at the moon now?
Looking at the moon, Yang Zhao felt some pain in his chest.