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

"Not for the time being." Ling Qingyu thought for a moment. Because of the painful lessons of last year, Han Liang, Zheng Xi and Cai Jingfang both began to keep a low profile, and the speed of land annexation slowed down. They mainly began to develop commercial networks and take the civilian route. Although the things sold to civilians are cheap, they are in large quantities.

Moreover, looking at the letter in his hand, Ling Qingyu was very moved. Meng Su and his colleagues occupied the salt lake in Yanzhou, and they also started salt trade with Dangxiang. To put it plainly, they began armed trafficking in illicit salt. Dangxiang is rich in salt, while several states in the west of Shaanxi are short of salt, Sichuan and Sichuan are even more short of salt, and the price of salt for the unscrupulous generals in the political hall has been raised from the original 60 Wen a Jin to 100 Wen a Jin. The means of extreme wealth collection are becoming more and more tyrannical. The salt from Dangxiang is less than 10 Wen a Jin, and the sudden 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 hundreds of people, they began to sell illicit salt. They simply did it themselves, and they also dragged general sun into the water. Now they have controlled the illicit salt sales in eight states northwest of Shaanxi road. In this way, the money they earn can not only support themselves, but also be transmitted to Yang Zhao.

"Just go to Wuyi Mountain to find a miracle doctor. Nothing will happen. My gold and silver are important. Yan Qi, you have to watch it for me." Looking at Yan Qi's expression with some hesitation, Ling Qingyu said.

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

"After you put it away, send it to Dai County and come to Wuyi Mountain to meet." Yan San said.

Yan Qi nodded. There were Yan Sanying thirteen and ye eleven, and nothing should happen. After this training, Yan San asked Su Mu and Xie Sanlang to stay and practice hard with sixteen nights. Those two people can't even fight sixteen nights now. Of course, privately, Yan Qi doesn't think this is the reason why Yan San left Su mu.

"There are a lot of things this time. I don't trust others to go." Lingqingyu's words made Yan Qi feel better immediately and said with a smile, "I know, rest assured."

The Aeolus' open cabin was full of tributes this time, but its own goods were not. The dark cabin was full of real gold and silver jewelry dowries. Then it loaded some large and light goods from Quanzhou and set sail for Hangzhou.

This time, Fengshen also brought back six special carriages in Lingjia village. The refined steel underframe, the carriage made of red sandalwood, the wheels and the carriage wall were all treated. The underframe was also treated with shock absorption. The carriage was large in volume. There were all kinds of concealed weapons on the bed. The carriage wall was inlaid with night pearls, and the floor was covered with cashmere carpets. The internal devices were comfortable and extremely low-key luxury, but the outside was not publicized and flat, It's just bigger than an ordinary carriage.

Ling Qingyu only let two of them unload, and the rest were to be taken to Hangzhou by Yan Qi. There were also some boxes and cages and pre prepared wedding items, including the dowry to support the scene, and so on, which were directly sent to Dai County by canal from Hangzhou.

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

From Quanzhou to Wuyi Mountain, there are mountains all the way. It is at the right time of spring, and the mountain flowers are blooming all over the mountains. This journey is a little slow.

The mountain road is rugged, but turning a corner is a scene. The forest wind in the mountains is long, and the air is sweet.

Once in the mountains, Ling Qingyu climbed into the driver's seat from the carriage and sat beside Yan San.

The driver's seat of this carriage is treated. It is not as simple as ordinary carriages. The seat is wide, and there are drawers and concealed weapons under it, so that the people above can fight at any time.

Yan San gathered her cloak and slowed down the car.

The mountain road is accompanied by a stream intermittently. The mountains on both sides are beautiful and the trees are dense. Sometimes passing the tea mountain, you can see the tea lady singing and picking tea on the mountain.

When you enter Jianzhou, you enter Wuyi Mountains. The scenery here is even more beautiful. The mountains are secluded and the forests are deep, the springs are gentle, and the clouds are winding. Here is rich in good tea. At this time, it is the time of tea production, and there are many people on the official roads.

The official road from Fuzhou, Quanzhou to Jianzhou intersects in a valley. The mountains on both sides of the valley are like swords, and the forests are dense. A bay of stream flows happily below. A tea pavilion is built by the stream. A piece of open land is arranged next to the tea pavilion, two carriages are parked, and several horses are tied to the horse railing next to it.

Hao Ran put the bag and long sword on the table and shouted, "shopkeeper, come and eat some food."

"Well, my guest, there are freshly boiled tea eggs. Would you like some?" The shopkeeper ran over and said with a smile.

"OK, here are twenty, and then twenty steamed buns." Hao Ran sat down and said to the younger martial brothers who came one after another, "take a rest first, eat something, and see if you can get to Jianzhou in the evening."

"Well, I'm tired after walking for so many days." Then several young men sat at the table and said.

"The ghost doctor did appear here? It's all mountains. Where can we find it?" A young man sat down and said.

"Teachers' orders, if you can't find them, let's not say. We must run this trip. Don't complain, eat well and get on the road early." Hao Ran said.

"Yes, elder martial brother." The younger martial brothers answered, grabbed the steamed bread and eggs and ate them.

Hao Ran took a steamed bun and habitually looked around. Two tables were sitting in one corner, all dressed up, and weapons were at hand. On the table near the stream was a group of tea merchants. The first one was full of rich and luxurious clothes, with a huge gold lock, surrounded by a dozen servants, and on the other side was a peasant couple.

Hao Ran withdrew his eyes, took an egg and knocked it. He saw two four horse carriages coming from the mountain road on the other side of Quanzhou. Hao Ran, who was just about to bow his head, stared at it unconsciously.

The purple black carriage of the carriage was larger than the ordinary carriage. Although it was pulled by four horses, it could not walk much faster than the ox cart. The most surprising thing was the woman with wild flowers in the driver's seat.

It's really full of wild flowers, which makes people's eyes unable to pay attention to others.

"Delicious tea eggs!" The wild flowers screamed and jumped down from the driver's seat. The dark red cloak rose and brought out some purple skirts.

With a smile comparable to her wild flowers, the woman ran into the tea pavilion, looked around, looked for the table at the other end of the stream, and shouted, "shopkeeper, shopkeeper, here are 20 tea eggs! Have a pot of tea, what else is delicious?"

The shopkeeper looked at her running in with a kettle, and then found a table by himself. After she shouted three times, Fang regained consciousness and said, "OK, come right away."

Hao Ran looked at her sitting on the chair happily, looking left and right, and her eyes also looked to her side. She quickly turned her head away and saw the two carriages parked in the open area. First, a middle-aged man jumped down from the car behind, shouting, "wine, some bottles of wine." He ran to the woman's table.

The next three people let Hao Ran's eyes shrink slightly.

The three of them were practicing their moves, but they were calm, obviously not ordinary people, and the man in the middle seemed to glance at him casually, which made Hao Ran, who was opposite him, hurriedly bow his head.

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

"Ah, eleven, don't be like an old man. Come on, come on, smell the tea and eggs." The woman smiled and said.

As soon as she smiled, the wild flowers on her head trembled and fell down.

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After a burst of laughter, a beautiful female Xia at the table dressed in strong clothes laughed, "that little brother, I'd better follow my sister."

"It's Murong Xue." Younger martial brother whispered.

"Eating is none of our business." Hao Ran bowed his head, and the brothers at the table all buried their heads and ate. Murong Xue is a collateral branch of Murong family, and has been unknown before. But since joining the Qingtian building and participating in several major battles of the Qingtian building, she has become famous. The reason for her fame is not because of her high martial arts, but because of her infatuation and pursuit of those beautiful young Xia in the Wulin.

Seeing that the teenager ignored her, Murong Xue stood up, walked to the table, and said with a smile, "brother, it's better to follow Murong sister me and be popular and spicy than this fool?"

"Fool, who are you scolding?" Ling Qingyu raised her head and said with a smile.

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

"It's really a fool!" Ling Qingyu laughed, and then lowered his head to peel eggs. With such a simple brain turn, unexpectedly, someone was deceived.

Murong Xue reacted and blushed angrily, "how dare you scold me? Do you know who I am?"

"I know." Ye Xi's leisurely way.

"Really?" Murong Xue's face immediately turned coquettish. Although he knew that his reputation was big and the source was not very honorable, he would still burst out of vanity by such a handsome young man.

"You are a fool." But the handsome boy then dropped her from the sky to the ground.

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

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

"Four younger sisters," a thin man with some obscenities came over and said as he passed her, "get down to business first, and then catch this plaything."

Murong Xue followed him to the tea merchants and said, "it's not a plaything, third brother. I love it very much."

"North flowers bloom?" Younger martial brother came up to Hao Ran's ear and whispered.

"Finished? Finished. Let's go." Hao Ran lost a handful of copper money on the table, picked up the bag and sword and prepared to walk.

"Boss Ding." Beihuakai sat beside the tea merchant, patted a pair of double rings on the table and said, "why, didn't you receive the letter from the front?"

Hao Ran just wanted to step back, and there were a lot of men outside the tea pavilion.

"The tea garden is handed down by the ancestor and cannot be sold." The tea merchant sat inside, his voice trembling.

"Hey, the world today is so reasonable that no one listens. If your family dies, how can your ancestral tea garden be handed down? It's better to sell it to the Murong family now." Beihuakai took the pot brought by the tea merchant, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said.

"This is robbery! You're not afraid to see an official!" The tea merchant angrily said.

"The terrain here is dangerous, and gangsters often haunt it. Maybe even the tea pavilion is a black shop. Who knows if you die here?" The North flowers bloom in a faint way.

Is this taking us all as dead? Lingqingyu looked up at him unconsciously.

Do you mean we are evil people? Hao Ran and his younger martial brothers began to sweat on their backs.

"I'm also someone's! Bianjing Xiao family, you know, I'm collecting tea for them." The tea merchant wiped a sweat and said.

"Xiao family?" Murong Xue sneered, "don't you know? Xiao Cang of the Xiao family died last month. Now what else is there in the Xiao family?"

"You're talking nonsense. There's still a young master in the Xiao family. How can it be gone?" The tea merchant's face turned red and said angrily.

"Young master? Do you mean Xiao se, that bitch? Hehe, he didn't know where he was dead long ago. Even old lady Xiao didn't recognize him. Can he represent the Xiao family?" Murong Xue laughed.

"So, whether it's the tea garden, your waybill or the token, you'd better hand it in honestly." Beihuakai took a sip of tea and said.

The tea merchant stood up fiercely, and the servants who were scared and cowered nearby also straightened up.

"Wu Peirong, that old bitch, is colluding with you." A handsome man in the servant slowly said.

"Xiao Shaojun, don't hide?" The North flower opens and squints its eyes to enjoy the way.

Xiao Shaojun snorted coldly and said, "Murong Che thought that getting the token would control my Xiao family? Wishful thinking!"

"Delusion? Your old lady gave the list to the eldest childe. If you listen to the order, you will naturally have a way to live. If you give a shameless face, you will have to die in this wilderness like Xiao Shaojun." Beihuakai picked up the double ring, stood up and said.

"Well, I'll cut in. We've finished eating. Can you let those people get out of the way? Get in the way."

When Beihua looked back, she saw that the woman with wild flowers was still holding half an egg in her hand, with a piece of egg yolk on her mouth, pointing to the man outside who was leaning to the sky.

"Sister!" Ye Xi pulls Ling Qingyu down and sits down. He takes out his handkerchief and wipes the egg yolk around her mouth.

"You can kill her first," beihuakai said to Murong Xue, "it's too eye-catching."

"Eleven," Yan San took the veil on Ye eleven's hand and continued to wipe Ling Qingyu's mouth. "Go and kill him and the flower maniac. Thirteen, the people outside belong to you, don't stay alive."