How to make money? Ling Qingyu's fingers knocked gently on the low table unconsciously. As soon as her action came, the whole room suddenly quieted down, so that Ling Yunfei and Alan looked around unconsciously, and also quieted down.
"Where is Yangming Mountain?" Lingqingyu asked.
"In Longyou Huizhou." Meng Su got up, took a map, spread it out and pointed it out to Ling Qingyu.
"Close to Lanzhou?" Ling Qingyu looked at the place and said, "I heard that demon Moon said that their demon sect is not short of money. Why?"
"Not short of money?" Lingyunfei asked suspiciously.
"Yes, when he hung me on that tree, I offered him a million liang of gold to redeem himself. He said that their demon sect didn't lack money. It was better to kill me than to give him money. I wanted me to die." Ling Qingyu looked at the map and answered casually. Look at this position. It's not far from Lanzhou. Isn't it short of money? Why not lack money? Unless he has a good way to get money! Yes, that's it! If you remember correctly, there is a very famous place here.
She looked at the map wholeheartedly and didn't notice the silence in the room. Then she patted the map and said, "remember, this is the silver city! No wonder it's not short of money. Damn, it's rich in silver, gold and copper!"
"Rich in silver? I haven't heard." Lingyunfei reacted first and laughed.
"I'm afraid it's secretly mined. If it's known to others, there's nothing wrong with their demon sect." Yan Qi's faint way.
"But isn't this place controlled by the Dangxiang clan?" Ling Qingyu looked down at the map again and said.
"There are not many troops stationed there. If time is fast, we can attack the Dangxiang clan before it reacts." There was a strong trembling in his voice, Meng Su said.
"This is a bit dangerous, isn't it? This can be regarded as a cross-border battle, and the military that attracts Dangxiang people will lose more than it gains." Lingqingyu said.
"Cough, if there is gold and silver there, can you consider disclosing this information to the party leader?" Han Liang interjected.
"Qingyu," Yang Zhao called, picked her up without waiting for her answer, and said, "you and Mr. Han go there to check."
"Eh? Why?" Ling Qingyu asked puzzled.
Walked into the small study of the main room, put her on the soft couch, sat down, and put her legs on the back of her waist. Yang Zhao smiled faintly and said, "leave these things alone and leave them to us."
"OK." Ling Qingyu responded.
Yang Zhao smiled at her, turned to go out, and ran past Alan at the door. Alan unconsciously stepped back and fought a cold war.
It's so violent and has a strong bloody meaning.
"What did the demon moon do to you?" Alan hurried to lingqingyu and asked. Ling Qingyu's body was reshaped by resurrection grass and snake pill. Except for the chest scar and the calf, other traces have been invisible. But although it was Ling Qingyu's unintentional sentence, it made Alan scared. The demon moon's famous means were cruel. Look at Ying shisan, she spent a day alone in his hand. What happened to her?
"Why do you ask this? It's all over." Lingqingyu said.
"I'm just curious. Tell me about it and let me refresh my understanding." Alan sat beside her and slowed down his speech.
Seeing Ling Qingyu's suspicious eyes, Alan said, "you should also let me know, otherwise there will be some sequelae in your body, but you will suffer."
After a long silence, Ling Qingyu said faintly, "in fact, it's nothing, that is, he beat a few times, sat down on the Trojan horse, and then was tied naked to the crooked neck tree on the edge of the cliff for a few hours. Don't tell them that, compared with the pain of thirteen, I can only be regarded as tickling."
Alan gently hugged her shoulder and said, "don't worry, I'll cure Ying thirteen's legs and yours."
"Why don't you like me today?" Ling Qingyu asked sideways.
Er, Alan hehe said with a smile, "I'm not for you yet. You see how pathetic you look when you take medicine. How much sympathy can you win!"
Ling Qingyu looked her up and down suspiciously and said, "who are you kidding? Come on, who are you looking at?"
Alan looked up at the sky and said, "no, I'm just depressed. You say you're so rich and popular. Compared with you, as a woman, I feel like I'm living a boring life."
"Just say you're jealous!" Ling Qingyu said proudly, "yes, I'm really lucky to say so. Seeing you so unhappy makes me feel much better."
"You want to die!"
"In charge of the family," Han Liang said with a smile standing at the door, "let's check the account?"
"Great Xia Ling," Yang Zhao sat on the soft couch just now, which was completely different from that just now. A threatening momentum made Ling Yunfei immediately sit up straight.
"The helper you find must be reliable. As long as you are responsible for encircling and killing those people who have better martial arts, you can share half of the gold and silver they found there afterwards." Yang Zhaodao.
"Understand!" His expression was faint, but Ling Yunfei's answer was very cautious.
auzw. "Meng Su, Du Ming," Yang Zhao called. Com.
"In." Both of them stood up at the same time, and their posture was straight.
"Send scouts first, find out their details, draw a topographic map, and mark the number of troops stationed around, who are the generals, and how far away there are reinforcements around." Yang Zhao looked at Han Liang's position and said, "also, find out the situation of local officials."
"Yes." Meng Su and Du Ming responded, and then left first.
Ling Yunfei only felt chilly, but there was a kind of heat coming from his body, which made his blood warm.
"Can those sects that participated in the siege of Wolong peak be listed?" Yang Zhao looks at Yan Qi.
"It's already listed." Yan Qi handed a piece of paper to Yang Zhao and said.
After looking at the sect names marked in detail, Yang Zhao looked at eye shadow 10, then handed the paper to Ling Yunfei and said, "just now she has given you the price. See how to do it yourself. If you want us to cooperate, just say it."
Lingyunfei took the paper and looked at it carefully for a few lines, saying, "it should be no problem. They are all little people."
"Well, Yang must go to the camp first. Daxia Ling, think about it first." Yang Zhao stood up and said.
It was not until Yang Zhao walked out of the gate and the bodyguards followed him that Ling Yunfei breathed softly, and his body recovered its original lazy appearance. He was worthy of being a fierce general killed among thousands of people!
"Seventh master, you also go to have a rest first?" Shadow nine held Yan Qi and whispered.
Yan Qi shook his head, looked at Ling Yunfei and asked, "brother Ling, do you know who said about the red chamber Qingyun peak?"
"I'm not very clear. I've never been interested in such things, but I can find someone to ask." Ling Yunfei looked at him with a smile, and then turned around on shadow two, shadow ten, shadow nine and shadow thirteen, and asked, "how many people were born in Red Mansions?"
"We are just Ling family guards now." Yan Qi smiled calmly and said.
Ling Yunfei stopped asking, just bowed his hand, and then left the room, walked to the yard, took a look at the main room, and walked out.
"Cough... Cough..." covering his chest, he coughed a few times, blocking the hand of Xiaying Shiyu, Yan Qi said, "ten, can the originally established information channel still be used? Recruit people to strengthen this."
"Yes, I'll do it right away." Shadow ten should be way.
"It's ok if the red building is scattered. Shadow two, you go to find the people of the ground group and the hidden group. Now the red building is scattered, and they must also be looking for a way out. We pay for it. If they are willing to take refuge here, they will come with sworn insects. In the past three years, new people should also leave the customs. If they are willing to take refuge, we will also give them a way to live." Yan Qi gasped, glanced at all the people and said, "it can't last long by external forces. We should establish an organization that is only loyal to the leader and never allow betrayal. Even if we do the most vicious things, unless we die, we can't let the leader suffer that kind of crime anymore."
"Yes!"
"But seventh master, the amount of money is not a decimal." Shadow two thought next.
Yan Qi smiled, held Ying Jiu up and said, "Ying Jiu, during this period of time, as long as Yang Zhao is not here, you don't leave the half step of being in charge."
The bones in his chest did not grow well, and every step would bring pain. Yan Qi held Ying Jiu slowly to the door of the small study. Alan had avoided to get medicine, and there was only the sound of Ling Qingyu and Han Liang discussing details.
Yan Qi lifted the tulle curtain and walked in.
"Yan Qi?" Ling Qingyu shouted in surprise. Han Liang looked at Yan Qi, then gathered the account book together and said, "I'll do these things first. You're still ill. Take a rest and we'll do it again tomorrow."
Nodded to Han Liang. After he passed, Yan Qi slowly sat on the soft couch, separated by a low table with Ling Qingyu, and then leaned against the soft back.
Ling Qingyu watched him sit down slowly but with natural elegance and said, "you should have more rest."
Yan Qi said with an indifferent smile, "it's much better. If you lie down again, I'm afraid it's going to be moldy. Give me a million taels of silver for the head of the family."
The money bag was just in his hand. Ling Qingyu looked at it and said, "shadow nine, go and get another money bag, the red one."
Ying Jiu answered, turned around and went out. Yan Qi put a cloth bag on the table and untied it. Inside it were Yan San's pair of short swords and a pair of scabbards.
Ling Qingyu stared at the pair of short swords closely. The short swords were silver white when they were first forged, but now they have a bright red color, glittering and translucent.
With some trembling in his hand, he touched the pair of short swords, which seemed to have a little warmth on it. Ling Qingyu picked up the short swords and stroked them with his fingers on the blade.
"Sure enough, only you can touch this sword now." Yan Qi pushed the scabbard to her face and said, "we can't touch this sword. Put the sword in the scabbard."
Ling Qingyu was stunned and looked at him.
Yan Qi smiled lightly and said, "this pair of short swords are powerful weapons. Yan San has been feeding it with blood. Qingyu, take it. Yan San's soul is on this sword, and he must only want to stay by your side. If someone can pull out these two swords in the future, it means that the person has his approval, and you can decide whether to give these two swords."
Is there Yan San's soul? Ling Qingyu put the sword into the sheath and stuck it to his heart. A trace of familiar warmth penetrated from the sword and twined into his heart.