Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Girl, come and see!" Alan said excitedly.

Ling Qingyu moved to her side, and stretched his head from the crack in the car door to look. Under the flash of lightning, Yang Zhao had already retreated from the forest on the opposite side of the mountain. After looking at the sky, he muttered: "Don't give thunder. Just fine."

Before she finished her words, she heard a blast of thunder falling behind her, and then she heard a scream, and then Ling Yunfei laughed loudly. At the same time, she laughed and said, "I'm asking you to do evil. I'm struck by thunder!"

Ling Qingyu looked back again, and saw that in the forest behind, a man in black had been chopped into a scorched figure, and then fell to the ground, while the figure of another man in black beside Ling Yunfei was Very familiar.

As if feeling her gaze, the man in black turned and walked, staggering in his footsteps, and a hand drooping to one side.

Ling Qingyu retracted into the carriage, closed his eyes, and said, "Alan, you can help him heal his injuries."

Alan glanced at her, opened the door and jumped out of the carriage, and shouted, "That big man, keep the kid for me."

Ling Yunfei heard her scream, and with a movement, he grabbed Ye Xi'an and said, "Wait, someone is looking for you."

Alan ran in front of the two of them, wiped the rain off his face, and said, "Ling Qingyu wants me to heal your injuries, come with me."

Ye Eleven was taken aback, raised his eyes to look at the carriage, his lips trembled slightly, but nothing came out.

"Let's go." Alan picked up Ye Shiyi's intact hand and dragged it back to the circle formation. Just about to pull the car door, Ye Shiyi blocked him.

"I am dirty." Ye Shiyi lowered his head and said, then looked at the silent carriage and said, "Just give me some medicine. I'll do it myself."

Alan shook his head, opened the door of the car and went in. When the door opened, Ye Shi definitely looked into the car. Seeing Ling Qingyu sideways, he only gave him a back view. He felt a sudden pain and backed off slightly. Two steps.

With the sharp sound of horseshoes, Yang Zhao had already rode his horse back to the circle, looked at the dozen or so corpses in the forest, and then looked at Ye Shiyi.

"I just heard their conversation. They are from the Duan'an County King, and the bandits in Laodingshan belong to their forces. This time the dispatch is an order from Duan'an Shizi." Ye Shixi finished and took it. With the medicine bag in Alan's hand, he knelt down, knocked his head against the carriage, and then turned and flew away.

Duan'an County King! Yang Zhao didn't realize he sneered, his ambition was really big, and that would be great. There is a good reason for this training.

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"Suppress the bandits?!" Emperor Xiwen looked at Cheng Xiang incredulously and said.

"Yes, the Zhezi from Luzhou Zhizhou, the bandits on Laoding Mountain have been harassing the surrounding people for several years. Luzhou has been suppressed several times without success. There have been thousands of people on Laoding Mountain, which has caused a lot of damage to the state government. It's a big threat, and this place is very close to Luoyang and not far to Bianjing, so he asked Yang Zhao to send troops to help, and now the trouble has finally been resolved." Cheng Xiang respectfully replied.

"Then why did he go to Xiangyang?" Emperor Xiwen leaned back in his seat and asked.

"He only brought five hundred soldiers to Xiangyang. Yes, he went to pick up his wife to get married in Daixian County." Cheng Xiang's mouth twitched slightly.

"Madam? The savior he was talking about?" Emperor Xiwen showed interest and said, "I really want to see, what kind of woman can make him pick him up after two fights against marriage?"

Cheng Xiang wiped his sweat and said, "Holy Lord, Luzhou Zhizhou has also attached this one. These were found in the Laodingshan bandit den. They are correspondence between the Duan'an King and the bandit leaders."

"Chai Zhengye?" Emperor Xiwen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What do you think of Cheng Xiang?"

"Don't be unguarded, the Duan'an County King is stationed in Luoyang. If there is any disagreement, Bianjing will not be able to protect it." Cheng Xiang lowered his head slightly and said, "But just a few letters can't explain the problem. The minister wants to send someone to check it out first. "

"Well, you can arrange this."

****

"Brother, let me join the army!" Chen Rongxuan once again said excitedly after he followed Yang Zhao to the Laoding Mountain.

"If you are not afraid of your second brother chasing you down, then go." Ling Yunfei said coldly. After killing those bandits, Yang Zhao led the team into Luzhou overnight, leaving Ling Qingyu at the inn, entrusting him and a hundred soldiers to protect him, and killing the Laoding Mountain with the remaining troops, bringing a large amount of property and money from the mountain. The two gang leaders who were still alive, Yang Zhao and Zhizhou had a close talk for an hour, and then, after the rain passed and the sky cleared, they went on the road again leisurely.

Half of Laodingshan's belongings were left to Luzhou Zhizhou, and the other half became more than a dozen carriages behind the team.

"But speaking of it, how do I think General Yang's posture of searching for those treasures is very skilled?" Chen Rongxuan rubbed his head.

Ling Yunfei took out his ears and stopped listening to his nagging. He glanced at Ling Qingyu's carriage. After passing Taiyuan, several carriages were added to the motorcade. He always felt that he had seen that Tsing Yi scribe.

"Establish a business line in Xiangyang?" Han Mian asked, looking at the map.

"Well, Yan San is buried there, I want to have a stronghold there." Ling Qingyu nodded.

"Okay, I'll take someone to do it now." Looking up at Ling Qingyu for a while, Han Mian said: "The master, you..." Han Mian swallowed back the comforting words that followed.

"I know, Yan San doesn't want me to be unhappy. Don't worry. Besides, Xiangyang is close to Shennongjia, where there are a lot of good medicinal materials. Han Xian, I want to make more medicines and stock them up." Ling Qingyu pointed at the map.

"This is okay, but why?" Han Yan asked puzzled.

"It's best to let those martial arts people can't buy any medicine!" Ling Qingyu gritted his teeth.

"It’s too much trouble for you to do this. Why don’t I give you a suggestion. You go and buy all these medicinal materials. Then I will give you this poison. You can find someone to drop it in the wells of those sects, and then they will be poisoned. If you can't buy medicine, do you still ask to come to you?" Alan laughed beside him, and at the same time brought Han Mian a cup of hot tea.

Ling Qingyu raised an eyebrow and said, "This is a good idea, who will poison it?"

"That big guy outside is good, I bet you, you give him money, he will do it!" Alan pointed to Ling Yun outside the window.

Ling Qingyu turned his head and said to Han Yan: "Let's say business. There have been natural disasters in the Great Zhou Dynasty for several years. Although the weather seems to be going smoothly this year, the civil unrest has risen, and it may be used as a medicine."

"Well, and the medicine shop doesn't hit the eye. Our medicine shop in the south of the Yangtze River is already open, and now it's fast to advance here." Han Mian nodded.

"These places are the places where medicinal materials are produced, and the medicinal fields and yam farmers in these places are circled in." Ling Qingyu turned to Alan and said: "Alan, get some prescriptions, what is the cure for common diseases such as diarrhea and fever? It can be made into pills."

"Why should I do this kind of thing?" Alan pouted, pointing at himself.

"Han Mian," Ling Qingyu leaned into her ear and said quietly: "Twenty-five years old, not married."

"That's easy, I won't have a problem getting you hundreds of them." Alan patted his chest.

"There is a genius doctor, naturally it's okay." Han Yan smiled slightly, thinking to himself, this genius doctor is notoriously difficult, and he was subdued by the master?

"By the way, if the grain output is good this year, we will collect more grain." Ling Qingyu said.

"Well, our own sweet potato corn and potato production are very high, already a lot more, are you considering selling some?" Han Yan asked.

"No, it is preserved as dried sweet potatoes. When I was in Quanzhou, I bought a few tea hills in the name of Cheng Jia. What is the output of tea this year?" Ling Qingyu put aside the account book, took a sip of the tea, and asked.

"Yes, this year I transported all the tea introduced for tea to Yinzhou and Heishuiguan. Our own tea mountain produced more than 300,000 jin. Only part of it was handed over to the government, and the rest was directly sent on board, Zheng I also bought some old tea hills in Huzhou. The quantity of tea produced this year is not bad. I have already walked halfway through the Longmen to ship in Hangzhou." Han Mian said.

"What new methods have the government come up with?" Ling Qingyu asked, seeing that Han Mian's expression was not right.

"When the ten money comes out, it is not only on Shaanxi Road, but also ready to be implemented in the whole territory of Dazhou." Han Meng pondered for a moment, and said: "Moreover, the number of tea and salt teas issued this year is very large. I will go to bring tea. At that time, I saw that there was not much tea left in the warehouse, but there was still a lot of tea in the back."

Ling Qingyu sneered and asked: "How many banknotes do we have?"

Han Xian's face suddenly became bitter, and said, "We still have more than four and a half million taels in our hands. How much do you have?"

"More than five million taels." Ling Qingyu sighed.

Snapped! Alan smashed the tea bowl, then rushed to Ling Qingyu, and said, "You dislike the silver bill, I don't dislike it, come and come, give it to me, and slap me in the face!"

"Alan, are you sure you really didn't wear it?" Ling Qingyu looked at her and asked.

"What to wear? I took the banknote and you care what I wear?" Alan stared.

Ling Qingyu took a silver ticket from her purse and gave it to her, and said, "Okay, let's take it for fun."

"You don’t count cash and copper money. There are already more than 4 million taels in the warehouse. This year’s silk fabrics are still sold to Fanwai? There are a lot of them. Now it’s not just Liangzhe Road. Last year, after our disaster relief, Jiangnan Road Weaving workshops on the other side of Wuzhou have also acquired a few. Now we have monopolized half of the weaving workshops in the south of the Yangtze River. Together with the retail investors collected through the following retailers, we can collect millions of silks at any time.” Han Mian While speaking, he watched Alan's eyes roll out of the bank note and glared at Ling Qingyu.

"How rich are you?" Alan's eyes were full of stars, looking at Ling Qingyu and said, "How can you be taken away by someone with such a rich money?"

Ling Qingyu felt a sudden pain, turned his head and coughed.

Han Yan gave Alan a fierce look, and said, "The master, why don't we cooperate with some big martial arts faction, as long as we spend some money every year, they can let them work for us."

"Well, look for those who haven't participated in the Xiangyang conference. It's best to cooperate with a conscientious and loyal martial artist like Longmen Tiedaomen. Also," Ling Qingyu closed his eyes and said: "The Qin family and those in Wolong The martial arts sect who besieged us on the peak, thoughtfully, took all their fields and property! Are they not greedy? Then let them have nothing!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to come forward with these things." Ling Yunfei said leisurely outside the window: "We can help Liuyun Village."