Jiaohua

Chapter 548 The Choice of My Heart (Part [-])
"Don't put your hopes on me," Lin Qingfeng said, "I just heard his name, I don't know him."

She put down the letter paper and looked at Ji Hong: "Zhao Ning was born in the Zhao family in Huzhou. They have a wealthy family and supported Tian Dayao three years ago, but they didn't go after Tian Dayao. It was this Nie." Swipe ink."

"It's not clear that he has done anything these years." Ji Hong said.

Heroes are the most prolific in troubled times. Over the years, various forces have beaten me and I have beaten him. The territory has been occupied and robbed, robbed and robbed again. Countless names have begun to spread to the world. Among them, Tian Dayao has at least five fierce generals under his command. It was frightening to hear, but Nie Huimo was not among the five.

Lin Qingfeng shook his head and said: "He seems to have done nothing, but Tian Dayao thinks highly of him. The Zhao family in Huzhou is in the south of the Yangtze River, but they don't like Zhuang Mengyao in the Jiangnan barracks. They directly jumped over the Yannan Army and Hengping Army and joined him Thousands of miles away, the illiterate Tian Dayao, master, don't you think that Nie Huimo still has merit?"

Ji Hong frowned, looking at the name on the letter coldly.

Lin Qingfeng tapped his fingers on the table, thought for a while, and said, "If I can keep these goods from Master, I will share [-]% of the money I earn, how about it?"

"Fifty percent? Are you stealing money!"

"Then [-]%," Lin Qingfeng said, "Either Master will not get [-]% or he will take [-]% and leave the remaining [-]% to me."

Ji Hong was angry and stared at his apprentice.

"How is it?" Lin Qingfeng smiled, and Le Yinyin looked at him.

After a while, Ji Hong said: "Forget it, four out of four, forty out of ten, what are you going to do?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, let's try it out," Lin Qingfeng laughed, "I don't suffer from the matter of empty gloves and white wolves, and I don't lose if I can't think of a way."

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Bian Yuanfeng didn't leave immediately, he stayed in Huang's mansion for another three days, wanting to see if the other party made any moves, but there was nothing in these three days.

On the fourth day, Bian Yuanfeng packed his things and left the Huangfu.

When he was going out, the servants saw him carrying a burden, and approached him concernedly, and asked him where he was going, but Bian Yuanfeng ignored him and left through the side door.

From Zhengyuan Village to Liuming County, it was only a stick of incense. After entering the city, Bian Yuanfeng went straight to the north of the city.

In the inn near the carriage and horse shop, he found Cao Yu.

He did not tell Cao Yu that the source of the letter was unknown, but that he could go to Hengxiang immediately if he found a way.

Cao Yu was illiterate, looked at Bian Yuanfeng's letters and household registrations on the table, did not touch them, and asked, "Why did you become Mo Haizhu again?"

"As long as you can go, you can clean up." Bian Yuanfeng said.

"Sure, I'll go right away," Cao Yu said, turning around to pack his things, but suddenly stopped, looking back at Bian Yuanfeng, "Then, where is the Huang Mansion?"

"What's going on in the Huang Mansion?"

"Won't the people in the Huang Mansion kill them?" Cao Yu slapped himself on the neck.

Bian Yuanfeng gave a meal.

Cao Yu sat down and said, "Young Master, the people from Huang's Mansion can't stay, and Pang Guanxuan, he thinks you are Qiu Zhengbo, if he goes to Hengxiang to do business in the future and meets you again, what should he do?"

Bian Yuanfeng didn't speak, but looked at the household registration and letters on the table.

"Why don't you go to Hengxiang first, leave it to me here, I'll kill them all, and burn them all, and I'll go to Hengxiang to find you immediately after it's done!"

After being silent for a while, Bian Yuanfeng said, "No, it won't be such a coincidence."

"You want to let them go?" Cao Yu was taken aback.

"Go and pack it up," Bian Yuanfeng put away the household registration and letters, "We're leaving today."

Cao Yu didn't have anything to clean up, only a few clothes came and went, and they were all stolen, including the silver wrapped around them.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they went downstairs to check out.

A carriage and horse shop was nearby, and when passing by, Bian Yuanfeng's eyes were suddenly attracted by a young man in front of the door.

The man was in his 20s, wearing a dark white and dark green cross-collared Confucian shirt, waving a folding fan in his hand, facing the street with his back to the carriage gate.

He was followed by two attendants, one of whom was yelling at people to feed the horse and move the horse's hay.

This young man has a strong scholarly aura, and he looks like a man from a very good family.

Noticing the sight here, Liang Jun turned his head.

Bian Yuanfeng didn't evade, but still looked at him.

Seeing that he was dressed in plain clothes and green shirt, Liang Jun nodded slightly and smiled at him.

"Master, Master!" A voice came from afar.

Liang Jun looked there.

"Master!" The attendant ran over, waving while running, and said anxiously, "Master!"

Liang Jun frowned, and the speed of shaking the folding fan became faster. When he got close, he went up to him and said, "What's the matter, have you heard about it?"

"Shen Langjun just left!" The attendant said panting, "Just half an hour ago! The guy said that he didn't go to Hengxiang, but went to the left!"

"Just left? Half an hour?" Liang Jun asked hurriedly.

"Yes, just go! Go to the left!"

Liang Jun folded his fan and turned to look at the chariots and horses behind him: "Hurry up, be quicker!"

"Master?" Cao Yu looked at Bian Yuanfeng.

Bian Yuanfeng withdrew his gaze, turned around and went to the tea shed next to him.

Cao Yu followed: "Master, aren't you in a hurry?"

Bian Yuanfeng ordered a pot of tea, without saying a word, he took out a book with a blank expression, opened it and read it.

Bian Yuanfeng raised his head and looked at the back of the carriage when the carriages next door hurriedly packed their luggage and got into the carriage to chase after them.

He closed the book, stuffed it back into the bag next to Cao Yu, got up and said, "Let's go."

"Master, is there any enemy you met in Zhengyuan Village?" Cao Yu asked.

Bian Yuanfeng didn't speak, and walked towards the chariots and horses.

It's not the enemy. It's the first time they meet, and they haven't seen each other before.

There is just one word, Bian Yuanfeng is sure that Cao Yu has never heard of it, and it pales in comparison.

Looking at the way the pedestrian left just now, he was quite flustered, but there was a hint of excitement and anticipation. It made people like them nervous, but they didn't know what it was.

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The carriage galloped towards the outside of the city gate.

The coachman kept yelling for people to get out of the way and leaned aside.

Liang Jun spread out the map and drew a line in the left direction with a charcoal pen.

Several followers surrounded him, discussing the terrain along the road, as well as the source and destination of several rivers.

"However, from the inquiring before, it is clear that Mr. Shen is going to Hengxiang, why did he change the road to the left." A follower said.

"Perhaps Mr. Shen has something to do at the moment," another follower said, "Didn't it mean that Zuilu already has a candidate in his heart?"

"Who do you think it would be?"

"I guess it's Song Zhiyi!"

"I think Zhuang Mengyao is also possible!"

"Anyway, it can't be Tian Dayao and Lin Yao."

A follower looked at Liang Jun: "Master, who do you think the Guo family will choose?"

Liang Jun shook his head, put away the map and said, "I don't know."

It doesn't matter to anyone, anyway, he has already decided who he wants to choose.

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(End of this chapter)