When Zhong Buyu saw the peach blossoms on her wrist, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

Seeing Murong Hong standing there, he hurriedly grasped the corners of his clothes.

"The old master's peach blossom messenger is still not kneeling down."

Murong Hong had never heard of the Peach Blossom Messenger. He had only had one-way contact with Huangfu Yan in these years, otherwise the young master would not have dared to think of swallowing up Yongsheng Trading Company after his death.

But Murong Hong heard Huangfuyan mention this mysterious organization, the Peach Blossom Alliance, and knew that this organization was one of Huangfuyan's many black 'industries'.

The name "Peach Blossom League" sounds elegant, but to put it bluntly, it is a gang of Renyazi. Most of the Renyazi in the league are women, and they will have a peach blossom petal embroidered on their wrists.

I didn’t expect that the Peach Blossom Alliance was directly controlled by the old master. Could it be that the old master who never saw the dragon’s head or tail was a woman?
After wondering for a moment, Murong Hong also quickly knelt down.

The woman in black put away her sword and said coldly:
"Damn slave, how dare you think of betraying your master. It seems you are tired of living.'
Murong Hong and Zhong Buyu were so frightened that they hurriedly kowtowed.

"My subordinates no longer dare to do so, please ask the envoy to show your noble hand!"

The woman in black was silent and snorted coldly, "I will spare you this time. If you dare to have second thoughts in the future, I will destroy all nine of your tribes."

"Yes, thank you to the envoy for your generosity, my subordinates don't dare to do it anymore.

"Get up." The woman came to sit at the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and sipped it.

Murong Hong and Zhong Buyu hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to sit down and standing aside respectfully with their hands down.

"The messenger is here, but does the old master have any important instructions?" Murong Hong asked.

"Of course there is." The woman in black replied coldly, "The master needs to use the money in the bank's warehouse. You can count the money in the warehouse and pick it up the night after tomorrow.

"Yes." Murong Hong nodded quickly.

After the woman in black finished speaking, she left directly.

Murong Hong wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down at the table.

I thought that the young master died and all the money in the warehouse belonged to him. It seemed that my joy was in vain.

"Let's go and count the money in the warehouse."

Murong Hong took out the warehouse key from his pocket, asked Zhong Buyu to go downstairs together, went to the reception room on the first floor, activated the mechanism and entered a secret room.

Besides, the woman in black quietly jumped from the second floor of Yongsheng Trading Company into an adjacent brothel. When she came out of the brothel, she had transformed into an ordinary maid.

If Murong Hong was here at this moment, he would definitely recognize her. She was none other than a maid named A Tong who was beside Mrs. Murong Yang.

A Tong walked around the street, bought some melon seeds, cakes and other things in a shop, and took them back to Murong Mansion.

After returning home, he went directly to the courtyard where Yang lived.

"Madam, I've bought the pastries you asked for." After saying that, he carefully placed the pastries on the table and filled a basin of water for Yang's hands to cleanse.

Mrs. Yang sat lazily at the table, took the wet handkerchief handed over by A Tong and wiped her hands before picking up a piece of pastry and tasting it carefully.

"Go to the business office?'

"Go, everything has been explained."

'Well, that'll do.'

After eating a piece of pastry, Yang looked at A Tong and spoke slowly. "Have the people sent to Daqi returned?'

"Counting the time, it should be today and tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dusty woman came in hurriedly from outside.

"Madam, I went to look for her, but I didn't meet anyone. She said she went to Beijing to find her bride."
"Oh?" Yang hesitated and frowned, "So she is already in the capital now?"

"Yes." The maid said, taking out a portrait, "This is her portrait."

Yang didn't even look up, and ordered: "Draw a few more portraits of her and send them out, and find her quickly."

"Yes." The nanny took the order and left.

Early the next morning, Meng Fan came to the house to say goodbye to Shen Yuyu.

He ran into Youran Palace and held the tender little cute baby in his arms. He said to Shen Yuyu with a smile: "Girl Shen, my godson is already so old. I have to teach him a skill. How about shipbuilding?"
Shen Yuyu was shocked. This guy wanted to kidnap her and Ah Xun's son. If Ah Xun came back and found that one of his children was missing, what would happen?
He hurriedly ran up and hugged Xiao Pingping in his arms.

"Go, go, go, how can such a young child learn any skills? He hasn't learned the skills of eating, drinking, and toileting yet. Don't worry, let him learn skills from you when he grows up." The baby lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over her.

Meng Fan saw that the cute baby would not run away, so he could only hug the baby and kiss it, and then tied his favorite jade pendant on Pingping, and then came out of the house.

"Girl Shen, I see that you and your husband-in-law spend less time together and more apart, and you don't seem to be that happy, so why don't you consider changing to another one?"

"Pfft~~" Shen Yuyu almost spat out her tea. This guy couldn't abduct her son, but he still wanted to abduct her?
He warned, "If your words reach Ah Xun's ears, I guess you won't even be able to take a step into the Great Zhou Kingdom, and you still want to recognize his son as your godson?"
"Okay, okay, I take it back." Meng Fan felt a little sad in his heart, but he had a bright smile on his face, as if what he just said was a joke.

"After the ship is built, we must come to participate in the maiden voyage."

"I will discuss it with Ah Xun." Shen Yue also laughed, taking his words as a joke and not taking it seriously.

At this time, Meng Fan looked at Jiang Yuehu and Aqin, "Do you two sisters want to go back to Daqi with me? I can protect you."

Jiang Yuehu and Ah Qin pouted, "Brother Meng Fan, do you have a grudge against Ah Xun's brother-in-law? You want to take the child away, and you want to persuade the princess to make peace. Now you are planning to trick us back into the country~~ We deserve a beating."

"Don't dare, don't dare. If you don't want to leave, I can't carry you away, right? Just say whatever you want, just say whatever you want."

After joking for a while and having breakfast at the mansion, Shen Yue and others saw Meng Fan off from the city.

When they arrived outside the city, Shen Yonglu, Zhao Han and others were already waiting there, all coming to see Meng Fan off.

Of course, besides them there is another familiar face, Wang Qiu.

Wang Qiu carried the baggage and moved pitifully to Meng Fan's side.

"Brother Meng Fan, can you take me back to Daqi? I'm afraid I'll meet bad people on the way~~"

Meng Fan glanced at her indifferently and refused: "I'm sorry, Miss Wang, it's really inconvenient to differentiate between men and women."

After speaking, he bowed his hands to Shen Yuyu and others, got on his horse and left with his entourage.

After watching Meng Fan go away, Shen Yue and others also got on the carriage and returned to the city, leaving Wang Qiu standing there in a daze, wiping tears of grievance.

Why is her life so miserable? Everyone rejects her. Has she offended God?
I could only make a sad face, carry my luggage and go to the dock.

At this moment, two women came out of the city. When they saw Wang Qiu, they looked at each other, nodded, and when they came to a deserted place, they leaned towards Wang Qiu, one on the left and the other on the right. (End of chapter)

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