Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Everyone followed Wen Qian into the bamboo forest, and soon came to the gate of the mansion.

Blood mist filled the mansion again, and the formation that Hongluan had previously destroyed had already slowly recovered.

Step into the mansion and come to a large hall.

Wen Qian sat at the main seat, and Lei Yufan, Hua Yue, Miss Guo, and Wu Hang took their seats one after another.

Lei Yufan's four subordinates stood behind him.

A group of small attendants quickly delivered high-quality tea.

Wen Qian said politely: "Everyone, please!"

Everyone nodded, Miss Guo glanced at the teacup contemptuously, picked it up and took a sip.

"puff!"

She immediately spit out the tea angrily: "What broken tea!"

"Pfft! That's right, what is it? It's worse than my old lady's footwashing water." Wu Hang also spat out tea, cursing.

Wen Qian glanced at the two of them lightly, without moving or talking.

Chang Sheng stood beside Wen Qian with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Young Master Gan moved his eyelids, still indifferent.

Lei Yufan frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Only Huayue, a little apologetic, took the initiative to introduce: "This is the daughter of Fairy Guozhen, Miss Guojiu, the one who had a misunderstanding earlier was Miss Wu Hang, she is a Fengshui master!"

"Fairy's daughter?" Wen Qian's eyes moved slightly, and then she nodded slightly.

Guo Jiu looked at Wen Qian with contempt.

Wen Qian pretended not to see Guo Jiu's high profile, and looked up at Huayue: "Everyone, you didn't come here just for my words. I don't know what your intentions are, so please tell me clearly!"

People respect her one foot, and she respects others one foot.

To Huayue, a capable and reasonable woman, Wen Qian still treats her politely!
"Before that, I want to ask, is there a large Fengshui formation around your bamboo forest?" Huayue asked curiously.

"That's right, a superficial feng shui formation doesn't have much power." Wen Qian smiled lightly without refuting.

"Impossible!" Wu Hang immediately yelled in disbelief: "This can't be a Fengshui formation, why didn't I feel the source of Fengshui?"

Wen Qian glanced at Wu Hang and ignored it.

"Can you explain to me?" Huayue asked curiously.

Wen Qian nodded and said with a smile: "This formation is a hidden formation. The source of Fengshui is hidden deep in the ground, not outside it. It is impossible for a real Fengshui master to perceive it!"

"Yellow-haired girl, what are you talking about, do you mean that I am a fake Feng Shui master?"

Wu Hang looked at Wen Qian angrily, and what he said was full of gunpowder.

Wen Qian smiled half-smile, ignoring Wu Hang's resentment.

"Huangmao girl, explain it to me clearly!" Wu Hang said angrily again.

"Wu Hang, shut up!" Lei Yufan looked at Wu Hang impatiently, with a warning tone.

Wu Hang had no choice but to look at Wen Qian with hatred.

"That's right, we want to enter the big feng shui formation in the north. But these days, we have been unable to get in from the air. Therefore, we want to go in from the ground. I hope to find a guide nearby to help, and St. Zi said that you know some Feng Shui, and would like to ask you to lead the way?"

After Huayue finished speaking, she looked at Wen Qian expectantly.

Wen Qian squinted her eyes: "Lead the way? Enter the large Fengshui formation in the north?"

Guo Jiu said coldly: "Could it be that you don't want to?"

Wen Qian was silent for a while, gently stroking the armrest of the chair with her fingertips.

"You can recognize the dragon's veins, so you should be involved in Fengshui. As long as you can take us in, I will try my best to satisfy you!"

Seeing that Wen Qian seemed to be hesitating, Lei Yufan immediately stated his reward.

Wen Qian looked at a few people, a smile flashed in her eyes, and finally nodded: "Yes!"

"Your Highness, that's a place of death, you will never return, you...!" Chang Sheng exclaimed.

"Don't say too much, I have my own plan." Wen Qian shook her head, stopping Chang Sheng from finishing her sentence.

"Yes!" Chang Sheng looked ugly, so he could only respectfully agree.

"I think we are not the only ones entering the large Fengshui array now!" Wen Qian asked lightly.

"That's right! On the seventh day of the seventh month, when the two stars unite, a large amount of breath from the underworld rushes into the yang world, and the feng shui formation connects the two realms of yin and yang. The sects are all here, as far as I can see, there are more than ten batches, and everyone wants to get what's inside."

Lei Yufan had an inexplicable affection for Wen Qian, so he didn't hide it.

"Oh? What?" Wen Qian wondered.

Guo Jiu said disdainfully: "Huangmao girl, this is not something you can get your hands on, just lead your way!"

Wen Qian smiled slightly: "It's okay to lead the way for you, but I have one condition!"

"Oh? Let's hear it?" Lei Yufan looked at Wen Qian with a smile.

Wen Qian solemnly said: "I want to bring the army in! And all the way, except for the monsters you want to eat, any beasts and monsters you hit will belong to my people to eat and practice!"

"A group of mortals who have never seen the world know how to eat monster meat, you will die if you eat it!" Guo Jiu's face was full of contempt and disdain.

"Low-level beasts and monsters are useless to us. I will give them all to you, no problem!" Lei Yufan responded with a smile.

Wen Qian asked: "Everyone, please rest for the night. I'll go and check on my subordinate's injuries. I'll leave early tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Okay." Lei Yufan and Huayue nodded.

"En." Seeing this, Guo Jiu had no choice but to hold back her temper and nodded in response.

Wen Qian turned her head and said, "Chang Sheng, arrange a spare room for everyone to rest!"

"Yes!" Chang Sheng took the lead.

After arranging a place to rest, Chang Sheng followed Wen Qian to the barracks again.

When Wen Qian left, Guo Jiu couldn't help but sneered: "A mortal cultivator, leading thousands of mortals to enter the feng shui array? Isn't she a fool?"

Wu Hang's eyes showed coldness, and he sneered, "It's good to bring so many mortals, the Feng Shui formation is extremely dangerous, and these thousands of people are just used to find the way and die!"

"That's right, it wouldn't be a pity if these mortals died anyway!" Guo Jiu immediately laughed.

Lei Yufan's eyes were bright, and he didn't quite agree with Guo Jiu and Wu Hang's words, so he turned his head and asked Huayue, "Teacher Huayue, what do you think Wen Qian is doing?"

"This person is not humble and doesn't say anything. He must have some extraordinary intentions." Huayue recalled Wen Qian's calmness when she spoke, and expressed her opinion.

Lei Yufan nodded, and asked with a smile: "Then let her be my attendant, do you think she is qualified?"

"Just her?" Guo Jiu raised her eyebrows in disdain.

Huayue frowned and said objectively: "The servant of the Holy Son can only be loyal to the Holy Son in his life. But in my opinion, although this person is cold and plain, he is full of pride, and he may not be willing to be inferior to others!"

"Teacher Huayue, you don't understand, but I just like the arrogance in her."

Lei Yufan said to himself: "I want to see how capable she is. If it's what I think, I don't mind going to extra trouble. People who become me must be dragons and phoenixes!"

Guo Jiu didn't even think about it, and opened her lips to object: "Yu Fan, you are mistaken, she is a mortal cultivator, only innately at the peak level, what is worth paying attention to."

Wu Hang stared at Wen Qian's leaving back, his eyes were stained with jealousy and resentment.

Huayue smiled slightly. Although she admired Wen Qian's mother as an indomitable heroine, she really couldn't say much at the moment.

Barracks!

All the soldiers adjusted their breaths to recuperate, and protected the five young men who were poisoned in the center.

Three of the five men woke up, and the blackness on their faces was slowly fading away.

The pupils of the other two men were slowly dilated, and after just a moment, they were completely out of breath.

"Loyal, loyal to the Lord!" All the soldiers cried out.

Mo Xuan rubbed his red eyes, bit his thin lips and looked at Wen Qian: "Your Highness, that wicked woman...Damn it!"

Wen Qian looked at the two dead men, her face was as cold as snow, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Your Highness, Loyalty and Loyal Master died unjustly. They were all cultivated by the Empress herself. They were all loyal and courageous. They just died so aggrieved..."

Chang Sheng clenched his fists and gritted his white teeth indignantly.

If he died on the battlefield, or at the hands of the enemy, Chang Sheng was not so emotional, it was the mission and responsibility of the soldiers.

Now the death is unknown, and the murderer is by his side, but he cannot take revenge.

How could he not be angry, how could he not hate!