Nanqin

Qin Ruoan and Monk Heming listened quietly.

The former agrees very much with Zhang Nanqin's statement, because their siblings know the faces of princes and family members too well.

But what Qian Feng heard was dumbfounded. He looked at what Zhang Nanqin wanted to say, and finally smiled bitterly.

Zhang Nanqin said comfortingly on the side: "Did your investigation find that the gambling house back then is the Bairifang today?"

"How do you know?" Qian Feng was shocked after hearing this. He had to know that he had been investigating it for a long time before he found out any clues.

Zhang Nanqin said: "Aristocratic families are not family members. Their guards and guards of rivers and lakes all need huge amounts of money, and gambling shops are the best way to make money. According to what you said earlier, it is not difficult to guess."

Qian Feng thought for a while, and the monk Heming beside him said leisurely: "You are stupid than the monk and I."

Hearing what Monk Heming said, Qian Feng looked over, but saw Monk Heming continue to say: "Brother Qin means obviously, you are his person, he will solve this for you."

Zhang Nanqin became unhappy after hearing this, and glanced at Monk Heming: "Monk, how do you speak?"

Monk Heming grinned, the missing front teeth made Qian Feng's body tremble.

Zhang Nanqin suddenly asked, "How much do you know about Yunshuitang?"

Qian Feng thought about it for a moment after hearing it: "The Yunshuitang belongs to the dark forces. It walks very close to the temple and specializes in transmitting special messages."

"Intelligence?" Zhang Nanqin frowned, "Why walk with the temple."

Qian Feng said: "Many people have secret transactions, or it is inconvenient to transmit voices. They are afraid of keeping records, so they asked Yunshuitang people to act as intermediaries to transmit messages for the other party."

With that said, Zhang Nanqin understood it.Yunshuitang is not a purely intelligence organization, but instead relies on passing value information to the people of the temple so that others can't grasp it.This makes Zhang Nanqin a little interested in the person who established the Yunshui Hall.

Zhang Nanqin said: "If I give you a chance to eat Yunshuitang, Feiyumen, and Bairifang, would you dare?"

Qian Feng stared at Zhang Nanqin's eyes. Although the other party was lazy, his eyes were very firm. He said, "You are the son, you have the final say."

Zhang Nanqin laughed immediately after hearing this. He patted Qian Feng on the shoulder: "Trust me, it will definitely be possible, and the Xue family will jump out at that time. I will give you the opportunity to kill the Xue family by yourself."

Qian Feng had already set off a terrible storm in his heart, but he did not show it. He knew from the very beginning that Zhang Nanqin was not an ordinary person.What a wise man has to do is not to ask, but to do things.He even started to have a glimmer of expectations.

After Qin Ruoan heard it from the side, her eyes were bright, she raised her head and looked at Zhang Nanqin: "Brother, are you sure?"

Zhang Nanqin smiled and said, "Do you think brother, is the kind of person who is passively beaten?"

Qin Ruoan shook his head without thinking about it: "If you do this, you will divide the North County into four parts. Today, Changping Mansion belongs to Zhu'an Road to the south, connected to Evergreen Road, and there is Qingshang Road in between."

Zhang Nanqin nodded: "You can't hide anything from the little girl, first stand firmly in the south, then turn to the north, and then go straight to the east."

Qin Ruo narrowed his eyes after hearing this, thoughtful, then looked at the monk Heming on the side and then at Zhang Nanqin: "Brother, are you sure you want to do this?"

This sentence proved Qin Ruoan's wisdom. She guessed what Zhang Nanqin was going to do, even she couldn't believe it.

Zhang Nanqin knocked on the smoking pot and said casually: "The west connects the border and enters the Western Wilderness. That is the place where he became a Buddha a thousand years ago, and the monk's best destination."

After speaking, he glanced at Monk Heming and found that Monk Heming was listening quietly, and then he gently kicked Monk Heming with his foot: "Dare you go to the Western Wilderness?"

Monk Heming grinned, "Brother Qin, look at what you said, where can I not go, monk?"

Zhang Nanqin asked again: "You know what I asked you to do,

Monk Heming shook his head: "I don't know what Brother Qin intends, but I have my own balance in the monk's heart. I have already looked up to the high place in my heart. I want to stand up and take a look. Starting from the moment I left that dark place, my heart The ambition has already been promised." After speaking, he looked at Zhang Nanqin: "Can Heming Yu Jiugao there and hear it in the sky?"

Hearing Zhang Nanqin smiled here, he said: "As long as you have this ambition in your heart, not only that, maybe you are the second person to become a Buddha. Those who are outside the rules of transcendence in the palm teaching may be in front of you. Bow your head, do you want it?"

"Yes!" Monk Heming nodded without thinking, and then kept laughing like this.

Qin Ruoan also smiled aside, she looked at Zhang Nanqin, the tenderness in her eyes was so pitiful.On the other hand, Zhang Nanqin was extremely lazy.

Qian Feng on the side looked at the silence before him, and his previous conversation shocked his heart.He has been in the Yellow Character Camp, and the level of exposure to Yunzhou is much higher than that of ordinary people. Of course he understands these meanings of Zhang Nanqin.That is the place of faith in the hearts of all beings.

So it was inevitable to look at the monk Heming more. Before smiling, even if he was in a tattered body, his appearance was indeed exquisite, but after a smile, the missing front teeth made people turn their heads and didn't want to take another look.It is such a monk who can stand at the pinnacle of the dream land of all beings in the future. How ridiculous it is.

But Qian Feng couldn't laugh. He glanced at Zhang Nanqin beside him, but saw the latter stand up and said, "Let's go and meet your father."

"Go now?" Qian Feng was surprised.

Zhang Nanqin nodded: "Wind and rain are coming. Only by dispelling your concerns can you feel at ease?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Ruoan: "Sister, wait for me."

In the eyes of others, she might not know the meaning of this sentence, but Qin Ruoan understood very well, she nodded, and she also smelled the killing intent.

Several people left the small yard, Monk Heming was driving the carriage, but Zhang Nanqin did not sit in the carriage, but sat outside and sobbed again.This formed three people sitting side by side, with Monk Heming in the middle.

Monk Heming saw a courtyard and saw lights were lit inside. Monk Heming whispered: "Old man rarely goes out recently."

Zhang Nanqin was silent after hearing this, and then asked, "How long can it last?"

"I asked the doctor to come and get the pulse. The doctor said there are about three months left, and it should be before the new year." Monk Heming said after thinking for a while: "Should I inform his son?"

"Let Qian Feng take care of this." Zhang Nanqin glanced at Qian Feng who was sitting next to him, and then said: "Each prefecture has a military notification department to communicate letters to these families for the military."

After hearing this, Qian Feng nodded and looked at the courtyard behind him, with respect in his eyes: "Okay, I'll take care of this."

At dusk, there are still a lot of pedestrians and carriages passing by the official road.

Zhang Nanqin suddenly looked behind him, and then ordered Monk Heming to say: "Monk, change places with few people, go to the suburbs."

After hearing this, Monk Heming didn't ask much, but pulled the horse by the rein and made the horse change its course and headed towards the suburbs. Qian Feng on the side immediately realized what was happening. He looked back and saw that there was a crowd hiding from them. Sight.

Qian Feng asked, "A member of the Xue family?"

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The first volume of the story is over. To sum it up a bit, this volume is basically about the establishment of the world view, the surrounding environment of the protagonist, and the use of events to promote it. The rhythm in the front is slightly slower, and the latter is obviously faster.I have been writing slowly recently because I have written and modified, modified and deleted, and kept repeating.And I myself write stories very slowly.Coupled with the arrogance in my heart, I am making an outline of a new story.Anyway, thank you all for chasing the book.The second volume should belong to a refreshing rhythm.