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548 My Heart's Choice

"Don't put your hopes in me," Lin Qingfeng said, "I've only heard of his name, I don't recognize him."

She put down the letter and looked at Ji Hong, "Zhao Ning was born in the Zhao family in Huzhou. His family was already well-off. Three years ago, the whole family supported Tian Dayao. They were not going for Tian Dayao. It was Nie Hui.

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"I don't think he has done much in these years." Ji Hong said.

The most prolific hero in troubled times. Over the years, various forces have fought against each other. Territory has been occupied and robbed, robbed and taken away again. Countless names have begun to spread throughout the world. Among them, Tian Dayao has at least five fierce generals under his command.

It was already frightening, but Nie Huimo was not among these five people.

Lin Qingfeng shook his head and said, "He seemed to have done nothing, but Tian Dayao valued him very much. The Huzhou Zhao family was in the south of the Yangtze River, but they looked down on Zhuang Mengyao in the Jiangnan barracks. He jumped directly over the Yannan Army and the Hengping Army and defected to Qianli

Besides, the illiterate Tian Dayao, master, don’t you think this Nie Huimo still has merit?”

Ji Hong frowned and looked at the name on the letter coldly.

Lin Qingfeng tapped his fingers on the table, thought for a while, and said, "How about if I can keep these goods with Master, and give me 50% of the money earned?"

"Fifty percent? Are you trying to steal money?"

"Then 60%," Lin Qingfeng said, "either master can get none of it, or he can take 40% and leave the remaining 60% to me."

Ji Hong was angry and glared at his apprentice.

"How's it going?" Lin Qingfeng looked at him with a smile on her lips.

After a while, Ji Hong said, "That's it, 40% is achieved, what are you going to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's give it a try," Lin Qingfeng said with a smile, "I won't suffer any loss if I can't find a way."

·

Bian Yuanfeng did not leave immediately. He stayed in Huang's Mansion for another three days, trying to see if the other party would make any moves, but there was nothing during the three days.

On the fourth day, Bian Yuanfeng packed up his things and left Huang Mansion.

When he was going out, the servant saw him carrying his luggage and approached him with concern and asked him where he was going. Bian Yuanfeng ignored him and left through the side door.

There was only a stick of incense on the road from Zhengyuan Village to Liuming County. After Bian Yuanfeng entered the city, he walked directly to the carriage and horse carriage in the north of the city.

He found Cao Yu in an inn near the carriage and horse shop.

He did not tell Cao Yu that the origin of this letter was unknown. He only said that he could go to Hengxiang immediately after finding a way.

Cao Yu, who was illiterate, looked at the letters and household registration that Bian Yuanfeng put on the table and asked, "Why did you become Mo Haizhu again?"

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

"Okay, I'll go right away," Cao Yu said, turning around to pack things, but suddenly stopped and looked back at Bian Yuanfeng, "What about the Huang Mansion?"

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

"Aren't you going to kill the people from the Huang family?" Cao Yu stabbed himself in the neck.

Bian Yuanfeng had a meal.

Cao Yu sat down and said, "Young Master, the people from the Huang Mansion cannot be retained, and there is Pang Guanxuan. He thinks you are Qiu Zhengbo. What will happen if he goes to Hengxiang to do business in the future and meets you again?"

Bian Yuanfeng said nothing and looked at the household registration and letters on the table.

"How about you leave for Hengxiang first and leave this place to me. I'll kill them all and burn them on fire. I'll go to Hengxiang to find you immediately after that!"

After a while of silence, Bian Yuanfeng said, "No, it won't be that coincidental."

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

"You go and pack it up," Bian Yuanfeng collected the household registration and letters, "We are leaving today."

Cao Yu had nothing to deal with. He only had a few pieces of clothing that came and went, and they were all stolen, including the silver coins they had on them.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they went downstairs and checked out.

The horse-drawn carriage was nearby. As he passed by, Bian Yuanfeng's eyes were immediately attracted by a young man in front of the door.

The man is in his twenties, wearing a dark white cross-collar Confucian shirt with dark green piping. He is shaking a folding fan in his hand, with his back to the carriage gate and facing the street.

He was accompanied by two attendants, one of whom was shouting at people to feed the horses and move hay.

This young man has a strong scholarly aura, and he seems to be from a very good family.

Noticing the gaze here, Liang Jun turned around.

Bian Yuanfeng did not avoid it, but still looked at him.

Liang Jun saw him dressed in plain clothes and a green shirt, dressed like a scholar, he nodded slightly and smiled at him.

"Master, Master!" A voice came from a distance.

Liang Jun looked there.

Another follower ran over, waving as he ran, and said anxiously, "Master!"

Liang Jun frowned and swung the folding fan faster. When he got closer, he stepped forward and said, "How is it? Have you heard anything?"

"Mr. Shen just left!" the attendant gasped, "just half an hour ago! The guy said he wasn't going to Hengxiang, but to Zuoxing!"

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

"Yes, just leaving! Go left!"

Liang Jun folded his fan and turned around to look at the carriages and horses behind him, "Hurry up, please be more agile!"

"Master?" Cao Yu looked at Bian Yuanfeng.

Bian Yuanfeng withdrew his gaze and turned to go to the tea shed next to him.

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

Bian Yuanfeng ordered a pot of tea and said nothing. He took out a book with an expressionless face and opened it to read.

After the people from the carriage shop next door hurriedly packed their belongings and got on the carriage to chase the people, Bian Yuanfeng raised his head and looked at the back of the carriage in the distance.

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

"Master, are you the enemy you met in Zhengyuan Village?" Cao Yu asked.

Bian Yuanfeng said nothing and walked towards the carriage and horse.

They were not enemies. It was their first meeting and they had never met before.

There is just a word that Bian Yuanfeng is sure Cao Yu has never heard of, which is called "dwarfed by comparison".

Looking at the way the pedestrians left just now, they were quite busy, but there was also a hint of excitement and expectation. People like them could be nervous, but they didn't know what was going on.

·

The carriage rushed towards the city gate.

The driver kept yelling at people to get out of the way and move aside.

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

Several followers gathered around him, discussing the terrain along the road and the sources and destinations of several rivers.

"However, from what I heard before, it was clearly said that Mr. Shen was going to Hengxiang. Why did he change the route to the left?" said a follower.

"Perhaps Mr. Shen is temporarily busy," another attendant said, "Didn't Zuilu already have someone in mind?"

"Who do you think it could be?"

"I guess it's Song Zhiyi!"

"I think Zhuang Mengyao is also possible!"

"It can't be Tian Dayao and Lin Yao anyway."

An attendant 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 who he chooses, since he has already decided on the person he wants to choose.

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