There was a scuffle in the inn, with people taking revenge, people seeking revenge, and people with itchy hands joining in the fun.
It wasn't until late at night that the inn gradually became quiet. Little Tail was lured away by Shen Ruoyan.
Shen Xingwan opened the window, and the moonlight was just right.
Shen Xingwan sat in front of the window and played a song. When the last note fell, a gust of wind blew by and messed up her hair.
A woman dressed in black sat in front of the table. The woman looked at her with gentle eyes, "The leader is getting better and better at playing."
The visitor is Nan Yuan, one of the people in charge of Liuying.
Shen Xingwan was a little surprised, "It's actually you."
Nan Yuan said, "There are many people from all walks of life gathering here to discuss swordsmanship on the floating mountain. There are also a lot of tasks here."
The mutton restaurant that Shen Xingwan went to during the day was Liuying's contact point in this area.
Nan Yuan said respectfully, "The leader suddenly called me. Is there something wrong?"
Over the years, apart from their regular reports to Shen Xingwan, Shen Xingwan rarely contacted them.
Shen Xingwan poured her a cup of hot tea, "Are there many people here and at Lingnan Station?"
Nan Yuan lowered her head and thought for a moment, "Not many, probably only seven or eight, carrying out tasks here."
Shen Xingwan's eyes flashed, "There are not enough people. Now it is probably too late to transfer from Mobei."
"I need a group of people. You can help me contact all the mercenary teams here. Money is not an issue. Follow the rules. They must be capable and strict-tongued."
Nan Yuan said, "This is no problem."
They, a group of people who wander in the gray area, have their own way of communicating.
In this area, there are places where mercenaries gather and receive orders.
She has been living in Mobei for so many years, so she can naturally get inside.
Shen Xingwan said, "Pick me a group of good people to go to southern Fujian. I will inform you of the specific tasks when the time comes."
Nan Yuan was a little embarrassed. According to the rules of this business, no action would be taken without money. "Let them go to southern Fujian, and they may have to pay a sum of money."
Shen Xingwan took out a pair of cards and gave it to her, "With this pair of cards, you can go to Huitong Bank and withdraw a hundred thousand taels of silver."
Nan Yuan accepted the pair of cards and said, "It will be easier if you have money."
Huitong Bank was under the name of the Hua family. Shen Xingwan and Hua Yan made a lot of money from the shipping business they cooperated with.
Shen Ruoyan came in with Jiang Shiyilang.
Shen Ruoyan clapped her hands, still not satisfied, "The little tail is too weak, it's not fun."
Jiang Shiyilang said, "He estimates that he will make big moves in Minnan. You have already made your guess, right?"
He deduced it from the information collected that day.
Shen Xingwan leaned back on his chair in an indistinct manner, "Xiling was defeated last time. With his temper, he would never let it go like this."
Jiang Shiyilang, "The last war with Daqi was instigated by people from the Xiling Court. As far as I know, all the people who participated in that incident were bloodbathed by him."
After all, the regent is not a real emperor. No matter how powerful he is, he still cannot do whatever he wants in some matters.
After the little emperor was encouraged to send troops and was defeated, he immediately turned his tail between his legs and became a man.
Shen Xingwan chuckled and said, "A man with such iron-blooded skills and ambitious ambitions will definitely play big tricks with his sword pointed at Min Nan."
Now that she's hit her, she's ready to have some fun.
They say the mantis stalks the cicada before the oriole, and this time she wanted to be the oriole.
The King of Minnan has plotted against her so many times, and Nangong Xian's home base is also in Minnan, so she is going to take the opportunity to solve it all at once.
Jiang Shiyilang said calmly, "Let's see who wins this time."
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The next day, after settling their accounts, a group of people set out for southern Fujian.
The journey was smooth except for being a little tiring.
Traveling day and night, we arrived in Minnan ten days later. The simple and rough atmosphere hit our face, and it was a city completely different from the prosperity of the exquisite Shengjing in the south of the Yangtze River.
Shen Xingwan let out a breath of cold air, "We're finally here."
A group of people paid the entrance fee and slowly lined up to enter the city.
As soon as we entered, the atmosphere of the foreign land became stronger, and the clothes of men and women were similar to those in southern Xinjiang.
They did not rush to the address specified in the letter immediately, but stayed at an inn in the center of the city.
After briefly tidying up, Shen Xingwan asked curiously while ordering, "Brother, why is this Nancheng full of white flags? Is this a unique custom here?"
"Guests don't want to talk nonsense." The waiter looked around and said in a low voice, "Sir, you must have come from out of town, so I don't know..."
The cunning waiter stopped talking mid-sentence, and Shen Xingwan stuffed the coins into his hand in a smart way.
The waiter said with a smile, "The prince's body was sent back a few days ago, and it was said that only a few bones were found. The white flags all over the city are in mourning for the prince."
"The prince's funeral will be held tomorrow, and everyone in the city will be wearing white clothes to carry his coffin." The waiter at the shop reminded him thoughtfully after taking the money, "Guests, you'd better dress plainly tomorrow, and don't violate any taboos."
Shen Xingwan touched his chin. It was a coincidence that he caught up with Nangong Lin's funeral.
You must take the opportunity to do something!
Let her be the first to light the fire for Min Nan.
On the second day, at first glance, all the people in the inn were dressed in white. All the red festive things had been replaced.
Shen Xingwan and the others had breakfast, ordered tea and snacks, and sat on the second floor to wait.
Soon the crowd became noisy and a huge funeral procession slowly came.
Shen Xingwan said, "This posture will probably be like this when the prince dies."
Jiang Shiyilang stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and said, "Min Xilin's mother-in-law was born into a local wealthy family and is very powerful. No matter whether the King of Southern Fujian likes him or not, it is impossible to treat him harshly during the funeral."
The team walked for a while before leaving the city. Shen Ruoyan personally led the people to follow them.
At night, Mingyi Baiyu and his men silently knocked down the people in the cemetery.
Shen Ruoyan took Shen Xingwan to Min Xilin's tomb. Shen Xingwan ripped off the black cloak on his body, revealing a gorgeous red dress underneath.
Shen Xingwan looked at Min Xilin's tombstone expressionlessly, "When I was in Jiangnan, I tried to dig up Mingyue's grave and whip the corpse. Since you have such a special hobby, I will help you tonight."
"Dig for me!"
After Shen Xingwan gave an order, Min Xilin's tomb was quickly dug up.
Because he was thrown into the forest of wild beasts, only a few bones were recovered.
So there was only a small jar of ashes and some burial items in the coffin.
Mo Beichen picked up the urn and didn't give it to Shen Xingwan, "What do you want to do?"
Shen Xingwan raised his eyebrows, "Of course!"
Mo Beichen flew to a nearby tree, opened the urn, and sprinkled the ashes into the air. With a gust of wind, the ashes were quickly blown away.
Not only that, Shen Xingwan also used dog blood to write a line under Min Xilin's tombstone, "When the army breaks out, Nanling is evil, and the world is in chaos!"
Po Jun is recognized as the evil star, Po Jun comes to the world, and the world is in chaos.
Shen Xingwan said coldly, "What happened tonight will definitely spread throughout Mindi tomorrow."
She was able to muddy the waters before Qi Han did.
This was her meeting gift to the King of Minnan, and she hoped he would be satisfied.
