This will not only result in the loss of a large amount of business, but will also affect the Rong family's business in the five states south of the Yangtze River, which will have a huge impact. Maybe in a few decades, the Nine Talisman Rong family will become a thing of the past.
Rong Shiliang could no longer hold his peace. He asked to see Ban Gong Xie all night long, but the head of the Ban Gong family avoided him. He sent someone to say: "Since the heads of the Rong family have cut off their robes, we should not have any contact with each other in the future."
At that time, he wrote a special letter to Rong Shiliang to introduce Song Zheng, but his sincere heart was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. Rong Shiliang even thought of himself as a smart man and wanted to cut ties with him. Don't I, Bangong, have no face? I am also a noble medieval family!
Pangong Xie values ​​fame and wealth, and you, Mr. Rong, will drag me down now.
Song Zheng will not really do anything to you Jiufu Rong family, he will just completely dig up your foundation and destroy your business.
Rong Shiliang has been stable all his life and is deeply proud of it, but he doesn't know how many opportunities he has secretly missed to rise. But this time he found out and regretted it. Unfortunately, this time it was not only regret, but also despair.
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But Zhao Yimin didn't suddenly shut up until Song Zheng caught the destiny demon.
If Song Zheng hadn't "actively" laid the bait and lured the Destiny Demon out, I'm afraid it would have really returned to the Tianchi Tribe with the secret of the Destiny Poison, and the entire human race would have faced a catastrophe.
For the first time, he felt that fighting bravely and not retreating or giving in might be part of the "kingly way".
He knew in his heart that his views on Song Zheng had been wrong again and again. Song Zheng had been able to reach this day and his achievements far exceeded those of his "peers". He was no longer qualified to be their opponent.
When bidding farewell, Song Zheng saw Chen Fulong, beckoned him over, and told him some business matters with the Eight Gates Sect. He had a 20% share of the business. To put it bluntly, he would only take profits and not spend any capital. With this money
Only then can he purchase a large amount of training resources and equip his own fighting beast training horse.
At the end, he asked casually: "Where is your little sister? She has a good talent for alchemy. She needs to be nurtured well."
Song Zheng had previously written to Huangtaibao, specifically telling Miao Yun'er that he had met a girl who was just like her, but her food was not as delicious as hers.
As for the matter of Miao Yun'er's life experience, he hesitated and decided not to mention it in the letter again, but to wait until they met in the future to talk about it.
That's why he thought of Chen Qingmian. Unexpectedly, when he asked this simple question, Chen Fulong tensed up from face to toes and asked again and again: "What do you care about my sister? What kind of talent does she have for me to be my brother?"
Of course I know, what does it have to do with you? You are young and in a high position, so pay more attention to your words and deeds. A bad reputation will be detrimental to you!"
Song Zheng was stunned: "Did you eat Dayanlong and roar?"
He shook his head and walked away, ignoring this inexplicable guy.
Chen Fulong waited for him to go far away, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, feeling cold sweat all over his body. How could an ordinary brother dare to do this to the Jiangnan Inspector? Only I, Chen Fu, am determined to protect my little sister from the wind and rain.
Only a dragon can do it!
So proud!
Chen Fulong walked away with his belly slumped and his hands behind his back, looking like a great master.
Du Baihu passed by him, feeling confused: This guy is irrational today.
"Sir, it's time to go." Du Baihu came to Song Zheng and reported. Song Zheng raised his hand and said to the people who came to see him off: "Everyone, please say goodbye!"
Everyone bowed to see them off, and Song Zheng rode his horse and rolled away with the Leopard Tao Guard.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and turned to look at the city.
The place was completely empty. Song Zheng frowned, always feeling that there was something he couldn't let go of, but he couldn't catch a trace... He turned around, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and took the lead.
Behind the city wall, Zhao Xiao sat with his back against the wall, looking cold and cold. He used a special secret method to cover up his aura and soul, as if he did not exist in this void.
Her eyes were light, sensing that the scholar had gone far away, and her heart was infinitely complicated.
After a long time, she showed a weird smile and said to herself: "There are rumors in Duanyang City that Chen Fulong, a heavy swordsman, used his young sister to woo Song Dynasty, the patrol envoy of the five states, and win the talisman business in the south of the Yangtze River.
The younger brother and younger brother of the Miao family in the caravan, with the eldest sister having unparalleled beauty in the world, often went in and out of the Zhenshan Guard Yamen late at night. The Miao family's caravan was able to leave Xizhou, travel south of the Yangtze River, and go north to the capital, and the business prospered greatly.
Huh, the scholar has been an official for two months, and he has learned all these skills very quickly, so I have to discipline you for everyone."
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Observing the secret spirits of Zhou Tian was not without gain for Song Zheng. Some of Ou Yegong's ideas for making weapons gave him some inspiration. On the way back to Huzhou from Duanyang City, he wrote a letter to Xiao Zhen, which explained in detail
A theory I came up with.
He passed the letter to Xiao Zhen, and then told him with the homophonic bone talisman: "I think it is feasible to use the void as a weapon. You can let the monsters in Zhaixing Tower study it."
Xiao Zhen complained and agreed: "You are the only one who has many things to do."
Song Zheng smiled and asked, "What tasks do you have for me recently?"
"No." Xiao Zhen said: "Long Yiwei spends most of his time on daily affairs. It is rare for you to encounter two big cases in succession as soon as you take office. I can only say... you are a broom star."
Song Zheng: "..."
Xiao Zhen said: "Take some rest and improve your strength quickly. When you become an ancestor, come to the capital to help me."
"Okay." Song Zheng agreed casually.
He was swaying in the car. Xiao Zhen had no task for him, and he suddenly became confused.
It's still the same state: he wants to keep himself busy so as not to worry about his friends at Huangtai Castle. Cultivation is about accumulation, but haste makes waste.
It is not that you can make rapid progress by meditating and practicing every day. Retreating requires an opportunity. Practicing in seclusion all day long will only lead to obsessive thinking.
He opened the car window and asked, "Where are you?"
Li Sanyan came closer and said, "Sir, we are still three hundred miles away from Huzhou City. We can reach it tonight."
Song Zheng nodded and said, "Find some wine."
"As commanded."
He didn't drink well before. At least when he drank with Shi Laoqian and the bandits, he was often the first one to fall down. But after escaping from the sky fire and reshaping his body, the energy of thunder and Gengjin in his body actually caused him to
Increased alcohol consumption.
Li Sanyan brought seven or eight jars of fine wine along with him. He drank it as if it were water. The more he tried to get drunk, the less drunk he became. He was distressed and painful. He threw an empty jar of wine out with some irritability and left it on the roadside.
It fell to pieces.
The Longyi Guards didn't know why their master seemed to be in a bad mood, but they were all careful not to get into trouble even though he didn't have the habit of taking anger out on others.
Li San's eyes rolled, and he once again took it for granted that he would use himself to save others.
He stepped forward and said through the car window: "Sir, do you think this wine is not strong enough? I know a place where the wine is intoxicating, which is a good place to go."
Song Zheng couldn't help but think that Tianhuo might have issued a new imperial edict. Sister Zhao and the others were irritated because they didn't know the good or bad news. Undoubtedly, he immediately said: "Go and have a look."
"Okay."
He gave the order in a low voice, and the entire team was about to use cultivation methods to rush on. Li Sanyan went to see Qi Bingchen in person: "Senior Qi was forced to take action."
Qi Bingchen was playing chess with Lu Wanmin. On the chessboard of the two ancestors, they each used Taoism to transform the battlefield and soldiers. They were killing each other in such a turbulent and indistinguishable manner.
He glanced sideways at Li San and asked, "Why are you rushing back to Huzhou City?"
Li San lowered his eyes and said honestly: "It's not my subordinates who are anxious, it's us adults."
"But for Yanmen Inn?"
Li Sanyan heard his ancestor's unkind tone and lowered his body even lower, but he still thought it was reasonable: "We adults are also men, and we also need to relax."
Qi Bingchen snorted: "Li Sanyan, how can you be charming for a long time?"
Li Sanyan said aggrievedly: "Ancestor, I really only think about you. You see, you are almost going crazy from holding back your anger."
If Song Zheng had known that his subordinates thought of him so much, he would have wiped out Li Sanyan's official position and then rushed to work in the most difficult place.
Lu Wanmin laughed at the side and said: "You are young and promising, and you have no confidante. It is normal to have some thoughts in this regard. Brother Qi, we all came from that time, we must understand young people."
Qi Bingchen always felt that Song Zheng didn't mean that. He looked at the chessboard and saw that Lu Wanmin made a move while he was talking. The situation suddenly changed and he was immediately at a disadvantage.
He immediately followed suit: "Business matters are important, let's stop here today."
Lu Wanmin smiled and accepted the chess pieces: "That's fine."
Qi Bingchen took action immediately and took the entire team into the air, arriving at the distance of three hundred miles in less than half an hour.
Bao Tao Guards returned to Ti camp, and Du Baihu and Zeng Baihu also returned to the Yamen to handle matters. Song Zheng only brought Li Sanyan and the two worshipers with him, and twenty scouts accompanied him to serve them. They all went to what Li Sanyan said.
Went to the "Yanmen Inn".
Zhao Xiao has achieved great success in practice in the past two months. He actually has a secret method that can hide from the two ancestors, and he can travel dozens of miles away quietly without being noticed.
Song Zheng was very curious: "Yanmen Inn, the name sounds like the style of Saibei, why does it appear in the south of the Yangtze River?"
Li Sanyan smiled and said: "My lord is well-informed. This Yanmen Inn is indeed Saibei style. Hehehe, there are many wonderful things. There are so many. I'll let you know. You will understand after you go there."
The place they wanted to go to was not within the city. After walking for more than ten miles from the north city gate to the west, there were many people walking on the road. From time to time, they could meet some young disciples of sect families. They were all wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and they met each other in high spirits.
Those who are familiar with each other just laugh and chat for a few words, while those who are not familiar with each other often look at each other warily and are at war with each other.
Song Zheng muttered secretly, feeling a little bad.
Qi Bingchen called Li Sanyan over: "Be careful and collect all Long Yiwei's equipment."
Li Sanyan was actually resisting. He had been here before, but his status as Long Yiwei Commander-in-Chief did not allow him to be looked down upon in the Yanmen Inn. He was really embarrassed. This time he came with the adults.
Chapter completed!