A group of three walked towards the door. Along the way, the servants and guards in the house all bowed respectfully when they saw Shang Jun. Until they walked to the gate, Liu Guang suddenly appeared in front of Shang Jun, bowed his hands in salute, and asked, "Master Shang, are you going out?"
Shang Jun stopped and replied, "Yes."
Liu Guang hesitated for a while, but still said: "The sect master explained that Shang Gongzi's serious injury has not healed, or-"
Before he could finish speaking, Shang Jun slightly raised his lips and asked loudly, "Clan Master Xiao explained that I can't leave this house? Or am I already under house arrest?"
Shang Jun said it directly, but Liu Guang didn't know how to answer, so he clasped his fists and replied, "Don't dare."
"You can report back to him and say that I'm going out, but don't stop me now, get out of the way." Shang Jun finished in a hurry, looking at Liu Guang with his eyes calmly, neither anger nor compromise.
Liu Guang was stunned, and the master repeatedly explained that he must protect Young Master Shang and not be rude to him. Taking a step back, Liu Guang did not dare to stop him.
After Shang Jun exited the gate, Liu Guang whispered to the guards behind him, "Go and report back to the sect master." After speaking, he immediately followed behind Shang Jun's carriage, daring not to get too close, for fear of being discovered It's too far away, and if he loses it, he can't explain it to the sect master.
The carriage went fast, went around several streets, and turned into an alley. Not too far away, the carriage stopped in front of a simple but elegant mansion. The carriage just stopped, and a young man in his early twenties who was waiting by the door immediately greeted him.
When Shangjun got off the carriage, the young man bowed and saluted, saying, "Master, you have worked hard, please come in."
Shang Jun glanced at the young man. He had seen this man once. It should be Yu Qin, Yu Feng's right-hand man in Cang Yue. Shang Jun smiled and nodded, and followed him all the way in. Liu Guang was still trying to figure out how to follow up, when Shang Jun came in a pleasant voice with a chuckle: "Wei Xi, wait for Liu Guang, it's too messy inside, don't get lost." He was right, there are many courtyards inside. With the formation he taught Yu Fengbu, those who do not know the five elements and gossip will definitely not be able to get out.
Liu Guang embarrassedly walked out from behind the stone pillar, knowing that Young Master Shang was so keen, he didn't have to work so hard just now. Yu Qin led Shang Jun and Qi Fenghua in front, and Wei Xi and Liu Guang followed.
Going around the small courtyard in front of the door, there is still no shadow of Yu Feng. Shang Jun asked, "Where's Yu Feng?" He said last time that he would come today, and it stands to reason that Yu Feng would not go out.
Yu Qin was afraid that Shang Jun would blame Yu Feng, and immediately explained: "The steward does not know when you will come, and has been waiting all morning. Who would have thought that a visitor suddenly came, and the steward went to see the guest. He explained that please come first. Go to the flower hall for tea, and he will come right away."
Shang Jun smiled, he was just asking casually, to see that he was nervous. All Cang Yue's relationships are managed by Yu Feng, he should reward Yu Feng, how could he blame him for not coming to greet him. Shang Jun smiled and replied: "Let him not worry, I will wait for him."
"Yes." Yu Qin finally let go of his heart. The owner of the village has little contact with him, but every time he hears the steward mentioning it, he is always respected, and he has to be convinced by the steward.
A group of people walked to a winding gallery, and a group of people came across. Shang Jun squinted to see that a middle-aged man in a fancy dress was joking with Yu Feng as he walked. The man looked a little familiar, but the distance was a little far, and it was on the winding corridor. Shang Jun couldn't see it clearly and asked, "Yu Qin, who is that person next to Yu Feng?"
Yu Qin raised his eyes and replied, "That is today's visitor, Mr. Fang Fanfang, the minister of punishment."
Shang Jun is slightly startled, Fang Fan? How could it be him, this person who has given them a headache for so long. Judging from the way they were talking, are you still familiar with Yufeng? How is this going
"Fang Fan?" Qi Fenghua vaguely remembered this name after hearing them discuss it a few days ago. Gently patted Shang Jun's shoulder, Qi Fenghua asked in a low voice, "Little Jun, do you want to avoid it?"
They were halfway there, and Yu Feng and Fang Fan had also approached, and leaving now will only attract more attention.
Shaking his head gently, Shang Jun sighed: "It's too late."
Gently pulling on the collar to cover his slender neck, Shang Jun still walked on the winding corridor with steady and casual steps, and he faced Fang Fan without taking a few steps.
Seeing Shang Jun, Yu Feng bowed slightly and nodded. Fang Fan thought to himself, what is the identity of this man, the steward of Misty Villa has to bow down and salute. Quietly, Fang Fan has looked up and down the Shang Jun. He has a tall and thin body, with a light blue brocade robe over his body, and a golden corrugated collar. There is a faint, gentle smile on his face, and his pale complexion is slightly morbid. There is more of a calm atmosphere. Judging from his many years of experience as an official and reading countless people, this person is definitely not in the pool.
Looking back, Fang Fan pretended to be casual and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"
Yu Feng saw Shang Jun but did not smile. After thinking for a while, he replied, "This is the master of my family." Looking at Shang Jun, Yu Feng said, "This is Mr. Fang Fanfang, the minister of punishment."
Behind Fang Fan, stood six strong men, all with tiger eyes and square foreheads, slightly bulging temples, long and powerful breaths, and guarding Fang Fan in the middle. No wonder San'er said it was difficult to approach him without being discovered.
Shang Jun nodded lightly as a greeting.
Compared with the nod of Shangjun, Fang Fan was very interested and said in surprise: "Your Excellency is the owner of Misty Villa, Shangjun?"
Fang Fan is familiar with Yu Feng, so it is not surprising to know his name, Shang Jun smiled and nodded.
Unexpectedly, Shang Jun, the owner of Misty Mountain Villa, who is famous for the two countries in the east of Cangyue, is actually such a weak young man? It seems that he is only in his twenties, so young and frail, he can control the trade exchange between the two countries with one hand. Whether it is the Xiao family or the Murong family, they have a deep friendship with him, which shows that this person is very skilled. Putting his hands on his chest, Fang Fan smiled and said, "Shangzhuang master, look back for a long time."
Holding on to the usual fake smile in the business field, Shang Jun said with a smile: "Where, it's just a businessman, making adults laugh."
"The owner of the merchant village is too self-effacing." Looking at the world, Yan Rui emphasizes agriculture and suppresses business, and he has never seen any merchants. Profitable middlemen. A businessman who can achieve such a situation is probably the only one.
Turning his eyes slightly, Fang Fan smiled and said, "Just now, the old man and the steward talked about that in Cang Yue, if you want to buy a first-class dragon birthday, you must go to Misty Mountain Villa."
Shang Jun raised his eyebrows lightly, but this old fox was implying that he should "pay tribute" to him? With his hands behind his back, Shang Jun replied regretfully: "Master Fang is joking, the good tea and fine silk from Misty Villa are all sold to the Xiao family, but there is nothing to sell."
Fang Fan was slightly annoyed, but his face did not change much, but he was already displeased. When Shang Jun saw it in his eyes, he suddenly changed the conversation and said with a smile: "It's impossible to sell it, but Shang Jun has collected some of the Murong Family's top-quality Dragon Festival new tea, and you can taste it with the adults."
Fang Fan's eyes lit up when he heard the best dragon birthday, and he smiled and said, "That's the best!" The displeasure just now was swept away.
It was noon. Thinking of the people who were coming to the mansion, Fang Fan cupped his hands and smiled: "I have something important to do today, so I'll leave first. The owner of the merchants, there will be an appointment later."
"Later meeting—" Shang Jun only said two words, and suddenly covered his chest with a painful expression. Fang Fan was stunned, took a step forward in worry, and asked, "Are you all right?"
Unexpectedly, Shang Jun fell to Fang Fan, Fang Fan was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to support Shang Jun's arm, and said anxiously: "Zhuangzhu be careful!" The two guards behind him also rushed forward alertly, and Yu Feng was caught by Yu Feng. Blocked with the back.
Taking the opportunity to brush Fang Fan's clothes with his hand, he couldn't find what he was looking for. Shang Jun frowned, pretending to support Fang Fan's chest and wanted to stand up straight. Shang Jun immediately withdrew his hand, staggered and stood up straight, and smiled weakly: "Thank you sir, Shang Jun has always been in poor health, and has always had heart palpitations, which made adults laugh."
Sure enough, he was frail and sickly. Fang Fan gave the guard behind him a look, and the two quickly returned to their original positions.
Looking at Shang Jun with a worried look, Fang Fan said: "Where, the owner of the village should take care of himself. I won't disturb you, and leave."
Gently clicked through, Shang Jun replied with difficulty: "Please. Yu Qin sent the adults."
"Yes."
Fang Fan followed Yu Qin a few steps, and suddenly turned his head to stare at Shang Jun's pale face again, and then walked out thoughtfully. Why does this businessman look familiar to him, where should he have seen it, where
Fang Fan just left, and Qi Fenghua immediately took Shang Jun's wrist. It stands to reason that Xiaojun shouldn't suddenly have heart palpitations that make him unable to stand still. Could it be that the poisonous gas has changed? The pulse is indeed weak, but it is still stable, why...
When Qi Fenghua was still puzzled, Shang Jun changed his weak morbid state, stood up straight, and said with a smile, "I'm fine."
fine? Just now, Qi Fenghua understood, it must be Xiaojun's plan again. He let go of the hand holding him, he had no interest in what Shang Jun planned, he only cared about his body.
Walking forward, walking through the corridor, Shang Jun said in a deep voice: "Weixi, Liuguang, go down and rest! Yu Feng, come with me."
Liuguang watched Shang Jun and the others walk between a few clumps of mountains and rocks, still wondering if they should follow. Wei Xi walked towards the other path beside the corridor, and said coolly: "If you want to be trapped in the stone formation, you can follow up. Don't worry, I will go in and rescue you before it gets dark."
Liu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then looked between the mountains and rocks, and the figure of Shang Jun was long gone. Hearing that Young Master Shang's skills and formations are very powerful, he should not take risks, just wait here.
The densely scattered landscape of mountains and rocks forms a five-element stray array of mysterious images. Shang Jun walked very fast, Qi Fenghua followed closely behind, and he was in the same art with Shang Jun. He did not pay attention to ordinary Xuan formations, but he did not dare to take Xiaojunbu's formations lightly, because he had too many The tragic experience of being trapped inside for days and nights!
After walking around for a stick of incense, I finally got out of the stone forest. There was a large bush of thorns in the back. Knowing that Shang Jun and Yu Feng had something to say, Qi Fenghua walked leisurely behind them. Winter has passed, the thorns have no bright red flowers, and the crisp new green is another scene. Looking at the simple courtyard outside the mansion, I would never have imagined that there is such a big thorn garden in the mansion.
Walking slowly in the thorny flower path, Shang Jun asked in a low voice, "You and Fang Fan are familiar with each other?"
He could vaguely sense that the master was very concerned about Fang Fan's affairs, and Yu Feng replied truthfully: "I don't really know each other. Fang Fan has always been obsessed with the fine tea of the Murong family, but the dragon birthday of the Xiao family can't be bought with money. It is for the Xiao family's own use, or it is given to relatives, friends, and high-ranking people. Fang Fan couldn't buy it, so he came up with the idea of Misty Villa. I didn't pay much attention to him at first, but in the past two years, Fang Fan has become more and more affected. The court is re-used, and according to the master's account, all those who hold important positions in the court are friends. Only in recent years have I interacted with him."
I see. No wonder he smiled when he heard the new Longdan tea, but he never thought that he was still a tea lover.
"If he comes again, say hello." After thinking about it, Shang Jun said again, "Prepare me some of the best new Dragon Festival tea." San'er couldn't find a chance to approach Fang Fan, so he might give it a try.
Yu Feng frowned slightly. Could it be that the master really wants to give the old man's hard-to-find dragon birthday new tea? What a waste. Although there were criticisms in his heart, Yu Feng replied: "Yes."
Feeling Yu Feng's depressed mood, Shang Jun chuckled, turned around, and said with a smile, "Take me to see the results of your busy years."
Yu Feng immediately replied: "Okay." The excitement could not be concealed in his tone.
Yu Feng took Shang Jun and Qi Fenghua into the Jiji Cong, and when they walked to the slanting point of Sanqi, Yu Feng stopped and said, "It's here."
arrive? Shang Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it here?"
"Yes." Yu Feng squatted down nimbly and stretched his hand under the soil, only to see that when he exerted force, he lifted up a three-inch block of soil. . Putting Ji Ji aside, Yu Feng pressed the wooden board under the clod and pushed it gently to the right, and an entrance appeared in front of them.
There was a wooden ladder at the entrance, and Yu Feng went down first. After a while, several torches were lit below, and Shang Jun and Qi Fenghua went down in turn. After they all came down, Yu Feng climbed up the wooden ladder again, put the clod on the wooden board, and pushed it back to its original position gently.
Qi Fenghua looked at the secret room that could hold dozens of people, and found a row of wooden shelves in the corner next to it, with dry food and water bags packed on it. There was a stack of quilts stacked in the other corner of the secret room. Qi Fenghua smiled and said, "Is this a cellar?" This villa is not small, so there is no need to dig a cellar to store food and water.
Yu Feng's face was black, and Shang Jun laughed: "Little uncle, you are insulting Yu Feng's hard work for many years."
Ignoring Qi Fenghua, Yu Feng said to Shang Jun: "Master, the food is changed once a month, and it can be eaten by fifty people for half a month."
Shang Jun smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, let's start."
Yu Feng nodded, picked up the torch on the stone wall, walked to the wooden rack where the grain was stacked, stepped on a stone brick under the rack, and the stone wall behind him slowly opened a crack. When the three of them walked into the door, Yu Feng slapped hard behind the stone door with his backhand, and the stone door closed.