To Rule in a Turbulent World

Chapter 248: Volume Five and Eight Sounds of Ganzhou

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At dusk, You Miao returned to the inn and couldn't help but be afraid. After Li Zhifeng came back, he listened to the report and comforted him lightly, "Don't be afraid, even if he knows about it, he won't dare to do anything to you."

You Miao said, "He won't let us go."

"It's not the same now." Li Zhifeng explained: "In the past, you Han people wanted to destroy the country, and He Motie'er only arrested one and killed the other. Now the third is in the south. He has just suffered the defeat of my eldest brother and I. If you do something to you, at most you will be detained."

"It's not enough to deduct it." You Miao said helplessly.

"Deduct it." Li Zhifeng said, "I will let you play for Tartar."

You Miao also thought about it. If He Motieer was in the south and fell into his hands, he would not kill him, but he would never let him go back to Tatar.

"Where did you go today?" You Miao asked.

"Dongyu Mansion." Li Zhifeng said, "Where the clansmen live."

You Miao asked in surprise, "Did you go in?"

Li Zhifeng nodded, took out a box of ambergris, and put it on the table. In the afternoon, he went to Dongyu Mansion, which was the mansion assigned by the Tartars to the Quanrong people to settle in Daan and do business. To Youmiao's words, he gave Sikhland a piece of tea and a set of celadon tea sets, and said that Youmiao would visit in a few days.

"You are so courageous." You Miao said, "Didn't they recognize you?"

"No." Li Zhifeng replied, "It's not the same as before, and Sikhland has also changed a lot."

You Miao nodded knowingly, Li Zhifeng sat silently beside the bed, looking at the floor tiles, You Miao took his hand and shook it. You Miao could almost feel the melancholy of Li Zhifeng—everything was different, everything had already changed.

It was like You Miao had been away from the capital for three years, and when he went back, he found that although they were all people he knew, they all had many different things. Loss and daze occupy his heart.

"The old clansmen are right, once Quan Rong moved to the city, they became a group of dogs." Li Zhifeng said lightly: "Qin Rong is finished."

You Miao carefully inquired about Li Zhifeng's conversation with them, and gradually understood Dalek's original intention: they stayed in Da'an, and they wanted to get a share of the pie. Although temporarily relying on others and relying on the Tartars, Daleko's intentions are obvious.

But Sikhland doesn't. He just wants money, women, pearls, treasures, and things from the south. He wants to eat and drink well, and he wants to bring good things to the family to give to the children. He led his men to fight, and after looting, he set fire to the Han village and market, and took everything that could be robbed. His eyes were full of greed, and he even asked Li Zhifeng for money.

It could be heard that Li Zhifeng was extremely disappointed with this childhood playmate.

"It's easy to do if you want money." You Miao said, "Just take it one step at a time."

You Miao gradually began to have an idea. Sikhland and He Motieer maintained a good relationship. At first, He Motieer recruited the Quanrong people into Da'an. Now that the general loses power, the Quanrong department has become him. object of struggle. To open this gap for He Motieer, it is necessary to land behind Sikhland.

The next day, You Miao prepared 1,000 taels of gold and four pearls, packed it up, and went to Dongyu Mansion in person. You Miao could vaguely sense Li Zhifeng's disappointment. The sun was rising, and the group of Quanjun people were still sleeping soundly. There were no serious guards in the whole mansion. Only a few guards, shirtless, sat by the well early in the morning drinking.

Perhaps it was because Sikland greeted him specially that the guards recognized Li Zhifeng named Fang Yan. They let them in without asking, murmured in Quanrong's words, and looked at You Miao and the others. Speaking the Quan Rong language in front of You Miao and Li Zhifeng, they really bumped into each other directly. You Miao couldn't understand the Tatar language, but he understood the Quanrong language. He knew that the barbarians were just talking about him, and joked that "the Han people have sent money to the boss".

You Miao didn't show any expression, just smiled and greeted them. The Quanjun people pointed and motioned for them to sit and drink tea. After a while, a tall man came out with a wooden plate. You Miao discovered that all the people working in the Eastern Region Mansion were actually men and not a single woman.

The man put down the two bowls of buttered tea and glanced at You Miao, who was meeting his eyes when You Miao raised her head. He nodded and took the tea bowl, but his fingers touched a note at the bottom of the tea bowl.

You Miao: "!!!"

When You Miao's expression changed, Li Zhifeng immediately noticed it and turned to look at You Miao. The man had already removed the wooden tray and bowed to retire. Li Zhifeng also immediately felt it, watching the man's footwork and back.

"He's a master." Li Zhifeng whispered towards You Miao.

At this moment, laughter came from the backyard of Dongyu Mansion, You Miao hurriedly put away the note secretly, and nodded with a bated breath.

Is it his own spy? Or Li Zhifeng's old department? Recognize them? You Miao assumed many possibilities in a short period of time, but overturned them one by one. If it was Li Zhifeng's old department, the note should be given to Li Zhifeng instead of himself. But that's not right, all the investigations in the north are handled by You Miao and Zhao Chao, and it is impossible to hide a person in the Quanrong Department alone... Could it be the old subordinates of the Northern Expedition Army

You Miao really couldn't tell, and before she could think about it, Sikhlan came over from the backyard and yawned. He came up and hugged You Miao enthusiastically, You Miao was really flattered, for fear that he would squeeze or pinch him again, but fortunately Sikhland didn't trick him this time.

The host and guests sat down, You Miao smiled and said, "I just entered the Xiling Palace yesterday, and I came to see the general today."

Sikhland said: "Let's have breakfast first, since you are willing to come, you are our friend of Quanrong!"

Sikhland also instructed people to prepare breakfast, lamb, fried noodles, fried noodles, and kumiss. Youmiao woke up early in the morning and did not dare to drink, so he ate something with him. Perhaps Sikhland had seen the gift, and his attitude was much more enthusiastic, and he asked, "Master Fang, how long are you going to stay in Da'an?"

You Miao said with a smile: "This year is late, maybe we will spend the winter in the north."

Sikhland smiled and said, "Haha, well, when the Winter Hunting Festival comes, you can follow us and let's go hunting together!"

"It's true." You Miao said sternly: "General, Fang has something to ask for this time."

"Oh?" Sikelan nodded thoughtfully, "You said it!"

You Miao knew that he couldn't drop his schoolbag to speak Chinese to these Quanrong people who couldn't even speak Chinese, so he said bluntly: "I heard that the medicinal materials of Changbai Mountain in the northeast are precious, and my uncle is also old. , go for a walk in Changbai Mountain, buy some hundred-year-old ginseng, and go home for my uncle to eat."

"Oh—" Sikhland said, "No problem, wrap it on me."

Sikhland looked at You Miao meaningfully, smiled, and said: "If you use it yourself, then someone will take you to Dongchang County, and you can buy whatever you see, but if you are doing business, brother. I can't do it right."

You Miao immediately understood, knowing that he was asking for money again, and hurriedly replied: "We have always admired King Dalek, and when the king returns, we will ask the general to say a few words of kindness to us in front of the king. My Fang family is up and down, I will always remember the good generals."

"It's easy to talk to you Han people." Sikhland laughed loudly: "Okay! Your Majesty may not be back until the beginning of the spring. Let's talk about it when we get back, everyone... It's a long time to come to Japan!"

You Miao nodded with a smile, picked up some things about the Southern Dynasty and told Sikhland, deliberately demeaning Nanfang to nothing in his words, first to complain, and secondly to make Sikelan not wary. He tried his best to present himself as an underappreciated and unsatisfactory disciple, especially exaggerating the extravagance and corruption of Jiangnan hundreds of times.

In the end, even You Miao believed that he was an aristocratic family who hit nails everywhere and was worthless in Jiangnan, and came north to try his luck.

After speaking a few words, after drinking the wine, it was Sikhland who comforted You Miao and gave him peace of mind to do business and develop in Da'an. Listening to the meaning of Sikhland, it is quite a bit of the meaning that the Japanese dogs will hold power in the future.

In the afternoon, You Miao was thinking about the note and didn't want to stay for a long time, so he made an excuse to get out, and planned to come to visit again in the coming day. Before leaving, he remembered something and said, "When Fang came to Da'an this time, he also thought of He Mo. I went to Tie'er's general's mansion, I don't know about generals and generals He Mo Tie'er..."

As soon as the words came out, Sikelan's eyes narrowed.

"He Motieer." Sikelan thought for a while and said, "He is not good to you Han people."

You Miao nodded and smiled busyly: "It's not me who will go by myself, but Uncle Lin of the caravan. It's good to ask me to ask the general about this, if you want to say hello."

You Miao didn't dare to see He Motie'er at all, but Lin Ke had tried all his methods over the years, but he couldn't get through the general's mansion. If he could start with Sikhland, everything would be easier.

"When the time comes, I will help you to ask." Sikelan promised: "I won't send it, Master Fang!"

"Okay." You Miao smiled and said, "When the general is going to hunt, remember to ask Fang to open his eyes."

"Definitely!" Sikhland waved, sent You Miao away, and went back to the house to see the gold pearls that You Miao sent.