Zhao Rucheng only woke up in the afternoon. He squirmed uncomfortably and planned to go back to sleep. However, he felt like he had overlooked something.
Last night, did he smell a faint sweet and fishy smell?
He leaped up, threw his clothes on, and hurried out.
When he passed by the yard and saw Jiang Wang practicing his swordsmanship, he blurted out, "Third Brother, you should change your bedding. It's uncomfortable."
Before Jiang Wang could answer, he was already gone.
"Hey!"
Jiang Wang called out, but he couldn't stop her. He was a little confused. "I just changed my bedding earlier this month."
He kept his sword and went to the bedroom. He searched the bed for a long time but did not find anything. In the end, he lifted the bedding and saw a small piece of sawdust on the bed board.
"…"
"He got hit by this sawdust even though there are two mattresses between them?"
"Maybe this is what a rich family is like …"
…
The cloud crane of Lingxiao Pavilion did not fly around in the air like a carrier pigeon. In fact, it had always been in the clouds, blending in with the sea of clouds. The power of Daoist magic traveled through the clouds with information. It was only when it was close to the target that a cloud was "pulled out" temporarily and turned into a cloud crane that descended.
Before that, it was difficult to decipher the information even if the power was captured. It would only be a dissipated energy.
Therefore, the cloud crane's message was a very safe method.
Ye Qingyu's letters were usually sent at night when the sky was not completely dark yet.
。 This letter came a few days late, and he didn't know what it was that delayed it.
The cloud crane flew in through the window. Jiang Wang reached out to catch it but the cloud crane made a detour and flew to Jiang Anan.
"The letter is for me!" Jiang Anan giggled and put down the copybook she was writing, grabbing the cloud crane that had turned into Yun Jian and a Photostone in her small hand.
"Yes, it's for you." Jiang Wang smiled indulgently and moved closer to take a look.
Jiang Anan suddenly grabbed the letter and ran out. "I'm not showing it to you!"
"…"
Jiang Anan stayed in the bedroom for a long time before she returned to the study.
"Where's the cloud crane?"
"I wrote a reply and flew back!"
Jiang Wang, who was reading the Taoist scriptures, turned his head and said, "Brother hasn't written it yet."
Jiang Anan glared at him proudly. "This letter was written for me. It has nothing to do with you!"
Back then, she had only added a greeting to the letter. It had only been a short while, but he had already succeeded in replacing Jiang Wang as his pen pal.
Jiang Anan took out another cute little cloud crane and showed off, "Big Sister Qingyu even gave me a little cloud crane. If I miss her in the future, I can write to her directly! "
The messenger Cloud Crane was not a simple Cloud Beast. It could find the recipient and ensure the safety of the letter. It was truly a wonderful artifact.
Haven't you seen the grand Du Yehu, Master Du, boasting so much, yet he could only command a silly little pawn to run back and forth and dictate? He had never even seen a miraculous creature like the Cloud Crane, let alone possess one.
Of course, neither did Jiang Wang …
"Okay." Jiang Wang said sourly, "If there are words you don't recognize in the letter, or words you don't know how to write in the reply, don't come looking for me."
"Hmph." Jiang Anan proudly pointed at the copybook on the small desk and said, "I can recognize all the words on these copybooks!"
"Amazing, amazing." Jiang Wang weakly brushed her off and continued reading his Taoist scriptures.
"I'll buy you new ones tomorrow. I'll buy twenty! "He shouted silently in his heart.
Anan also picked up a small brush and obediently looked at the copybook.
Jiang Wang turned a page and suddenly remembered Du Yehu's message during the day. He pretended to ask casually, "Anan, do you sometimes think of someone? Someone about the same age as me. He's been gone for a while. "
"Who?"
"En, no one."
Sister Anan must miss you a lot. En? Tiger Du?
…
Three Fragrant Fragrance Restaurant.
In Miaoyu's room, the head of the Fang family, Fang Zehou, was sitting upright on a chair and sniffing the fragrant tea.
"What do you think, Squire Fang?" Miaoyu asked softly.
Fang Zehou sniffed for a while and put down the teacup.
"Not very good." He seemed to be evaluating the tea.
"If you have any conditions, you can state them." Miaoyu was not annoyed and still smiled sweetly.
"No conditions." Fang Zehou got up and dusted his gown. "It's not something I can touch. I won't touch it."
The outside world said that he was obsessed with beauty and bowed down to Miaoyu's pomegranate skirt. Who would have thought that in Miaoyu's boudoir, he would act so bluntly?
"Squire Fang, have you forgotten how the Yun Nation's trade route came about?"
Fang Zehou stopped and chuckled. "Regarding the Yun Nation's trade route, I'm very grateful for the help of Three Fragrant Fragrance Restaurant. But business is business. I didn't pay a cent less. We've settled the money and goods and don't owe each other anything. The dignified Three Fragrant Fragrance Restaurant won't go so far as to use this matter to make things difficult for me, right? "
"Of course not. If Squire Fang insists on not agreeing, then we won't force you. "
"Many thanks for Miss Miaoyu's understanding." Fang Zehou said and sighed. "It's not that I don't want to help Miss, but the situation in the Yun Nation is so tense. No one dares to bring people out of the country. No matter who that person is, the risk is too great. "
Miaoyu smiled charmingly. "Squire Fang, you don't need to say more. Miaoyu understands."
"Miss Miaoyu is deeply righteous and has an extraordinary bearing. This Fang will take his leave first. I'll disturb you next time. "
Fang Zehou cupped his hands and left.
Looking at the closed door, Miaoyu smiled.
"If it's really Three Fragrant Fragrance Restaurant who made a deal with you, of course, you've settled the money and goods and don't owe each other anything."
"But the one who helped you is Bai Gu Dao. How can you clean it up?"
… …
Full Moon Restaurant, in a secret room.
Fang Heling asked with his hands behind his back, "Have the people been arranged?"
The steward standing below him bowed his head and replied, "The arrangements have been made. But Young Master, now … "
Fang Heling waved his hand and interrupted him. "Just do as I say. I'll take charge of this matter! "
The steward had been in the Fang family for more than ten years. Of course, he knew how important Fang Heling was in Fang Zehou's heart.
But this matter was of great importance, so he couldn't help but reveal a troubled expression. "It's not easy for us to open up this trade route. No one knows what a person of unknown origin has done. If the Yun Nation finds out, our business will be over. "
With Fang Pengju's death, the future of the Fang family was not as promising as the other two families. In addition, the Heart Devourer Demon had broken the ancestral protection array and killed the strong pillar of the family. The entire Fang family's prestige was now on the verge of collapse. It could even be said that more than half of it was supported by the exclusive trade route with the Yun Nation.
Therefore, the Fang family could not take the risk.
But the person in charge of the Fang family now was Fang Zehou. The title of the family head was just waiting for the sickly old family head to die. Fang Heling was Fang Zehou's legitimate son and the future family head. He was also cultivating in the Cheng Dao Academy. His words and orders were irresistible to the steward.
Because he was pressed so tightly, he didn't even have the chance to report to Fang Zehou.
"To you, his origin is unknown, but to me, it's clear. You can rest assured that if there are any problems, I'll take responsibility. "
Fang Heling dismissed the steward with a few words and then left the secret room.
Soon, he walked into a private room and heard the sound of toasting.
He was here today to entertain his fellow disciples and didn't know anything.
If something really happened, it couldn't be blamed on him.
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