Mu Yuejuan wore a red-bottomed and blue flowered half-sleeved cheongsam, twisted her waist and walked out lazyly from the villa.
She used tweezers to hold a cigarette, took a sip, and walked around the garden in front of the villa door.
Today's flowers are very pleasing to the eye, but there is a piece of peony that looks like something is not right.
Mu Yuejuan walked to Shaoyao, lowered her head, and saw the petals falling from the wet soil.
Painting is good at observing. There is a big difference between petals blown by the wind and petals touched by people.
Mu Yuejuan picked up the petals and observed them for a while, and saw that the petals fell to the ground yesterday.
She had never left the villa yesterday, nor did Ai Yeqing have ever left.
Apart from occasionally going to the balcony to get some breath, the two of them almost never left the bedroom.
"Who left these petals?" Mu Yuejuan inserted the remaining half of the cigarette into Ai Yeqing's mouth. I don't know if it was out of revenge. Mu Yuejuan was very strong now and almost became hot.
Ai Yeqing's lips.
Ai Yeqing smoked a cigarette and looked at Huapean: "This is left by Li Qi, I know he came yesterday."
Mu Yuejuan hooked Ai Yeqing's nose with her fingertips: "When did you have such a good relationship with him? He doesn't have to say hello to you when he comes to visit your house?"
Ai Yeqing smiled bitterly: "This is not a visit, it is clearly a scout."
Mu Yuejuan pinched Ai Yeqing's nose: "Then you let him step on it? You just let him go? If you want to be so casual, I won't be able to stay here."
She is not joking. Mu Yuejuan has lived for so many years, relying on caution and insecurity. She doesn't want to stay for a moment.
Ai Yeqing didn't care much about this: "It's not that I want to let him go, it's his shadow that comes to check out. It's useless to me to catch his shadow. It's better to wait for him to come to me and see what he wants to do.
What's the intention?"
Mu Yuejuan searched for footprints everywhere but couldn't find them. She didn't understand why a shadow of Li Qi came on the clouds. Ai Yeqing smiled and said, "Can you come by with your painting?"
Mu Yuejuan quickly changed her mind: "Do you know when he will come?"
Ai Yeqing thought for a while: "I thought I'm coming soon. He is an impatient person."
I was really told by Ai Yeqing. Before noon, Li Banfeng came to Ai Yeqing's door, carrying an iron bucket in his hand.
Ai Yeqing and Mu Yuejuan walked out the door and looked at Li Banfeng together.
Li Banfeng lifted the iron bucket.
Ai Yeqing was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is this?"
"A gift for you."
This gift is very sincere. Li Banfeng took away a lot of copper coins when he came to Mr. Kong Fang's house last time. He was made of Mr. Kong Fang's blood. Li Banfeng felt really sorry if he didn't give him a return gift.
Ai Yeqing took the bucket and felt it carefully for a long time, but he did not feel any spirituality.
This bucket is not a magic weapon or a spiritual object. For ordinary people, even a skilled weapon cannot be considered a skilled weapon.
Mr. Kong Fang is not an ordinary person. This iron bucket can fight in his hands, but what's so special about this?
Why did Li Qi make a special trip to deliver this bucket?
"What's the use of this thing?"
"It's useful!" Li Banfeng explained seriously, "I saw you two never go out yesterday, so it's definitely not convenient to solve it. I want to buy you a chamber pot, but I think it's not appropriate for Senior Mu to use a chamber pot, so
I bought you a bucket."
Ai Yeqing asked, "Do you think this bucket is suitable?"
Li Banfeng nodded: "It's appropriate. I asked the grocery store owner. The boss said that the barrel is of good quality and has a lid. It's not a big problem after being installed for two or three days."
Ai Yeqing opened his mouth and closed it again. He repeated it several times. He felt that he had to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
Mu Yuejuan couldn't help laughing: "I didn't have time to come, so I won't invite me in and sit down."
Mr. Kong Fang invited Li Banfeng into the living room. Li Banfeng first asked about the most important thing: "Du Wenming sold the formula for the foreign induction agent to Tufangguo. Do you know this?"
Ai Yeqing turned the copper coins in his hand: "You should ask Du Wenming about Du Wenming."
"But I can't find him now."
"Stop joking. You are the seventh master of Prostate, the director of the foreign state, and the prince of Pingyuan of the Nei state. Who can't find someone you can find? Unless that person is already dead."
Li Banfeng smiled but said nothing.
The copper coins of Ai Yeqing are turning faster and faster.
Mu Yuejuan knew the atmosphere was wrong, so she touched Ai Yeqing's back: "If you want to fight, just fight it. If you don't fight, just talk well."
The copper coins returned to the palm of his hand from his fingers, Ai Yeqing said to Li Banfeng: "When he had just had a job in another state,
I have sold a lot of things, some to the public, some to the inner state, and there are his shops in the black markets in other states. If you have been in the Dark Star Bureau, you should know a little bit."
Li Banfeng remembered something. In the Cultural Palace supermarket, some merchants who sell medicine powder can escape safely even if they are arrested.
Ai Yeqing continued: "He sells the most things in organizations such as Baimofang, Birch Tree Cultivation Society, and Zhuguang Tuan, because people in these places not only give money, but also give him their identities, but also sell the things to these organizations.
, and eventually they will flow into the Turkish country.
You said he sold the guide agent formula to Tufangguo, and I really don’t know about this, but today you mentioned it, I’m not surprised at all. Du Wenming is a pragmatic person. As long as the price is right, he can sell anything."
This is exactly what Li Banfeng is most worried about. A Yu and Tian Nu are locked up in the Dark Star Bureau. Du Wenming must be aware of this. Did he also sell it to Tufangguo?
Ai Yeqing said again: "Du Wenming once wanted to do business with Shangguo. After I discovered it, he almost died at my hands, and the business was not completed."
Li Banfeng said, "What business did he do that made you so angry?"
"He wants to help Shangguo rebuild the bandit camp."
"What is the origin of the bandit camp?"
"The Bandit Camp was once the royal army of Shang Kingdom and the strongest combat power of Shang Kingdom. It almost dispersed our army back then. For details, please ask the confidante beside you. She knows more than me.
"
The confidante Ai Yeqing mentioned refers to Zhao Xiaowan. He had fought with Zhao Xiaowan and knew that Zhao Xiaowan and Li Qi had a different relationship.
And what he called the royal army was the three-headed army.
If Du Wenming's business is completed, the combat power of Shang Kingdom will be greatly improved, and the three-headed Wushu Army is an example.
Although it was not done back then, it is hard to say whether it is done or not now.
With Qiao Yi's temperament, he will most likely focus on the recipe of the guide.
If the Turkish Kingdom was defeated, it could still complete the peace talks in such a short time. What chips did they use to negotiate with Qiao Yi?
I guess Qiao Yi has already obtained the recipe.
Ai Yeqing also had a similar inference to Li Banfeng: "You can go to Shangguo to find out. If the bandit camp is rebuilt, it means they are likely to have obtained the recipe for guiding agents. By that time, Prouozhou will welcome a
A fierce battle."
Seeing Li Banfeng fall into deep thought, Ai Yeqing raised the grudge between the two: "Li Qi, you are a capable person. You snatched the dungeon away. I am convinced that the past is written off.
Now I just want to live a stable life with Yuejuan, and I don’t want to ask about other things. We still have to avoid enemies and will not appear in Prosou in the short term."
Li Banfeng said, "I'll ask you, which enemy do you want to hide from?"
Ai Yeqing said: "The Lord of the Fool City, Sun Tiecheng."
"You two also participated in the matter between Fools City?"
Mu Yuejuan was very frank: "I participated."
Ai Yeqing nodded: "I also participated, but I didn't go to the city. It's not that I discovered my conscience, but that I wanted to get rid of singleness and become an army."
Mu Yuejuan said: "Both he and Zhou Wencheng went there voluntarily, they were forced to go there by Shan Chengjun and Shu Fangjuan. In fact, we were not going there voluntarily. The peddler went to war with Neizhou at that time, but who dared not
Listen to Shan Chengjun's words?"
Li Banfeng was deeply suspicious of this: "Don't you want to learn foolish cultivation skills?"
Ai Yeqing shook his head and said, "I don't want to learn, so what can I do if I learn? Sun Tiecheng cannot accept me into Taoism,
I can't become a fool, but in the end I will still be a martial artist."
Mu Yuejuan shook her head and said, "I don't want to learn either. The painting will deceive people in the scroll, and the Huan Xiu will deceive people in the bed. I have enough tricks to deceive people, so what else do you have to fool people?"
Ai Yeqing understood that it would be useless to tell Li Qi these things: "No matter what kind of love is done back then, Sun Tiecheng will not let us go easily. If we can spend a few more days on a safe birthday, we can make a profit."
Whether their statement is true or false, Li Banfeng has no way to verify it for the time being. Although he has not been recognized by the peddler, Ai Yeqing can be regarded as the ancestor of fraud and repair.
Li Banfeng said: "I have another thing to discuss with Senior Mu. I have a brother who is about to be promoted to Yunshang and needs to rest for half a year, but I can't help but practice. Can you ask if you can help him get through this?
It's difficult?"
Mu Yuejuan smiled and said, "Don't call me senior, call me old. The brother you are talking about should be Ma Junyang, right?"
Li Banfeng nodded.
Mu Yuejuan took out a scroll from her sleeve and handed it to Li Banfeng: "You can find me by entering this scroll. If Ma Junyang's cultivation reaches the ninth level, he will naturally know the usage of this scroll. At that time
I will guide him to advance to the clouds."
Li Banfeng took the scroll and looked at Mu Yuejuan.
Mu Yuejuan smiled and said, "Why, I'm afraid I'll eat your brother? The so-called half-year rest is a mediocre practice. Ma Junyang is talented and not a mediocre person. I can take him on another path.
But if Ma Junyang couldn't believe me, or if he didn't have the courage, he would give up this matter. I don't want to waste time on a coward, just ask him to find a place to recuperate."
There was nothing wrong with saying that, Li Banfeng picked up the scroll, thanked him, and stood up to say goodbye.
Before leaving, Li Banfeng reminded Ai Yeqing: "Provincial is now in crisis. We should calculate the grievances of the past in the future. Don't stab the knife in the back at this time."
Ai Yeqing sighed, "I just said that the old things have been written off. I will not mention these things again, whether in the past or in the future."
Li Banfeng left Yuncai, and Mu Yuejuan went back to pack up her things.
Ai Yeqing said: "Where are you going?"
"Moving, don't be idle, just pack up with me."
"Why do you need to move?"
Mu Yuejuan was stunned: "Li Qi has already set his sights on you, can you still be here?"
"So what if you look at it? Didn't you just give Li Qi a painting? Are you afraid that he will come to find you in the painting?"
Mu Yuejuan was not worried about this: "In the painting, I'm not afraid of him."
"Then I'm not afraid of him," Ai Yeqing stood by the window, looking at the view outside the window leisurely, "I'll say, everything has passed, I don't want to get involved in the affairs of Prosou, I just want to
Live a stable life,
What else can he do to me?"
Mu Yuejuan looked at Ai Yeqing in surprise. Ai Yeqing took off her hat and sat on the recliner: "If you are afraid, just hide elsewhere. I don't want to go anywhere, no matter who comes to me."
With Curie in Curie, Li Banfeng asked about the bandit camp. The record player was so interesting. After thinking for a long time, he finally found the relevant memories.
"The Bandit Camp is the Royal Camp. When I was in Santoucha, I had such an impression when I heard about the Innocence Army, but I couldn't remember it.
When I mentioned this name today, I remembered that this group of people could fight. The one who forced the peddler to leave the front line was the bandit camp."
Li Banfeng thought for a moment and felt that the logic was wrong: "During the First Protestant War, the Shang Kingdom could not have a bow guide agent. The royal camp was full of ordinary three-headed people. How could it be so capable of fighting?"
"Not ordinary!" The lady got into Zhao Xiaowan's puppet, "I remember they have cultivation, but where did this cultivation come from?"
The lady was trying to restore her memory, and Jiuer suddenly said, "Someone stole the peddler's powder!"
"Yes!" The lady nodded repeatedly, "Someone did steal the medicine powder. At that time, the morale of the peddler was in chaos.
Who stole the powder?"
Jiuer was stunned, and she couldn't remember it either.
They are all people who have died once, and Jiuer’s memory is incomplete.
Hong Ying was teaching her hair. She had no impression of the name of the Bang Bandit Camp, but she remembered the matter of stealing medicine powder: "It's Xiao Qianshou! He stole the medicine powder from the peddler."
Li Banfeng asked, "Which head is Xiao Qianshou? He also surrendered to the court?"
Hong Ying shook her head and said, "No one from him is there. He steals things on both sides, and sells them if they get them. The higher the price will be!
Zhao Xiaowan also remembered: "It was him who made a big profit by relying on both ends, and both sides hated him.
Even if I can't kill him,
It was also because of the stealing of medicine powder that the peddler met him once and beat him once."
The three sisters talked about Xiao Qianshou together, and Li Banfeng quickly stopped: "Not to mention this old thief, the peddler's medicine powder cannot be used on Neizhou people, even the three-headed people in Prouzhou can't be used. They take it
What's the point of going there?"
Zhao Xiaowan recalled for a long time and said, "They changed the medicine powder."
"Can you use it after it is changed?"
"It was possible to use it at that time, but it won't work after a while. I forgot how long it took. I only remember that the royal family who took medicine powder at that time were dead. No one in Neizhou dared to take medicine powder again, but the bandits at that time
The camp can indeed fight."
"Yes, I can fight," Jiuer murmured, "They beaten them and abandon their weapons and defeated them. They should have seen them being attacked from both sides and their entire army was wiped out!"
As he spoke, Jiuer's cheeks trembled.
She suddenly got up and ran to Room Ninth.
Hong Ying chased after him: "What's wrong with this girl?"
Zhao Xiaowan sighed softly, then said to Li Banfeng: "My husband, if Neizhou takes the guiding agent and rebuilds the bandit camp, you must not be careless. If you are not careful in dealing with it, this group of people will definitely be a big problem."
Li Banfeng rubbed his forehead. If the bandit camp was really rebuilt, where would they come in?
Don’t underestimate the wisdom of the Shang people. They always stare at a place to attack, and there must be their reason.
Li Banfeng picked up the scroll, picked up the guiding agent that his wife had recently installed, and went to the new place.
Qiao Yi touched the document with his hand, and every word was presented to his mind along his fingertips.
Although the peeping skills make up for the vision problems, Qiao Yi has just started and his reading speed is still much slower than before.
After touching the document several times, Qiao Yi's brows were slightly relaxed: "The Ministry of Works is still making progress. I'll allocate some silver to recruit more people and shorten the construction period."
Nian Shangyou wrote an instruction and submitted another document.
After exploring, Qiao Yi nodded slightly: "The Ministry of War has done a good job and has planned a government order to let the bandit camp work hard and prepare to send troops in the near future."
"Where is the lord going to send troops?" Nian Shangyou thought he wanted to conquer the earth.
"Send troops to Prouozhou." Qiao Yi groped through the map and circled a place.
Nian Shangyou felt that it was inappropriate: "Lord, I have fought this place too many times, so I am afraid that Prostate is prepared for it."
"What can I do if I am prepared? Prostate is finally a mess. Even if one day the peddler falls in front of them, they may not take a look.
There are not many people left in that place, so they will be wiped out in one fell swoop. The only ones who can support me are the peddler and Li Qi. This place is so good that the mountains are high and the road is far away. Even if they are the two of them, they can't go just by wanting to go there.
of."
Nian Shangyou was still worried: "But if they go, these two people will be difficult to deal with. The first time the bandit camp went to fight, it would not be too much."
Qiao Yi carefully fumbled through the map: "Don't worry, I will find someone to deal with them specifically, and also tell Shu Fangjuan to send more people to help He Jiaqing open up the land.
"He Jiaqing?" Nian Shangyou was shocked and thought he had heard it wrong.
"You heard it right, it's He Jiaqing. We have been helping him open up the land," Qiao Yi was very calm and still didn't care much. "That big area is not the same in anyone's hand? Don't mention He Jiaqing with Shu Wanjuan.
He also said that he was the Thirteen Gods in the Land, just pretend that we didn’t know anything.”
Zhang Wanlong held three iron tendons and bamboos, two tendons, three tendons, and five tendons.
The three bamboos were added together, and ten tendons were gathered together. Zhang Fanglong put the bamboo in an iron pot and stir-fry it.
Two wives were beside them, holding various medicinal herbs, putting them into the pot one by one, and frying them for more than two hours.
Bamboo has never been formed into powder.
Zhang Wanlong was a little anxious and shouted to his two wives: "Check again, have you added any less medicinal herbs?"
Every time a medicinal herb was put in, the eldest daughter-in-law kept the account, and the account book was correct. The eldest daughter-in-law glared at the young wife: "
Did you lose weight when weighing the medicine?”
The young wife shook her head repeatedly, weighing the medicinal materials twice, and it is definitely correct to have a pound of weight.
Zhang Fanglong felt unhappy and blamed his wife for not doing things attentively.
The eldest daughter-in-law has no choice but to grab the stick and teach the young daughter-in-law a lesson.
The young wife dodged left and right, and hid beside Genzi.
Genzi picked up the bucket and spoon: "Brother, stop blaming my sister-in-law. I think there are many medicinal materials, but fewer ingredients."
As soon as he heard about the ingredients, the young wife hid behind the eldest daughter-in-law. The eldest daughter-in-law smiled and said, "Genzi, don't be anxious first. Put down the bucket and let's talk slowly if you have something to do."
"You can't be slow, the bamboo is going to be muddy!" Genzi put the spoon into the bucket.
Zhang Wanlong was a little hesitant: "Is this piece of food necessary to lose?"
"It's not bad that the ingredients don't produce powder. I've tried it many times. Besides, this medicine powder is not for you. What are you not?"
Zhang Fanglong gritted his teeth and said, "You're losing!"
A spoonful of golden juice was poured into the pot, and a crisp sound made the cinnamon rise.
The two wives rushed out of the house with their noses covered.
The young wife choked and she burst into tears. The eldest daughter-in-law cursed: "This is my kitchen. You can make your ingredients at my house every day, who will cook for you in the future?"
Genzi held the spoon and raised his chest and said, "I'll eat, I won't dislike it!"
The medicine powder is made, golden.
Zhang Wanlong pinched his chin and said, "I don't know if this is the medicine powder from a Taoist sect."
Xiao Genzi looked at it for a moment: "Look at the color, it's like my Zhudaomen."
Zhang Wanlong shook his head: "You can't be arbitrary, the medicine powder of the sacred school is also golden."
Li Banfeng said, "How about this, I'll go out and find someone to help you with bamboo."
Zhang Wanlong smiled and said, "I, Zhu, have tried this before, and I am here, sit down!"
Li Qi was elusive, and Zhang Wanlong got used to it.
The two wives set up several benches in the yard. Li Banfeng drank a cup of tea. Genzi went out with the powder and tried it. He returned and said, "Brother Zhang, this is not Jin Xiu or Zuo Xiu. I can't see that I'm out of the Taoist sect.
."
Zhang Wanlong frowned and said, "Don't let the pipe door first, is it useful?"
"I found a bean man, and after applying the medicine powder, I became a cucumber man. I don't know if Zhang Wanlong analyzed the process: "This should be considered a body-cultivation medicine powder, but there is no medicine powder in body-"
Brother Zhu did such research every day, and explored theoretical research in practice, and looked at what kind of work they made based on luck.
Li Banfeng told me the purpose of coming: "I came today because I wanted to buy some seeds, I wanted to buy a lot of them, and the crops I planted had to help me fight."
Zhang Wanlong is so familiar with Li, and this is not a big deal for him: "To fight a big war or a small war?"
"Fight a big battle and resist thousands of troops."
Zhang Wanlong looked at Li Banfeng: "Master Bing, this is hard for me. If so many people show up, my master will definitely know that it will be unwilling to forgive me at that time."
"If Mr. Xu knows, this matter is on my head. If my face is not great enough, I will find someone else to take it off for you."
Zhang Wanlong didn't understand: "Mr. Bing, you are going to fight in the suburbs, why do you need so many people to use?"
Li Banfeng took out the map and drew a mark: "This is the place."
After looking at the map, Zhang Wanlong asked, "Is this going to fight with Nei porcelain?"
Li Banfeng nodded slightly.
Zhang Fanglong sat on the bench, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Master Bing, I can't help you. The water here is special, and my seeds cannot be planted there."
"Then choose more staff for me and I'll take him over."
Zhang Fanglong sighed, "It's useless to choose a manpower. This place can't support my crops. If you take the man, you may starve to death within two days."
"Then I will carry this piece of soil over."
Zhang Wanlong smiled and said, "I'm telling a joke, how much can you carry it?"
"I can memorize as much as I can. If I don't have enough time, I will memorize it a few more times."
"Okay!" Zhang Wanlong nodded, "Since Mr. Bing said that, I will live here tonight. I will choose a hundred people for Mr. Bing. If I can support him, I will continue to deliver goods to Mr. Bing.
."
Li Banfeng agreed, left Zhang Wanlong's village, and returned to Sui'a to stay for one night.
Zhang Wanlong walked in the village all night.
After waking up, Li Banfeng cleaned six rooms one after another, and these rooms were filled with mud from the new land.
Seeing that Li Dung worked so hard, Hong Ying scolded Zhang Wanlong: "This guy farmed on the land of Donlang, and took care of both big and small things. Now Binglang is asking for help, but he doesn't say anything.
A better way, when will it take to transport this place in this trip?"
Miss Ninth sighed, "Pluoci has always been to sweep the snow in front of the door. Even if Zhang Wanlong has something to do, his method will not be revealed easily. He is willing to find a hundred or ten people for the whole family, which is already considered a love relationship.
"
After getting ready, Li Banfeng went to Zhang Wanlong's village.
Whether it is a cucumber or an orange person, as long as he can fight, Li Banfeng will take it.
But when he arrived at the village, Li Banfeng did not see the manpower prepared by Zhang Wanlong.
"Brother Zhang, what do you mean?"
Zhang Wanlong sat at the doorman, looked up at Li Banfeng and said, "I searched for a night but couldn't find a suitable candidate. If more than 100 people were sent, it would probably be useless."
Li Banfeng frowned and said, "I just said I don't want to help me."
"That's not," Zhang Wanlong shook his head and said, "It's hard to choose more than one hundred people, but two people can choose them.
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"two?"
Zhang Wanlong turned around and shouted into the room, "Genzi, have you cleaned up?"
Genzi came out with his luggage on his back: "Brother, it's all right."
Zhang Wanlongqian said, "Mr. Bing, my brother Zhu and I will go with you."
Li Banfengran has been doing a long time.
Zhang Fanglong hid in this land just to find a secret. To him, secrets are more important than anything else.
Now he said he would go to Baiji County.
Li Banfeng reminded: "If some crafts are seen, some things will be known. Don't you?"
"Scared!" Zhang Wanlong did not hide it.
The two wives couldn't bear to leave Zhang Wanlong: "Do you know, why are you going to go?"
Zhang Wanlong looked at his wife, and then looked at his village along the village road. After looking at him for a long time, he put on his luggage.
"For Prostate, the heroes of Baixiao County were tung!"
Chapter completed!