Cai Yan was ruthless, and Zhao Fujin was unsure of trying to persuade him, but was bullied once. When he walked out of the inner room the next day, his walking posture was wrong. The shyness on his face made him rush back to Pang Wanchun. Pang Qiuxia and his sister were both surprised and secretly funny.

Xiaoyang Yuki Pang Wanchun is said to be the number one sharpshooter in the South. Perhaps Huzi was worried that Cai Yan would be assassinated again, so he sent the man into the guards.

Cai Yan originally had some good feelings for Manichi, thinking that Manichi was at least rebelling for the hard-working masses, which was much better than the disgusting bandits of Liangshan. However, when Hangzhou sent tens of thousands of women's letters, the favorable feelings for Pang Wanchun and Pang Qiuxia were gone, and her attitude towards Pang Wanchun and Pang Qiuxia became much colder.

Pang Wanchun and Pang Qiuxia returned from Jiangning and roughly talked about the reaction of Jiangning City with Cai Hua who was squatting on the ground and squatting through teeth. Finally, he said: "Magistrate Li submitted a memorial that night, which seemed to be impeachment... Impeachment of the general's misfortune and recommended the general's elder brother as the commander of Zhenjiang."

Cai Yan was stunned. It was not uncommon for Li Gang to impeach him for tyranny, so why did he recommend Cai’s son to serve as the zhijun of Zhenjiang?

"Is Cai Da Cai You really? Is Li Gang not afraid that Cai Da will surrender to the enemy and sell his country?"

Pang Wanchun and Pang Qiuxia were speechless. Zhao Fujin gave the water cup to his hands while saying dissatisfied: "Who is like a husband, and I wish everyone knew that his husband was going to rebel."

After a while of gurgling, Cai Hua said dissatisfiedly: "Rebellion is also forced by your father... Don't mess with your husband, you'll get angry, your husband will bully you at night!"

Cai Huang was proud, but Zhao Fujin was shy and did not dare to look up.

"We agreed last night, you are not allowed to regret it!"

"……Um."

Zhao Fujin finally whispered and agreed quietly. Pang Wanchun, Pang Qiuxia looked puzzled, and she didn't understand what the proud handsome manipulator forced the princess to agree.

Just when the two were confused, Cai Huang stood up and looked at Pang Wanchun, Pang Qiuxia and the others, with a look of anger and impatient.

"You go to Hangzhou to tell those bastards that I am not interested in paying attention to them and ask them to leave Nanyang now, whether they are farming or rebelling, they are willing to do so. However, if they dare to be pirates and rob ships along the way, I will use the pirates' rules to hang them all!"

When Cai Yan was impatiently preparing to leave, he turned around and looked at the two brothers and sisters again.

"You are willing to go to Nanyang to be the savage king, or you can leave the guards."

...

Cai Yan was angry that Manichaeism plundered women. Every time he mentioned it, he would be angry. Zhao Fujin did not dare to persuade him, so he had to bow his head and follow him into the room. Saner stood silently outside the door, watching the two of them not sad or happy...

"Pang Wanchun obeys the order."

Pang Wanchun gave a "slap" salute to the guards' chest, and strode towards the door. Pang Qiuxia hurriedly followed and strode away behind her brother.

Cai Yan's breakfast is very simple, with a bowl of rice, a piece of vegetables and a salted egg. The house is the storage courtyard of Hairui Business in Dantu County. It is different from the garden-like courtyard of Jiangnan, and it is more like a rough courtyard in the north.

The deadline given by Zhao Ji made Cai Li feel a little displeased and angry. He didn't plan to abide by the "June 15th" deadline, just like a wanderer traveling around here and there to play. It was not until Sun Sui, Wang Xu and others came yesterday that Cai Li made the final decision.

Xiyunlou, the most luxurious restaurant in Dantu County, Su, Lake merchants and gentry never waited for Cai Yan to come from beginning to end. Sun Sui, Wang Xun and others got the results they wanted. How could they still be willing to stay with Su and Lake gentry who ran to Jiangning to complain? What if the Protector misunderstood?

The old man is a talented person. Sun Sui, Wang Xun and other merchants in Hangzhou are not allowed to Su. The gentry in Hu is in trouble. Cai Yan is unwilling to drink and chat, so he is willing to take his wife to the small shop. They are also happy to make jokes.

The gentry of Suhu did not see anyone until sunset. Dong Xiang'er did not dare to look for him on his own initiative. The crowd had no choice but to return to Suzhou to think of another way.

Sun Sui and Wang Zun were older and could not make more bumpy carriages, while Cai Huang and Zhao Fujin had to turn to a more comfortable boat.

Sun Sui once again became the leader of Hangzhou merchants. He swept away the anxiety and anxiety of the past two months. He raised his glass to look at Wu Ji, who had some traces of time, and sighed: "Life between heaven and earth, like a flash of white horses. Several years have passed, and Wu Ji has traces of wind and frost..."

Cai Yan couldn't help but look at the woman beside her. Seeing the slightly white silk in her bun, she wanted to sigh but shook her head and chuckled.

"Old Mr. Sun is inferior."

Sun Sui was stunned. Wang Xun, Xiao Baoxuan, Qian Duoduo all looked up in confusion. Even Wu Ji himself turned around and looked...

"The smoke is drizzling, the snow is drizzling. The snow piles up on the plum blossom branches, where does the spring come from!

The drunken eyes are open, the sleepy eyes are open, and the sparse shadows are slanted? Follow the teachings to block the tube and urge them."

Cai Huang shook his head lightly, looked at Zhao Fujin who looked at him and sighed: "When Lu Tao came to show off Miss Wu's poems that day, she was really ridiculed by her husband. Finally, she realized that she was so ruthless and cold-blooded. She still felt sorry for Miss Wu and felt guilty."

Zhao Fujin was a little confused. However, Sun Sui, Wang Xun and others knew what Wu Ji had happened, and also heard the hidden meaning in Cai Yan's words. They all shook their heads and sighed. Instead, Wu Ji himself was much more open-minded, and he smiled while pouring wine for Cai Yan.

"Adults joked, after 'there is no such sound in my hometown', who dares to say that I miss you for a long time?"

Cai Yan wanted to explain that it was not written by himself, but he opened his mouth but smiled helplessly. It could not be said that it was written by a talented man hundreds of years later, right?

"Don't stay away from the past, and it hurts the love in the forest. Beauties have been like famous generals since ancient times, and they are not allowed to see white hair on earth... They are not allowed to see white hair on earth... It is a blessing for a girl to be able to have white hair on earth."

Cai Yan scratched his head again and said, "It's a pity that there is no talented man to always be with him, and there is no talented man and beautiful woman to talk about.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Zhao Fujin asked in a low voice: "This... is this a poem written by my husband for Sister Wu Ji?"

"ah?"

Cai Yan was stunned again. He just lamented how poor the beauty was. How could he know who wrote this poem?

"Maybe it is..."

"Then don't talk about poetry..."

"My husband has a headache..."

Everyone saw that he was almost rolling around and playing tricks, and they were speechless for a while...

Cai Yan is not good at poetry and is most afraid of the top beauty. Sun Sui and others have seen what he does in Cuiyunlou a few years ago. They roughly guessed that he was not very beautiful, not to mention that he was following a little princess around him. After choosing, they finally thought that Wu Ji was the most suitable. One was that both sides knew each other, and Wu Ji was old, but they still couldn't understand Cai Yan's fear.

Those who can become a beauty in Suzhou and Hangzhou are all talented women who are proficient in poetry, lyrics, songs, and essays. Cai Yan is not good at these. Not only that, he can't even read big words, so how can he not sit and lie down and feel uncomfortable all over?

Cai Yan was so mean, and everyone did not dare to force him. It was not until Wu Ji plucked the strings and the soothing sound made him feel more relaxed and more comfortable.
Chapter completed!