Chapter 696 Three thousand bodyguards go to the capital
"Three thousand escorts going to the capital?"
Zhong Ling'er was startled: "Sir, what do you want to do?"
Da Liu's breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Nothing, just in case!"
Jin Feng said: "Remember to remind Brother Liang in the letter that the escorts sent to the capital should be old people from Jinchuan, and they should be trustworthy if they use outsiders. Also, let the escorts work as escort agents and develop markets around the capital.
From the past, try to keep a low profile and don’t get noticed.”
Since the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau established its base in Guangyuan, it has never stopped expanding its recruitment.
With Jin Feng's current influence in Sichuan and Shu and the reputation of the escort agency itself, recruiting troops is very simple.
As long as Jin Feng relaxes geographical restrictions, countless people in the entire Sichuan and Shu regions will be overwhelmed to respond.
Some time ago, the bank developed on a large scale and needed too many escorts. While suppressing the bandits, Zhang Liang also arranged several recruitments.
With the current strength of the Escort Bureau, although it is difficult to recruit three thousand people, it is not impossible.
Jin Feng believed that Zhang Liang could handle it well.
The only thing he had to worry about was making too much noise and alerting the powerful people in the capital.
It's not that Jin Feng is afraid of them, but now that the whereabouts of the Ninth Princess are unknown, whether her life or death is unknown, Jin Feng still has to worry about the safety of the Ninth Princess even if he doesn't pay attention to the powerful Lao Bing.
You can only act as low-key as possible.
"yes!"
Zhong Ling'er was relieved when she heard Jin Feng's arrangement.
After a while, several homing pigeons were taken out of their cages and flew towards the capital and Jinchuan.
Qing Mulan stood far away. Although she didn't hear what Jin Feng said, she guessed from the expressions of Zhong Ling'er and Da Liu that what Jin Feng just said must be quite serious.
After hesitating for a moment, he came up to me with a smile on his face and asked, "Sir, why are you letting the pigeons fly?"
Jin Feng glanced at her sideways and ignored her.
"Sir, I was anxious just now and said the wrong thing. Your Excellency, please don't be as knowledgeable as me."
Although Qing Mulan is usually careless, she also knows how to be flexible and flexible. She crossed her hands and said coquettishly: "I'm also worried about Wuyang..."
Qing Mulan was usually very lively, but when he suddenly acted like this, Jin Feng was really a little embarrassed, and Nezha from "One Hundred Thousand Cold Jokes" flashed through his mind.
Disgusted and said: "Okay, okay, if you don't know how to act coquettishly, don't act like a spoiled brat, I'm getting goosebumps!"
"Sir, are you not angry anymore?" Qing Mulan asked with a smile: "Who did you release the dove for just now?"
"Mu Lan, stop asking, I won't tell you if you ask again."
Jin Feng waved his hand and said: "You shouldn't ask about this matter. If you know too much, it will be bad for you, your brother, and the entire Qing family."
Qing Xinyao was now unable to protect himself, and Qinghuai had finally gained a foothold in Weizhou City. Jin Feng really didn't want to involve the Qing family anymore.
"so serious?"
The smile on Qing Mulan's face gradually disappeared.
Jin Feng didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so he changed the subject: "Did you bring the letter written by Wuyang?"
"Brought it……"
Qing Mulan knew what Jin Feng didn't want to say, so it was useless to ask. She sighed, ran to the horse, took out a cloth bag from her trousers and handed it to Jin Feng.
Jin Feng opened the cloth bag and found a thick stack of letters inside.
Go back to the house, unfold all the letters, and spread them out on the table one by one.
The Ninth Princess knew Jin Feng very well and was very well prepared. These letters covered almost all the questions Jin Feng might ask.
The dozens of letters add up to more than a hundred pages, but every word is written neatly, and not a single word is sloppy.
The days from Little New Year to New Year's Eve were when the cold wave was most severe. Jin Feng could imagine the Ninth Princess sitting at the desk, writing stroke by stroke with a brush, and warming her hands at the stove from time to time.
"What a silly girl!"
Jin Feng sighed and put away the letters one by one.
As soon as he put the letter away, Da Liu came over and told him that a junior official from the Transportation Department wanted to see him.
"What do the people from the Transportation Department want from me?"
Jin Feng asked doubtfully.
"He said that Qin'er gave him a letter years ago and asked him to deliver it to Mr. Liu." Da Liu replied.
"Qin'er's letter?" Jin Feng was slightly startled: "Bring him in."
Da Liu agreed and quickly entered the house with a small official.
"Meet Mr. Jin!"
As soon as the clerk entered the door, he saluted Jin Feng.
Jin Feng raised his hand and returned the gift: "Where is the letter?"
"Here!" The clerk took out a letter from his arms and held it to Jin Feng with both hands.
Jin Feng took a look at the handwriting on the letter and knew that this letter was also written by the Ninth Princess.
"Qin'er gave you the letter years ago, why didn't you find a way to forward it to me?" Jin Feng asked with a frown.
The clerk is from the Transportation Department. Whether it is through Wei Datong or the escort, it is not difficult to deliver the letter to him.
"In reply to Sir, when Miss Qin'er gave me the letter, she specifically told him that she could only give the letter to him after he met him in Dujiangyan. If she handed it over in advance, she would break his neck..."
The clerk explained with a grimace.
Jin Feng knew that a minor official would be in a dilemma between him and Qin'er, so he did not embarrass the minor official.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
With a wry smile, he patted the young official on the shoulder and winked at Da Liu.
Da Liu understood and left with the junior officials.
When he arrived at the door, he took out a small silver ingot and stuffed it into the clerk's arms.
In the room, Jin Feng first checked the fire seal to make sure there was no problem, then picked up the knife and opened the envelope.
"Sir, seeing this letter means that you have come to Dujiangyan, and Sister Mu Lan may not be able to hide it..."
"Sir, Wuyang knows that you must be very angry, and you may also be worried. Don't worry, I also have back-ups in the capital. If you dare to go back, nothing will happen..."
"Sir, please remember what you promised Wuyang. No matter what happens, Wuyang will solve it. Sir, please don't use weapons easily. Forget Mr. Wuyang..."
In the letter, Princess Ninth first apologized to Jin Feng, then explained why she did what she did, and comforted Jin Feng that she would be fine.
Finally, he repeatedly asked Jin Feng not to use troops easily.
Jin Feng sighed and put down the letter.
Ninth Princess's comfort in the letter not only failed to dispel Jin Feng's worries, but made him even more nervous.
According to the character of the Ninth Princess, explaining so much is a sign of uncertainty.
If she was really confident, she would not leave without saying goodbye, but would try her best to sleep in... to convince Jin Feng.
Therefore, Jin Feng not only did not change his decision at this time, but also strengthened his thoughts.
After sitting behind the table and thinking for a long time, he called Zhong Ling'er over again.
"Ling'er, send a message to Xiaorou and ask her to prepare a hundred units of grenades and ask Xiaobei and Brother Liang to find a way to deliver them near the capital!"
Jin Feng arranged: "In addition, inform Yingying and ask him to take a platoon to the capital as well!"
In fact, he asked Zhang Liang to transfer people to the capital. He did not plan to attack the capital directly, but just as a precaution.
But now Jin Feng suddenly felt that he should prepare for the worst.
After becoming husband and wife to Ninth Princess, Jin Feng regarded her as one of his own.
It would be best if the Ninth Princess could settle the matter in the court. If the Ninth Princess could not handle it, he must have the ability to forcibly take the Ninth Princess out of the capital!