Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Messenger of Youzhou

"Yue Yang?" Xiao Xinyi didn't expect Zhuge Qinghong to go to Yueyang again.

"Doesn't the deputy hall master know?" Wu Erzhen originally thought that Zhuge Qinghong and Xiao Xinyi had already talked about everything, but she didn't want her to even know his whereabouts, something happened between the hall master and the deputy hall master. But Wu Erzhen only slandered and didn't dare to really ask.

"I don't know." Xiao Xinyi replied to this sentence and looked at the booklet in his hand again.

Wu Erzhen was silent on the side, for so long, there was no progress between the young master and the deputy hall master, and Zhuge Qinghong's omnipotent image in Wu Erzhen's heart collapsed in an instant.

There are some questions that Xiao Xinyi can't understand in the booklet, so he asked Wu Erzhen, and after reading the thick booklet, the sky was already slightly bright, Wu Erzhen got up and said to Xiao Xinyi: "It's almost dawn, my subordinates are going to meet the young master, and this booklet is also asked to be collected by the deputy hall master, which has the strongholds and secret properties of Qingxiao Hall in each county." ”

"Did Gongzi Zhuge tell you what he was doing in Yueyang?" Xiao Xinyi asked Wu Erzhen.

Wu Erzhen lowered his eyes and replied: "My subordinates don't know, the young master just sent a message to me to go to Yueyang, and did not mention the purpose of this trip. ”

Xiao Xinyi stood up and arched his hand and said, "This trip has been hard for the martial girl, and I hope to cherish the journey and find the young master as soon as possible." ”

Wu Erzhen also arched his hand and said: "With the auspicious words of the deputy hall master, his subordinates will retire." ”

"Please."

Xiao Xinyi's voice fell, Wu Erzhen put the black veil on his face again, and disappeared into the white sky in a few ups and downs.

Xiao Xinyi stood by the window for a while, until he couldn't see Wu Erzhen anymore, and then he returned to the table and picked up the booklet and rubbed it carefully. This is the hard work of the people in Zhuge Villa for ten years, and it weighs more than a thousand catties for Xiao Xinyi.

The next day, as soon as Xiao Xinyi arrived at the Qingxiao Hall stronghold in Yongcheng, he received news from Yueyang City that Zhuge Qinghong controlled a merchant who had been 'robbed' by the Changping grain store, and the head of the household, Song Yanshan, explained everything thoroughly in the face of the strong pressure of Zhuge Villa. Sure enough, as Zhuge Qinghong guessed before, in the eyes of the outside world, the Song family's shop was looted by robbers, but in fact, the Song family 'willingly' donated their family funds. In fact, it can't be regarded as willing, just because the Song family did a thing that lost their conscience many years ago, and they thought it was seamless, but they didn't know that it would be investigated by the Chu family.

Song Yanshan had no choice but to use half of his family wealth in exchange for a fortune to avoid disasters. But the Chu family did not let him go because of this, and asked him to hand over three thousand taels of silver to Luoyue Mountain Villa every year, and if he obeyed, he would be safe for the rest of his life. In this way, it seems that the Chu family acts like this, and the degree of abuse is no worse than robbery.

Looking at the current situation, even if the Chu Family's Falling Moon Villa has nothing to do with what happened ten years ago, then Zhuge Villa will not sit idly by if he acts like this in the martial arts.

In the next three months, Zhuge Qinghong controlled all the twenty-six martial arts sects large and small that were attached to the Chu family, and the twenty-one merchants were also closely monitored by Qingxiao Hall.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. This test will go straight to the point of the other party.

Xiao Xinyi was also busy in Yongcheng, and only returned to the Ruyi Inn four times in three months. Many of the martial arts sects controlled by Zhuge Qinghong are not willing to disobey the Falling Moon Villa, and use all kinds of methods to send people to send letters to the Chu family for help, although Zhuge Qinghong has been very well guarded, but there will still be fish that have escaped the net to avoid the power of Zhuge Villa and sneak to Yongcheng, and there are merchants who do not know that they are being monitored by Qingxiao Hall will occasionally send some letters to the Falling Moon Villa, and what Xiao Xinyi has to do is to catch all these fish that have slipped through the net.

On this day, Xiao Xinyi rode the 'white phoenix' to check the pulse of Leng Zhaoqing, who had gradually improved, Hua Rujiang went to Yueyang with Zhuge Qinghong, during which he wrote to ask him about the condition of his so-called friend and family Gao Zhaoqing.

Xiao Xinyi has stabilized Leng Zhaoqing's condition, and when Hua Rujiang comes back, he can perform the 'open heart technique'.

Xiao Xinyi told Leng Zhaoqing, who was already able to move freely, what to pay attention to, and saw Leng Moyan standing outside the door in a blink of an eye, Leng Zhaoqing's mother's eyes were a little blurry, and she couldn't see the appearance of the woman standing outside the door, but Leng Zhaoqing could see it, and she was stunned at the moment, feeling that the woman in front of her was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Xiao Xinyi didn't care about Leng Zhaoqing's reaction next to him, only saw Leng Moyan's cold expression, and hurriedly walked a few steps and asked, "Moyan, is there something wrong?" ”

"Yes, the messenger from Youzhou has just been controlled by Yi Rong, and Qianyi tells you to go back quickly." Leng Moyan said with a slight expression.

Yi Rong and Qianyi are the leaders of Yongcheng Qingxiao Hall, Yi Rong is good at hypnotism to control the consciousness of others, Qianyi is good at imitating other people's handwriting, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Qingxiao Hall, I don't know how Zhuge Qinghong found these strange people in the first place, the four leaders in Yongcheng Qingxiao Hall all have unique skills. In addition to Yi Rong, Qianyi, Fu Shicheng, who is good at juggling, and Wang Luo, who is good at tricks, the internal strength of the three elders in the hall is not under Xiao Xinyi, but Zhuge Qinghong has never used the power of Qingxiao Hall before, they can only hide in the shadows to do intelligence work, until Xiao Xinyi officially joins Qingxiao Hall, they have a chance to show their strength. With the help of these masters with unique skills, Xiao Xinyi's actions in Yongcheng can be described as a tiger's wings.

After listening to Leng Moyan's words, Xiao Xinyi turned to Leng Zhaoqing and his mother and said, "Gao Gongzi only needs to take the medicine according to the new prescription for you, and there is still something to deal with in the future, please stay." ”

Leng Zhaoqing arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Miss Jiang, Xiaosheng remembered." ”

Leng Zhaoqing's mother bowed her waist repeatedly on crutches and said, "Thank you, Miss Jiang." ”

Xiao Xinyi nodded and stopped staying, Bai Feng rode under the wind, and left this deep alley in a blink of an eye.

Leng Moyan glanced at Leng Zhaoqing's mother and son, and was about to turn around and leave, when she suddenly heard Leng Zhaoqing's voice coming from behind.

"Girl, please stay, have we met before?"

"Nope."

Leng Moyan's figure stagnated and did not look back, the two words came out, and then Yu Qinggong left, leaving only the mother and son standing at the door with a resolute back.

"Qing'er, you have been in bed for many years and have never gotten up, how can you see such a nobleman." The old woman looked at her little son who had been closed by the ghost gate lovingly and said.

"Back to the mother, the child didn't know why he felt a little familiar when he saw this girl, and he didn't mean to offend, but he just saw that the girl was leaving, and he didn't know when the next time he met, so he asked in a hurry, and this time the child lost his words." Leng Zhaoqing replied respectfully.

His mother obviously misunderstood his mind and said: "Qing'er will always be the best man in the world in her mother's heart, but the difference between the family and the family is always a threshold, and not everyone can cross it." ”

After the old woman finished saying this, she sighed deeply, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her cloudy eyes, I don't know if she regretted the choice in her heart.

"Mother, you misunderstood, the child just looked at the girl as if she was familiar, and didn't mean anything else." Leng Zhaoqing saw that her mother had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained.

"Let's go, everyone is gone, let's go back too, and wait for your eldest brother to come back and let him grab the medicine." The old woman said as she walked towards the courtyard.

"Yes, Mother."

With the sound of the wooden door of the small courtyard closing, the alley returned to quiet.

It's just that there is a piece of purple clothes fluttering in the wind next to the eaves in a corner not far away, like silk, like a dream, and like a rooted wisteria flower entangled in a certain place, no matter how the breeze tears it, it has never moved half a minute.

When Xiao Xinyi arrived at the inn, the messenger from Youzhou was lying on the table and falling asleep, and Yi Rong was bored fiddling with a delicate silver bell in her hand, which was nice. Qianyi sat on the side with the letter and read it seriously, not affected by the silver bell in the slightest.

Yi Rong saw Xiao Xinyi enter the door, put down the silver bell in his hand, stood up and arched his hand, "I've seen the deputy hall master." ”

Xiao Xinyi nodded and asked, "There is something wrong with this letter." ”

Qian Yi raised his head and handed the letter to Xiao Xinyi and said: "This letter was written by Zhou Ziquan, the owner of the largest jeweler 'Biying Pavilion' in Youzhou, and it mentioned that he recently felt that someone was staring at him all the time, and he had prepared the silver money that he was going to give to the Falling Moon Villa this year, and asked the Chu family when he would go to get it." There are also some innocuous flattering words. ”

Xiao Xinyi took the letter and read it carefully a few times and said to Qianyi: "Please also ask Mr. Qian to copy one, just remove the part where Zhou Ziquan feels stared at, and don't change the rest." ”

"Yes, please wait a while, this letter is made of calender paper, oil and ink, and my subordinates will buy it." Thousand Wings arched his hand.

"There's Mr. Lao Qian." Xiao Xinyi replied.

After Qianyi walked out of the room, Xiao Xinyi sat aside, took out a special pen and paper from his sleeve pocket and wrote a letter to Zhuge Qinghong, asking him to inform the branch master in Youzhou that their whereabouts were too obvious, and Zhou Ziquan was aware of it, so they must be more careful. There is also the Chu family may send people to Youzhou to "rob" Biying Pavilion in the near future, I don't know if it is those people from the Changping Grain Store in Surabaya City, and how they will act next.

After writing this, Xiao Xinyi handed the letter to Yi Rong and said, "There is Mrs. Lauey." ”

Yi Rong is over thirty years old, her posture is graceful and her lines are soft, her waist is like a boneless willow swaying from side to side, her apricot blossom eyes are always watery, her complexion is delicate and delicate, the white porcelain has no flaws, and her lips are gorgeous like ripe cherries soaked in spring water. There are thousands of styles in every gesture, don't say it's a man, even Xiao Xinyi was taken by her charming eyes when she first saw her, and she was just like that.

Yi Rong took the empty white paper and chuckled in her arms: "Deputy hall master, why don't you send the letter yourself, always send it to the young master in the name of the slave family." ”

"Mrs. Yi thinks too much, but I just think that Madame's messengers are much safer than my carrier pigeons." Xiao Xinyi replied with a calm face.

"What the deputy hall master said is that the people who came out of my Yirong ** are naturally no one who can steal beams and change pillars from them, even if outsiders don't say it, the young master will definitely know that it was written by the deputy hall master himself." Yi Rong replied delicately.