Many things are not seen with your own eyes, and it is difficult to believe from the heart.

"yes, I don't understand." Li Jiangwei nodded approvingly, "There are some things that I don't know much about, and I don't know how to explain them." What you can see will understand, and what you can't see will not understand. ”

She paused, and then said, "If there is a place where the Yue adults can help, I will definitely come to ask for help." ”

Li Jiangwei's serious and sincere appearance made Yue Kang not easy to continue to ask anything.

"It's going to die. Some things don't work well and will die. Yue Kang said solemnly: "I didn't receive the will from above, so it's not good to explain the details." I only hope that you will remember my words before you act. ”

Yue Kang's every mention was unexpectedly heavy.

"I'll remember."

Waiting for Yue Kang to leave, Li Jiangwei sorted out the current battle situation. Three Physics Masters have killed one, one is seriously injured, and one has not been met. The one of the double cultivators only met once, but it didn't go deep into the battle. And the most threatening spell master, escaped alive.

The choice between recuperation and continued pursuit became a difficult problem.

As long as they don't encounter the victory of double specialization, Li Jiangwei and Lu Jinxi have a chance to win. However, if you are injured in battle, it is easy to leave hidden dangers.

Considering Lu Jinxi's southward arrangements in the future, Li Jiangwei decided to help Lu Jinxi recover first, and then make plans It would be much safer.

At the same time, Yu Yongyi had already arrived in the reception room of An Junda, the official of Xinquan County. He was very interested in some of the plans mentioned by Zhen Yongyi. The winter arrangements for the disaster victims, as well as the study subsidies for young children, as well as the promotion of officials and knights depicted by Yu Yongyi, all made him warm.

"Everything you say is good, but where does the money come from?"

"There seem to be a lot of wealthy businessmen in Xinquan who are willing to give soup porridge." Yu Yongyi said calmly: "The county lord is still afraid that he will have no money? ”

"Oh? Where does this begin? ”

"Rich businessmen who are willing to give soup are only for two things, either for good name or for good heart. If the county lord collects money from them, he promises them the praise of the saints. Isn't it easy to donate? ”

"Holy ......" An Junda shook his head, not quite approving, "Our Xinquan is a small place, even if I write an excerpt and submit it, the Holy Lord may not want to read it." ”

"If the county lord doesn't talk about it, won't he get it? As long as you are willing to give a fold, you are not breaking your promise. It doesn't matter how the saint planned it, anyway, the money is already in hand. ”

"This! Wonderful! ”

Yu Yongyi chuckled lightly and said, "There is something I can tell the county lord about you, but the county lord must not tell it to the outside world." ”

"Oh?" An Junda was aroused by Yu Yongyi's interest, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's no secret, the actual controller behind Wenjin Bookstore is the four princes of the current saint, and the current King of Qin."

"Is that true?"

"Wang has told the truth, as for whether the county lord believes it or not......"

Yu Yongyi seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and did not reply positively.

An Junda saw that he was calm and confident, even if he didn't believe it in his mouth, he believed it in his heart.

"Whether it's merit or disaster relief. For the county lord, this is a sure-fire deal. Wang just thinks that during the disaster year, he can leave the name of Wenjin Bookstore in the hearts of the people, and it will be easy to do business in the future. As for whether or not he will stay in Xinquan in the end, everything is still unknown. I heard that Master Meng, who is in Linsu next door, asked the troupe to set up a stage to sing, and what he sang was "Overseas Lost", which was a big hit in our bookstore. The bookstore is built there, which seems to be good. ”

When An Junda heard this, he was shocked. There is indeed no reason for the bookstore to stay in Xinquan, but if it is really as the people in front of him say that the bookstore is the property of King Qin, then he will lose his way to contact the central government.

"Never!" An Junda hurriedly persuaded: "I also know the situation in Linsu!" Wenjin Bookstore went to Linsu to rescue schoolchildren, far from staying in Xinquan. Look! The people in Linsu are all thinking about the good of Mengfu, where can they remember Wenjin Bookstore? The icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow! ”

"The county lord is right."

Yu Yongyi's leisurely appearance made An Junda deeply uneasy.

"Boss Wang, why don't we sit down and talk about fundraising?"

"It's fine."

By the time the two talked about their eyebrows, and when Yu Yongyi left the official mansion, it was already dark, and the lights of thousands of homes lit up the streets. Yu Yongyi opened the oil-paper umbrella and walked to the hotel on the rain-soaked bluestone road.

I happened to meet an acquaintance.

It was a woman wearing a solid cotton coat of stone blue, with a simple wooden hairpin on her head. One hand holds an oil-paper umbrella, and the other hand holds oil-wrapped paper. The woman was a little surprised and shouted, "Prince Wang? ”

"Miss Shen, are you also giving porridge today?"

This woman is Miss Shen Shuyi of the Shen Mansion.

"Today I went to the Fish Pavilion and bought some pigeons." After that, Shen Shuyi smiled and lifted the still hot oil-wrapped paper in his hand.

"I heard that Wang Gongzi's wife was ghostwriting in Shanyu Pavilion recently, so I wanted to meet him on the way. I didn't expect that when I went today, it was a man who found the pen. It seems to be called ...... Lu Jinxi is coming? ”

Shen Shuyi observed Yu Yongyi's expression without moving, and she found that when she mentioned Lu Jinxi's name, the person in front of her showed a little displeasure.

"Does Wang Gongzi know this Lu Jinxi?"

"Acquaintance."

"I don't know who he is?"

"It's none of your business."

"I can't ghostwrite for Mrs. Zun, I guess it's not a stranger. Is it a friend, or is it? ”

"It's a subordinate." Yu Yongyi replied categorically.

"Prince Wang recently ...... It seems that you have a lot of opinions about this Lu Jinxi? ”

"It's strange what you're saying, I have a problem with why he should be." In Yu Yongyi's words, there was a faint irritability.

"Maybe he and Mrs. Zun are getting too close?"

Shen Shuyi shook her head suspiciously, and said softly, as if she was talking to Zhen Yongyi, and as if she was talking to herself: "Mrs. Kezun shouldn't get close to a foreign man no matter what......"

"Maybe I'm thinking about it, don't care!"

Yu Yongyi was silent.

"If the prince has something on his mind, but he doesn't know who to say...... Shuyi is willing to accompany Wang Gongzi. After that, she smiled and said, "While the pigeons are still hot, Shuyi will go home first." ”

"Okay."

When Yu Yongyi, who was full of worries, returned to the hotel, Li Jiangwei was sitting quietly writing something. The more Yu Yongyi looked, the more irritable he became.

The two of them are just pretending to be husband and wife, and no matter what Li Jiangwei does or who she gets along with, it has nothing to do with him. Even if he was close to Lu Jinxi, he was not qualified to say anything.

At most, I mentioned the current fake identity in Li Jiangwei's ear......

Different from Yu Yongyi's entangled heart, the spiritual world on this night was unusually quiet, and the silver full moon hanging high in the sky passed day by day.

Lu Jiangfeng stopped and calculated the distance.

"Finally, it's coming!"

A long-lost smile appeared on the face of the dusty servant.