There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great.

For Tang Li's experience, Yuan Zheng expressed deep sympathy.

For the sharpness of Shan Rong, Yuan Zheng deeply admired.

Fortunately, when I was in Hanzhou, I had never met such a sharp woman as Senior Sister Shan Rong, and I was very afraid to think about some of my thoughts about Senior Sister at the beginning.

As Tang Feng's most valued apprentice, Yuan Zheng couldn't help but ask, "Where is the senior sister now, and what is the master's plan?"

Tang Feng said admittedly: "In the Discipline Hall, I don't know what the final result will be for the time being. ”

"It doesn't seem to matter what I want to do, after this incident, the best outcome for your senior sister is to leave the Sword Casting Pavilion. ”

"The worst ending is to abolish cultivation, there is no sword for a single appearance, and without cultivation, you know what the consequences will be. ”

"I can only promise to reject the worst-case scenario. ”

Tang Feng's entry into the Yuan Realm was originally a good thing, and it increased the confidence of the Sword Casting Pavilion.

But Tang Feng is not a young man, he can only be used as confidence, but he cannot become a vigorous and upward vitality.

The future of the Sword Casting Pavilion is still in the hands of young people after all.

Tang Li's liking for Shan Rong, many people know that Tang Li's understanding of kendo can be regarded as somewhat understanding, and it is not impossible to enter the Yuan Realm with Tang Feng today in the future.

It is more likely that Tang Li may become the pavilion master of the Sword Casting Pavilion many years later.

Tang Feng can mediate, but after all, what he does is too ruthless, even if he pleads for intercession, he can't find a suitable entry point, which is the most difficult place for Tang Feng.

No matter how much the Sword Casting Pavilion sinks, there is still a chance, the governance of the pavilion master has improved somewhat, and at such a critical moment, it is unlikely that he will bend the law for personal gain in order to allow this good seedling.

And fighting against the Great Elder is also an infighting that the Sword Casting Pavilion can't withstand.

Who made Tang Li the grandson of the Great Elder, who made Tang Li a man, and who made Tang Li possible to become the pavilion master in the future.

After a sharp sword, Tang Li was cut off from all possibilities.

Whether it is official or people-oriented, single capacity does not have an advantage.

Yuan Zheng probably also knew what the worst outcome of the senior sister would be, abolishing the cultivation as a forbidden place for a dirty man.

Tang Feng said: "The master-apprentice relationship between me and Shan Rong has arrived. ”

Yuan Zheng asked again: "Don't you think it's a pity for the master?"

Tang Feng smiled and didn't say anything more.

Master and apprentice are in the heart, not in name.

As a kendo master, Tang Feng was very proud to have a closed disciple like Shan Rong, and Shan Rong had never disappointed Tang Feng, which was enough.

Winning glory for the Sword Casting Pavilion and making a name for himself in this world of great contention, Tang Feng never thought about it, he just knew that he had an apprentice who made him proud, called Shan Rong.

Yuan Zheng asked another question: "The main income of the Sword Casting Pavilion comes from the errands of the neighboring states and counties, the casting of spears and shields is the main, if there is no errand from the neighboring states and counties, will the Sword Casting Pavilion be struggling." ”

Tang Feng looked at Yuan Zheng and said, "You want to save your senior sister?"

As a master, Tang Feng wanted to save his apprentice, but no matter how bad the Sword Casting Pavilion was, Tang Feng also came from the Sword Casting Pavilion and received this kindness.

Although the apprentice did the right thing, it ultimately hurt the interests of the Sword Casting Pavilion as a whole, as well as the change of power.

Tang Feng has many places, and there is nothing that can be done.

Yuan Zheng replied: "Senior sister is such a beautiful person, how can I bear to let her be wronged." ”

Tang Feng suddenly smiled and said: "I thought that the children of wealthy families were ruthless, and the relationship between you and Shan Rong was not very deep, but now that she is in trouble, you are willing to take action, I am very moved." ”

"But can you really influence the position of the Pavilion Master and the Sword Forging Pavilion?"

Yuan Zheng patted his chest and said: "Although I am not talented, there are still some ways to do this, and if you say a few words in the Zhonglang General of the neighboring states and counties, Zhongliangzao will still count." ”

Tang Feng came to his senses and asked uncertainly, "Can you really do it?"

Yuan Zheng nodded seriously and said, "Anyway, I am also a child of the royal family, and this can still be done." ”

Tang Feng was not surprised by Yuan Zheng's identity background, but got up, folded his hands, bowed deeply, and said seriously: "I am very happy to have you as an apprentice, Tang Feng thank you apprentice!"

Yuan Zheng was startled, quickly helped Tang Feng up, and hurriedly said: "What did the master say, everyone is their own people, why do you have to see the outside like this." ”

Tang Feng raised his head, and Yuan Zheng saw that this old man with vicissitudes of life had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he was just a little bit, and he was already crying with joy in his heart.

Shan Rong is the meat of Tang Feng's heart, Yuan Zheng knows this, and he knows Tang Feng's difficulties.

Yuan Zheng said directly: "Go directly to the official mansion of the other family and say that this matter is not very good, the master knows where the God of Wealth of the Sword Casting Pavilion is, without further ado, we will visit the door directly." ”

More than eighty percent of the financial revenue of the Sword Casting Pavilion came from the military near Nanyang County.

went directly to Nanyang County Shou, Yuan Zheng didn't think about it like this, and there was no need for that.

This kind of thing, for the county guard, is a trivial matter after all, it is better to go directly to Zhongliangzao and discuss, which can not only express respect for Zhongliangzao, but also conform to his identity as a concubine.

Tang Feng touched his head and thought about it carefully: "I have been to the private house of Lord Xu Renfeng in Zhongliang, Nanyang County, and I have been there in previous years, and I can say a few words to worship the New Year." ”

Yuan Zheng asked, "How much is the distance?"

Tang Feng responded: "More than eight hundred miles." ”

Looking at the sky, it was already past noon, Yuan Zheng smiled helplessly: "I look like this, with a stubbled beard, let me go to the bath, tidy up, and we will go to Nanyang County immediately." ”

Tang Feng smiled helplessly: "Try to be as fast as possible." ”

Yuan Zheng immediately went to the bathing room, took a simple and savage bath, and then gathered his qi into a blade, shaved off his stubble, and changed into a well-made Xuanyi.

A jade pendant hung around his waist, and he wore a valuable black jade on his thumb and moved it.

Zheng'er dressed up in brocade clothes and jade belts, with a fair face and a good skin, looking at the mirror, he really has a bit of the style of a prince in the city.

Beautiful posture, long and strong!

Even Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh when he saw it: "It's good to be rich." ”

Yuan Zheng smiled without saying a word, turned around and rode for thousands of miles of smoke and clouds.

Tang Feng walked directly against the wind and led the way in front.

Yuan Zheng cautiously followed behind, and thousands of miles of smoke and clouds were rushing mightily.

In just a few moments, the master and apprentice left the Sword Casting Pavilion realm.

After entering the Yuan Realm, Tang Feng's speed against the wind was no weaker than that of the birds under the Peng clan, and the sky was fleeting.

The more majestic smoke and clouds have a speed of 6,000 miles a day, and they can reach Xu Renfeng's private house 800 miles away, and they can be reached at dusk at most.

Tang Feng's heart was anxious, happy, sad, and reluctant, in short, he had mixed tastes.

If this happens, the beloved apprentice will leave the Sword Forge Pavilion.

If it doesn't work, it's not right, it's going to happen, an old man, when he was protecting his calves, still showed a bit of the spirit that a young man should have.

Before dusk.

Xu Renfeng rode in a carriage and returned home from the military palace.

Nanyang County, with a garrison of 100,000, of course, compared with the land of Hanzhou, there is a big gap in both quality and quantity.

Zhongliang is responsible for the military supplies of the soldiers in the barracks, mostly based on armaments, and occasionally involved in grain and grass matters.

Nanyang County, as a military town in the southwest of the Great Wei Dynasty, plays a big role that no one knows, but it can also deter the southern barbarians and avoid military rebellion in a few areas.

Xu Renfeng did not live in the bustling city, but gathered in a remote suburb, a boxy courtyard, and made his position clear.

All the officials of the Great Wei Dynasty who had something to do with the supervision of grain and grass transportation and military procurement all placed their private houses in the suburbs or their hometowns in the countryside, in order to make their ambitions clear with their simple and simple style of life, and Lao Tzu was definitely not a person who was corrupt and bribed.

Although it is superficial, what should be done must be done, and if such an atmosphere is formed, it must be observed.

Only a very small number of officials who hold the financial power will live in the bustling city, which is also due to the busy official business, and there is no extra effort to go through the form.

In the suburbs, an open lawn, trees are vague, and the boxy yard is not to mention carved beams and paintings, elegant and exquisite, similar to the houses of ordinary large families.

At the gate, there are two men with big shoulders and round waists guarding the courtyard, and there are no extra guards.

The carriage stopped, the sturdy groom dismounted, and Xu Renfeng, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked off the carriage slowly.

At this time, Tang Feng came to the wind, and behind him, Yuan Zheng rode thousands of miles of smoke and clouds to dare to come, and the breath of the king who carried the handle came to his face, which directly made the horse pulling the cart kneel on the ground with a thud, and then fainted.

Xu Renfeng narrowed his eyes, his expression was solemn, a dead horse at the door of the house was not a good sign!