As soon as the person was chosen, Lin Feng was about to say goodbye to Li Jingsui. Li Jingsui sighed: "You are leaving like this? I originally wanted to invite you to the house for a banquet tonight."

"Your Highness, you can only invite me to eat with one person! During the training of the base, the eight guards of the Zheng Palace in the two months and even the long-term expenses of the base will be the most important!" Lin Feng quickly took the opportunity to ask for resources.

"Don't worry, the emperor and I have already agreed on it. All training fees for the base are allocated. The first fee is 5,000 guan, of which 1,000 guan is specifically used for the purchase of Master Sun Cuo Sun's weapons. All the remaining fees are arranged by you. You can just contact me for all the fees in the future." King Qi laughed and said.

"That's great. I'll ask Ge Chang to send someone to withdraw money from you now. Let's set off this afternoon!" Lin Feng immediately turned around and wanted to leave when he heard that the money was in trouble.

"You little money fan, you want to run away as soon as you get the money? No, my beloved brother of Jing Qian pestered me for a while yesterday and insisted that I ask you for a poem! Before you leave, you have to do this for me." Li Jing then grabbed Lin Feng and left.

Speaking of poetry, Lin Feng remembered Zhou Ehuang's coming. The training time has been going on for a long time, and he still has to rely on poetry and music to communicate his feelings.

Lin Feng no longer refused and found paper and pen in the command post on the spot, and wrote Su Dongpo's "Shuitu Songtou" again and handed it over to Li Jingsui.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Ge Chang who had been standing silently in the corner, and smiled and said, "Brother Ge, we decided to set off today. You first send a few people from Duzhong to get the five thousand guan from the King of Qi, and then gather everyone fully armed, bring spare weapons and money, and then rushed to the west gate of Jinling City to meet us. I wonder if it is possible?"

"Okay!" Ge Chang replied happily.

Farewell to Li Jingsui, Ge Chang, Lin Feng and Wei San, they rushed back home again. At this time, the home was already bustling.

Zheng Yucong and seven guards had arrived, and Zhou Qizhi and the other four had already arrived, and together with the servants of the Situ Mansion, they had arrived in eight carriages. This was what Lin Feng ordered on the day of the relocation, asking them to prepare their vehicles and personal clothes, and come to meet today.

After Lin Feng greeted Zheng Yucong, Zhou Qizhi and others, he grabbed Chen Fei who wanted to sneak away: "Don't run away, have you figured out your plan?

"Brother, we...we have already thought about it." Chen Fei tried his best to wink at Zhang Yuewen nearby, but Zhang Yuewen and the others dodged and tried their best to delay the speed of moving towards this side.

Lin Feng was both angry and funny: "I'll say it out after thinking about it!"

"According to the personnel arrangement, we believe that all the personnel should go out after lunch, Brother Wei and Brother Zheng patrol forward and backward, guard the front and center of the Imperial Guards, and between us and Brother Sun." Chen Fei looked at Zhang Yuewen and the others viciously, and had to make up the matter himself.

"How to arrange accommodation?" Lin Feng did not let Chen Fei go and continued to ask.

"Everyone lives in the outer gourd, Yaya and Sister Fei'er live in the inner gourd." Chen Fei said as he felt that his thoughts were pretty good, and his tone became lighter! They privately called the inside and outside of the base the two inside and outside gourds respectively.

"There are many loopholes! First, Brother Sun's weapon shop is our most sharp weapon at present, how can everyone know it? Second, the natural difference between the inner and outer gourds will become the key to our screening of our own people. How can all people live together? You didn't think about it at all. When you set off, everyone carried two more knives!" Lin Feng was a little angry and gently slapped Chen Fei with his hand. These little guys rely too much on themselves, but they don't like to use their brains. This is not a good phenomenon.

"Yes, brother." Chen Fei's face turned a little red and he lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Listen, Chen Fei led your Brother Zheng and three guards to bring two cars. Now go to Brother Sun's shop. Remember to destroy all the stoves on site. Once you have packed it, immediately protect Brother Sun and the others first, arrange them inside the inner gourd, and then guard the door between the inner and outer gourds. Without my permission, no one is allowed to enter. Li Chun, wait a while to lead Feier, and Yaya will go to meet Chen Fei later!" After Lin Feng gave the order, he turned to Wei San again.

"Brother Wei, you lead the remaining guards to move all the valuable things in the mansion to the Zhengwang Mansion to save them, and then rush back."

"Mr. Lin, why don't you send us a job? Do you still treat us as outsiders?" Zhou Qizhi was unhappy and walked over and asked.

"Of course not. You can split three people to help Wei San. The remaining one will wait a while before going to Situ's Mansion. I have something important to do." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Lin Feng rushed to the study room. As soon as he sat down on the chair, he spread out the rice paper. Xiao Feier followed her in with a lotus step, sprinkled a scoop of clear water and poured it into the inkstone, and began to help Lin Feng grind up the ink quickly.

Now, Lin Feng was not anxious. Looking at Xiao Feier's face, which was a little red because she helped to pack things just now, her heart swayed and she waved: "Feier, come to my side."

Xiao Feier's face turned red and her feet gently moved over. Lin Feng took off the white cloth hanging on his left arm and placed it on the desk. He hugged Xiao Feier's thin waist with his left hand, put it on his legs, and gently put her somewhat scattered hair back behind his ear with his right hand, and wiped away a few small beads of sweat from the tip of her nose.

"Young Master..." Xiao Fei'er's face turned redder and she wanted to speak.

"Fei'er, you follow me and let you suffer." Lin Feng gently slid his right hand over Fei'er's smooth face.

"No, young master, I don't have any hardship. Although I haven't been with the young master for a long time, I feel very calm, fulfilled, and happy!" Xiao Feier said hurriedly, and it turned out that her body, which had been stiff and straight, relaxed and slowly leaned on Lin Feng.

"Fei'er, I have been working so hard to help our family work hard for a safer and better future. Don't worry, it's harder now, so that we can live a better life in the future!" Lin Feng whispered gently in Fei'er's ear.

"Fei'er believes that the young master is already the best person in the world and the most capable person in Fei'er's heart. Fei'er believes!" Although the blush hit Xiao Fei'er's ears at a speed visible to the naked eye, she leaned against Lin Feng a little closer, and her voice was even lower.

It feels so good to have a beauties admiring him! Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief, quickly kissed Xiao Feier on the face, gently helped him up, and said, "Feier, come, let me write a poem for you!"

"Young Master wants to write poems specifically for me? Thank you!" Xiao Fei'er was overjoyed. She had seen the poems written by Lin Feng at Han Xi. Although they were not the songs of love that she sang in daily life, she still loved the true meaning of the poem.

Lin Feng nodded, his face turned a little red. He was not writing, he was just stealing!

"After the swing, I got up and tidy my hands. The flowers were thick and thin, and the flowers were thin, and the sweat was thin, and the clothes were light. When I saw the guests coming in, I slipped in my socks and gold hairpins. I walked away with my shyness. I leaned against the door and looked back, but smelled the green plums." Lin Feng wrote on paper. Now he often pretended to be a poet, and his writing level was not growing rapidly with his brush, but his writing speed increased.

This is the work "Dian Jiang Li" written by Li Qingzhao, a talented woman in the Song Dynasty. In just a few words, although her words are a little green, every word is exquisite, and it describes the innocent, charming, cute and moving aspects of a girl. No wonder later generations evaluate it as "Going down with shame, like a painting."

Fei'er muttered twice, her face turned redder. She put two pages of paper on her chest, leaned over quickly, kissed Lin Feng back on the face, and ran away with a smile!

Well, it’s still very cost-effective to change a few poems to a kiss. Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, and continued to write on the paper.

In the afternoon, Ge Chang led all the people in the capital, and the soldiers in the capital were chatting lazily. Only Ge Chang himself was still as isolated as a pine tree, staring at the door without blinking.
Chapter completed!