Northeast of Liangzhou, Medicine City, bordering Qingzhou, is the famous medicine capital of Daxia. Almost half of the medicinal materials in the country are produced here.

Ming Lao suddenly decided to take a detour to Qingzhou. Even if Kong Changxiong was extremely resourceful, he would not have thought of it for a while.

"Sir, there is a branch of my Jun family in Medicine City. All the famous families in the empire have a place in Medicine City. For the development of a family, medicine and other resources are essential."

We were almost arriving at Medicine City. Mr. Ming introduced some things to Jun Mo Lian, and Jun Mo Lian wrote them down one by one.

"Oh, it's a pity that the body of the young master is not suitable for martial arts. In the future, I will only be able to take care of these things. If you want to take charge of the entire family, you can't convince the public without force." Ming Lao thought to himself, sighing in his heart, and couldn't help but feel right.

Jun Mo Lian felt a trace of sympathy.

"Ming Lao, who were those people just now?" Jun Molian asked. He always felt that those people came for him, but he didn't know what their relationship was with the young man in white.

"Maybe it's a horse thief, sir, don't worry about it," Ming Lao said after a slight hesitation.

Jun Mo Lian has been in the brothel for five years. Although he is young, his ability to observe people's emotions is not small. Mr. Ming's hesitation made Jun Mo Lian feel more confident and said deliberately: "I don't think they are like thieves.

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"Haha, then I don't know," Ming Lao said with a smile, "Sir, what are your plans next?"

Ming Lao was changing the subject, but Jun Mo Lian couldn't tell. It was difficult to expose it. After all, he had to rely on Ming Lao's power. He said: "I just want to fulfill my mother's last wish, and I don't want to think about anything else for the time being."

"Young master is really filial."

Ming Lao thought that Jun Mo Lian's biological mother Li Ruobing's last wish was nothing more than fighting for a status.

Ming Lao thought: "Women today are too hypocritical. Everyone is dead, what's the use of those false names?"

"My mother died early. Fulfilling her last wish is a duty for the son of man. It cannot be said to be filial." After saying this, Jun Molian felt so sad that he couldn't control himself. He wet his eyes and turned his head to look at the morning glow in the east.

Mother, one day, I will be as gorgeous as the morning glow, making them look up to me! Mother, can you hear Lian'er's words? Jun Mo Lian bit his lips to prevent tears from flowing out.

No one said anything anymore, and they hurried on their way.

After crossing the Liupan Mountains that run from northwest to southeast, and following the rapids and undercurrents of the Qin River to the east, at sunset, we finally saw the faint outline of the Medicine City.

"Sir, the Medicine City is ahead of you." Ming Lao pointed at the outline.

Jun Mo Lian looked in the direction of Ming Lao's finger and saw a vague shadow.

Before the city gate closed, Jun Molian and others finally arrived at Medicine City.

Jun Molian came to Medicine City for the first time and looked at everything with curiosity.

Li Huilan was in low spirits, a little sleepy, and looked lazily with a hint of sadness on her pale face.

Ming Lao led them quickly through several alleys, twisting and turning, and finally came to a hidden door and knocked lightly a few times.

With a creak, the door opened, and a head poked out from inside. Two small eyes looked at Ming Lao and others.

Ming Lao showed off an exquisite and clear mutton-fat jade plaque, with a moire pattern holding a gold and mud seal character - Jun.

The man quickly invited Ming Lao and others in, then poked outside again, his little eyes rolling twice, and after making sure no one was there, he closed the door.

After turning around a long corridor and entering several courtyards, we arrived at a spacious courtyard.

Jun Molian and others were placed in the living room. As soon as they sat down, a burst of rough laughter came from outside.

"Haha, Mr. Ming, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming, so that I could take care of you!"

Jun Mo Lian looked around and saw a middle-aged man walking in from outside. He was dressed as a scholar, with a white face and beardless body, and a thin figure. He was holding a folding fan in his hand.

Ming Lao stood up and said with a smile: "How dare I trouble you? Your life is getting better and better these days, unlike us who are running errands."

Immediately, Mr. Ming turned around and introduced to Jun Mo Lian: "Sir, this is Zhu Rongzu, the person in charge of my Jun family in Medicine City, known as Mr. White Face."

"Zhu Rongzu, this is Young Master Jun Mo Lian, please hurry up and meet him."

Zhu Rongzu had already noticed it when he first entered the door. Hearing what Ming Lao said, he guessed a bit and said, "Zhu Rongzu has seen the young master."

Jun Mo Lian quickly stood up, a little nervous, and said, "Mo Lian must have seen Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Rongzu hurriedly bowed and said: "I don't dare to take it. I don't dare to take it. The young master has betrayed Rongzu."

After chatting for a while, the food was served. As he smelled the aroma, Jun Mo Lian's stomach growled twice, and Jun Mo Lian looked embarrassed.

Zhu Rongzu smiled and said: "It seems that Rongzu has neglected the young master, damn it, damn it."

Jun Molian scratched his head in embarrassment. Everyone took their seats.

Li Huilan ate very little, and Zhu Rongzu happened to know some medical skills and grabbed some tranquilizers for Li Huilan. Jun Molian stayed up all night and stayed by Li Huilan's side.

The next day, when the sky was still dark, everyone was on the road again. Jun Molian and Li Huilan sat in the carriage, Ming Lao drove, and the dead soldiers You and Xu rode horses and ran towards Qingzhou.

Zhu Rongzu, who had also stayed up all night, looked at the back figures and sighed: "You are so young, why do you have to live so tiredly? From another perspective, life is still very exciting."

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"What? Is that little bastard Jun Mo Lian?" Kong Changxiong was slightly startled, and then he crushed the teacup in his hand to pieces!

"Kill, kill that little bastard for me at all costs!"

The old man in purple clothes was shocked. The only one who could make the second young master so angry was Jun Mo Lian.

"No, catch him, I will kill him with my own hands! And that little bitch. Send a message to Xunyintang and find their whereabouts for me at all costs! Remember, at all costs!!"

Kong Changxiong never expected that the person who almost destroyed him was Jun Mo Lian, whom he wanted to stop. Originally, he still had a trace of disdain in his heart, thinking that stopping Jun Mo Lian would lower his status. But now, all he has left is

Full of anger!

When did Kong Changxiong, known as "Kong Fengyun No. 2", ever suffer such a loss?

The old man in purple didn't dare to delay and sent the letter quickly.

Xunyintang is the intelligence agency of the Kong family. It is said that under this blue sky, there is nothing that Xunyintang does not know.

Sixty years ago, in the 17th year of Yuanxing, the tenth emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, Emperor Mu Zonghe, war broke out at the northwest border and the border was in emergency.

When Emperor He was about to launch an army to conquer, Kong Fengyun, the head of the Kong family at that time, said slowly: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry, the Wolf King is just hunting."

Emperor He asked in surprise: "How did Aiqing know?"

Kong Fengyun said calmly: "Three days ago, there was news from Xunyintang."

Immediately afterwards, another news came, confirming Kong Fengyun's statement. Since then, Kong Jia Xun Yin Tang has been praised as "Kong Jia Xun Yin Tang, the news is unparalleled in the world".

During the Kong Fengyun era, the Kong family once became a top-notch family in the Great Xia Empire!

Although today's Xinyintang is not as good as Kong Fengyun's time, it is still easy to find out the whereabouts of Jun Mo Lian and others.

The old man in black returned and knelt on one knee.

Kong Changxiong said coldly: "Old Zhou, there is no rule without rules. You know what to do. For the sake of your service to the Kong family for so many years, I will sacrifice one of your fingers. Go and bring that little bitch to me."

Come, Xunyintang will tell you the news."

"Thank you, young master, I will definitely give up your merits."

Lao Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. From now on, this life belongs to the second young master.

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Jun Mo Lian really didn't expect that riding in a carriage would be so tiring.

"Mo Lian, boys should ride horses, and carriages are for girls. Go ride a horse. You must learn to ride a horse before you get to Jun's house." Li Huilan said, looking tired but still energetic.

"Okay, sister, call me if you need anything." Jun Molian never doubted Sister Lan's words.

The old man of Ming Dynasty asked the dead man You to teach Jun Mo Lian how to equestrian.

At first, Jun Mo Lian was a little scared. He grabbed the reins with his right hand and tore the horse's mane with his left hand. He clamped his legs tightly on the horse's belly and leaned against the horse's back, looking very nervous.

Ming Lao smiled and said: "Master, when riding a horse, you must first relax and keep your body in line with the ups and downs of the horse. In this way, both the horse and the human will be more relaxed. If you want the horse to cooperate with you, first of all, you must learn to cooperate with the horse.

In addition, you must learn to communicate with horses and achieve mind-to-heart communication before you can control them. Horses are living creatures, not dead, and they are also spiritual."

Jun Mo Lian let out a long breath and slowly let go of the horse's mane with his left hand. After riding for a while, he was no longer so afraid.

Some things are easy to watch others do. But when you do it yourself, you find it difficult. Jun Mo Lian finally realized this.

When it comes to horse riding, others can only give you guidance, and the rest needs to be experienced by yourself.

Finally, we left Liangzhou and arrived in Qingzhou.

At Xu o'clock in the evening, we arrived at Yongcheng. There was a carriage parked on the roadside, as well as two fast horses.

"No one noticed it, right?" Ming Lao asked in the darkness.

"No."

"Well, You, Xu, you continue into the city."

After Ming Lao finished speaking, he asked Jun Mo Lian and Li Huilan to get into another carriage. The deceased soldiers You and Xu entered the city as usual. The other two people dressed in the same clothes followed.

"Sir, this is Wu Hewei." Mr. Ming introduced.

Jun Mo Lian nodded towards the two men. All the dead soldiers seemed to have the same expression.

Ming Lao and others changed their appearance and costumes. Jun Mo Lian and Li Huilan did the same.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

When I was ugly, I changed the carriage and horses, and also changed my appearance.
To be continued...