: Yin Feng Yang Violation

The night is like gauze and the moonlight is like silver.

Chen Xiu rubbed the token in his palm, and his eyes felt a little emotional:

"I got the token of the captain of the Tianye Mansion. Now, I can be considered a food for the imperial grain. Back then, my brother spent so long, and he was only a candidate for the captain."

His eyes were slightly dimmed:

My brother still doesn't know life or death.

The token is simple and old, with a dull color of gold and iron.

"It is indeed a good position, with a lot of oil and water. There are quite a lot of places to escort the business alliance team that goes out to trade." Chen Xiu's eyes flashed and he thought for a moment.

Tianye Business Alliance is formed by hundreds of small and medium-sized businessmen.

It is not dependent on any force, but is purely named by a large chamber of commerce under the name of Tianye Prefecture.

Every month, there will be caravans going out to trade in Dongping Prefecture, and the government office will send a constable to escort them.

"Now, this mission is under the responsibility of the Third Young Master of the Chu family, one of the three major families. Be careful, I don't want to go to the suburbs of the city in a few days to collect your body!"

Zhang Yunshan's advice rang in his ears, and Chen Xiu sneered.

The blood-like pill rolled down to hand.

Now, all the Dan Wanshangs are strictly prohibited.

Anyone who practices privately will be extremely guilty.

"The blood-condensing true pill is the main one, red python blood is the supplement, and the eight fragrant grasses are supplemented. The blood of the three beasts is melted for three years, and hundreds of pills will be formed."

This is Zhang Yunshan’s original words.

Far from as simple as tempering ordinary herbs.

Chen Xiu took a deep breath, jumped straight into the courtyard, and swallowed the pill.

The scorching breath spreads throughout the body, the blood begins to boil, and the blood in the body begins to boil.

The fist wind whistles.

bedroom.

Chen Yue slept very sweetly, with a slight smile.

Today she met a very cute girl.

Gentle and innocent, kind-hearted.

Still literate!

But who is the "birthless old mother" she said?

Can it really save all suffering?

"Woo--"

Chen Yue rubbed her eyes sleepyly.

Just now, she seemed to hear about five sounds, like a beast.

In the early morning, everything is silent,

A glow appeared in the sky.

Chen Xiu held a goose feather knife and a dark official robe, walking straight towards the outer city.

City gate, side by side.

The banner representing the Tianye Business Alliance is waving in the wind.

In front of the gate made of iron, a group of people were busy loading boxes of goods into the car, as if they were about to set off.

Chen Xiu looked at this scene and his eyes suddenly became cold.

The caravan of Tianye Business Alliance is now under its own control.

However, before he arrived, the group of people had already counted the goods and was ready to set off!

At a rough look, there are pig iron, coarse salt, and even herbs!

No one told himself!

I'm afraid these people never thought about listening to them from the beginning.

"Who allowed you to leave?"

Chen Xiu's face looked slightly cold and he asked in a cold voice.

An old man with a felt hat of sixty years old trotted over.

The old man had a humble smile on his face and saluted Chen Xiu slightly, and his words were full of pleasing: "The little old man Chu Fang is now the chief supervisor of the convoy. If you have anything to do, just ask me."

Chen Xiu stared at the old man who was calm and even a little humble, still cold: "I ask you, who is in charge of this caravan now?"

Chu Fang smiled apologized and said, "Look at what you said, of course it is up to you to take care of you."

"Haha! OK, I'll ask you!"

Chen Xiu's eyes were stern and his face was slightly cold: "Since I am in charge, who allowed you to load the goods? Who allowed you to set off? Did you give me the account book? Did I approve the list of goods??

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Chu Fang drooped his head and said respectfully: "Please calm down your anger, Lord Chen. Although I am in a hurry, I have always been meticulous in dealing with things. My third son and the prefect know everything, and I hope you can rest assured."

As he said that, he slowly raised his head, showed a cunning look, and said in a vain and unrestrained manner: "What's more, this batch is futures, and there are treasures from adults in it, so it cannot be delayed. If time is delayed, then the loss will be

But it's just money. You can rest assured. I have been in charge of the Commercial Alliance fleet for so many years, but I have never made any mistakes!"

"If the adults are really dissatisfied, it's better to take a break. When I return, I will wait for the adults to fall. I wonder, what do you think?"

Perhaps it was because of Chen Xiu's official robe, or perhaps it was because of Chu Fang's special identity.

For a time, many people gathered by the side of the city gate.

Almost everyone looked at Chen Xiu with a playful look at him.

Anyone can see that although Chu Fang's attitude is humble, it is obvious that he does not give Chen Xiu face or a chance to take over the caravan!

What's more, in public, his attitude was so low that he even pulled out the banner of caravan interests. What could Chen Xiu do to him?

A cold light flashed in Chen Xiu's eyes.

He glanced at Chu Fang, slowly patted his shoulder, and said coldly: "Chu Fang isn't it? Very good. You did a good job, I remember you."

"I hope you won't regret it!"

Chu Fang bowed his head slightly, a hint of pride flashed between his eyebrows, and he smiled sarcastically: "Thank you to Lord Chen for your kindness. I have been the third son, the prefect, and the Shang League for my whole life."

"We must devote ourselves to our efforts until we die!"

"As for adults, it's better not to make things boring. Otherwise, my young master is angry, that's not just a joke."

Chen Xiu snorted coldly and said indifferently: "Very good. Then Chen, here is here, I wish you a good journey!!"

Chu Fang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a strange voice: "I am honored to send you to you!"

Sure enough, Lord Chen is just a poor person after all, so he is so capable of speaking angry!

"Master Fang, you are so kind today, but you offended this Lord Chen to death."

At this time, a manager came over quietly and frowned and said, "I heard that this kid rushed out of the city with a quick whip. Could it be that he was thinking of plotting against us?"

Chu Fang sneered and mocked, "What are you afraid of? We are people from the Chu family!! Do you think he dares to touch us? As long as he still wants to stay in Tianye Mansion, he must follow the rules!"

"What is a rule? In Tianye Mansion, fist is a rule!! Our Chu family represents rules!"

Deep in Qingfeng Mountain.

The rapid sound of horse hooves gradually became clear.

This place is about twenty miles away from Tianye Mansion. The mountain roads are gentle and there are many lanes, which is originally a key transportation site.

However, no one took care of it. There was a rebellion and occupation on the Mang Mountain not far away, and the government even ignored each other.

Many refugees survived in the mountains and forests, and the huge Qingfeng Mountain was gradually in chaos.

Chen Xiu pulled his horse and held the knife, and the sharp blade reflected his faces in a hurry.

"You, who are you?"

In front of a shabby tower.

The unkempt and dirty boy was dressed in rags, his little face was pale, and his hand holding a wooden gun was trembling.

brush--

The goose-ling knife swung past the gun and landed heavily on the boy's shoulder, a trace of blood overflowed.

The boy raised his head tremblingly, and nightmarish words sounded in his ears:

"After the order of the magistrate, I will come to suppress the bandits!!!"
To be continued...