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Five hundred and twentieth chapters acquaintances are coming

The Chenliu delegation invited missions from various countries and some young men and women from the powerful Southern Tang Dynasty to go out for a trip on the Qingming Festival.

Fengsha was hampered by Yunxu's face, so he agreed to show his face.

After gathering at Xiushanfang, I realized that the specifications of this outing were not ordinary high, and the scale was quite large. There were at least a hundred people, plus the guards of various missions, and nearly a thousand people were there.

A large area of ​​people gathered in the hollowed-out floor in the yard, which seemed very noisy. They were getting on the bus one after another, and there were really some acquaintances among them.

Zhao Yi was present, and the person who was talking to him was Qian Ji, the second son of Qian.

Qian Ji had a secret conversation with Li Ze and Wang E before. The second young master Qian had definitely had a great face and it was a success.

After the negotiation was completed, Qian Ji chose the opportunity to leave Langzhou, and Han Jing still needed to stay in Junshan to monitor Wang E's movements in his uprising. Therefore, although Qian Ji's journey was much further than Han Jing, he still arrived in Jiangning first.

When Qian Ji saw the wind and sand, he immediately pulled Zhao Yi over.

Fengsha quickly came up and saluted, "When did the second young master arrive? It seems that he went to find Brother Zhao first, so I would taste so raw."

Zhao Yi snatched the words: "It was here the day before yesterday. What delicious food do you have? Qian Ji and I have a life-long friendship. It would be strange if he didn't come to me first!"

Qian Ji always looked gentle and smiled, "It's not that I don't want to see Feng Shao, but the Han family is very strict. If I run to you, my father will have to serve him when he goes back."

Feng Sharan laughed hoarsely: "I blame myself for not living in a good place, which made the second young master embarrassed."

Zhao Yi joked: "A palace master and a wind Shao, no matter where you go, you must be the most popular person in the local Fengyue field. I want me to say that Feng Shao is better than the palace master."

Qian Ji said curiously: "What do you say?"

Zhao Yi laughed and said, "He is rich! Which girl from a romantic family doesn't want to flatter him?"

Qian Ji deeply agreed. In order to raise supplies for Bohai, he used the light of wind and sand to storm several times to storm the autumn wind. If the materials he passed by were exchanged for gold, he could cut off a small river.

Fengsha shrugged, "Even if you point at your nose and call me a lustful playboy who lingers in Fengyue, I won't feel embarrassed at all."

Zhao Yi smiled with a smile: "I am just praising Feng Shao's good kung fu, passing by a hundred flowers, and a leaf does not touch my body."

Qian Ji was very surprised.

He discovered it when he was in Jiangling. The two of them were talking and laughing in a friendly manner, but actually mocking and sarcastic, and they spoke with guns and sticks. When they saw each other today, why did they seem to be much closer to each other and could actually make jokes?

Zhao Yi suddenly touched the wind and sand with her elbow, and stretched out her fingers and said, "I heard that you are protecting the second lady of Zhou Situ's family?"

Instructing the direction, Zhou Jiamin was being held by a group of young men and women, chatting and laughing.

Huang Ying put her waist on her waist and said something to one of the girls in the green skirt.

The girl was wearing pear blossoms and was wearing a squid with her hands, and there was a clearly visible palm print on her face.

Fengsha glanced at him and said quietly: "Why, she has offended Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Yi held his hands in front of him and smiled and said, "A small matter is insignificant. Since Brother Feng is protecting him, let this matter go."

The wind and sand turned their eyes to Qian Ji, revealing the look of inquiry.

Qian Ji said tactfully: "Brother Zhao asked for a conversation for some reason. Miss Zhou Er may have misunderstood her, and her maid said something bad."

The wind and sand raised their eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling.

People like Zhao Yi will never do useless things or say useless things.

If he couldn't get a chat with Zhou Jiamin, he would even say something to him.

It seems like he deliberately drew a clear line with Zhou Jiamin, indicating that there is no connection.

In fact, he was worried that Zhou Jiamin would complain to him, which led to him misunderstanding that this was a poaching move, so he deliberately distanced himself from the relationship.

If Zhao Yi and Zhou Jiamin had a relationship, they probably wouldn't have said it.

This kid is never restless and has a deep mind.

There is nothing to be angry about, he would have done similar things if he weren't.

Although the two formed an alliance, they were not one.

Under the overall situation, we all rely on our means to gain the upper hand and stop when we see the better, and be upright in the lower world.

In short, as long as the overall situation does not break down, we will tolerate each other and be at peace.

Seeing that the two of them began to smell a little undercurrents, Qian Ji said in a distorted voice: "I almost forgot that there is something big to tell Feng Shao. The Han family got the news that the Tanzhou garrison Xu Qiong surrendered, and Wang E had occupied Tanzhou."

Zhao Yi continued: "Wang Guang has been sentenced to death by Wang E."

The wind and sand were moved, and I couldn't help but envy it.

There is no need to mention the efficiency of the Sea Dragon King's intelligence network. Zhao Yi obviously benefits from his father's glory and can learn about the situation through the Si Ling's intelligence network.

Mrs. Wang hosted a secret station at Dongniao. First of all, the time is still short, and secondly, it is too isolated and not continuous. The message transmission is naturally slow, which is really incomparable to others.

Qian Ji said again: "By the way, Wang E asked me to bring his children to Jiangning. His daughter seemed to be Feng Shao's acquaintance and had already left with the Dongniao Mission's convoy. Maybe she would meet outside the city later."

Fengsha was stunned and suddenly said, "Wu Congling."

He was punched by Wu Congling on his face, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to. Although the little girl was not old, she was an internal master. At that time, Wang E asked her younger brother Wang Chong to be a matchmaker and wanted to marry him with Wu Congling.

At this time, someone came to talk to Qian Ji.

Zhao Yi took the opportunity to pull Fengsha aside and said with his ears: "That Xu Qiong is Mr. Jue's disciple. Now the deacon on Dongniao is going to change his course and urges the conference to be held soon."

Fengsha said angrily: "It's not settled yet! They really don't feel tired of quarreling every day."

Zhao Yi sighed and said, "You are one, I am one, Ren Song is one, and there are three of the nine positions. There are too many monks and too little porridge, and a spoon is poked away. Think about it, how can you not make a noise?"

Fengsha squinted his eyes and said, "Blame me?"

Zhao Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Blame me for blame. But it's soon. The deacon on the East Bird has changed sides. The deacon on the Northern Zhou Dynasty will no longer remain neutral. Even if the deacon on the Southern Tang Dynasty feels that the situation is not good at the moment, it will be difficult to sing and cannot be delayed."

Fengsha sarcastically said, "It's good to have a father who is a deacon. A small minion like me is lucky to listen to the discussions of senior officials. It's really a blessing in my life."

He knew the implicit meaning of Zhao Yi's words, and wanted to inform him of the movements of the four spirits at any time to get some benefits.

Zhao Yi showed the smile that he deserved to be beaten again: "Young Master Feng is really good at joking. If you are a minion, there will be no big shots in the world. I was just about to set up a channel with Youth to facilitate communication between you and your friends. I wonder what Feng Shao is thinking?"

Fengsha said with a cold face: "Do you want to tell me that Zhou Jiamin is also within the channel?"

Zhao Yi's smile was a little stiff: "Borrowing is just occasionally."
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