Qian San suddenly asked about the Ma sisters, and in addition to looking familiar, he was also asking about his identity. Since he was the princess of Min Kingdom, it would be fine.

"I heard from my second brother that Feng Shao has been working hard to help Bohai to raise supplies and help him. Now Longquan Mansion has been captured by the Khitan, and Bohai King surrenders..."

Fengsha couldn't help but sigh.

This happened in February this year. When he learned about it, he was already at the end of May. Although he had already expected it, he still felt sad and worried. He was sad about the fate of the Bohai Sea and the future of the Central Plains.

Therefore, he tried every means to prevent the Southern Tang and Khitan from joining forces to attack Zhou. Because the Bohai Sea did not restrain the Khitan, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was really difficult to survive the attack between the north and the south.

Qian San looked at Fengsha's face and said seriously: "Although the Bohai Kingdom was destroyed, there was no lack of brave resistance. His remnants established many rebel troops such as Ding'an and Xingliao. The struggle was extremely arduous and needed the support of the Central Plains."

Fengsha pondered and said, "I really want to support it, but there are real obstacles. I wonder if the third young master has considered it?"

Qian San raised his eyebrows and said, "I have heard my second brother praise Feng Shao a lot, and there are many praises, and the admiration is beyond words..."

Fengsha interrupted with a smile: "The second young master praised me, and I am just a commoner, and I really feel ashamed."

Qian San avoided answers to the real obstacles, which made him doubt the true purpose of this person.

Especially this kid turned to praise him, which is called pulling the ladder up the house, commonly known as picking up the killer. Once he is praised, it will be rare to get off. Of course, he will not be trapped.

Qian Sanyi said seriously: "The Bohai Sea restrains the Khitan and it is no exaggeration to say that the safety of the Central Plains and the future of the Bohai Sea can be called "heavy and woe."

Fengsha hesitated and nodded, "I admit that the Central Plains really needs the Bohai Sea to try its best to restrain the Khitan, but the Bohai Sea has destroyed the country. We are trapped in the Central Plains. It is really beyond the reach. I wonder if the third prince has a solution?"

The safety of the Central Plains is a big deal. He wants to give Qian San another chance. As long as he can tell a word, he can support Qian San to raise materials.

Qian San frowned slightly: "It is precisely because of the difficulties that I hope Feng Shao will help you. Since Feng Shao has already painted a tiger's head, why do you have to tie a snake's tail? People think that Feng Shao has a beginning but no end, and will never end."

Records of the Grand Historian, the biographies of the Marquis of Huaiyin, recorded: Duke is a villain, and he will never die.

It means that people who don’t do good things to the end are villains.

The wind and sand were not angry, but were just disappointed.

The boy still avoided answering, but stopped praising and depressing him, and intended to arouse his brainless agreement.

Fengsha declined in a punctual manner: "It is difficult to draw bones when painting tigers and skins. Knowing people and faces but not hearts is the same as the moment." Without a single sentence, the original relaxed and harmonious atmosphere disappeared.

Qian San stood up and bowed, "Please think about it again, I will say goodbye first."

Fengsha then stood up and sent him to the wardrobe inn, watching Qian San's carriage turn around the corner before returning.

After returning to the room, Fengsha sat down to drink tea, took a sip and felt it was cold, so he paused to the tea cup, went to eat dessert, took a bite and spit it out, and said annoyedly, "It's so oily, so greasy, who made it, what's the sound?"

Ma Yulian was a little panicked and hurriedly said, "Sister Huisheng is not here, it was made by me."

Ma Sisi peeked at her sister and didn't dare to say anything. The dim sum was made by her sister, but she was able to make it so well. At that time, she still swears that the owner thought the food was too vegetarian recently, so the dim sum should be a little bit tired.

Fengsha frowned and said, "Where is the eloquent person? Where did you go to the wilderness again?"

Ma Yulian whispered: "Liuhuo has some things to communicate with Sister Huisheng, so Sister Huisheng asked for leave early in the morning and went out."

In fact, Fu Jian put on a drink and invited Gong Tianshuang and Meng Fan, and specially invited him to the show.

She, Gong Tianshuang and Meng Fan have both learned hundreds of classics under Han Jing's disciples and regarded Han Jing as their husband. Meng Fan has always regarded himself as Han Jing's eldest disciple, calling him the second junior sister of Gong Tianxue, the third junior sister of Gong Tianshuang, and the junior sister of Fu Jian.

Fu Jian attached great importance to this relationship as a joke, and would rather be a small name than to confirm the joke.

Especially Meng Fan and Han Jing have become closer and closer, and she pays more and more attention to Meng Fan, let alone Huisheng is a younger brother slave, and everything is easy to say for his younger brother. As expected, Meng Fan invited him as soon as he was invited.

Of course, we still need to find a formal excuse on the surface so that Feng Shao would not think that she was joining a small group.

When the wind and sand heard that there was something wrong with fire, they looked for it and said, and didn't ask more questions.

He temporarily placed the Pure Fox sisters next to Fu Jian, which was to help Fu Jian contact and communicate with all parties, become familiar with the situation in Bianzhou, so that Fu Jian could gain a foothold in Bianzhou as quickly as possible, and it was normal for him to make an appointment with him.

Fengsha said to the Ma sisters: "Since you have dealt with Qian San, tell me about Qian San."

Ma Yulian was worried that his master would be jealous and said carefully: "Actually, my maid only attended a few banquets with him and swam a lantern festival with him. She didn't have a deep relationship. Sisi's situation is similar."

Ma Sisi shrank her neck with some guilt.

She is as slutty as her mother, and although she is not a slut, she can definitely be called frivolous.

There are many men who have had an ambiguous relationship with her, but they just haven’t really crossed the thunder pool. Not only is there a date with Qian Sanjue one time, but it’s not just a date.

Fengsha said impatiently: "I always have an impression!"

Ma Yulian said pitifully: "It seems that he is very thoughtful, and he feels a bit fake..."

Fengsha thought that this was the same as not saying it.

Ma Sisi interrupted, "He seems to be a man, and there is not even a maid by his side. He is full of handsome servants. Even if he gets closer, he will avoid it."

Ma Yulian was stunned for a moment and quickly glared at her sister.

Ma Sisi will immediately realize it and shrink her neck again.

She tried her best to prove that Qian San was good at male style, but accidentally revealed that she had tried to "get close".

Fengsha curled his lips, knowing that he couldn't ask anything from the two women, so he lowered his head and thought.

Seeing that the master was silent, Ma Yulian became more and more nervous and plucked up her courage and said, "Since the master doesn't like Qian Ying, my maid and Sisi promised not to see him again." Qian Ying was Qian San.

“It’s not like it or not.”

Fengsha was thinking about it and said casually: "Supporting the Bohai Sea requires extensive mobilization of forces from all sides. Whether it is the process or the result, it will bring huge influence to Qian San."

In order to raise supplies for Bohai, Qian Ji kept running back and forth, asking for help everywhere. However, it is undeniable that he received respect from all parties and treated him solemnly.

After all, few people can wear the big hat of colluding with the Khitan. Even if they don’t agree, they have to pretend to be in a public outlook.

The throne of Fujian Kingdom has changed frequently. Ma Yulian has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. She couldn't help saying, "The master is worried that helping him will be detrimental to Mr. Qian's second son. Mr. Qian may feel a grudge against his master?"

"What a person the second young master is? How can he care about personal gain? I don't care whether Qian San uses public interest for personal gain, but he is afraid that he only seeks personal gain but not public interest. I just asked him if he had considered the obstacles of reality. In fact, the biggest obstacle is transportation."

Fengsha said coldly: "He didn't even mention this, so there are three possibilities: he never thought about it; he didn't think about it at all; he didn't want to say it at all. Of course I can't believe him."

There is a Khitan in the middle, and transportation must be carried out by sea.

Now that the Bohai Sea has destroyed its country, all important ports and terminals are in the hands of the Khitan. If you want to transport a large amount of supplies, you can only detour around Goryeo and then cross mountains and ridges to take land.

The danger is not only transporting but also receiving it, but also the price of passing through Goryeo, the risk of being robbed by the Khitan, and countless pirates, bandits, and horse thieves.

In short, this is a huge, cumbersome and dangerous path to death.

It is precisely because the risk is too great that 100% of the materials can reach one or two.

What if the person in charge ignores most or even all the supplies supporting the Bohai Sea?

The reason for the ship to sink, robbery, or fall from a cliff is reasonable and cannot be traced.

In short, he could trust Qian Ji, but Qian Ying.
Chapter completed!