In the early morning, the sky was about to dawn, and several Jiangling warships patrolling night suddenly sounded the alarm bell of the sluice gate and fled into the city.

The police signal from both upstream and downstream was attacked by the Sanhe Gang quickly woke up the dream Gao Wang and urgently summoned the prince and a group of important officials to come to the palace to discuss countermeasures.

While closing the city to defend, soldiers were sent to surround the pier where Princess Rou ship was located. Only then did they find that the pier had been occupied by Princess Rou's guards and the best of the gates.

The two people immediately confronted each other across the street.

After dawn, the city gates were not opened, and the city walls were filled with weapons guarding the city and soldiers carrying weapons.

The street was depressed, and teams of martial soldiers rushed by. Seeing this, most of the shops stopped operating, and a few pedestrians passed by in a hurry.

A panic scene of a war coming.

Not long after, Gao Wang's brother and the Imperial Guard sent Gao Xian alone through the confrontational street, entered the dock, boarded Princess Rou's boat, and got off at noon.

The soldiers blocking the dock evacuated with him, and Princess Rou and her two fast boats followed him out of the sluice gate and notified the two fleets of Sanhe Gang upstream and downstream to return.

The continuous battleships finally withdrew, and the soldiers and generals who were tensely garrisoned on the city wall breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, merchant ships arrived upstream and downstream, indicating that the cut-off Jiangling waterway was unobstructed again and could not enter the city for a while, so they could only be temporarily moored outside the city.

Yun Xu sent a message over and said that King Gao had sent an invitation and that she would officially come in as Princess Chenliu and envoy tomorrow.

This time she came here forcibly. No matter how reluctant the King Gao was, he had to set up a super high-level reception. In addition to personally leading civil and military officials, he also invited envoys from major local forces.

It was a disguised surrender, and apologized in public for her previous cold treatment.

Of course, in name, it must be because of the friendship between Zhongping and Chenliu brothers, so they treat each other so solemnly.

As long as King Gao is not a fool, this will definitely be the result. Fengsha replied to Yunxu, and did not forget the serious matters, and asked her to ask Huiying's sister for Huiying's eyes.

The so-called important thing is Gong Qingxiu's dance performance. It is best if King Gao personally sends an invitation, and the time is set on the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is the high standard and the momentum is great.

Yunxu won a big victory, and the situation of unfavorable mission finally turned around. He was in a good mood and directly brought the message to the vivid voice.

There are only three words: I know.

Fengsha finally felt relieved and asked Huisheng to take people to Xiaofeng to inform Fu Jian. He planned to pack up and move it over.

After a while, Ren Song sent someone to send a message, and the Khitan fur merchant went to the largest Fengyue Field in the city, Yanyu Building.

The wind and sand couldn't help frowning.

In the afternoon, is it too early to go to such a place?

Ascension Pavilion fell into the Yanyu Tower, and Gong Qingxiu wrapped the entire back garden.

After thinking about it, I took Yun Benzhen off the boat.

Of course it is inconvenient to take women with them to go to such places. Yun Benzhen and the sword servants who accompanied him all dressed up as handsome servants. Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that they were dressed as men.

It is quite in line with Fengsha’s current identity as the eldest son of the noble family.

The weather was very hot, and the city was tense for a while before, so the streets were empty and there were not many pedestrians, and there were not many businesses opening doors, so the market seemed a bit depressed.

I never thought that the outside of Yanyu Tower was quite lively, with luxurious horse-drawn carriages lined up at the door.

Compared with Chenliu's Fengyue Field, Yanyu Tower is not as grand as it is, nor so magnificent, it looks elegant and simple, exquisite and elegant.

In the lobby, a group of beauties walked between the corridor wings, dressed playfully and not beautifully, and were not exposed in their clothes. The tightly wrapped over, which further highlighted the curve of the figure, attracting people's eyes to roll up and down.

Just as I was about to walk in, I was stopped.

Fengsha asked after asking, he suddenly realized that Yanyu Tower was already crowded, crowded with people from all walks of life who hoped to see Gong Qing's beautiful style.

Jiangling is a place where water transportation gathers, and there is no shortage of wealthy merchants. In addition, it is geographically central, and all forces are deeply involved and there is no shortage of people with power.

Nowadays, all the rooms and gardens in the building are included, and special invitations are needed.

In other words, the powerful people in the city need to be protected. No matter how high the status of foreigners are, no matter how powerful they are, they are completely unable to use their strength here.

Ren Song didn't tell him the situation at all, and he clearly planned to laugh at him.

Of course, this little thing is not difficult for Fengsha. Yun Benzhen threw out a ingot of silver, and the gorgeous madam was even more colorful, and her brilliant smile was almost touching Fengsha's face.

He passed the lobby smoothly.

Another ingot of silver was taken by the madam, who obediently led him to the door of the Khitan fur merchant.

"All the worlds are brothers. I wonder if the Khitan friends in the room are willing to make friends with me."

The wind and sand hit the door directly to point out the origin. Regardless of whether the person inside has a background or not, as long as he is not a fool, it is impossible to reject him.

The door of the room was silent for a little, and a gentle voice said, "Please come in."

Yun Benzhen pushed open the door with both hands, and the wind and sand stepped in.

A gentle young man sat at the table, and he could not tell that he was a Khitan barbarian, nor was he like a complacent businessman, dressed in a gentle and elegant scholar.

Behind him were two big men with hair and draped hair standing, wearing neat robes, leather straps on their waists, leather boots on their feet, and holding the scimitar hilt in their hands. They looked rough and tough, and you could tell at a glance that they were Khitan warriors.

Fengsha bowed and said, "I am the next surname Feng, the deacon outside Princess Chen Liurou's mansion, and I want to discuss a business with you."

With his index finger on his face, Yun Benzhen bowed and retreated outside the door.

The Khitan youth nodded and said in Khitan words.

Two Khitan warriors bowed and left the room and closed the door.

The young man from Khitan stood up and compared his hands, saying in Chinese: "Daichen Feng, please sit down. I, Xiao Si, traveled to the Central Plains and the grassland all year round, selling fur goods, salt, tea and ironware. I don't know if Feng Deaichen Feng wants to buy or sell it."

Fengsha sat down in front of the young man and smiled and said, "I don't want to buy fur goods, I want to buy war horses."

Xiao Si sat down, his expression changed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "Daichi Feng is in a dilemma, and Xiao is afraid he doesn't have the ability."

Fengsha smiled: "As we all know, Chen Liu is famous all over the world for his fine casting of weapons. What everyone doesn't know is that Chen Liu's crossbow making technique is also the best in the world..."

As he said that, he took out a crossbow and activated it without even raising his eyelids.

The short arrow whistled, and directly rubbed through Xiao Si's neck, directly into the wall behind him, penetrated half a feather, and the tail end trembled and buzzed.

With a bang, two Khitan warriors kicked in the door.

Xiao Si shouted loudly in Khitan's words, and then said a few words with a stern expression.

The two of them quickly put away their swords and retreated in panic.

Xiao Si got up and went to the wall to check on Wu Yu, turned back and sat down, and said seriously: "Can you borrow a crossbow and watch it?"

Fengsha Shunhou said with a smile: "This is just a small thing, so I will take it with you and play with it. It's not worth watching. The big siege crossbow, against the crossbow, Chen Liu can be created. I wonder if you want it?"

Of course he would not sell crossbows to the Khitans. He was using incense bait, so he would not worry about Xiao Si not biting the hook.
Chapter completed!