The Prodigal Son of Northern Liang: Starting with Signing in to Find the Four Ghosts of Western Huna

The letter instantly turned into a pile of scraps of paper.

Duan Zhengchun remained calm, as if he had only done a trivial matter.

woman?

Ha, it will only slow down my sword-drawing speed!

Looking up at Qin Hongmian and then at Li Qingluo, Duan Zhengchun thought for a moment and said, "Now that Zhong Ling and the Crown Prince have gone far away, their mother Gan Baobao may be missing her daughter so much that she will fall ill. In a few days, when the army sets off and passes through Wanjie Valley, I will bring Gan Baobao here and send her to Zhong Ling so that the mother and daughter can be reunited."

Xu Fengnian: ? ? ?

I'm not used to you being so sensible!

He gave a wry smile.

Xu Fengnian waved his hand: "Forget it, it's not easy for Old Zhong to find a beautiful wife. He's been very respectful to me, so there's no need for that."

"Uh...that was my presumption, Your Highness, please forgive me!" Duan Zhengchun was slightly embarrassed because his flattery had backfired.

"Are the boat and the new carriage ready?" Xu Fengnian asked.

"Your Highness, everything is ready. The carriage is a specially made extra-large model, large enough to hold a hundred people. I have also provided ten additional fine horses to pull the carriage."

"Very well! Then I shall take my leave. I, the young master, will await Your Highness's good news in the Great Ming!"

"Congratulations to the Crown Prince!"

Immediately, Duan Zhengchun sent Xu Fengnian and his party onto a ship bound for the Ming Dynasty.

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three days later.

The ship is still sailing on the sea.

Xu Fengnian stood in front of the deck, hands behind his back, the strong wind ruffling his hair.

Looking as far as the eye can see.

A green streak of light was rapidly approaching his location in the distance!

Pupils contracted.

Xu Fengnian clearly saw that there were four people dressed in green carrying a chair.

A distinguished-looking man sat in the chair.

Whoosh whoosh—

Before long, the five boarded Xu Fengnian's ship.

The man waved a paper fan and laughed, saying, "I have come uninvited, please forgive me, Your Highness!"

His words and actions exuded confidence.

Although he possessed no martial arts skills, he had an extraordinary demeanor.

"Who do we have here? It's the wealthy official with a fortune of 30 million! My apologies for not recognizing you sooner." Xu Fengnian smiled faintly, but he had a vague idea of ​​the official's purpose.

"I wonder what brings you here, Master Wan?"

"I dare not presume to offer guidance; I am merely relaying a message from the Divine Marquis." Wan Sanqian pulled a letter from his robes: "Written by the Divine Marquis himself; please, Your Highness, take a look."

The purpose of carrier pigeons is to use their homing instinct to transmit information.

It's not about hitting exactly where you point.

Xu Fengnian traveled extensively throughout the Song Dynasty, reaching Dali, and now he has set sail.

It would be extremely difficult to contact Iron-Blooded Marquis in a short time, and since the matter was of great importance, he went through a long detour and sent Wan Sanqian to deliver the message in person.

"Ah."

Xu Fengnian took the letter, opened it, and glanced at it.

Immediately, the smile on his lips deepened.

The contents of the letter were very simple.

The first half consists of small talk and flattery.

The second half explains the intention.

That is, cooperation!

Indeed, after assessing the situation, Iron-Blooded Marquis realized that Xu Fengnian was no ordinary person.

They have ambition, methods, strategies, and the ability to conquer the world!

His overall perspective is far superior to his.

Didn't I use a little trick to fool him completely before, and only realized it a few days ago?

He knew that the two of them were not on the same level.

Zhu Wu was ambitious, but he never dared to think of unifying all the countries.

Therefore, after making an expedient choice, they opted to settle for second best.

The letter subtly indicated that...

He only hoped that Xu Fengnian could protect him and allow him to smoothly become the 'King' of the Ming Dynasty in the future.

The bargaining chip is the entire Dragon Guard Manor as compensation!

Share all intelligence about the Dragon Guard Manor with Xu Fengnian!

After Xu Fengnian enters the Ming Dynasty, he can first use the pretext of taking care of the Dragon Guard Manor to move in legitimately!

This move is to show loyalty.

It's the same old trick of using one tiger to devour another!

Wasn't the Ming emperor and the Eastern Depot constantly undermining their own power? Then Zhu Wushi brought in Xu Fengnian, this great god!

Let's test our strength and see who's tougher!

Of course.

The letter wouldn't be so explicit; no one could find fault with it.

But we're all smart enough to understand each other without saying a word.

"This is the Divine Marquis Token."

Wan Sanqian handed a gold token to Xu Fengnian: "With this token, the young master can mobilize and restart the intelligence organization of the Dragon Guard Manor and command all the forces of the Divine Marquis."

"The Divine Marquis's sincerity is truly admirable. I wonder what the Crown Prince thinks?" Wan Sanqian asked with a refined smile.

"Why should I refuse something that's been delivered to my door?" Xu Fengnian took the token and laughed heartily. "I was just worried about having nowhere to stay in the Ming Dynasty when the Divine Marquis sent me this great gift. I'll trouble you, Master Wan, to convey to the Divine Marquis that I am extremely satisfied!"

Chapter 3: The Abyss of Three Cuts, Where Did This Castrated Dog Come From? (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The Ming Dynasty.

royal palace.

Zhu Houzhao was still practicing calligraphy in his study.

It seemed as if they were uninterested in all the undercurrents happening in the outside world.

Even after reading that shocking piece of information about Xu Fengnian, he merely smiled and made no comment or took any action.

He perfectly embodies all the characteristics of a tyrannical ruler.

"Your Majesty, Xu Fengnian is heading towards the Ming Dynasty. This old servant believes that his purpose is to wreak havoc and subjugate the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty. Why don't I lead a large army to intercept and kill him halfway?"

Cao Zhengchun pinched his pinky finger,

He said this with a worried look on his face.

How could he not know about Xu Fengnian's exploits in subduing the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty with his ruthless methods?

In addition, those shocking remarks,

His purpose in coming to the Ming Dynasty is self-evident!

"That's hilarious! Do you think you can beat him?" Zhu Houzhao laughed heartily, completely unconcerned.

"this..."

Cao Zhengchun was somewhat embarrassed upon hearing this.

Can we win?

It's obvious we can't win!

Let's not even talk about the four celestial phenomena, or the Sword God Li Chungang.

Xu Fengnian alone is no match for Cao Zhengchun!

"Your Majesty, although this old servant cannot defeat that villain, he dares not kill me either."

The iron law of the world.