Xianyu Infrastructure, I have a lot of troops in my hands

Qi Ya took Cui Jing out of the main room.

They had been staying in the carriage for the past few days. When several guards saw their master unconscious, they hurriedly escorted him out of the villa.

Wu Daozhi over there cast a questioning look at Li Xi, but Li Xi ignored him. Those brothers were not easy to deal with. They had caused such a big mess in their fiefdom that they had forgotten all about the handsome men.

The situation in Lanxiang Garden was tense. Huang Ying was not at all inferior to the eldest princess in his confrontation. Standing behind him was King Yu of Northern Frontier. Li Xi was in a dilemma. The Beggars' Sect had done things for her over the years, some of which were not worthy of being mentioned in public. If the Beggars' Sect collapsed, it would be bad if something happened in a hurry.

At this moment, in the Cui family's carriage, Cui Jing had a gloomy face. Li Xi, this woman, was arrogant and licentious. She was pestering him not only for her beauty, but also for the Cui family's shipping and cargo business that traveled north and south.

Cui Jing was the son of a wealthy family, and although he had no official position, he still had to give some respect. But he didn't expect that the eldest princess's appetite had become bigger and bigger over the years.

He rubbed his dizzy head and felt dizzy, but he couldn't fall down because his brother was still waiting for him to save him.

Not long after, Qi Ya knocked on the car window and handed in a letter, "My dear, this is a letter that someone just delivered."

Cui Jing perked up, opened the letter with some suspicion, and what he saw was a big smiling face.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked down. "Qingque, I am writing to you. Your brother is in my hands. I advise you to come and pick him up as soon as possible. He needs to eat this and that every day, which is annoying..."

In the letter, Xie Xian described the situation of dealing with the Beggars' Sect one by one, praising Cui Can for his bravery and intelligence. In the end, she also reminded him to take Cui Can's PayPal copper box with him, otherwise he would be restless every day, blah blah.

The Cui family had been standing guard beside the carriage, their expressions tense. The young master was missing, and their master was in a bad mood, so they naturally did not dare to neglect him.

Suddenly, Cui Jing's chuckle came from the carriage.

Qi Ya: It's over. Under such heavy pressure, my husband finally went crazy. Is the person who sent the letter the one who kidnapped my husband?

After a long time, Qi Ya stuck his head in to look, only to find that Cui Jing had fallen asleep on the blanket at some point.

Qi Ya breathed a sigh of relief. Her husband was exhausted because of the family affairs, and the disappearance of her young master made things even worse. She couldn't sleep for several days.

He went forward to cover Cui Jing with a thin blanket, but saw the letter tightly held in his master's hand. He casually glanced at a line of words. The handwriting on it seemed familiar to him. In the past, Xie Xian and Cui Jing had exchanged many letters because of their business.

Cui Jing once complained to him about Xie Xian's poor handwriting, but he never expected that the one who saved his young master was actually a member of the Xie family.

Qi Ya turned his head and sniffed. This was good. Her husband could finally rest assured. Otherwise, he would hurt himself if he continued to bite like this.

He stuck his head out and winked at his guards, who hurried away in their carriage.

The message left for the princess was that Cui Jing was unconscious and had to go to the city's Chinese medicine clinic. As for Cui Can's news, one person was left outside to wait.

Watching the Cui family's carriage heading into the city, Wu Daozhi, who was standing at the door, lowered his head in thought. The princess was determined to take over the Cui family, but Cui Dalang refused to budge.

If it weren't for her brother's relationship this time, it would be even more difficult for her to enter the princess's mansion.

Compared with the "guests" in the princess' backyard, Cui Dalang is of noble status, and Li Xi, as a princess, cannot use force. But in order to make up for the deficit, she will have to make good use of Cui Sanlang after finding him.

Cui Jing, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea that someone was still plotting against him.

Xie Xian was speechless when she saw Cui Can running wildly on the boat with Da Wa below!

Well, although he was very cute when he first came back, the white and tender little bun was very polite to everyone he met. There were many people in the garden, but when they were asked to take care of the child, none of them said a word.

Then there was really no other choice, so Xie Xian had to take Cui Can to play on the boat, away from the land, so as to avoid being found and ruining the layout over there.

Cui Jing sent a thank-you gift and asked her to help carry the gold for a few more days. For the sake of a box of gold cakes, Xie Xian could only agree with tears in her eyes.

From then on, Cui Can changed his name to Xie Xiaoshan and followed Da Wa around on the boat. He changed from a fair and tender boy at the beginning to the African baby he is today.

The sun here is very strong and the ultraviolet rays are so strong that you will get tanned after just two days.

It was impossible for the little kid to wear a hat. He found the long robe troublesome so he could only ask Qingdai to alter it into a few short shirts. Now he was standing with the older brother and Xiaohua, smiling with his mouth wide open. Only his teeth were white. He fit in perfectly among the other children of the fishermen.

Xie Xian covered her face and wondered if Cui Jing would return the buns when he came to pick them up and saw that the soft buns had turned into black coal?

As for Cui Can, without the usual rules and regulations, Xie Xian would not teach him articles, but would accompany him to observe the stars and tell him why he saw the sails instead of the boats under the plane.

How to draw a map, and Zhao San and Xie Xian discussing monsoons and ocean currents. Cui Can blinked his eyes and listened with gusto. As a little guy, his aspirations expanded from revitalizing the family. The world is so big, I want to go see it.

As expected, the various knowledge shared by Sister Xian impressed everyone, and Zhao San also agreed to teach in the primary school in the future to carry forward the Guanfeng spirit.

Zhao San looked at his mother, his face showing the stubbornness of an honest man: "Mom, I have already promised to hand over the secret technique of the Watcher to you, my lady."

The old woman nodded. In fact, she knew it as early as when Xie Xian was giving a lecture, "The lady is broad-minded and has saved our lives. This secret technique is nothing."

Every time my son finishes listening to Xie Xian’s class, he comes back and makes deductions based on what he has learned. Now he finally understands the parts that he didn’t understand before.

"Your Highness is talking about the Way, not the Technique. If you treasure what you have, your family will be in decline. Only when more and more people know how to do it, can we make further progress."

After these days of intentional or unintentional guidance from Xie Xian, Zhao San's compromise was expected. Xie Xian's navy could not have only one ship, so the training of this lookout was necessary.

A few days later, the Hai Gang lived up to everyone's expectations. The assessment proposed by Xie Xian began, and many people came that day. Hu Chong's control over the Hai Gang was not very good, but he was suitable to be a mouthpiece.

The Hai Gang surrendered and broke up into smaller units. Several bases of the Getang South branch also began to recruit personnel and develop subordinates.

The navy currently only has 500 reserves left, waiting for the ships to arrive.

Hu Chong drove the boat well. Xie Xian didn't pay attention to his assessment. There was no hope for Ge Tang. He passed the naval assessment and now he led a group of people to dig bird shit on the treasure island of the Shark King.

Although he didn't understand what Xie Xian wanted the bird shit for, Xie Xian left behind food and daily necessities and took the eight-slot ship to South Vietnam.