Moonlight and wind

"The condition is that you can still be the owner of the tea shop, but the people in the tea shop, including the tea master, must be decided by our Chamber of Commerce!" The woman smiled proudly and took a sip of tea.

"Oh, isn't this nonsense?" Yuwen Lin didn't take the wife of the governor seriously. "Do you know why my tea shop has so many branches?"

"why?"

"It's the skill of this tea master!" Yu Wenlin also smiled proudly, "If I'm not allowed to use my own tea master, then I can't open a tea shop!"

"Look, since you can't accept these conditions, please go open a tea shop somewhere else!" The pacification envoy's wife did not give in at all.

"Okay, this is a trap set for me. You find this excuse to get rid of me!" Yuwen Lin knew that it would be fruitless to continue pestering him. The root of this problem was the grudge between the two sects. He had to find Shan Zimo to discuss it.

"Just wait, my tea shop has been opened in Fengcang Town! Jianyun, let's go!"

"Our membership fee is non-refundable!" the Chamber of Commerce people shouted behind him.

"Tsk!" Yu Wenlin turned around and smiled crookedly, "I'll just treat it as sending away a beggar!" After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, raised his head and left the Fengcang Chamber of Commerce.

As Yu Wenlin walked to the door, a tea master came up to greet him, "Master, Young Master Shan has arrived in Fengcang Town. I heard from the spies that Young Master Shan just left the Chamber of Commerce not long ago. He must be here to look for you."

"Where is Zimo now?"

"Master, follow me!" The tea master led Yuwen Lin and Jianyun to the inn where Shan Zimo was staying. "What held you back on the road? It took you two or three days to get from Yunlan City to Fengcang Town!"

"After all, Bao Qingjian is dead, so we had to be careful. We took some secluded roads and arrived a few days later than Master Yuwen." Yi Yanhui explained with a smile.

"I think you are worrying unnecessarily!" Yu Wenlin took a look and sat down. "I took the official road all the way. There is no news about Yunlan City at all!"

"Don't you think this is even more strange?" Shan Boyu asked, "The governor of a city was beaten to death, but no one in Wudu came to investigate the matter? This is too strange!"

"You don't know, do you?" Yuwen Lin looked at Shan Boyu proudly, "I heard that the Emperor is now in seclusion in Longquan Tower for cultivation! He knows nothing about what's happening outside. By the time the Emperor comes out to deal with the memorials from a few months ago, we will have already arrived in Southern Xinjiang! Besides, don't we still have Princess Jinyu!"

"How do you know that Emperor Wu is practicing in seclusion?" Shan Zimo looked at him with interest.

"The tea master told me! Don't ask me anything else. I won't tell you even if you ask!" Yuwen Lin directly blocked Shan Zimo's next question.

"Then tell me about the Fengcang Chamber of Commerce." Shan Zimo looked at Yu Wenlin with an intriguing smile.

"To sum it up, we are now in the territory of the Yunyin Sword Sect. I don't know what feud you have with each other, but you are unwilling to give me business qualifications." Yuwen Lin frowned, "You also put forward a condition that I should replace my tea master and use their people! Isn't this a joke!"

"It seems that what he said at a glance is right. Let's go visit our allied sect first - the Yunyin Sword Sect!" Shan Zimo stood up and stretched. "Let's take a rest. We will set off early tomorrow morning and take the official road directly to Hailan City!"

The next day, Shan Zimo and his group, this time with Yu Wenlin also accompanying them, left Fengcang Town and headed straight for Hailan City!

"Young Master, look!" Shan Boyu stood up on his horse and pointed to the rice fields in the distance. That was the ten thousand mu of grain fields in Fengcang Town. The crops were growing well and it looked like a good harvest.

"Oh, this is nothing!" Shan Zimo looked at the rice field, "Have you ever heard of sitting in the shade under the rice? The rice cultivated by Mr. Yuan is much better than this!"

"Young Master, who is Mr. Yuan?" Shan Boyu asked curiously, "Why don't I remember you knowing an old man named Yuan?"

"You wouldn't understand even if I tell you!" Shan Zimo felt a little sad when he said this. It seemed that he had been away from his own world for a long time. He missed his family and friends very much, but he didn't know how to return to his own world. Occasionally, he would feel lonely in this strange world.

"Zimo, is the alliance between Xueyingtang and Yunyin Sword Sect real or fake?" Yuwenlin stuck his head out of the car window, "Is the Yunyin Sword Sect reliable? Whether our tea shop can be opened in the East China Sea depends on this!"

"See!" Shan Zimo came back to his senses and looked down at Yu Wenlin, the guy who shared a face with his childhood friend Fan Yibo. He felt calmer. "If he is sincere, we will be sincere; if he is false, we will be false!"

After a day of non-stop travel, Shan Zimo and his party arrived at the small village closest to Hailan City. If they continued to move forward, they would have reached the city gate by the time they arrived at Hailan City. After careful consideration, they decided to rest in this small village for a night and enter the city early tomorrow morning.

Shan Boyu knocked on the door of a farmer's house, but was quickly turned away. Along a small road in the village, Shan Boyu asked several households in succession, but was driven out every time.

"This is weird!" Shan Boyu scratched his head and returned to the team, "No one is willing to let us stay overnight no matter how much money we pay! They didn't even tell us why when we asked, and they closed the door as soon as they heard we were coming from outside!"

It was already dark, and Shan Zimo and his party were still wandering around the village. Finally, they saw an old man waving at them in front of a small courtyard. Shan Boyu quickly dismounted and ran over. He exchanged a few words with the old man and ran back happily, "It's OK. He is the village chief of Yujiawan. He heard about our situation and agreed to let us stay at his house for a night!"

Shan Zimo and others were very happy. They got off their horses and cars and walked towards the village chief's house.

"Excuse me, village chief!" As the elder in the team, Yi Yanhui naturally started chatting with the village chief. The village chief led everyone into the small courtyard. Although it was small, it was very clean. There were only two rooms, so everyone could make do with it for the night. It was much better than sleeping on the street.

The village chief simply prepared some food, and everyone gathered together to eat the dried fish made by the village chief himself and drink porridge made with dried clams.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Village Chief!" Yikehui bowed and said, "I have another question for you, Village Chief."

"Just say it!" Although the village chief is old, he looks very strong.

"Our village is not surrounded by the sea, so why is it named Yujiawan?" He smiled faintly, looking forward to the answer from the village chief.

"Who said there is no sea in our village?" The village chief smiled helplessly, "The sea has long been buried under our feet!"

"You mean, there used to be a sea under our feet?" Shan Boyu excitedly stomped on the ground twice more.

"This village used to rely on the sea for fishing. Later, we were told that the sea here affected the Feng Shui of Hailan City, so we filled up the sea here!"

"That's totally off the mark!" Shan Zimo sneered.