poor family young gentleman

Seen shameless, who the hell has seen shameless like this?

The treasurer of the Baoan Hall was so angry at Feng Jiye's big mouth, if he could, he would have rushed over and strangled him to death!

On the contrary, Feng Jiye still had that laid-back look that couldn't be shaken by thunder, as if he was saying with a smile, it's okay, we can talk slowly, business, isn't it just a deal?

"4 taels is absolutely impossible."

Seeing that he was singing a one-man show alone like a joke, the other party ignored him at all, the shopkeeper of Baoantang took a few deep breaths, and finally sat back down again. Baoantang is the largest medical store in Lingnan Prefecture, and its popularity The magistrate of Yunzhou praised him. As the shopkeeper and boss, he has seen the world, but he has never seen such a brazen and non-aggressive person like Feng Jiye.

"Then thirty-five thousand?"

Looking at him, [-] seems to be a little too much, Feng Jiye raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.

"... "

Do you think this is bargaining in the vegetable market?

The shopkeeper almost turned on the runaway mode again, endured and endured and finally showed three fingers: "3 taels, not even a penny more, if you don't sell it, take it away."

To save him looking wanting and upset.

"Okay, just 3 taels, I want two silver notes of [-] and [-]."

They all let him go, which meant that [-] was already the highest price he could accept, and Feng Jiye didn't insist on it anymore. He knew better than anyone else that if the other party couldn't buy ginseng, no one in Lingnan Mansion would be able to buy it. It's not a matter of money or not, but it's impossible for him to sell ginseng everywhere, otherwise the money will not be sold, and unnecessary troubles will probably be caused. Before Yin Huanyang recovers, he doesn't want to cause any troubles for the time being .

"and many more."

Throwing down two words in a vicious voice, the shopkeeper took one last look at Ginseng, got up and left the room, and when he came back, he had a few extra silver bills in his hand: "Here, according to your request, two bills of [-] and [-] Qian, labor and management don’t want to do business with you anymore, so walk slowly.”

Passing the bank note to him, the shopkeeper picked up the ginseng and turned to leave, as if Feng Jiye was some kind of germ.

"Ha ha…"

Being disgusted like this, Feng Jiye couldn't help laughing out loud, and it took a while before he collected the cash and got up to leave.

Outside the city gate, according to Feng Jiye's instructions, Yin Huanyang stayed in the carriage obediently with his son in his arms. Except for occasionally opening the curtains to look in the direction of the city gate, he didn't care about what happened outside. The one-month-old little bun is wearing a cute cartoon cotton-padded jacket. The yellow and tender color makes his chubby face even more adorable. Yin Huanyang likes him so much that he wants to hug him and kiss him from time to time. The little bun is also very happy , Two fleshy little hands are always pulling his hair and clothes.

"Little Baozi, every night is so slow, I'm already hungry, are you hungry?"

Seeing the passage of time, Yin Huanyang put down the curtains again, hugged his son and pouted to complain that his daughter-in-law had left for almost two hours.

"Ah..."

The little bun couldn't understand what he said, he just kicked his legs and threw himself on him, the moment his little hand caught the hem of his shirt, he immediately tugged it joyously, making excited ah ah sounds from his mouth.

"Little Baozi, you are not good, my clothes will be torn by you, Yeye will be angry."

His son's actions made him angry and funny. Yin Huanyang freed up a hand and tried to break his hand away, but the little bun was a little small with great strength, and he would not let go when he caught him. One hand, that hand came up again, while the father and son tugged, Xiao Baozi grabbed the bone whistle hanging around his neck.

"Don't touch!"

"Wow wow..."

Yin Huanyang growled subconsciously, and the little bun trembled with fright, and immediately pursed his mouth and cried loudly.

"Don't, don't cry, little bun, I didn't mean it, I just, just... don't cry, can I play for you?"

When he came back to his senses, Yin Huanyang's face was full of annoyance and heartache. He took out a pacifier and stuffed it into his mouth while coaxing him. The little bun was sobbing and choking for a while before he stopped sucking on the pacifier. He was probably tired from crying, so he sucked and sucked. He closed his eyes, and slowly let go of the bone whistle.

"sorry!"

Bowing his head and kissing his son's little face, Yin Huanyang solemnly apologized, reached out and grabbed the small quilt on the side and spread it on his lap, and carefully placed the sleeping bun on it.

"call…"

Exhaling exaggeratedly, Yin Huanyang supported his son with one hand to prevent him from falling, and picked up the bone whistle with the other. Why would he roar every time someone touched this thing?What the hell is it?Yeye once said that it may be something that can prove his true identity, but he doesn't even know who he is, so how can he prove it?

Filled with doubts, Yin Huanyang brought the bone whistle to his lips and blew, a special buzzing sound was sent out like an electromagnetic wave, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and Feng Jiye came in from the outside: " what are you doing?"

"Yeye, you're finally back. I'm hungry. You're so slow."

Seeing him, Yin Huanyang put down his bone whistle resolutely, and gave him a bright and coquettish smile.

"Let's make do with it first, and Xiao Baozi's grandma, feed him when he wakes up, and we'll go back right away."

Feng Jiye took out a family bucket and a feeding bottle, and got out after speaking. After a while, the carriage moved slowly, turned around and drove up the official road.

The couple happily embarked on the return journey, but what they didn't know was that at the same time Yin Huanyang blew the bone whistle, all the people in Lingnan Mansion were shocked.

"bump!"

In the secret box on the third floor of the welcoming residence, after a short period of silence, Mu Jingzhou jumped up out of composure, and the chair he was sitting on overturned and made a dull sound: "It's a yin whistle, it can't be wrong, it's Huanyang's yin whistle." Xiao, he is still alive, within a hundred miles of Lingnan Mansion."

Yin Whistle, the number one killer organization in Jianghu, is passed down from generation to generation by the masters of the Yuncha Pavilion. When the Yin Whistle is blown, most people cannot hear it, but the whistle can travel hundreds of miles, and only certain people can hear it.

"Mu Shizi, General Chang, I will take my leave."

Fang Xiaoling, the commander of the Xiaoling Army who had just arrived, and Dong Yuan, the chief guardian of the Yuncha Pavilion, both got up, and disappeared from their sight before they could respond.

"Chang Huan, let's go too, the voice of Yin Whistle is very clear, maybe Huanyang is in Lingnan Mansion."

Mu Jingzhou wanted to chase him out, but Chang Huan stopped him: "Xiao Ling and Dong Yuan have already gone, don't forget that Han Lin and Ye Junheng are also in Lingnan Mansion, if we go out like this, we will definitely be caught by them." Keep an eye on it, now we don't know exactly what the situation is, rashly leading Han Lin Ye Junheng and the minions they brought over will only bring trouble to Huanyang, I believe Xiaoling and Dongyuan, they will find Huanyang Sunny."

Why doesn't he want to chase him out himself?Except for Xiaoling Dongyuan, all the Xiaoling Army and Yuncha Pavilion scattered in Lingnan Mansion should have heard the voice of Yin Whistle and followed them immediately. Instead of running to make trouble, they might as well stay here to confuse Han Lin and Ye Junheng. Huangguijun's younger brother, this trip is to find Huanyang to silence him. As for Ye Junheng, he is the emperor's man, and he seems to disobey the emperor's orders. He is both good and evil, which makes people wonder. How could a governor of Xichang come here suddenly, but he must be on guard against others, what if he had colluded with Huang Guijun long ago?His martial arts and those Jin Yiwei under him are much more difficult to deal with than Han Lin's trash.

"But…"

He really wanted to see Huanyang for the first time. For two whole years, he dreamed of seeing him.

Strong tears welled up in his eyes, Mu Jingzhou was full of longing and excitement, his slender body couldn't help shaking slightly, Kun's emotions were naturally delicate and sensitive, even he who was known as the number one Kun in Mingxia Kingdom was no exception.

"Jing Zhou, he is still alive, shouldn't this be the thing we should be most happy about?"

After looking at him deeply for a long time, Chang Huan lowered his eyes and waved away the discomfort. When he raised his eyes again, there was only sincere happiness left on his exquisite and handsome face.

"Well, he's alive, alive..."

Trying to force back the tears, Mu Jingzhou sat down muttering, no matter how unwilling they were to accept the fact that Yin Huanyang might be dead before, the two years of no news still made them feel panic, but they didn't want to admit it, now It is absolutely certain that he is still alive, and the ecstasy is absolutely indescribable by any words.

At the same time, Tianzi guest room in Tianxiang Building.

"Are you sure you heard the whistle?"

A slender, handsome man who looked to be in his twenties at most jumped up suddenly. He was none other than Prince Qingjiang, the younger brother of Huang Guijun and his mother. There is no room for negligence in the big chess game related to the position of the crown prince. It is inevitable that Yin Huanyang suddenly appeared, and the forces of the entire Qingjiang Marquis Mansion were mobilized. When he learned that Chang Huan and Mu Jingzhou had arrived in Yunzhou, he did not stop personally led people to chase

"Yes, His Majesty's whistle never leaves his body. Only someone who has undergone special training can hear it. I'm sure that he is within a hundred miles of Lingnan Mansion at this moment, and he may even be in Lingnan."

Standing in front of him was a man who also looked to be in his 20s. He was not very prominent, but his figure was extremely tall and strong. He was very sure. After all, the sound of a whistle is different from a normal whistle. People who have been specially trained can accurately distinguish them.

"Damn it, he's actually still alive!"

"bump!"

Han Lin slammed his fist on the table with a gloomy face, and then stood up with a whoosh: "You immediately lead someone to secretly track where the whistle came from, and you must find him before Chang Huan and the others."

"Ah."

The man nodded and disappeared into the room.

"Clap!"

"Sir!"

With the sound of applause, two shadow guards appeared silently. Han Lin's eyes were full of evil: "Secretly summon our people to prepare outside the city. Once Yin Huanyang is found, we will kill him!"

"Yes."

The two took orders to go, and the room was temporarily quiet. Han Lin wanted to write a letter to his father to tell him the news of Yin Huanyang's appearance, but after thinking about it, he gave up. As long as they find and kill Yin Huanyang, there will be nothing in the world. What is the eldest prince, and there is no need to deliberately report it.

The two parties acted at the same time, no matter how secretive they were, they still couldn't be hidden from the eyes of those who cared. For example, Ye Junheng, who was also in Lingnan Mansion at this time, temporarily settled in the Xichang Jiedushi's Mansion.

"It's fine to draw two random people to pay attention to their movements. As long as they don't hinder me, it's their own business to make troubles."

Ye Junheng, who was leaning on the chair, lifted the teapot, casually as if whispering. To him, it didn't matter who was the prince or the emperor. They didn't provoke him, and he didn't bother to intervene in their fights.

"Yes."

Jin Yiwei, who was kneeling on the ground, left respectfully. Ye Junheng's slender fingers picked up one of the cups of Kung Fu tea and put it on the opposite side of no one. I saw Feng Jiye.