Song Jingwen came to the study and immediately called Song Yong.
He took out the letter and put it on the table, "You should read it too!"
Song Yong opened the letter, glanced at it for a few times, then stared and opened his mouth, "Master, this...this...the second master, he..."
Song Jingwen sneered and said: "The person who sent us the message said that there are experts nearby who are watching, so they don't dare to break in. You go and check thoroughly first. Is the expert one of ours or sent by the second master?"
Song Yong said categorically: "Master, it is absolutely impossible for the second master to place personnel nearby.
I checked several times every night and found no outsiders. The master the messenger mentioned should be the secret guard I arranged. "
"That's good." Song Jingwen then ordered, "Send Song Rui over. I have something to tell him."
"Yes, sir."
Song Yong made a gesture outside the door, and Song Rui appeared silently.
Song Jingwen pointed to the letter on the table, "Let's take a look! You three brothers and sisters have followed me since childhood. They are not relatives, but more like relatives.
Nothing in the house has been hidden from you. I may be making big moves this time, so you three will know what to do. "
Song Rui has been a taciturn person since he was a child. Although he became more talkative after getting married, it was only to his wife.
He still looks cold to outsiders, even in front of the master.
He picked up the letter on the table and looked at it for a few times, and his face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years suddenly became furious, "Song Jingming dares to harm the young master.
And the third son of the Fang family really took the bull by the horns. How dare you attack the eldest lady and young master? I have to skin their whole family. "
Song Jingwen shook his head, "Now is not the time to be impulsive. Let Jingyan and Fang Shaojie make peace before cleaning up their Fang family."
He glanced at the letter on the table again and said with a solemn face: "As for Song Jingming, since he dares to harm my son, I will never let him go.
But this matter has to wait and a comprehensive plan must be thought of. We must not let the old man and the old lady know that we did this. "
My father and mother are old. If he knew about it, there would be no harmonious relationship. But he would never watch his eldest son kill his younger son.
"I'm going to see the benefactor who helped Yichen deliver the letter tonight and ask what's going on before I make a decision."
Song Yong agreed: "Now our first priority is to bring the eldest lady and the young master back safely. As for revenge, we can slowly figure it out later."
"Master, I will bring someone to escort you out tonight." Song Rui said.
"good."
Song Jingwen and Chen Wu met each other at night and exchanged polite greetings. Chen Wu went straight to the point and told him everything he had encountered along the way.
Song Jingwen heard from Chen Wu that the Fang family had invited people from all over the world to assassinate his children.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and bowed his hands to Chen Wu and the others, "You brave men, I wonder where your master and my son and daughter are? I'm going to send someone to greet them."
Chen Wu calculated the time and said, "If the journey goes smoothly, our master, Master Song, and Miss Song will be here soon.
I just don’t know if there are any obstacles at various intersections entering Fengcheng? It would be best if Mr. Song could go and take care of it. "
Song Jingwen thought for a moment and asked, "Senior warriors, can you please help us lead the way?"
"Mr. Song is so polite. We were originally planning to go with him. Please prepare your manpower and we will leave the city at Yinshi tomorrow."
"Okay, then I'll go back and make arrangements now." Song Jingwen said gratefully.
After the two came out of the small courtyard where Chen Wu lived, Song Jingwen ordered Song Rui.
"Now you go to Zhuangzi to pick ten masters, and then take the thirty dead men with you. You and a few strong men will go to pick up the eldest lady and young master in person. Make sure to bring them back safely."
"Yes, sir."
Before dawn the next day, Song Rui led his men out of the city with Chen Wu and others.
Ye Yutong and Li Yunze are also rushing here quickly.
Since the assassination attempt by the Xuan An Sect failed, the Fang family has never sent any assassins here again.
The prefect must also know that it is too late, and should be thinking of other countermeasures now.
The rest of the journey went fairly smoothly. Except for the occasional disaster victim coming to beg for money, we didn't encounter any trouble.
Every time Ye Yutong secretly left some food for them.
Along the way, almost half of the food taken from Fang Zhifu Zhuangzi was scattered.
Li Chaoyang has become familiar with Lin Jiang and the others in the past few days, and he no longer rides in the carriage.
He rides horses with them every day and sleeps with them at night to brag. Now he can speak much more fluently.
It was as if he had forgotten his eldest brother and his sister-in-law.
Since Li Chaoyang stopped following them in the carriage, Li Yunze and Ye Mingxuan could take turns going to the space to sleep and work.
With the help of the two of them, Ye Mingzhe could finally relax.
Ye Yutong lay bored on the small window of the carriage, "Ping An, we will arrive in Fengcheng in two days? Let's send Mr. Song and Miss Song home, and then go buy some shops!"
In a famine year like this, nothing is worth anything but food.
They are not short of food now and can exchange it for food. If the other party wants money, they can also buy it.
Buy more shops now, and you can start doing business when this disaster year is over.
In fact, Li Yunze also had this idea, he smiled and nodded, "Okay, actually Fengcheng is not bad, the prosperity there is second only to the capital and the Western Capital.
If there are suitable ones, let's buy a few more in Fengcheng. With the Song family's relationship in the future, it will be convenient no matter what we do. "
The two talked about doing business in the future, and the more they talked, the more enthusiastic they became. They felt that a lot of money had already entered their pockets, and their faces were full of joy.
Ye Mingxuan saw that the two of them were bored, so he shouted outside: "Ping An, please come out and catch the carriage! I'm going to take a nap."
The two people who were interrupted looked at each other and smiled, and Ye Yutong whispered: "Brother must want to go in and eat watermelon."
The weather is hot now, and the fruits in the space can quench the heat and thirst. The two of them have to go in several times a day.
Li Yunze hurriedly opened the curtain and walked out, smiling: "Brother, I'll drive the car, you go in and sleep!"
Ye Mingxuan gave him the riding whip, "Ping An, it's too hot today. Stop and rest early, otherwise the horse won't be able to bear it."
"I understand, brother? Stop when you see the right place."
This year has not yet reached the hottest period, but the temperature is higher than the hottest season in previous years.
If it doesn't rain today, I'm afraid more people will die.
Ye Yutong also heard the conversation between the two.
But in his heart, he was thinking that when he arrived in Fengcheng, he would first get to know Song Yichen's father.
If the person is reliable, bring out some sweet potatoes and potatoes and let the Song family plant them in Fengcheng.
In this way, food can be harvested a year earlier and fewer people will die.
After Ye Mingxuan came in, before he could speak, Ye Yutong threw him into the space and took out an apple from the table.
She lay there munching and thinking about things. After finishing the two apples, she felt sleepy.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, the carriage stopped.
A woman's cry was heard outside.
