When the store owner at the counter saw these golden beans, his eyes shone brightly. He weighed them with the small scale next to him. They found that there were more than two taels. According to their current prices, they could be exchanged for twenty taels of silver. That's fine. We ate and drank in their restaurant for several days.
The store owner put away the golden beans with a smile and glared at the store clerk. He almost turned away these two gods of wealth, and he would have to make a lot less money.
This guy was also smart. He was afraid of being scolded by the shopkeeper, so he immediately left the place and cleaned up the room for the two gods of wealth.
After the two siblings arrived in their respective rooms, they immediately took a shower, put on new clothes, rested in the room for a while, and then went downstairs to eat.
Sun Xiangman was wearing a red dress. Although it was not as gorgeous as the previous dress, it was extremely slim and made it much easier to move around. She was a proper female knight.
The clothes Wang Qizhi wore were much simpler, just an ordinary gray clothes, the clothes of ordinary people.
The two siblings came to the private room on the second floor, looked at the dishes on the table, and immediately started using their chopsticks. They had been sleeping in the open air for so many days, and they must have a big meal today.
Sun Xiangman read poetry and books, and he was a woman, so he was still as elegant when eating, unlike Wang Qizhi, who took down his chopsticks like flying, and soon his mouth was full.
After eating and drinking, Wang Qizhi patted his bulging belly and burped. Then he asked the waiter to clear the table and bring him a pot of tea.
Wang Qizhi took a sip of tea, and then asked: "Sister, it's time for you to tell me the origin of that token!"
After Sun Xiangman put down the cup in his hand, he said, "This token comes from Chudi Jiefan Camp."
Wang Qizhi asked doubtfully: "What is Jiefan Camp?"
After ruminating on his thoughts, Sun Xiangman said: "This Jiefan Camp is just like Wei Meng's Black Gold. It is an organization in the dark. The people in it are all highly skilled in martial arts. They are used to monitor officials, capture key criminals, and manipulate the martial arts world." The effect of this is deeply feared by hundreds of officials and martial arts sects, so that’s why the soldier changed his face so quickly when he saw that I had this token."
"This Jiefan Camp was originally an elite unit affiliated to the people in power of Chu. Later, it slowly evolved into this mysterious organization and was firmly in the hands of the people in power."
Wang Qizhi nodded and continued to ask: "Why do you have this token for the Jiefan camp?"
Sun Xiangchang sighed, "It's a long story, so listen to me and explain it slowly."
It turned out that Sun Xiangman had been sent to the Chu region by their commander a long time ago. After many screenings, he successfully joined the Jiefan camp and later became the last female general among the twelve deputy generals, responsible for the intelligence search of the Wei region.
Later, she was sent to Wei District and opened the red shop. Therefore, Sun Xiangman appeared to be a spy from Chu District, but in fact, she obeyed the messenger in embroidered clothes and obtained information from the two places.
During his stay in Wei, Sun Xiangman's identity as the embroidered messenger was never suspected by anyone in Jiefan camp, otherwise he would not have dared to come back like this.
Wang Qizhi broke into cold sweat after hearing this. What kind of organization is this embroidered messenger, and what kind of person is their leader? They actually eat both sides. Going against such a person is asking for death.
He suddenly thought of a question and said: "Your identity as the embroidered cloth messenger has been known by those bastards. Will they leak this matter to the Jiefan camp, or will it be discovered by them?"
Sun Xiangman waved his hand and said: "Don't worry! This should not be the case. First of all, the relationship between Wei and Chu has always been tense. Even if they said it, the people in Jiefan camp would not believe it. Besides, Wei Meng would not like to embroider clothes. The envoy caused a lot of trouble for Chu, so that he could take advantage of it, and how could he be so kind as to tell the people in power of Chu?"
"As for being discovered by Jiefan camp, we don't have to worry. News related to this matter will definitely be blocked by Wei Meng. The outside world doesn't even know the reason why Lingxian Pavilion was destroyed."
Sure enough, as soon as Lingxian Pavilion was burned down, the Jiefan camp sent people to investigate. However, under the double blockade of the Black Gold Organization and the Xiuyi Messenger, they were only accused of "Lingxian Pavilion colluded with foreign enemies." As for who colluded, it was not known. We have never come to a conclusion, but judging from the clues deliberately left by the embroidered clothes messenger, there is no doubt that the foreign enemy must be the Jiefan Camp.
This Jiefan camp was not just a wasteland. It smelled a hint of danger and decided to observe Sun Xiangman carefully for a while. If there was any suspicion, he would be executed on the spot.
In this regard, the Embroidered Clothes Messenger also made countermeasures. While on the boat, the punter conveyed the command order to Sun Xiangman. During this period, she no longer had to contact the Embroidered Clothes Messenger to prevent her identity from being exposed. Just let her help the young master with peace of mind.
Wang Qizhi, who was sitting at the table, nodded with confidence, and then continued to ask: "Sister, what should we do next? We can't just stay here and wait to die!"
Sun Xiangman took a sip of tea and said, "I'm going to take you to Jianye and join the Jiefan Camp."
Hearing this, Wang Qizhi almost spit out the tea in his mouth, "Sister, you are right! If you let me join the trouble-relieving camp, wouldn't it be a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?"
Unexpectedly, Sun Xiangman didn't mean to joke at all, and said very seriously: "I'm right, even if you arrive in Chu, those black and gold people will definitely not give up so easily, so joining the Jiefan camp is the best way. And you will get the most comprehensive training, and your martial arts will improve by leaps and bounds."
Wang Qizhi immediately became interested, "What are so many benefits of joining this trouble-relief camp?"
Sun Xiangman nodded, "It is not so easy to join the trouble-relieving camp. At your age, your martial arts must reach the upper star level, and you must pass many tests before you can meet the conditions."
Unexpectedly, after Wang Qizhi heard this, he immediately became angry and said, "Since my sister said so, I must enter this trouble-relieving camp to see what's so powerful about it."
Afterwards, the two returned to their respective rooms to rest. After staying here for a few days, they left Nanjun City and prepared to leave for Jianye.
The scenery Wang Qizhi saw along the way was completely different from other places. There were no dead trees, more greenery, and the temperature was much warmer. What he remembered most was the endless lakes and rivers, so Wang Qizhi More than half the time was spent on the boat.
When Wang Qizhi first took the larger passenger ship, he was vomiting all over the place. Fortunately, Sun Xiangman was always with him, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would have spent so many days.
Gradually, Wang Qizhi has adapted to the life on the ship. He is now on the bow of the ship, looking into the distance, but his heart is full of worries. There are too many things on his body, and even he himself does not know that he can accomplish these things.