The next morning, Ling Qingyu's motorcade set out from Yanchi. Meng Su and his people escorted them all the way to Yinzhou before being driven back by Yang Zhao.

Looking back at Ling Qingyu, who fell asleep on his bed because of driving day and night, and then looking at the horseman standing on the roadside looking at each other from a distance, Yang Zhao touched his chin, and then said to the outside, "thirteen, speed up."

When the party returned to Dai County, Fang nianyuan also escorted 10 million taels of silver safely to Dai County, and he was accompanied by Ling Qingyu, who rushed into his arms and cried bitterly as soon as he saw Ling Qingyu.

"Smelly boy! It's all over crying!" Yan Qi took Xiao se out of Ling Qingyu's arms and roared.

"What do you know? My sister and I have lost the people who love us most. How can we not cry!" Xiao se stared at Yan Qi, and wanted to rush up again. This time, Yang Zhao blocked it, and then turned to ask Ling Qingyu, "who is this boy?"

"Bleak, why are you here?" Ling Qingyu asked after glancing at the front that had been made into a ball by tears and snot.

Xiao se wiped her tears, looked at her leg standing on the ground, and then said, "I heard that your leg was broken and the third master died. I think who can take care of you except me after this, so I rushed over. Why don't you go to Yueyang with me?"

Ling Qingyu held his forehead and sighed secretly. How come this boy, after so many years, is still the same, and he owes flat when he speaks?

"Boy, I'm impatient, aren't I?" Shadow thirteen clenched his fists and said Yin Yin.

"I'm here to talk about cooperation." Xiao se immediately changed a serious face, wiped his snot and tears with his sleeve, and said.

Most of the industries of the Xiao family had been transferred underground a few years ago, but after Xiao Cang's death, the old prince Xiao cooperated with the Murong family and handed over the list she knew to the Murong family, so the industries of the Xiao family in the Jiangnan area were robbed by the Murong family openly and secretly, and other areas were protected by Xiao Rong and Xiao Shaojun, and some territories and industries of Jinghu Road, Jingxi Road, Fujian Road and Jiangnan West Road were protected, However, Xiao Rong was also seriously injured by the Murong family. After Xiao se came back this time, he explained his things to him and died. Although Xiao Shaojun and the iron guards, dark guards and private troops of the Xiao family are still loyal to him, after all, he is young and somewhat uncontrollable.

Looking at the industrial map of the Xiao family given to her by Xiao se, Ling Qingyu was speechless for a long time. The aristocratic families that have operated for a hundred years are indeed different. No wonder they feel that those inns are somewhat similar. They used to belong to the Xiao family. Moreover, the store system is very perfect, the logistics is also very good, and the management is much stronger than the Ling family that just started doing these things. If we say, these are only the rest of the Xiao family after the Empress Dowager calculated the Murong family by the emperor, So how strong is the original Xiao family?

Looking at Ling Qingyu frowning and not talking, she sat quietly aside, sipping her tea.

"Thur, what are you going to do?" Put things on the table, Ling Qingyu sighed lightly, turned around and asked Xiao se.

Hearing her name change, Xiao se immediately brightened her eyes and said, "sister, can I incorporate these into the Ling family?"

Xiao Shaojun standing next to him suddenly turned black and looked straight at Ling Qingyu.

"Children, don't talk nonsense. To tell the truth, what do you want to do?" Ling Qingyu patted his head and said.

"Sister, your current business line is mainly on the side of Jiangnan and Hedong road in Shaanxi, and the middle part is broken. If there is our Xiao family's business line, then you can get through the whole line from Jiangnan to Hedong Road, which is not a good thing for the Ling family?" Xiao se raised his head, although with a smile, his eyes were very calm.

This child, Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked deeply at the bleak, a 12-year-old child, but already had such a keen eye, but it was still too small.

"Then, what do you want?" Ling Qingyu leaned back and asked.

"I want revenge." The bleak eyes reddened slightly, and the calmness in the eyes fluctuated, with a strong hatred.

"Who do you want to revenge? Murong family?" Ling Qingyu asked faintly.

"And the dead old woman and the queen mother!" Bleak stared and said.

"Empress Dowager?" Ling Qingyu chuckled and said, "what strength do you have to say this? To avenge the empress dowager, is it to pierce a wooden man and nail it?"

"We can do it together!" Bleak and warm eyes looked at Yang Zhao and said.

"Hum," Ling Qingyu snorted coldly and said, "bleak, you have followed Mr. Zhu for so many years, and you have fed everything you learned to the dog?" It's not death to fight against the army of the whole Zhou Dynasty with the people of heishuiguan. Besides, why should people die for your little boy.

auzw. "Sister, it's not for me. If those dog officials know about Ling's family outside the pan, do you think they won't fight you?" As soon as the bleak words were spoken, his face began to turn pale, and he was stimulated by the soaring murderous spirit into a cold sweat. Then he closed his eyes and said, "I know, I won't say it."

"Brother Shaojun, will you go out first?" Wiped a sweat, Xiao Xiao said to Xiao Shaojun, who was also shocked into a cold sweat.

After Xiao Shaojun went out, Xiao se drank water, Avenue: "Sister, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about things outside the pan, and there won't be anyone who comes back with me talking nonsense. But sister, can the secret really be kept forever? The Chen family's ship has returned, and the spices they brought back are less than one tenth of the Ling family. Won't they be aware of it? Unless you can really destroy all the other big week ships outside the pan, as Mr. said, and don't let other sea ships arrive in the big week, but sister Sister, do you know that in your heart? How long can such a thing be concealed? "

"A moment of concealment is a moment," Ling Qingyu also drank saliva and said, "the dead old woman played with me once. If you fight her, I'm very willing to help, but for the Murong family, the empress dowager, and the whole week, bleak, I don't have this plan."

Seeing that Xiao se lowered his head, Ling Qingyu said, "the most important thing for you now is not to think about how to revenge, but how to integrate these forces left by your father. Although you Xiao family have many things, it's just a mess now. You can't even use your own strength. What about revenge and cooperation?"

"I know, sister, I'm in a hurry." Xiao se raised her head again, and a smile returned to her face, saying.

"Remember a sentence, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You're only 12 years old, and your wings are not full. How can you fight against such a powerful force?" Ling Qingyu touched his head and said, "you still have a lot of time. First of all, you have to save your life. If you go to fight now, I'm afraid you can't even save your life, so what's your father's humiliation for so many years?"

Her face softened, and her tone returned to the previous tenderness. The mask she put on suddenly burst, and she couldn't help jumping into her arms and crying, "but sister, I hate, I hate!"

"I know, I know..." she gently stroked the trembling back of the teenager in her arms, and Ling Qingyu whispered. The pain of losing loved ones, I know, that kind of hatred, that kind of overwhelming hatred, I have experienced twice in this world.

Yang Zhao silently withdrew from his study, glanced at Xiao Shaojun waiting in the yard, and then went to the front yard with he Lifang nianyuan and others.

Although Xiao SE's words were unpleasant, they hit the nail on the head. Looking at Fang nianyuan's spread map, Yang Zhao didn't make a sound for a long time.

"General, let's send more people over." He Li couldn't help saying.

"There is no navy in Dazhou. Now Lingjia village has begun to build a large number of warships according to the leader. If Dazhou or other countries want to attack Lingjia village, I'm afraid it's impossible." Fang Nian goes a long way.

If she is outside fan, no one can touch her, but the premise is outside fan. Yang Zhao said in a low voice, "He Li, transfer another 5000 people to return to nianyuan command." after a pause, he said, "I have agreed with Qingyu that when this side is stable, I will cut off my arm, resign this official, and go with her."

He Li and Fang nianyuan were surprised. A moment later, he Li laughed and said, "it's OK."

"Just, at that time, I'm afraid I'll have to work hard for you." Looking at He Li, Yang Zhao apologized.

He Li shook his head gently and said with a smile, "how can it be? If there are good seedlings at that time, I will cultivate one to replace it. At that time, I will go to you."

"Then, Meng Su and Du Ming?" Fang nianyuan asked. When he came back this time, he realized that the two people had made such a big stall in Yinzhou salt pond. If Yang Zhao followed Ling Qingyu away, then these men certainly didn't want to stay in Dazhou.

"I'll see it then. If I'm willing to go with her, she must be very happy." Yang Zhao laughed. Even if there is a family with a mouth, as long as both of them withdraw from Dazhou and pose no threat to those in power, it doesn't matter to others. They can resign and become a rich man in any Lingjia industry.

"Then I'll arrange people first. This time, five more seagoing ships come out of Quanzhou, plus the ones that come back, it's no problem to install people." Fang nianyuan laughed.

"He Li, what's the matter?" After Fang Nian left, Yang Zhao sank his face and asked. As soon as I came back, I was blocked by desolation. Although I felt that he Li's face was not right, I didn't have time to ask.

"There was no war between Liao and Dangxiang, but some small-scale conflicts. We also sent spies to spread rumors, but there was no big news on both sides. I always felt that there was a conspiracy." He Li frowned slightly and said.

"Xiao Sui, what's the news recently?" Yang Zhao looked at the chart and asked.

He Li shook his head and said, "there's no movement. I've been in Nanjing."

"What Xiao Sui wants is the throne of the Liao state, even this world. If he can't get the military merit that allows him to ascend here, he must get it elsewhere. Go and find out how the son of that Dangxiang aristocrat died." Yang Zhaodao.

"Yes." He Li responded and walked out.

There was no one else in the room, so quiet that only his own breath was left. Yang Zhao's fingers slowly brushed the territory above the chart, such a vast area, and the world she was in was so broad that it was no longer limited to this big week.