Taihu Lake, Guiyun Village, inner room.

Lu Chengfeng slowly put away the palm that was resting on Lawrence Lu.

"Guanying, are you already familiar with my Peach Blossom Island internal strength?"

Lu Guanying opened his eyes and was very excited: "Well! Dad, it turns out that our family is a disciple of Peach Blossom Island. Who will dare to mess with us in the future?"

Lu Chengfeng glared at him: "My mentor, he doesn't like trouble the most. In the future, unless you absolutely have to, you should never use the name of Peach Blossom Island.

And you can’t apply when there’s no one around!

He might be afraid of Peach Blossom Island's retaliation, so he would just crush you to ashes, so no one would know it was him."

Lu Guanying was stunned.

Looking at the useless son in front of him, Lu Chengfeng was a little disappointed.

It would be great if that little junior brother were his own son, and his skills could reach that level at such a young age. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, it wouldn't be enough.

Is he still human?

"How did you do recently when you were asked to conquer the Taihu Water Village?"

"It went very well. The village leaders admired the young master's strength very much, and dad also promised to teach them all the skills. Except for a few thorns, they all cried and shouted to surrender to us." Lu Guanying replied.

Regardless of whether they are people in the world or craftsmen, everyone cherishes their own skills, and those who fight for their lives are definitely not just passed down from generation to generation.

As a result, many people in the world are mixed with good and bad. There are even some places where you can dominate with a little bit of skill.

He used to be a disciple of Master Kumu of Qixia Temple. He was the same monk who didn't dare to take action when he saw Qiu Chuji, and yet he became the boss of dozens of villages in Taihu Lake.

Now that the village leaders saw the strength of the young uncle with their own eyes, they were naturally shocked and wanted to hug him.

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "Conquer the remaining water villages as soon as possible. We have three things to do later.

First: Establish a new order in the waters of Taihu Lake. Don't let your mentor come to Taihu Lake on a whim in the future and let him see a dirty scene instead.

Second: Taking advantage of the territory of Taihu Lake, you usually pay attention to collecting some rare things: rare treasures, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

From now on, I will take you to Peach Blossom Island once a year to meet your mentor. If you can get some tips from him, you will be able to benefit from them throughout your life.

Third: When Taihu Lake is reorganized, you should pay attention to recruiting some craftsmen who can build sea ships. In the future, we must open up a stable route to Taohua Island.

This way, it will be much more convenient if my mentor needs something in the future, or if the junior sister wants to come and play with us."

"Okay, dad, I'll do it as soon as possible!" Lawrence Lu respectfully replied.

After his son left, Lu Chengfeng looked out the window at the rockery and flowing water, thinking a lot.

If he just wanted to pay homage to his mentor, he certainly wouldn't need to do so much. But according to the latest news from Lin'an, that junior fellow apprentice turned out to be the Great Mongolia's Captain of Ten Thousands and the Prince Consort with the Golden Sword.

With the arrogant temperament of the teacher, how could he let his junior sister marry a married man?

There is only one possibility. Maybe the old man also wants to sit in the position of the Lord of the World just like Nan Di.

As a disciple, he naturally took precautions and trained his mentor a navy capable of conquering the world.

Of course, more importantly, he also wanted to bring wealth and wealth to the descendants of the Lu family.

Teacher, it’s up to you!

…

In Lin'an, when Guo Jing and the seniors explained the ins and outs of the Art of War suicide note, everyone looked unhappy.

Coming all the way here, isn't this just teasing them?

Later, while Guo Jing apologized, he gave one of the deep-sea pearls given to him by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty to each of the masters. The market valuation was at least a hundred taels.

The scene immediately became harmonious. While the seniors praised Guo Jing for being young and promising, they promised that they would be bound to do it next time.

This trip can cost you hundreds of taels of silver. I must look for them next time!

After the masters left, Guo Jing sighed: "Rong'er, you are so awesome!"

Huang Rong smiled slightly, with dimples on her face.

"Brother Jing, my father said that everything in this world is for profit, and everything is for profit. All things can be accomplished as long as they are moved with emotion and benefited."

Guo Jing was thoughtful, remembering Wanyan Honglie's promise to him, and felt that he had learned a lot.

"Brother Jing, I heard that Master Na Xin is resting in Qianshan. Didn't you say you wanted to visit him last time? You just have nothing to do right now, so let's go and have a look." Huang Rong said softly.

Guo Jing was stunned: "Didn't you say that you would go to Peach Blossom Island to visit Rong'er's father?"

"It's all the same. Anyway, let's go and have a walk~"

"Oh well."

The little yellow cat lying on the girl's shoulder was lost in thought.

Peach Blossom Island is in the East China Sea, just to the east of Lin'an, and Qianshan Mountain is to the west of Lin'an. How did this happen?

Does this girl actually know that the earth is round?

So scary!

…

Xinzhou is located 500 miles southwest of Lin'an.

This place has lush forests, beautiful bamboos, green mountains and clear waters, and a wide and flowing Xinjiang River. It is really an excellent place to live in seclusion.

When Guo Jing heard that Mr. Xin was in poor health recently, he asked Huang Rong to sit on the little red horse and drive quickly.

Ten days later, the two finally arrived at Jiaxuanju.

When the two of them saw Master Xin's retreat residence, they were shocked.

It turned out to be a large garden, with several courtyards built in total and more than a hundred rooms. There were also pavilions, waterside pavilions, verandahs and plank roads, and eight to nine hundred acres of open space, which were dug into fish ponds and turned into

There is a vegetable garden and a rice field in the low-lying area.

Huang Rong explained in a low voice that Guo Jing knew that the Song Dynasty treated scholar-bureaucrats favorably, not only with high basic salaries, but also with various gifts for New Years and holidays.

Since the fourth year of Qiandao (1168), Mr. Xin had been in officialdom for thirty-eight years. Although he had been promoted and demoted many times, he had also served as the prefect of Zhenjiang, Shaoxing and other prefectures, holding a high and powerful position.

Of course there is money to build a big yard.

"Sorry, my father is in poor health and no longer receives guests!"

When they arrived at the gate of the manor, Guo Jing and the others were directly rejected by Mr. Xin's son.

"Rong'er, what should I do if Master Xin doesn't want to see us?" Guo Jing was worried.

Huang Rong glared at him: "You're stupid, we are from the world of martial arts, so of course we have to follow the rules. But if we don't follow the rules, what else are we talking about?

Let's sneak in tonight and see if Mr. Jiaxuan is really what those scholars say he is."

"Isn't that not good?" Guo Jing hesitated.

"As long as I say yes!" Huang Rong said firmly.

During this time, she has summarized the method of treating wood like Guo Jing.

That is, don't tell him your feelings, tell him your requirements directly.

Letting this guy guess what he is thinking is simply embarrassing him, but it is different to tell him his request directly, and he will do it seriously. In this way, there will be no psychological conflicts.

For example, if I am complaining alone, why can’t this guy see that I am menstruating and my stomach hurts? Does it mean that I don’t love myself and don’t care about myself?

This way you will only suffer yourself,

As long as you tell him that you have a stomachache and feel uncomfortable, ask him to boil you some brown sugar water, and cover your belly with his big hands, things will be much easier.

…

night.

Most of Qianshan Manor are bungalows, among which there is a building that can be climbed up to see the distance. Xin Qiji named it Jishan Tower, which was later changed to Snow Tower. Climbing the Si Tower can overlook Lingshan Mountain.

On the top of the tall building, the two of them took the little yellow cat and waited until the moon reached the zenith.

It was April at this time, and the night was quiet and breezy.

Being with her sweetheart, Huang Rong felt happy and talked a lot. Her eyes gradually became sleepy and her words were vague. After a while, she fell asleep in Guo Jing's arms.

The jade skin is slightly cool, and the breath is gentle.

With the girl in his arms, Guo Jing didn't dare to move.

At this moment, he seemed to understand the girl's thoughts, she must have fallen in love with him.

But the feeling of love is very challenging for him who has awakened his spiritual power. Because every time his emotions are aroused by anything, he will find that his body will secrete an inexplicable substance.

It seems that these substances control one's emotions.

He doesn't like the feeling of not being able to control his body. When he sees this situation, he will naturally suppress it, so that he will not fall in love with a woman wholeheartedly.

But as a man, he couldn't refuse due to his sense of responsibility.

After thinking for a while, Guo Jing used his mental power to communicate with the little yellow cat lying next to him.

"Brother Le, I'm so troubled. Now Hua Zheng and Ronger both like me. Which one do you think I should choose? But no matter which one I choose, the other one will be sad, right?"
To be continued...