Changli sealed his handwritten letter and sent it to the person on standby.
The person put the handwritten letter away silently and left without saying a word.
With his ordinary appearance and body, he looked no different from an ordinary merchant, but if you accidentally caught a glimpse of the glint in his eyes, you would know that he was definitely not an ordinary merchant.
The Fang family has been operating in the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years.
What they own is not only those shops and real estate, but also many things hidden in the dark.
After carefully preserving Chang Li's handwriting, this man led a caravan non-stop to the north.
On the way forward, this group of men ate meat, drank wine, laughed and scolded, and had nothing to do.
Taboo, no different from ordinary caravans.
Even the ordinary-looking caravan leader behaved like his brothers and acted like a businessman.
And what this group of people are going to is the Yi market that is being opened in the north.
After the peace proposal was submitted to the cabinet and the emperor sent He Yi and his party to negotiate, a clear signal was revealed.
The profit from bartering between the north and the south is more than a hundred times.
Merchants pursue profits.
Even if they know there are huge dangers involved, there are still merchants who cannot resist the temptation and head to the north with their goods.
When the time is right, they will officially start bartering.
What's more, there are some daring people who have gone deep into the grassland and communicated with the tribes on the grassland.
A breath of money changed most of the dynasty and made many people take notice.
Businessmen like this group of people are really ordinary.
Among them, there are definitely more than one caravan with people with some special missions.
Some of them carry goods that can easily cause disputes, some carry certain secret letters, some just give verbal instructions, and even , some people were completely blinded.
And what they want to do is also very detailed, like an antelope hanging its horns, no trace can be seen at all, but if someone can figure out what they want to do through these many clues, they will definitely take a breath of cold air.
At this time, the leader of the caravan took a swig of strong wine, and slapped his chest with his rough and thick palms.
On the top of his chest, near his heart, a thin letter was made into a thin A piece of it, close to his heart.
At the same time, He Yizheng on the grassland was being questioned by his colleagues.
He frowned displeased: "Brother Cheng, what are you talking about?
What do you mean, I am reluctant to miss Shu?
I have been looking for a breakthrough for trade, but There is no big progress for the time being, so you can just rely on my temporary comfort to deny my long-term efforts."
"Hi, you work really hard."
Hu Xingyun shook his shoulders twice, his eyes wandering around He Yi and the woman.
The others also reacted instantly, and their vision suddenly became a little weird and awkward.
He Yi was immediately annoyed.
Just as he was about to refute, he heard the stern-looking middle-aged man snort coldly: "Indulging in pornographic pleasure, I don't know what it means."
After saying that, he walked away with that disdainful and contemptuous look.
His gaze deeply hurt He Yi's eyes.
He Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Brother Cheng, you are too addicted to pornography.
What do you mean?
What do you think of Tana?"
Cheng Zihui turned sideways and glanced at He Yi and Tana with a harsh look, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Getting together without a match is just for prostitution.
I was wrong."
The prairie woman is so vulgar that she pursues a married man, but He Yi actually looks like he accepts it happily and hangs out with her all day long.
Isn't this pornographic pleasure?
There are veins popping out on He Yi's forehead.
Cheng Zihui regards Tana as his wife.
So is He Yi a hungry prostitute?
He silently recited a few words in his mind: A gentleman speaks but does not take action.
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After a gentleman speaks but does not take action, he slowly calmed down and was about to continue reasoning with Cheng Zihui, but then a rather bright female voice suddenly interrupted: " Whatever you say is about me, right?"
Although this voice spoke in the Central Plains dialect, it was quite jerky.
It came from Princess Tana.
Looking at Tana's curious eyes, He Yi suddenly had a headache again.
The women on the grasslands are better than the women in the Central Plains in many aspects, but there is one disadvantage.
They break the casserole and ask the truth.
They must ask the truth about everything they don't understand.
They don't know anything at all.
What they just said was quite difficult to pronounce, and Tana couldn't understand it with her level of Chinese, but they could still talk about it.
Wouldn't it be stupid to really explain the meaning to Tana?
Even the talkative Cheng Zihui didn't dare to say anything at this time.
He retreated without leaving a trace and ran away without even saying goodbye.
The same was true for the others.
They nodded to He Yi one after another, and then wiped the soles of their feet.
The oil ran away.
Even Hu Xingyun left after patting He Yi on the shoulder.
Before leaving, he said in an unpredictable tone: "Brother He, take care."
After saying that, his short figure was like a country mouse, thumping.
He jumped away with a bang, leaving He Yi in a state of distress facing Princess Tana.
Half a month later, several caravans arrived at He Yi's tribe, which was also the largest tribe on the grassland, including the caravan carrying secret documents.
Another half month passed, and after the tribesmen's vigilance dropped slightly, Yu He Yi and his party from the caravan began to make contact.
On the surface, these caravans were all trying to please He Yi, but secretly, all parties had their own agenda.
At night, the stars are falling like the sky, the grass and wind are rising and falling, and the chaotic chirping of insects is endless, which highlights the tranquility at this time.
In a secret mountain col, the leader of the caravan, who was well-dressed, handed the carefully collected letter to the person opposite.
After receiving the letter, the person put it away without even asking.
He said in a low voice He said: "I will never disappoint the young master's instructions."
The face of the caravan leader was shrouded in darkness, but his aura suddenly spread from a reserved hunter to a dangerous prey.
He said in a low voice: "Young Master has something to say.
Although there is no room for error in this matter, But I still hope that you will protect yourselves, and he will wait for your return after victory in Jiangnan."
Hearing the leader's words, the man opposite's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he put it away.
He lowered his voice and said: "The work that the young master has done is in Sheji.
Even if he is shattered to pieces, he will definitely complete it.
You can rest assured."
After explaining these two sentences, the two people went back separately.
Not to mention that the leader carefully avoided foreigners along the way, but the person he was talking to returned to his residence very smoothly.
He did not light the lampstand directly to read the letter.
Instead, he waited until daylight, took advantage of everyone's slack, scanned the letter at a glance, and then destroyed the letter.
When he read the contents of the letter clearly, he lost his virginity for a moment, and then a sharp edge appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, he completely lost his outer cover, and was as sharp as a sword.
This person was none other than Hu Xingyun
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