Fengsu: "..."
All he talks about is Yingying. Is this Ah Wu addicted to feeding him dog food or what?
anwhile, Liang Yuening was pondering at Hanxue Pass. All this ti, while being outside, he had been trying to gather news about the fourth brother. Finally, there’s so clue, and he must grab onto it. Otherwise, if the person disappears again, what should he do?
But, but he misses his wife!
He misses Yingying!
Once he catches that troubleso fourth brother, he must give him a good beating!
Delaying his reunion with his wife, it’s simply intolerable. Even with his own brother, it’s just as intolerable!!
However...
Liang Yuening glanced at Fengsu discreetly.
These past two years, he had been wandering outside, building many houses, developing a bit of rogue spirit, and growing a lot more cunning.
This guy, Fengsu, is particularly sly.
There are certain traits about him that often remind him of his elder brothers, especially since this man, like the second brother, is a music fanatic who loves playing the zither.
He’s puzzled about one thing: How does this guy have a portrait of the fourth brother?
Moreover, the portrait makes the fourth brother look like a wild man.
What’s going on with the fourth brother? Why hasn’t he co ho for so long, and there’s not even a word from him? He’s even worse than Little Liu.
At least Little Liu, who ran away from ho, would write a letter every now and then to assure the family of his wellbeing, letting them know he’s alive...
Liang Yuening secretly wrote a letter, thinking it might end up in his wife’s hands.
He looked it over repeatedly, feeling dissatisfied with his ssy handwriting, and certainly inferior to his elder brothers’ neat writing. Hence, he crumpled it up, rewrote it several tis until satisfied, then quietly took it to a store owned by Huizi Store, discreetly handing the letter to the shopkeeper, who would find a trustworthy person to deliver it to Taihang Town.
anwhile, he was organizing his manpower. As a construction worker, his people were there to help him build houses. Small scale projects were fine, but truth be told, they couldn’t handle serious combat.
He was well aware of this, scratched his head, and felt a little worried for a mont. He sensed that the situation with the fourth brother might not be very favorable.
Two days later, Liang Yuening was ready to set off. On the day he was leaving, Fengsu approached him slowly, holding a zither.
"Perfect timing. I haven’t seen Old Yang in a while. Let’s travel together this ti."
Old Yang was Fengsu’s "old friend," truly old, over fifty, a cross-generational friendship with Fengsu.
Liang Yuening chuckled, "Ah? That’s great. It saves from feeling bored alone on the road. Let’s go, let’s go, have a drink with first before we board!"
As he linked arms with Fengsu, he thought to himself, the reason Fengsu decided to travel with him might be related to his fourth brother’s matter?
Fengsu’s background is sowhat mysterious. Liang Yuening has known Fengsu for over half a year but still couldn’t figure out his origins. However, he had vaguely guessed a few things about Fengsu.
Fengsu, he seems gentle and polite, but he’s definitely more than just a zither player.
In short, Liang Yuening and Fengsu, along with the female artisans working for him, set out on the road.
anwhile, in Pingchang Prefecture, inside a carriage, Dong Huiying sat in the middle, with Second Master embodying a cold, fairy aura on the left, and Third Master possessing a goblin-like allure on the right.
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