Chapter 175 Hantian City
Feng Aoqing led An Lei down the mountain.
Maybe I was used to the cold, so I felt warmer when I got to the foot of the mountain.
The two of them had changed into fur clothes, which were only worn by people here. They were wrapped up like fur balls, almost rolling away.
What he holds in his hand is the identity document of Qizhou. After all, he is now the prince of Qi County, and he can be given any identity he wants.
"What are the people from Qizhou doing here?" The Hantian City Gate was deserted, with only a few hunters coming in and out. They were surprised to see outsiders, so they asked.
"Doing business." An Lei replied.
"What business can we do here?"
"A lot." An Lei was a little impatient.
"Really? Tell me about it!" It seemed that the city gate guard also wanted to get rich.
"What does it have to do with you!" An Lei slammed the table.
"Hey! You're so arrogant?! Believe it or not, I won't let you in!"
"I have identity documents and business documents. Why don't you let me try one?!"
At this moment, a slender figure appeared at the city gate. He was wearing a moon-white snow cape with gray fur on it.
Seeing Feng Aoqing, the man was a little excited. He ran over in a few steps and called out, "Miss, you're here."
"Shopkeeper Su!" The guard recognized Su Hongyu.
Recently, Su Hongyu has become a celebrity. Although he has only been in Hantian Valley for a few months, he is already a guest of honor of the city governor. It is said that he is rich enough to rival a country.
"Who are these two?" The guard immediately became respectful.
"This is my master." Su Hongyu shook out the snow cape on his hand as he walked. The snow cape was decorated with silver fox fur, and he covered Feng Aoqing with it.
Only then did Feng Aoqing raise her face.
It was only then that the guard noticed that there was a stunning woman behind An Lei, with skin as white as snow, dark eyebrows and red lips, she was extremely beautiful.
"How did you know I would arrive at this moment?" Feng Aoqing asked with a smile.
This smile made the guards' three souls and seven spirits disappear.
"I received the letter. I figured it would only take two days, so I came here to wait." Su Hongyu answered and invited her into the city.
"Oh, this official hasn't let us in yet!" Feng Aoqing took two steps and stopped.
"I was negligent." Su Hongyu hurriedly took out a silver ingot and placed it in the guard's hand. "This is my master and his younger brother. I hope you will take care of them when they come in and out in the future."
"Ah, no, no, no, Shopkeeper Su's master, that is... our master's friend, please come in!" The guard came to his senses after getting the silver.
He took a look and saw five taels of silver, which was his three months salary.
No wonder so many people are willing to help Su Hongyu. They are so generous.
Su Hongyu led the two into the city gate. The car he had prepared was not far from the city gate, and the three of them got in the car.
Feng Aoqing looked and saw that there was a fire in the car and it was very warm.
"I've been worried all the way, afraid that you would freeze to death." Feng Aoqing saw it and Su Hongyu understood.
"Thank you, Brother Su! My nose is about to freeze off on this mountain!" An Lei took off his leather gloves and started to warm himself by the fire.
"That's right, the mountain will be closed soon! If you don't come soon, we will be worried to death." Su Hongyu reached behind him again, took out a thermos and handed it to Feng Aoqing.
"It's okay. You must have suffered a lot since coming from Yanguan!" Feng Aoqing asked with concern.
"We are fine too. According to your letter, we hired a guide when we went into the mountains and we have prepared enough supplies." Su Hongyu replied.
At that time, they didn't even think about hiring a guide. They just knew that there was an official road, so they prepared everything and came directly. Later, when they entered the mountain, they realized that it was a good thing that they listened to Feng Aoqing and hired someone from Hantian Valley in Yanguan to be their guide, otherwise they would have been left behind on the mountain.
The city was neither big nor small. The carriage took a while to get from the city gate to the city, and another while to reach the main street.
After walking a little further and turning a little further, we came to a street with no houses on either side, only two small houses on the left and right of the street entrance.
"The ones living on the left and right are our left and right generals, Yu Tiannan and Guan Dashan."
"Hey, this is our outpost!"
"Yes!"
The three of them got out of the car. Yu Tiannan and Guan Dashan were waiting for them at the intersection.
"Miss, please live here with peace of mind from now on. We can still take care of this gate." Yu Tiannan said with a smile.
Past their house, there is a spacious cobblestone street that can accommodate two large carriages at the same time. Various bonsai are planted on both sides, some of which are evergreen.
Then there is a circular square, behind which is the gate of Fengfu.
"I don't know if it suits the lady's taste." Su Hongyu himself was satisfied, but Feng Aoqing came from a noble family and was once a princess, so he didn't know if his vision as a commoner could meet her needs.
"This place is quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle. It's great. I think it's very close to the main street too. I'm glad you found such a good place."
"Miss, you forgot. There is no need to look for it. Most of this Hantian City belongs to you. You can tear it down and rebuild it if you want." Su Hongyu said with a smile.
In the evening, everyone gathered together for dinner.
When Feng Aoqing left the exile team, she had already left a letter for Su Hongyu, asking them to hide after arriving in Yanguan, and wait until no one was paying attention to them, and then quietly come to Hantian Valley.
The people who came were the few people in the exile team selected by Su Hongyu and Yu Tiannan who were loyal to Feng Aoqing.
"Now that I'm here, there are more things to do. I don't trust anyone else, so you have to bear with it." Feng Aoqing drank the wine in the glass.
These people were exiled from the capital, and they thought they would either die on the road or in Hantian Valley, but they didn't expect that they would become the superior people. How could they not be willing?
Moreover, most of them have cases of varying sizes on their hands, and they are naturally ruthless, so they are more ruthless in doing things, which makes them more useful than ordinary people.
Su Hongyu has been examining these people for some time and has confirmed that they are all suitable.
Feng Aoqing was very happy and a little drunk. Su Hongyu stopped answering her specific questions about business, knowing that it would be useless to ask, so he began to introduce Yan Guang's situation to her.
Only then did she realize that Mo Beiyuan had only sent a boat to pick her up, and not to pick up her relatives in Yanguang.
Except for Mo Mingyuan and Tian Ying'er, everyone else stayed in Yanguan.
Mo Mingyuan accepted the task of returning to the camp. Tian Ying'er was reluctant to leave him, so she asked him to return to Beijing.
Yan Xiuxiu and Lu Xiaolian stayed with their grandmother to help take care of Xingbao and Yuebao.
This was Feng Aoqing's idea, and also their own. Even if Mo Beiyuan came to pick her up in the future, they would still go and take care of her.
"He picked me up because I was useful. I just didn't expect that he would even ignore his children. It seems that being a real prince is easier than being a king of a different surname before!" Feng Aoqing sneered.
"Maybe he doesn't want the children to run too hard." Su Hongyu explained.
"It's better not to take him in. If I follow him, I'll have a stepmother and a stepfather. It's better to live with grandma and third aunt. Life here is too hard right now. When the road is repaired and things go smoothly for us, I'll go and take him in. He doesn't want him, but I do." Feng Aoqing's eyes became wet when she thought of the two children.
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