Leng Huaqing received this letter from Hua Rong on the ship bound for the south.
At the end of the letter, the story of Wang Zhenliang and You Mei was briefly mentioned.
After the divorce, Wang Zhenliang wanted to return to the Wang family.
However, the father was determined to sever his father-son relationship with him.
Wang Zhenliang had no choice but to continue struggling to survive outside.
You Mei was no simple woman; she was a socialite even before she was with Wang Zhenliang.
After leaving, he went straight into acting and became a big star of this era.
"What a pity."
Leng Jianjing frowned: "Sister, are you saying that the marriage between that scumbag Wang Zhenliang and that bitch You Mei is a pity?"
Leng Huaqing shook his head: "How perfect would this letter be if it didn't include their unpleasant stories?"
Leng Jianjing: (┯_┯)
Sister, you actually treasure a letter from the young master so much.
Ugh, I'm so annoyed!
"It's a pity I can't personally congratulate the young master and young mistress on their wedding."
Leng Jianjing looked at Leng Huaqing carefully for several moments.
Aside from the regret of not being able to attend the wedding, there was no other emotion on her face.
Leng Jianjing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his sister did not have romantic feelings for the young master.
As soon as he thought that, he felt uneasy.
Sigh, it's not just not for the young master, it's not for him either!
"Don't worry, sister, I've already had the messenger return the gift you sent."
Leng Huaqing patted his head: "I don't worry about you handling things."
Leng Jianjing smiled憨厚ly, but his eyes grew even more profound.
Leng Huaqing didn't pay attention to him, but instead took a closer look at the letter in her hand.
"It seems we need to leave the fleet. Let's do it tonight, lest we be cornered by those desperate people after we've left."
Leng Jianjing's eyes narrowed slightly: "We've been exposed?"
Leng Huaqing remained calm and burned the letter in his hand: "It was bound to happen sooner or later, why be surprised?"
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Hua Rong and Zheng Liangru's wedding was a grand affair!
This is the dignity that Hua Rong wanted to give Zheng Liangru.
This was also an act of guilt stemming from the fact that the wedding was not entirely pure.
Zheng Liangru was very clear about Hua Rong's plans.
She didn't say anything, nor did she complain.
From the day she insisted that Hua Rong marry her, she had prepared for the worst.
She felt fortunate that Hua Rong treated her this way.
At the wedding, Fang Shikai appointed Hua Rong as a major general, granting him the authority to participate in live-fire exercises.
This is an encouragement and the greatest honor for all the young soldiers who are still studying in military academies!
None of the other young soldiers objected to Hua Rong receiving this honor.
Hua Rong's skills gradually gained popularity.
Fang Shikai's capable subordinates also had no objections to this.
In this campaign to collect money from merchants, Hua Rong's strategy proved to be the best approach.
They easily obtained a considerable amount of silver, enough to expand their army by 10%.
From that day on, everyone started calling Hua Rong "Young Master Fang" instead of "Young Marshal Fang"!
Hua Rong, who had become the young marshal of the Fang family and was about to have her wedding night, came to the Zheng family mansion on her wedding day.
He looked up at the sky and said, "It's a dark and windy night."
Fang Er automatically continued, "When committing murder and arson!"
Hua Rong chuckled, then looked up at the sky and said coldly, "I'm already here, why aren't you showing yourselves? Are you planning to wait until I leave before slaughtering the Zheng family?"
Hua Rong spoke calmly, but if outsiders heard the meaning behind his words, they would probably be horrified.
As he finished speaking, a person slowly emerged from the darkness.
His footsteps were very clear in the quiet alley.
Behind him followed a number of men in black carrying guns.
They followed the leader in a very orderly fashion.
It's obvious at a glance that they are well-trained individuals, definitely not ordinary thugs.
Hua Rong smiled at the leader, "Mr. Zhao, why are you here so late at night? I was wondering why you left so soon. You came to congratulate your father-in-law."
"Then Mr. Zhao, there's no need for that. My parents-in-law are staying at the Marshal's Mansion tonight. So, Mr. Zhao, please go back."
Zhao Jing'an no longer had the warm smile he had when they first met.
His expression was very calm, but upon closer inspection, one could see a hint of madness in his eyes.
"Young Master Fang... no, he should be called Young Marshal Fang now. I never expected the Young Marshal to be so cunning; it's truly astonishing."
Hua Rong feigned confusion, "Boss Zhao, what do you mean by that? Did I do something wrong and offend you?"
Hua Rong clasped his hands in a gesture of apology, as if he were truly apologizing: "Then, Mr. Zhao, please don't blame me, considering that I am still young."
"Young Marshal Fang!"
Seeing Hua Rong's hypocritical appearance, Zhao Jing'an could no longer hold back and gritted his teeth and shouted.
When Hua Rong saw that Zhao Jing'an had finally torn off the mask, the smile on her face quickly disappeared.
"What? Does Mr. Zhao have any other advice? Hua Rong is having his wedding night tonight, so he has to go back and be with his wife."
He kept laughing, laughing so hard that Zhao Jing'an wanted to strangle him.
"If Mr. Zhao has no further advice, Hua Rong will be leaving. Of course, we would also like to ask Mr. Zhao to leave with us."
Zhao Jing'an pulled out a gun, pointed it at Hua Rong, and said, "You Chinese are truly despicable!"
This one sentence directly reveals a huge secret.
Zhao Jing'an, who claims to be a Chinese businessman, is actually not Chinese!
Or perhaps, his bloodline contains both Chinese and the blood of the Yang people who were about to invade China!
Hua Rong sneered: "Are you allowed to come and explore my Hua Kingdom's land, but we're not allowed to retaliate?"
Hua Rong walked step by step toward Zhao Jing'an and pressed the gun down from his hand: "Boss Zhao, you haven't underestimated the people of this country!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jing'an said coldly, "If it weren't for your trickery, how could I have lost those maps! Fang Huarong! I'll fight you to the death!"
"Boss Zhao, are you sure you'd rather die than fight me?"
Zhao Jing'an's face contorted as he aimed at Hua Rong's gun again, but he couldn't bring himself to pull the trigger.
Hua Rong put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly.
In that instant, he was no longer a sixteen-year-old boy, but a true young marshal!
“I’m telling you, I won’t kill you. I’ll even let you go back to Yang Kingdom so you can tell those shameless invaders.”
"I'll be waiting for them in China! I'll wait for them to come as victors and leave as utterly defeated losers!"
Zhao Jing'an looked at Hua Rong for a long while before calmly saying, "Even without those maps, my Yang Kingdom will definitely win!"
He turned and walked away step by step, saying, "The battle between us will come eventually! When that time comes, we'll fight openly and honestly, without resorting to petty tricks!"
Hua Rong: ...Impossible (?ω?)
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