343 Reconstruction, Fengfu may have land

Yecheng is more important than the Su family, so just ignore the Su family and just try to win over Yecheng. Jiuqing is really... reasonable!

Bu Jingyun rolled his eyes at Lan Jiuqing in annoyance. It was obvious that he made the wrong decision because of this woman, Feng Qingchen. Not only did he deny it, but he could also justify it so righteously afterwards. Only Lan Jiuqing could do such a thing in the world. His shamelessness was truly astonishing.

"Lan Jiuqing, can you be any more shameless?" Bu Jingyun said unhappily. The Su family and Yecheng were not in conflict and they could obviously be won over together.

"The shameless one is the Ninth Uncle. I never do shameless things." Lan Jiuqing said calmly.

"You push all the problems onto the Ninth Uncle, you irresponsible man." Bu Jingyun turned his face away, looking like I look down on you.

"What does this have to do with responsibility? This is the fact." Lan Jiuqing didn't care.

"The truth? How can you say it out loud? Well, I won't tell you this. You know better than me whether it is the truth or not. In order to win over Ye Cheng, the Ninth Prince is not trying to match Su Wan and Ye Ye?" Bu Jingyun looked at Lan Jiuqing suspiciously. The Ninth Prince was not so kind as to let Ye Ye get what he wanted.

"You've been with Bao'er for so long, have you become as naive as Bao'er?" Lan Jiuqing said sarcastically, and patted the sleeve that Bu Jingyun had touched with disdain.

"The Ninth Prince refused to marry Su Wan, causing Su Wan to lose all face. She and her gang must hate the Ninth Prince to death. If Su Wan were to marry Ye Ye, given how much Ye Ye likes her, Su Wan could make Ye Ye and the Ninth Prince an enemy just by whispering in his ear. The Ninth Prince would be a fool to give Su Wan to Ye Ye."

"Even if Ye Ye doesn't marry Su Wan, he won't help the Ninth Uncle." Bu Jingyun said unhappily. When he thought of Ye Ye, he thought of his own shame of being tied naked to a turntable. If he could, he really wanted to kill Ye Ye.

But he couldn't, because Ye Ye was the young master of Yecheng. If he killed Ye Ye, Yecheng would never let him go. At this time, Bu Jingyun was secretly happy to hear that Ye Ye could not marry Su Wan, the woman he had been thinking about all the time.

Lan Jiuqing smiled mysteriously: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. The Ninth Prince does not need the Yeye Gang. He just needs to cooperate with the Ninth Prince. You don't have to worry about Su Wan's affairs. I will take care of it. What I am more worried about now is Feng Qingchen's safety.

Nanling Jinfan is a mean, mean-spirited guy with a vengeful heart. Last time, he suffered a great loss in Dongling because of Feng Qingchen, and fled back to Nanling like a stray dog.

In addition, Nanling Jinxing, who was fighting for power with him in Nanling, was saved by Feng Qingchen. With new hatred and old grudges, Nanling Jinfan will definitely not let Feng Qingchen go. He came to Dongling this time, ostensibly to discuss marriage, but actually to seek revenge. He can't do anything to the Ninth Uncle, but Feng Qingchen will be in trouble."

Lan Jiuqing looked at Bu Jingyun as he spoke. His intention was self-evident. Bu Jingyun couldn't pretend he didn't know and could only say unhappily, "After all this talk, you just want me to protect Feng Qingchen in secret? Don't worry, I won't let Feng Qingchen die in an assassination. Besides, this is the imperial city. It's not that easy for assassins to get in."

Bu Jingyun really wanted to ask Lan Jiuqing what was so good about Feng Qingchen that was worth you scheming so much for him. Well, Bu Jingyun forgot that when he first met Feng Qingchen, he also had a very good impression of Feng Qingchen.

At the Sun family, Feng Qingchen, who was discussing the reconstruction of the Feng Mansion with Wang Jinling, suddenly snorted and thought to himself: Uncle Nine is not plotting against me again, is he?

"I feel relieved to have you watching over me." After getting the answer he wanted, Lan Jiuqing stopped pestering and turned to Su Wenqing, "Wenqing, don't expose the auspicious thing you made today. I can use it."

The tone was calm, but it did not allow for rejection or negotiation.

"What? It can't be exposed? Why? I have ordered people to make it in large quantities. If it can't be sold, all the money I invested will be lost." Su Wenqing was used to following Lan Jiuqing's orders, but he still couldn't help wailing. He knew the value of the mirror very well. He could make a fortune by just reselling it. Now, not only could he not make any money, he would even lose his capital.

"Don't be obsessed with money. That thing will be very valuable in the future." A cold light flashed in Lan Jiuqing's eyes. Su Wenqing felt a chill for no reason, but he couldn't help but mutter, "I don't care about money. How can you afford to support spies, support the army, and buy off spies?"

Money, money, money. War cannot be fought without money. Without money, they can do nothing.

Lan Jiuqing certainly understood, and immediately slowed down his tone: "I know money is important, but it is not worth exposing such an important thing for money. I saw it today and estimated that this thing will be very useful on the battlefield in the future. There will be plenty of opportunities to make money in the future."

"I understand. Don't worry, I will keep this matter secret. When I was making this batch of mirrors, I specially chose a remote place." Su Wenqing knew that Lan Jiuqing was thinking about the bigger picture. Although he still felt a little bit painful in his heart, he could bear it. At most, he could find a way to squeeze something out of Feng Qingchen. If he could tell the formula of the mirror, he would definitely be able to come up with other strange things.

Lan Jiuqing nodded with satisfaction. He always trusted Su Wenqing to do things, so he also planned to let Su Wenqing do another thing: "The Feng Mansion was burned down. Feng Qingchen was very busy before. Now that he has free time, he will definitely prepare for the reconstruction. Wenqing, find a way to take on the task of rebuilding the Feng Mansion for Feng Qingchen."

"Rebuild the Feng Mansion for Feng Qingchen? Jiuqing, are you going to be so nice to her?" Su Wenqing was extremely resentful. Jiuqing was leaving all the official and personal matters to him to handle. He thought it was too much.

With just one look, Lan Jiuqing understood what Su Wenqing was thinking, and said unhappily: "Who said this is for Feng Qingchen? This is official business."

"Official business? Jiuqing, you are lying." Bu Jingyun complained rudely: "Rebuilding the Feng Mansion for Feng Qingchen is also called official business? Why don't you let the Ninth Prince do it? The Prince can use the people in the Ministry of Works. It's better to use public power for personal gain. Use the old emperor's public power to help Feng Qingchen's private power."

Are these two people dissatisfied with Feng Qingchen? Or are they dissatisfied with his recent behavior? Lan Jiuqing guessed it should be the latter, and after thinking about it, he decided to explain.

"Feng Qingchen is a descendant of the Fengli clan. When the Jiuzhou Dragon Vein Map was divided into nine parts, the Fengli clan held one part. Maybe the Fengli clan's copy of the Dragon Vein Map is in Feng Mansion, but Feng Qingchen himself doesn't know. This time a fire burned down Feng Mansion, and perhaps some secrets will be exposed. No matter what, this possibility is in front of us, and we can't let it go."

"Jiuqing's words make sense, but will the Jiuzhou Dragon Vein Map be in Feng Mansion?" Su Wenqing had a serious look on his face, with hidden anticipation.

They have been searching for the Jiuzhou Dragon Vein Map for years, but so far, they have only obtained one piece from Xiling Tianlei, and the whereabouts of the other eight pieces are unknown. If Feng Mansion really has the Jiuzhou Dragon Vein Map, then they will make a fortune...