Chapter 255 What if I raise another dragon?
My father's attitude has never changed. He has told me since I was a child that the Wuda tribe should always be dependent on the Wu Dynasty and put the emperor of the Wu Dynasty first.
So as soon as she came of age, her mother took the risk and left the Zhenbei Army.
Now Jiang Feng's tone is even more shocking. He wants to go against the wishes of the crown prince, who will be the future emperor of the Wu Dynasty, and directly establish a country on the Dilu grassland.
With the current strength of the Wuda tribe, even with the support of the Zhenbei Army, it is impossible. This Jiang Feng might be testing...
After all, the Dilu tribe has always been a threat to the Wu Dynasty, so how could they need a strong man to exist?
Zhao Tingduo glanced at Jiang Feng coldly: "Master Jiang, there is no need to say more. I am the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei. I will not do anything that goes against the Wu Dynasty or my father and brother."
Jiang Feng said seriously, "I never speak nonsense! Young Master, please think twice."
Zhao Tingduo waved his hand, clearly not wanting to talk about this anymore. "Jiang County Magistrate, is our previous agreement still in place?"
Jiang Feng had previously said that he would give Zhao Tingduo three years to build a large tribe. When he said this, the prince had not yet become regent.
But when we go to the Xishan Palace, the prince says in person that the Wu Dynasty cannot send troops to help, and he must not cause any more trouble.
Three-year agreement!
What will happen in three years?
Jiang Feng frowned and sighed at Zhao Tingduo. He knew that he could no longer persuade her, so he could only nod and say, "I will serve as an official here for three years. Of course, the agreement still exists!"
"Okay, Master Jiang, it's not too late to bring up what you said three years later.
Now let’s talk about the stalls outside the county government office.
It's just a chef, a few clowns, even County Magistrate Jiang can't handle them, so why are you asking me to help you? "
After saying this, Zhao Tingduo snorted coldly, drank the tea in one gulp, and stood up to leave the back garden.
Jiang Feng was so angry that his face turned purple.
What the hell is a chef!
He had not paid much attention to Tianxiang Tower some time ago. Firstly, he had just arrived in Qili County and was short of staff. His focus was on reading files and checking the backgrounds of officials in the government office.
Secondly, Tianxianglou belonged to that reckless man named Luo Baihu. He let a woman and a few prostitutes run the place and it was doing well, so he just left it aside.
Now the Third Young Master has to test his ability and sincerity and do things beautifully.
Looking at the pot of "Rouge Dotted Snow" trembling in the wind, Jiang Feng clenched his palm into a fist:
I have seen it when I was in the capital. Although the eldest prince is favored by the emperor, he has an impatient and arrogant temperament and is not a good ruler.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the legitimate son and the orthodox royal family. As long as the Marquis of Zhenbei is alive, the Crown Prince will ascend the throne sooner or later.
Originally, I thought that the prince would have to lie dormant for a few years before I could take up an official position in the Zhenbei Army's jurisdiction to help him achieve earth-shattering achievements.
Unexpectedly, the Dilu cavalry broke through Qing'an Prefecture and marched straight to Kyoto. The emperor fell seriously ill and the prince successfully became regent.
The eldest prince's power has declined, and the crown prince has devoted all his energy to disaster relief in Qing'an Prefecture, trying to show that he is in power and has no time to care about the Di Lu grassland.
I will never have the chance to make a contribution to the emperor, and it will be extremely difficult to become a leader of thousands of people.
But who says there is only one dragon in the world and we can’t raise another one?
I have studied hard, read widely, and possess the skills to pacify the world. If I cannot put them to use, I will die with regrets!
Besides, this kind of thing does not count as betrayal of the Wu Dynasty.
Jiang Feng was confident that he was extremely talented and would definitely do something earth-shattering, so he dared to join the prince at an early age and asked to come to Qili County regardless of his official rank to be the county magistrate, a county that everyone avoided.
Now, he is going to risk the world's condemnation and establish a king for the Dilu grassland.
There were already guests dining in Tianxiang Tower. Although they were only a few in number and not as lively as before, Zhou Xiang and the others were still very happy.
What they didn't expect was that the female guests sitting in the green gauze cabinet, seeing that there were few people in the lobby, had already boldly sat down and asked Sun Wencheng and other handsome guys to grill skewers for them in front of them.
This kind of "small" request will naturally be met.
Sun Wencheng and another skewer tied with red silk set up a special small grill by the wall not far from the female guests and provided personal service.
When a woman enters a restaurant, she needs a man to accompany her no matter what. Now, considering that Tianxianglou has a female manager, a female cook, and a green gauze cabinet outside to make up for it.
When a pure female customer comes into the store, other customers in the store no longer look at her strangely.
Of course, the main reason is that there is the strongest security here.
Song Liyun was smiling as she socialized with a few female guests when she saw Zhao Tingduo coming back from the county government office.
"I have received the Third Young Master with ten thousand taels of gold!"
Manager Wan bowed deeply to the handsome young man in front of him. It was the first time he met Zhao Tingduo.
When he learned that this person was the young master of the Dilu tribe, he felt his breath reverse and his face flushed. This was his gold mine!
In front of the two of them, Song Liyun handed over the fur business between herself and the Wan family.
From now on, the furs of the Wuda tribe will be directly handed over to Zhao Tingduo to manage. If there is anything, he can communicate with the manager Wan.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Tingduo refused: "Yun'er, my things are yours. You are in charge of these matters. My mother doesn't like business transactions, let alone dealing with people from the Wu Dynasty."
When Manager Wan heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
He had some understanding of the marriage practices of the Di Lu tribe.
The Di Lu people have no concubines, so if Song Liyun marries the young master of the tribe, she will be the principal wife.
The betrothal gifts also depend on the strength of each tribe, and may range from a thousand cattle, a thousand horses, or a thousand sheep.
There are also pastures that can feed these livestock.
In just a few words, Wan Daguanshi's mind had already turned countless circles.
Although he felt a little sorry that Miss Song could not marry into his family, he was secretly amazed when he thought that he and Miss Song had already ordered a batch of goods for the luggage shop before it was officially opened. With his own ranch, it would be difficult for him not to make money.
No, then he thought about how the Wan family had tried every possible way to get in touch with the grassland tribe... He must inform the head of the family about this as soon as possible.
The usually steady Wan Da Guanshi could no longer sit still. He exchanged a few more pleasantries and then hurriedly said goodbye.
There were only Song Liyun and Zhao Tingduo in the room.
When the steward Wan was around, Zhao Tingduo's expression was still gentle, but now his brows were slightly furrowed, his expression was solemn, and he drank the tea in two gulps.
Seeing that he seemed to be worried, Song Liyun asked, "Ashi, what happened in the county government office? Is Lord Jiang unwilling to help?"
Zhao Tingduo pursed her lips and reached out to hold Song Liyun's wrist: "Sit down first and chat with me!"
Since the beggar lady met Song Liyun on the grassland, the two of them have officially established a relationship. They will only wait for the winter break after moving to another place to propose marriage.
He hadn't concealed his life story, and he had no intention of concealing his future life either.
It’s just that Jiang Feng’s words were too horrifying.
Swords and arrows were flying, and heads were rolling everywhere. These were not things that a weak woman like Song Liyun should know.
She just needs to take care of business.
"Master Jiang has already scheduled the trade fair for the 15th day of September as you mentioned. He will also take care of the chefs in Jinxilou."
(End of this chapter)
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