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Chapter Thirteen Farewell

Ma Mingfeng then found Ma Shiying and told her his thoughts. Ma Shiying was also surprised. He didn't expect that his son would become so pragmatic now. He was very happy and immediately wrote a letter asking Liu Kongzhao to help him issue a salt quotation, and told Ma Mingfeng that it was not only Wu Jing, but also Ma Shiying had collected 500 taels of silver as support for Ma Mingfeng.

Ma Mingfeng was still a little moved. Although this cheap father was criticized in later history books and left a credible for thousands of years, he was very humane to himself. He was completely a kind father who wanted his son to become a dragon. Moreover, he was very open-minded and did not feel embarrassed because Ma Mingfeng was going to do business, but instead strongly supported him.

"No matter what others say, the cheap dad treats me well. I must find a way to help him and protect him. At least I cannot let the tragedy happen again and end up being captured and killed. This can be regarded as repaying his good deeds for me."

Through these days, Ma Shiying has already gained a certain amount of weight in Ma Mingfeng's heart, which made him determined to help and protect Ma Shiying.

The days that followed were still living peacefully as usual, but Wu Jing, Chunwang and more than 20 other guys were silently preparing for the day of their trip. The salt was approved, the salt was bought, the car and the ship was hired, everything was ready, and the day for departure was just waiting for the day to come.

The date has been set, just three days later, March 16th. This day is a zodiac auspicious day, which is conducive to travel, opening, and trading. Ma Mingfeng originally didn't care about these things, but this was a habit of people at that time and a positive psychological hint. Ma Mingfeng was inconvenient to object, so he had to agree.

Almost everyone was busy these two days, but Ma Mingfeng became an idle person. In addition, Yang Wencong went to meet with friends today, and no one asked about Ma Mingfeng's academic performance anymore. Ma Mingfeng felt even more lonely. At this time, he suddenly remembered Li Xiangjun. He felt that he had not seen Xiangjun for two months, and he was about to go out for a long trip. This trip and the imperial examination would take at least half a year, so he suddenly decided to go to Xiangjun and explain to her what he had been going for.

I don’t know how much money I can earn during this trip to Guizhou? If I could earn 5,000 tael silver, it would be great. I could just take Xiangjun out directly. From then on, we both live a happy life together. What a desirable thing that should be?

Ma Mingfeng followed the last route to Meixiang Tower. He has lived in this city for a year or two, and lived here for more than ten years in his previous life. Naturally, he is extremely familiar with this city and soon came to the bottom of Meixiang Tower.

"It turned out to be Mr. Hou. Which fragrant wind blows you?" After seeing Ma Mingfeng, Li Zhenli greeted him enthusiastically and asked him upstairs. She ordered the maid to invite Li Xiangjun out, and then left with tactfulness.

"Xiangjun, I'm looking for you this time to tell you that I'm going to go out for a long journey and it will take at least half a year to come back." After Li Zhenli left, Ma Mingfeng broke the peace first and spoke.

"Ah? Yes, it takes so long? Why did the husband leave so suddenly?" Li Xiangjun was reluctant to leave and sighed softly.

Ma Mingfeng smiled bitterly when he heard this. In fact, he left this time without a sudden one. He had planned it long ago. However, Ma Mingfeng could not tell Li Xiangjun at all. Who made Yang Wencong make a mistake and have a beautiful encounter?

Ma Mingfeng had no choice but to explain: "It happened suddenly, and I really have no choice, but please don't worry, I will definitely come back safely. After I come back, I will come to see you immediately. You must take good care of yourself. Look at these days, you have lost a lot of weight..."

Li Xiangjun in front of him was indeed much thinner. Ma Mingfeng knew that this was a good girl who valued love and friendship, and must have thought about herself a lot in these days.

Actually, isn’t Ma Mingfeng the same? There were many times when he couldn’t help but want to run to Meixianglou to see her, even if he secretly saw a silhouette of her. But Ma Mingfeng knew that his performance had no effect at all, and would disturb his mood for studying and make his preparatory time even more tense.

At this time, Li Xiangjun in front of him suddenly said: "Last time before leaving, I sang a shocking dream in the Peony Pavilion. I didn't expect that the husband would sing, and it also sang so well."

Ma Mingfeng chuckled softly and said, "I practiced it when I was a child and was familiar with this passage, so I started singing it nonsense."

But Li Xiangjun blushed and said, "I want to sing a long pavilion farewell today."

Then only the sound of the flute sounded, and Li Xiangjun sang quietly: "The sky is blue, the yellow flowers are in the ground, the west wind is tight. The north geese fly south.

Who is drunk in the frost forest when it comes to the morning? Always crying after leaving people..."

Ma Mingfeng immediately said, "Then I will give you a discount on the next clip of the book you sent to the store."

After saying that, Ma Mingfeng sang softly: "The green wall is tall and the willows are half covered, the quiet door is covered with a clear autumn night, the sparse leaves on the forest, the miserable clouds pass through the window moon. I am shocked to realize that my trembling bamboo shadows are flying around the dragon and snake, the faint and floating village dreams of butterflies, the nagging and turbulent woven, the rhyme is endless, the sound of the anvil is constantly extinguished; the pain is so bad that I am so hurt, and I can't let go of the good dream; the cold and clear admiration, where is the delicate jade man..."

After singing, Ma Mingfeng often sighed: "Seeing farewell to Changting, we always leave tears. Today I compose a song to repay you with fragrance."

Then Ma Mingfeng sang: "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the fragrant grass is green all over the sky..."

After listening to it, Li Xiangjun couldn't help but feel shocked and said in shock: "What kind of song is this? You can sing it so nicely, sad but not hurt. It's a bit higher than my lyrics. But what you just sang is not any traditional lyrics. Is this my ignorance or your extensive knowledge?"

Ma Mingfeng smiled faintly and explained softly: "This is a song from overseas. After adaptation, it was filled in with lyrics. Today is the first time I tried to sing it, but I didn't expect the effect to be pretty good."

"It's not just good? It's just a sound of nature. Mr. Lang, I really don't know what else in this world is that you don't know? You can write poetry, sing opera, and have music. You can meet Mr. Xiang is really lucky in three lives!"

"Why should we do this between you and me?" Ma Mingfeng said quickly: "Don't say anything fortunate in the future. Meeting you and me is fate. The status between us is equal, and no one can compete with each other, let alone me..."

Ma Mingfeng couldn't help but want to tell Li Xiangjun the truth of his identity, but in the end he still held it back. This was not because he was not sincere to Li Xiangjun, but because there were many misunderstandings here, and it was not something that could be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences. So Ma Mingfeng decided to wait until he came back before explaining this matter to Xiangjun carefully.
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