After all, although Xu Hai is perfectly wandering on the sea, this house is just ordinary and far from comparable to Jiangnan. Even because the house is built on the top of the peak, there are often strong winds, so the safety is difficult to guarantee.

At the coquettishness of a pair of sisters, Xu Hai, wearing soft armor, smiled bitterly: "Yes, yes, yes, what the two ladies said, just move back and choose a good place to start a new house."

"Look at how smart Mr. Fang is. I found a concave flat ground on the hillside to build a house. It doesn't matter how big the wind and waves are." Wang Lushu smiled and said, "I can still grow flowers when I have nothing to do."

"He is not a flower planting." Xu Hai chuckled: "Do you still remember the golden rod I sent some day ago? It tastes soft and glutinous."

"Mr. Fang used to be a scholar, and he passed on his family through farming and reading." Wang Cuiqiao, who was sorting out the bookshelf, said casually: "The general will send troops in the next few days. Remember to bring some bricklayers back, and..."

"Remember, remember, bring more calligraphy and paintings back. You have said it a lot." Xu Hai nodded repeatedly, "I asked Lao Tan to do this. He was very slick, but he was good at robbing money... Didn't you say that you met him last night and taught him what valuables are? I've already asked someone to call him."

Xu Hai was born in a poor family and didn’t have so many rules. The Wang sisters have also appeared with him in public several times in recent years.

Wang Lushu cheered on the side: "Sister, I'll go too, let him bring some Hu pen and Huimo is back!"

"Okay, okay, you all go." Xu Hai knew that among these sisters, the sister is good at calligraphy and the sister is good at painting.

The group chatted and went out. Wang Cuiqiao carefully hung the long knife around Xu Hai's waist. Wang Lushu tidied up Xu Hai's clothes. Someone beside him praised: "The general is so lucky!"

Xu Hai smiled and scolded: "If you don't follow me to send troops this time, maybe you can bring a few beautiful ladies back!"

Qian Hong spread his hands, "If you don't have the blessing of the general, you can just have a meal of hunger and a meal, and get half full."

"I don't marry a wife to get married. Mr. Fang has been talking a few times, saying that you are crazy." Xu Hai held the hilt of the knife with one hand and explained: "I've kept my family well during this period and don't go out to cause trouble. Although Wufeng has agreed, maybe his subordinates are disobedient."

"Abide by the general's order." Qian Hong bent down and handed over to take the group to the steps, then stood up and squinted his eyes at the back of the woman who was swaying in the wind like a willow.

It was not until Xu Hai went down the mountain that the Wang sisters sat in the pavilion halfway up the mountain before Qian Hong returned from another road.

The small house only has two sips in front and back. There are stone walls on the left and behind. There are fences in front of the ground. Two men are swinging hoes. There is a recliner at the door of the house. Qian Rui, who is over 50 years old, drank a few sips of water and lay down comfortably.

"Father." Qian Hong moved a small stool and sat on the edge of the rattan chair, and said softly: "Go down and look around. If there is no strong wind, you should send troops tomorrow or the next day. I just met that guy Xu Hai, who was already wearing soft armor."

Qian Rui is fifty years old this year. He has not retired in his later years, but in this era, he has been born to death. In addition, he has been rushing to the sea in recent years, and his heart has suffered so much that he has been grey in his hair, and his face is full of wrinkles.

"Yuan'er sent two people, but they were both experienced practitioners of the farmland." Qian Rui smiled, "I remember they mentioned a few days ago that they were tenants of the Qian family?"

"Well, my family is now in Hangzhou."

Qian Rui nodded, "I am very cautious, I don't ask or talk. Yuan'er trained well."

"Father." Qian Hong was a little anxious, "Do you want them to go out secretly..."

"What's the hurry!" Qian Rui scolded: "It's not stable at all, otherwise he wouldn't have been captured alive in Huangyan County."

"That guy Zhang San..."

"That's good for your brother's training." Qian Rui sat up and took the teacup and took another sip. "I have the chance to let them go back and send the seeds from the vegetable garden."

"That……"

"When you go out now, you are seeking death." Qian Rui snorted, "This clerk Xu Hai is cunning and suspicious. He has long suspected that someone has secretly communicated with Wang Zhi. He probably has a backup plan. If you send someone out... you are afraid you will step into the pit."

Qian Hong's forehead was a little sweaty, and he licked his lips and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you suspect that he is on my father's side?"

"Not yet." Qian Rui's mouth curled up a curve and said with a smile: "The biggest doubt... Of course, Chen Dong and Ye Ma discussed with Xu Hai yesterday, and both of them were left behind. This is also the reason why I said that Xu Hai is likely to have a backup plan."

After laughing softly, Qian Rui lowered his voice and said, "Actually, someone has really secretly communicated with Wang Zhi. It's really possible that it's Chen Dong or Ye Ma."

Seeing his son's anxious expression, Qian Rui gently shook his palm-leaf fan and said, "We can't go out, but your second uncle can go out."

"But my second uncle doesn't know which one Xu Hai chooses..."

"Yesterday I discussed the war in the study room, and Wang Cuiqiao said he wanted to meet Tan Wei and teach him what things are worth stolen." Qian Rui whispered: "So I refused to go out today, if I bumped into it..."

Qian Hong hesitated for a moment and whispered: "What is the relationship between me and Wang Cuiqiao?"

"What do you care about so much?" Qian Rui scolded, thinking in his heart that Wang Cuiqiao had never gone out after being snatched back by Xu Hai. It could only be that Yuan'er arranged it in advance... For this reason, he also held all Wang Cuiqiao's family in his hands.

For a famous prostitute who was abducted and proficient in literature and medicine when he was a child, Wang Cuiqiao was unwilling to wander around the sea with a pirate.

Wang Cuiqiao's face in history is vague and can only find traces from unofficial history and novels. Perhaps in the original time and space, Xu Hai let Wang Cuiqiao taste the taste of love, which made this woman devoted herself. After all, as a famous prostitute, a small family would not hire a wife.

But in this time and space, Wang Cuiqiao, who had a ghost in her heart in advance, was afraid of Xu Hai, and what she was thinking about was her family with her head and neck hanging from the knife.

In the pavilion halfway up the mountain, Wang Lushu was talking erectly about the various lake pens, Hui inkstones, Xuan paper and other stationery tools she wanted. Tan Wei responded respectfully.

"By the way, I need some Confucian classics, please remember them." Wang Lushu said several Four Books and Five Classics in a series. They have been in the Qinhuai Hezhu City for a long time, and the Jiangnan Gongyuan is next door. They can discuss eight-legged essays with the exam-taking scholars.

Tan Wei knew that Xu Hai's two concubines were pregnant in the backyard, and his eyes turned and said, "With the eldest lady's teaching, the young general in the future... the rest is hard to say, a student will be stable."

Even at sea, scholars still have a special status, which is determined by China's thousands of miles of history.

Wang Cuiqiao's breathing suddenly disappeared. She held her breath and looked at Wang Lushu whom she didn't notice, and then forced a smile and nodded.

Tan Wei's words are very directive. According to time, Wang Cuiqiao knew that his nephew should have been to the school exam this year, and he would be a student after passing this level.

"Are you finished talking?" Wang Cuiqiao stood up and looked at her sister, and said softly: "Then please, Shaoxing Xu Wenchang's calligraphy and paintings by Sun Yunzhi Huating. Of course, the best thing is the Tianlai Pavilion of the first Xiang family in Jiaxing."

Tan Wei answered repeatedly, bowed with a smile, and waited for the sisters to take their maids up the mountain before turning around and leaving.

The last sentence has a very clear direction. Because of Qian Yuan's relationship, most of the calligraphy and paintings sent by Tan Wei before were written by Qian Yuan's acquaintances, including two characters from Xu Wei and two pictures of Sun Kehong's flower and birds, but they have nothing to do with the Tianlai Pavilion of the Xiang family.

In other words, what Wang Cuiqiao wanted to say should be Jiaxing Prefecture.

Tan Wei quickly walked back to his yard, took out the fifteen books from corners, and read them carefully for a while before summoning his confidants.

"I can't leave now. Xu Hai should set off tomorrow or the next day. At that time, the fleet will be slightly deviated. If you go there, this is the number."

"If you don't set out in advance, you're afraid it's too late." Zhou Ji hesitated: "And there may not be people on the island, so it's delayed... I'm afraid that the Japanese pirates will all get ashore and the news will not be delivered to the young master."

"Breaking out? It's impossible. Xu Hai has been lingering on various islands these days. Once he finds a ship immediately chases him, he will not run away." Tan Wei shook his head, "That's all we have to leave to fate."
Chapter completed!