In this life, will there be "a sword buried injustice and a loyal soul surround the white clouds"?

Qian Yuan was walking back and forth in front of the screen. For a long time, Wang Yi, Peng Feng, Liang Sheng and others who were serving next to him dared not come forward to disturb him.

Until the rare Yang Wen suddenly appeared at the door.

"Young Master." Although Yang Wen has been promoted to guerrilla general, he is still accustomed to kneeling on one knee, "Report to report if you have something to do."

Qian Yuan waved his hand, Wang Yi and others avoided it, and then asked in a low voice: "Is there another ship going to sea?"

"Yes." Yang Wen leaned closer and whispered: "There are twelve families, twenty-six sea ships of all sizes, most of which are from the Wu family in Fenghua."

"All eight families are among them?"

"Yes, it's all in it." Yang Wen licked his tongue, "Mr. Tan asked the young man to ask, do you want to do it?"

"What Mr. Tan?" Qian Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Tan Qizhi." Yang Wen immediately changed his words, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. Although he is a maritime merchant or even a pirate now, that is your uncle.

Few people know Tan Wei's identity. Apart from Tan Lun, Qi Jiguang and Tang Shun who were plotting back then, only Qian Yuan and Yang Wen knew about it.

Qian Yuan often goes to and from the village at the foot of Jinji Mountain and has a lot of public contact with Tan Qizhi, but many things need private channels to communicate. Now Yang Wen is responsible for this.

Qian Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "What batch is this?"

"The second batch." Yang Wen immediately replied: "The first batch in mid-October has only eight ships. It should be just a test and return ten days ago."

"Or come back and forth between Xiangshan Port?"

"Everyone set out from Xiangshan Port, bypassed Xiangshan and headed towards the South Ocean."

"Are you sure if you do it?" Qian Yuan frowned slightly. Twenty-six ships were a bit tricky.

But Yang Wen looked confident, "Now Tan Qizhi has thirteen ships, one of which is a lucky ship. In the past six months, he has transferred people to the ship to replace the old man. In addition, there are also Qian Family Guards as the core, and there are more firearms installed, so there is no mistake."

“When will you return?”

"The last trip was just a test, not far away, this trip should be to Nanyang." Yang Wen calculated, "Return at the end of December."
Chapter completed!