Nearly noon, the shopkeeper came to the back house to report.

Wei Fufeng went forward alone and saw Wang Huan and Xueqing, as well as a pretty maid who was eleven or twelve years old.

Wang Huan treated him respectfully, and did not talk much. He took out a document and asked Wei Fufeng to sign him.

After Wei Fufeng signed the contract, he wrote a note worth a thousand taels of silver and handed it to Wang Huan to give gifts to Zhao/Yan.

Wang Huan respectfully thanked him and took a documentary document back to the county government for filing. Since then, Xue Qing and Xiao Mai have settled in the "Zhu Youtang" account.

Wang Huan left, and Xue Qing handed Wei Fufeng the contract to sell her body.

Wei Fufeng said gently: "You can take it yourself and have something to tell you..."

Xue Qing heard this and said softly: "I allow them to live in a house, but I also have the intention to make a good relationship. I think it is inappropriate to break up."

Wei Fufeng said gently: "I will explain my actions to you later."

Xueqing nodded, Wei Fufeng smiled, stretched out his right hand to hold the beauty's jade hand, turned around, and the little maid followed with a bag on her back.

Xue Qing said softly: "I don't live in a teahouse, I live in a rented house, and I can't let Zhao/Yan know about the teahouse."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said gently: "Didn't I go to Baiyulou to redeem you personally, do I feel lost?"

Xue Qing nodded and whispered: "I'm a little lost."

Wei Fufeng said gently: "I once promised that I only like the wife and concubine Meiji at home, and not go to brothels to have fun."

Xue Qing was surprised and whispered: "The promises of adults are not easy to control. Many men are confident and cannot do what they say and what they say."

Wei Fufeng smiled and said nothing, walked to the Sanjinshenhou House together, and walked across the small bridge rockery.

Du Zhuxian stood and respected the girl: "I pay homage to the mistress."

"My sister made a mistake. The adult said that we sisters each had a room." Xue Qing approached Wan Fu and explained.

Du Zhuxian was surprised and hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Sister Xueqing."

"Sister Zhuxian." Xue Qing responded with a smile.

Wei Fufeng smiled and watched. He took care of two noble beauties and laid out the foundation of his future domination.

The means of imperial rule are complicated, and simplicity means checks and balances.

Wei Fufeng started his career as the Southern Sichuan Army. In the future, the group of nobles will inevitably form, including dukes, princes, and even kings.

The best opponent to check and balance the military and noble forces, the civil servant group formed by the eunuch group and the imperial examination.

However, eunuch group and civil servant group also have the danger of losing control.

The harm of the eunuch group in the Tang Dynasty is obvious to all.

Once the civil servant group becomes rampant, control the real power of the six ministries and suppress the military officers and cannot raise their heads, resulting in the bad consequences of the military's low combat effectiveness.

Wei Fufeng plans to win over and support the declining clans, and the shortest way to win over is to win over relatives.

Wei Fufeng needs a big forest and has all kinds of birds.

Wei Fufeng was unwilling to learn from Liu Bang's killing of meritorious officials. The powerful army in the vassal state may need to be resolved by two generations.

At noon, Du Zhuxian cooked and the family of four had a meal together. The little maid named Ying'er was very clever and sensible.

After dinner, Wei Fufeng left after drinking a cup of tea and said that he would visit an official in the afternoon and leave for Huazhou tomorrow.

The three women were sent outside the front hall, watching Wei Fufeng and his subordinates leave without seeing each other.

The three girls returned to the front hall.

The shopkeeper took the literary gift and followed the second to the deep courtyard, handed it to Xueqing and said, "This is the literary gift for the transfer of the teahouse. Please keep it."

Xue Qing took Wenqi and watched it, looked up and smiled: "In the future, the teahouse management will have to trouble the shopkeeper's hard work."

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "About the teahouse deeds, I have not been able to mention any traps before, so I would like to forgive my wife."

Xue Qing was surprised, and the shopkeeper explained and finally said, "As an outsider, it's useless to know that it's not useful."

Xue Qing nodded with a gloomy face, and was glad that she had chosen the powerful and noble man.

It was precisely because he was not optimistic about Zhao/Yan that Xue Qing had no choice but to take the risk of hiring Zhu Youtang, who had just met for the first time.

Soon, Xue Qing smiled with a beautiful face and turned around and introduced: "The shopkeeper, Du Zhuxian is also the host of the teahouse. She will always live in the back house of the teahouse in the future. Don't neglect it."

Du Zhuxian hurriedly clarified: "Sister, don't be polite. I'm just a family. The adults allow me to wait for redemption."

Xue Qing wanted to speak but stopped and whispered to the shopkeeper: "I should not talk too much about Sister Zhuxian's own choice, so please don't neglect the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper responded respectfully: "I dare not neglect."

Xueqing said goodbye and left the teahouse. The shopkeeper sent it out. He took ten taels of silver and sent it to Du Zhuxian.

Xue Qing went through a medicine shop and bought five packs of medicinal materials.

Ying'er was surprised and left the pharmacy and asked in a low voice: "Miss rarely stays for guests overnight. The guests you receive are either rich or noble."

Xue Qing whispered: "I haven't dyed the willows, I'm good at it. I don't want to get involved with Zhao/Yangua anymore. You can scare me away by boiling medicine."

"Shura Martial God"

Ying'er suddenly realized and whispered: "I understand."

......

Wei Fufeng and his party found the inn and reported to Zhu Youtang, the governor of Xuanyi Army, to meet Zhang Quanyi.

The post clerk reported that Wei Fufeng was waiting with his left hand on his back and had an understanding of Zhang Quanyi.

Zhang Quanyi was born into a farmer and worked as a minor official in the county government when he was young. He was disliked by the new county magistrate and ran away to Huang Chao.

Huang Chao conquered Chang'an, established the Daqi regime, and served as the Minister of Personnel of Zhang Quanyi.

Huang Chao was defeated, and Zhang Quanyi fled east with hundreds of his subordinates and surrendered to Zhuge Shuang, the governor of Heyang.

In the second year of Guangqi (886), Zhuge Shuang died of illness.

Zhang Quanyi was in a dispute with another general Liu Jing, and joined forces with another general Li Hanzhi to defeat Liu Jing.

Later, Zhang Quanyi served as the Yin of Henan and occupied Luoyang, while Li Hanzhi served as the governor of Heyang.

Zhang Quanyi was diligent and frugal in Luoyang, so that Luoyang, which was poisoned by war, could be rested and recuperated.

Li Hanzhi was incompetent in governance and was tyrannical and not only harmed Heyang, but also constantly asked Zhang Quanyi for help.

Zhang Quanyi tried his best to satisfy him, but Li Han's request was excessive, and Zhang Quanyi became increasingly dissatisfied.

In the first year of Wende (888), Li Hanzhi sent troops to plunder the territory of Hezhong Prefecture.

Zhang Quanyi seized the opportunity and secretly colluded with the Hezhong army to send troops to seize the territory of Heyang.

Li Hanzhi lost his foundation and defected to Li Keyong.

Li Keyong sent troops loyally and defeated Zhang Quanyi and waited for death.

Zhang Quanyi asked for help from Xuanwu Army Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen sent tens of thousands of troops to fight the Hedong Army, and defeated the Hedong Army and saved Zhang Quanyi.

Now, Zhang Quanyi has been transferred to the position of the governor of Tianping, and those who live in Bianliang will not take office.

The new Henan Prefect Wei Zhen cannot truly take charge of Luoyang's military and political affairs.

Zhang Quanyi's son Zhang Jizuo was the official commander of the yamen, and the civil and military officials in Luoyang were all Zhang Quanyi's old subordinates.

When the postman came back, Daoming was kind enough, Wei Fufeng could only be a guest alone.

Wei Fufeng followed the postman and walked to a single courtyard where four mighty swordsmen stood at the gate.

"Please show the seal?" a soldier said politely.

Wei Fufeng took out the seal and handed it to him. The soldier took it with both hands and watched it carefully, then turned around and handed it to the others.

The soldiers saw it and unanimously agreed that it was true. They sent the seal back and said respectfully: "Sir, please come in."

Wei Fufeng put away his seal and walked into the yard.

A hallway in the door leads to the main house of the Xueshan Top. There are green plants and flowers on both sides of the hallway, and a sycamore tree is lush with branches and leaves.

In the wing rooms on both sides, more than twenty soldiers stood, two soldiers stood at the door of the main house, the door opened, and a man with a round necktie and robe walked out.

Wei Fufeng walked over calmly and stopped three meters away from the ceremony: "Zhu Youtang took the liberty to visit him and asked the prince of Dongping County to be the king of Haihan."

Zhang Quanyi said gently: "I am obstructing my ears and eyes, and I neglected the distinguished guests. Come in and talk."

Wei Fufeng nodded, Zhang Quanyi turned around and walked upstairs into the door.

The interior and exterior rooms are simple and simple in layout, with tables and chairs placed in a large room for guests, and there are four swordsmans.

Zhang Quanyi politely asked to sit down with a stern hand, lowered his body, and Wei Fufeng walked to the guest seat.

Wei Fufeng looked at Zhang Quanyi and his first impression was that he felt vicissitudes.

Zhang Quanyi's face was full of frost and wrinkles. If it weren't for the white jade hairpin on his head, he was a genuine image as an old farmer.

Zhang Quanyi is fifty-two years old, with a slightly gray hair and goatee, and a thin body, so she can be called energetic.

"What's the matter with you sir?" Zhang Quanyi asked directly about his purpose, but in fact he didn't like Wei Fufeng's visit.
To be continued...