The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

Ling Yun took off the cloak from Shen Qingdai.

Only then did he turn around and look at the snacks Ling Xue had placed.

You can tell at first glance that it was made by Ling Xue.

She stretched out her hand with a smile, but didn't pick it up yet.

Shen Qingdai had already pulled her over and stuffed a handkerchief into her mouth.

Ling Yun smiled and wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

Only then did he successfully pick up a piece and taste it.

He raised his chin towards Cheng Ruyi, motioning Ling Xue to give her a plate.

She suddenly felt that it was nice to have Cheng Ruyi around.

This kid especially likes sweet food.

If he eats, you can eat too.

There is no need to worry about the identity being exposed.

I ate a few pieces and drank half a cup of tea.

Then he turned around and smiled at Shen Qingdai, "Next time, let them pass on the message that I will go back to eat."

Cheng Ruyi, who was pinching snacks, said: …

So, I can’t even eat for free? ?

Ling Yun felt his gaze and waved his hand in disdain, "Of course I'll ask someone to send it to you."

Despite this, Cheng Ruyi still felt pitiful.

The eldest brother stays in the back house every day.

Originally, Shi Bupang could go out and play with him.

just now……

He was the only one left wandering around.

Originally, Yang Song could still accompany him for a stroll, but now...

It seems like that boy hasn't been here for a few days.

Cheng Ruyi was melancholy.

Yang Song has indeed been quite busy these days.

Of course, I was also thinking about what Shi Bupang meant.

After telling his father about Cheng Ruyi's intention.

Yan Lang said nothing for a long while, then waved his hand to indicate that he should not worry about it.

Until a few days later.

Then he suddenly called Yang Song over.

"Let's go and see your uncle!" Yan Lang straightened his clothes and looked at Yang Song, who had a sad face.

"Anything on your mind?"

He took the initiative to ask, and Yang Song followed him obediently.

After struggling for a while, he tentatively asked, "Dad, what do you think of Miss Leng?"

After he asked this question, Yan Lang paused in his move to get into the carriage.

He turned around and looked at his son seriously.

Then he sighed faintly, "Don't think about her."

Although she is only the Marquis's adopted sister, she is not something a small family like theirs can dream of.

After saying that, he looked at his son.

He never said another word.

After stepping onto the carriage, he closed his eyes slightly.

Outside the car, Yang Song was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and jumped onto the horse.

When the father and son came to the yard.

The wind and snow outside seemed to be getting stronger.

When Cheng Ruyi heard that Yan Lang had brought Yang Song here, she looked at Ling Yun uncertainly, "Come at this time?"

As he said this, he stuffed the snack in his hand directly into his mouth.

Then he stood up and went out to greet him.

When Cheng Ruyi brought the two of them back.

Yan Lang and his son stood by the door and brushed off the snow on their bodies.

The edges of Yang Song's hood were almost covered with snowflakes.

Shen Qingdai was not in the study at this time.

Ling Yun was afraid that his wife would be cold, so he asked her to go back to her room early.

Cheng Ruyi invited Yan Lang and his son to come in and sit down.

Ling Yun stood up with a smile and nodded to the two of them.

"My Lord!" Yan Lang hurriedly bowed when he saw her.

Yang Song beside him bent down as well.

"No thanks, no thanks!" Ling Yun smiled brightly.

"If Ruyi calls me brother, then we are all family."

"Sit down, everyone!" She pointed casually at the chairs.

The servant outside the door has brought in tea.

Ling Yun did not expect Yan Lang and his son to come at this time.

Er Lang and Cheng Ruyi chatted for a while.

The two of them put the jade pendants together and compared them, both of them looked a little sad.

Yan Lang pressed lightly on the jade pendant.

"I heard from Song'er that the Marquis is planning to go into business?" he asked.

Ling Yun nodded in acknowledgement.

This is not something shameful.

She admitted it frankly, and Yan Lang smiled softly.

"Nanqi and Dongling have been at war for many years. Since the last battle, when the Marquis defeated Nanqi, business in Nanqi has not been easy."

"There is serious exploitation in the court, Sijia is also amassing wealth, and the princes are frequently fighting..." Yan Lang summarized the current situation of Southern Qi in just a few words.

His eyes glanced at Cheng Ruyi, then paused at Ling Yun's face.

"My Lord, you want to enter the territory of Southern Qi at this time..."

“I’m afraid it’s not as simple as doing business?”

After he finished speaking, he reached out, picked up the teacup, and gently blew away the foam on it.

Ling Yun and Cheng Ruyi looked at each other.

On the other side, Yang Song looked confused.

"No, just doing business?" He looked at Cheng Ruyi uncertainly.

Didn’t my uncle say that Your Majesty is afraid of the Marquis, and that the Marquis was leaving a way out for himself?

He looked at Cheng Ruyi, then at Yan Lang who was sipping tea with his head down.

Ling Yun suddenly smiled.

“Brother Yan has a keen eye!”

"Our purpose on this trip is indeed a little bit bigger."

She admitted it frankly.

Yan Lang's hand trembled slightly.

Isn't this a bit too big?

This is too big

Okay.

He just guessed that the marquis came all the way here and couldn't possibly be doing any business.

With his status, he could do business anywhere else, so why would he come all the way here?

As a result...he actually guessed it right.

He looked at Ling Yun in shock, then looked at Cheng Ruyi who looked indifferent.

He took a deep breath.

As expected of a Kyoto kid, he's willing to take on such a big event for fun.

What should he say?

Are you brave and skilled, or are you tired of living?

No matter what their identity and status are in Dongling.

By the time of the Southern Qi Dynasty, they were all ordinary people.

If you really want to get involved in those things, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough, right?

He looked at Ling Yun in doubt and surprise, his mind racing.

If they succeed in doing this.

If the Yan family puts in some effort at this time, they will naturally gain endless benefits.

But what if they fail.

That Yan family...

The Yan family has lived in Cangzhou for a long time, so nothing big will happen.

but.

Yan Lang's gaze paused on Yang Song, he was afraid that he could not save his son.

He quickly calculated the pros and cons in his mind.

Ling Yun leaned back in his chair with a smile and looked at Yan Lang whose expression was changing constantly.

"Brother Yan must have heard of a name."

"Who?" Yan Lang looked over suspiciously.

Ling Yun slowly said, "Cui Xiang!"

"Imperial merchant Cui Xiang?" Yan Lang thought of the rumors about Cui Xiang outside.

He looked at Ling Yun and Cheng Ruyi again.

They were all about the same age and lived in Kyoto.

It is natural to know each other.

and so……

He looked at Ling Yun expectantly.

Ling Yun leaned back in his chair leisurely. "Cui Xiang married a girl from Southern Qi."

"That person is said to be Siqi's cousin."

"I'm afraid they have already reached the territory of Southern Qi."

He felt that judging from the time, it was almost time for Cui Xiang to go to Southern Qi.

These three sentences exploded in Yan Lang's mind.

After all, they are not stupid.

I got the point almost instantly.

The Southern Qi used a beauty trap on Cui Xiang, and the young imperial merchant simply took advantage of the situation and went to the Southern Qi.

Cui Xiang appeared as Siqi's side.

The Marquis and Cheng Ruyi took advantage of the situation to get in touch with Cui Xiang's connections.

With Cui Xiang's ability, it is possible for him to take control of the economy of Southern Qi.

By the time……

Yan Lang was really stunned this time.

If so, this can be accomplished!