Chapter 437 Delivery
Pan Yun's pupils shrank slightly. He nodded slightly to the three people, and after passing them, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

The three heroes turned their heads to look at him. Seeing that he was walking so quickly, the first hero made a sound of disgust and cursed inwardly, "Pretending."

The second and third heroes quickly pulled him back, "Brother, please keep your voice down. Qu Le is quite skilled. What if he hears you?"

"Am I afraid of him?" Although they said that, the three brothers still ran away quickly.

After walking two streets and turning a corner, I met Qu Le and a group of people coming out of an inn.

Three Brothers:……

Qu Le was very polite when he saw the three of them. He even smiled and greeted them, "Have the three heroes' injuries healed?"

The three brothers looked at each other and all keenly realized that something was wrong.

In just over a quarter of an hour, Qu Le not only walked ahead of them, but also changed his clothes?
Even the expression on his face when facing them changed.

The three brothers swallowed and realized that something was wrong.

Seeing them in a daze, Qu Le thought they were still angry about what happened a few days ago. He was not very happy either, so he didn't want to greet them. He clasped his fists and said, "We still have to check the inn in the south of the city. Goodbye."

After saying that, he took his people away.

The three brothers watched Qu Le walk away, looked at each other, and turned around and ran back.

When I ran back to the place, Pan Yun had already disappeared.

The three of them went along the street to ask around.

Unfortunately, this area is either a residential area, a school or an escort agency. No one is hanging around outside at this time. Everyone is either studying in the school or practicing martial arts in the escort agency.

No one has ever seen a fake Qu Le.

The three brothers turned around and missed the escorts who were carrying bags, but they had not decided whether to tell Qu Le about it.

"Words are not enough," the second hero said, "From what happened in the past few days, we know that they don't believe us three brothers at all. If we can't catch the fake Qu Le, they won't believe it."

"What should we do? We can't find anyone now."

"Let's look for it again. If we find it, that's great. If we can't find it, just pretend we don't know," the second hero sneered. "Qu Le has always looked down on us. It's better to let him suffer a loss."

If they cannot achieve any merit, then let Qu Le suffer the loss, and they will be happy about it.

Pan Jun trotted in through the back door, and as soon as she closed the door, she laughed with Pan Xiaohei who jumped down from the roof.

Wang Cong stood aside silently, and waited until they had laughed enough before speaking, "Little Master, where have you been?"

Pan Jun was startled and turned around to find him standing next to the pillar in the corridor. She was so excited that she forgot to look at the situation nearby.

"You're back? Have you bought the things?"

Wang Cong nodded, "I'm back now. Not only have I bought everything, I've also sold everything that needs to be sold."

That night Pan Yun broke into the palace. The next day, the Jinyiwei who were guarding their house left, and Wang Cong and Miao Zhen followed suit and left the capital.

The capital city was very prosperous, but because the items were stolen and were related to Wang Zhen, he was being watched by the Embroidered Uniform Guards, and he did not dare to sell the stolen goods in the capital city.

But there is a better place to sell stolen goods near the capital - Baoding!
Controlling three checkpoints in the north, reaching nine provinces in the south, and connecting four regions, Baoding is a strategic location that is highly sought after by military strategists in Central China.

It is also the first stop for entering Beijing. Land and water routes are unobstructed, and goods are gathered. Countless forces from the underworld, the court, and the people converge here.

Anyone who can secure the position of prefect of Baoding Prefecture will eventually become a candidate for the cabinet, and as long as he can be transferred back to the capital alive, he will be promoted to the third rank.

Therefore, Wang Cong took Miaozhen directly to Baoding, where he sold a batch of jewelry and bought a large amount of grain and cloth through barter.

Finally, they found the transport gang and the escort agency to deliver the purchased grain and cloth to various counties.

In addition, he also found three reputable trading companies, gave them money, and asked them to transport the grain to Runing Prefecture. Finally, he entrusted the escort agency to take a sum of silver notes to exchange for copper coins locally.

After arranging everything, Wang Cong not only spent all the stolen gold, silver and jewelry, but also paid back eighty-five taels of silver.

At this moment, he was holding the list and going to Pan Yun for reimbursement: "When the Cao Gang heard that I was sending grain to Runing Prefecture for disaster relief, they exempted me from the toll for one ship. I used the extra money to buy more grain, but ended up buying more. After paying all the tolls, labor and loading and unloading fees, I was left with 85 taels more."

Pan Yun checked the list and generously took out a hundred taels of silver and gave it to him, "Master nephew, thank you for your hard work. You and Miaozhen can use the extra money to buy meat." Fifteen taels of silver worth of meat, and Wang Cong went happily.

Now that everything is out, all we have to do is listen to the good news.

The search in the capital was intensified, and even the Yin residence, which had been taken care of, was searched by the Embroidered Uniform Guards.

The Jinyiwei who came to search this time were different from the last time. They were more serious and more orderly. After the search, they found that not even a bowl was broken in their house, nor was a penny lost.

This was too rare for the Jinyiwei, and Pan Yun hid behind a pillar and looked at them with sharp eyes.

For the first time, Pan Jun saw handsomeness in them.

She murmured, "This is a bit like the Jinyiwei in the video."

Miao Zhen Miao He hid beside her arms, one on the left and one on the right, and asked in a low voice: "What did you say, Junior Master?"

Pan Yun: "I say, do you think they are good-looking?"

Miao Zhen took a look and said, "I don't think so. They are not as good-looking as Third Senior Brother, and certainly not as good-looking as First Senior Brother. It's just that their clothes are nicer."

Miao He nodded in agreement: "Senior brothers will also look good in these clothes."

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"That won't do," Pan Yun shook his head and said, "Master and his nephew all have gentle personalities and looks. Wearing this kind of clothes will ruin their temperament."

The Jinyiwei standing in the yard looked around fiercely: ...

The Jinyiwei faced the gazes of the three little girls for a long time, but still couldn't help turning his head to look over. He met three pairs of bright eyes. When he met their gazes, there was no fear at all. He paused for a moment before waving at the three of them.

The three of them immediately stepped forward and stood in a row in front of him.

The Royal Guard took out a portrait and unfolded it, asking, "Have you seen this person?"

The three of them took one look and shook their heads in unison, "Never seen it before."

Miaozhenmiaohe had never seen each other before. That night, Pan Yun put on makeup and didn't let them see it. Later, when she returned from the palace, she didn't let them see it either.

Pan Yun had only seen "him" once, and her painting was so perfect, no one must have noticed that she was a woman, right?

Jinyiwei didn't expect them to know each other, so he put away the portrait and waved his hand, saying, "Okay, go and have fun, don't hang around here."

The other Jinyiwei quickly came out after checking, and reported: "Sir, we have checked everything, there is no problem with this family."

The Jinyiwei turned around and said, "Let's go to the next one."

Pan Yun and Miao Zhen and Miao He sent them to the door together, and waited for others to go to other houses to search. The three people were still clinging to the door frame and were unwilling to leave.

Wang Cong appeared silently behind them and asked quietly, "Does it look good?"

"nice!"

The three of them nodded together.

One said: "He's good looking."

One said: "The clothes are nice."

Another said: "The knives in their hands are also beautiful."

Wang Cong looked back at them speechlessly, and after a moment he said, "The Spring Examination is coming soon, and my third junior brother and I are planning to go out and make some money. Do you want to come?"

Pan Yun: "Fortune telling?"

She hesitated and said, "This is not good. I will be taking the exam tomorrow. If I tell someone's fortune today and the result is not good, wouldn't that be harmful to them?"

Wang Cong said meaningfully: "It depends on the art of language."

Wang Cong changed the words on Pan Yun's banner to nine coins per hexagram, then carried the banner and walked in front, "Come on, today I will take you to make up for the last lesson, Yi Yan, or the art of language!"

 good night

  (End of this chapter)

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